Chapter 400 Fu Zhu
"When did you discover that we were following you? You set up a trap and borrowed a knife to kill someone. You are so young and you have such vicious thoughts."
Mu Yue knew she couldn't escape, gritted her teeth and stared at Su Jie. If Raoyang Lake hadn't been attacked by Guanchao Pavilion, how could she have been chased by Su Jie in such a panic.
"Thank you for the compliment. Viciousness is a good word for us demon cultivators! As for when I discovered you, when did I make you think that Yu Wenxian's tracking of the powder was able to hide it from my perception."
Su Jie stroked the cold edge of the White Bone Tiansha Sword. Although he was smiling, his eyes were filled with cold murderous intent.
Mu Yue's face was ugly. She didn't expect that her and others' plan would go wrong at the very beginning.
"I'm quite curious as to why you guys are looking for me. If you tell me, I'll leave you with a complete body."
"Promise to let me go, and I will tell you everything."
"If you don't want to give me dignity, then there is nothing to say."
Su Jie's eyes turned indifferent and he uttered two words coldly: "Thunder is coming."
Boom!
The sky thunder rolled like a dragon, and the purple sky thunder struck Mu Yue one after another.
"Broken!"
Mu Yue controlled the Red Refined Flying Sword, hoping to use the sword energy to offset the thunder.
However, the power of the Zixiao Sky Thunder greatly exceeded her expectations. She had just blocked a few sky thunders, but due to the impact of her injuries, her spiritual power failed to keep up one after another. The flying sword was blown away, and she was bombarded by the sky thunder. During the treatment, the skin is cracked by electricity and the water on the body surface is evaporated.
"Happy Meditation Statue!"
With fear in her eyes, Mu Yue sat cross-legged on the ground, clasping her hands together in a sitting meditation posture.
At this time, a circle of golden light appeared behind Mu Yue's head, as if she really had the power of a Buddha. Thunder exploded on the surface of her body, but failed to hurt her body.
But before this situation lasted for a few seconds, Su Jie increased the output again.
The purple sky thunder has a faint hint of gold, and its power has once again increased to a new level.
Mu Yue's screams immediately rang out because the Zixiao Thunder broke her defense.
Su Jie has gained too much from the long journey of the great road, and his soul has reached the current stage of perfection.
The power of supernatural powers is linked to the strength of the soul, and the power of Zixiao Thunder has also increased.
If Mu Yue had not been injured, Su Jie would not have been able to break Mu Yue's defense so easily, but who would have made her weak in the follow-up.
Now Su Jie relied only on the Purple Sky Thunder to beat Mu Yue to death, leaving her unable to fight back.
"Master, look at how beautiful the Nu family is!"
Under the attack of the heavenly thunder magical power, Mu Yue cast the Wanyu Sect's most powerful illusion technique.
She relied on this move to immobilize the seven monks of Guanchao Pavilion.
If Su Jie could be trapped, she would have the possibility of escaping.
The pink curtain spread, but Mu Yue didn't know that Su Jie was no longer what he used to be.
"A mere beauty and white bones want to confuse my demonic heart. Everything is false and everything is just a moment of youth."
Su Jie's soul thundered violently. The extremely powerful soul was completely immune to the control of illusions.
I think back then, Su Jie was far away from him, but he was brought back to his college days in his memory by this illusion, and was controlled for a few minutes.
But now that he was almost face to face with Mu Yue, such an illusion was broken by Su Jie instantly. The power of the soul brought about the power of the soul.
The raging thunder not only broke the illusion, but also struck Mu Yue like lightning spears, blasting him from high altitude into the ground.
Ding dong!
When Mu Yue lost her balance, the Red Refined Flying Sword also swayed and was knocked away by the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword. It fell in the direction of the Thousand-Handed Centipede and was bitten by the Thousand-Handed Centipede, becoming Su Jie's trophy.
Looking at Mu Yue again, her whole body was covered with scorch marks, her internal organs were exposed to the air, and her limbs were blown off by thunder.
Su Jie kept his word and said that if he didn't keep her whole body, he wouldn't keep her whole body.
Mu Yue used to be a charming beauty that could not be easily forgotten, but now she is like a charred wooden stake, looking so miserable.
Mu Yue's mouth was open, all her teeth were falling out, her torn vocal cords were trying to make a seductive sound, and she was making a final death struggle. She didn't know whether she wanted to beg for mercy or fight to the death.
But no matter what Mu Yue wanted to do, there was no chance.
Just as Mu Yue opened her mouth, a white light flashed across the sky. It was the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword, flying across her body.
Plop!
The expression on Mu Yue's face froze, and her head rolled down from her neck.
But at this moment, a blue light suddenly flashed and went straight to Su Jie's brain.
That was Mu Yue's soul, which had suddenly formed into a soul. Now this soul turned into a sharp sword, trying to penetrate Su Jie's brain.
"Little devil, even if you die, I will support you."
There was a sound of resentment coming from Mu Yueyuan's divine sword, and the sword passed through layers of obstacles like a phantom.
Su Jie watched calmly as the sword approached. Su Jie's spirit was confident that he could defend against this move.
In terms of spirit, Su Jie is much stronger than Mu Yue, and it is only a luxury for the other party to die together.
However, the confrontation between the souls was too dangerous, so Su Jie chose a safer approach.
A brilliant golden light film protected Su Jie's whole body. The Yuanshen Sword fell on it, as if it was stuck in a swamp, but the light film was slightly dented, making it completely unable to pierce.
On Su Jie's chest, a golden lotus floated in the air, and three green lotus leaves radiated holy light, making Mu Yue's death struggle a joke.
"Ninth-grade Holy Lotus, our sect's sacred object is actually on your body. No, why there are only three leaves."
On the Soul Sword, Mu Yue's voice changed.
After seeing the ninth-grade holy lotus, she felt in a trance and was completely desperate.
As a sacred object of the Wanyu Sect, Mu Yue is too aware of how powerful the defense of the ninth-grade Holy Lotus is.
Although the ninth-grade holy lotus in Su Jie's hand now only has three lotus leaves, it has not reached the mature form of nine lotus leaves.
But under Su Jie's control, Mu Yue's current state has no hope of breaking it.
"Oh, your sect's sacred object?"
Su Jie's eyes flashed with thoughts, but his movements were not slow at all.
In a flash of thought, when the Yuan Shen Sword was slightly trapped by the ninth-grade holy lotus, hundreds of thunderbolts covered Mu Yue's Yuan Shen Sword.
Only the screams were heard. Zixiao Tianlei's magical power also relied on the soul. It was naturally able to kill the sword constructed by Mu Yue's Yuanshen, and its lethality was extremely powerful.
In the blink of an eye, the Yuanshen Sword broke in the middle, which was equivalent to tearing the Yuanshen in two. This was a hundred times more painful than being cut in half. "You planted the ninth-grade holy lotus in Guiling Palace back then? You wanted to use the Qingliu Diling River in Guiling Palace to make the ninth-grade holy lotus truly mature, so you arranged for Yu Wenxian to enter Guiling Palace as an undercover agent? ”
Su Jie made his own guess, and more sky thunders covered it.
"My sect will not let you go."
Mu Yue's torn soul could not keep the sword, and his vicious eyes revealed overwhelming hatred.
"Haha, you definitely have no chance to see this scene."
Su Jie waved her hand. Although Mu Yue did not answer, she did not deny it, which to some extent confirmed the correctness of Su Jie's guess.
As Su Jie waved his hand, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner was revealed. Mu Yue's broken soul could not resist and was sucked into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner, causing more than a dozen majestic ghost generals to appear inside the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.
At this point, Mu Yue, a powerful monk at the fifth level of the Secret Realm, fell into the hands of Su Jie.
The whole battle went very easily, and Su Jie was unscathed after the battle.
The main reason is that Su Jie's soul was strengthened in the Great Dao Changhe, while Mu Yue was seriously injured and weakened here. The strength of the two sides is no longer on the same line, and the fight will be a crushing game.
Putting away Mu Yue's storage bag, Su Jie cleaned the battlefield.
After doing all this, Su Jie took the Thousand-Handed Centipede again and returned to the canal on the north side of Anyue City.
When flying over Anyue City, Su Jie could feel the faint prying eyes of the monks below.
These monks include casual cultivators, monks from aristocratic families, and even official monks from the Tianxuan Division. The Dali Dynasty’s law enforcement department against monsters, demon cultivators, and ghosts only dared to watch from a distance. Just now, Su Jie and During the confrontation, Mu Yue did not dare to come close to intervene.
Su Jie even sensed the aura of a secret realm in it, which was probably the ancestors of the long-established aristocratic families, or the personnel of the Tianxun Division.
However, this secret realm did not choose to show up, obviously because he did not want to be an enemy of Su Jie.
Although it is everyone's responsibility to fight against demonic cultivators, there is not enough benefit and the risk is too great to risk one's life to fight the demonic cultivators to the death.
Only young disciples who have just debuted can be so stupid. After being severely beaten, most of them will sharpen their skin and know how to act according to the situation and seek advantages and avoid disadvantages.
Su Jie did not go out of his way to kill people and silence them. The whole Anyue City was almost alerted by the huge commotion of the fight just now.
Unless Su Jie massacres the city, it is possible to prevent the news from leaking.
Landing on the flower boat again, Su Jie saw several corpses lying on the side. On both sides of the river, corpses were floating and floating downstream, and they were the guests who had been on the boat before. They were victims of the fish in the pond.
More female demon cultivators on the flower boat were caught by Han Ruyan, their heads covered with red hijabs, and they were all stiff and motionless.
"Killed?"
Han Ruyan stood on the bow of the boat, watching Su Jie's return quietly.
"Kill, the soul has strengthened the Ten Thousand Soul Banner."
Su Jie reported the results of the battle, and then focused on the survivors captured by Han Ruyan.
Next, naturally, there was an interrogation.
Even though these female demons are also demon cultivators, they can endure the pain of being devoured by thousands of insects not much longer than the righteous disciples.
This kind of pain that was worse than death made them just want to be happy and tell Su Jie everything they knew.
After interrogation, there was no one left alive on the flower boat.
Su Jie already knew the information he wanted. The fate of these prisoners could be imagined. Although they were all delicate beauties, Su Jie did not hesitate at all.
"The Wan Yu Sect harvests yang and replenishes yin, and captures talented monks to practice as cauldrons. They are all female cultivators of the demonic sect. I seem to know why they came to me."
During the interrogation, Su Jie learned the origins of these female demon cultivators. Thinking of Yu Wenxian's situation and combined with the information from Wan Yu Sect, Su Jie had already guessed why Yu Wenxian and Wan Yu Sect came to find him.
Obviously, it was the reputation of Su Jie's immortal seedling that made Wanyue Sect covet Su Jie's body and wanted to kidnap Su Jie and use it as a cultivation cauldron.
"What a bunch of female devils, so cruel."
Standing in the middle of the corpses on the ground, Su Jie sighed like this.
"However, if you want to use me as a cauldron, the soft rice may be delicious, but I will make you cattle and horses and be squeezed dry. It's better to forget it."
Su Jie stretched and said to himself.
Su Jie had no worries about such a thing. As long as he was strong enough, it was not certain who would catch whom.
Without staying any longer, after clearing the traces of the battlefield, Su Jie took off into the air with his trophies, passed by Anyue City again, and left on the Thousand-Handed Centipede amidst countless terrified, cowering, and trembling eyes, leaving a legacy for the people here. Next legend.
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The night was as dark as ink, bottomless, and the sky was obscured by thick clouds. Occasionally, through the gaps in the clouds, the moonlight shone down, covering the earth with a layer of silver lichen.
In the distance, the mountains undulate like ancient giant beasts, sleeping quietly in the depths of the night.
But upon closer inspection, one of the mountains was clearly a terrifying centipede with hundreds of pale human hands and a body length of more than a hundred meters.
Su Jie, who had just left Anyue City, was sitting on the Thousand-Handed Centipede's head, with a red high-grade flying sword called the Red Flame Light Sword on his knees.
This was a flying sword that was comparable to the White Bone Heavenly Evil Sword. As Su Jie finished refining it and erased the restrictions left by Mu Yue, Su Jie's mind turned and the red flame sword flew out quickly.
Wherever the sword passed, trees and boulders were pierced one after another. The trees that penetrated ignited fire and turned into charcoal and ashes, scattered all over the sky.
The rock was penetrated by the flying sword, and the solid rock turned into dripping magma, flowing everywhere, and a forest fire disaster was about to form.
Whoops!
The Thousand-Handed Centipede under the seat fanned six pairs of wings, stirred up strong winds and water currents, and directly extinguished the fire, leaving behind scorched earth with wisps of green smoke.
"What a sword!"
Su Jie couldn't stop smiling. Mu Yue was such a good person. Su Jie was very satisfied with this trophy.
This is not all the gold coins that Mu Yue exploded. In addition to the Red Flame Light Sword, the various spiritual stones and materials Su Jie obtained from Mu Yue's storage bag are worth a million spiritual stones in total.
As a senior fifth-level monk in the Vault Realm, Mu Yue's wealth is obviously a level higher than that of ordinary Vault Realm monks. He is also the monk who has given Su Jie the most gold coins.
"Hurry up and dig a hole, Xiao Qian, and I'll give you a wave of reinforcements."
Su Jie patted the Thousand-Handed Centipede's head. Understanding Su Jie's meaning, the Thousand-Handed Centipede neighed excitedly and quickly took off to find a suitable place to quickly dig out a huge underground cavity, an environment enough to hide in.
After going underground and hiding, Su Jie was not stingy. He took out the spirit stones he had just obtained from Mu Yue and fed them to the Thousand-Handed Centipede to strengthen its final eyes and internal organs.
This round of strengthening is completed, and the Thousand-Hand Centipede has been strengthened from top to bottom.
Speaking of which, in order to strengthen the Thousand-Handed Centipede, Su Jie spent more than three million spiritual stones, but the increase in combat power brought about by it, I am afraid that even a top-grade seventh-level Gu insect may not be able to defeat the Thousand-Handed Centipede.
(End of chapter)