Demoness, where are you Fleeing to?
Chapter 779 - 641 Return to Master 6_2

Chapter 779: Chapter 641 Return to Master 6_2

He was like a kicked soccer ball, continually being thrown into the air, falling, thrown into the air again, and then falling yet again.

Yue Qianqian was initially very anxious, so much so that her hands and feet had numbed.

However, when she saw this scene, anxiety in her heart relaxed.

Yue Qianqian patted her heaving chest with lingering fear, at the same time thinking that this guy who looked particularly formidable, seemed not that great after all!

Across from her, Liang Heng’s lips twitched slightly. Then, he turned his gaze to Luo Yan, a surprised expression in his eyes mixed with a predatory glint and excitement.

"You actually didn’t go to Chengde? That’s interesting."

Liang Heng had suffered losses under Li Xuan and Luo Yan’s blades more than once, and the forced kneeling at the battle of Lanyue House was considered by him as one of the most humiliating moments of his life.

So for this individual, he harbored bone-deep hatred.

"Chengde doesn’t need me, Li Xuan alone can stabilize the battle situation there." Luo Yan sneered slightly, looking at Liang Heng with mocking eyes: "Why? Do you think that without Li Xuan, you can erase your past disgrace?"

"It’s an eye for an eye, blood for blood." Liang Heng sneered. He temporarily sheathed his long knife and pulled out a red spear from the Qiankun bag: "I find it hard to understand, you’re just at the eleventh house level, where did you get the courage to block me? But it doesn’t matter——"

He shook the long spear, like a wild beast readying itself for a hunt, anticipation glowing in his eyes: "Don’t worry! I, Liang, have a broad mind. I won’t treat a pretty woman like you harshly, but my Lanyue House is currently lacking a top hostess.

I will destroy your cultivation, let people train you properly, let you taste the flavor of a thousand men resting their heads on your jade arms, the flavour of having your lips tasted by ten thousand guests."

Luo Yan’s face instantly turned pale. Then, she saw Liang Heng charging like a poisonous dragon coming out of its den, his momentum as furious as a tidal wave, causing the earth and mountains to tremble!

Luo Yan immediately suppressed all her stray thoughts, and a lotus mark appeared in her pupils.

The Hongxiu Knife in her hand was ghostly and elusive, difficult to grasp.

What was even more shocking was that behind Luo Yan, a Buddha figure twenty feet high appeared.

——It had three thousand hands, each holding a knife, invoking the illusion of ’light and shadow spinning like a wheel, time flying like a shuttle’.

The impact of Liang Heng’s spear was like crashing against an unbreakable wall.

Luo Yan didn’t confront him head-on, but every blade that she struck was aimed at Liang Heng’s weaknesses, attacking the points where he could not effectively defend.

It continued like this for the next ten strokes, Luo Yan stood firm in front of the palace, not retreating half a step.

"Great Compassionate Thousand-Hand."

Liang Heng continued to sneer: "Your combat abilities have reached the heavenly tier, but in front of me, Liang, your ’heavenly tier’ granted by an immortal treasure is no more than an ants and mayflies!"

From behind Liang Heng, not only did a large ’Dragon-Demon Dharma Phase’ emerge, but all his muscles bulged, and dragon scales appeared on his skin.

The battle of Qianqing Palace was crucial to the outcome of this palace upheaval, and Liang Heng had no intention of underestimating Luo Yan.

Right from the start, he did everything he could. While condensing the ’Dragon-Demon Dharma Phase’, he also activated the secret technique of ’Transforming into Dragon’.

This was Liang Heng’s strongest state. Even though it would result in weakness thereafter and even a reduction in his lifespan, it allowed his combat power to reach the Great Heavenly Position with the backing of a force of ten thousand armies.

At this time, Liang Heng’s spear speed increased nearly double, and every strike was as ferocious and filled with destructive power enough to level mountains and landscapes.

His spear prowess alone was peerless, coupled with the ’Annihilation’ of his spear intent, it was invincible, capable of opening passages through ten thousand armies.

Luo Yan barely withstood two of Liang Heng’s spears. The Buddha Dharma Phase behind her began to show signs of collapse, causing a thought of evasion to inadvertently rise in her mind.

What she was best at was style speed, not blade skills.

But Luo Yan knew she couldn’t back down. Because behind her were Yue Qianqian and Qianqing Palace.

Luo Yan only hesitated for a fraction of a moment. Then she made a decision.

At this moment, Luo Yan had only one thought.

She was thinking, ’Ah, Li Xuan, Li Xuan, what did I owe you in my previous life? If you dare to let me down in the future, I, Xia Nanyan, won’t let you off, even if I turn into an Evil Ghost!’

At this time, the ’lotus’ mark in Luo Yan’s eyes morphed into a golden red color.

It was like opening a gate, allowing endless Buddha Power to surge into her body.

This unexpectedly made the ’Buddha Dharma Phase’ turn from virtual to real. Luo Yan’s sword spirit, sword power, also abruptly elevated.

Liang Heng’s pupils constricted, his expression somewhat in disbelief. However, it wasn’t because Luo Yan’s strength had increased dramatically, but because he felt a powerful ’Rule of Extreme Heaven’ from Luo Yan’s sword!

"Unbreakable?"

Liang Heng found that, no matter what he did, his spear couldn’t breach the wall of sword light woven by Luo Yan.

The Rule of Extreme Heaven known as ’Unbreakable’ enabled Luo Yan to resist the impact of his spear with less than a tenth of his strength.

But how is that possible? How could a mere cultivator from the eleventh house level grasp the ’Rule of Extreme Heaven’?

Next, Liang Heng let out a roar of rage, his spear force did not diminish but intensified, becoming more and more violent, and more and more ferocious! The spear speed increased continuously, almost reaching a state of a thousand strikes in an instant!

He thought, so what if this person possesses the ’Extreme Heaven’? The consumption of the Rule of Extreme Heaven is huge, how long can he sustain it?

A hundred strikes, or fifty?

Even if it’s really an ’Unbreakable Wall’, he, Liang Heng, will definitely break through and blast through! No one can stop him today.

At this moment, the attention of almost all the heavenly high-levels in the Qianqing Palace was drawn to their intense battle.

They watched as Liang Heng launched a thousand strikes with his vermilion spear, then two thousand, three thousand, five thousand, eight thousand, ten thousand——

But Luo Yan stood atop the stairs as steady as a rock, unmoving. The sword curtain she wove was indestructible, impenetrable.

Her face was expressionless, as if she could sustain until the sea ran dry and the rocks crumbled, the end of the world.

But at this moment, Yu Hongchang in the sky was slightly stunned, her eyelids reddened. She noticed that Luo Yan’s black hair was gradually turning white.

And in the next instant, Yu Hongchang saw another figure silently floating towards the Qianqing Palace.

Yu Hongchang’s pupils also constricted again. She recognized that it was Empress Sun.

Yu Hongchang was about to respond, but she found in the sky, suddenly, a seven-color rainbow fell.

——That was actually Xue Yunrou’s ’Nine Heavens Ten Earths Pixie Demigod Shuttle’.

As soon as this Divine Shuttle arrived in mid-air, Jiang Hanyun’s figure plummeted, directly blocking Empress Sun.

"We didn’t arrive too late, did we?"

Her eyes filled with provocation and expectation as she looked at the people in front of her. Then, the corners of her mouth slightly lifted: "Ah! It looks like there’s a big scene here, much more intense than Chengde."

Xue Yunrou followed closely, landing in the sky above the Qianqing Palace, her eyes coldly swept below.

"Everyone! Marquis of Guanjun, Li Xuan, has completely annihilated the seven hundred thousand-strong demon corpse army in Chengde, and is now returning in the night. At most, by the Hour of Mao, he can reach Beijing!"