The colorful parrot flew back, but its claws were empty. Ying Feiyang's heart sank to the bottom of the abyss, but before he could grieve, the parrot approached in a flash. There were two people on the parrot's back.
One of them had a petite figure and long hair. It was Xie Lingyan. She was unconscious and was being carried by the other person. The other person stood proudly. His colorful robe fluttered in the night. Before he landed on the ground, a monstrous aura enveloped the entire area. No matter if it was a human or a demon, no matter if they had met before or not, a name appeared in everyone's mind at this moment.
Master Peacock!
The pressure was overwhelming, as if there was a giant hand grabbing everyone's heart. The demons in the Bone Refining Stage trembled and lay on the ground, not daring to breathe. Heavenly Lord Devourer, Madam Scorpion, and the other demons in the Transformation Stage also stopped fighting and knelt on one knee. Fu Qingming and Zhang Yizhi were seriously injured, but the pride of the disciples of the famous sects did not allow them to kneel to the demons, so they simply sat down with their legs crossed.
Ying Feiyang was the only one who remained standing. Even though he felt as if his body was weighed down by thousands of kilograms, he forced himself to hold on and refused to fall.
The parrot gradually landed, and the appearance of Master Peacock gradually became clear. He looked like a young noble with fair skin, thin lips and a straight nose. His eyebrows and eyes were thin and long, and the corners of his eyes were upturned. He looked like he was looking down on the world.
They were both wearing seven-colored robes, but when Mister Gu wore them, he looked like a comical clown. When Mister Gu wore them, however, he looked elegant and graceful.
The parrot landed on the altar, spread its wings, and put its head on the ground. Master Peacock, Gongzi Ling, walked down from the parrot's head with Xie Lingyan in his arms. When his feet touched the ground, the whole altar squeaked as if it could not bear his weight. Gongzi Ling looked at the girls on the altar and glanced at the demons. He said, "This is the gift you have prepared for me?"
There was no joy or anger in her tone. The demons did not know how to respond. Gongzi Ling did not care. He pulled his rainbow-colored cloak and wrapped it around Xie Lingyan. Then, he gently placed her with the other girls. Then, he glanced at Ying Feiyang, who was the only one standing.
Ying Feiyang was also fearless. He met Gongzi Ling's gaze, and their eyes met. Ying Feiyang suddenly felt his mind go blank, and the surroundings became deathly silent.
Humans, demons, creatures, and sceneries all melted into the night. Only Master Peacock's eyes were like two moons in the sky. His gaze was as cold as the moonlight, looking down on the world with disdain. Ying Feiyang's courage melted like snow in the moonlight. His body felt as heavy as a thousand kilograms and his legs were as heavy as lead. He was about to kneel on the ground.
Under the unparalleled power, one could see the courage!
Ying Feiyang's head felt heavy and he instinctively flicked his sword. A clear and melodious sword cry resounded, yet there was a clanging sound hidden within it. Even though the sound was soft, it was like a resounding bell when it entered Ying Feiyang's ears, and it dispersed the deathly silent atmosphere.
Ying Feiyang's spirit was lifted and his mind became clear again. His eyes flashed and shot out an outstanding sword will.
He actually let out a long roar, and the sword light was like silk, cutting through the silver splendor of the moonlight, striking towards the world's top Great Demon!
Halfway through his attack, Ying Feiyang was startled to find a trace of surprise in Gongzi Ling's eyes. Then, the coldness and loneliness in Gongzi Ling's eyes dissipated and became as sharp as a sword. Gongzi Ling's eyes seemed to be staring at Ying Feiyang's flaws. Ying Feiyang's body suddenly stopped, forcefully stopping the momentum of his sword and switching from offense to defense.
Halfway through the move, he felt that Gongzi Ling's eyes were profound and seemed to have seen through the subsequent changes. He hurriedly changed his move again but soon felt that he could not block or avoid it, so he changed his move again.
However, Ying Feiyang kept changing his sword moves until the silver light flowed and the sword wind whistled. It was as if he was fighting with an invisible enemy and was defeated and retreating. Everyone thought that he had lost his mind but only Ying Feiyang himself knew the danger.
Suddenly, Ying Feiyang let out a muffled groan and staggered. He barely steadied himself with the help of his sword, but he was already sweating profusely and his face was ashen.
A trace of admiration flashed in Gongzi Ling's eyes and he said casually, "The sword bone is sharp and the sword sense is shocking. Not bad!"
Then he glanced at Fu Qingming and Zhang Yizhi. The two were seriously injured. When Gongzi Ling looked at them, they finally could not hold on and fainted. Gongzi Ling thought for a while and said as if he was talking to himself, "Forget it, let's just kill them all."
"Let's just let them all go." He said lightly as if he was discussing what to eat for dinner. A Taoist walked out of the forest. His movements were unhurried and natural. Although he came suddenly, he did not seem abrupt at all. It was as if he just walked out of heaven and earth.
He had silver hair and a thin face. It was Qing Ku Taoist.
Qing Ku's figure approached from afar. He walked through the crouching demons like he was taking a leisurely stroll to the altar.
Young Master Peacock narrowed his eyes, and like a bolt of lightning flashing across the night sky, he looked straight at Qing Ku Taoist. Qing Ku Taoist met Young Master Ling's gaze without a care. His eyes were like a serene abyss, deep and remote, the bottom could not be seen.
"Thirty moves." Gongzi Ling suddenly said without thinking, "Apart from that little girl, they have three lives. You have to take thirty moves from me."
"How about three moves?" Qing Ku Taoist said lightly.
"Oh?" Gongzi Ling raised his eyebrows and seemed to be interested.
"Three moves. I won't dodge. I'll take three moves from you. If I don't die in three moves, I'll exchange for their lives."
"Master … You're crazy! " Ying Feiyang was panicking and wanted to say something to stop him. However, she felt her blood boiling and couldn't speak. She simply held up her sword and stood in front of Gongzi Ling, looking at him provocatively.
"Ha!" Gongzi Ling didn't care about Ying Feiyang at all. Qing Ku Taoist's words surprised him. He chuckled and said, "One move. If I don't die in one move, the three of them will live together."
"Then …" Qing Ku Taoist's robe fluttered even though there was no wind. His beard and hair also fluttered.
"… Please make your move."
After saying this, Qing Ku Taoist put his hands behind his back and straightened his back. An indescribable aura spread out from his body. In a flash, his entire body suddenly became sharp like a divine sword that stood between heaven and earth. He brought with him an unparalleled sword will that shot into the sky and broke through the nine layers.
Gongzi Ling ignored this towering sword will. He lowered his right hand with his palm facing the ground. In a flash, Ying Feiyang felt that the entire night was attracted to Gongzi Ling's palm. His five fingers condensed a murderous and silent Qi that was darker than the night. The two fire basins behind him flickered. The flames crackled as if they were whimpering in fear, as if they were about to be swallowed up by this black Qi. Before the move was made, it already showed its peerless power. This move was Gongzi Ling's famous unique skill, the "Peacock Netherworld Seal".
Gongzi Ling's Qi condensed in his palm. The demons under the stage were instantly relieved. They hurriedly rolled and crawled to the sides, fearing that they would be affected by the power of this palm.
Gongzi Ling's palm was sent out. This palm was light and slow, without the slightest sound of the wind. It was as if he was patting away the dust on Qing Ku Taoist's clothes. However, Qing Ku Taoist's clothes were blown back as if they were blown by a hurricane. As the palm landed, a gust of strong wind spread out with the two as the center. The demons only felt the strong wind blowing on their faces, and the two fire basins on the stage were instantly extinguished.
With a muffled groan, Qing Ku Taoist was knocked off the altar. The black Qi in front of his chest did not dissipate. It burned on Qing Ku Taoist's body like a black fire, devouring his vitality. As soon as Qing Ku Taoist's feet touched the ground, he spat out a mouthful of blood and took seven steps back.
With every step back, the black fire wrapped around his body weakened a little. With every step back, the snow melted, water vapor rose, the ground cracked, and dust rose. After the water vapor, the fine snow, and the dust dissipated, Qing Ku Taoist stood upright, unwavering. However, his face was still shrouded in black Qi, like a dead ash tree.
"Good! You have an extraordinary background! " Gongzi Ling praised. With a wave of his long sleeves, Ying Feiyang's feet were in the air. The wind blew past his ears. While he was surprised, his feet landed on the ground and he was sent to Qing Ku Taoist's side.
"Master, are you okay?" Ying Feiyang asked with concern.
"Gongzi Ling showed mercy." Qing Ku Taoist cupped his hands and said to Ying Feiyang, "Let's go."
"But …" Ying Feiyang was worried about the girls and Ling Xiao Sword Taoist. Qing Ku Taoist directly interrupted, "Gongzi Ling's words are worth a thousand gold. Since he has spoken, he will definitely protect them. Let's go." Ying Feiyang weighed the situation, gritted his teeth, and helped his master to leave.
After leaving Phoenix Perching Valley, after a while, Qing Ku Taoist's body suddenly swayed. With a "retch", he spat out a large pool of blood, which dyed the snow red.
"Master, are you okay? You spat out so much blood. "Ying Feiyang was shocked. He quickly swept away the snow on the boulder beside him and helped Qing Ku Taoist to sit down.
"I'm fine. I'll be fine if I can't spit out this blood." Qing Ku Taoist looked at him again. The black Qi on his face had dissipated, but he had lost too much blood, so his face was frighteningly pale. "Gongzi Ling is really good. This Nether Seal of the Peacock can corrode the muscles and bones. If he really took three palms, I'm afraid he would really be dead."
Ying Feiyang saw his master risking his life to save people. His nose turned sour, and his previous dissatisfaction with him instantly turned into guilt. He pressed his palm on Qing Ku Taoist's back to help him adjust his breathing, but his mouth was not forgiving. He said, "You know how strong he is, but you still want to take three palms from him? You could have exchanged thirty moves with him, but you just stood there and let him hit you. I really don't know what you were thinking. "
Qing Ku blew his beard and said, "What do you know? This old Taoist's internal energy has been sealed, and I can only use my internal energy to protect myself, not to harm the enemy. If I were to exchange thirty moves with him, I would definitely die." Suddenly, his expression froze, "Huh? No, there's something wrong with your body. Who have you seen these days? "
"Ah?" Ying Feiyang was confused. "Who haven't I seen? Isn't it Senior Mo Yunzheng and the three junior sisters of Ling Xiao Sword Principle? "
Then he suddenly thought of something and said, "Oh right, the Heavenly Formation of Wind, Snow and Ice that Senior Mo Yunzheng set up and the talisman he gave me failed at the same time. Could it be that he met Gongzi Ling? I wonder how he is now."
Suddenly, a majestic force plowed a deep trench in the snow, and came straight at him. With a miserable cry, Ying Feiyang's palm hit empty air. Qing Ku Taoist was hit by the force and flew away, leaving a line of blood in the air. Hearing Qing Ku Taoist's miserable cry, Ying Feiyang finally realized what had happened.
At the source of the force, a man in white walked out of the pure white snow. His phoenix eyes were gentle, and his appearance was elegant. There was a smile on his lips, and he said slowly,
"Thank you for your concern, but don't worry about it."
The person who came was —
You've already exceeded your reading limit for today. If you want to read more, please log in.
Login
Select text and click 'Report' to let us know about any bad translation.
