Chapter 163: Watching the Wind and Clouds Rise

  Lu Qingfeng said, "Although it is said that way, but in their hearts, they do not think so. At this moment, their hearts are filled with greedy desires, and all they can think of is to get the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel."

  Xin Lu suddenly said: "Quickly look, those several old monsters have made their move!"

  No need for Xin Lu to remind them, both Zhao Shuo and Lu Qingfeng saw several enormous objects falling from the sky. Among them, Zhao Shuo was most familiar with the Wú Huí Zhōu (Unreturning Boat), but this time it was not like the one he had seen before, which was only tens of meters in size. This time, under the personal control of Wú Huí Mó Jūn (Unreturning Demon King), the Unreturning Boat fully displayed its might as a low-grade innate spiritual treasure.

  Originally only the size of a palm, the Wu Hui Zhou suddenly transformed into a massive ship thousands or tens of thousands of feet in size. Amidst the flashing of the treasure light, the Wu Hui Zhou was like a speedboat swiftly breaking through the cultivators blocking its path, and directly charged towards the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel.

  The cultivation of Wu Huijun was not inferior in any way, and it had almost reached the realm of Da Yuan Man of the Dao Jun period. It can be said that within the realm of the Dao Jun period, he was also an absolute top-notch existence. Moreover, with a Xian Tian Lingbao in hand, even if it was the lowest grade of Xian Tian Lingbao, it was still a Xian Tian Lingbao after all. As long as it was a Xian Tian Lingbao, there must be something unique about it, and it was by no means comparable to Hou Tian Lingbao.

  Compared to the Blood Extermination Young Master, the No Return Demon Lord is even more like a demon lord. At least when the Blood Extermination Young Master kills people, he only borrows the power of the No Return Boat to kill dozens or hundreds of cultivators at a time. But the No Return Demon Lord is different. He simply charges forward, and the number of cultivators who are knocked flying by the No Return Boat is in the tens of thousands, and this number is still rising at an alarming rate.

  Anyone who dares to block the path of Wu Hui Mo Jun's boat will become his target, regardless of whether they are a strong cultivator in the Dao Jun period. Perhaps in the eyes of many cultivators, the Dao Jun period is already very powerful, but in the eyes of Wu Hui Mo Jun, it is nothing special. At least, Wu Hui Mo Jun has already touched the edge of the Dao Zun period and clearly understands that the strength of the Dao Jun period is only relative. If he were to provoke a cultivator in the Dao Zun period, even dozens or hundreds of Dao Jun periods would not be enough for him to kill.

  "Snatch, must get the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel in hand, as long as you can get the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel, not to mention being able to use it to comprehend the Great Dao laws, just having a top-grade pre-heavenly spiritual treasure for self-defense, with his current strength, even if he encounters a Dao-respect period cultivator, relying on the top-grade pre-heavenly spiritual treasure, he's not without a chance of winning"

  Mo Jun's eyes were bloodshot, he had gone all out for the sake of competing for the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel, his eyes were literally bleeding red.

  Almost as powerful as Wu Hui, the momentum released by Chi Mei was not much weaker. What's shocking is that Chi Mei didn't wield the Heaven-Defying Divine Treasure like Wu Hui did, but this person with two naturally crimson eyebrows was also notorious for being ruthless and merciless in taking lives.

  Only to see the crimson eyebrowed wanderer's eyebrows, which were originally hanging down, suddenly rose up, with thousands of eyebrows growing longer in an instant, like a thousand hard silver needles. Thousands of eyebrows pierced straight into the bodies of the surrounding cultivators. The cultivators' faces showed terrified expressions as they tried to escape with their primordial spirits, but it was too late. The crimson eyebrows wrapped around their primordial spirits like a highly toxic snake, and a massive suction force emerged. One by one, the cultivators who had been pierced by the crimson eyebrows turned into desiccated corpses at a visible speed, their blood and flesh essence completely absorbed by the crimson eyebrowed wanderer.

  The Red Eyebrow Wanderer's face flushed with a wave of redness, but it quickly disappeared. It was clear that after absorbing the blood and flesh essence of so many cultivators at once, the Red Eyebrow Wanderer seemed to have taken a powerful tonic, becoming even more formidable than before.

  All cultivators who stood in front of the Red Eyebrows were inevitably hunted down and fell from the sky as dry corpses.

  Zhao Zhuang stared with his eyes wide open and mouth agape, only reacting after a while: "My heavens, what kind of cultivation method is this freak practicing, it's actually so terrifying?"

  Lu Qingfeng's face turned solemn as he said, "I didn't expect that the Red Eyebrow Wanderer had actually cultivated the Red Blood Demon Technique. He hid his true self too well in his daily life, and it's not right to call him a wanderer at all. I think even if we compare him to Wu Hui, he wouldn't be much worse."

  Xin Lu nodded and said, "It seems that the Red Eyebrow Wanderer has gone all out, bursting out his deepest hidden secret. If he can't snatch the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel this time, I'm afraid he'll have to tuck in his tail and become a human being, hiding as far as he can, or else it will be hard for him to escape the pursuit of the cultivators."

  Zhao Zhuo knew that no matter in what world, at what time, there would always be a distinction between good and evil. Whether it was man-made or the natural order of things, where there was yin, there was yang; where there was good, there was evil. However, those who had taken action now were none other than the infamous evil cultivators. Apart from Wu Hui and Chi Mei, people like Bai Fa Lao Zu's white hair seemed to be like a knife that could kill without being seen, slicing through the air, while the flesh and blood in the sky seemed to be falling like rain.

  Zhao Zhuo only took one look and had an urge to dry retch, it was really too bloody and violent. The No Return Demon King was just a collision, while the Red Eyebrow Wanderer merely sucked people into his body, but what the White Haired Old Ancestor did was too stimulating, actually turning someone into a thousand pieces of minced meat.

  Like a fierce beast, the white-haired old ancestor's movements scared many cultivators out of their wits. They were not afraid to die, but they also did not want to end up being torn into pieces.

  It only took a moment, and all the cultivators who were blocking Bai Fa's path scattered to either side, giving way to this great evil star. If they couldn't afford to provoke him, then they could at least hide.

  The white-haired old ancestor couldn't help but burst into loud laughter, and the triumphant smile on his red face was even more evident. He glanced at Wu Hui and Chi Mei who were still struggling to move forward in the crowd, and the provocative look in his eyes didn't need to be said.

  However, the white-haired old ancestor was pleased, but his methods were too bloody, and he actually provoked a righteous and majestic cultivator. The blue-robed cultivator stood in mid-air, with an ancient long sword on his back, his long hair fluttering, looking like a celestial being.

  "Good demeanor, good cultivation! Lu Daoyou, this person is far superior to you!"

  Lu Qingfeng didn't get angry, and instead smiled: "Don't underestimate this senior, he's from the Wanjian Xianzong sect, a high-ranking elder with cultivation at least in the Daojun period. Even compared to the White-Haired Old Ancestor, he's only one step behind. But what's most important is the divine sword on his back, the Dabiefumo Sword, a pre-heavenly ranked spiritual treasure."

  "Not bad, it's indeed a mid-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Great Compassion Subduing Demon Sword. The number of evil demons beheaded by the Great Compassion Wanderer is countless, and this white-haired old ancestor's methods are too bloody. It's not surprising that he provoked the Great Compassion Wanderer, but I wonder who would win if the two were to fight each other."

  Zhao Duo sneered from the side: "No matter who wins or loses, their ultimate goal is still the Heavenly Punishment Turning Wheel. Since they came to fight for the spiritual treasure, why bother with the identity of good and evil? Isn't everyone's purpose the same?"

  They looked at Zhao Xiao with a strange gaze, and Zhao Xiao reacted quickly, not knowing why they were looking at him like that. He coldly smiled and said: "Do you think I'm wrong? Look, these cultivators, even if they don't die at the hands of those few demon heads, it's likely that Dabei Sanren won't let them off either. Compared to now, Dabei Sanren is not much different from Chi Mei Sanren, Bai Fa Lao Zu, and Wu Hui Mo Jun."

  Although they were unwilling to admit Zhao Zhuo's words, both of them knew that what he said made a lot of sense.

  He let out a soft sigh, and Lu Qingfeng said: "Under the heavens, what is the origin of the distinction between good and evil? In the end, everyone takes different paths to the same destination, isn't it all just for the pursuit of that supreme position?"

  Zhao Duo burst out laughing and said, "Indeed, you are not disappointing as a member of a renowned family. Your views are truly different from those of ordinary people. If it were someone else, they might have already started yelling at me, labeling me as an evil demon or heretic."

  Xin Lu said calmly: "Although what you say is true, but you'd better not say such things in front of everyone, otherwise, in the eyes of the world, even if you are not an evil demon, you will be called an evil demon."

  Zhao Duo smiled and said: "I'm not a fool, I believe you two won't spread my words out, besides even if it's true, I won't admit it anyway"

  Zhao Zhuo's words were amusing, and Lu Qingfeng and Xin Lu couldn't help but chuckle.

  "Look quickly, they're fighting, Da Bei San Ren and Bai Fa Lao Zu are really fighting!"

  It was as if two nuclear bombs had exploded, and within a radius of tens of miles, all cultivators with slightly inferior cultivation were affected by the two men's battle, resulting in their physical bodies collapsing and their primordial spirits dispersing.

  The Great Sorrowful Wanderer slashed out a few hundred feet long sword energy, while the White-Haired Old Ancestor danced his white hair into a white light that scattered the sword energies.

  Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the two flew in the direction of Tianfa Zhuanlun while fighting, and as a result, the number of cultivators affected by them along the way was several times that of those killed by Chi Mei Sanren and Wu Hui Mojun.

  Watching the cultivators fall like rain, Dabai Sanren didn't show any concern at all. The powerful divine ability was continuously displayed, looking as if he was fighting for his life against Bai Fa Lao Zu.

  But the cultivation of the white-haired old ancestor is higher than that of Dabie Sanren, how can it be possible for Dabie Sanren to kill him in a short time? If not for relying on the power of the Dabie Fumo Sword and other spiritual treasures, Dabie Sanren may not even be a match for the white-haired old ancestor.

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