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Chapter 118

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Su Fang, who was ten thousand meters away, felt as though his mind was about to explode.

Be it Lang Jun King or Yang Yizhen's strength, he was unable to catch up to them. He was too worried about his master's safety, so he ordered Xuanhuang to release its aura faster.

High up in the sky, the wind and clouds changed and explosions occurred one after another.

"Feather Emperor, I'm very curious. You've only been the Lord of Great Jade Mountain for a few decades, how did you manage to cultivate such strength?"

Yang Yizhen's aura was getting weaker and weaker as the Qianjun Wheel was being attacked by Zhao Wuji's puppet.

Lang Jun King floated at the back, feeling very proud. He did not seem to want to kill Yang Yizhen easily, but slowly torture him to death.

Zhao Wuji's puppet was unharmed even after being hit by the Qianjun Wheel. They were both magic tools, but the puppet was obviously stronger than the Qianjun Wheel.

With such a divine tool in Zhao Country's hands, wouldn't they be able to dominate the world forever?

"How boring. Feather Emperor, you're the biggest threat to Zhao Country, but I feel pity for you, hero. I can't bear to kill you."

"I'd rather die than be friends with Zhao Country."

"Haha, you still have a choice. You can submit to Zhao Country and I'll make you a duke. How about that? Your cultivation is not easy to come by."

"That won't work on me."

"You don't know what's good for you. That's all I have to say. Since you and I have nothing in common, I'll tear you apart in front of everyone.

Lang Jun King was talking to Yang Yizhen like an old friend just a moment ago, but in the next second, Zhao Wuji's puppet's speed increased tenfold.

"Pu!"

Strength.

Absolute strength, of course, was not Lang Jun King's strength, but Zhao Country's ancestor, Zhao Wuji. The puppet suddenly stopped in front of Yang Yizhen and sent him flying with a palm strike, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood.

Yang Yizhen, who lost his balance, ignored his injuries and used his magic tool to protect himself. "Qianjun Wheel!"

The second palm strike.

Because Lang Jun King realized that the puppet's palm strike did not take Yang Yizhen's life, he was surprised and furious. Without thinking, he used all his strength to control the puppet and sent another palm strike.

The Thousand Mass Wheel returned just in time to block the puppet's palm strike. With a rumbling sound, the majestic magical item was sent flying by the puppet's palm strike.

.... Zhao Wuji's puppet's aura.....

"Master!"

"Formless Fire Cloud Saber!"

Yang Yizhen, who had lost the protection of the Thousand Mass Wheel, had to face the palm strike of Zhao Wuji's puppet with his body alone. Even if he didn't die, he would be left with half his life.

Suddenly, a large amount of demonic Qi saber light exploded in front of Yang Yizhen. The pagoda shadows, in particular, landed on the attacking puppets, forcing them to slow down time after time.

At this moment, Su Fang was standing in front of Yang Yizhen, who could no longer attack. As soon as he saw that Yang Yizhen's body was covered with scars, he felt as if a knife was twisting in his heart.

Yang Yizhen was pleasantly surprised. He shouted angrily, "You, why are you back? Why haven't you left yet? Use the remaining two teleportation talismans!"

"Disciple will not abandon Master like this."

Su Fang turned around. At this moment, between his skin and his muscles, one could see layers of demonic qi defenses. Furthermore, Yang Yizhen was shocked to discover that Su Fang had the strength to fight against the puppet.

"Be careful of that puppet, it's really tyrannical!"

When he arrived behind Su Fang, it seemed that his injury had reached its limit.

Within Su Fang's mind, Xuanhuang urgently said, "Master, he still hasn't reached his strongest state. Why did you attack?!"

"If I don't protect Master, then I might lose him!" Su Fang's body released even more demonic qi. Combined with the Illusion Fire Cloud, it was like a demonic flame was burning in Su Fang's body.

"Master, let's go. Even if we can't destroy Zhao, we still have a chance to use the Spirit Snake Saber!"

Su Fang decisively made his decision. While the demonic qi flames were still burning in the air, he still had a chance to leave.

He took out a teleportation talisman and prepared to crush it.

"Jiejie!"

At this moment, he could clearly see where the puppet was. However, a bronze sword pierced through the demonic qi flames. It was so fast that he couldn't react to it. It stabbed through Su Fang's defenses.

With a bang, Su Fang and Yang Yizhen were sent flying at the same time. Moreover, a hole was pierced through the defense condensed from demonic aura on Su Fang's chest.

If it wasn't for the Green Feather King and the Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda's defenses, this sword would have killed Su Fang.

Su Fang coughed out large mouthfuls of blood. When he saw the bronze Immortal sword flying over, he knew that it was Zhao Wuji's puppet. Without hesitation, he activated the Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda.

Tu Tu

The Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda flashed and instantly grew to three hundred meters tall. At first glance, it looked like a gold and silver pagoda. Su Fang activated the Spirit Vein in his right arm with all his strength. As a King grade Immortal artifact, how could Su Fang, a Vast Core Realm cultivator, use more power?

He could only use the Spirit Vein.

Clang!

The bronze Immortal sword slashed down on the Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda. The shockwave from the collision spread out in all directions. Any Vast Core Realm expert would have been turned to dust by the shockwave.

As expected of a King grade Immortal artifact, it wasn't damaged even after being hit by the Immortal sword. Su Fang activated the Xuanhuang Pagoda with all his strength.

The bronze Immortal sword turned into a puppet again. After passing through the Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda and dodging the pagoda, it attacked Su Fang from the side.

Lang Jun Wang was shocked for a moment. However, he saw through the clues and activated the puppet again, "I didn't expect you to have a King grade Immortal artifact. Unfortunately, it's damaged and you don't have the strength to activate it. How can you be faster than a puppet?"

The Six Paths Pagoda quickly came back to stop the puppet, "Master, there's only one way now. Release the Green Feather King. With his strength, he can crush the puppet in one move and turn Zhao Country's Imperial City into ruins."

Su Fang protected Yang Yizhen and kept retreating, "But once I summon the Green Feather King, the Celestial Sealing Sect will definitely sense its aura. When they come back, they won't give up until they find the Green Feather King."

At this time, Zhao Wuji's puppet had split into two identical puppets. Although they didn't look as strong as the main body, they weren't weak at all. They didn't give Su Fang any time to escape.

"Fang 'er!"

With a bang, Su Fang was about to suck him and Yang Yizhen into the Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda. That way, the puppet wouldn't be able to do anything.

However, Yang Yizhen suddenly pressed a palm on Su Fang's back, "The only way now is to destroy Zhao Wuji's puppet. Otherwise, Zhao Country will keep pestering us. We won't be able to escape."

Su Fang suddenly felt a familiar aura enter his body, "Master!"

Xuan Huang was pleasantly surprised, "Mas, master, it's the aura of a magic treasure spirit vein. Furthermore, it's the same aura as the spirit vein in your right arm!"

"How is this possible?"

Su Fang controlled the Six Paths Pagoda to release layers of pagoda shadows to attack the three puppets. However, he could only stall for time. When he heard Xuan Huang's words, his body couldn't help but tremble.

Carefully sensing it, it was indeed a familiar magic treasure spirit vein that was entering his body.

Su Fang separated his divine sense and asked in disbelief, "Mas, Master, how do you have my Family Su's spirit vein?"

But Yang Yizhen didn't answer. Instead, he sent all the spirit vein's energy into Su Fang's body.

Xuan Huang then said something that made Su Fang feel as if he was struck by Thunder, "Master, Xuan Huang just sensed your master's blood aura. It's the same as yours. He is also a member of your Family Su."

"How is this possible?"

His body was filled with the familiar aura of the spirit vein, and it was rushing to his right arm.

Xuan Huang said, "With this spirit vein, master, once you fuse with it, it means that you have fused with Xuan Huang one step further. This way, you will be able to use more of Xuan Huang's power. Shattering that puppet won't be a problem."

After a moment of silence, Yang Yizhen trembled and spat out a large amount of blood, "Fang Er, use all your strength to fight the enemy. You have a peerless magic treasure in hand. Shattering that puppet won't be a problem."

"Master, tell me, who are you and why do you have my Family Su's treasure?" Su Fang wasn't in the mood to fight at this time. His mind was filled with scenes of meeting Yang Yizhen.

Why is his blood aura the same as mine?

Why does he have the Family Su's treasure?

Why did it appear at Purple Qi Mountain?

"Inside the Falling Moon Blade, there was a spirit vein sealed by my ancestor. However, the spirit vein disappeared, and the last person who came into contact with the Falling Moon Blade was my father."

Suddenly, he connected all the dots. He immediately became excited, "Master, no, father, I have been looking for you so hard. I never thought that you would be by my side."

Yang Yizhen denied, "I'm not your father. I'm not even qualified to be your master. It's impossible for someone like me to have a child."

"Father, I've finally found you. Why don't you recognize me? Do you know that ever since I was old enough to understand things, I've been looking at your portrait every day, as well as mother's portrait? I've always wanted to be by your side at all times. The only reason I've been able to last until now is because of the strength you gave me."

"I don't have that qualification. As a father, I've never been by my child's side. From birth to adulthood, I've never even seen you once. I've let down my wife and child. What right do I have to be your father?"

"Father, I don't care about any of this. Furthermore, it's not your fault. I've never blamed you. Xuanhuang, use all your strength to shatter the puppet."

Su Fang suddenly took a step forward. With a smile, he fused the power of his magic treasure with Xuanhuang. He suddenly felt his body fill with boundless divine energy.

"Master, let's see how Xuanhuang shatters the puppet."

Roughly an hour later, under the attacks of the three puppets, the Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda suddenly shot out three rays of light. The puppets seemed to have an attractive force that attracted the energy from the Six Paths Pagoda.

Tu, tu, tu

The Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda suddenly split into three pagoda silhouettes. In the blink of an eye, the three Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda suppressed the three puppets.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be cut in half. The three puppets were shattered by the Xuanhuang Six Paths Pagoda, setting off three dazzling sparks.

"Lang Jun King!"

Using the Wings of Fire Cloud, Su Fang immediately flew out. Like a burning cloud, he illuminated the chaotic sky that was just cut in half.

Su Fang and Lang Jun King were pulled and twisted by the impact of the magic treasures. A golden palm appeared in front of Su Fang. Lang Jun King activated a large number of magic treasures. Although he was frightened out of his wits, he still released his magic treasures with the will to fight to the death.

All the demonic qi from Green Feather King and Xuanhuang in his flesh was absorbed by Su Fang and used to activate the Herculean Divine Palm.

This was a peerless divine ability from the Giant Diamond Body.

"Pa, pa, pa!"

The golden light released by the Herculean Divine Palm was filled with demonic qi and a supreme divine aura. It was as if Su Fang was a giant. He threw out a palm in anger, hitting the magic treasures one by one. No matter if it was a magic treasure or a spirit treasure, they were all overturned by the Herculean Divine Palm.

Lang Jun King was shocked by the aura, the muscles and skin on his face were trembling. He stared at the Herculean Divine Palm in front of him in disbelief. "This King is a Heavenly Fusion Realm cultivator, a Gold Core Realm cultivator. How can he be defeated by a Vast Core Fourth Level weakling like you?"

Su Fang changed his seal again. The Herculean Divine Palm suddenly extended a finger. Under the absolute control of Lang Jun King, the golden finger smashed Lang Jun King's head.

Su Fang took the opportunity to come to the headless corpse and sucked out the Gold Core from Lang Jun King's body. A Gold Core the size of an eyeball flew to Yang Yizhen in Su Fang's hand.

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