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Chapter 1091 Covered in Dust 5
Wang Yang nodded perfunctorily after hearing Luo Yuejue's words, but he could tell that Luo Yiqiu's eyes were sinister and his moves were ruthless, clearly aiming to kill Luo Yuejue. The fallen Luo family disciples were probably his doing, but this also gave him the opportunity to make his move.

So after he swung his sword, he reached out and grabbed the handle of the Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella. Luo Yuejue had already poured all the wind-elemental immortal energy in her body into the Netherworld Dragon Umbrella, which gave Wang Yang the real feeling that her immortal energy was empty and she could not hold on, because she really had almost completely drained her immortal energy.

The instant Wang Yang made his move, Luo Yuejue opened the Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella. The black obsidian on the umbrella had been waiting impatiently and flew out of the umbrella, wrapping around Wang Yang. The dragon scales, gleaming with a blackish-purple light, were even more beautiful under the reflection of the moonlight, but they also exuded a murderous aura.

The raised dragon scales tore through Wang Yang's protective aura, causing him to groan and glare fiercely at Luo Yuejue:

"You vile woman, how dare you plot against me."

Luo Yuejue could feel her immortal energy rapidly draining from her body. She immediately popped two immortal pills into her mouth and returned the same fierce glare:

"Hmph, you despicable man, don't think I don't know what you're up to. You've got your eye on my elder's natal magic treasure, but you'll have to live to get it."

After saying that, he continued to channel immortal energy into the Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella.

Luo Yiqiu, who had been knocked away, had already stood up with the help of his clansmen. Fortunately, Wang Yang had only made a feint to divert Luo Yuejue's attention, so he hadn't used his full strength; otherwise, he would have been seriously injured if not killed.

"Yiqiu, are you alright?"

Someone asked with concern.

"I'm fine. Quickly open the formation. We can't help Yuejue, so let's not become a burden to her."

"it is good."

The Luo family disciples immediately moved away from the temporary camp they had just left, activated the formation that Luo Yiqiu had set up separately, and then anxiously watched the progress of the battle.

A Luo family disciple asked with concern:

"Brother, aren't we going to help? I'm afraid Sister Yuejue won't be able to handle it."

Luo Yiqiu had just wiped the blood from the corner of his lips and swallowed a healing pill, but his gaze remained fixed on the two people in the distance. He calmly said:

"Yuejue said we shouldn't interfere. She said the elder's natal magic treasure can deal with that Xuanxian, and told us to stay put and not cause her any trouble."

Now everyone fell silent, their eyes fixed on the two people outside the formation.

At this moment, the Nine Netherworld Dragon Umbrella had already slashed Wang Yang's skin. His body was bound, and he could only use his divine sense to control his natal sword to attack Luo Yuejue.

Luo Yuejue drew the Nine Nether Sword from the umbrella handle without flinching and met the attack with the longsword.

Seeing this scene made Wang Yang's eyes light up even more. He was even more determined to get this immortal treasure. So, while using his divine sense to control the longsword to kill Luo Yuejue, he chanted incantations, trying to break free from the black dragon's restraints.

After Luo Yuejue grasped the Nine Nether Sword, she seemed to have divine assistance. Every strike she made blocked the longsword's attack and allowed her to counterattack. Each clash of the two swords released a burst of sword energy, causing the demonic beasts within a hundred miles to keep their distance, fearing being caught in the crossfire. After Wang Yang made a hand seal, his skin turned golden, and the dragon scales were no longer so easy to cut through his skin. This allowed him to gather some strength and then increase the speed at which he broke free of his restraints.

With a roar, the Black Obsidian Dragon soared into the night sky, releasing its hold on Wang Yang. This time, however, it used its five claws to grab at Wang Yang's dantian. This attack was swift and ruthless, accompanied by endless wind blades.

Wang Yang subconsciously gathered all the golden light in his body into his dantian to block the fatal blow, but the wind blade that followed cut through his throat and heart, turning him into a bloody mess.

Black Obsidian roared and swung its tail, slamming the opponent down from mid-air. It then swung its tail and dove down, its target being Wang Yang's nascent soul that had left his body.

Because after Wang Yang was attacked by the wind blades, his longsword also lost control and was cut in two by Luo Yuejue, who was holding the Nine Nether Sword. His natal immortal treasure was destroyed, and Wang Yang was also seriously injured. He suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and was powerless to fight against the black dragon. In the end, he could only grit his teeth and let the immortal infant escape.

Black Obsidian's dragon claw only tore off a wisp of Wang Yang's immortal infant. The opponent escaped at the cost of burning his immortal infant and disappeared before Luo Yuejue's eyes.

Hei Yao wanted to give chase but was stopped by Yun Xi:
"Don't waste Yuejue's immortal energy, I will deal with that celestial infant."

Hei Yao let out a reluctant roar, swung its dragon tail, and returned to the umbrella. Luo Yuejue, exhausted, collapsed to the ground, laboriously inserting the Nine Nether Sword back into its hilt. The Nine Nether Dragon Umbrella closed and returned to her back.

Luo Yuejue finally lay completely flat, unable to lift even a finger. The next moment, Luo family disciples, led by Luo Yiqiu, surrounded her. Some took Luo Yuejue's pulse, while others gave her pills. Luo Yiqiu instructed his cousin to carry Yuejue away from there, as the commotion was too great and people were probably already on their way.

The group methodically dealt with the fight scene, removed Wang Yang's storage ring, burned his corpse, and then retraced their steps, returning to a hollow tree hole that Luo Yiqiu had previously chosen. They then activated a concealment array to hide the entire giant cedar.

Shortly after they left, three men arrived at the scene of the fight. The leader glanced around and said in a deep voice:

"They ran pretty fast and even cleaned up the mess, but they probably didn't go far. Let's look for them."

After speaking, he began to make hand seals, using the remaining aura to locate Luo Yizhi and his group.

Yunxi had witnessed everything these people had done. She guessed that they must have mistaken Heiyao for the spirit of a rare treasure, which was why they had rushed here at such a speed. At this moment, she was holding Wang Yang's immortal infant in her hand, and all that could be seen on his face was fear.

The three chose a direction based on the remaining aura and then disappeared in a flash. Two quarters of an hour later, five more immortals arrived at the place where the three had stayed. They did the same thing as the three before leaving quickly.

Yunxi suppressed the urge to roll her eyes, sealed Wang Yang's immortal infant in a jade bottle, and followed the aura of her own natal immortal treasure to the place where Luo Yuejue and the others were hiding. In order to give the Luo family disciples a buffer, she threw out the sixth-order illusion array she had refined, covering the outer perimeter of the concealment array set up by Luo Yiqiu, completely hiding them.

After doing all that, she slipped into the space, too lazy to confront those immortals.

Once back in her space, Yunxi finally had time to release the little cicada that Chanjia had given her. Looking at the cicada, which was only half the size of her thumb, she reached out and touched it. It felt like cold jade to the touch, and its thin, translucent wings shimmered with iridescent light. It was clear that Chanjia had taken good care of it.

The cicada seemed to sense Yunxi's affection, gently fluttering its wings before sending her a message about rumors of rare treasures or rare materials appearing in the Wonderful Realm Mountains.

See you tomorrow, my darlings!