noffsinger Chapter 164 The Man in Black Makes a Move
Chapter 164 The Man in Black Makes a Move
When Zhu Bajie heard that Kongming was dead, he was first stunned, and then a complex emotion that was hard to describe welled up in his heart.
But he quickly wailed, "Zhuge brat, why did you have to die? You've ruined my life, you damned bastard..."
Zhu Ganglie kept cursing while his gaze swept over the cultivators in the hall.
"Hahaha... Zhuge Kongming's corpse is still hanging above the city gate. Shouldn't you go and collect his body? After all, you were master and servant!"
The returning elder of the Biyou Sect continued, saying that he would use this to see if the pig demon was true to his word.
Upon hearing this, Zhu Bajie deflated like a punctured balloon, his head drooping. He was still counting on Zhuge Liang to rescue him.
After Kongming's escape, his good days at Biyou Sect were over.
He used to dare to challenge a group of elders, but now he has to be careful every day, afraid of offending them and losing his life.
Although following Kongming often meant being tricked, at least he could live a carefree life, and the people around him wouldn't deliberately harm him.
As for the people from the Biyou Sect, if he were to be careless, he would be beaten and scolded. Dealing with these people was like asking a tiger for its skin...
Zhu Ganglie bent down and picked up the broken pieces of porcelain from the ground. "What the elder said makes some sense. Although this demon is domineering and likes to trick me, I am an honest and kind person. I can't bear to see him hanged after he's dead. I'll go and collect his body right now!"
Zhu Ganglie was about to leave the main hall, looking back every few steps, when he saw a group of people giving him mocking smiles, and he immediately felt something was wrong.
"I'll be right back, I'll be right back..."
"You pig demon, you really know how to take advantage of a situation! Are you trying to escape under the guise of this?"
An elder remotely pulled Zhu Ganglie back to the main hall.
Pigsy was inwardly groaning. Just then, a disciple rushed towards the main hall.
"Something's wrong! The great formation... the great formation is a bit unstable..."
"What? How is that possible!"
A group of elders showed incredulous expressions, after all, they had reinforced the great formation, and as long as the Nascent Soul did not appear, the formation could be guaranteed to be safe.
Suddenly, west Shuimiao's expression changed drastically, and his figure quickly disappeared from the main hall.
"Senior He Fang, why have you graced my Biyou Sect with your presence? Why have you secretly sabotaged our sect's grand formation? If you have offended us in any way, please speak frankly!" west Shui Miao's voice, imbued with magical power, resounded throughout the surroundings.
The elders also used their movement techniques to chase after them, while cautiously looking around and reinforcing the great formation.
Zhu Ganglie was left behind, feeling extremely uneasy. He knew that Biyou Sect was likely in big trouble, and he needed to find a way to escape as soon as possible.
A moment later, the once stable array began to flicker erratically, as if a mysterious force was stirring within it.
The being lurking in the shadows remained hidden, only occasionally letting out a cold laugh that echoed through the valley, sending chills down one's spine.
"Senior, please stop! Your actions may violate the rules of the cultivation world. If you have any grievances, you can settle them face to face. We will certainly fulfill your request!"
west Shuimiao continued to shout loudly, having already summoned his natal magic weapon. The magic weapon emitted a dazzling light, as if to dispel the gloom in the darkness.
The elders also poured their spiritual power into the array base in an attempt to stabilize the array, but the mysterious power was too strong. No matter how hard they tried, the disorder of the array continued to intensify.
Upon seeing this, the cultivators from the Jade Cauldron Sect and the Heavenly Thunder Sect were overjoyed, and their attacks became even more ferocious, unleashing all sorts of magical treasures and spells upon the great formation as if they were free.
"Hahaha, rules? In the cultivation world, the strong are always respected, so what's the point of talking about rules!" The mysterious voice was full of disdain. Immediately afterwards, an even more powerful force surged out from the shadows and crashed hard against the great formation.
With a deafening roar, the great formation finally gave way and collapsed completely. The powerful impact sent many Biyou Sect disciples flying, leaving the scene in a mess.
The moment the great formation was broken, the mysterious cultivator who had been hiding in the shadows finally revealed himself.
He was dressed in a black robe, surrounded by an eerie black mist. His face was hidden in the shadows, revealing only a pair of eyes that emitted a cold, eerie light, sending chills down one's spine at a glance.
"Biyou Sect, today is the day of your destruction!" The mysterious cultivator's voice was icy, and with a wave of his hand, a powerful spiritual force blasted towards the Biyou Sect members.
Upon seeing this, west Shuimiao roared and charged forward with his natal magic weapon. The elders, disregarding everything else, unleashed their full power, employing a variety of powerful spells.
"Humph! It's too much!"
The mysterious cultivator snorted coldly, his eyes growing even colder. His boundless spiritual power instantly transformed into several blood-red dragons, baring their fangs and claws as they pounced towards west Shuimiao and the others.
west Shuimiao's natal magic weapon collided with the blood-red dragon. In less than a moment, the magic weapon's light was suppressed by the strange aura emanating from the blood-red dragon. With a mournful cry, it disappeared into west Shuimiao's dantian.
west Shuimiao's face turned pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.
The other elders were in even worse condition. Their spells collapsed instantly, and the powerful impact rebounded, injuring their internal organs and causing them to spit out blood one after another, their bodies swaying precariously.
However, the man in black robes showed no intention of continuing his attack. He glanced at the crowd and then disappeared.
Taking advantage of the chaos, Zhu Ganglie's pig eyes darted around wildly, and he took off running as fast as he could.
"I, Old Pig, don't want to stay here any longer. I'd better go back to my own little corner of the world. No matter how big the matter is, it's not my responsibility..."
Having said that, he quickened his pace and continued to flee, intending to first return to the mountain where he used to cultivate to hide, and then make further plans after the storm had passed.
He was still upset about Kongming's death, and he secretly resented that the bastard had taken all his belongings with him. He wondered how he would survive if he returned to the mortal world without some wealth.
At this moment, after the man in black robes made his move, the battle turned into a one-sided affair.
Inside the Biyou Sect, a scene of utter desolation unfolded, and it seemed that only annihilation awaited them.
The surviving disciples either huddled in a corner in terror or stared blankly at the corpses and ruins scattered on the ground; the sect's former glory had vanished.
west Shuimiao, barely able to stand, looked at the tragic scene before her, her eyes filled with grief and despair, yet powerless to change anything.
The elders, who were seriously injured, could only support each other as they confronted the cultivators from the two sects; their former majesty had long since vanished.
Pigsy ran wildly, not daring to stop for a moment. His huge body darted through the mountains and forests, creating gusts of wind.
"I was terrified! Please, please don't let anything else go wrong. My life can't take any more trouble!"
He ran while muttering to himself, and the image of Kongming kept flashing through his mind, making him feel increasingly frustrated.
"No! We have to find a way to get those valuables back. I, Old Pig, worked so hard to earn them..."
Thinking of this, he stopped and continued running towards the city...