Volume 2: The Demonic World Chapter 472: Demonstrating Divine Power
Jiuqu Fairy Island .
Wang Hao, the last disciple of Liuli Sect, was trying desperately to escape by controlling his magic weapon.
But his speed was far inferior to that of the old demon who was chasing him.
"Boy, I think you have great talent. Would you like to become my disciple? Who knows, you might achieve something in the future. It would be a shame to die here?" Zhang Yuan persuaded through voice transmission.
Wang Hao was completely unmoved, and used all his strength to drive the Glazed Sword to escape.
He understood that everything was just an excuse from that old devil Zhang Yuan.
If he stopped, he would surely die.
However, even if he didn't stop, Zhang Yuan was getting closer and closer to him.
The two beams of light flew one after the other, and in a flash they traveled across hundreds of thousands of miles of land.
Suddenly, an endless forest appeared in front of us.
There are huge trees and countless wild beasts inside.
Wang Hao immediately saw hope and rushed into the forest, disappearing without a trace.
Zhang Yuan chased after him, looked around with a frown, but did not find Wang Hao.
He understood that Wang Hao must have concealed his presence and was hiding nearby.
But he is really hard to find.
"Come out, I have no real hatred against you. As long as you hand over the Liuli Sword of Master Liuli, I can spare your life and give you many benefits. It will be easy for you to break through to the heavenly realm."
"You are just a new disciple, why take such a risk?"
"Boy, if I really attack, thousands of miles around will be razed to the ground. Do you think you can hide from it?"
…
No matter what Zhang Yuan said, Wang Hao did not respond.
He was thinking about the senior sister who had given him the Glazed Sword, and his heart was filled with nothing but grief and anger.
It’s a pity that he is not strong enough, otherwise he would definitely avenge the sect.
Just as he was thinking, Wang Hao suddenly felt a hard protrusion in his arms.
He reached out and touched it, and instantly got the corresponding information.
"Blood Moon Palace? It's almighty!!"
Wang Hao's mood suddenly fluctuated.
A breath of air also emanated from it.
Zhang Yuan noticed this accurately, and appeared in front of Wang Hao in a flash, with a wicked smile on his face, saying: "Boy, you made it difficult for me to find you. In order to repay you for all the hard work I have done along the way, I will make sure you wish you were dead but not alive..."
Wang Hao opened his eyes wide, and his body was oppressed by Zhang Yuan's breath and he was a little breathless.
Seeing this, Zhang Yuan showed an expression of a cat playing with a mouse on his face.
However, just when he was about to play some more, Wang Hao suddenly disappeared before his eyes.
The next moment.
Inside the Blood Moon Palace.
Wang Hao's figure appeared, and at the same time, various information about the Blood Moon Palace was instilled into his mind.
When he came to his senses, he found that many pairs of eyes were looking at him.
Wang Hao couldn't see the faces of these people clearly, and couldn't even distinguish their figures or voices. The expressions on their faces seemed to be very changeable.
"Newcomers? There are quite a lot of people coming here recently. It seems that the hall master is preparing to recruit a large number of new people." said one person.
"Hey, newcomer, what's your name?" someone asked the newcomer.
Wang Hao was a little nervous, but the information he just received told him that fighting is prohibited here, so the other party should not be able to hurt him. The other party asked him his name?
Name?
No, the information he just received suggested that he should use a code name.
Wang Hao thought quickly, and after a breath, his emotions calmed down. Then he said, "Just call me Liuli Sword."
"A swordsman?" The man nodded, then said, "My name is Yinhuan, I'm at the third level of heaven and man, I specialize in external magical powers, especially palm techniques. If you want to learn, you can come to me."
After saying that, the man left.
Then some other people came up to him and approached him, most of them trying to sell themselves.
They either sell secret manuals of martial arts, or elixirs, talismans, magic weapons and the like.
Combined with the information that had suddenly been instilled into his mind, Wang Hao had a vague understanding in his heart.
Maybe this is a special market?
At this moment, on the throne at the top, a figure covered in a mysterious blood-red light appeared.
For a moment, everyone in the field stopped what they were doing and saluted that person.
"Palace Master."
"Master Palace Master."
…
"The master of the Blood Moon Palace?" Wang Hao muttered, rolling his eyes.
According to the information he got, this person is omnipotent. So, can the other party help him get revenge?
But how could the other party be willing to help him?
But now, he was afraid that as soon as he left the Blood Moon Palace, he would be killed and his treasure taken by the old demon Zhang Yuan who was lying in wait.
what to do?
Must bet!!
Wang Hao thought about it, and suddenly walked to the front of Lin Qianxing's throne, and then politely said: "Greetings, Lord Palace Master."
Lin Qianxing was attracted by Wang Hao who suddenly walked up. He opened his third eye between his eyebrows and instantly understood the other party's thoughts.
The other party actually wanted him to help kill the enemy who was chasing him.
Lin Qianxing didn't expect to meet a newcomer who was blocking the spring.
If the other party died like this, he would have really wasted a Blood Moon Order.
Moreover, the life span consumed by casting this Blood Moon Order is gone.
So Lin Qianxing really didn't want this person to die.
But he couldn't help directly, because that would make him seem too cheap and kind.
His character does not allow him to express his emotions so clearly.
After thinking for a moment, Lin Qianxing opened his mouth and said, "Since you have come here, you should know that everything has a price to pay."
When Wang Hao heard Lin Qianxing's words, he instantly understood that the other party had already known his intention.
The cost?
He looked at the glass sword in his arms.
It seems that only weird things are collected here.
His glass sword is not a strange object.
Suddenly, he seemed to have thought of something.
Before leaving the sect, the senior sister solemnly gave him a sachet, saying that it could bring him luck.
Then, with his cultivation in the mortal realm, he luckily avoided the pursuit of the old demon Zhang Yuan all the way, and even obtained the Blood Moon Order and entered here.
Could that thing be a ghost?
"Is this okay?" Wang Hao carefully took out a pink sachet from his arms and asked.
Lin Qianxing took a quick glance and realized it was a strange creature. He nodded and said, "Of course."
As soon as he stretched out his hand, Lin Qianxing took the sachet into his palm.
Soon Lin Qianxing also saw its information.
[Lucky Sachet: A sachet that will constantly bring good luck to people. [Strange: Every time you experience good luck, you will experience a disaster of the same level.]]
Lin Qianxing raised his eyebrows. This thing was really interesting.
Are fortune and misfortune interdependent?
Unfortunately, it is of no use to him, he can only eat it to increase his cultivation.
Wang Hao looked at the sachet disappearing from Lin Qianxing's palm with some reluctance, and asked, "Can you help me?"
Lin Qianxing nodded slightly and waved his hand, and a picture appeared in the center of the Blood Moon Palace.
That was Zhang Yuan who was destroying the environment in a rage.
His cultivation has apparently reached the sixth level of the celestial being, comparable to the star-picking masters in the main world, and he can easily destroy a small world.
At this time, he started to destroy wantonly, turning the area within a radius of thousands of miles into a dead zone.
The members in the Blood Moon Hall looked at this scene and were all wondering why Lin Qianxing would create such a picture.
Some members of the Blood Moon Hall who had been paying attention to Lin Qianxing and Wang Hao vaguely guessed something.
Seeing that everyone's attention was diverted to him, Lin Qianxing raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
Of course he did it on purpose.
Over such a long time, apart from the initial suppression of the monks, he has not shown his strength many times.
This time, while most of the members are here, he can also show off his skills a little to avoid them having all kinds of unnecessary speculations and suspicions behind his back.
Suddenly, Lin Qian took action.
He stretched out his right hand and pretended to pick up a flower.
Immediately, the spear in his sea of consciousness flashed with mysterious light.
At the same time, more than 99% of Lin Qianxing's strength was drained.
He flicked his fingers lightly, and a stream of gun energy was stimulated and instantly broke through the void and locked onto Zhang Yuan.
This stream of gun energy is Lin Qianxing's strongest means of attack at the moment.
While being extremely fast, it also has the effects of being sure to hit and breaking defense.
Poof!
Almost at the same time, the gun energy broke through Zhang Yuan's head and destroyed all his life force.
Moreover, the gun energy continued to move forward and landed on the ground.
The next moment, the earth in the picture cracked, fire gushed out, and a scene of the sky collapsing and the earth splitting appeared.
Seeing this scene, Lin Qianxing was very satisfied, but he murmured to himself: "It seems that I used a little more force..."
Although the sound was not loud, it sounded like thunder to everyone in the Blood Moon Palace.
They saw with their own eyes the damage that man had caused before.
That man's strength was so terrifying that there were only two people in the Blood Moon Palace who could contend with him.
Lin Qianxing killed it in the blink of an eye, and even the aftermath caused a scene of world destruction.
At this time, everyone felt that the strength of the Blood Moon Palace Master was simply unpredictable!
While the layman watches the excitement, the expert watches the details.
The monk who was trying to persuade people to leave Buddhism was also among the crowd at this time.
His cultivation level is the eighth level of heaven.
The destruction caused by Lin Qianxing was not impossible for him.
But the truly terrifying place is not here.
What was truly terrifying was that Lin Qianxing was able to accurately transfer his power to that creature with just a flick of his fingers, across an unknown number of years of distance, and killed it without even activating the opponent's means of self-defense.
Any one of these details is enough to make people think deeply and terrify.
On the contrary, the horrific damage caused might actually be caused by Lin Qianxing accidentally using too much force and misjudging the opponent's strength.
The persuading monk took a deep breath and thought to himself, "This Blood Moon Palace Master is probably one of the best among those saints, right?"
When he thought about the fact that he had once wanted to attack the Lord of the Blood Moon Palace, he felt a pang of fear.
Fortunately, the other party didn't care, otherwise the grass on his grave would be very tall by now.
No, I'm afraid there won't even be a grave...
Wang Hao, who watched the whole scene, almost popped his eyes out.
Besides being extremely shocked, he also felt a little bit unbelievable.
That was the person he had vowed to take revenge on. He was a being whose strength he could never even imagine in his dreams, a strong man who might not be able to match him even if he worked hard for his entire life.
However, at this moment, he was killed in the blink of an eye by the Lord of the Blood Moon Palace.
He felt like it was all a dream.
"The transaction is completed." Lin Qianxing waved his hand to disperse the projection screen and spoke to Wang Hao.
After saying that, he disappeared right where he was.
Pretending to be this cool is quite exhausting, he needs to go back and recover.
Seeing Lin Qianxing disappear, the people in the Blood Moon Palace also bowed respectfully and said, "Farewell, Palace Master!!!"
Seeing this, Wang Hao quickly followed everyone else's example and bowed to show respect.
