Chapter 511 Good Bird
Chapter 511 Good Bird
"Good, good, Elder Lin is indeed a young hero."
King Changqing stared at Lin Chuan with a glare as sharp as a knife. "Even if I had been prepared for that move just now, I'm afraid I wouldn't have gotten away with it. But... your current situation isn't optimistic, is it?"
He slowly stepped forward, with a surge of pressure around him, but was stopped by the first elder, the second elder, and the fourth elder at the same time.
"You killed my son, but considering this is a competition, I can forgive you for the sake of your master."
King Changqing sneered and stopped. "As long as you don't interfere in my clan's affairs from now on, you can take your people and leave immediately. How about that?"
"I was so busy dealing with your son that I forgot about you, old man."
Lin Chuan played with the Demon-Transforming Ruler in his hand, a wanton smile appeared on the corner of his blood-stained mouth, and his eyes were full of provocation.
Even if there was no relationship with Lin Wanxi, just from the moment he arrived at the center of the hall, Jun Qiubao's every move was fatal, and the situation between him and King Changqing was already a fight to the death.
"Good, good, good!"
King Changqing said "good" three times in a row, murderous intent surging in his eyes. "Since Elder Lin is so determined to die, even if Fellow Daoist Xu wants to bring an army to question him, I will have something to say!"
"..."
Lin Chuan smiled, knowing clearly in his heart that the King of Changqing kept chattering because he was afraid that Xu Hanyi would join forces with several major holy places to retaliate against him, and he wanted to gain the upper hand.
"Do it."
Before the Evergreen King finished speaking, the four elders standing beside Li Yuan suddenly attacked. Amidst the thick demonic energy, a massive demonic palm descended from the void, smashing towards Lin Chuan.
"Pfft."
Before the devil's hand could even descend, it melted away like snow in the blazing sun. Unbeknownst to him, a black lotus, engulfed in a raging heat, quietly blossomed in the void. As dark flames spun, the air was filled with a suffocating, scorching atmosphere.
"Open your mouth."
A familiar voice sounded in Lin Chuan's ears. Lin Chuan opened his mouth without hesitation, and the next second, a pill fell into his mouth.
Jiang Wanying and Bai Zhi's eyes locked, their spiritual energy suddenly surging. Instantly, a variety of deadly moves rained down upon the four elders, while Lin Wanxi and Ye Xiaoxiao, one in front and one behind, protected Lin Chuan in the middle.
"I heard that Lord Demon Ancestor was seriously injured in order to help Her Royal Highness the Princess overcome the tribulation. Now it seems that the rumors are true."
King Changqing glanced at Jun Moxie, who had been sitting in the main seat and turning a deaf ear to the chaos in the hall, and sneered.
These words were like a huge rock thrown into a lake. The princes and nobles in the room immediately started whispering to each other. The forces that were originally ready to besiege King Changqing stopped and watched.
"If you stop now, I can give you a chance to live for the sake of what happened back then."
Jun Moxie lowered his eyes and fiddled with his sleeves, his tone so calm as if he was talking about an insignificant matter.
"When Lord Demon Ancestor's head falls to the ground, I will naturally stop."
The corners of King Changqing's mouth curled up in a sinister arc, and he slowly walked towards Jun Moyue.
"Traitor, stop being so presumptuous!"
The First and Second Elders leaped up almost simultaneously, their golden and green lights intertwined as they charged towards the Evergreen King. However, the Third, Fifth, and Sixth Elders instantly blocked their path.
"You two, please don't be stubborn."
The Fifth Elder spoke sinisterly, "The Demon Ancestor is now in danger of losing himself. If you protect him, you will only be buried with him."
"Fifth Elder, why are you still talking nonsense with them? Haven't you been wanting to tear Li Yuan's mouth apart for a long time?"
The third elder sneered, and the demonic energy around him surged like ink. A red-eyed snake slowly emerged from the black fog.
"That's natural."
The fifth elder nodded slightly, demonic energy surging around him. In an instant, his body moved suddenly, and he changed his attack, going straight for the third elder's vital point like a ghost.
"Jiang Zhaosheng!"
The Third Elder's face was distorted, his eyes full of disbelief, and he flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, covered in blood.
The battle situation changed suddenly, and King Changqing's eyes suddenly darkened, but he couldn't care less at this moment. At this moment, the only thing he had to do was to kill Jun Moyue.
"Don't worry, the three of you. Once Jun Moxie dies, it will naturally be your turn."
King Changqing glanced at Lin Chuan and others who were blocking his way, and the tremendous pressure of the middle stage of tribulation burst out.
However, at this moment, a shrill scream suddenly broke the battle situation.
The fourth elder, who was originally fighting fiercely with Jiang Wanying and Bai Zhi, suddenly flew backwards like a kite with a broken string, covered in blood.
His face was completely charred and destroyed, one of his arms was missing, and a purple-winged butterfly landed on the wound, its wings fluttering and emitting an eerie glow.
"..."
King Changqing's eyelids twitched. Two Yuanying-stage cultivators could actually suppress a Tribulation-crossing-stage cultivator. This unusual situation suddenly made him think of retreating. But as soon as the thought arose, he crushed it without hesitation.
"Jun Moxie, prepare to die!"
The silver hair of the Evergreen King danced wildly without wind, and the void around his body cracked inch by inch. Behind him, nine phantom black dragons roared towards the sky and rushed out, carrying a suffocating sense of oppression, and pounced madly towards Jun Moyue.
"Protect the Demon Ancestor!"
A small number of people at the banquet still resolutely stood against the Evergreen King. Faced with this nearly irresistible attack, some were driven by absolute loyalty, while others were willing to risk their lives, risking their futures.
"I'm not dead yet, why do I need you to protect me?"
Jun Moyue slowly stood up from the main seat. Behind him, the shadow of a three-meter-long Netherworld sickle slowly condensed. Wherever the sickle passed, the space cracked inch by inch.
Accompanied by a deafening dragon roar, the originally fierce black dragon's head was suddenly chopped off by an invisible sharp blade and fell to the ground with a bang.
"You're not hurt? Impossible!"
King Changqing's pupils suddenly shrank, the demonic energy around him surged violently, and his face was full of disbelief.
"What's impossible? Look at the battle situation around you. Do you still want to take action now?"
Jun Moyue slowly approached the Evergreen King, each step seemed to be stepping on the void, causing ripples.
"..."
King Changqing remained silent, his eyes dark and unclear as he stared intently at Jun Moxie who was slowly approaching.
"Fuck, Sixth Elder, you're a traitor too?!"
The Third Elder's breathing was disordered. He had already been seriously injured by the Fifth Elder's sneak attack. He had just exchanged glances with the Sixth Elder and reached a tacit understanding to prepare for a joint counterattack, but he was stabbed in the back again.
He staggered to the ground, blood oozing from the corner of his mouth, his eyes full of shock and disbelief.
This sudden change made Li Yuan and others on the side startled, and a hint of surprise flashed across their faces.
"A wise bird chooses its own tree to roost in. King Changqing is plotting a rebellion. As an elder of the demon clan, how can I aid him in his evil deeds?"
The Sixth Elder flicked his robe sleeves and slowly walked to the side of Li Yuan and others. His eyes fell on the Third Elder who was standing alone and stiffly opposite him with a look of astonishment on his face.
"..."
"Actually, I also want to be a good bird."
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