Chapter 271
byThis group of people was ordered to capture Xiao Fusheng. Originally, only two people came, high-spirited and determined to succeed.
As soon as they showed up on Cloud Hidden Peak, they were directly killed by Meng Wuya.
After the two Divine Movement Realm masters died, the six people learned that there was a powerful person sitting on Cloud Hidden Peak, so they killed together. Unexpectedly, they still couldn’t get any benefits. Their six people joined forces to attack, and even those above the Divine Movement Realm had to avoid their sharpness. But Meng Wuya was only at the peak of the Divine Movement Realm, yet he could stop all of them.
The martial skills used by Shopkeeper Meng had huge lethality. They were all some moves that had never been heard of or seen before. The more the six people fought, the more frightened they became. They knew that this time they had really kicked on an iron plate.
From which corner did this old guy jump out？ The six people were completely confused. Didn’t it mean that there was only one Divine Movement Realm expert, Xiao Fusheng, on Cloud Hidden Peak？
On the peak of the mountain, Xiao Fusheng stood there with a solemn expression, quietly watching the battle in the air.
He was indeed a Divine Movement Realm expert, but he was obsessed with alchemy all his life and was not proficient in battle. The martial skills he had cultivated were not very presentable and could not help at all.
The two dignified and beautiful women also stood behind him. Behind them were Dong Qingyan and Xia Ningshang. The expressions of the four women were all a little faintly nervous, not as calm as that of Old Xiao.
“The Young Master is back!” The Earth Demon suddenly came a surprised cheer. The next moment, Yang Kai appeared on the peak of Cloud Hidden Peak.
The Soul-Breaking Cone flew over directly. Yang Kai reached out and took it, and it turned into a black gas and disappeared into his body.
Xiao Fusheng glanced over here indifferently and didn’t say anything. Dong Qingyan quickly waved to Yang Kai, telling him to come over quickly.
“What happened？” Yang Kai quickly came to the side of the crowd and asked in a low voice.
“One day ago, the Cangyun Evil Land suddenly launched a large-scale attack on the Medicine King Valley. They came in a menacing manner and had long-planned. The experts of various forces stationed in the towns within the valley died or were injured. They actually advanced straight in and rushed into the peaks of the Medicine King Valley. Countless disciples of the twelve peaks were kidnapped, and in addition, the alchemists who came here to participate in the Alchemy Conference also were not spared…
Xia Ningchang whispered recounted the situation that occurred on this day and the intelligence she had learned.
Through her narration, Yang Kai also understood a lot of things.
The Cangyun Evil Land is the largest gathering place of demons and evils in the world. It is the dwelling place of all evil warriors and occupies the entire southwestern region of the Great Han.
The southwest is all the territory of the Cangyun Evil Land.
There are countless experts in the Cangyun Evil Land, and the strength of its forces is not weaker than any of the eight great families in Zhongdu. It can also be regarded as a detached large force.
As early as a few months ago, the Cangyun Evil Land was planning this operation, arresting the direct descendants of various forces everywhere. The attack on Dong Qingyan outside the Medicine King Valley was also the work of the Cangyun Evil Land.
This time, they specifically chose to launch a surprise attack during the Alchemy Conference, using those captured direct descendants as shields to open the way, making many forces in the towns within the valley hesitate to act for fear of harming the hostages, and dare not make any rash moves.
This is what led to the disastrous defeat of the Medicine King Valley here.
The purpose of their action this time is not to destroy the Medicine King Valley, but to capture alchemists from all over the world. Whether they are disciples of the Medicine King Valley or alchemists from outside who came to participate in the Alchemy Conference, they will capture as many as they can.
They even set their sights on the statue of the Alchemy Saint. However, the statue of the Alchemy Saint is too huge, and the experts of the Medicine King Valley resisted preventing them from succeeding. During the fierce battle between the two sides, the statue of the Alchemy Saint was accidentally broken.
The people from the Dark Cloud Evil Land resorted to all kinds of despicable means, leaving the Medicine King Valley with no way to resist.
Here on Cloud Hidden Peak, if it weren’t for Meng Wuya happening to come here as a guest, Xiao Fusheng would probably have been captured long ago.
Soon, Yang Kai understood the current situation in front of him.
He was secretly shocked by the audacity of the Dark Cloud Evil Land. He was also guessing what their purpose was and why they wanted to capture so many alchemists.
The battle in the sky was still extremely intense, and Meng Wuya was evenly matched against six opponents without falling behind.
“Form the formation!” An old man with black hair shouted angrily.
Upon hearing this, the six people suddenly moved in a circle. They set up a mysterious formation, and the six of them launched their moves at the same time. Meng Wuya also let out a muffled snort, and his face turned slightly pale.
Just as he was adjusting his breath, the six people looked at each other, and one of the masters at the fifth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm suddenly jumped out of the battle circle. His figure rotated and flew towards Yunyin Peak.
The remaining five people launched a fierce attack, attempting to disrupt Meng Wuya.
“How dare you！” Meng Wuya roared. A sky full of huge handprints fluttered, shocking the five people so that their bodies were unstable. Taking advantage of the situation, he remotely slapped a palm at the person flying towards the bottom of Yunyin Peak.
Deadwood Divine Hand！ A high-grade profound-level martial skill！
The intangible and immaterial palm wind strikes in an instant. The Divine Wanderer Realm master of the Cangyun Evil Land Youdaoplaceholder0 something was wrong and hurriedly slightly sideways.
The remaining power of the palm wind swept across one of his arms, and the arm was instantly paralyzed. Looking over, the entire arm was like a dying old tree, quickly shriveling up.
The person’s face was horrified, and he quickly circulated his energy to resist.
Fortunately, he was only swept by the remaining power of the palm wind, so he could resist. Seeing the shriveled arm slowly recovering its blood energy, he couldn’t help but feel relieved.
With a strange sneer, the person’s speed suddenly increased, like an eagle spreading its wings, pouncing downward.
Yang Kai and the others were on full alert, and everyone was frantically mobilizing their true essence, secretly on guard.
On the peak, there was only Xiao Fusheng, a Divine Movement Realm cultivator, and he wasn’t even a combat-capable Divine Movement Realm cultivator. Even if the incoming person was only at the fifth level of the Divine Movement Realm, he would still be enough to kill them all！
The overwhelming evil qi rushed towards them head-on, and the man laughed ferociously with a hideous expression： “Xiao Fusheng, if you don’t want to die, don’t resist！ This old man is inviting you to be a guest at the Holy Land, not to take your life！”
Old Xiao’s expression remained unchanged, and he was unafraid and composed.
The man took a moment to look at Aunt Xiang and Aunt Lan, and then looked at Dong Qingyan and Xia Ning Shang , and stuck out his tongue to lick his lips, and sneered： “So many beautiful women who are a feast for the eyes… It’s a pity that this old man has important matters to attend to today. Another day, I’ll come to favor you！”
As he spoke, he stretched out a large hand and grabbed towards Xiao Fusheng’s head.
Old Xiao snorted coldly and raised his hand to strike out with a large handprint.
The man sneered again and again, flicked his fingers and shattered Xiao Fusheng’s martial skill. The remaining momentum did not diminish, and one of his hands quickly landed on Xiao Fusheng’s shoulder.
Inhaling and raising his qi, this man was about to leap into the air.
At this moment, Yang Kai, Xia Ning Shang , and Dong Qingyan all made their moves at the same time！
Although they were just three young martial artists, the martial skills they unleashed with all their strength still made this expert’s expression change slightly. Especially Yang Kai’s attack, the true essence was extremely pure and matchless, and the move was powerful and heavy. If he really took it, it would definitely not be pleasant.
He quickly withdrew his big hand and easily resolved the three people’s moves, shouting sternly： “Get out of the way, old man has no time to play with you！”
Before the words fell, two slender palms suddenly greeted them.
The energy of heaven and earth suddenly became chaotic, and bursts of flower fragrance lingered in this space. All kinds of flower petals flickered in the air, as if a flower rain was falling from the sky, extremely beautiful.
Yang Kai stared at all this in astonishment, and so did Xia Ning Shang and Dong Qingyan.
In the flower rain, Xiang Yi and Lan Yi’s figures changed, sandwiching the expert from the Cangyun Evil Land from left to right. Their moves were light and ethereal, and their graceful figures danced lightly in the fluttering flower petals.
“You…” The martial artist from the Cangyun Evil Land looked horrified. Inadvertently inhaling some flower fragrance, his body suddenly became much softer, and he exclaimed： “You actually have such skills！”
“Hmph！” Xiao Fusheng snorted coldly with his hands behind his back, “Since you’re here, don’t even think about leaving.”
“Caught in a trap！” the man let out a sorrowful cry. Whether it was Aunt Xiang or Aunt Lan, the strength they were showing at this moment was in no way inferior to his. With the two of them working together and Xiao Fusheng eyeing him menacingly from the side, even if he wanted to escape, there was no chance.
The two beautiful women remained silent, their pretty faces cold and expressionless.
Aunt Xiang extended a slender jade hand and gracefully picked up a petal that was falling from the sky, flicking it out with a flick of her fingers.
With a puff sound, the weightless petal pierced through the man’s shoulder, making him cry out in pain.
Aunt Lan’s hands changed even more rapidly, and her plump and curvaceous body danced non-stop. The countless petals in the sky suddenly flew like butterflies, surrounding the enemy tightly.
Continuous shrill cries came one after another. By the time the flower rain landed and disappeared, the man was already covered in cuts and bruises, his clothes torn and blood flowing continuously.
The three young people looked at each other, all with expressions of shock and disbelief on their faces.
This was especially true for Yang Kai and Dong Qingyan. The two of them had spent much more time with Aunt Xiang and Aunt Lan than Xia Ning Shang , but they still hadn’t detected any sign of them being martial artists.
This was also the rumor outside. Other than Xiao Fusheng on Cloud Hidden Peak, there were only two unknown ordinary maids who had served him for more than twenty years. Many people didn’t even know their names.
But now, these two ordinary maids had suddenly become experts at the fifth or sixth level of the Divine Wanderer Realm.
The change was too great. Dong Qingyan couldn’t even believe that these two beautiful women were the gentle, demure, and understanding Aunt Xiang and Aunt Lan who had seemed so frail and delicate in the past.
Yang Kai was secretly shocked and thought to himself that no wonder Old Xiao was so calm. It turned out that there were these two masters protecting him by his side.
Aunt Xiang and Aunt Lan fought against the masters of the Cangyun Evil Land, beating the opponents without any power to fight back. In the flying flower rain, the two shuttled continuously and each blow could leave some damage to the opponents, completely taking the upper hand.
A long whistle suddenly came from afar, the whistle sound was urgent and clear.
Hearing this sound, the five masters who were fighting with Meng Wuya in mid-air looked at each other, suddenly feinted a move, and then all pulled away from the battle circle together, fleeing away without looking back.
Meng Wuya did not pursue. Standing alone in mid-air, he took a deep breath to suppress the surging blood in his chest.
Seeing that his companions had all left and he had no hope of getting away, the Divine Movement Jing martial artist on the peak suddenly let out a strange laugh, and his true essence surged violently, and the evil spirit became even stronger.
Stop him！” Xiao Fusheng’s complexion changed, and he shouted sharply.”
But it was still too late. Before Aunt Xiang and Aunt Lan could make a move to stop him, the man’s true essence suddenly dissipated and disappeared, and his whole person also wilted.
He actually cut off his own meridians！
“Hehe…” Before dying, this person laughed maniacally and looked at the crowd disdainfully, saying, “When the Evil Lord returns, you won’t be able to resist. Submit to my Cangyun Evil Land as soon as possible to avoid death！”
After saying that, he fell straight down.
Xiao Fusheng’s face changed drastically, and he muttered, “The Evil Lord…”
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