A cultivator died on the spot. Due to how sudden this happened, the hundreds of Yue Cang Sect disciples below Little Wave Mountain were all dazed.
Zhang Yan raised his head and saw a beast cultivator about three yards tall standing in the air. He had a protruding chin, wide cheeks, and a pointy head. His skin was pitch black, and he was covered in golden armor. He held a long saber that was six feet long and had the face of a beast in his hands.
The demon looked left and right, and when he saw the golden dragon, a hint of joy appeared in his bell-like eyes. He let out a strange laugh and rushed toward the golden dragon.
There were dozens of strong men around the golden flood dragon. Seeing this, they shouted and surrounded the golden flood dragon. Who would have thought that this demonic cultivator would recklessly charge over? Everywhere it passed, an irresistible force would come, and several strong men in front of it were actually directly sent flying by it.
The strong men on the side tried to stop him, but he pushed them away and slapped them away like dolls.
Luo Xiao, who was in Zhang Yan's sleeve, exclaimed, "It's this person?"
Zhang Yan raised his sleeve and asked in a low voice, "Does Dao Friend Luo know this beast?"
Luo Xiao's voice came from his sleeve. "This person is called Qu Chang, and he's the son of Uncle Qu of the Nine Tune Stream Palace. Why would he come here?"
Zhang Yan frowned. Nine Tune Stream Palace? Wasn't it already taken down by Su Yihong? Even if there were any that escaped, they would have gone into hiding already. Why would this person appear here? He faintly felt that it wasn't a coincidence that the golden serpent and this person appeared here together.
At this moment, Qu Chang had arrived in front of the golden serpent and was pulling at the Yuan Yang Golden Chains. Once the chains were opened, the Yao Serpent would be able to escape.
Xie Zongyuan pointed at Qu Chang and yelled, "Left and right, capture this beast!" This Qu Chang was only at the Mystic Light Realm, and he had four Mystic Light Realm cultivators with him. He was obviously not afraid and was very confident.
These Mystic Light Realm cultivators wanted to attack a long time ago, but they were here to protect Xie Zongyuan, so they didn't dare to act without orders. Hearing this, one of them immediately stepped forward and said coldly, "Kill!"
A flying sword appeared in his hand and slashed toward Qu Chang.
Qu Chang's hand was just about to touch the Yuan Yang Gold Lock when he suddenly felt something strange behind him. Turning his head, he stretched out his hand and unexpectedly caught the flying sword in his hand. Staring at the buzzing flying sword in his hand, he let out a 'hei' sound and exerted his strength. 'Kacha' sound was heard as he broke the flying sword.
A cultivator standing to the right of Xie Zongyuan harrumphed and charged forward. He released a flash of light, and a blue light swept toward Qu Chang like a fan.
A sinister grin appeared on Qu Chang's face. Instead of dodging, he charged head-on. When the two of them were about to collide, he suddenly raised the beast-faced saber in his hand and slashed down. "Puchi!" Not only did this strike split open the blue saber, but it also split the cultivator in half. For a moment, a rain of blood fluttered in the air, and even his Origin Spirit dissipated.
The Qian Tian Tian, Chen, and the cultivator Chang's, and "Chang," Shen Chang, "Long, he Dragon Dao, he! Dodge! Use your flying swords and Dharma treasures! "
Divine Weapons were the general term for the weapons used by cultivators, and they were divided into three grades: Human, Earth, and Heaven. All of these weapons were forged by cultivators with profound cultivations using treasures of the heavens and the earth. Not only were they capable of resisting Magic Treasures, they were also useful in breaking through the Profound Qi that protected a cultivator's body.
The remaining three Mystic Light Realm cultivators didn't dare to go forward when they saw how fierce Qu Chang was. They formed hand seals and Dharma treasures and flying swords flew toward Qu Chang from dozens of yards away.
Qu Chang brandished the beast-faced broadsword in his hand and parried two flying swords from left and right. However, he couldn't dodge the last one in time and it chopped at his head. There was only a "dang" sound as if he had chopped at gold and iron. It only left a white mark. He shook his head, but nothing happened.
However, he seemed to be angered by this sword. He ignored the golden serpent and charged toward Xie Zongyuan.
Seeing this, Zhang Yan couldn't help but ask, "Fellow Daoist Luo, does this monster walk the Dao of Strength? Is he not afraid of flying swords?"
Luo Xiao spoke from his sleeves, "That's right. Qu Chang should have reached the third level of the Mystic Light Realm, and his Mystic Light essence has merged with his body. His entire body is as tough as steel, and normal flying swords and Dharma treasures can't harm him."
Mystic Light was also known as the "essence of Qi". After Ming Qi, if there were no external objects such as cloud and sand as sustenance to condense light and form, it would seep into the bones and blood, fusing with the body and walking on the path of strength.
Most Yao cultivators didn't have any secret Daoist books, and their progress in the Dao of Qi wasn't as good as human cultivators.
However, after reading the Vital Life Golden Fruit Book, Zhang Yan knew that the Dao of Strength wasn't as simple as it seemed, especially the Dao of Strength. Not only did it focus on Mystic Art, it also needed the essence blood of the corpses of great ancient monsters. The external things it needed weren't any less than the Dao of Qi. Therefore, normal Yao cultivators without any foundation had no choice but to walk this path.
Seeing Qu Chang charge over aggressively, Xie Zongyuan didn't panic at all. He took out a small green tablet from his sleeves and said, "Go!"
This small tablet paused in the air and became a huge object that was thirty feet wide, pressing down on Qu Chang's head.
In an instant, there seemed to be a strange power covering him. Qu Chang was originally very fast, but after being covered by this huge tablet, he actually fell from the sky. After barely getting up, no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't move. He swayed as if he was stuck in a swamp.
The top of his head suddenly darkened, and the huge tablet suddenly smashed down. Qu Chang shouted and raised the blade with both hands to block it. After a loud sound, he actually managed to block it. However, he seemed to be unable to bear the huge force and his body was slowly being pressed down.
Feng Ming who was watching the battle from above said in shock, "Senior Brother Fang, what kind of treasure is this? How is it so powerful? "
Fang Zhen snorted and said, "This treasure is called the Sea Suppressing Tablet, it is a Spirit Artifact. However, Xie Zongyuan is only at the second level of Light Qi, so he can't use ten percent of this treasure's power. Otherwise, this Yao cultivator would have been smashed to death already. How would he have any chance to struggle?"
Seeing that Qu Chang seemed to be unable to hold on, Xie Zongyuan smiled faintly and silently formed a spell. The huge tablet slowly shrunk, but its power didn't seem to weaken at all. Qu Chang still couldn't move. When it was only a foot long, he took out a shining short blade from his sleeve. With one look, it was obvious that it was not an ordinary item. He handed it to a Xuan Light Realm cultivator beside him and said, "You go and finish him."
The cultivator bowed and took it, walking step by step towards Qu Chang. Seeing that the latter was panting like a bull, but still couldn't break free from the suppression of the tablet, the cultivator sneered and took a step forward, stabbing down with the blade.
The disciples in front of the mountain thought that this blade would be able to kill this fierce Yao cultivator, but who knew that there would be a sudden change. Qu Chang raised his head with a ferocious smile on his face. He actually grabbed the cultivator's arm, and with a wave of his other hand, the back of the beast-faced blade slammed down. With a "pa" sound, the person's head was instantly smashed open, and red and white matter splattered everywhere.
Xie Zongyuan said in shock, "How can this be?"
Qu Chang stood up again, shook his head, and stared at Xie Zongyuan with a ferocious gaze. He didn't seem to be affected by the Sea Suppressing Tablet at all.
Although the Sea Suppressing Tablet was still floating in the air, it gave off a whining sound. Looking closely, it was a small talisman that was under the tablet. Not only did it not descend, it seemed to be fixed there.
At this moment, there were only two Profound Light Realm cultivators left beside Xie Zongyuan. Seeing Qu Chang walk over with a ferocious smile, one of them shouted, "Fourth Brother, leave quickly! We'll cover you!"
Xie Zongyuan's face was slightly pale, but he didn't run away. Instead, he stood firmly on the spot, and a ferocious light flashed in his eyes. He turned to look at the sky and clasped his hands, "Senior Brother Fang, I know you have a treasure. Please come with me to kill this Yao, and my Xie Clan will reward you greatly!"
Fang Zhen, Feng Ming, and the others originally wanted to watch a show, and they were happy to see Xie Zongyuan's group in such a sorry state. However, seeing how powerful Qu Chang was, they all felt that something was wrong and wanted to retreat. Seeing Xie Zongyuan asking for help, Fang Zhen snorted coldly and ignored him. He waved the talisman in his hand and turned to leave.
Zhang Yan's eyes flashed. This Fang Zhen seemed to have some status in the lineage of master and disciple. Even Feng Ming was respectful to him. However, did this person think that Zhang Yan didn't hear him plotting against him just now? It was better to trick him along the way.
He controlled the flying boat and blocked Fang Zhen's path, saying, "Senior Brother Fang, the enemy is right in front of us. Where are you going?"
Fang Zhen was startled and said angrily, "Zhang Yan, why are you blocking me? Xie Zongyuan is a disciple of a powerful family. If he dies, then he dies. Why are you sticking your nose into other people's business? "
Zhang Yan said with a serious expression, "Senior Brother Fang is wrong. I'm not blocking you because of Xie Zongyuan."
He pointed down and said loudly, "Look, the hundreds of disciples down there are all from the same sect. They don't have flying boats, and they can't fly. If you leave and Xie Zongyuan dies, this Yao will go crazy. Won't these disciples be at his mercy then? Although this Yao is only at the Mystic Light Realm, I heard that you have a treasure. We might not be able to defeat him even if we work together. Why don't we go up and kill him together? "
Zhang Yan's words were reasonable. Fang Zhen's face twitched, and he said reluctantly, "This Yao is very strong. We need to go back and report to the sect before we make a decision."
With that, he controlled his flying boat and dodged Zhang Yan's flying boat. He turned around and ran. Feng Ming looked at Zhang Yan with a complicated gaze. He had been persuaded by Zhang Yan's words, but he knew that he couldn't do anything by himself, so he remained silent.
Zhang Yan smiled faintly and looked at Fang Zhen's back. He said loudly, "Fang Zhen, you are the disciple of Daoist Yan of Glimmering Land, but you're actually running away. What do you think about the lives of your fellow sect members? What do you think about the prestige of your master? Do you have any face? Do you know shame? What use does the sect have for you? I, Zhang Yan, am ashamed to be associated with you! "
His voice rumbled and spread in all directions. The hundreds of disciples below all heard it clearly, and they all had strange expressions.
Fang Zhen's face turned red from being scolded by Zhang Yan. He couldn't even raise his head, and he wanted to vomit blood in his heart.
Feng Ming's face was also red, and he felt guilty. He hesitated and said, "Senior Brother, why don't we …"
Fang Zhen scolded, "Pah, if Zhang Yan wants to die, he can go. Do you want to go as well? That's right, I have a treasure, but I'm not willing to help them. So what? "
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