[Chapter 2048 Black Lotus wants to leave the sea of consciousness]
Immortal King was in a state of panic. He risked his life to fight. To put it bluntly, he relied on the treasures on his body. Fortunately, he had the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Five Thunder Purple Tree in the Qiankun Pot.
But then again, Yang Yiyu was consuming his soul power when he activated the Dragon Slaying Sword, and it was not small. He was almost exhausted to be able to hold on until now. He
was just relying on his strong willpower to support him.
At this moment, an Immortal King appeared. He suddenly lost his temper…
It was not that he had no fighting spirit, but that his soul power was basically running out. It would be useless to continue.
Looking at the Immortal King and the Immortal King in the distance, Yang Yiyu felt bitter. He
heard the discussions around him.
He also heard that the Immortal King was called Wu Yipu.
As for the Immortal King…
he looked at him at this moment.
When a pair of old eyes stared at him, Yang Yiyu really felt like he was being stared at by a poisonous snake.
The next moment, he only heard him slowly speak and walk towards him step by step.
“Little guy, you destroyed my Starlight Black Market, killed my Starlight Guards, and hurt my young master… Who gave you the courage?”
As the old Immortal King finished speaking, a strong aura emanated from him, pressing directly against Yang Yiyu.
“Boom~”
Yang Yiyu was almost knocked down by a wave of force.
But he gritted his teeth and stood still. It
was indeed very strong.
Is this the power of the Immortal King?
Yang Yiyu was secretly shocked. At this moment, he felt like a mountain was pressing on him, and it was like a knife was on his neck. His whole body was cold, and he felt a breathless feeling.
The opponent’s pressure made him so uncomfortable. If he took action, Yang Yiyu knew that he would be forced to death today.
It’s not that he has never seen a strong man at the level of the Immortal King, but this is the first time he has really seen and experienced it. The
Immortal Kings he had seen back then were the Six-Eared Macaque and the Bee Fairy, but at that time, neither the Six-Eared Macaque nor the Bee Fairy were the real Immortal Kings.
Today, he has experienced the strength of a real Immortal King.
It is completely beyond imagination.
Even the previous Immortal King was actually difficult for him to resist. It was only by relying on the power of the Dragon Slaying Sword and the Five Thunder Purple Tree, or the soul power of the Black Lotus, that he was able to suppress the Immortal King.
Otherwise, there was no way to shake him.
Now facing this Immortal King, Yang Yiyun is under a lot of pressure.
The pressure of the Immortal King on him made his body tremble, but he just relied on his willpower to hold on.
The great trend of heaven and earth was pressing him down like a mountain or a sea.
At this moment, Yang Yiyun knew that even if he exhausted the last of his soul power, he might not be able to defeat this Immortal King.
What to do?
Is he really going to wait for death?
Of course it’s impossible.
He still has the last trump card.
That is to activate the power of the Qiankun Temple again.
But if he does that, he will be forced to death.
The last time he dealt with the Bone Demon Flower Mother, he activated it once, which had already broken his Qiankun Dao Yuan, and was in a semi-wasted state, without a trace of mana. If he activated the Qiankun Temple again, Yang Yiyun couldn’t imagine the consequences. In nine out of ten cases, he would be finished.
Facing the pressure of the Immortal King approaching slowly step by step, listening to him being high and mighty, and looking at his eyes that looked down on him like an ant, Yang Yiyu inexplicably became angry.
He laughed and said, “What should I do? What do you say? That bastard beside you caught my people and openly sold them. What can I do if I destroy your black market? Not to mention destroying a black market, as long as I am still alive today, I will definitely destroy you.”
“Hahaha…”
The Immortal King stopped ten meters away from Yang Yiyu, listened to Yang Yiyu’s words, and suddenly laughed out loud.
Then the next moment he said lightly: “Listen, kid, my name is Zheng Dashan. In the East City of Chaos Fairy City, they all call me Dashan Fairy King. It is true that I am a kid without mana, but my soul is as strong as that of a fairy king. You are interesting. You killed four late-stage fairy kings, which is very good, but… in my eyes, you are still an ant. Killing you is just a matter of moving my fingers…
Now I will give you a chance. Kneel down and kowtow to my young master, tell me your master, and I will reward you with a whole body.”
Yang Yiyun listened for a long time and sneered. It turned out that this fairy king named Zheng Dashan was still afraid of his origin. After all, he was just trying to get a word in. The
God and Demon Bird said that there are some ancient races in the Chaos Fairyland, and even the super powers in the fairy world are afraid of them.
Today, he didn’t use a trace of mana, but he killed the four fairy kings, and scared the fairy king named Wu Yipu who was in the Great Perfection and fled in panic. It was indeed a bit amazing.
So this Zheng Dashan is afraid that he was born in an ancient clan in the Chaos Fairyland?
Thinking of this, Yang Yiyun chuckled and said, “Ant? Haha, since I am an ant in your eyes, why don’t you do it? Why are you afraid that there is someone behind me?
Hahaha… You, a mere fairy king, are not worthy of knowing my master. Today, I’m going to put my words here. It’s not certain who will kneel and who will fall.”
After saying that, Yang Yiyu looked at the Immortal King and said, “Wu Yipu, right? Listen carefully, the people who hurt me were caught and sold on the black market. I will remember this account. If I don’t die today, I will kill you.”
“How dare you~”
Immortal King Zheng Dashan was furious.
“Wait~” At this moment, Wu Yipu raised his hand to signal Zheng Dashan not to move.
And Zheng Dashan also stopped.
Seeing this scene, Yang Yiyu also became curious. Who is this Wu Yipu?
He can make a great Immortal King call him the young master and obey his orders.
This person’s identity is probably not simple.
But no matter whether it is simple or not, this Immortal King named Wu Yipu is on the top blacklist in Yang Yiyu’s mind. If he can escape this disaster today, he will kill Wu Yipu to avenge Xuexiang. In Yang Yiyu’s mind, he is just a straw bag. A great Immortal King ran away as soon as
he said he would, and he called the Immortal King for support as soon as he ran out.
He stood there without saying a word.
Unexpectedly, at this moment, he actually stopped and asked the Immortal King to stop, but he didn’t know what to do.
The next moment, Wu Yipu stared at Yang Yiyun and said, “No matter who you are, in my eyes, you are an ant. You have ruined my place today, you must die, kneel down for me.”
A roar burst out from Wu Yipu’s mouth.
Wu Yipu was indeed depressed. His identity was sensitive and he was not valued by that person in the family. So he always wanted to do something to see, so he created the black market in Chaos Immortal City. Sometimes, he even took action himself, went around to catch people and get medicine, etc., and took people to do some shameful things, just to do something to show his so-called father that he was not a waste.
But now everything is over, the black market was destroyed by the white-haired kid in front of him…
Wu Yipu’s heart was very uneasy, and the point was that he felt that he had lost face. If this matter spread to his family, he would be laughed at by those who looked down on him on weekdays.
Today, with the Immortal King Zheng Dashan here, Yang Yiyu is a dead man in Wu Yipu’s eyes, but he wants to save face. In front of tens of thousands of onlookers in Chaos Immortal City, he first makes this kid kneel down, regains face, and then kills him.
“Who do you think you are? You’re dreaming of making me kneel down.” Yang Yiyu stared with disdain.
“Old Zheng, break his legs.” Wu Yipu’s face darkened. Today he wanted to kill this kid.
“Young master, just kill him and we’ll go back to the family. No matter if this kid is from the ancient family of Chaos Immortal Realm, kill him and be done with it. When we return to the family, we won’t be afraid of any ancient forces.” Zheng Dashan knows this young master very well. He just wants to save face and slowly torture this kid to death.
“I said, break his legs, don’t kill him. I want him to beg for death.” Wu Yipu roared.
“Hahaha…” Yang Yiyu laughed. Looking at this master and servant, it was really interesting.
He did not think of escaping, and he could not escape from the hands of the Immortal King. He was ready. If he attacked the Qiankun Temple again, he would take two people with him even if he died.
Seeing that the Immortal King was about to take action, Yang Yiyu laughed and was about to activate the power of the Qiankun Temple.
But at this time, a voice sounded in his mind: “Don’t be impulsive, let me handle it.”
“Hei Lian?”
Yang Yiyu was stunned, but he heard that it was Hei Lian who spoke.
He wondered what Hei Lian meant by this?
When he used the Dragon Slaying Sword before, Hei Lian also contributed, but it was only so much, and he did not realize how strong Hei Lian’s soul power was.
Could it be that Hei Lian could fight against an Immortal King at this time?
However, he understood everything the next moment. He
only felt that the black light of the black lotus in the sea of consciousness became stronger.
Then he heard Hei Lian say: “I am coming out of your sea of consciousness. The last time you fought with the bone monster, you used the power of the Qilin origin in your soul. By mistake, I absorbed the power of your Qilin origin. Now I want to leave your sea of consciousness.”
(End of this chapter)
