In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun witnessed everything that happened in the battle of Kunyang City through the runes on the foreheads of Shen Herong and the others.
At this moment, although the strong light was dazzling, Master Zhang could still see that in the center of the strong light, on Shen Yuan's chest, there was an irregular crystal that seemed to be embedded in his flesh and blood.
The seemingly hard crystal was constantly vibrating while bursting out the strong light, causing the flesh and blood on Shen Yuan's chest to keep tumbling.
Shen Yuan's face was unprecedentedly pale at this moment.
He was a Confucian scholar, not a warrior. Qi, blood, and flesh were not his strong points.
At this moment, he had no choice but to concentrate all of his Literary Talent Qi on his chest. Only then could he barely prevent the crystal from changing too much.
In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun gently leaned back in his chair and breathed a sigh of relief.
The crystal-like thing was the fragment of the Immortals.
Its original appearance was not like this.
Because of the special ritual of the Shen family, it temporarily maintained its current appearance.
However, in order to stabilize the fragment in his body, Shen Yuan worked very hard.
He was overdrawing his lifespan to barely maintain the ritual.
It was the Life Sacrifice that Shen Herong mentioned earlier.
This was not a Confucian method, but a demonic method.
In this way, Shen Tianxian and Shen Yuan could successfully dig out the fragment buried in the Nine Peaks Academy and then take it away.
"Whether you are righteous or guilty, I'm sorry, Sir."
Slowly, Shen Yuan said with a pale face.
The bright light on his chest did not continue to spread. Instead, it condensed into a beam of extremely condensed light.
In the Daming Palace, Zhang Dongyun looked at the scene presented in the light and shadow illusion and nodded slightly.
When he first began to refine the fragment of the Immortals, Shen Yuan and the others should not be able to use it like this.
Therefore, he could only escape with the fragment and hide.
After a period of continuous refining and refining, now he finally had some experience.
However, it was not without a price.
The Shen family, even with Wang Che, could not be better than Ying Xiaowo and Yang Li.
The reason why Shen Yuan could control the fragment of the Immortals like this was mostly due to the Life Sacrifice.
Right now, he was risking his life.
The condensed light beam suddenly rotated and swept in all directions.
There was not the slightest bit of murderous intent in the radiance.
However, everyone present felt a great sense of danger in their hearts and avoided it like the plague.
Although they didn't try, everyone had the same premonition.
If one was grazed by this radiance, they would either die or be injured.
In the Daming Palace in Chang 'an, Zhang Dongyun looked calm.
At the scene, Ao Kong, who was facing this radiance, sneered.
Everyone else quickly dodged. Only he remained where he was. He even had the heart to continue attacking Wang Che, ignoring the terrifying light.
Just as the light was about to cut Ao Kong's body in half, a mass of black ink suddenly appeared.
The radiance fell into the thick ink. The ink shook violently but did not disperse.
Instead, the radiance gradually dissipated.
Seeing this, Shen Yuan's eyes revealed deep despair. "… As expected of you!"
The owner of the thick ink was naturally Shen Herong.
Her current cultivation was not as high as Shen Yuan's.
His strength was also insufficient to forcibly resist that terrifying radiance.
But after all, it was once hers.
If Shen Tianxian and Shen Yuan had not used the method of sacrificing themselves, they would not even have been able to move the fragments she left in the Mirror Lake Nine Peaks.
Before Shen Herong left, he had received guidance from Zhang Dongyun on how to deal with the fragments of the Immortals and had a unique method.
At this moment, she looked at the young man in front of her with a calm expression.
Since Shen Qian's death, she had no feelings for the Shen family.
As Zhang Dongyun expected, she wanted to destroy this family with her own hands.
Shen Yuan's life was almost exhausted by that beam of light just now.
Even if no one did anything to him, he would soon die of old age.
The young man's appearance was rapidly aging, and he quickly became an old man with one foot in the grave.
He reluctantly raised his hand and wrote in the air. The words fell on the fragment of the Immortals in front of his chest.
Then, the light that had condensed into a beam began to expand again.
In Zhang Dongyun's vision, it was as if the previous scene of Yang Li and Ying Xiaowo's fragments had reappeared. The light covered the ground and unfolded into a huge hemisphere buckled on the ground.
But Shen Herong also raised his pen and waved it in the air.
The thick ink that had previously wrapped around the beam of light began to spread toward Shen Yuan.
Before the light of the fragment of the Immortals unfolded, the thick ink covered the fragment together with Shen Yuan and turned it into a huge ink ball suspended in the air.
The surface of the thick ink ball was uneven and uneven from time to time, as if something wanted to rush out from the inside.
Shen Herong looked indifferent and waved his hand again.
The ink ball twisted and changed as it flew toward her.
Then came Wang Che's muffled groan.
His cultivation strength was inferior to Ao Kong's.
The beam of light caused by the fragment of the Immortals swept in all directions without distinguishing between friend and foe. Wang Che also hurriedly dodged.
However, he cared, but his opponent did not.
Ao Kong, who originally had the upper hand, ignored the beam of light and attacked relentlessly. Suddenly, Wang Che was beaten to the point where he could only parry and was unable to retaliate.
In the end, the beam of light was blocked by Shen Herong, and Ao Kong was indeed unharmed.
And Wang Che was bound to lose if he continued to defend. In the end, he was still heavily injured by Ao Kong.
The literary talent scroll above his head condensed from literary talent was directly torn to shreds by Ao Kong, who had transformed into the Four Symbols Great Demon.
Under the guidance of the talent qi, his spirit also seemed to be torn apart by this terrifying power. His mind was in pain as if millions of needles were piercing it.
However, at this moment, a bolt of lightning suddenly flashed.
Qian Emperor Song Jun had made his move.
He had always vaguely sensed that Shen Yuan was hiding a treasure.
Now that the truth was out, it was indeed as he had expected. It was really an extremely mysterious and powerful treasure.
It seemed to be restrained by Shen Herong, but it still could not hide its value.
The Qian Emperor, Song Jun, was not someone who gave up easily. However, he had to admit that he might not be able to continue defending Kunyang City today.
However, if he could obtain this treasure of Shen Yuan, he would naturally be more confident when he made a comeback in the future.
Song Jun, who had been secretly paying attention, finally attacked at this moment. A lightning-fast attack.
His target was the black ink ball condensed by Shen Herong's supernatural power.
The ink ball floated in front of Shen Herong.
An inkstone appeared in front of her. The ink ball was about to turn into a pool of thick ink and fall into the inkstone.
At this moment, a lightning-fast spear tip suddenly shot over and hit the ink ball.
The ink ball immediately shattered, revealing bits of light inside.
Song Jun's original opponent, Han Xiao, was not idle either.
The Dragon-binding Staff, which seemed to be able to smash heaven and earth, landed heavily on Song Jun.
However, Song Jun was now ruthless. He held the spear with one hand and barely blocked Han Xiao's Dragon-binding Staff. His entire body shook violently, and his blood boiled. The spear almost fell out of his hand.
However, his other hand was still unwavering. He grabbed the light ball that was gradually dispersing with thick ink.
A peak Martial Emperor powerhouse's attack was extremely fast. It almost ignored the distance between them and was about to touch the light ball in an instant.
However, at this moment, Song Jun's arm suddenly paused.
In the next moment, seven to eight wounds suddenly appeared on the surface of his arm.
Then, blood spurted out wildly from his wound. It was as hot as magma.
"You dare to touch our things?" Ao Kong's cold laughter sounded.
Song Jun had no choice but to stop. He first used all his strength to block Ao Kong's terrifying supernatural power that tore through the sky.
Fortunately, he was a 14th Realm martial expert and had a strong physical body.
If he was in the same realm as Ao Kong, his arm would probably have been cut into seven or eight pieces by Ao Kong on the spot.
Even so, Song Jun's left arm was now a bloody mess. It was as if it had been cut into pieces by countless sharp blades.
Han Xiao's staff was already smashing toward his head. Song Jun had no choice but to deal with this opponent first.
Then, he watched as Shen Herong's thick ink covered the light ball again. Then, it fell into the inkstone.
Knowing that he could not do anything, he would probably die if he did not leave. The Qian Emperor, Song Jun, made a prompt decision. He threw away the fragment of the Immortals and his capital. He turned into a flash of lightning and traveled through the void. In an instant, he disappeared into the distance.
Han Xiao stepped into the void. The Dragon-binding Staff chased after him relentlessly. He stared at Song Jun and disappeared as well.
Ao Kong saw Wang Che shout in a low voice. His brush and ink danced in the air as he wrote a farewell poem in an instant.
"Teacher, you are brilliant. I admire you!"
The young scholar's previous decadent laziness was swept away. His eyes were about to burst as he said sternly, "But I am not willing to accept this!"
Two lines of blood flowed from his eyes on his face.
The farewell poem's brush and ink revealed the will to die for a noble cause. It turned into a black ink sword and split the sky and earth. It slashed toward Shen Herong.
Although Chu Xin, Long Te, and Song Bai did not know the truth about the fragment of the Immortals, they saw that Shen Herong was at the crucial moment of collecting the fragment. They immediately stepped forward to block Wang Che's attack.
But wherever the ink sword passed, it was unstoppable.
Whether it was the wisdom of the Confucian Grandmaster, the evil shadow of the Great Demon, or the spear of Martial Emperor Ta Liuhe, nothing could stop Wang Che's brush and ink.
The three 13th realm masters like him were all swept away by the ink sword. The tip of the sword was still pointed at Shen Herong.
However, at this moment, Shen Herong was just like Ao Kong when he was facing the radiance of the Immortals. He was focused on his own business and did not care about the danger behind him.
When the ink sword was in front of her, the figure of the Four Symbols Great Demon appeared.
A human-like cold smile appeared on the demon's face.
Silver, gold, black, and white radiance appeared at the same time and then condensed into a square frame.
When the ink sword fell into the square frame, it was as if it had fallen into another world. It could not hurt Ao Kong and Shen Herong.
From this square frame, black, white, gold, and silver colors intertwined, there was a strange gravitational force.
At this moment, the extended ink sword seemed to have turned into a rope. It dragged Wang Che, the source of the ink, into the square frame.
This was the Abhijna of the Demonic Dao that Ao Kong had created by fusing the blood of the Golden-winged Great Roc, the Illusion Tianlong, the Mountain-moving Demonic Ape, and the Illusion Clam.
It was similar to the Kingdom of Confucianism and the Pure Land of Buddhism, but it was far more dangerous and ferocious.
Wang Che was injured and forcefully attacked without holding back, making it difficult for Chu Xin and the others to resist.
But to Ao Kong, it was the other side who had delivered themselves to his doorstep.
Ao Kong used the Abhijna of the Four Corners to capture Wang Che. When he looked back, he saw that the ink had settled into the ink slab.
Shen Herong had successfully retrieved the fragment of the Immortals that originally belonged to her.
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