Chapter 685 - 670: What Can You Do to Me?

The randomness of the Yumu Cave Blessed Land’s Teleportation Gates was truly beyond belief.

For instance, some people were teleported directly into a Demon Beast Nest and could only curse their bad luck.

Others were sent to places where Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures grew, obtaining great opportunities.

The people from White Bone Hall and Black Heaven Castle weren’t unlucky either. As soon as they entered, they found a large group of people gathered nearby.

In this jungle where Demon Beasts roamed and the strong preyed on the weak, numbers, in a sense, determined life and death.

For example, Tang Yiyi had run into fourteen Demon Martial Artists. If she didn’t flee for her life, the only path left was death.

Every person who could enter the Yumu Cave Blessed Land was an elite among elites.

Furthermore, among these fourteen, the auras of at least four of them were not much weaker than Tang Yiyi’s. They had probably reached the Spirit Martial Realm Seventh Heaven or higher!

Most of the rest had a Cultivation at the Fifth and Sixth Heaven of the Spirit Martial Realm!

And every one of them wielded extremely powerful Magical Treasure Secret Artifacts!

Facing such a lineup, with Shen Lang unable to intervene, Tang Yiyi’s chances of escaping unscathed were minuscule.

Tang Yiyi’s icy gaze swept over each of them. In a short time, based on the Spirit Light glowing from their Spiritual Artifacts and the auras they released, she identified the Attribute of their Cultivation Techniques.

The members of White Bone Hall and Black Heaven Castle were clearly well-coordinated. Without any apparent command, they automatically formed a Battle Array, surrounding Shen Lang and her from the air and the ground...

They did not come in peace!

The Spirit Light on the Longsword in Tang Yiyi’s hand flared as she prepared for a life-or-death battle.

For some reason, faced with a threat of death she had never encountered before, Tang Yiyi’s heart was as still as water.

Not only was there no fear in her heart, but there wasn’t even the slightest ripple of emotion.

She silently glanced at Shen Lang’s back, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly in a rare smile.

’This man stands here like a mountain, sheltering others from the storm... No wonder my master said that even though the position of Commander for the Yumu Cave Blessed Land trial was given to Chu Qingcheng, he is still the spiritual leader of all the Sects.’

’However...’

’Hmph, he’s a year younger than me, yet he always acts like some old man. It’s so annoying!’

Tang Yiyi’s gaze fell once more upon the leader of the White Bone Hall group, and she was suddenly startled. ’How can I be so distracted, thinking about things like this at a time like this?’

Quickly reigning in her thoughts, Tang Yiyi snorted coldly and said, "Bai Qing, if you don’t want to die, scram now. If I decide to kill you, you will die for certain, even with the other thirteen holding me back!"

Hearing her icy words, the White Bone Hall Martial Artist, Bai Qing, burst out laughing. "HAHAHA, so the famous Tang Yiyi also knows how to scare people with empty threats?"

"It’s not just you. Shen Lang, too. Neither of you will escape!"

"HAHAHAHAHA!" The other Demon Martial Artists around them all roared with laughter.

In the selection tournament, aside from Tang Wenqing, Tang Yiyi had severely injured and eliminated quite a few people from White Bone Hall and Black Heaven Castle.

Now, with such a perfect opportunity and a clear advantage to corner Tang Yiyi and her companion, the group of Demon Martial Artists was absolutely ecstatic!

More importantly, Shen Lang, the man hated to the bone by Demonic Dao Sects like White Bone Hall, had also appeared here!

To eliminate these two thorns in their side in one fell swoop...

Was there anything more thrilling than this?

Flames began to burn in the eyes of all the Demon Martial Artists, and a crazed look appeared on each of their faces.

Shen Lang swept an indifferent glance over the group, a cold glint flashing in his eyes. "I’ve seen people courting death, but never anyone so eager for it. Have you all really thought through the consequences?"

A terrifying pressure erupted from Shen Lang, startling the Demon Martial Artists. Their faces filled with horror as they each took a few steps back!

Tang Yiyi was shocked. She subconsciously took a step forward, grabbed Shen Lang’s wrist with her left hand, and exclaimed, "Shen Lang, they’re deliberately provoking you, trying to make you attack! Don’t fall for their trap!"

"In this trial area, you absolutely cannot attack them! This is a rule set by the five great Spirit Copper Level Influences!"

Shen Lang’s expression remained unchanged as he said indifferently, "A dozen pieces of trash. Can you kill them?"

Tang Yiyi snorted. "I won’t know if I can kill them until I try. Besides, do I have any other choice?"

Seeing Tang Yiyi grab hold of Shen Lang, the Demon Martial Artists on the other side immediately cast aside the fear that had just surfaced.

The Demon Martial Artist named Bai Qing took another step forward with a cold smile.

He walked right up to Shen Lang and said with a sinister laugh, "What, you want to kill me? I dare you. Go on, try and touch me!"

"I’ll be honest with you. Not only are we going to kill Tang Yiyi this time, but we’re also going to slaughter every last person from your Profound Dao Sect! HAHAHAHA!"

"What’s wrong? Seething with rage? Desperate to kill us? Too bad you’re just a coward hiding in your shell. In this area, you don’t dare touch us!"

"Kneel, kowtow three times, and call me ’Grandpa’ three times. We’ll give Tang Yiyi a quick and clean death. Otherwise, I’ll make her wish she was dead!"

Bai Qing’s voice grew louder and louder.

His arrogant and domineering words sent a flock of birds in the forest scattering with a FLAP.

At this moment, a look of anxiety finally appeared on Tang Yiyi’s face.

She gripped Shen Lang’s left hand with all her strength, terrified that he would do something foolish in a moment of impulse.

Meanwhile, the Spirit Light on the Longsword in her right hand grew more and more condensed, ready to strike at any moment!

Just then, the ever-calm Shen Lang suddenly spoke. "Are you all a bunch of fucking idiots?"

"Who told you I can’t attack you here?"

"Huh?" The group of Demon Martial Artists and Tang Yiyi were all stunned for a moment.

They didn’t understand what Shen Lang meant.

The rules of the Yumu Cave Blessed Land trial were originally established jointly by the three great Spirit Copper Level Sects and the several dozen other Profound Iron Level Sects.

These were rules that no one could defy.

Right here in the Yumu Cave Blessed Land, there were powerful Emperor Martial Realm experts patrolling and supervising!

No one could get away with breaking the rules.

Breaking the rules meant certain death!

Thinking of this rule, the group of Demon Martial Artists naturally breathed a sigh of relief.

However, when they saw the faint, mocking smile in Shen Lang’s eyes, their hearts all skipped a beat!

Cold sweat suddenly beaded on their foreheads!

Who was this person standing before them?

This was a man who dared to strike down even a Celestial Demon!

A man who dared to beat down Celestial Sword Mountain, a Secret Silver Level Influence!

His relationship with the Imperial Dragon Sect and the other two major sects was extremely good.

Moreover, he had an abnormally powerful Zombie Emperor with him!

The experts maintaining the Yumu Cave Blessed Land trial were at the Emperor Martial Realm... This was the greatest deterrent to all the disciples of the various Sects.

But what meaning did the deterrence of the Emperor Martial Realm have for Shen Lang?

Back then, the Celestial Swordsman from Celestial Sword Mountain had a Cultivation around the Emperor Martial Realm Fifth Heaven, yet didn’t he end up fleeing in disgrace?!

Rules were only meant to bind people or things beneath the Power of Rules.

When a person’s power exceeded the limits of the rules, forcing them to obey such rules... was simply a joke!

If Shen Lang broke the rules, who could do anything to him?

Realizing this, the dozen or so Demon Martial Artists instantly went pale, their eyes filled with pure terror!

Just as looks of despair and horror appeared on the faces of the group from White Bone Hall and Black Heaven Castle...

Shen Lang smiled again.

"It seems you’ve all figured it out. But whether you understand or not is useless now. Those who deserve to die, will still die!"

As he said this, a vast, sea-like water mist suddenly erupted from Shen Lang, surging out in all directions!

"Water Realm!"

The Water Realm spread out, and in the blink of an eye, it trapped the entire group of panicking Demon Martial Artists who had turned to flee!

Some of the dozen or so people were on the ground, others were in the air. In an instant, they were all bound by Locking Chains made of water currents, unable to move no matter how much they struggled!

Shen Lang reached out, and with lightning speed, he grabbed the pale-faced Bai Qing by the neck and lifted him up.

"I wasn’t looking for trouble. Why did you have to force my hand?"

"Your eyes are already filled with Death Qi. Death is your best destination."

After saying this calmly, before Bai Qing could make a sound, Shen Lang casually squeezed with his left hand and crushed his neck.

The insufferably arrogant Bai Qing couldn’t even put up any resistance... and died just like that!

Tang Yiyi, her eyes still holding a trace of confusion, was about to speak when a heart-stopping pressure suddenly bore down from the sky!

"Shen Lang, how dare you! You dare to break the rules of the Yumu Cave Blessed Land trial and slaughter a disciple of my White Bone Hall!"

The majestic words, as if spoken by a god from the nine heavens, almost caused Tang Yiyi to lose her composure!

As soon as this voice rang out, hope immediately appeared in the despairing eyes of the dozen or so Demon Martial Artists.

"It’s our White Bone Hall’s Huangfu Ancestor! We’re saved!"

Shen Lang seemed to have already anticipated Huangfu Qing’s appearance.

He raised his head and glanced indifferently at the void.

High above, a mountain-like figure was slowly materializing, obscuring half the sky.

The Demon Beasts flying and roaming in the sky panicked and scattered in all directions!

"Slaughter, you say? Thank you for the idea. For animals like these, just cutting off their heads would be letting them off too easy. The heavens wouldn’t forgive such a light punishment, right?"

Shen Lang snorted coldly. With a single thought, the Water Realm trapping the Demon Martial Artists instantly erupted with crushing pressure!

Water is the primordial element, fluid as will itself. It permeates all things, silently nurturing.

But once it unleashes its power, it can shatter heaven and earth, sunder Yin and Yang. Nothing is unbreakable, and nothing is impossible!

The disciples from the Demonic Dao Sects trapped within the Water Realm immediately began to howl miserably, blood streaming from their seven orifices!

Just a few minutes ago, Bai Qing had threatened to make someone "wish they were dead." Now, this group of Demon Martial Artists was truly tasting the meaning of being unable to live, yet unable to die!

Shen Lang was actually slaughtering the disciples of White Bone Hall and Black Heaven Castle right in front of White Bone Hall’s Elder Ancestor, Huangfu Qing!

"For me, so-called rules are made to be broken."

Shen Lang’s tone was filled with tyrannical and unparalleled dominance.

He looked up arrogantly at Huangfu Qing in the sky and said coldly, "I’ve broken your rules now. I’ve killed your White Bone Hall disciples. Old Ghost Huangfu, what can you do to me?"