PS: I came back late from dinner. There are at least two more hours tomorrow.
Yong Fu was shocked. He had never seen such a strange technique before. That demon couldn't even refine the water and fire tribulation power.
But after a moment of panic, he calmed down.
He had fought many Evil Sect cultivators before, so he knew that even though their spells were strange and evil, most of them were afraid of lightning spells. Thus, he shouted and circulated all the magic power in his body. The strong cloud above his head trembled repeatedly, and several dozens of strong lightning bolts shot out in a row.
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The flashing lightning bolts fell one after another and smashed into the demonic qi, causing the demonic head that had just been gathered to explode again. However, after a moment, the scattered demonic qi seemed to gather again and actually condensed back into its original state.
Yong Fu couldn't help but take a step back, and then a cold wind came from behind him. This reminded him that he was deep within the opponent's spell. When he raised his head again, he saw that the sky was filled with black wind and miserable fog, and it was difficult to see anything beyond 30 feet.
His expression was solemn. He quickly took out more than 10 Green Absolute Thunder Beads. This kind of treasure was created by the combined efforts of several Yuanying cultivators. It was also obtained from the celestial city. One bead was equivalent to tens of thousands of spirit shells. It was the best at restraining evil techniques. Originally, he wanted to keep it as a trump card to help Daoist Jiang. But seeing how fierce these demons were, he had no choice but to take it out.
With a flick of his hand, he tossed a dozen or so lightning beads downward. Suddenly, a deafening explosion of thunder rang out, and the approaching demons were all scattered.
Then, he didn't have time to look at the result. He threw out a few fire darts. A streak of fire tore open a crack in the smoke. He seized the opportunity, activated the artifact under his feet, and dashed out.
But before he could see the sky, four lights suddenly fell at the same time. His expression changed. He recognized that it was the four Dharma treasures that Zhang Boyan had just Just Now taken out. He hurriedly put his sleeves up. With a bang, he was shaken and fell down. He raised his hand and saw that only half of his sleeve was left. His expression couldn't help but become even uglier.
The Daoist robe he wore was also a treasured robe that could withstand the combined attack of the opponent's Dharma treasures. But it was difficult to protect them. He was not injured at all. It was already extremely fortunate.
Howling sounds suddenly rang out in his ears. Those devils actually condensed into physical form again, but for some reason, they didn't immediately pounce on him. Instead, it kept circling around him, causing him to feel annoyed. He hurriedly activated his Fa Li and activated the treasure light that protected his body. Unconsciously, he calmed down a little and took out a bright jade bottle from his sleeve. He plugged the bottle and chanted a spell. The bottle tilted slightly and tipped outwards. After a series of popping sounds, a large cloud of thick yellow smoke came out from the bottle and collided with the Devil Qi. A burst of scarlet flames suddenly rose up. Wherever the flames passed, whether it was the Devil Qi or the Black Mist, they were all burned into nothingness.
Zhang Boyan snorted coldly. This Daoist Yong really did have some ability, even having such a formidable treasure to protect himself. However, he was unperturbed, not a trace of anxiety on his face, nor did he make any attempt to salvage the situation.
The smoke moved very slowly and only burned a few devils. The rest dodged to the side, so there weren't too many losses. As long as he went back and meditated for a few days, he would be able to refine them again with a bit of effort.
Yong Fu sent the smoke everywhere, but this action seemed to be only to vent his suppressed anger. Seeing that the devils had taken the initiative to avoid the smoke, he no longer made such a futile effort. He put away the jade bottle and summoned a pearl to hover over his head. In an instant, a soft light fell down and protected his body. He might as well wholeheartedly defend himself.
He had brought many treasures with him this time, and there were still a few he hadn't taken out. If he used them, he might be able to break through the blockade of the four treasures. However, he was also calculating in his heart. Since Zhang Boyan was here to tangle with him, he definitely wouldn't be able to pursue Daoist Jiang. After two hours, he would have won this battle.
In fact, Zhang Boyan was thinking the same thing as Yong Fu.
Although he wasn't a direct disciple of the Netherworld Spring Sect and didn't have the qualifications to learn a superior technique like the "Illusory Yin Tribulation Water of Ten Thousand Spirits", he had cultivated the "Mysterious Technique of Connecting Netherworld and Revealing Divinity", which could create a Yuanying doppelganger. If the doppelganger and the real body fought together, it would be difficult for the opponent to distinguish the real from the fake if they didn't have a secret technique.
The Daoist surnamed Jiang had his Yuanying doppelganger chasing after him. No matter where he ran, Yong Fu would know clearly. He was prepared to wait until the Daoist surnamed Jiang had used up most of his transcendence energy before dealing with him.
As for the Grand Elder of the Mount E Sect before him, he only needed to trap him here so that he couldn't disturb him.
Meanwhile, on the other side, the Daoist surnamed Jiang didn't know that the one chasing after him was only a Yuanying doppelganger. He was still grumbling in his heart about why Yong Fu didn't stop this person.
Previously, he had obtained a secret medicine from Yong Fu called the "Swamp Pill". After a cultivator consumed it, they only needed to circulate their transcendence energy for a short seven or eight breaths to recover to their original state. However, the yellow smoke behind him was extremely close, so he didn't even have the chance to take the pill and refine it.
Unknowingly, he had already flown for nearly an hour. He knew that if he continued like this, his opponent would catch up to him in less than a moment. He thought to himself, "I don't know why Fellow Yong couldn't stop this person just now. Fortunately, he can help me three times. When I turn around, I'll ask him to help me again. As long as I succeed this time, I still have some hope of victory."
Thinking of this, he turned around and flew back in a circle.
Zhang Boyan knew Daoist Jiang's movements like the back of his hand. When he sensed that Daoist Jiang was heading in his direction, he smiled sinisterly.
Not long after, a streak of light appeared in his northern field of vision. He focused and saw that the momentum was much weaker than before. It was obvious that he had used up too much transcendence energy.
This was the best time to make a move. Thus, without any hesitation, he threw Yong Fu aside and turned into yellow smoke as he flew away.
The Daoist surnamed Jiang suddenly saw the endless black smoke in front of him and also sensed that something was wrong. He couldn't help but hesitate and paced back and forth in the distance for a while. In the end, he decided not to go forward and turned around, wanting to escape.
However, in just this short period of time, Zhang Boyan had already caught up. He rose into the sky and waved his sleeve down. In an instant, the sky darkened, and a black cloud of devilish mist had already appeared, covering the sky within a few kilometers.
The surroundings suddenly became pitch-black. He couldn't even see his fingers in front of him. The Daoist surnamed Jiang's heart sank. He knew that he had fallen into the opponent's trap.
Due to his cautiousness, he didn't dare to move recklessly. Instead, he stopped his body and made a few hand signs. First, he activated the protective light around his body. Then, he quickly took out a treasured umbrella. He held the handle of the umbrella and opened it up with his other hand. Then, he activated his mana and countless talismans started to circulate. Vaguely, a three-legged golden bird could be seen flying in the air. Countless golden flames fluttered along with its wings and fell from above, creating holes in the demonic smoke in the sky.
This was called the "Little Golden Crow Umbrella," which he had borrowed from Yong Fu.
The Celestial City had stood on the Divine House Mountain for thousands of years. There were many powerful Dharma treasures in the city that could only be used by the ruler of the Celestial City. For this battle, the two of them had taken out almost all the famous Dharma treasures in the Celestial City.
However, Zhang Boyan laughed softly. The Daoist surnamed Jiang looked mighty at the moment, but in reality, he was about to lose. This person was originally skilled in flying, but now that he had stopped to fight with Zhang Boyan, he would only lose even faster. He waved his hand and a light flashed behind him. The sword, ring, nail, and tablet, the four Dharma treasures, flew up at the same time and spun down.
The Daoist surnamed Jiang panicked. Just Now, he was being attacked by the four Dharma treasures at the same time. He felt that he couldn't defend himself, so he thought of a way to escape. Now that he saw this scene, he didn't care if his Dharma treasures were damaged or not. He hurriedly raised the "Golden Crow Umbrella" in his hand.
But just as the four Dharma treasures were about to hit the umbrella, Zhang Boyan smiled strangely. He crooked his finger and the four Dharma treasures suddenly separated. They went around the umbrella and attacked from four different directions.
If it wasn't a Xuan Artifact that had a spirit of its own, a normal cultivator could at most use two or three of them. But these four Dharma treasures, which were obviously only high level Spiritual Artifacts, seemed to have a spirit of their own in Zhang Boyan's hands. This change was so sudden that the Daoist surnamed Jiang didn't have time to react. In an instant, the protective Dharma treasure light was smashed into pieces.
But when the four Dharma treasures went further in, the Daoist surnamed Jiang roared angrily and used his Fa Li. The robe on his body shot out rays of light that were several feet long and actually blocked the four Dharma treasures outside.
Zhang Boyan chuckled and lightly formed a spell. A banner flew out from the High Cloud. He reached out and took it. With a wave, countless thin and withered black hands reached out from the black fog. Like black ropes, they circled around and trapped the Daoist surnamed Jiang.
After a while, the rays of light on the Daoist surnamed Jiang's robe gradually dimmed. It was obvious that his Fa Li was about to be exhausted.
Zhang Boyan only needed to add a little more force and he could burn this person to death. All the essence and blood in this person's body would belong to him.
But after this tempting thought turned over in his mind a few times, he finally gave up.
As long as he defeated this person, this battle would be considered a victory. Under the witness of the various sect leaders of the Divine House Mountain, Zhang Yan would be able to smoothly take over the Divine City.
But if the opponent died, it would add many unexpected variables. This was not worth it.
At this moment, there was a stir in the demonic fog. Another figure of light pierced through it. It was Yong Fu, who was unrestrained and had rushed out.
When he was in midair and saw the scene in front of him, an indescribable melancholy arose in his heart. He let out a long sigh and slowly flew up. When he was three hundred feet away, he saw four transcendent artifacts flying in the air and blocking his way. He didn't advance any further. Instead, he cupped his hands at Zhang Boyan and said, "Please release Fellow Daoist Jiang, Zhang Zhang. I admit defeat."
Perhaps someone else would think that the outcome was already a foregone conclusion, but Zhang Boyan was extremely shrewd and ruthless. Earlier, Daoist Yong had said that he could help Daoist Jiang three times in a critical moment. Naturally, the deception in his words counted, so Zhang Boyan remained unmoved.
He waved the banner and dragged the Daoist surnamed Jiang in front of him. He grinned hideously and said, "I want you to say it yourself. Do you admit defeat?"
When Yong Fu saw that Daoist Jiang didn't reveal any openings, the urge to take out his transcendent artifact and fight it out immediately arose in his heart. He could see that the Daoist surnamed Jiang was in the opponent's hands. He was afraid of accidentally injuring the Daoist surnamed Jiang, but he wasn't completely confident, so he could only give up in the end.
When the Daoist surnamed Jiang saw Zhang Boyan's ferocious expression, he couldn't help but shiver. He said, "This lowly Daoist, this lowly Daoist is willing to admit defeat."
As soon as he said this, Yong Fu's expression became dejected. He cupped his hands and said, "Zhang Zhang, you've won the third round. I'm willing to hand over the position of Divine City's ruler.
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