Chapter 212 Cicada Shedding Its Shell (Ch 212)

The young man in blue quickly rushed to the pile of ashes on the ground, but one hand was faster and fished out a storage bag from the ashes.

Great True Lord Qingyang held the storage bag and stared at the young man in blue, burning with anger.

The Demon Dragon Jade Seal is of vital importance, but the person who can successfully practice the “Tiansha True Demonic Art” is equally important.

Now.

Killed!

“Shenyou, you are courting death! Does the Wuyou Sect want to start a war with my Zhenmo Sect?!”

Great True Lord Qingyang roared, demonic energy rolled between his fists and palms, and with a “bang”, a ten-thousand-foot-long black dragon was shot out and pounced straight on the young man in blue.

“Forget your worries!”

The young man in blue had an indifferent expression. He pointed with one hand, and a strange light burst out. The momentum of the ten thousand foot black dragon quickly weakened, and the dragon’s eyes showed confusion, as if it had forgotten its own existence.

Finally, it disappears into thin air.

“Fellow Daoist Qingyang, this person dared to steal things from my Wuyou Sect. Master Lin is my witness. He must die. And he is not a disciple of your Zhenmo Sect. It seems that his death has nothing to do with you, right?”

The young man in blue looked down at the notebook and said each word as if he was reading a line from a script.

When Great True Lord Qingyang saw this, he was so angry that his lungs were about to explode.

It was obvious that the Wuyou Sect had planned to kill Ye Bufan long before, and even the response words were written down in the small notebook in advance.

Behind them, more than a dozen Yuanyings including Old Monster Chen and Old Monster Yue were also angry and full of energy, ready to take action at any time.

“I should have called more people.”

Lin Zhenjun stood behind the young man in blue, looking at the huge lineup and wiping the cold sweat from his forehead.

Just as the two sides were on the verge of a fight, several figures flew in from outside Yandu.

The leader carried a long sword on his back and had sharp eyes. It was obvious that he was a great sword master.

The Seventh Elder of Tianxian Sect, Water Flows East.

“Everyone, it is unwise to start a war between two sects because of a small person. Why don’t we stop fighting and make peace?”

Shui Dongliu smiled and winked at Lin Zhenjun.

The latter nodded in understanding, and said with a folded hand: “Great True Lord Qingyang, Ye Bufan is not from the True Demon Sect. We have no intention of targeting your sect, but as a token of apology, our sect is willing to give up a piece of Jade Rabbit Porcelain.”

The Wuyou Sect and the Tianxian Sect were also fighting to the death, but when it came to the Demon Dragon Seal and Ye Bufan, they had the same goal.

The former possesses the secret of becoming a god, while the latter is also incredible, with exaggerated potential.

If they were taken away, the declining True Demon Sect would likely rise again, which would not be a good thing for both sects.

“Haha, it turns out the two sects had already discussed this.”

Great True Lord Qingyang sneered, knowing full well what was going on.

The Wuyou Sect had brought in the Tianxian Sect to disrupt the situation and smooth things over in advance.

He was silent for a moment, and scanned his consciousness into the storage bag. Apart from millions of spirit stones and some pills, skills, and medicinal materials, there was no Demon Dragon Jade Seal.

“How could it be gone?! Did Ye Bufan give it away before he died?! Or did Master make a wrong judgment and the jade seal was never with him?!”

Great Master Zhenyang’s expression changed drastically, and his mood instantly fell to the bottom.

This trip was in vain!

but.

Overall, the news is not the worst. If he gives Wuyou and the other two sects a misjudgment, he can search secretly and no one will obstruct him.

“Shenyou, wait for my master to come over, then we can discuss this matter!”

Great True Lord Zhenyang took a deep breath, snorted coldly, turned around and left with Old Monster Chen and others.

They did not leave Yandu, but instead set up camp on Huangyang Mountain.

I have already informed Master that he will be here soon.

“Red-robed Heavenly Monarch? Junior Brother Lin, you didn’t say he was coming!”

The young man in blue felt a headache, and a trace of memory from deep inside his head surfaced. His face changed drastically, and he glared at Lin Zhenjun fiercely.

The latter also looked pale.

“You two, just pretend we were never here. Goodbye!”

Shui Dongliu also had a stiff expression. He clasped his hands and ran out of Yandu as if escaping.

The Red-Robed Heavenly Lord had a bad temper. Not to mention them, even the supreme elder who often played chess with him had been beaten many times.

The young man in blue flipped through the notebook, and when he turned to one of the pages, his fingers trembled.

This is scary.

The life span of Huashen Tianjun is four thousand years.

The Red-Robed Heavenly Monarch has lived for more than three thousand years. He is too powerful and does not follow the rules. One Divine Transformation Heavenly Monarch is not enough for him to defeat, so two are barely enough.

“Go!” The young man in blue fled quickly.

As the news of Ning Hou’s death spread, the entire Yan capital was shaken.

Just as he was about to form a baby, he was killed by the Great True Lord Shenyou.

Pingyang, Zhenyuan, Huai’an Marquis, including the Prince of Chu and others did not expect this.

…

The Imperial Palace.

In the secret room under the imperial study.

All four sides are made of large black stones, which are black dragon stones, top-level Nascent Soul magic weapon materials. They can naturally block divine consciousness and conceal fluctuations in magic power.

The old Emperor Yan sat cross-legged and used his skills to refine and devour Ye Bufan.

“I wonder how much longer it can extend my life?”

He took a deep breath, suppressed his excitement, and closed his eyes.

As it was devoured and refined, the little baby in the body that looked exactly like Ye Bufan became weaker and weaker until it was almost transparent.

After the baby had completely lost the ability to resist, the old Emperor Yan did not rush to swallow it.

He had devoured more than a dozen Nascent Souls, and without exception, they could not get past the “refining” stage.

But this Nascent Soul is extremely important, so be cautious in everything you do.

Just when the Nascent Soul was almost destroyed.

“Boo!”

The Dantian opened, and the eyes of the aging Yuanying of Emperor Yan inside lit up with excitement, and it took in a transparent baby.

Then he opened his mouth wide and stuffed the baby into it.

“Buzz!”

However, at this moment, the baby suddenly opened his eyes and strange light burst out of his body.

“Oh, since you were able to escape from Master Lin, I knew you wouldn’t be so easy to kill!”

Emperor Yan’s Yuanying stopped talking suddenly, and he retreated violently, sneering.

The corner of his mouth curled up in sarcasm, and he made hand gestures with one hand, “Unfortunately, your Nascent Soul has been almost destroyed and is already seriously injured. Moreover, it is in my Dantian. What can you use to fight me?!”

“boom!”

The Dantian suddenly lit up, and runes instantly appeared under Ye Bufan’s feet, forming a huge golden formation.

“Soul Dao restriction? Old Emperor, you really are… afraid of death. You even put a restriction on your own Dantian.”

Ye Bufan frowned.

The prohibition is similar to a miniature formation, and there is no need to rely on formation plates or flags.

Just like the “life and death ban” placed in Chu Zixue’s mind and the “life and death seal” on Yu Xuanji’s body.

However, the restriction that the old emperor placed on his dantian was an attack-type restriction.

“I have practiced for 1,500 years, killed my brother to seize the throne, and swallowed infants many times. If I were to be easily tricked by others, wouldn’t it be a joke?!”

Emperor Yan showed contempt, pinched out a lotus seal between his fingers, and pushed forward, “Lotus Seal, open!”

“Huahua——”

The restriction under Ye Bufan’s feet rippled like water, and a golden lotus emerged. Two thousand petals quickly gathered and stabbed towards his Nascent Soul.

“Don’t worry, you won’t die. At most, your Nascent Soul will be crippled. After all, I still have to swallow it.”

The old emperor chuckled, “Say it later, you’ve already escaped from the palace, who can trace it back to me?”

“That’s not necessary. I’ve already made preparations for what’s happening outside.”

Ye Bufan’s face was calm, and his Nascent Soul hands were making hand gestures.

“True Demon Sect, Demon Cloud Chamber of Commerce, Worry-free Sect, I have too many troubles. I need your help to escape!”

“Get rid of all the trouble!”