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Published at 20th of August 2018 01:26:14 PM


Chapter 85

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"This woman is really powerful. She’s as sophisticated as me. I don't know which great sect she came from. I have to be careful to avoid her trick."

 

Murong Fengjian wasn’t so nervous when he met with two attackers a few days ago, one of them was an immortal.

 

Hao Li, although in the Sky Spirit Realm, was more dangerous than them.

 

When Murong Fengjian began to sound out her, he felt a more intense danger.

 

"Jiuqu Yellow River, come out!"

 

Just like Murong Fengjian said, Hao Li came prepared today. He had built the immortal body, while Hao Li had reached the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm. Only a step away, but his chance of winning was very small.

 

She wasn’t the kind of Post-celestial cultivator, like Xiao Naihe, who could open up secret orifices and form the gold core with a remarkable manual.

 

She was quite clear that a half an immortal wouldn’t be defeated by an ordinary cultivator in the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm, so she brought a special tool with her.

 

"Jinqu Yellow River? What is it?"

 

Murong Fengjian saw that Hao Li took out a jade flute from nowhere and began to play it. The sound of the flute created a creepy atmosphere.

 

As he calmed down, he felt asuras flocking to him, as if he was in the hell of Yellow River.

 

“What the hell?”

 

Murong Fengjian got a demon in his heart due to cultivating The Magic of Celestial Devil, but he still felt horrified at the sight of the illusion of hell.

 

"Under Jiuqu, above the Yellow River! Regardless of asuras, only I’m undefeated!"

 

Murong Fengjian was encircled by Hao Li's flute which seemed to be invincible!

 

"The immortal tool of grade four is really powerful, but I cultivated The Magic of Celestial Devil. I’m not afraid of your Jiuqu Yellow River. Both your immortal tool and my magic belong to devil circle!"

 

Murong Fengjian transformed into a light and broke the magic array.

 

At this moment, the whole world turned to normal, and Hao Li had disappeared.

 

A sound reached Murong Fengjian’s ears, "I didn’t expect you're a devil cultivator, Mr. Murong. I miscalculated today. I’m afraid that we won’t have chance to fight again. Both of us will enter the Pre-celestial Greater Heaven soon, and it’s useless to absorb blood."

 

"This woman’s kick ass, and her words may be true."

 

"I can't find out the person behind her, but she’s definitely not simple since she has such an immortal tool. Although her Jiuqu Serial and my devil kung fu cancelled each other out, her jade flute is an immortal tool of grade four after all. That girl is really difficult to grasp."

 

Murong Fenfjian began to recall what happened just now. He seemingly had the upper hand, but with that immortal tool, Hao Li had the ability to kill him. She left because she might realize she would pay dearly for trying to finish him.

 

"Even if I can't take her Yin and Yang blood, I still have Yun Weixue." A cruel grin hanged on Murong Fengjian’s lips. "She’s also the body of Yin and Yang, so I took her as my student and taught her cultivation methods to help her advance to the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm as soon as possible."

 

It turned out that Yun Weixue was a Yin and Yang body as well, which explained why Murong Fengjian would receive her as his student.

 

"As long as I eliminate Yun family secretly and shift the blame on an imaginary enemy, Weixue will converts sorrow into strength to focus on cultivation. She’s sure to reach the highest level of the Sky Spirit Realm, and then I’ll take her virginity and absorb her blood to form the gold core and become an immortal for real."

 

"Si Wenhan, do you think you can stop me from ascending the immortality by hiding the gold core? No. You can never expect that I'm a Yin and Yang body, and I can also make it by absorbing other’s Yin and Yang blood!" With madness in his eyes, Murong Fengjian looked fierce.

 

"Who’s there?" shouted Murong Fengjian. Just as his fighting spirit rose to the peak, his ears grasped footsteps.

 

A man in armor knelt on one knee and said with respect, "My lord, the martial contest is going to start, and the emperor requests you to preside over it."

 

"Alright, I’ll be there soon." Murong Fengjian became calm. He looked up to see the sky and said faintly, "It’s time to implement the plan. You can go."

 

"Yes, my lord!" The man in armor slowly retreated and disappeared in front of Murong Fengjian.

 

Murong Fengjian muttered, "I can't let anything happen to Weixue now. I have to arrange for someone to protect her in the contest filed. My strongest assistant should be Xiao Chen, and it is time for him to come back."





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