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Chapter 343 Enemy Defeated! Level 3 Trait!! (4000)

Zhang Yuanzhu sat alone on the mountain, his face pale and his black hair dull and lackluster, only his eyes bright and sparkling.

It was as if the sun was embedded within it, burning with an extremely intense fighting spirit.

For seven days, he has been controlling the killing formation while setting up new formations, exhausting his energy and surpassing several life-and-death battles.

Fortunately, they pulled through in the end. The young man looked down at the two figures whose energy had diminished considerably.

"Zhang Yuanzhu!!!"

The Taoist priest, clad in a green robe, roared, his eyes filled with killing intent, but even more so with shock.

It is unprecedented for a mere Foundation Establishment cultivator to have, through various schemes and calculations, caused two True Immortals to fall into their current predicament.

"Brother Dao, we must not let him grow any stronger. We must kill this boy."

The Taoist's expression turned cold, and he took out a large bronze seal from his robes.

The seal is ancient and simple, covered with patina, with mysterious patterns engraved around it, and wisps of blue mist swirling around it.

The cloaked figure standing to the side, upon seeing the great seal, instantly lost all his listless aura, his voice filled with excitement.

"Brother Dao possesses a deadly weapon! Excellent, that's wonderful!"

A deadly weapon is a powerful artifact that only a true cultivator can wield. It is extremely rare and possesses astonishing power.

Ordinary cultivators can only use high-grade spiritual artifacts.

"Enough talk, let's join forces and unleash the evil weapon to slay this scourge."

The Taoist in the green robe looked up to the sky and roared, his magical power mixed with baleful energy surging out from his dantian.

The cloaked figure stood side by side with the Taoist priest, unleashing all their remaining magical power.

hum~
The seal trembled slightly, and rays of azure light burst forth, carrying a mysterious aura.

The entire formation froze instantly.

kill!

The two immortals stepped forward simultaneously, unleashing their deadly weapons.

Boom!

A streak of blue light flashed across the sky.

In an instant, the array patterns vanished inch by inch, the array plates shattered, and the fluttering array flags were torn apart one by one.

The entire killing formation was shattered in an instant, falling apart into pieces.

The azure divine light continued its relentless advance, hurtling towards the crimson figure atop the great mountain.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained indifferent, raised his palm, and cast a spell.

All six killing formations appeared, their dense array patterns covering the sky and the ground, dazzling and blinding, like six great suns rising, radiating boundless light and heat.

All the remaining formations were activated, unleashing their full power to block the azure light.

boom! boom! Boom~
With a series of booming sounds, the three killing formations tore apart and then exploded, sending rolling shockwaves mixed with flames sweeping across the vast wilderness.

Finally, the dazzling azure light broke into the fourth great formation, tearing apart the array patterns and shattering the light chains, but it was powerless to move forward due to the obstruction of layers of light curtains.

bang~
The blue light dissipated, revealing a large seal.

Chains of light surged forward, wrapping around the bronze seal, attempting to bind this malevolent weapon.

At the same time, two figures, one in green and one in black, strode forward along the broken road and charged into the great formation.

Boom!

The two attacked simultaneously, shattering the descending chains of light.

The Taoist in the green robe gripped the bronze seal in one hand, sensing the three shattered killing formations behind him. His face showed no joy, but rather a rather ugly expression.

The two True Immortals, along with their deadly weapons, combined their strength in one strike, yet they failed to break through all the great formations.

Trouble!
The Taoist priest was solemn inside, but outwardly showed no sign of anything amiss.

The Taoist priest, wielding the weapon, and the cloaked figure continued their charge forward.

the other side.

Zhang Yuanzhu's body swayed, and drops of blood trickled down from the corners of his mouth, but he continued to cast spells in his palms.

He tried his best to mobilize the power of the great formation to suppress the two True Immortals.

After a stick of incense.

Boom!

The fourth great formation shattered upon impact.

The two True Immortals charged into the fifth great formation, exerting all their strength to shake the killing formation, but they still could not break through the formation.

Zhang Yuanzhu slowly rose, his eyes calm, one hand forming a hand seal, the other resting on the gleaming white ruler.

"You have exhausted your strength!"

Boom!

The array plate trembled, the array flags fluttered, the array patterns flickered, and the entire array began to glow and burn.

The fifth array exploded, and all its power surged toward the two of them.

At this moment, even the real people bled and staggered backward.

With his magic power depleted, his blood and energy exhausted, and even his spiritual consciousness waning, his opponent was already in dire straits.

At the same time, the last great formation descended, sealing off all escape routes.

"Kill!"

The Taoist roared, wielding the bronze seal to shatter rays of light and destroy mountains, only to be crushed down by layers of array patterns.

A real person wearing a bamboo hat, carrying a sky full of black mist, charged towards the sky, but was constantly worn away by the array patterns and fell from the sky.

"Zhang Yuanzhu, I'm going to kill you!!"

The low growl, brimming with anger, stirred up waves of air, but in the end it could only turn into calm as it was bound by chains of light and transformed into a cocoon of light.

The young man's deep, double pupils gazed at the golden specks revealed after the bamboo hat shattered, and a smile spread across his face, filled with pleasure.

"Old dog, so it's you guys."

Zhang Yuanzhu strode down the mountain and headed towards the great formation.

He was going to harvest the sweetest fruit.

Tower! Tower! Tower!
The crisp footsteps, like the beating of war drums, resounded throughout the heavens and earth, shaking the sky.

A burst of energy erupted, and bolts of lightning exploded and roamed from the heavens.

He walked into the great formation and came to the cocoon of light. He looked at the man in the bamboo hat who was sealed by chains of light, and at the blood-stained gold shirt under the black robe.

"Old dogs, are you scared?"

Zhang Yuanzhu lightly gripped the long ruler with his five fingers, his tattered robe fluttering in the wind, his eyes indifferent and cold.

"Afraid?"

The man in the straw hat looked up, revealing an old face.

"You are the one who should be afraid. After searching the ancient cliffs, what do you have besides your enemies?"

"With talent as splendid as yours, you danced on the edge of a blade, only to perish and vanish. Today? Tomorrow? The day after?"

The old man sneered, urging his magic to try and shatter the chains of light, but he was powerless to do so.

The young man gripped the sword hilt with his palm facing backward.

Bang!

The imperial sword was drawn and slowly raised.

"I will advance by treading on the corpses of my enemies; this is the path I have chosen, and I will have no regrets, even in the face of death!"

"Look carefully in the Yellow Springs, I will bury the entire Tai Ri Dao lineage."

The arm suddenly fell, and the Emperor's Sword bypassed the chain of light, slicing across the old man's neck.

Stab it!

Blood splattered, heads rolled off, and life was extinguished.

Only a mutilated body remained, tightly bound to the ground.

Zhang Yuanzhu remained expressionless, lightly tapping the hilt of his sword with his five fingers, causing the bloodstains on the imperial sword to dissipate.

With a wave of his other hand, he collected the old man's remains.

Then, he turned his gaze to the new Xuanqing Zhenren.

The Taoist priest in the green robe sat cross-legged, with a large bronze seal above his head, resisting the layers of array patterns that pressed down on him.

This Ning Sha Zhenren was in much better condition than the old man from the Tai Ri Dao lineage.

Holding the Emperor's Sword, Zhang Yuanzhu stepped forward and came to the outside of the array patterns, carefully examining the bronze seal.

"A fine tool!"

The young man exclaimed in admiration.

After seven days of continuous effort, he was able to break through three large formations in a single strike with the help of equipment.

If the two True Immortals hadn't lacked magical power, he probably would have directly used the fragment of the Dao Venerable.

"The only evil weapon in the Xuanqing Temple is naturally of high quality."

The middle-aged Taoist priest placed his arms flat on his knees and responded softly.

The Taoist priest sized up the young man who was standing close by, a hint of admiration flashing in the depths of his eyes.

"However, no matter how good the weapon is, it is far inferior to what you have done, young friend."

"To reverse the situation and kill three True Persons of the Fiend Qi Realm with the Foundation Establishment Realm is unprecedented and will never happen again."

"You were quite insightful even on your deathbed!" Zhang Yuanzhu chuckled.

One person sat cross-legged, while the other stood on the ground, engaging in conversation, the initial tension gone.

After an unknown amount of time, the young man raised the Emperor's Sword.

"Time to hit the road!"

The sword light burst forth, like a swimming dragon, bypassing the array patterns and charging forward.

In an instant, the protective aura of the green-robed master tore apart, leaving a sword wound on his chest.

Zhang Yuanzhu unleashed a series of sword strikes with the Emperor Sword in his hand, each sword light soaring into the sky.

Blood splattered, and the green robe was torn.

The final sword light pierced through his chest, shattering all life.

bang~
The newly appointed Xuanqing Zhenren collapsed, and the bronze seal that had been floating in the air fell to the ground.

Bang!

The young man sheathed his sword and looked down at the corpses and the large seal on the ground.

"it's over!"

With all his enemies dead, he emerged victorious in this battle.

Next, the task was to take over the entire Yuan Dynasty, leaving a way out for the Daoist lineage.

Zhang Yuanzhu was planning the way forward, but his gaze was fixed on the bronze seal on the ground, his eyes filled with thought.

'I'm curious, why didn't you destroy the killing weapon before you died?'

The young man whispered in his heart, and all sorts of possibilities emerged.

In the end, they were all cut off.

In any case, this weapon must not be abandoned, as it may allow him to glimpse higher-level [characteristics].

He stretched out his palm, and streaks of lightning burst forth, covering his five fingers.

The next moment, without hesitation, he grabbed the bronze seal.

The moment the thunder touched the seal.

boom!
A thunderclap exploded in my heart.

Immediately afterwards, prayers and murmurs echoed in my mind.

"Honoring the True Man Xuanqing, may his blessings be immeasurable."

"Master, please save me! I am willing to serve you for life."

"The true man possesses divine power, saving people from suffering and distress."

One person prays, ten thousand kneel in worship, and millions of lives offer their praise.

In an instant, my mind was filled with golden light, which tried to invade my will.

"Duhua?"

Zhang Yuanzhu sneered.

A good backup plan. If the conversion is successful, the evil weapon will not be lost, and you will also gain a talented genius.

Unfortunately, the person he was facing was Zhang Yuanzhu!

The youth's will was as firm as iron, and he was also well-versed in Buddhist secrets. How could mere attempts at enlightenment change his heart's desire to seek the Way?

In my mind, the eight-story glazed pagoda standing in the center trembled slightly, and invisible ripples swept around it.

In an instant, all the golden light vanished into nothingness, and the sounds of prayer disappeared from everyone's ears.

Snapped!
He gripped the bronze seal tightly with his five fingers, gazing at the thinning blue mist emanating from it.

Zhang Yuanzhu pondered deeply, his eyes profound.

"This is the weapon of destruction?"

"What a unique combination."

In his perception, the artifacts and the malevolent energy were also intertwined with a mysterious Daoist charm, perfectly combined into one, inseparable.

At this moment, the young man gained a deeper understanding of the preciousness of the weapon.

The evil aura generated during the forging process alone is something that ordinary people cannot easily obtain, let alone anything else.

After examining the area for a while and finding nothing particularly noteworthy, Zhang Yuanzhu's expression turned serious, and he murmured to himself:
'Take control!'

In an instant, the bronze seal vanished.

Deep within the soul, the Seven Treasures Tree swayed without wind, its branches and leaves fluttering, and the blue, red, and purple divine lights intertwined and entwined, transforming into a mirror.

Control: [Level 3] Green Wood Seal (Characteristic: Energy Storage)

"Energy storage?"

Zhang Yuanzhu murmured to himself, experiencing the transformation within himself, a strange feeling welling up in his heart.

It was as if something had entered his dantian.

Internal visualization of the dantian
The Yin-Yang Jade Tree shone brightly, its profound Daoist essence permeating the dantian.

The four-tiered altar stands firmly in the center, sturdy and indestructible.

They checked it all, but found nothing.

Zhang Yuanzhu frowned slightly, and could only follow his instincts, beginning to mobilize the power within his body.

"what!"

The young man was surprised; his magical power had vanished from the corner of his dantian.

However, although the magic power disappeared, the connection with him remained exceptionally clear, floating like purple mist within a small, strange space.

He raised his palm, spread his fingers, and two streaks of lightning burst forth from his fingertips, dazzling and blinding.

Zhang Yuanzhu lowered his gaze and carefully examined the two strands of lightning. One strand originated from his spiritual platform, and the other came from the magical power swallowed by the strange space. There was no difference between the two.

"This is energy storage, a powerful characteristic."

He waved his hand to disperse the thunder and exclaimed in admiration.

In this way, he can use his magic to fill the strange space, and when he runs out of magic in battle, he can call on the magic in the space.

Of course, his greatest strength lies in his ability to draw upon his dantian magic power and the magic power of the strange space for a short period of time, unleashing two or even three times his combat power to kill his enemies.

'Unfortunately, the strange space is limited; otherwise, the unleashed combat power would undoubtedly be even greater.'

Zhang Yuanzhu sighed inwardly and carefully put away the Green Wood Seal.

Then, he turned his attention to the Taoist's remains, stepped forward, and carefully searched through them.

After a moment, he shook his head in disappointment.

All the items in the storage bag self-destructed!
It seems that besides obtaining the evil artifacts, the biggest gain from killing the two Ning Sha True Persons was actually their corpses.

With a wave of his hand, he collected the remains of the corpse from the ground.

He then sat down cross-legged and began to recover from the exhaustion of the past few days within the formation.

With a single breath, a torrent of spiritual energy surged forth, nourishing the flesh and restoring magical power.

At the same time, he took out one medicinal herb after another from his bosom and swallowed them to replenish his qi and blood.

Time passed by, and in just three hours, his magical power and vital energy had been restored.

However, the young man did not leave, nor did he continue his cultivation.

He lay down on the ground, rested his head on his arms, gazed at the rising moon, and drifted off to sleep.

A gentle breeze stirs up wisps of dust, the cries of lingering souls, and the faint stench of blood permeate the mountains and rivers.

The young man, however, felt an unprecedented sweetness and relaxation in his dream.

With all enemies dead, there's nothing to worry about for now!
As the moon sets and the sun rises, golden light spills across the mountains and rivers.

The figure lying on the ground slowly opened its eyes and sat up cross-legged.

Zhang Yuanzhu's eyes were calm, devoid of yesterday's cold killing intent, as he pondered the path ahead.

The most urgent task is to recover the Yuan Dynasty.

However, the Yuan Kingdom, with its vast territory and abundant resources, had long been handed over to Han Hai, Zhuo Yang, Cang Lei, and the Divine Arrest Bureau.

He only needs to conquer a few relatively fortified immortal cities, and that will be enough.

Now, we must continue to strengthen ourselves and transform the fighting of the past month into power.

However, his magical power and spiritual awareness have increased considerably, but he has not yet reached the point where he can break through.

However, there is a body-refining technique and an external item that can enhance one's strength.

Young people plan their paths in their hearts.

Immediately, he took out a coffin directly from the storage bag.

The coffin was pitch black, shrouded in a faint mist of blood, and one could vaguely hear roars.

He reached out and stroked the coffin, sensing the state of the golden-armored corpse, a smile appearing on his face.

Peak of the eighth level of Foundation Establishment!

This golden-armored corpse, nourished by the essence and resentment of a large number of powerful beings, is capable of advancing to the next level.

A thought came to my mind.

Crunch!

The coffin lid flew off and stuck to the side.

A golden, gleaming corpse emerged from the coffin.

(End of this chapter)