Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 416 Deep Despair

The burly man with the red beard glared at Daoist Yuanhe, "Another one?"

Then he instantly realized what was happening and immediately looked at Chang Yi, his eyes filled with murderous intent.

The other party has communication methods that he cannot detect!

When he appeared, the other party had already sought help from their elders. Then, this person not only immediately handed over their heart chakra to him, but also kept talking to buy time.

Then they waited for the old woman, who continued to stall for time, and now they have waited for a master wielding a golden flying sword!

The moment they exchanged blows, the red-bearded giant sensed that although the old man wielding the flying sword was not as skilled or powerful as him, his true qi was strong and robust, which was the natural enemy of evil.

I am of the Yin and evil kind, and although I am confident that I can defeat him, it is not as easy as when I faced that old woman. If I have to fight both of them at the same time, it will be even more troublesome.

So the burly man with the red beard decided he didn't want to fight anymore.

However, as a renowned expert from the Southern Frontier, he naturally wouldn't back down so easily. He still had to say the harsh words he needed to say, and there would certainly be revenge in the future. In fact, he wanted to make them live in constant fear right now.

"Very well!" The burly man with the red beard nodded to Chang Yi. "Kid, I'll remember you."

"And the Great Luo Palace?" the red-bearded giant sneered. "You'd better hope that none of the Great Luo Palace disciples are alone, otherwise if I run into them, I'll extract their souls and refine their spirits, torturing them for a hundred years!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man with the red beard leaped into the air, transforming into a streak of red light, and fled south.

"The road stretches endlessly, yet who will keep me here? Silently, I forget words and find harmony with the divine. Where shall I return after fencing in the deep of night? I will pluck the unicorn under the stars and moon."

Master Yuanhe let out a long chant, pointed his sword finger, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword transformed into a ten-zhang sword light, winding and turning as it pleased, blocking the way in front of the red-bearded giant and slashing down at his head.

"How brave!"

The burly man with the red beard flew into a rage, "You should be celebrating that I'm not killing you! How dare you stop me? Do you really think I can't kill you?"

In his view, even if Daoist Xu Ning and Daoist Yuan He joined forces, they would not be a match for him; at best, they could only protect a few juniors and help them escape.

Since that's the case, they should be relieved to let me go now. We can deal with the rest later. Why would they stop me from fighting against the strong with the weak?
Are you crazy?

Master Yuanhe smiled calmly, and pointed his sword finger again. The sword light of the Pure Yang Flying Sword split into dozens of sword lights, which separated and merged unpredictably, twisting and turning as they pleased. Sword energy filled the sky and the wilderness, encircling the red-bearded giant.

"Come on, come on, try to kill me," Master Yuanhe laughed. "If you can't kill me today, I'll look down on you."

Master Xu Ning chuckled in surprise, put the sandalwood handle in his hand into the gourd, then took out a mirror from the gourd, turned it around and pointed it at the red-bearded giant, channeling his inner power into the mirror.

The next moment, a beam of pure light shot out from the mirror, enveloping the red-bearded giant.

Even with demonic energy protecting him, the red-bearded giant still felt his whole body bound, as if an invisible yet real aura was suppressing his dantian and sea of ​​consciousness, reducing his strength by 70%.

"Open it for me!"

The burly man with the red beard roared and broke free from the mirror light in a flash, but the Pure Yang Flying Sword still managed to break through his protective demonic aura and strike him.

"Crack!"

With a soft sound, the red-bearded giant paused, but was not injured. Instead, he reached out to grab the Chunyang Sword.

Master Yuanhe formed a hand seal, and the Pure Yang Flying Sword burst forth with sword light, emerging from the red-bearded giant's hand. He then used sword energy to slash the giant's body seventeen or eighteen times before flying away.

"A shell?" Daoist Yuanhe raised an eyebrow. "Your true form is an insect?"

"You're the insect! Die!" The burly man with the red beard leaped into the air, transforming into a streak of red light. However, instead of rushing towards Daoist Yuanhe, he twisted his body and headed straight for Daoist Xuning. A grotesque, jagged insect head appeared before the red light, its massive maw opening as it prepared to devour Daoist Xuning.

The burly man with the red beard was determined to kill Daoist Xu Ning first, even if it meant enduring a few blows from the Pure Yang Flying Sword.

But before he could get close, his vision suddenly went dark as the sky was suddenly covered by dark clouds. Five-colored light flashed in the clouds and then transformed into a shimmering purple-gold lightning bolt that struck down.

"Boom!"

The purplish-gold lightning struck the illusory head of the alien insect directly, scattering the image before hitting the red light.

The burly man with the red beard roared, his form materialized, and he gritted his teeth as he looked up at the sky.

Master Mingchong stood smiling in the sky opposite Master Yuanhe, "A mere insect dares to speak so arrogantly. Judging from your manifested head, could it be a centipede?"

The burly man with the red beard widened his eyes, and a sense of panic began to creep into his heart.

Just who is this Great Luo Palace? Not only can I not sense their communication methods at all, but they also have a constant stream of experts with a wide variety of methods. The people who came this time are already on par with me in strength.

The burly man with the red beard suddenly had a premonition that if he was delayed any longer, he might never be able to leave.

Xue Bingbing, who was being protected behind Master Xu Ning, also had her mouth slightly open.

"No wonder you said he couldn't do anything to us, it turns out your sect's reinforcements came so quickly."

Xue Bingbing was shocked. Although the Taoist Master Xu Ning and his companions were not more skilled than the experts on Snow God Mountain, their speed of support was truly impressive.

She glanced at Master Xu Ning's back, who was Jingyi's master, and then at Master Yuan He, whose flying sword techniques were exactly the same as Yang Shuo's.

"Is this senior who can control lightning Changyi's elder, or your elder?" Xue Bingbing asked Zhan Qing.

Changyi pointed to himself, "He is my elder."

Xue Bingbing looked at Zhan Qing and asked curiously, "Did you call anyone?"

Zhan Qing nodded, "I did call him, but my grandmaster is quite far away and hasn't arrived yet."

The burly man with the red beard heard Zhan Qing's words and froze for a moment before leaping into the air, turning and running away without uttering any more threats.

But Master Mingchong had no intention of letting him leave.

Although his main job was to be in charge of the alchemy hall of the Daluo Palace, and he did not practice as diligently as Daoist Mingyu, this did not mean that Daoist Mingchong was weak.

Just kidding. How could a proper Celestial Master from the Celestial Master's Mansion of Longhu Tianshan, who cultivated the true Qi of Taoism, lack the ability to subdue demons and monsters?
Master Mingchong scattered a shower of golden beans, which then transformed into twelve gleaming golden celestial warriors, surrounding the red-bearded giant. He then formed a mudra with his left hand and a hand seal with his right, causing the five-colored thunderclouds in the sky to rumble and five-colored lightning to crash down.

With Master Mingchong as the main force, Master Yuanhe maneuvering the flying sword, and Master Xuning holding the magic mirror as an auxiliary, they surrounded the red-bearded giant in the center, determined not to let him escape.

The burly man with the red beard roared, and countless red threads darted back and forth, charging left and right. Although he was protected by a powerful demonic aura and could temporarily withstand the attacks of the three old Taoists, breaking through was out of the question.

However, it would be relatively difficult for the three old Taoist priests to subdue him in a short period of time.

Just then, a golden light flashed across the horizon, and a radiance like the sun rushed in, carrying blazing flames and a faint, indistinct bell sound, descending from the sky.

The burly man with the red beard looked at the sun, which was growing larger and larger and gradually filling his field of vision, and at the flames that were evaporating his protective demonic aura from afar, and whose armor was sizzling under the heat. He was filled with despair.

Then he heard an old voice in his ear, "You monster, take this old Taoist's Golden Fire Bell!"

(End of this chapter)