Controlling the Five Thunders and the Two Worlds

Chapter 530 Ni Daxing is exposed
"Brother Feihong, please forgive me. I just came out of seclusion to get some fresh air this time," Ni Daxing refused as a matter of course.

Just kidding, he's currently undergoing a transformation in his demonic arts, making rapid progress, and is preparing to unleash a flood in the Falling Star River, annihilating millions of lives and establishing a demonic realm.

How could I possibly go out with Ancestor Fei Hong to search for the demon's whereabouts and eliminate the demon?
I am the demon!
However, after being reminded by Fei Hong, Ni Daxing couldn't help but hesitate a bit more about causing a flood.

I don't know which thing exposed itself, but also the Demon Ancestor, which has led to the whole world searching for demonic cultivators.

In this way, it would be rather conspicuous for him to have caused the flood himself.

How to do?
Ni Daxing subconsciously wanted to contact the Demon Ancestor for advice.

However, he stopped very quickly.

Firstly, his cultivation of demonic arts is still shallow, so it is not easy for him to contact the Demon Ancestor or for the Demon Ancestor to contact him.

Secondly, if one were to consult the Demon Ancestor on everything, it would make one appear too incompetent.

Don't worry, I have other ideas!

Ni Daxing's mind raced, and Fei Hong Patriarch nodded in understanding.

"Brother Ni is devoted to the Dharma, I admire you greatly." Old Ancestor Fei Hong sighed, then chuckled to himself, "Unfortunately, I have reached the end of my road and have nothing left to pursue."

“But since Brother Ni came out for some fresh air, there’s no need to stay at the bottom of Falling Star Lake all the time.”

Fei Hong Patriarch changed the subject and invited Ni Daxing, saying, "As you know, I am a wild goose, and I always feel uncomfortable underwater."

I was strolling around the prefectural city the other day and discovered a newly opened restaurant. The food and drinks are excellent; it's a rare treat for us both. Why don't we go up and have a good drink?"

Ni Daxing had just declined Fei Hong Lao Zu's invitation to go on a demon-hunting trip. If he were to refuse even a meal, it would be too disrespectful.

So Ni Daxing put down his wine glass and laughed heartily, “Brother Feihong is so carefree. If it weren’t for you, I don’t know how much fine wine and food I would have missed.”

Old Ancestor Fei Hong laughed heartily, stood up and said, "There's no time like the present, let's go now, have a good drink, you can go back into seclusion, I still need to head north to find the demon."

“Alright!” Ni Daxing nodded, and then left Falling Star Lake together with Old Ancestor Feihong.

The two arrived in Luoxing Prefecture and went to a newly opened restaurant called Zhaixinglou, which had been open for less than half a year. They ordered the owner's secret-brewed wine and the chef's carefully prepared dishes.

Ni Daxing hadn't contacted the Demon Ancestor for several years, and felt that the Flying Hong Ancestor knew more about the current situation of demonic cultivators than he did, so he couldn't help but start asking around indirectly.

"Yun Fei'ang, the master of Yuntian Palace in Shanzhou, is a famous rising star. I remember you were kind to him, but he has also fallen into demonic possession?"

“That’s right. There is a demonic domain of three hundred miles below Yuntian Cliff. Many people in Shanzhou have been killed by him, and the blame has been placed on those ghosts in the west.”

"Those Western ghosts and gods are not good people either."

"That's true."

“Although Old Man Gusong is eccentric, he doesn’t seem like the kind of person who would kill someone, does he?” Ni Daxing asked again.

"Because his lifespan is coming to an end, he doesn't want to die," said the Flying Phoenix Ancestor in a low voice.

Ni Daxing looked at Fei Hong Lao Zu with a strange expression.

Fei Hong Patriarch looked at Ni Daxing thoughtfully, "Life and death are predestined. I don't want myself and my descendants to become those strange and twisted demons."

Ni Daxing's cheek twitched slightly, and he forced a smile, showing no sign of anything amiss.

"Let's not talk about the Moon Devouring Cult Master and the Netherfire Cult Master. These two are tyrannical and ambitious, but unfortunately, their natural talents are not enough to support their ambitions. Only by cultivating demonic arts can they satisfy them."

Old Ancestor Fei Hong snorted, "Little do they know that cultivating demonic arts is also a path of no return. Ten thousand years ago, when the Demon Ancestor descended, he was severely injured and has been sleeping ever since. They willingly degenerate and become pawns of the Demon Ancestor, and they cannot escape death and annihilation."

A hint of disdain, something you wouldn't understand, flashed in Ni Daxing's eyes, but he remained silent. Just then, Ni Daxing's expression changed, and he abruptly turned his head to look towards Falling Star Lake.

"What's wrong?" Old Ancestor Fei Hong had just picked up a piece of beef with his chopsticks.

Without saying a word, Ni Daxing leaped out of the restaurant and hurried home.

Fei Hong Patriarch's eyes flickered, and he casually placed a silver ingot on the table. He moved with a graceful, swift motion, like a wild goose, appearing slow but actually moving extremely fast to Ni Daxing's side.

"Has someone broken into your cave?" asked Ancestor Feihong.

"I don't know where this ignorant little..." Before Ni Daxing could finish speaking, his expression turned to shock.

Just as they arrived not far from the shore of Falling Star Lake, the lake, which had been calm, suddenly began to boil. The surface of the lake, which had been shimmering with silver stars, suddenly turned pitch black, and then wisps of black smoke rose from the lake.

This black mist appears thin, but it contains a twisted and ferocious energy, and also exudes a madness that tempts people to fall into depravity.

Ni Daxing was shocked.

But just as his mind was racing, wondering why his cave's formation had been breached so quickly, the Flying Phoenix Ancestor, who was a step behind him, made his move.

He was originally invited by Bai Fei to stall Ni Daxing for a while.

Ni Daxing was a loner, living alone in the Falling Star Lake Cave. He didn't interact much with others, except for the Flying Goose Ancestor, with whom he had some connection.

So Bai Fei went to find the Flying Goose Ancestor.

Fei Hong Patriarch naturally did not believe that Ni Daxing had fallen into demonic possession, but Bai Fei said that as long as Fei Hong Patriarch could hold Ni Daxing back for a while, the people of Daluo Palace would be able to break the restrictions on Luoxing Lake Cave and find evidence of Ni Daxing's demonic cultivation.

If it is confirmed that Ni Daxing has not fallen into demonic possession, they are willing to give Ni Daxing an explanation.

So the Flying Goose Ancestor arrived, and the moment he saw the demonic energy surging from the lake, he had no more doubts.

Without the filter of friendship, and having confirmed that the other party had fallen into demonic possession, Old Ancestor Fei Hong did not hesitate and decisively took action.

With a chop to the neck, the demonic power condensed by the Flying Goose Ancestor was like a blade, striking Ni Daxing's ribs and sending him flying diagonally away from the direction of Falling Star Lake.

Ni Daxing's element is water, and Falling Star Lake is his advantageous location. If he were to be in the lake, the subsequent battle would likely be much more complicated.

"boom!"

Shocked by the rapid breach of his cave's seal, Ni Daxing was caught off guard and was slashed away by Fei Hong Patriarch with a single chop.

However, due to Fei Hong Lao Zu's sudden decision, and Ni Da Xing being a powerful demon with many years of experience, although he was knocked away, he was not injured.

But just as Ni Daxing adjusted his posture and glared angrily at Fei Hong Lao Zu, four figures shot out and surrounded him.

One was a stunningly beautiful woman in a flowing white gown, another was a dashing young man in brocade robes and a jade belt, a third was a middle-aged man in golden scale armor, and the fourth was an elderly man in black attire.

Ni Daxing's pupils shrank sharply, "Shen Yingzhou! Li Jue!"

The middle-aged man in golden scale armor and the old man in black tight-fitting clothes were the dean of the Pingzhou Lingfa Academy and the altar master of the Pingzhou branch of the Xuanwei Divine Sect, respectively.

As for the other two, they are naturally Bai Fei, the master of Bailing Mountain, and Ye Yunsheng, the leader of the Wangzhou Holy Union Sect.

The next moment, the waters of Falling Star Lake burst open, and eight more figures emerged from the water.

"Blessings and Immeasurable Heavenly Lord!"

(End of this chapter)