Chapter 84: Zhuge Mingyue's Outburst

  Nangong Jin watched this scene, a wicked smile spreading from the corner of his mouth. It's going to be a good show! ~

  Wan Xi Zhenyi walked into the grand hall, took a glance at Nan Gong Jin, and then cast a look at Yin Feitao. Hmm, didn't recognize him. Never mind, first go find Mingyue and the others, tell them some good news.

  Wan Qi Chen ran upstairs with a thud, and Yin Feitao's eyes never left Wan Qi Chen's body.

  Nangong Jin slowly stood up, smiling and said: "If Lord Yin is confident in completing the task, then just let him do it. I'll be supporting you spiritually from behind ~" That pleasant tone seemed to be really cheering on Yin Feitao.

  With a loud crash, he crushed the teacup in his hand and suddenly stood up, turning around angrily and leaving.

  Nangong Jin smiled coquettishly and didn't look back at Yin Feitao's figure again, turning to go upstairs.

  After a while, the servants of the mansion came out to collect the tea cups. Looking at the crushed tea cups, everyone's heart was racing with fear. At first, when the people from the temple arrived at the mansion, they were all respectful and reverent. They suspected that they had come to find their own young lady, but it turned out not to be so. Instead, they came looking for that man with a cleanliness obsession. But what exactly was the relationship between these two? It seemed like they didn't get along at all. And what exactly was the relationship between this cleanliness-obsessed man and their own young lady?

  After Nangong Jin went upstairs, he passed by Zhuge Mingyue's bedroom door and heard Wan Qi Chen's voice coming from the slightly ajar bedroom door.

  Wan Xi Chen was jumping for joy, saying: "Teacher Wen Yi and Teacher Liang Rouyun are getting married! Haha, they didn't have it easy, but in the end, they're meant to be. Ming Yue, what do you think we should give them as a gift?"

  "They're finally getting married." Zhuge Mingyue also smiled, "As for the gift, it's a must to choose carefully."

  "Yes, let's go out and choose a gift tomorrow." Wan Xi Chen was still excited, his gestures were even more enthusiastic than when he got married himself.

  "Hmm, Fatty, you're not short of money now, are you? Can't be stingy." Teased Zhuge Mingyue.

  "That's for sure." Wan Xi Chen nodded repeatedly, and suddenly said, "Tomorrow we'll choose a gift together, I'll go to the Eight Treasures Studio first today."

  After finishing speaking, he didn't wait for Zhuge Mingyue's response and ran out again with a "dang dang" sound. Looking at this made Zhuge Mingyue burst into laughter. This fatty, has his heart been stirred by spring? Otherwise, why would he be so excited about someone else's wedding?

  Wan Xi Zhenyi pushed open the door, and for a moment he thought he saw something flash before his eyes. He took another look around, but didn't find anyone else or anything out of the ordinary. He shook his head, thinking it was just his imagination playing tricks on him.

  Wan Qi Chen went directly to the Eight Treasures Studio and had the shopkeeper take him upstairs to select goods. He was very clear that the good stuff was on the second floor.

  What to buy? Wan Qi Chen's eyes scanned the decorations on display. The shopkeeper was introducing them enthusiastically by his side, Wan Qi Chen casually picked up a jade pendant, this jade pendant was made of high-quality white jade, with a lifelike orchid carved on it. Wan Qi Chen took a look and felt it was not impressive, just as he was about to put it down, a warm and gentle voice suddenly sounded beside him: "You also like orchids?"

  Wan Qi Chen was taken aback, looked up and saw the smiling person beside He Xiu, feeling very familiar. After careful thought, he suddenly remembered that this person was not the one he had seen in the hall earlier? This person is a guest of Nan Gong Jin? Because Ming Yue was not in the hall at the time, and when she went upstairs to find her, she didn't mention it either. Wan Qi Chen didn't notice the horse-drawn carriage at the door because he was too excited about Wen Yi and Liang Rouyun's upcoming wedding. So he also didn't know that the person in front of him was actually from Shen Temple.

  "Orchid, not bad. Noble and elegant." Wan Xi Chen just casually said a couple of sentences, then was about to put down the jade pendant in his hand. This piece of jade wasn't bad, but Wan Xi Chen still felt that it was a bit too light as a gift.

  "Really? So you also like orchids." Yin Feitao's smile had a faint hint of delight.

  Wan Qi Chen looked at Yin Feitao with a strange expression, which eye of his could see that he liked orchids? He himself had just casually said a few words, what's good or bad about it? Thinking that he was a friend of Nan Gong Jin, Wan Qi Chen felt somewhat disgusted. Since they didn't like Nan Gong Jin, naturally they wouldn't like his friends either.

  "I still have something to do, I'll leave first." Wan Xi Chen returned the jade pendant in his hand to the shopkeeper, and then went downstairs with a thud. In his heart, he secretly scolded himself for being unlucky, and thought it would be better to wait until tomorrow to come with Ming Yue and others to choose gifts.

  The shopkeeper looked at Wan Qi Chen's back in disappointment, and the good business originally flew away. The shopkeeper had some resentment towards the gentleman who looked humble and polite beside him, it was all his fault that this business went wrong. But the next moment, he smiled with joy again.

  Yin Fei Tao waved his fan and said to the shopkeeper: "I want this jade pendant, wrap it up for me."

  The price wasn't even asked, and it was taken directly. The shopkeeper was delighted in his heart, and hurriedly packed the jade pendant into a high-quality sandalwood box.

  "Do you know the address of that young man from just now?" asked Yin Feitao slowly.

  "He's a member of the winning team in this year's Dragon Boat Festival competition." The shopkeeper nodded repeatedly.

  "Send it to him." Yin Feitao said lightly. But in his heart, he secretly thought, indeed, it was a member of the champion team of this year's Chenlong Competition.

  "Yes." The shopkeeper happily agreed. He was a businessman and wouldn't bother with so much, as long as someone paid him it was fine.

  ……

  "For me?" Wan Xi Chen stared at the sandalwood box in shock, opened it and found that inside was actually the same Lian Hua Yu Pei he had just seen earlier.

  "Yes, that young master told me to deliver it to you." The shop assistant from the Ba Bao Zhai handed over the jade pendant and said this before turning around and leaving.

  Wan Qi Zhen Zhang II Master was puzzled, what does this mean?

  "Clear Moon, who is that person?" Wan Xi Chen pinched the sandalwood box, puzzled and turned to ask Zhuge Mingyue.

  "Which one?" asked Zhuge Mingyue.

  "It was when I came back that I saw the person in white clothes sitting in the hall, who seemed to be a friend of Nan Gong Jin." Wan Xi Chen gestured, "Then I went to Ba Bao Zhai and ran into him again. I chose a jade pendant and he came over to chat with me. I wasn't happy about it, so I left first. Now look, the people from Ba Bao Zhai have sent this jade pendant over." The fatty raised the sandalwood box in his hand, looking very puzzled.

  "That's a hypocrite, named Yin Feitao, from the Temple of God." Zhuge Mingyue looked at the sandalwood box in Wan Qi Chen's hand and frowned, what does this Yin Feitao mean?

  "Someone from the Temple of Gods?" Wan Xi Chen heard that it was someone from the Temple of Gods, but he didn't feel any joy. Although he, like many others, revered the Temple of Gods in his heart, he wasn't blinded by it. He didn't think there was anything special about himself that would make someone from the Temple of Gods pay such attention to him, or show such thick affection. "What's this person's ulterior motive? It doesn't add up either, what do I have that requires them to put in so much thought?"

  Zhu Ge Mingyue's face changed slightly, and she said slowly: "Fatty, I think Yin Feitao has taken a liking to your chrysanthemum." Zhu Ge Mingyue thought about it and could only think of one terrible possibility. What followed was Nan Gong Jin's words confirming her guess.

  "Yin Feitao's hobby is quite special." Nan Gong Jin said coolly from the side, and he actually understood Zhuge Mingyue's words in a strange way.

  "Chrysanthemum? I didn't plant chrysanthemum." said Wan Xi Chen with a very innocent expression. Is liking chrysanthemum also a special hobby? He isn't fond of orchids, is he? Otherwise, why would he ask himself if he likes orchids in the Ba Bao Zhai? How could Ming Yue say that he likes chrysanthemum?

  Zhuge Mingyue's mouth twitched, these innocent people wouldn't understand the hint. She tactfully changed her approach and said: "This Yin Feitao, perhaps... has a crush on you."

  Wan Qi Chen finally understood this time. He let out a loud cry and the sandalwood box in his hand was thrown out like a piece of burning charcoal.

  Xue Zihao looked at Wan Qi Chen's pale face and patted his shoulder reassuringly, saying: "Fatty, don't worry, as your Guardian Master, I swear to protect your chrysanthemum with my life."

  Wan Qi's face turned white and then green, subconsciously covering his own buttocks, unable to say a word.

  "Don't worry, as long as you don't fall behind with us, he won't dare to force anything." Zhuge Mingyue looked at Wan Qichen, who had "lost his composure", and felt both amused and worried. Yin Feitao, that hypocrite, unexpectedly had such a heavy taste. But what did he see in the fatty? Zhuge Mingyue sized up the fatty from head to toe. Hmm, his face was quite handsome, a bit chubby, and looked very cute. His body was also a bit chubby, resembling a bear without a tail. In terms of appearance, Nan Gongjin and Jun Qianyao were both above Wan Qichen, but Wan Qichen had something that neither of them had. Wan Qichen was a sunny and straightforward person, without any evil or mysterious aura. He easily gave people a sense of closeness. This was also the fatty's charm, perhaps.

  "This pervert, even the temple's deity is also a pervert." Wan Qi Chen said with some trembling.

  "Alright, don't worry. I won't let your chastity be compromised." Zhuge Mingyue said with a smile.

  Wan Qi nodded slightly with a hint of embarrassment.

  ……

  Zhuge Mingyue did not expect that after Man Xueying's attempt to frame the Crown Prince failed, Yin Feitao would make his move so quickly. Moreover, he had taken matters into his own hands and attempted to assassinate him personally. If it hadn't been for Jun Qinyao, he might have succeeded.

  However, it just so happened that Jun Qianyao was secretly protecting the emperor by his side, so Yin Feitao failed. Yin Feitao couldn't figure out how Jun Qianyao ended up in Danling Country and how he managed to sneak into the palace. Nan Gongjin naturally wouldn't kindly inform him, so Yin Feitao suffered a loss.

  When Zhuge Mingyue learned of this news, Yin Feitao had already escaped from the palace. Jun Qinyao did not leave the palace, fearing that if he went to chase Yin Feitao, others would take advantage of it and harm the emperor. He sent someone to pass on the message to Zhuge Mingyue.

  Zhuge Mingyue was shocked by the message transmitted by Jun Qianyao. This Yin Feitao was indeed a madman, so eager to complete the task entrusted by the Temple of God, and so strong in his desire to prove his own existence. Zhuge Mingyue suddenly understood his unyielding determination, which had never succeeded but never given up. Now he had escaped, and no one knew where he had gone. However, there was no news of an assassination attempt on the Emperor from the Imperial Palace, just like last time, without any rumors. Zhuge Mingyue was well aware that this was a helpless situation. The current Danling Kingdom, or rather all the kingdoms at present, did not have the power to confront the Temple of God head-on and turn against them. They could only counterattack in secret and wait for opportunities to let the Holy Temple gradually rise above the Temple of God.

  "Moonlight, dinner is ready." It was Xue Zihao's voice.

  "Ah, here it comes." Zhuge Mingyue opened the door and went downstairs. Just as she reached the staircase, she heard Xue Zihao exclaiming in surprise.

  "Where's Pongzi? He was just in the house. Where is he?" Xue Zihao's voice became somewhat panicked.

  Zhuge Mingyue heard this and her heart sank, rushing quickly to the door of Wanzhi Chen's bedroom. Xue Zihao was standing inside the room, anxiously searching around without any signs of a fight, only the window was half open.

  "Damn it!" Zhuge Mingyue gritted her teeth and rushed into Nangong Jin's house, banging open the door to see Nangong Jin leaning against the window with a leisurely expression.

  "Full moon, are you going to eat?" Nangong Jin turned his head and smiled at Zhuge Mingyue, that smile was still as charming and seductive as ever.

  However, Zhuge Mingyue's mood was becoming increasingly irritable at this moment.

  "Nan Gong Jin, where's the fatty? Where is he? You should know." Zhuge Mingyue asked sternly. With Nan Gong Jin's abilities, if someone had snuck into his mansion, he would have definitely sensed it.

  "I knew it, Yin Feitao just came and took him away." said Nan Gong Jin calmly.

  "You!" Zhuge Mingyue's forehead bulged with anger, "You just watched as he was taken away? Why didn't you stop them?"

  "Why should I stop?" Nangong Jin slightly tilted his head, looking at Zhuge Mingyue with a puzzled expression.

  Zhuge Mingyue's entire body stiffened, and her blood was almost boiling over at this moment, as if she was about to explode.

  "Get the hell out! You're eating my food, living in my house, using my things, and now you've gotten my people caught? You haven't even lifted a finger to help! Get out of here right now!" Zhuge Mingyue's anger finally erupted as she furiously yelled at Nan Gongjin. She had always disliked him, but had been tolerating him until now. But with Fatso in trouble, he had crossed her bottom line and she could no longer hold back.

  Nangong Jin was taken aback, it was the first time he saw Zhuge Mingyue so furious, and also the first time she burst out at him. He was clearly startled. Afterwards, a hint of amusement flashed across his eyes, but only for an instant.

  "He went that way." Nangong Jin raised his hand and pointed in a direction into the night.

  Zhuge Mingyue didn't even glance at him, but instead rushed to the window, suddenly pushed it open and jumped out. As she ran, she summoned a gust of wind and rode on it. Then, she immediately summoned Fat Parrot, letting it go scout ahead. She rode the gust of wind in the direction South Palace Jin pointed, chasing after it frantically.

  Nangong Jin leaned against the window and sighed softly: "Women should be gentle, shouldn't they?"

  ……

  Zhuge Mingyue chased after him all the way, his nose twitching wildly as he sniffed desperately.

  "That pervert likes orchids, can you smell any orchid fragrance in the air?" Zhuge Mingyue asked urgently. She had been in close proximity to Yin Feitao once before and had indeed smelled the orchid scent on him.

  "There is." The hurricane sniffed its nose and replied affirmatively.

  "Hurry, smell this scent, chase!" Zhuge Mingyue became even more urgent. Hope to make it in time, hope to make it in time! She didn't dare imagine what would happen if Pangzi was really caught by Yinfengtao. Such a humiliating thing, it's truly worse than death. Pangzi seemed carefree on the surface, but Zhuge Mingyue knew better than anyone that his heart was actually very sensitive and delicate. In their team, Pangzi always silently contributed, charging forward whenever they encountered danger. Even when injured, he would smile foolishly, never complaining. Last time at White Ice Plain, although he seemed to be acting rashly, in reality, he had risked his life to create an opportunity for her. Others might not understand his actions, but she, Zhuge Mingyue, couldn't!

  In the night, the hurricane ran wildly and directly out of the city, continuing to rush outside. The fat parrot could no longer keep up with their speed, panting and calling behind them to wait for him. Zhuge Mingyue summoned the fat parrot back and continued to urge the hurricane to hurry up.

  Outside the city, the night was hazy, with only a soft moon shining ahead.

  The farther away from Beijing, the more depressed Xu Mingyue's heart became. Where did this Flying Dragon take Fatso to?

  "The fragrance is very strong now, it should be arriving soon." The hurricane spoke up, comforting Zhuge Mingyue.

  "Hmm." Zhuge Mingyue hastily and absent-mindedly responded.

  More than thirty miles away from Beijing, the hurricane finally slowed down its speed.

  "It's just nearby." The hurricane replied with certainty.

  Zhuge Mingyue gazed at the dense and gloomy forest ahead, then dismounted from the storm and plunged into the woods without hesitation.

  The hurricane followed behind Zhuge Mingyue with big strides.

  Ahead, there is a bright light!

  Zhuge Mingyue was startled and then quickened her pace to catch up. As she got closer, she saw a small clearing in front of her, surrounded by trees with lanterns hanging from them, illuminating the area brightly. However, those lanterns were not oil lamps, but instead contained fist-sized night pearls that lit up the surroundings. On the white silk cloth on the ground, the fatty was unconscious and lying still. Fortunately, his clothes were intact, his face was normal, and his breathing was even, as if he was just sleeping. Yin Feitao was truly perverted to a certain extent, kidnapping someone and then carefully setting up this scene. Luckily, she arrived in time, and the fatty had not been harmed, thanks to her timely intervention.

  Yin Feitao this pervert, where is he? Why can't I see him?

  Zhuge Mingyue suddenly had an epiphany, and a huge sense of crisis surged up. She abruptly turned around, drew out her dagger, and a powerful force attacked from behind.

  "Ding", a crisp sound came, a curved knife with a length of less than one foot, like a crescent moon, appeared in front of Zhuge Mingyue's eyes. The sharp blade precisely blocked the sharpest tip of Zhuge Mingyue's dagger, not even a hair's breadth apart.

  A massive force surged through that sharp point, like the vast ocean, with waves upon waves without end. However, the power that Zhuge Mingyue infused into the dagger was like throwing a stone into the vast and boundless sea, without stirring up any ripples.

  Zhuge Mingyue involuntarily retreated two steps, while Yin Feitao remained motionless, his hand still tightly gripping the curved knife.

  A cold star twinkled, and Zhuge Mingyue's figure flashed by, like a mysterious and unpredictable ghost. As he attacked with his flying dagger, the blade continuously stabbed outward, casting a layer of glittering light points around Yinfengtuo's body, like the stars shining in the night sky.

  Even if it were a soul-level opponent, facing Zhuge Mingyue's extremely fast and unpredictable movements might give rise to an unguardable feeling. However, this time, Zhuge Mingyue's opponent was Yin Feitao, who had already entered the Saint level. The Saint level is qualitatively different from the Soul level; in Yin Feitao's eyes, Zhuge Mingyue's movements didn't have a single hint of unpredictability, and even the fluttering of her hair as she moved quickly fell squarely within his field of vision.

  Yin Fei Tao took all of Zhuge Mingyue's attacks.

  Zhuge's heart skipped a beat. Is this really the difference between Saint and Soul level?

  Yin Feitao secretly shook his wrist, and Zhuge Mingyue's attack seemed to have no effect on him at first glance. However, only he himself knew that the attack actually contained incredibly powerful force. Fortunately, he had recently advanced to the Holy Rank; otherwise, it wouldn't be easy for him to defeat her in close combat.

  A soft cry, Zhuge Mingyue stood up again. The tip of the dagger was sharper than a hair, and a tiny light spot condensed on it, but it was more dazzling than the sunlight at noon.

  Yin Feitao let out a cold snort, and the crescent moon knife went to meet him once again, with the most sharp point of the dagger still being prepared.

  “Ding ding……” The crisp, lingering sound of the collision made Fei Flyingtao's face change suddenly. A sharp and powerful force burst out from Zhuge Mingyue's dagger, carrying an unstoppable edge that surged into his crescent moon curved knife. Even his vast and boundless energy was unable to completely swallow this force.

  That power was like a sharp spear from the ninth heaven, piercing into the sea with a whistling sound, completely disregarding the sea's vastness that could contain all things in the world. It broke through the surface and directly pierced towards the depths of the ocean floor, never stopping. Although the saint-level aura was vast like the sea, it wasn't boundless. As long as this power penetrated his defensive aura, it could still harm him.

  Yin Feitao thought he had reached the holy rank and would no longer meet a match in Danling Country, but unexpectedly he encountered Jun Qiongyao before and was forced to flee in disarray after his assassination attempt failed. Now, he never expected that Zhuge Mingyue could also condense such power.

  Yin Feitao's fingers loosened abruptly, and the crescent moon knife emitted a crisp sound like shattering ceramics. It suddenly exploded into a piece of metal debris. Yin Feitao's body shook several times, dissipating the remaining terrifying force that had not yet dissipated. Although he looked calm and effortless, only he knew how difficult it was to resolve the power that had condensed into a single point. Under the destructive and penetrating power, even his meridians seemed to feel a deep chill and stinging pain. As a saint-level fighter facing off against a soul master, he had been forced to discard his weapon - from this perspective, he had already lost.

  Although Zhuge Mingyue has not yet advanced to the Holy rank, the power of that tiny point on the tip of her dagger is so strong that even Yin Feitao, who has just entered the Holy rank, dares not confront her head-on. His protective curved knife was shattered, but her dagger remained unscathed, clearly not something that ordinary divine weapons could compare to.

  This dagger is no ordinary product! It can even be called a divine weapon! Yin Feitao gazed at the dagger in Zhuge Mingyue's hand, revealing a hint of greed. If he could get this dagger, his strength would not only soar to a higher level, but also suit himself perfectly as a user of short weapons. Killing her, the dagger would be his!

  Concentrating power on one point can greatly enhance the destructive power of an attack, this principle is very simple, even those who do not cultivate understand it. However, understanding is one thing, actually doing it is another matter altogether.

  When the strength reaches the soul level, the internal energy becomes more and more abundant, and the power that can be condensed also becomes stronger. If you really want to forcibly condense a little bit, it's likely that even your own body can't bear it, being hit by this highly condensed power, meridians are injured or exploded to death. The difference between Saint level and Soul level lies here. After the transformation of Tianlei's body, the Saint-level expert has undergone a qualitative change in both physical and spiritual space, like rebirth from fire, and can bear stronger internal energy and mental power, exerting more powerful condensed internal energy.

  But this also has its limits, whether it's a sacred or soul level, to exert even stronger power, one must rely on even higher quality weapons. Even for a high-level soul master, the full force of their energy is not something that an ordinary person's so-called divine weapon can withstand, let alone a sacred level.

  In the instant that Yin Fei Tong was stunned, a hurricane-like figure appeared in the world, without stopping for a moment, and rushed towards Yin Fei Tong with its two suddenly extended sharp claws flashing out a dazzling golden light. At the same time, Zhuge Mingyue also gripped her dagger and launched another attack.

  "The King of Wind Leopard, and it's the King of Wind Leopard with the variant Golden Claw!" The figure of Yunwen Wind Leopard fell into Yin Feitao's eyes, his gaze only flashed a hint of surprise, followed by deep contempt. For others, such a Wind Leopard King with a variant skill should be one of the strongest existences among magical pets, but compared to his own magical pet, it was still far from being comparable.

  In the midst of the flashing lights, Yin Feitao's body retreated rapidly in a strange posture. His arms slowly opened up, his hair moved without wind, and in an instant, he seemed to be standing on a vast grassland, with a strange energy fluctuating around him. Zhuge Mingyue felt a familiar wave. It was the spiritual wave of summoning a magical pet. Yin Feitao was actually still a summoner, and a dual cultivator!

  A hurricane pounced forward, and his golden claws were about to touch Fei Yan's body, only a hair's breadth away. Those indestructible sharp claws would have torn Fei Yan's body apart, but just then, a shimmering light floated in the air, and a simple, unadorned triangular shape appeared out of thin air, its lines solid and heavy.

  The golden claw ripped through the thick and solid horn, making a dull "puff" sound. The horn, which seemed to be completely ordinary, didn't have any damage at all. Suddenly, a strange light burst out from the surface of the horn. Under the powerful counter-shock force, the hurricane was violently blown away, rolling on the ground for over a dozen times before barely managing to steady its footing. As it stood up, blood seeped out from its mouth.

  One strike, and the hurricane retreated with no success, but was severely injured.

  What kind of demonic pet is this, so powerful? Zhuge Mingyue didn't have time to think much, her dagger transformed into a star point and stabbed towards Yin Feiteng's chest. "Pfft", the distorted air shook, and that simple yet sharp horn appeared twice in front of her eyes, blocking Zhuge Mingyue's dagger. The terrifying power condensed at the tip of the dagger was unable to break through its defense. Immediately after, Zhuge Mingyue felt a force like an avalanche rushing towards her, she couldn't even dodge in time. Zhuge Mingyue was shocked in her heart, what kind of powerful strength is this? Even the Storm's innate beast king physique couldn't withstand it, could she?

  Her body suddenly felt light, floating lightly as she flew backwards. At the critical moment, a strong gust of wind blew in, and with her waistband caught in its mouth, it retreated backwards. Even so, Zhuge Mingyue still felt the powerful backlash like a tidal wave crashing in one after another. With great difficulty, she managed to swing her dagger to block it, and when she finally stopped moving, her chest was still heaving up and down.

  A strangely shaped magical creature appeared before them, its sleek black fur glistening with a subtle sheen. Its body was like that of a deer, covered in beautiful plum blossom markings. On its forehead, however, grew a single horn, and its eyes shone brightly as it gazed majestically at Zhuge Mingyue and Huifeng.

  "It's an ancient strange beast!" In Zhuge Mingyue's mind, Xuanfeng's terrified voice echoed.

  It was an ancient alien beast, no wonder it's so powerful! Zhuge Mingyue was shocked in her heart. Ancient alien beasts, between magical pets and divine beasts, although they are not yet considered true divine beasts, but among the best of them, their strength is even comparable to that of ordinary divine beasts, for the vast majority of summoners, it has become a top-notch existence that dare not be hoped for.

  The hurricane let out a dull low growl, although it was the instinct of the demon pet, it was filled with reverence for this legendary ancient strange beast, but it did not want to throw away Zhuge Mingyue and escape alone, only that the low growling sound had a slight tremble, apparently full of fear.

  Zhuge Mingyue waved her hand, and a flash of light appeared, summoning the hurricane back to the magical pet space. If it could still be of some help against a Holy-level expert, then against an Ancient Beast, it couldn't even lend a hand, not only due to the disparity in strength but also because of the fear in its heart.

  "Not bad, you actually have the mutated Wind Leopard King, among summoners, you're quite strong, but unfortunately, you met me." The killing intent in Yin Feitao's expression grew thicker. Zhuge Mingyue's strength, like a divine sword's dagger, and the mutated magical beast Wind Leopard King, all made him feel a huge threat. If he let her escape today, there would definitely be endless troubles later on. Yin Feitao's heart had made up its mind to kill her no matter what price he had to pay."

  Zhuge Mingyue's face didn't have a single hint of fear.

  "Want to kill me? See if you have what it takes." Zhuge Mingyue also sneered, sarcastically mocking.

  "You think you can resist the ancient beast with your power? You will definitely die today." Yin Feitao said disdainfully. The ancient beast's strength was so great that even he, a dual-cultivation summoner who had just entered the Holy Stage, found it difficult to cope with, unless it was someone like Qing Xian who was at the peak of the Holy Stage. Although Zhuge Mingyue's strength was not bad and she had a divine weapon in her hand, how could she possibly defeat the ancient beast with her power?

  "Then you can try!" Zhuge Mingyue suddenly smiled. All the spiritual power surged towards the jade pendant and necklace guarded by Xing Huan, a seven-colored mysterious glow rose in Zhuge Mingyue's mind, unprecedentedly bright and dazzling. Under that seven-colored glow, the seal on his body was opened again, although only a small gap, but the mysterious and terrifying power erupted like a volcano, it was a power that even Zhuge Mingyue himself could not control.

  Although Zhuge Mingyue was smiling, his gaze became even more solemn, the terrifying power within him bursting through the seal's gap, carrying a fierce and destructive aura that surged throughout his body.

  Looking at Zhuge Mingyue's smile, Yin Feitao's heart rose with a sense of foreboding, and he issued a mental command. The ancient beast let out a low growl, and the wild wind around him began to rise, while the single horn on its head continued to release powerful air currents outward.

  Both of them tacitly distanced themselves from the fight with Wan Zhen Chen. Zhuge Mingyue was relieved in her heart, knowing that Yin Feitao had a soft spot for Wan Zhen Chen and didn't want to hurt him. Otherwise, she would have had a headache thinking of ways to protect Wan Zhen Chen, lest he get accidentally injured in the battle.

  In an instant, a tornado-like storm filled with violent air formed outside its body. The strong airflow was like a sharp blade that kept spinning and tearing everything around it into shreds. Even the air outside seemed to be completely cut off by this wind blade, forming a suffocating vacuum zone.

  The strange beast let out a low growl, and the storm that could tear apart everything in the world surged towards Zhuge Mingyue. Wherever it passed, not a single blade of grass was left standing. The tip of the storm swept across the ground, carving out a deep and bottomless trench. The hard rocks were cut into fragments and sent flying into the sky, instantly reduced to dust by the wind blades.

  Air currents are still constantly surging from the alien beast's single horn, and the storm is constantly expanding, destroying everything along the way.

  Except for the likes of Qing Jun, even a top-notch expert like Ling Feiyang who has just entered the Holy Realm would find it difficult to withstand, but on Zhuge Mingyue's face, not a hint of fear could be seen.

  A devastating force burst forth from Zhuge Mingyue's body, the tip of the dagger gathering a black aura, like an endless black hole. The terrifying power sealed within his body was wildly surging out, releasing a ferocious destructive energy that even Xing Huan's protection couldn't thoroughly purify, let alone merge with the power within Zhuge Mingyue's body.

  "What kind of power is this!" Yin Feitao's face finally revealed a look of horror.

  At this moment, Zhuge Mingyue was like a killing god from ancient times, his entire body emitting an aura of slaughter that made people dare not look directly at him. That terrifying power was frantically circulating, already reaching its limit, and Zhuge Mingyue's consciousness briefly lost, with only endless killing intent in his heart.

  At last, the tiny black dot with a terrifying aura that could swallow the sky and earth burst out from the tip of the dagger and plunged straight into the storm.

  The storm suddenly froze, like a painting, and came to a standstill. At this moment, the entire world seemed to have come to a standstill with it, even time seemed to have stopped flowing.

  Suddenly, the storm burst out fiercely, and the fierce air blade shot out in all directions in an instant. Even Zhuge Mingyue and Yin Feitao did not expect that this explosion would be so fierce, and this air blade would be so sharp.

  In the midst of a dull hum, Zhuge Mingyue was like being struck by a giant stone, his chest hurting, his internal energy and blood surging, his five organs and six viscera seemingly shattered by this powerful impact. All his strength was consumed, the dagger flying far away. Zhuge Mingyue flew backward without power, before he even hit the ground, he violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood.

  That strange beast had stopped releasing the airflow, but the storm of air blades was attracted to it and continued to assault it. Under the impact of the air blades, the beast rolled backwards along the ground, letting out muffled grunts. Although he had the beast in front of him, Ling Fei Tian was still being pushed back by the powerful force, his pale face filled with a look of horror. How could a Soul-level expert possibly unleash such terrifying power? What kind of power was this that was filled with an aura of death and made him feel instinctual fear?

  The storm continuously threw out powerful and irresistible air blades in all directions, Zhuge Mingyue lay on the ground, every bone, every muscle, and every meridian of her body transmitted piercing pain, and she couldn't muster up any strength.

  Zhuge Mingyue gazed at Yin Feitao, who was not far away, struggling to resist the storm with his demonic beast. A faint bitter smile appeared on her face. Although most of the storm was attracted to Yin Feitao and his demonic beast, a portion of it still swept towards Zhuge Mingyue. She didn't have an ounce of strength left in her body, not even enough to move her fingers. Perhaps, she wouldn't even need to wait for Yin Feitao to make his move; the storm would completely destroy her before that.

  At this time, the strange beast's body had already seeped out crimson blood, and even the powerful ancient strange beast could not withstand this terrible air blade storm. However, there was no hesitation on Yin Feitao's face. Even if he had to sacrifice this strange beast, he must resist this storm and then kill Zhuge Mingyue. On Zhuge Mingyue's body, he felt a huge crisis. If he couldn't kill him today, sooner or later, he would die at Zhuge Mingyue's hands.

  The storm was getting closer and closer to Zhuge Mingyue, just as it was about to strike, a strange flame ignited in the air, as if drawn by some mysterious force. The terrifying storm that had been heading towards Zhuge Mingyue suddenly flew towards the flame and was quickly engulfed by it. In the blink of an eye, the storm disappeared, leaving only a blank space before their eyes. The surroundings of Zhuge Mingyue were eerily quiet, if not for the deep gully on the ground and the flat surface that seemed to have been swept clean by a sharp blade, Yinxiaotao would have doubted whether the scene had really happened.

  A smile appeared on Zhuge Mingyue's face, while Yin Feitao's heart began to sink.

  That flame was still swaying back and forth, gradually spreading out. In the midst of the flames, a majestic beast's shadow faintly appeared.

  Roar, it has finally appeared.

  "What is this, could it be an ancient strange beast as well!" Yin FeiTang stared at the mysterious and magical flame outside of HouHou's body, his heart was extremely shocked. He didn't expect that Zhuge MingYue would actually still be a multi-summoner, aside from the mutated Wind Leopard King, he also possessed an even more powerful demonic pet. Yin FeiTang hesitated, to fight or to flee?

  Now that Zhuge Mingyue is seriously injured, killing her would be the best opportunity, but facing such an unprecedented alien beast, Yin Feitao also didn't have full confidence.

  If he were to escape, Yin Feitao had thought it through clearly. Zhuge Mingyue's hidden strength had already exceeded his imagination, not only possessing a divine artifact, but also having a mysterious power that even the initial saint realm didn't dare to provoke, and was also a multi-summoner, with two strong and abnormal demon pets. If he couldn't kill her today, then what awaited him would be death or endless darkness, unless he found a place to hide forever and never show his face again, otherwise he would eventually die at her hands.

  Just as Yin Feitao was hesitating, his demonic beast suddenly let out a terrified voice in Yin Feitao's mind, "It's not good, it's the Xiāo Hǒu, one of the strongest divine beasts in legend, hurry and escape!"

  "Xīng Hǒu! One of the strongest divine beasts!" Yin Feitao was shocked. Xīng Hǒu's notorious name, like thunder in his ears. How could he not know about Xīng Hǒu? The historical records in the Temple of Gods had detailed accounts of it.

  There's no need to hesitate, facing the legendary strongest divine beast, he and the heavily injured alien beast don't have any capital to resist now, the only choice is: escape!

  As soon as this thought arose in his mind, Yin Feitao was horrified to discover that the strange flame on Huo's body was burning and spreading continuously in all directions. Unbeknownst to him, within a radius of hundreds of meters, everything was surrounded by the flames.

  "You will die today, no doubt." Zhuge Mingyue struggled to get up, returning the words that Yin Feitao had previously spoken to him. A seductive smile appeared on her face, accompanied by a hint of suffocating charm.

  ROAR!!! A loud roar burst forth.

  All the sparks burst into fierce flames, and in the midst of it all, Yin Fei Tao felt as if he was in a volcanic eruption. The scorching heat and intense waves were so powerful that even his initial saintly powers could hardly withstand them. Not daring to hesitate, Yin Fei Tao shot up into the sky, trying to escape from above. Meanwhile, its alien beast released another wave of energy blades, roaring as it charged forward to buy time for its master.

  Flames, in an instant, rose and transformed into a sheet of pure white, like snow, without any impurities, but the high temperature within was enough to destroy everything in the world.

  Yin Feitao was in the midst of it, only feeling his protective aura slowly dissipating in the flames' burning, fearing that before he could escape, he would be completely burned to ashes. Yin Feitao let out a long whistle, gathering all his energy to launch a fierce attack at the flames.

  This was a Saint-level expert's full-force strike, enough to make the heavens and earth change color and the sun and moon lose their light. However, Hou let out a loud roar but didn't move an inch.

  In the midst of the white flames, everything before one's eyes becomes so illusory, so slow.

  Yin Fei Tao's almost solidified aura gradually dissipated in the flames, and the demonic beast's energy blade also slowly disappeared. Afterwards, their bodies too slowly vanished into nothingness.

  "Ah……" Yī Fēi Tāo let out a mournful cry, and in the midst of the pure white flames, he was reduced to ashes. At the same time, his demonic beast was also completely consumed by the flames, without even having the chance to return to the magical pet space.

  It's over, everything is over. A saint-level master died in front of Zhuge Mingyue, turning into a dust, the power of the divine beast, no one can stop it.

  Zhuge Mingyue rushed over with joy and excitement, but then heard a loud shout from the ox: "Don't come any closer!"

  Zhuge Mingyue stopped in her tracks, gazing up at the sky in shock. The wolf let out a mighty howl, throwing its head back and unleashing a deafening roar that shook the air. Amidst the thunderous cry, a blade of wind burst forth, accompanied by a faint black glow. In the vast expanse above, the tempest exploded with incredible force, tearing apart the surrounding clouds and rendering them nonexistent. Even from ten thousand meters below, it seemed as though one could feel the intense tremors in the sky. As the clouds parted and the mist dispersed, a black hole appeared in the sky, allowing a clear view of a twinkling starfield beyond. For a long time, the cloud cover did not reassemble, hiding the celestial glow once more.

  The figure of the wolf-like creature also shook violently at this time, and the shadow covered by the flames became even more illusory.

  "What's wrong?" Zhuge Mingyue asked anxiously.

  "Do you know how powerful that energy was just now? Even I couldn't fully dispel it. Remember, unless absolutely necessary, never use that power again, or else even I won't be able to save you." Hǔ Hǒu said solemnly, his voice filled with unspoken exhaustion and weakness.

  "Uh-huh, I understand." Zhuge Mingyue naturally knew how terrifying that power was. Her spiritual space had just experienced a brief loss of direction earlier. If this power were any stronger, perhaps her spirit would have been completely trapped in madness and confusion.

  Zhuge Mingyue gazed at the gradually disappearing figure of Huanhao, knowing that the power she had unleashed by breaking the seal earlier, combined with the power of the Yifei Taoyu beast, had even injured Huanhao, who was a divine beast. She couldn't help but feel secretly fearful, thinking that if Huanhao hadn't appeared in time, she would have died under the stormy wind blade.

  Huanhao's words were right; unless it was a matter of life and death, the power sealed within her body must not be used lightly. But wasn't what happened earlier exactly a matter of life and death? Zhuge Mingyue blinked her eyes, thinking that if she had said those words earlier, Huanhao would have been left speechless with laughter.

  The power inside hadn't recovered yet, so Zhuge Mingyue sat down to rest. Between heaven and earth, strange auras surged forth, seeping into Zhuge Mingyue's body, dispelling the remaining pain in his bones and muscles. His entire being felt as if it was soaking in cool creek water, extremely comfortable.

  Zhuge Mingyue suddenly had a strange feeling, everything outside her body was so transparent, so clear, at this moment, she seemed to merge with the universe.

  Could it be, a breakthrough! Zhuge Mingyue's eyes lit up at the thought.

  The sky darkened, with thick clouds pressing down and loud thunderclaps rumbling.

  "My god! It's really going to break through!" Zhuge Mingyue's face was filled with surprise, and she almost cursed out loud. Advancing to the Holy Rank was of course the dream of every top soul master, but at the same time it was also everyone's nightmare. Under that terrifying heavenly thunder, the number of people who could successfully advance to the Holy Rank was less than one in ten thousand. Thinking back to Ling Feiyang's advancement to the Holy Rank, Zhuge Mingyue still had lingering fears until now.

  Why now, why not earlier or later? If it were the flourishing Zhuge Mingyue, of course, there would still be confidence to withstand the thunderbolt's impact. But now is her weakest and most powerless moment, even the dagger doesn't know where it flew to.

  How is she going to get through this heavenly thunder tribulation?!

  Digression

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