noffsinger Chapter 1436 Living Father, Stop Saying It!
Chapter 1436 Living Father, Stop Saying It!
"it is good!"
Qin Yu was overjoyed and shouted, "Let's do as Fellow Daoist Hong said. I ask everyone to join forces with me to disrupt his immortal treasure thundercloud and force him to show himself!"
Having said that, he raised his hand and summoned the platinum compass, manipulating several array spirits to leap into the air, opening their mouths to spew out a large amount of law power, which condensed into swords, spears, wind, and rain, and bombarded the thunderclouds above.
The crowd followed suit, each unleashing their magical treasures and spells to bombard the thunderclouds.
In an instant, the thunderclouds were struck by the magic and actually began to tremble and shake, with continuous thunderclaps, as if they were about to collapse.
The crowd was overjoyed at the sight and increased their strength, continuing to bombard the thundercloud.
The roaring sounds continued incessantly, the sea of thunderclouds churned violently, and even the thunderous sword intent beside the tower was affected, trembling and emitting a series of stirring sword cries.
If they are allowed to continue like this, the thunderclouds may indeed become unstable and dissipate.
"It really works!"
Qin Yu's face lit up with surprise. He looked up at the tall tower and shouted:
"I don't know which fellow Daoist is hiding here, but the immortal treasures here are precious. I'm afraid you can't protect them by yourself. I hope you will retreat quickly to avoid being accidentally injured by us and damaging our harmony."
No sooner had the words been spoken than the broken primordial spirit beside him shouted, "Those inside the tower, do not pretend to be deaf and dumb! The immortal treasures here are lost items of Senior Qin. They were found by us after they were lost here. You occupy this treasure land and refuse to return it. Do you intend to steal the immortal treasures?"
"I advise you to leave the tower immediately, surrender, and hand over the treasures willingly. Otherwise, once we make our move, you will surely die today!"
To demonstrate his loyalty, he even fabricated such false accusations, and he shouted them with great excitement and at a very loud volume.
Strangely, although these words were clearly meant to force the person in the tower to reveal themselves, Qin Yu did not feel the joy of impending success. Instead, he felt a vague unease, as if a great disaster was about to befall him.
What's going on? Seeing that Lei Yun is unstable and that person won't be able to hold on for long before he shows up, why does he feel inexplicably panicked?
What made him uneasy was the words spoken by that broken primordial spirit.
"shut up!"
Although he didn't know why, Qin Yu still shouted in a low voice, stopping the primordial spirit's cursing.
The broken primordial spirit paused in its laughter, then looked at Qin Yu with an innocent and aggrieved expression, wondering what had gotten into this old man now.
Qin Yu glanced at him and couldn't help but glare at him again.
That's enough! His sixth sense was almost destroyed by this kid's words, but this bastard is still acting all aggrieved.
What's he complaining about? Didn't he notice the atmosphere was a bit off?!
Just then, a burst of blood-red malevolent energy erupted from the tower, transforming into a blood-red halo that rapidly expanded.
Wherever it passed, whether it was the thunderous sword intent or the sea of thunderclouds high in the sky, they all froze in an instant. All the booming sounds within disappeared, and the entire courtyard became deathly silent, with only the extremely dense blood-red evil aura lingering in the sky and earth.
The next moment, golden runes appeared out of thin air from the surface of the lake, releasing an incomparably dazzling golden light that shone towards the lake water.
As soon as the golden light shone on it, the blue mist that had been blocking the lake's path instantly dissipated, revealing a stone path in the water that led directly to the tower.
At the end of the stone path, a figure slowly emerged from the tower, a purple-gold longsword held diagonally in his hand. He looked at them indifferently, with faint black lines flickering in his purple-gold pupils.
"You just said I stole your sword?"
A cold voice resounded, and the dense killing intent almost solidified, releasing a vast pressure that swept in all directions!
A deafening roar erupted in everyone's ears, causing their internal energy to surge violently. The crowd's expressions changed drastically, and they hurriedly retreated.
Something is wrong!
Something's very wrong!
The pressure this young cultivator exerted on them was several times greater than that of the two demon lords from before!
What's going on? Could this person be even more powerful than the Demon Lord?
But he was clearly only at the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm!
"This kind of pressure is comparable to that of the three city lords. Who is this person? He makes me feel inexplicably uneasy!"
Qin Yu's eyelids twitched incessantly, his heart pounded and expanded, his whole body felt ice-cold, as if he had fallen into an ice cave, and every inch of his flesh and blood was trembling.
The higher one's cultivation level, the more acute one's sixth sense becomes, often allowing them to anticipate impending crises.
At that moment, his sixth sense was frantically warning him, as if he would die here today if he didn't escape.
But how could he escape?!
Qin Yu raised his fingertips with trembling hands and forcibly pressed down his twitching eyelids.
The other party was holding a celestial treasure—a celestial treasure indeed!
If we give up now, after setting up such a deadly trap, who knows when we'll encounter another celestial treasure!
A fierce glint flashed in Qin Yu's eyes. He opened his mouth wide and breathed rapidly, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, and urged the compass in his hand to spin rapidly.
He reached such a level of cultivation not by simply keeping a low profile and enduring hardship, but by striking when the time was right. Such a golden opportunity could not be missed!
In an instant, the spirits of the three top-tier formations roared and leaped into the air, unleashing a vast pressure that crashed down on the man.
These three top-tier formations are his greatest reliance now. Even if a demon king were here, he would be confident that he could hold his own against him for a while with these formations, let alone the fact that the opponent is just a sword cultivator in the mid-stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Just then, the broken primordial spirit excitedly shouted from the side, "Ignorant brat, it is you I said stole the precious sword, so what can you do about it?"
"With Senior Qin here today, and fellow Daoists lending their support, even the three city lords would have to give you some face, let alone you who are merely a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator."
"I advise you to obediently hand over the magical treasure, and the theft will be forgiven. But if you remain stubborn, don't blame us for being ruthless..."
He spoke with great excitement, but Qin Yu was so frightened that his heart pounded and he couldn't help but shout out:
"Shut up! Shut up!"
For some reason, with each word the primordial spirit spoke, he felt himself getting closer to death. After a few words, the warning in his mind reached its limit, and his scalp was throbbing wildly.
If this bastard keeps talking, he's afraid he'll be scared to death by this crazy sixth sense before he even makes a move.
But before he could finish speaking, the figure in the lake vanished into thin air under the watchful eyes of countless people!
"not good!"
Qin Yu only had time to let out a cry of surprise before he quickly unleashed his divine sense to sweep across the area, trying to locate the person's position.
But in that instant, his consciousness was in excruciating pain as it was torn apart by a tremendous force.
Looking out of the corner of his eye in horror, he saw that the person had somehow broken through the barrier of the three top-level formations and appeared directly in front of the primordial spirit. The purple-gold longsword in his hand, carrying a blood-red murderous aura, slammed down towards the primordial spirit's head.
Without uttering a single superfluous word, not even a polite greeting, he raised his hand and killed with his sword. Such ferocity—how is he any different from the demonic path?!