C909 Strong wasteland owner
C909 Strong wasteland owner
Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori looked at each other and laughed bitterly. This guy was too monstrous, they couldn't catch up.
However, they would not belittle themselves. In the entire Profound Sky Continent, there were no more than a handful who could contend against Ouyang Huang.
Zhuge Xuan's expression was extremely sharp, his eyes stared straight at Ouyang Huang, and said: "You really want to save them?"
"Of course, or I wouldn't have come." Ouyang Huang arrogantly said, and said: "You have imprisoned Shi Yu for over twenty thousand years, and today, do you still want to continue imprisoning him?"
"This has nothing to do with you!" Zhuge Xuan glanced at Ouyang Huang coldly, his entire body was filled with sharpness, this was his family's matter, when did it have to be an outsider's matter?
Seeing that, Ouyang Huang shook his head, and said: "I will only tell you one thing, if you continue being this tyrannical, in no time at all, Three Purities Immortal Palace will be dead in your hands!"
"I'm afraid that will disappoint you." Zhuge Xuan said in disdain, as he did not take Ouyang Huang's words seriously at all.
As long as he was strong enough, the Three Purities Immortal Palace would only become more and more prosperous. It was impossible for him to become weak, and even more so, walk towards death. This was completely absurd.
"Let's go." Ouyang Huang could see that Zhuge Xuan did not take what he had said to heart, and turned to leave. Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori looked at him, but had no intention of leaving.
"What else do you want? Die!" Ouyang Huang looked at the two of them helplessly.
"Either die or take Shi Yu away, there won't be a third choice." Ximen Guyan spoke with a firm and unswerving conviction in his eyes, as if he would not change his decision in the slightest.
"What about you?" Ouyang Huang looked at Ling Luori again, and a hint of determination flashed past Ling Luori's eyes as he said: "If he doesn't leave, then naturally, I won't as well."
Looking at the stubborn expressions on their faces, Ouyang Huang felt extremely depressed in his heart. He mumbled to himself, "If that's the case, then I can only …"
Before he could finish his sentence, both his hands shot out like lightning, and two terrifying handprints whizzed out. A dense feeling of desolation and desolation blossomed, and like a long snake, it instantly rushed into the bodies of the two of them.
The terrifying palm imprint pressed down on the two of them, disintegrating all of their energy. The two of them didn't expect such an unexpected turn of events to occur.
"You …" Ximen Guyan shouted out, there was a powerful aura being released from his body, but it was instantly suppressed by the power of the Desolate Force, making it impossible to use.
Ling Luori was the same, all the strength in his body seemed to have been sucked out, he had no way to retaliate at all. This shameless fellow, was simply bullying others!
"I can only forcefully take you away." Ouyang Huang curled his lips, his expression a little helpless. After that, he extended both his hands, and grabbed onto a person with one hand, and walked into the empty space in front of him.
If others were to see the mighty Zither Demons of the Sky Profound Realm being carried away by the Wasteland Lord just like that, it was unknown how they would feel in their hearts.
Seeing Ouyang Huang and the other two disappear in front of his eyes, Zhuge Xuan's expression became incomparably gloomy, and a thick killing intent flashed in the depths of his eyes.
"Hehe, I never thought that a dignified Three Purities Immortal Palace would actually have his person snatched away in front of me. I wonder how I feel." At this moment, a low, hoarse voice rang out from the void. This voice was like the voice of a devil, cold and sinister. It was strange and mournful, causing one's mind to tremble.
Zhuge Xuan's gaze turned cold, as if he knew who that person was, and the corner of his mouth rose into a disdainful smile: "If you say half a sentence more, I'll make it so that you will never be able to take revenge, do you believe that?"
As the voice faded, the surrounding space immediately became deathly silent. Not a single trace of activity could be heard.
On the Sanqing Mountain, countless of people looked nervous, their hearts were filled with confusion, the battle in the sky seemed to have already ended, but why was the Palace Lord still not coming down yet?
Could it be an accident?
But with Palace Lord's strength, he could probably resolve any changes that occurred easily. There were too few things in this world that could cause a ruckus in the Palace Lord.
At this moment, a beam of immortal light shot out from the clouds, resplendent and resplendent. A figure of a white robe descended from the skies, the sunlight landing on his body, causing his aura to become even more ethereal, as though he had transformed into a true immortal.
"Palace Lord."
The gazes of countless people stiffened as they stared at the figure descending from the skies. They didn't dare to look away for even a moment as their hearts were filled with reverence.
Mo Ling, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian also became serious, and after that, they seemed to have discovered something, and frowned slightly. Master did not bring the other two down, so could it be that they were allowed to leave?
Killing them didn't seem likely.
If a saint were to fall, the heaven and earth would definitely produce an extremely great phenomenon. There were many places in Tianxuan Nine Domains that could be seen, and many people would remember them. It was impossible for this place to not be seen.
Those people from the older generation also noticed this, and could faintly guess what it was. They did not open their mouths to inquire, and only quietly waited for Zhuge Xuan to make his own announcement.
Zhuge Xuan came to the air above the heads of the crowd and swept his gaze over the countless number of people below. Immediately after, a hint of nervousness appeared in the hearts of the crowd, and under that gaze, all of their secrets seemed to have been seen through, unreservedly.
Elder Yang, Elder Shi, Elder Tian, lead the Origin King and the Origin Emperor disciples to take a look at the training grounds. " Zhuge Xuan looked at the three by the side and spoke; it was the three Elders who were called out.
"We shall follow the orders of the Palace Lord!" The three of them cupped their hands and said at the same time.
Then, Zhuge Xuan turned to look in a direction. It was where Mo Ling, Ming Jue and Hua Yuntian were.
This time, all of you will be going as well. The other Temple forces will probably send their heaven's pride disciples over as well, this is a good opportunity to train. Zhuge Xuan said in a loud and clear voice. These three people were disciples that he had meticulously chosen and named as the Three Purities and Three Holy Sons. It could be seen how high his expectations for them were.
"Disciple understands." Their hearts were in turmoil, their eyes shining with a sharp glint of light. They had long wanted to fight with the chosen from the other Temple forces s.
This was especially so for Hua Yuntian. He had descended the mountain twice, and had thought that he would attract the attention of tens of thousands of people.
After he finished explaining everything, Zhuge Xuan then looked at Zhuge Shi Yu and asked, "Are you going back by yourself, or am I going to send you back?"
"What did you do to them?" The crowd could not help but reveal a strange expression. Who exactly was this woman that even the Palace Lord had special treatment for her?
Even when he spoke to Palace Lord with such a cold tone, Palace Lord was not angered.
Zhuge Xuan did not reply, and spoke to the few clan elders beside him: "Send Young Miss back to rest."
As the sound of his voice faded, he stepped into the depths of the immortal palace, vanishing from the field of vision of the crowd in the blink of an eye.
"Miss …" Countless people's heart trembled, they all looked at the beautiful lady, the Palace Lord called him young miss, could it be that she was also from Three Purities Immortal Palace?
If that was the case, why had he never seen her before?
A few clan elders came to Zhuge Shi Yu's side with difficult expressions. One of them spoke: "Please cooperate with us, Miss."
"I can leave by myself!" Zhuge Shi Yu coldly glanced at the few people, and then his figure floated, and once again headed towards the remote palace.
Although she did not leave today, she was already very happy. Not only did she see her loved one, she also saw her old friends. Before this, she simply did not dare to imagine this.
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As for Tianhuang City who was tens of thousands of miles away from the Three Purities Immortal Palace, a crack suddenly appeared in space above the Heavenly Fort. A terrifying spatial storm swept out with incomparable sharpness.
Then, a mighty figure stepped out, with two people in his hands, it was Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori.
Both of their faces stiffened as they saw the scene below them. Endless anger exploded in their hearts as they shouted in a low voice, "Hurry and let us down!"
"Right away." Ouyang Huang laughed, and immediately let go of his hands, the force that was rushing into Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori's bodies disappeared, the two of them recovered their powerful cultivations back to normal.
"Boom, boom …"
Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori struck out a palm towards Ouyang Huang at the same time as if everything had been agreed upon. With furious expressions, the terrifying Fist Light swept out, pressuring the air and causing space to tremble.
"I had expected that you would do this!"
The corner of Ouyang Huang's mouth raised into a pleased smile, as if he had seen through everything.
In the blink of an eye, the boundless power of desolation in his body surged forth as a layer of armor of desolation manifested around him. The light from desolation shimmered upon his body, as though it could break apart all forms of power.
"Bang …"
The two terrifying palm imprints slammed onto the armor of desolation, the light of desolation frenziedly gushed forth. In the blink of an eye, all the power contained within the palm imprints had been dissolved and turned to nothingness.
Ouyang Huang's body only trembled slightly, he did not even take a step back, and smiled brilliantly.
Ximen Guyan and Ling Luori were stunned. They had the urge to curse in their hearts.
"Do you want to try again?" Ouyang Huang said with a face of ridicule. He liked the feeling of them being unable to defeat him, but unable to do so.
"Scram!" The two looked at Ouyang Huang, and spat out a cold voice. Then, they turned around angrily and went back into the Heavenly Castle.
"The feeling of being unable to defeat him, isn't that great?" Ouyang Huang said proudly, his hands crossed in front of his chest, he was extremely pleased with himself.
Just at this time, a white-clothed youth walked past them. Seeing the strange scene in front of them, his eyes focused, and then he lowered his head and muttered to himself: "Why can't I see anything? How strange!"
This white-clothed youth was Ouyang Huang's direct disciple.
With that, he turned around very naturally, and then quickly flew down, his face was startled, his heart was in shock, so this was the true face of the Master?
"This stinking brat!" Ouyang Huang scoffed, she thought that since she could not see, she was fine, she would go and take care of him when she had time.
After he finished speaking, he also walked into the castle and disappeared.