Sword Plot for the Monster King
The Nine Leaders Monster King originally planned to destroy this Ocean State Ship, but he didn't expect someone to interfere. Even his prized artifact, the Yin Turning Cauldron, was frozen in the air. From the looks of it, it seemed to be a True Artifact.
He couldn't help but be shocked. He hadn't seen many cultivators with True Artifacts since he became Daoist, and all of them had profound cultivation. None of them were weaker than his true body, so he quickly took a few steps back and got into a stance with a cautious expression on his face.
A ball of misty cloud rose from below, carrying up a handsome young Daoist with fluttering sleeves.
The Nine Leaders Monster King took a closer look, and he was shocked at first. Then, anger rose in his heart. This young Daoist was at most a Mystic Light Realm cultivator, but he had to be so careful. He immediately felt embarrassed and said angrily, "Junior, you're courting death!"
With a roar, he took a step forward and threw a punch at Zhang Yan's face. He was a cultivator of strength, so when he threw this punch, a gust of strong wind instantly swept up.
Zhang Yan was slightly surprised, and he made a hand sign. Three hundred and sixty-five drops of Serene Yin Heavy Water flew out of his head, and then they quickly turned around and fell down like snow and hail.
The Nine Leaders Monster King thought that his body was strong, so he snorted and didn't dodge. He raised his fists and swung them at the heavy water.
However, he gradually felt that something was wrong. In the beginning, he managed to shake off more than ten drops of heavy water, but each drop of this heavy water weighed a thousand catties. Not long after, his arms became numb and he could not withstand the force. His movements slowed down and a few drops of heavy water came in and hit his face. Immediately, his vision turned black, his nose was bruised and his eyes swollen. His stance became even more disorderly and he revealed an opening.
Dozens of drops of heavy water mercilessly struck his chest. He felt as if he was struck by a heavy hammer, his chest tightened and his breath became short. There was even a mouthful of salty fishy taste in his throat. He hurriedly swallowed it down. He knew he couldn't force it, so he had no choice but to turn around and evade.
Zhang Yan revealed a mocking expression. He was not going to show mercy. He pointed his finger and about two hundred drops of Heavy Water chased after him. With a bang, they hit the back of Demon King Nine Chiefs. Even though he had a body of iron, he could not withstand it. He spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered a few steps. Finally, he managed to stand up and did not fall from the cloud.
Although those who cultivated the path of strength had a sturdy body and were not afraid of being killed, unless they reached the Core Transformation realm and could refine their internal organs into a lump of gold, they were most afraid of this kind of heavy blow that could shake their internal organs.
When the other Demon King saw this, his face was also filled with bewilderment. He grabbed Lady Shan's collar and pulled her in front of him, shouting in a low voice, "Lady Shan, could it be that you've invited a helper?"
Lady Shan also saw this scene. She had fought hard for a long time, and with the help of the disciples in the sect and the formation map, she was able to trap Demon King Nine Leaders. However, she knew that she might not be able to take him down.
But when she saw Zhang Yan beat Demon King Nine Chiefs to the point that he spat out blood and ran away, one could imagine the shock in her heart.
She had already guessed that this person must be the distinguished guest of the Yin family that Xiu 'er had mentioned. Seeing such a divine courage, she suddenly had a glimmer of hope in her heart to escape. But when she thought about it, she also sent Xiu' er to try to drive this person away, but the other party did not respond. He did not even help her just now. It was obvious that he did not care about her. She let out a long sigh and extinguished this thought.
Demon King Nine Chiefs wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and shouted, "Who cares who he is. Second Brother, the fact that you and I are here must not be leaked. Quickly, let's kill this junior together."
When he finished speaking, his expression became stern. He opened his mouth and spat out a black light. With a shake of the wind, it turned into a ebony stirring water about seven feet long. After holding it in his hand, his courage was boosted and he aggressively rushed towards Zhang Yan.
The Demon King who was called "Second Brother" also saw that the Heavy Water in Zhang Yan's hand was extremely powerful. It was not something that they could handle alone. He immediately shook out a cloth bag and put Lady Shan in it. Then, he chanted a spell and kept the cloth bag. Next, he took out his Divine Weapon "Caltrop Skyward Rod" and attacked Zhang Yan.
The two of them were originally one and did not need to communicate to understand each other. They immediately split up and attacked from both sides.
Zhang Yan's expression was calm. With a flick of his sleeve, 365 drops of Heavy Water of Serene Yin swirled in the air.
They converged into a long ink-like water and crashed into the body of the Demon King on the left.
The Demon King had just suffered from the heavy water. Seeing this, he was shocked and didn't dare to take it head-on. He hurriedly waved the ebony pulp into a ball of light and shadow, barely resisting the heavy water. However, he was also pushed back by the seemingly continuous waves of heavy blows.
The Demon King on the right saw a gap. With a loud roar, he leaped forward and swept the Skyward Rod in his hand. Wherever the rod passed, there was a dull explosion.
Zhang Yan was not in a hurry. With a shake of his shoulder, a 600 feet long blazing golden light burst out from his head. Then, it fell down and tore through the air with a "chi la" sound, sweeping towards the Demon King.
The Demon King did not care at first. Who knew that when the golden light got close to him, it felt like thousands of knives were cutting at him at the same time. For a moment, he only felt that his skin was burning and stinging. He was shocked. Only then did he know how powerful it was. He quickly dodged, but he was too late. Half of his body was instantly brushed off a layer of blood. He could not help but scream and had no choice but to retreat.
That black light spat out and actually refused to let him go. It was still chasing after him. He hurriedly used the Heavenly Rod in his hand to block it. A ball of black smoke came out from the Heavenly Rod and blocked the black light.
With this gap, he quickly retreated a few steps and activated his Xuan Qi. The injuries on his body were instantly healed.
But he was also shocked. He thought that besides the strange black water droplets, this Daoist's light was actually so tyrannical. It was the first time in his life that he had seen such a tyrannical light. However, he tried hard to recall several times, but still could not figure out the origin of Zhang Yan.
At this time, the Demon King on the left was forced to a corner by the Serene Yin Heavy Water. He also had a belly full of anger. With a fierce heart, he slapped his hand a few times and pushed away a dozen drops of Serene Yin Heavy Water. Then, he jumped out of the circle. With a roar, he took out a five-colored coral stone and threw it at Zhang Yan.
This stone was not big, but it flew extremely fast. It almost instantly arrived in front of Zhang Yan. Just as it was about to hit him, a sword light suddenly flew out from between his eyebrows. "Dang!" The stone was cut off.
Zhang Yan sneered. His body turned into a long rainbow and flew up. In the blink of an eye, he was above the Demon King. With a shout, he took out a huge black inkstone and smashed it down on the Demon King's head.
The Demon King hurriedly used the Serene Yin Heavy Water in his hand to block it. Suddenly, he felt a huge force coming from his arms. For a moment, he could not stand on the clouds. His body involuntarily fell into the sea and drank a few mouthfuls of seawater.
After sinking down for a few hundred feet, he recovered his breath and exerted all his strength to shake the inkstone to the side before leaping up to the surface of the sea. He'd just stuck his head out when he saw the 365 drops of Serene Yin Heavy Water smashing down towards his face. His expression couldn't help but change greatly and he hurriedly pulled his head back.
On the other side, the Demon King saw that the situation was not good. He also knew that he had to risk his life. Immediately, he roared and rushed up again.
Zhang Yan did not seem to pay much attention to him. He still separated a mysterious light to greet him.
The Demon King rushed forward and shook his hands. Both ends of the Skyward Rod produced a dense smoke. Then, he waved the Divine Weapon like a wheel, squeezing away all the mysterious light in front of him. Relying on his height and long legs, it only took a few steps to kill in front of Zhang Yan.
Seeing that this time it was extremely smooth, he could not help but be overjoyed. Just as he was about to raise his rod to strike, he saw a sword light flying through the air. With a crack, it cut his shoulder. Immediately, it tore open a wound so deep that the bone could be seen. His body tilted to one side and the Divine Weapon in his hand almost fell out of his hand.
He hurriedly used his Xuan Qi to heal the wound. However, he felt a scorching heat appear around him. He looked up and looked around. He saw that the mysterious light on both sides was about to pinch him. Once he was surrounded, he was afraid that he would not be able to escape. His expression changed and he hurriedly retreated.
At this time, the Pengyuan Sect disciples on the sea boat all stood up. They saw that Zhang Yan stood on the cloud with a calm expression. The sword light danced, the Heavy Water swirled, and the Golden Fire Mystic Light surged in the air. He actually forced the two Demon Kings into a difficult situation. They could not help but be stunned.
Xiu 'er, who was standing among the crowd, was also stunned. Only now did she realize that she had misjudged him. How could this person be an ordinary cultivator? Even among the so-called elites in her memory, none of them could compare to him.
Just now when Lady Shan was captured, she felt that the world was falling apart. Now that she saw a glimmer of hope, she wished that Zhang Yan could be stronger. However, in her heart, she was grumbling about why he did not make a move earlier.
The two Demon Kings became more and more anxious as they fought. Although they were only the clones of Demon King Nine Chiefs, other than the Divine Weapon in their hands, they also had a few powerful techniques. It was just that they had to be executed within a distance of five to six feet. Now that they were being forced to a distance by Zhang Yan, they could not get close to him. They could only risk being injured to attack him. Zhang Yan transformed into a beam of light and traveled hundreds of feet away. Once again, he forced the two of them to a stop. There was no way for them to catch up to him.
They were also at a disadvantage because they did not have a suitable Dharma treasure. A Yin Turning Cauldron was fixed in the air, and a Rainbow Coral was knocked down by the sword ball. They had no way to retrieve it.
Lady Shan originally had a Phoenix Binding Rope, but every Dharma treasure of Taihao School required a corresponding incantation. They could not control it, so they could not think of a way to defeat Zhang Yan. They could only brace themselves and continue to fight, hoping that they could wear down Zhang Yan in terms of strength.
After reaching the Mystic Light Realm, this was the first time Zhang Yan fought against a cultivator of this level. He discovered that the two Demon Kings did not seem tired at all. Even if they were injured, they would recover in the blink of an eye.
He'd already discerned clearly that if he wanted to take down a demon cultivator of this level of cultivation, then unless he was able to succeed in a single strike, otherwise, it would be useless no matter how many times he struck.
He narrowed his eyes and glanced at the Pengyuan Sect disciple in the Ocean Province. He knew that this was not the place to fight, so he patiently maintained this situation of no victory and no defeat. He slowly moved into the distance, preparing to lure the two Demon Kings to a secluded place where there was no one around to attack.
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