As a father, I just want to quietly watch you live a long life - Chapter 1141 - 329: The Pure Martial Gold Pond’s Overwhelming Qi Sea Strength—Facing the Soul-Capturing Bull Demon Like King Yan [Monthly Ticket] (5)
Chapter 1141: Chapter 329: The Pure Martial Gold Pond’s Overwhelming Qi Sea Strength—Facing the Soul-Capturing Bull Demon Like King Yan [Monthly Ticket] (5)
As a dignified Four-Open Martial Saint, at the first-class peak, how could he be easily killed?
Unless the Underworld showed a power he had never seen before, or other Yamas joined in, Yue Huanglong might face tribulation.
But if it was just relying on a single Yama, Yue Huanglong was confident he could survive.
“This city… is a bit resilient, vaguely possessing the power of a Small Cave Heaven, with some Dao Yun hidden within… if you want to break the city, you’ll probably have to bombard it for a while.”
“However, it’s not impossible to break.”
Yue Huanglong’s heart completely settled down.
He even had the leisure to begin appreciating the scenery within this Small Cave Heaven.
The more he appreciated and observed, the more astonishment filled his eyes.
Yue Huanglong was not unfamiliar with Small Cave Heavens…
Like each Mysterious Temple’s Strange Que, in a strict sense, they all belonged to a Small Cave Heaven.
However, the Strange Ques are interconnected, forming a vast and magnificent Deceit Que Heaven and Earth!
Only a Divine Tribulation Cultivator can condense a Small Cave Heaven, and even if the cultivator dies, the Small Cave Heaven would not be destroyed.
Because the Divine Tribulation’s Dao Yun circulates, it can remain in heaven and earth, enduring for thousands upon thousands of years.
The more he looked, the more Yue Huanglong’s heart was filled with shock…
“Underworld… Underworld…”
“Such a Small Cave Heaven, how exquisite! How powerful must the Dao Yun be to create such an exquisite Small Cave Heaven!”
Shaking his head, Yue Huanglong took a deep breath.
He became more and more apprehensive of the Underworld, feeling its background and foundation were unfathomable!
Suddenly.
Yue Huanglong gazed intently.
In the air… suddenly floated an extremely strong scent of blood.
It was the scent of a Martial Saint Expert’s body being shattered and torn apart, the blood boiling.
In the distance.
An exceptionally burly figure stood atop a moody pavilion, countless dark rain splashing on the tower-like body, raising a hazy dark mist.
That cute Bull Mask…
Made Yue Huanglong’s eyes narrow involuntarily.
As his gaze shifted, he immediately saw that the Bull Demon’s five fingers were holding a head, dripping with fresh blood, the boiling blood splattering down from the twisted neck wound of the head.
“Dead… huh…”
Yan Jing, dead.
How long has it been.
The Qi Sea Martial Saint… has been killed, neck twisted.
Yue Huanglong sighed, but didn’t feel much sadness…
After all, he was also in danger now.
This Bull Demon…
Has quite the appetite, clearly intending not only to kill a Yan Jing, but also him, Yue Huanglong!
In fact, from the beginning, Bull Demon’s target was him, Yue Huanglong.
“Bull Demon…”
“I am only here to take a look, I had not made a move, nor shown any killing intent… why do you want to kill us?”
“Our Hunting God Pavilion took the task to investigate, isn’t that fine?”
A deep voice came from Yue Huanglong’s mouth beneath the Star Constellation Mask.
“Stop pretending.”
“Daoist Yue.”
The hoarse voice resounded in Mo City.
Yue Huanglong’s heart sank, indeed, this Bull Demon had already recognized him.
“The Underworld… has given you a chance.”
The Bull Demon held Yan Jing’s head, his eyes flowing with faint golden smoke, looking at Yue Huanglong with a growing killing intent.
“From Qiankun River to the Grand Canal… you have crossed the line.”
As the words fell.
Yue Huanglong suddenly laughed aloud, he raised his hand, took off the Star Constellation Killer Mask, revealing a simple and honest face.
“Bull Demon…”
“Who the hell are you?”
Yue Huanglong squinted, staring at the Bull Demon.
“I’ve unmasked myself, will you unmask as well… how about it?”
Yue Huanglong spread his hands, saying.
“Are you worthy?”
A mocking and hoarse voice came from beneath the Bull Demon Mask.
The next moment, with Yue Huanglong’s eyes slightly shrinking, the Bull Demon tossed Yan Jing’s head into the air, drawing an arc, and threw it towards Yue Huanglong.
And in the process of throwing it over.
The Bull Demon suddenly raised his hand, his five fingers spread wide.
“Soul Capturing.”
In front of Yue Huanglong…
Soul Capturing!
Yue Huanglong was slightly stunned, what the hell?
Then…
His whole body of fat, almost in an instant, trembled without rhythm.
He saw countless black qi emerging from the flying head of Yan Jing, then entwining together.
Accompanied by wailing, anger, and painful voices.
Yan Jing’s body finally emerged!
As if…
It had come back to life!
Even as a Four-Open Martial Saint, placed at the top, Yue Huanglong had never seen such a method, such a resurrection-like method!
Like a lightning bolt tearing through the Heavenly Dome, striking deeply in his soul.
Yue Huanglong had actually speculated that the Underworld had a method of resurrecting the dead.
But truly witnessing it, seeing a dead person twisted as if being dragged out from the Hell Netherworld…
The impact was overwhelmingly intense!
However…
At the very moment the intense impact exploded in Yue Huanglong’s mind.
An extremely intense crisis erupted in an instant!
Yue Huanglong roared!
Yet he saw, the Bull Demon at some unknown point, like instant teleportation appeared at his side, like a golden sun traversing the sky, blooming with ultimate dazzling brilliance!
The Bull Demon clenched his fist, behind him…
Six golden vortices of Qimen Divine Seeds appeared one by one, spinning and propelling!
Like strands and strands of golden chains, interwoven in a cross pattern.
Under the Bull Demon’s grip!
Ferociously pinched to explode!
At that moment!
As if all the air currents, light, heart and mind, even this very heaven and earth, were seized into the Bull Demon’s palm!
An extremely pure and intense Martial Dao Will!
Rising like a blazing sun!
Bright day in the sky!
Concentrated into one punch of the Bull Demon!
That punch, supremely brilliant!
Countless vast qi-blood, majestic gathering!
Almost stole all the light, leaving only the brilliance of this punch within the entire Mo City!
Incredibly domineering, supremely arrogant!
This punch…
Is meant to kill you!
Even if you are a Four-Open Martial Saint, so what?!
Yue Huanglong’s heart had just been intensely shocked by Yan Jing’s resurrection, now, facing such a punch, facing six Qimen Divine Seeds seemingly right in his face…
His mind was again subjected to an unprecedentedly terrible impact layered!
Six Qimen Divine Seeds…
Simultaneously detonated!
This maneuver…
This posture…
Yue Huanglong’s head buzzed non-stop.
His whole body of fat trembled unceasingly!
Damn!
Bull Demon…
This Bull Demon—!!!
Turns out to be the Underworld Yama!
