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Chapter 649

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The technique Zhang Yu executed was one of the Divine Abilities he'd obtained after perfecting the visualization diagram, and it was called Heavenly Seal Salvation. It allowed one to utilize their avatar to travel 500km in a single breath of time to kill their enemies.

However, this technique required one to accumulate strength for many days in advance, and the avatar could only exist for a short moment. However, at the instant one attacked, not only would the avatar be able to completely reflect one's ability, the might of the technique would also be 30% stronger than the avatar's original body. After the attack, regardless of whether it succeeded or not, the avatar would disperse.

At the same time, Yuhang who sat below the altar seemed to have sensed something and raised his eyes slightly. However, he remained seated without moving.

At this moment, the numerous cultivators below the altar were nodding endlessly as they listened.

Huang Menghuan's Dao Art was indeed refreshing. Moreover, he often lectured on the Dao in the outer layer, so he was familiar with this matter. It could be said that he controlled it well. Not to mention the Dao Art, the rhythm of his words was clear and rhythmic. Coupled with his clear and pleasant voice, it was extremely comfortable to listen to.

However, right at this moment, a wave of ethereal music suddenly sounded out. This sound was pleasant and pleasant to the ear. At first, it was indistinct, but after a few breaths of time, it became clear and gradually overshadowed Huang Menghuan's voice.

All the cultivators were extremely surprised. They turned their heads to look towards the source of the sound and asked each other in low voices. At this moment, they suddenly felt a gust of wind blow over, and the formation flags on the altar instantly fluttered. After that, they saw a vast light suddenly soar into the sky behind them. This light was bright like the sun, dazzling and resplendent, causing them to be almost unable to look directly at it.

This light shone for a moment before a young Daoist in a jade colored cloak walked out from within. Jade mist and starlight drifted around him while rays of multicolored light fluttered about. As the multicolored light collided, ethereal music followed along with strands of sonorous Dao sounds that were like sword cries.

Everyone listened attentively, and they seemed to be able to discern various principles from it. For a time, they couldn't help but explore the profundity within it, and they weren't in a hurry to fuss about the young Daoist's origins.

Yuhang was already tightly holding the horsetail whisk in his hand. When he heard this sound, he frowned slightly. Soon after, he let out a soft sigh and relaxed his hand. He shook his head and said, "We are not fated to cross it. In the end, the path is incomplete." After he finished speaking, he closed his eyes once again and sat down without moving.

On the altar, when Huang Menghuan heard the Dao sounds, he felt the sense of danger that had originally sunk, but now, it was a hundred times stronger than before.

When he saw the young Daoist's figure appear in the sky, he immediately guessed the latter's identity. Fear in his heart, he immediately wanted to escape from this place.

However, at this moment, a brilliant ray of light shot out from the sun and landed on the altar. Being illuminated by the light, he was unable to move for a moment. Then, he saw the Daoist's sleeves fluttering as he stepped on the air and walked over.

He was shocked and anxious. Because he couldn't move, he could only look over. However, Yuhang, whom he had placed his hopes on, didn't move at all. It was as if he was sitting there watching and didn't intend to help. His heart couldn't help but sink.

He knew that he could only save himself today, so he desperately mobilized all his magic power in an attempt to stop the young Daoist's arrival. However, there was a mysterious force hindering him, causing his Qi to be blocked. He couldn't mobilize his magic power at all.

He couldn't help but realize that the young Daoist must have known the profundity of his Dao. He had participated in the attack on Xuanxiu, and the young Daoist had come to seek justice. Then, the heavens were on the young Daoist's side. Unless he avoided meeting the young Daoist, he had to repay the young Daoist.

It wasn't that he couldn't deny this idea, but doing so would be denying his Dao and hundreds of years of cultivation. Then, all his cultivation would be lost, and he would be worse than a mortal. This was something he couldn't accept.

The only thing that could save him now was to use his Dao to find a way to free himself before the young Daoist broke through his magic tool. Or, he could take on a greater burden to free himself from this difficult situation.

Even if he could succeed, he would probably be implicated afterwards. However, he had no way out now.

Before that, he had to obstruct the young Daoist for a while. Therefore, he summoned all the magic tools he had collected over the years to fly out and protect his surroundings. Then, he entrusted his life, spirit, and even everything to the Dao. He made a vow, "If I can escape today, I will repay the kindness of millions of living beings in the future!"

However, this Dao wasn't something that could be used immediately. Usually, he had to prepare various Dao instruments. At the very least, he had to wait for the heavens to respond. Now that he was in a hurry, how could it be used immediately?

As he was accumulating, he suddenly felt the sword chime from the young Daoist suddenly become louder. He was agitated by this sound and felt that he couldn't make a sound, hear, feel, or be angry.

At this moment, the battle between the young Daoist and the young Daoist wasn't just a simple contest of skills. It was also a contest of Dao.

His Dao was completely suppressed by the young Daoist's Dao. From his mind to his mana, he couldn't resist at all.

Therefore, everything he was doing now was useless. Because of this, although the magic tools outside still looked like they were circling around him, they had already lost the necessary magic power to support them, and their defensive capabilities were also weakened to the minimum.

Although both sides used their own methods and seemed to take a long time, in reality, it was only a blink of an eye. The young Daoist followed the light and came to the top of the altar. He didn't go any further. Instead, he looked down at Meng Qi and pointed his finger.

At this moment, the sky seemed to be lit up for a moment.

In Huang Menghuan's eyes, he clearly saw a sword gleam that seemed to be slow but was actually very fast. All the magic tools along the way were destroyed one by one.

As the magic tools were destroyed, his body also emitted a colorful light. Then, the sharp sword gleam was in front of him. It pierced through his forehead and came out from the back of his head.

Huang Menghuan's body froze. After sitting in a daze for a while, he suddenly seemed to have lost his breath. His entire body relaxed. His head fell down to his chest and he stopped moving.

After the sword gleam killed Meng Qi, it circled outside and suddenly flew back. In the blink of an eye, it entered the young Daoist's heart light. He flicked his sleeves and floated away in front of everyone's astonished eyes.

As he walked, his figure gradually dimmed and finally disappeared. Only wisps of ethereal jade fog and some floating starlight lingered between heaven and earth.

The Daoists on the altar were speechless. They were frightened by the strength of the young Daoist's Dao and were shocked by his actions.

After a few breaths, everyone seemed to wake up from a dream. Suddenly, there was an uproar.

They didn't dare to believe that there was someone who went up to the altar and killed Huang Menghuan in front of everyone.

What was even more unbelievable was that the person who came didn't seem to be the real body. It was just an incarnation of mana.

This change actually happened in just a few breaths. It was just an incarnation. In a moment, he killed a fellow Daoist with profound cultivation. What kind of amazing supernatural power was this?

Everyone asked about the identity of the person who came. They thought that although the person came with an incarnation, his real body was still in the Mysterious Realm. They had to find him.

Xu Chengtong looked at everyone in disdain.

He was very clear that these people were not only shouting out of righteous indignation, but also out of the fear in their hearts.

Because Zhang Yu could kill Huang Menghuan in front of everyone today, he could do the same to them in the future.

However, he didn't think that there was anyone present who could pose any threat to Zhang Yu other than Yu Hang.

As for Yu Hang, there was no movement from the beginning to the end. It meant that he didn't intend to interfere in this matter. Thinking of this, he felt a lot more relaxed.

At this time, he turned his head and looked at Huang Menghuan's silent figure on the platform. He sneered in his heart.

At his level, he naturally understood some of what Huang Menghuan had just said, and it did make some sense.

What was particularly interesting was that this speech could be said to be extremely profound. This person told everyone the mystery and drawbacks of the method of bearing with his own experience. Only by doing good deeds and taking less and giving more was the right way. Otherwise, if you asked for something yesterday, you might pay back double tomorrow. In the end, it would just be a waste of effort.

Just when the crowd below was in a rage, Yu Hang's disciple, Taoist Gu, stood up and said, "Everyone, please be quiet. There is another reason for this matter. My master will give you an explanation."

As soon as this remark came out, everyone quieted down. They didn't know why Yu Hang didn't come out to stop them just now. Now that he spoke, they finally felt a little relieved.

At this time, in a remote Taoist residence outside Zenith Peak, Zhang Yu was still sitting in the hall. A light flickered behind him, and a sword light turned around and landed on the table. It was still in the shape of a long sword.

However, at this time, he suddenly felt something and his eyes moved slightly. After a short while, he heard a comfortable voice, "Fellow Daoist, may I see you?"

Zhang Yu stood up and walked out of the quiet room. After stopping in front of the hall, he said, "Fellow Daoist, please come in."

As soon as the door in front of him opened, a handsome Taoist walked in. He wore a snow-jade robe and held a jade horsetail whisk in his hand. When he entered the room, he cupped his hands and said, "Inspector Zhang, greetings."

Zhang Yu raised his sleeve and bowed back, "Fellow Daoist Yu Hang, greetings."

Yu Hang stood there and said in a calm voice, "Fellow Daoist Huang's method is particular about bearing. If there is a cause, there will be a consequence. If this bearing only falls on one person, it's a small Dao. However, if one can control a great weapon of heaven and earth to use this method, it can be like a surging river, rolling up thousands of tributaries and forcing people to fall into it unconsciously. That's the great Dao. "

Back then, I also fell into his master's trap, but I don't blame him. To be able to use this technique, it is his own ability. Once I believe that the technique can be resolved, Fellow Daoist Huang will be the chess piece to resolve the situation.

However, today, I miscalculated a step. I'm afraid that this bearing can no longer be reversed in this realm.

In this game, I was one step behind. "

He looked slightly regretful. It was unknown whether he was talking about Huang Menghuan's master, Zhang Yu, or both.

Zhang Yu said indifferently, "Then may I ask why Fellow Daoist is here?"

Yu Hang looked at him and said, "I want to ask Fellow Daoist for advice. No matter who wins or loses, if Fellow Daoist can't reach the upper realm in his life, then the bearing between Fellow Daoist and I will end here. If Fellow Daoist is successful in the future, then we'll talk about who is better in the future!"





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