Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 415 Support Arrives
The red light suddenly landed, revealing a man dressed in red with a red beard, his body as tall as an iron tower.

The man immediately spotted the heart chakra Changyi was holding, his eyes lighting up. He stretched out his hand and said sternly, "Give it to me!"

Without saying a word, Changyi tossed the chakra in his hand over.

"what?"

The burly man with the red beard let out a soft "hmm," reached out and took the heart chakra, glanced at the group, and chuckled strangely, "They're quite sensible."

Changyi shrugged. He and his group were clearly no match for the other side, so why suffer such a loss now?

The red-bearded man reached out and tapped his heart chakra several times, concealing the demonic energy emanating from it. A rune that had just appeared on the side of the heart chakra also disappeared.

Having done all this, the red-bearded man, satisfied, played with his heart chakra while looking at the others, his eyes gleaming.

"Who are you people, and how did you obtain this magical artifact?"

The burly man with the red beard looked at Changyi and the other two with undisguised murderous intent, while his gaze toward Jingyi and Xue Bingbing was filled with burning greed.

Changyi clasped his hands together, adopting a cautious posture, and said with a forced smile, "That's a long story. We were traveling in Songyun Prefecture when we happened to encounter a sect called the Heart Wheel Sect..."

"The Heart Chakra Cult?" The red-bearded man raised an eyebrow. "This guy's got some nerve, daring to use the Heart Chakra as his name. Does he really think I wouldn't dare come to the Central Plains to find him?"

Changyi and the others exchanged glances, surprised that the original name of this treasure was indeed Heart Wheel. The Heart Wheel Cult Master was truly audacious.

"I see, so after that we..."

"No need to say anything more!" The red-bearded man waved his hand to interrupt Chang Yi, glaring at the group. "You unexpectedly helped me retrieve the magic weapon, which counts as a small favor. I'll give you all a complete corpse, and I won't need to refine your souls."

"As for you two..." The red-bearded man looked at Jingyi and Xue Bingbing, and chuckled strangely.

Xue Bingbing pointed her finger and shouted, "I am from Snow God Mountain. Even when the Six-Headed Demon was alive, he didn't dare to run wild in Snow God Mountain. What are you? Aren't you afraid that my mother will tear your tendons out, skin you, and burn you to a pyre?"

Upon noticing Xue Bingbing's chilling aura, the burly man with the red beard grinned even more, "So you're actually a little snow maiden from Snow God Mountain! Very well, very well! I almost fell into Xue Feishuang's hands last time, so today I'll take it out on you, this snow maiden!"

Xue Bingbing's expression changed drastically. She raised her hand towards the sky, and a beam of icy light shot out.

But before the light could even take off, a red thread shot out from the red-bearded giant's beard, instantly flying to the vicinity of the light, wrapping around it and annihilating the icy light.

"Hehehe, I've already fought with your Snow God Mountain several times. You want to ask for help? You're dreaming," the red-bearded giant laughed.

Xue Bingbing's face paled slightly as she looked at Zhan Qing, "This is a unique spell of our Snow God Mountain. As long as the ice rises into the air, it will be sensed by the Snow God Mountain disciples within a radius of five hundred miles, but..."

Zhan Qing reached out and grasped Xue Bingbing's hand, patting it gently. "Don't worry, he can't do anything to us."

"I can't do anything to you?" The burly man with the red beard chuckled, as if he had heard the biggest joke in the world, then his expression darkened. "Just for those words, I will tear your soul out and torture you for a hundred years."

"Wait! Wait!" Chang Yi waved his hand, blocking Zhan Qing's way, and chuckled, "So that you may know that we are not from Snow God Mountain, but from the Great Luo Palace."

"The Great Luo Palace?" The red-bearded giant scoffed, indicating that he had never heard of it.

"Indeed, the Great Luo Palace."

It wasn't Chang Yi and his group who spoke, but another old woman's voice. The burly man with the red beard looked in the direction of the voice and saw a short old woman suddenly appear in the forest, standing next to the young woman.

"Master!" Jingyi exclaimed in surprise.

The person who came was none other than Master Xu Ning of the Qingjing Sect. After returning from Blue Star, she had been traveling around Yazhou. Knowing that Jingyi was going to inquire about the Snow God Mountain with Xue Bingbing, she did not come to meet her, but instead traveled nearby to provide convenient protection.

Sure enough, just as she was punishing a greedy landlord in a nearby county, she received a message from Jingyi. Daoist Xu Ning dared not delay and immediately disabled the landlord's ability to speak, telling him that only by sincerely doing good deeds and accumulating virtue could he resolve the stagnant energy with a peaceful mind. Then he flew straight over and arrived at the scene as soon as possible.

Upon arriving at the scene, Master Xu Ning narrowed his eyes and became solemn after hearing a remark from the burly man with the red beard.

She had only recently broken through to the next level, and her cultivation was only five or six hundred years, but the red-bearded giant in front of her definitely had more than a thousand years of cultivation. His aura was astonishing, and she was no match for him.

However, Master Xu Ning was not afraid. He casually placed his whisk on his arm, clasped his hands in a gesture of respect, and calmly introduced himself, "Xu Ning of the Great Luo Palace, may I ask your name?"

"That little guy said I can't do anything to them, and that I'm only relying on you?"

Master Xu Ning channeled her magical power, and the burly man with the red beard saw through her cultivation level at a glance. He didn't take her seriously and instead let out a strange laugh, "If you can withstand me for the time it takes to brew a cup of tea, I will tell you my name."

Master Xu Ning shook his head and asked again, "Since you came for the Heart Chakra, and now that you have obtained it, why are you still so determined to take action?"

"I am willing!" The burly man with the red beard glared, reached out, and several strands of red thread suddenly popped out.

Master Xu Ning waved his whisk in the back of his hand, and the white tail hairs suddenly grew longer, wrapping several strands of red thread in them. Then, with a twist of his magic, he severed them all.

The handle of this whisk is made of sandalwood, and the tail hair was taken from several wolf demons with a hundred years of cultivation. After the Daoists of the Great Luo Palace exorcised the demons, they collected the materials and refined them into a whisk, which is just right for Daoist Xu Ning to use.

"Not bad." The red-bearded giant grinned, then spread his five fingers, and hundreds of red threads shot out again, forming a dense net that enveloped Master Xu Ning.

"Now, what are you going to do?"

"there is always a solution to a problem."

Master Xu Ning spoke calmly, and the wolf tail of the whisk in his hand also grew longer. With the blessing of the pure true qi of the Daoist sect, countless tail hairs transformed into a large white net, protecting everyone present and heading towards the red net.

"Chi chi chi——"

With a sickening sound, Master Xu Ning's whisk was shredded with countless white hairs and completely destroyed, but all the red threads were also stopped by her, scattered into countless broken threads that fluttered in all directions.

"You old hag, you've ruined my treasure! Die!"

The burly man with the red beard was furious that the whisk, imbued with the true qi of the Daoist sect, was so powerful that it could overcome the strong with the weak and break his red thread magic weapon in a mutually destructive manner. He raised his hand and pointed again.

A blood-red thread, brighter and more vibrant than any of the previous threads, suddenly shot out, piercing straight for Master Xu Ning's brow.

As soon as this red line appeared, its sharp, fierce, bloodthirsty, and violent aura overwhelmed the previous hundreds of red lines, clearly demonstrating the true strength of the red-bearded giant.

At this moment, the red thread pierced straight into Master Xu Ning's brow. Even if her whisk had been destroyed, the red-bearded giant was confident that he could break it with a single blow and seriously injure her.

"Give me……"

A golden light flashed by and disappeared in an instant, intercepting the red line from the side.

"Ding--"

"laugh--"

The sound of the two colliding, followed by the sound of golden light piercing the air, came together.

The red thread was severed, and the burly man with the red beard grunted, retracted the red thread with his backhand, and looked up at the sky.

In the sky, Daoist Yuanhe also groaned, calming his internal magical power while manipulating the Pure Yang Flying Sword to fly around him. He looked at the red-bearded giant and calmly introduced himself, "Yuanhe of the Great Luo Palace."

(End of this chapter)