Chapter 50: Disappearing

Wen Ren'e was not willing to hide his plan from Yin Hanjiang, but he was not sure whether it would succeed.

Destroying and then building is not something that everyone can do. Although Wen Ren'e had some guesses about the situation in the Netherworld Blood Sea, he was only 30% to 50% sure.

The two books described Wen Ren'e's ending as dying in the Netherworld Blood Sea. This time, he took a risky move and took the initiative to come to the dead place, which was equivalent to going against the will of heaven and fighting for his life with fate.

If he was destined to die, Wen Ren'e would never hide it from Yin Hanjiang. After Yin Hanjiang knew it, he was willing to die for him or live. It was Yin Hanjiang's choice, and Wen Ren'e would not force it. If he survived successfully, everyone would be happy.

But life and death require a waiting time. Wen Ren'e was not sure what Yin Hanjiang would do during this period, and he was also worried that he would enter the Netherworld Blood Sea without knowing whether he was dead or alive. Wen Ren'e knew very well that he still had a glimmer of hope in the Netherworld Blood Sea, but Yin Hanjiang had no way out.

So he thought of a way to have the best of both worlds - to lead Yin Hanjiang to deal with Yuan Tanzhu.

Yin Hanjiang's strength is comparable to Yuan Tanzhu's. Even if Yuan Tanzhu uses the second volume to get some opportunities and his magic power is slightly better than Yin Hanjiang, he will not lose with Shu Yanyan's help. Wen Ren'e knows Shu Yanyan, and the right protector will definitely choose the side of the good-looking person at this time.

After Yin Hanjiang fights Yuan Tanzhu, he will definitely be seriously injured, and this injury will be difficult to heal in a short time. Wen Ren'e has asked Zhong Liqian to go to Xuanyuan Sect in exchange for saving Baili Qingmiao, persuade Yin Hanjiang when he is unconscious, tell him Wen Ren'e's purpose, and ask him to wait patiently.

By then, it will take several years for Yin Hanjiang to recover from his injury, and after several years, it will be determined whether Wen Ren'e is alive or dead.

By then, if Wen Ren'e can't come back, Yin Hanjiang is still willing to follow the Lord into the netherworld blood sea, and Zhong Liqian will not stop it.

What Wen Ren'e never expected was that Yin Hanjiang would win by crushing the opponent with a power far exceeding that of Yuan Tanzhu, and that he would reach the Netherworld Blood Sea in an instant. Yin Hanjiang was not good at escaping light, and even if he flew at full speed on a sword on weekdays, it would take at least a whole day to reach the destination. Who would have thought that at this

moment, he could travel thousands of miles in an instant, crossing the entire distance of the Kyushu Continent in less than half a quarter of an hour. The last sound Wen Ren'e heard was Yin Hanjiang's desperate roar. As he fell into the sea, he thought, this is really the worst ending.

It seemed that Wen Ren'e's death and Yin Hanjiang's madness were inevitable and could not be changed.

Yin Hanjiang saw Wen Ren'e fall into the blood sea without even a splash of water, and disappeared as if his entire body was swallowed up and melted. At this moment, he could no longer suppress the devil in his body. He wanted to follow him in, but His Majesty would not allow him to.

He grasped the black robe with gold patterns on his body, and his scarlet eyes swept over the nine masters around him and He Wenchao who was still competing with Qiu Congxue for Baili Qingmiao. His mouth was full of blood. He slowly said: "Righteous, die!"

As he spoke, a silver light flashed, and the Broken Army Spear pierced directly into the body of the elder of the Nan Guo family. He didn't even have a chance to react before he was seriously injured.

However, the physical injuries caused by this weapon are very easy to heal. Elder Nan Guo took a pill and circulated his true energy to force out the weapon in his abdomen.

Who knew that at this moment, the three sharp edges of the three-edged thorn suddenly released three sharp sword lights, instantly dividing Elder Nan Guo's body into three parts, and his physical body died instantly.

As soon as his soul escaped, he saw a huge drum appear in the sky. Yin Hanjiang had half-knelt on the drum without knowing when, and slapped the drum surface with his palm.

"Boom!" Under the sound of the drum, the two energies of immortals and demons were swept away. Elder Nan Guo's soul was instantly torn into pieces under the sound wave attack of the Burning Heaven Drum, and the residual soul was absorbed by the Burning Heaven Drum.

"This is a fairy weapon. There are people who can use fairy weapons in the world of cultivation! Retreat quickly!" The head of Shangqing Sect was well-informed and made a quick decision, "The heavenly tribulation is coming. With the heavenly tribulation blocking it, we still have time to retreat!"

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderclouds in the sky roared towards Yin Hanjiang. Using fairy weapons in the world of cultivation has violated the laws of the three realms. Heaven will definitely punish Yin Hanjiang.

"But my junior sister is still in the hands of the people of the Demon Sect!" He Wenchao said anxiously to his master.

"I can't care about it. Let's go!" The head of the sect grabbed He Wenchao and took him back to the mountain gate. Shangqing Sect was guarded by fairy weapons, and the mountain protection formation would not be easily broken.

The eight masters who were still alive and He Wenchao retreated in eight directions. Yin Hanjiang had memorized the faces of these nine people. His first target was He Wenchao of Shangqing Sect.

The heavenly tribulation was above Yin Hanjiang's head, but he did not dodge or avoid it. He manipulated the Burning Heaven Drum to block the first heavenly tribulation. He stretched out his hand and the Broken Army Spear returned to his hand. Yin Hanjiang chased the two people closely and rushed towards Shangqing Sect.

"Why is he so fast? Isn't he afraid of the thunder?" The head of Shangqing Sect was shocked.

Just when Yin Hanjiang was about to catch up with He Wenchao who was half a step behind, a second thunder that was tens of meters thick fell from the sky, blocking his steps.

Yin Hanjiang stood in the thunder as if he didn't feel any pain. He looked up at the sky. The calamity clouds were getting thicker and thicker. If he didn't solve this heavenly calamity, it would be impossible to catch up with them.

He opened his hands, and endless spiritual energy from heaven and earth poured into his palms. Two rotating air currents gradually appeared in his palms, which were exactly the shape of two drumsticks. He let go of his hands and used the spiritual formula to control the drumsticks to hit the Burning Heaven Drum.

"Dong Dong Dong Dong Dong!" Amid the rapid drumbeats, the Burning Heaven Drum ignited a golden-red flame.

The flame flashed with pure golden light. This was not the fire of the human world, but the holy fire of the immortal world hidden in the Burning Heaven Drum for hundreds of thousands of years. The flame turned into a golden dragon and rushed into the sky against the thunder. The dazzling light flashed, and golden ripples spread out layer by layer. The thundercloud was actually disintegrated by the fire dragon, and the sky began to rain.

The fire dragon returned to the Burning Heaven Drum. Yin Hanjiang felt that his internal organs were in a mess. He used the Burning Heaven Drum with the strength of the Mahayana period. Every move he made was overdrawing his physical strength.

It was not enough. He wiped the blood on his chin and chased directly in the opposite direction of Shangqing Sect. The Burning Heaven Drum was very fast and soon caught up with the two. When the head of Shangqing Sect saw Yin Hanjiang catching up, he hurriedly pulled He Wenchao into the mountain protection formation.

The formation closed before Yin Hanjiang arrived, stopping him.

Yin Hanjiang's eyes were red, and he looked at He Wenchao and the head of Shangqing Sect through the formation. He knew that the real culprit who planned to kill His Majesty was in He Wenchao's body, and it was the Blood Demon Ancestor.

He pointed at He Wenchao and said, "Come out."

He Wenchao held the sword and said, "Yin Hanjiang, Wen Ren'e is a blood demon. The demon will destroy the entire cultivation world. This is not the right path. Killing him will also benefit the demon path. You..."

"Shut up!" Yin Hanjiang pinched the spiritual formula with his hands, and the Burning Heaven Drum sounded loudly, shocking people's souls. Sound waves hit the Shangqing Sect's mountain protection formation, and the formation was actually shaky and about to collapse.

"Dang!" A deep bell sound came, it was the guardian fairy weapon Dangyue Bell of the Shangqing Sect's mountain protection formation.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Elder Qingyue urged the Dangyue Bell to resist the Burning Heaven Drum. As both were top-level fairy weapons, the power of the Burning Heaven Drum was actually stronger than the Dangyue Bell, but the user Yin Hanjiang was no longer able to activate the Burning Heaven Drum.

"Boom!" The tenth drum sound was offset by the sound of the Dangyue Bell. Yin Hanjiang was exhausted and no longer had the energy to perform his ultimate move.

He wore a ghost mask, stared at He Wenchao fiercely, and hugged Wen Ren'e's robe tightly.

There are too many enemies, and there is a long way to go.

Holding the Pojun Spear, Yin Hanjiang pointed at the head of the Shangqing Sect and He Wenchao and said, "I want the lives of these two people. Today you are hiding in the formation, and I can't do anything to you, but I don't believe that you will hide here forever. I, Yin Hanjiang, must use your corpses to refine oil and light an ever-burning lamp for my Lord!"

After that, he stabbed the Pojun Spear at the mountain protection formation in anger, but was blocked by the Dangyue Bell again.

Yin Hanjiang put away the Burning Heaven Drum and turned into a streak of light. Seeing him go away, the head of the Shangqing Sect breathed a sigh of relief. He said with an unpleasant face: "We just got rid of Wen Ren'e, and now Yin Hanjiang has appeared. This boy's spirit is scattered and he has already become a demon."

He slowed down, and suddenly thought of something, and hurriedly said: "Go and see Junior Brother Qingyue!"

He took He Wenchao and several disciples who could still move and ran to the Dangyue Bell. They saw Qingyue half-kneeling in front of the bell, with white hair, and it was obvious that his true strength had been exhausted.

Qingyue raised his head, and his originally young face was now full of wrinkles. He murmured: "Fortunately, God bless Shangqing. If he hits it again, I really can't activate the Dangyue Bell."

"Junior Brother!" He helped Elder Qingyue up and looked at his old face. He knew that his junior brother's foundation had been destroyed and he would never be able to recover his previous strength.

Who exactly is this Yin Hanjiang? Why is he so powerful? He didn't show his strength during the battle between good and evil!

Yin Hanjiang, who had fled in a flash, wanted to rush to the Netherworld Blood Sea, but he ran out of strength halfway through the flight. He didn't know where he was, and fell from midair, falling heavily into the snowdrift.

Yin Hanjiang stood up from the snowdrift and took off his mask. After the fierce battle, this ordinary ghost mask was already full of cracks.

He looked at the mask and smiled bitterly. His Excellency was not here, so he didn't need to wear a mask anymore.

He wore a mask to cover up his expression when he couldn't suppress his emotions. Now that the person he wanted to hide was gone, he didn't need it anymore.

Putting the mask back into the storage belt, Yin Hanjiang sat in the snow, staring blankly at the vastness around him.

"It's the Wanli Icefield..." Yin Hanjiang recognized this place.

Thirty years later, the Wanli Icefield that was tossed around by Wen Ren'e twice is no longer Wanli. Only a hundred miles of land will be covered with snow in winter. The ice and snow will melt in the spring of the second year, and the flowers will bloom again.

Looking around, there is endless white everywhere. Yin Hanjiang seemed to see a figure waving at him in the vast white land. When he got closer, he saw that it was the Lord.

The Lord showed his wrist, a scar was left on it, and handed it to Yin Hanjiang. He said in a cool and gentle voice: "You have a cold body, you can't stand it in the vast ice field. Drink my blood and you can survive for a while."

Yin Hanjiang was stunned, lowered his head obediently, opened his mouth to hold the wound, but filled his mouth with wind and snow.

Wen Ren'e, who had been gentle and caring for him just now, disappeared.

It was an illusion.

Yin Hanjiang covered his face and heard a voice in his ear saying: "This is the flame in the snow. If you absorb it, you can dispel the negative energy in your body."

He put down his hand and looked around. It seemed that every snowflake turned into the appearance of Wen Ren'e, surrounding him. He stretched out his hand, and these figures would turn into snowflakes and be blown away by the wind.

Fake, all illusions of his inner demon.

Only this one is real. Yin Hanjiang hugged the robe, curled up in the snow, closed his eyes to avoid looking, covered his ears to avoid listening.

He didn't dare to open his eyes, otherwise there would be His Majesty everywhere. He could only shrink himself in the snow, freeze in the ice, absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth bit by bit, and recover from his injuries.

He didn't know how long he slept in the snow, so long that the ice and snow melted and the flowers bloomed in spring.

Yin Hanjiang woke up from the unsealed ice lake, and before he walked a thousand meters,

he saw an apricot tree trembling and blooming. He saw Wen Ren'e seemed to be sitting on the tree and stretched out his hand to him. Yin Hanjiang also raised his hand and grabbed it hard. There was no His Majesty, he just picked an apricot flower.

"Fake." Yin Hanjiang clenched his fist, and the tender flower was crushed in his palm. Yin Hanjiang

spread his hands, and the broken flowers were blown away by the wind. In the flying petals, he seemed to see Wen Ren'e leaving him.

"It's still fake." Yin Hanjiang told himself not to look or listen, all this was his inner demon illusion, and he couldn't believe it.

He still had things to do and could not be defeated by his inner demons.

Yin Hanjiang walked out of the vast ice field warmed by the spring sun step by step. This place was no longer the same as when he and Zun Shang came here. Zun Shang was no longer here.

The sky was blue and the underworld was dark, and both places were vast and invisible.

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