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Chapter 425: Chapter 277: The Battle Begins, The Plot of the Northern Heng Saint!_2
“Xiaoxiao, lend me your Destiny Sword!”
“Young Master could take it freely!”
Jiang Yuan raised his hand and beckoned, a sword light rushed out from Shu Xiaoxiao’s body, appeared in his hand, and transformed into a sword about three-feet-three-inch long.
This sword is Shu Xiaoxiao’s Destiny Sword, which is entirely pitch black.
On the pitch-black body of the sword, countless stars are spread, with those stars slowly flowing across the surface.
At this moment, the Destiny Sword of Shu Xiaoxiao was held in his hand, as if he was holding a galaxy.
Since it fused with the core essence of the galaxy, this sword is no less than a supreme spiritual weapon.
Now, with the growth of her cultivation, this sword has raised to another level.
Holding this sword, Jiang Yuan said to them: “You two wait for me here, do not go out.”
“Young Master, rest assured!”
Jiang Yuan nodded his head.
With one move of his figure, he instantly disappeared from the place.
In the sky.
Upon seeing the changes on the compass of Heavenly Secret in his hands, Qin Xiaoyun’s face changed drastically.
“Not good, those criminals are fleeing!”
“Then what should we do?” An old woman frowned and asked.
“Shall we go down and stop him?” A man asked.
Chu Xiaoyun shook his head: “We can’t stop him! He could foresee all of our moves. In the underground, our divine senses can only cover a few miles around. How could we stop him!”
“First follow him! As long as he can’t escape from the boundary of the Heavenly Origin Sacred Land within ten days!”
Hearing this, everyone hurriedly transformed into a rainbow and left.
After dozens of breaths.
Jiang Yuan stopped and looked back.
The distance from Shu Xiaoxiao was about three thousand miles.
“This distance is about right!” he muttered.
His figure then swiftly flew towards the surface.
…
Bei Heng Sacred Land.
The place where Great Dao rules intertwine.
A young man slowly opened his eyes, based on my deduction, it should be this time period.
A ray of light flashed in his hand, and an ancient mirror appeared in his hand.
Just at this moment, a middle-aged man in his forties or fifties also suddenly appeared by his side.
“Dean, I thought you weren’t coming!”
Dugu Bo smiled: “There’s nothing happening here, so I came to see how powerful my new student is. I hope he doesn’t disappoint me!”
“I don’t think he will!” Bei Heng smiled: “I have high confidence in this little junior brother!”
“Oh? Why?”
“It’s a hunch. Dean, you know I excel in the Great Dao of Heavenly Secrets and am quite accomplished in the Dao of Destiny. I believe in this kind of subtle intuition!”
While he was speaking, the ancient mirror in Bei Heng’s hand slowly rose and expanded.
Jiang Yuan’s figure appeared in the mirror.
“Bei Heng, what is the opposite power?”
“Dean, please look!”
Bei Heng manipulated the mirror. The figures of those people instantly appeared in the mirror, and their cultivation realms were undoubtedly revealed.
Dugu Bo was lost in admiration: “This ancient divine weapon is indeed a great treasure! It allows us to view the Five Realms and Four Seas, you little thing must have peeped everywhere!”
Bei Heng said: “Dean, you shouldn’t make irresponsible remarks, how could I be that kind of person!”
“You little guy!” Dugu Bo laughed.
Then Dugu Bo continued: “Bei Heng, do you think this little guy can win? There are two individuals in the Eighth Level of Dharma Image Realm!”
“Not the Eighth Level of Dharma Image Realm, but comparable to the average Ninth Level of Dharma Image Realm!” Bei Heng continued: “These two are naturally different species, their combat power could fully overlap each other, not a bit weaker than the regular Ninth Level of Dharma Image Realm.”
Having said that, Bei Heng changed the subject: “But I still have a lot of confidence in the little junior brother!”
“Oh? Why?” Dugu Bo asked curiously.
“It’s still intuition!” Bei Heng responded indifferently: “Moreover, the little junior brother is now at the Fourth Level of the Dharma Image Realm. He’s only a few minor realms difference!”
“Fourth Level of the Dharma Image Realm?” Dugu Bo was visibly surprised: “I didn’t expect him to break through so quickly, I didn’t see that coming!”
Bei Heng lightly smiled: “Neither did I think of it, his improvement speed is appalling! It seems that the little junior brother is extremely talented! Not only his physical body talents are extraordinary, his cultivation talent might be even more prominent!”
Dugu Bo didn’t refute him, but nodded in agreement.
“It seems that I underestimated him before!”
The scene in the ancient mirror changed, and Jiang Yuan had already broken through the ground layer and appeared in everyone’s field of vision.
The two stopped talking and silently watched the unfolding situation.
…
Meanwhile.
As Jiang Yuan emerged from the ground, the Compass of Heavenly Secret pointed directly at him.
A faint, hazy white light enveloped Jiang Yuan, a phenomenon indicative of being targeted by the power of the heavenly secret.
The eyes of all the people present were suddenly drawn towards him, their faces showing surprise.
Has this man gone mad?
Did he purposely throw himself into the net?
As they beheld the features of Jiang Yuan’s face, they were even more taken aback.
An idea popped in their minds – he’s so young?
Chu Xiaoyun’s gaze instantly hardened, then slowly opened his mouth, “Are you the lunatic who killed my Chu Family’s Head?”
Jiang Yuan nodded: “Exactly.”
Someone immediately murmured to himself: “Could it be false? Such a young cultivator can kill Chu Yi? Chu Yi was at the third level of the Dharma Image Realm!”
Chu Xiaoyun ignored the whispers in his ears.
He turned to Jiang Yuan and said, “Where did you hide my family’s Young Miss? If you hand her over obediently, I can spare your life!”
Jiang Yuan was indifferent: “Cut the crap. Who will fight me first?”
He was also filled with excitement at this moment.
Fortunes can befall anyone unexpectedly. These sixteen great cultivators of the Dharma Image aren’t of the Demon Tribe to be turned into cultivation resources for him.
But their cultivation levels weren’t low, and they must be carrying some treasures with them.
Treasures could also be converted into his cultivation resources.
He was currently in dire need of cultivation materials!
“I will!” A man with full-faced horizontal flesh marched forward, “I want to see what strength you had to kill Chu Yi!”
Jiang Yuan cast him a casual glance, “You’re not enough.”
The man’s face suddenly darkened, and a flash of nameless fire emerged in his pupils.
Being looked down upon by a youngster in front of so many peers, he lost face. How could he not be angry?
“Insolent -” he retorted.
The aura on his body suddenly surged, revealing his cultivation at the fourth level of the Dharma Image Realm.
His body flashed as he continuously closed in on Jiang Yuan.
A long knife appeared in his hand.
Seeing this, a trace of a smile appeared on Jiang Yuan’s face.
This was exactly what he wanted to see!
Sixteen great Dharma Image Realm cultivators, he wanted to take them all down in one fell swoop.
So, he couldn’t unleash his full strength at the beginning. If they realized they were outmatched and scattered to escape,
He had no confidence to kill them all.
Jiang Yuan, holding his long sword, quietly watched the man approaching him.
Seeing Jiang Yuan’s disinterested expression, the man with a face full of horizontal flesh had more flames of rage blazing in his eyes.
…
“This kid is pretty confident!” Dugu Bo chuckled.
“Yes!” Bei Heng nodded, “Looking at how he behaves, he’s planning something big!”
Dugu Bo said, “He is probably planning to take them all down in one go!”
“I think so too!”
Bei Heng expressed his agreement.
“Let’s see if he truly has the strength to do so!” Dugu Bo added.
“Dean, I think he does! How about we make a bet?”
“What are you up to, boy?”
Bei Heng chuckled, “I want a drop of the Dean’s True Dragon Precious Blood! If my junior brother can achieve it, the Dean will give a drop of True Dragon Precious Blood to him!”
Dugu Bo was taken aback, “What did you see, boy? What plot are you hatching for him? Do you think you have gotten hold of the Great Dao of Fate and seen his future?”
“Close enough! But even if one masters the Great Dao of Fate, it’s hard to see through other people’s destiny!” Bei Heng chuckled, “I saw little brother roasting the Golden Winged Dapeng Bird!”
“The Golden Winged Dapeng Bird? The Ancestral Master of the Demon Tribe?” Dugu Bo was stunned.
“Yes, that’s him!” Bei Heng nodded.
“No wonder!” Dugu Bo instantly understood, “If he can really sweep them all, what’s a drop of True Dragon Precious Blood to him? But if I have to give it, I will wait till he breaks through the Ninth Level of Dharma Image Realm to the Four Extremes Realm!”
Bei Heng said, “No problem!”
Dugu Bo laughed, “Boy, you previously refined a drop for yourself, and now you’re plotting the last drop I have left for him!”