Chapter Eight: Seriously Injured
The five-colored divine light of red, yellow, blue, green and purple shot up into the sky. When Liu Hu Fa's black giant python encountered the five-colored divine light, it was like playing table tennis as it was bounced back. Liu Hu Fa was caught off guard in extreme astonishment and was unable to defend himself, being struck by his own black giant python. A force unlike any other sent him crashing into several large trees with trunks as wide as bowls, tumbling down the mountain top. The iron tower-like big man beside him, who was Liu Hu Fa's junior brother Cai Dao, witnessed this bizarre scene and was shocked, his mouth agape, unable to close it for a while. Meanwhile, over a hundred members of the Ou Yang family guard stood frozen in place like wooden chickens. It turned out that Wang Long had activated the storage ring at the critical moment and lit up the five-colored crystal lamp. The main function of this lamp was defense and counterattack. With Wang Long's current abilities, he could only activate the five-colored crystal lamp once a day. As his master's Five Elements Divine Technique was at the sixth level, he could also use the lamp twice a day. This lamp had an extraordinary effect on those with equal or weaker powers than himself, but against super powerful masters who were far stronger than him, its effect was minimal. When the five-colored crystal lamp was lit up, the force of the enemy's attack would be reflected back with the same strength, so Liu Hu Fa was actually injured by his own power.
The situation around him was like a dead silence for several minutes, and Cai Dao finally reacted. The cunning Cai Dao did not rashly take action, but instead gave an order: "Fire!" "Rat-a-tat-tat", "Boom-boom-boom", "Dud-dud-dud", "Bang-bang-bang" Various types of gunfire erupted, and the mountain top echoed with a series of sharp and mournful sounds. The guards were hit by their own bullets that had ricocheted back, and the mountain top was littered with corpses. Cai Dao's face turned black, and he rolled down the mountain like a startled bird towards Liu Hu Fa. In an instant, the five-colored divine light - red, yellow, blue, green, and purple - disappeared from the top of Wutong Mountain.
When the divine light of the five-colored crystal lantern burst out, it caused a huge sensation all over the world, and everyone's reactions were different.
The peak of Huangshan, shrouded in mist for years, wore a long green robe, with white whiskers fluttering under his chin. The old Taoist priest, with an air of elegance and refinement, looked worried, gazing in the direction of the five-colored divine light for a long time without speaking. After a long while, he sighed, still looking worried...
In the ancient temple of Shaolin, a soft white light emanated from the top of his head. The old monk with a kind face and eyebrows opened his long-closed eyes, a thread of divine light flashed in his eyes like a sharp sword, then closed his eyes again, only to reveal a heavy expression on his face, muttering to himself: "The divine lamp appears, the demons emerge..."
On a small island in the Pacific, with beautiful scenery and cloudless beaches, a man with shoulder-length white hair and an eerie glow in his eyes, yet incredibly handsome, stood under the scorching sun, a sly smile spreading across his face: "Being invincible is indeed lonely, finally appeared, my way is not solitary..."
In a shabby and small restaurant, an extremely dirty old man suddenly shouted: "How can the aura of divine artifacts appear in the mortal world? No way, I have to go back and report this matter to the Heavenly Emperor."
While causing a stir among people, Wang Long was unaware of the situation at this time. After lighting up the five-colored crystal lamp and avoiding the threat of death, he suddenly moved, dragging his heavily injured body, holding his still unconscious sister Wang Feng, and arrived at his own doorstep. He wiped away the bloodstains on the corner of his mouth and forcibly suppressed the surging blood in his body with a painful feeling like being cut by a knife. Wang Long knocked on the door. Holding a flashlight, Wang Bing was shocked to see his son standing in front of him with a pale face, and quickly took over Wang Feng from Wang Long's hands. "Son, what happened?" Wang Bing asked anxiously. Wang Long suppressed the blood surging up his throat and forced out a smile: "I'm fine, Dad. I just rescued my sister from those thugs, and the problem is solved." Wang Long took out three jade pendants emitting white light from his storage ring, activated his last bit of spiritual energy, and infused it into the pendants. He handed them over to Wang Bing: "Dad, you, Mom, and sister should wear these pendants at all times. Never take them off." "What's so special about these jade?" Wang Bing was puzzled. Wang Long's pale face had lost all its color, but he tried to reassure his father: "These jade can ensure your safety. Remember, Dad, you three must keep the jade on you at all times and never take it off. I'm injured, and I need to find a place to recover. Don't worry, Dad, I'll be back when I'm healed." Wang Bing watched as his son walked away, feeling proud that his son had grown up and was now protecting them. A sense of pride welled up in his heart. Wang Long found a small shop near his home and called Liu Wei, asking him to help with an excuse for being absent from school, saying he had fallen seriously ill.
After dealing with the trivial matters around him, Wang Long stumbled towards Wenchang Mountain. It was already past 11 pm and the world was pitch black, but Wang Long's exceptional eyesight allowed him to see clearly. At this moment, his body was in turmoil, his meridians severed, and he might have suffered the most severe injury of his life. He couldn't help but spit out another mouthful of blood.
Wang Long took out a storage ring and retrieved several "Dahuan Dan" pills, which were sacred healing medicines. After consuming them, he felt slightly better, at least suppressing the urge to vomit blood. This storage ring had been left untouched by Wang Long because it was given to him by his deceased master, Hualong, who had collected its contents over tens of thousands of years as the Earth's guardian deity.
The items inside were precious and rare, and Wang Long had never needed to use them before, having lived a peaceful life in the countryside. However, today he found himself frequently using the ring's contents while facing life and death. Through his master's divine thoughts, Wang Long knew that these items were left for him, but he felt that he couldn't easily use them, as seeing the items inside made him feel like his master was by his side, giving him a warm and intimate feeling.
Arriving at the edge of the mountain stream's water pool, Wang Long plunged in and re-entered the cave he had entered when he was five years old. The spiritual energy here was much more abundant than anywhere else. Wang Long came to where he had placed the crystal lantern before, sat cross-legged on a large stone, took out the Five-Colored Divine Pearl from his storage ring, but it no longer emitted its colorful glow and looked like an ordinary crystal ball with nothing inside. After receiving his master's legacy, Wang Long also gained part of his master's memories, knowing that in his final battle against Tianmo Moke, he had lit up the Five-Colored Crystal Lantern. However, due to severe injuries, he could only seal his divine intent and divine energy within the crystal ball, using his remaining divine energy to transform the inside of the crystal ball into a virtual world resembling the Five-Colored Divine Temple. He also left behind another treasure, the Storage Ring, which only those destined to enter the temple could obtain. After Wang Long accepted the legacy, the world inside the Five-Colored Divine Pearl disappeared, and it turned into an ordinary crystal ball. Sitting on the same large stone where he had placed the lantern before, Wang Long set up a defensive array and began to circulate his divine energy using the "Five-Colored Cultivation Technique". As he did so, a faint glow appeared in his dantian...
In a beautifully landscaped villa, Ouyang Xiong looked at Liu Hu Fa sitting cross-legged on the ground, as well as the corpses lying next to him, and his eyes emitted a faint glow of hatred. Cai Dao stood beside him, trembling all over, his face pale, without saying a word. Looking at the members of the Ouyang family's guard team that he had cultivated for decades, now turned into cold corpses, Ouyang Xiong clenched his fists and roared: "Cai Dao, what is going on? Can you give me a reasonable explanation?" Cai Dao's face changed from pale to white, then from white to green, and he muttered in a toneless voice: "Wang Long is a devil, he is not human, he is a devil..." Ouyang Xiong gave Cai Dao a slap in the face, his expression dark and gloomy, and turned to walk out of the villa. Cai Dao was still muttering without realizing it: "Devil, he is not human, devil..."
Ouyang Xiong, after losing a third of his family's guard force, learned that Wang Long was also seriously injured and realized he had provoked a formidable expert. However, there was no turning back now, so he made up his mind to take Wang Long down by any means necessary, or else his own future days would not be easy.
Back at the Ou Yang Family's Tian Tian Group office, Ou Yang Xiong called over three of the five great protectors, Li Fei, Wang Wei and He Ming, and instructed them: "You all know what happened recently. Last week my son was beaten into a severe injury by a kid named Wang Long from his school, and is still lying in the hospital. Yesterday night our security team members were heavily injured while trying to kill Wang Long at Wu Tong Mountain. Except for Cai Dao and Liu Hu Fa, over 100 people died, Liu Hu Fa was severely injured, and Cai Hu Fa became mentally disabled. But I heard that kid also suffered severe injuries. Our family has never encountered such difficulties before. If we don't get rid of this kid, our group will have big troubles in the future. So you three, immediately mobilize all your men to help me find Wang Long. We must see him alive or dead, understood?" Li Fei, Wang Wei and He Ming, the three great protectors, bowed their heads in unison: "Understood, Brother Xiong can rest assured, we will definitely tear that kid into pieces." Ou Yang Xiong waved his hand, and the three men instantly disappeared from the office.
Ouyang Xiong suddenly looked ten years older, his body slumped in the boss's chair, and the hatred in his eyes grew even more intense...
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