Chapter 61: The Left Dao
directly asked, "Was this idea from Dean Dong"Song Qifang's face was slightly somber: "It seems that in Fenglin City Daoist Academy, this old man's words still carry some weight. Even Dean Dong wouldn...The Demon of All Evils and the Flesh-Stripping Demon were stunned by the scene before them.
“How come I ended up pouring my heart out while calculating” Zheng Fei wondered. “Although the painting was quite repulsive, it didn't have to be this extreme...”
While Li Shou lowered his head and stared at his own chest, as if studying the feasibility of taking out his heart and squeezing it to burst.
Look at that! It's so cool!
The fortune teller completely ignored the two troublemakers' ideas. Looking at the city guard captain Seto of Itchigaura while shouting, "Kill him!"
“Didn’t you just say no killing was allowed!” Zheng Fei grumbled unhappily.
"Don't waste my time!" The fortune teller turned, his face bloodied, his usually peaceful eyes now filled with malice.
Zheng Fei curled his lips: "Kill if you want, what's the fuss about"
Though he said so, he immediately drew a large cleaver from his waist. His steps faltered as he gripped the blade in both hands and swung it down towards Shizuno's head!
But at this very moment, Shizuno who was bound like a pig on the ground, powerless to resist, suddenly had blood red eyes!
This crimson, so profound, so piercing.
This is a frenzied and savage blood color, it is a blood color devoid of any emotion.
This state is fundamentally not something that should belong to Shizuku!
Everyone in Yingguang City knows that General Jingye, the garrison commander, cultivates a righteous and awe-inspiring martial art.
And now, he looked more evil than the most wicked man!
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The ropes binding him shattered instantly, utterly unable to restrain him in the slightest.
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He grabbed Zheng Fei's large cleaver with one hand, and twisted it slightly—
Click!
I have broken it!
"Oh my goodness!" Zheng Fei cried out, a mixture of pain and surprise in his voice. He was so angry that his stomach felt like it was going to burst.
But he was utterly fearless. With only a broken sword in his hand, and his feet still moving forward relentlessly, he charged on!
He was so valiant, but the fortune teller didn't just stand idly by. He directly forced a drop of blood from his fingertips, and with gestures in mid-air, he wrote, "定", a character bathed in bloody light, that fell to the ground.
Then, a sudden shift occurred on that side. After effortlessly snapping Zheng Fei's large cleaver in two, the figure retreated without engaging further, taking a step back to leave the courtyard. However, that single step was halted mid-air!
That blood-red "Ding" character sealed his fate.
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Zheng Fei had already caught up, wielding his broken sword to slash relentlessly, carving out countless afterimages. In the midst of this void, he dismembered Shizen into hundreds of pieces!
But then, a rain of blood filled the sky, flesh scattered like debris, and bones shattered.
The mighty town guardian of Yíngguāng City, was dead in an instant.
The diviner only said, "Split up and run!"
With a stomp, he landed upon the divination platform. As his foot shattered the platform beneath him, his form transformed into a streak of blood light, vanishing into the distance.
Zheng Fei and Li Shou didn't ask, at least not now, why they had to flee or where they were running to.
When even the fortune-tellers had to flee, those usually carefree people found themselves speechless. Together they leaped from the courtyard, choosing the opposite direction of the fortune-teller and flying far away.
And just as they had stepped out of the courtyard, the bloody aura within it suddenly intensified, even forming a blood miasma that roared incessantly. This blood miasma did not surge out of the courtyard, but rather remained as an extremely violent aura, nurturing and taking shape within it.
That's when Zheng Fei and Li Shou finally understood why the fortune teller had said that this person couldn't be killed.
To have killed this garrison commander, it turns out would trigger such changes!
Why kill again now
Of course, Li Shou wouldn't want to think about this, and Zheng Fei is too lazy to think about it.
Now escaping is really fun and exciting. It's all about who can escape the fastest!
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Three more breaths passed, and then a gaunt old man stepped into the courtyard where blood energy coalesced.
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> Yet it was Yu Beidou who had appeared on the streets of Linzi before.
He appeared out of thin air, yet it felt as natural as pushing open a door, taking one step and arriving here.
The divination platform has been destroyed, and the pile of corpses remains.
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Immediately, he caught the information he wanted.
But at the same time, those flesh pieces slowly piecing together, the nascent aura of violent terror taking shape, were certainly not something he could ignore.
“The blood demon body that eliminates emotions and desires” Yu Beidou frowned.
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Now is the time to make a choice.
Is it a blood demon who has extinguished all desire, or is it an astrologer who uses the guise of fortune-telling
"Tsk!"
Yu Beidou spat a mouthful of phlegm onto the patched-up demonic body.
He turned and flew in the direction the fortune-teller demon had fled: "Since it's already a deviant path, who cares about the world's mortals! This is Ruan Qiu's responsibility!"
He vanished in a flash.
After this period of gestation, within the courtyard, all of Shizuno's flesh pieces have been reassembled.
But he was no longer the same as Shizuku. Instead, there stood a sinister, pale and wizened old man.
If Ryo Yang Xuan Ce were here, he would naturally be able to recognize Liu Huai, the imperial censor of the Yang Dynasty.
It's a pity that there is no one in the courtyard anymore.
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Liu Huai's eyes glazed over, as if still pondering his own state. Then with a casual wave of his hand, he turned all the corpses in the courtyard into streaks of blood light, storing them within himself.
He swallowed, feeling a long-forgotten hunger.
Then, looking left and right, he perceived the boiling popularity of this city, revealing a knowing smile.
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“You despicable old eunuch, your smile is truly disgusting!”
A footprint landed on his face, covering his smile. His head was trampled underfoot, sending him crashing to the ground, then driven further down into the earth.
Yu Beidou, with his unkempt appearance, was furiously reciting incantations and forming seals that landed on Liu Huai's body. He kept cursing under his breath: "I'm going to steal Ruan Qiu's job, you bastard! I'll kill him!"
On the Starmoon Plain, Jiang Wang, whose star power had been replenished, suddenly felt a massive wave of foreboding.
It felt as if an invisible hand had gripped my throat and squeezed my heart.
But this feeling, it vanished in a flash.
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Jiang Wang calmed his mind and looked around. The sky was clear and vast, stretching for miles in all directions.
And on the vast starry expanse, a little gray dog, seemed tireless as it hopped about.
Jiang Wang opened his mouth to call out, then remembered he hadn't given the dog a name yet.
You're so stupid, I'll call you Stupid Ash.
After pondering it carefully, he shouted, "Stupid Ash!"
The little gray dog didn't know that this was its new name, but hearing Jiang Wang's voice, it happily turned around and wagged its tail, running back and forth on the grass.
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Jiang Wang picked it up and, with a flick of his wrist, diverted the water stream. As it wailed pitifully, he gave it a bath.
This is the art of hot water that combines water and fire properties.
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After washing, he used the combined technique of wind and fire, a hot wind magic, to dry the silly little pup named Ash.
When the wind blew, Chunhui kept her eyes closed the whole time, her little head bobbing left and right as if trying to escape.
But no matter how uncomfortable it was, Jiang Wang's hand stayed by its paw edge, and it didn't scratch at all.
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It could have bitten Jiang Wang with a simple tilt of its head, but since following Jiang Wang away, it had never bared its teeth at him again. want to struggle for yourselves, fight for freedom, or like these slaves who have to fight with their lives, are you going to let your life and death be manipulated by Zhu Jiuyin! We have been dorman...