Please, Young Master, Slay the Demon!
Chapter 513 - 91: Stop Your Move_1

Chapter 513: Chapter 91: Stop Your Move_1

Snowy fields quake, light shines a myriad radiance.

Innumerable rays of light from all directions surround Sealed Cliff Mountain, sealing it off so tightly that no wind penetrates. The Demon Sect disciples who didn’t make it into the secret realm in time were slaughtered without mercy.

The vast majority of the Underworld King Sect’s members followed the Sect Master into the other half of the secret realm. The Sect Master even used his divine skills to block the entrance to the entire secret realm with a black barrier, completely obstructing the light curtain.

The divine skills and magic artifacts of the Orthodox Cultivators furiously pound against the barrier, but only ripple the surface. This prohibition laid by someone with Eighth Realm power seemed invincible.

But was it really?

Suddenly, a hostile shriek rang out from the sky: "Roar--"

A gigantic three-legged bird, wrapped in flames, spiraled into the sky. It extended its wings, forming a blazing sun! Under its blazing might, the boundless snowy field started melting in large tracts.

At the same time, the glow of a half-moon treasure light rose high into the sky, emitting strands of radiant moonlight.

The sun and the moon hung high in the sky!

The reason why the Yu Dynasty could hold onto its throne was not only because of its strength but also its powerful National Treasures. Even though the Ten Thousand Treasures Record’s top ten Magic Artifacts are in the hands of the Nine Heavens Immortal Sect and the Underworld King Sect, the Imperial Court controlled three artifacts that ranked just after the top ten.

The Pan Yang Ancient Jade, ranked at number eleven, was the Xia Family’s founding treasure and only used in dire situations; ranked at number twelve and thirteen were the Moonlight Immortal Zither and the Golden Crow God Soul, which were regularly offered up in the Regent Residence.

The artifacts soaring into the sky now were the latter two.

The Moonlight Immortal Zither, cold as frost, could transform endless moonlight into swords, enlarging the range of a single sword by countless folds. If wielded by a cultivator with extraordinary Sword Dao cultivation, they could obliterate everything within thousands of miles in a blink.

And in the Regent Residence, there was one of the three Sword Dao Tianyuan of the mortal realm... a figure who very possibly led them all, the Regent Leader, Qi Yingxuan.

The Regent Leader who wields the Moonlight Immortal Zither could extend this half-moon into the sky, slicing through everything in the Four Seas and Nine Continents. It was utterly terrifying.

The Golden Crow God Soul was rumored to have been formed from the spiritual essence of the nine golden crows that fell in the ancient times. When activated, the mighty power of the ancient Golden Crow would briefly manifest, the burning sun would dominate the sky, and divine flames would surge!

As these two treasures emerged, they wiped out the dense demonic energy on Sealed Cliff Mountain in one swoop!

The next second, two beams of light shot out from the sun and the moon, colliding with the black barrier.

Boom--

The black barrier, seemingly invincible to normal eyes, didn’t shatter, but, like the surrounding ice and snow, instantly melted away into nothingness.

Just before the sun and the moon struck, separated by the black barrier, Chu Liang caught sight of a familiar figure.

On the other side of the barrier, a beautiful lady in red, who was undoubtedly Demon Princess from the Red Clothes Palace whom he had briefly met previously. In his weaker days, Chu Liang tricked her using a small trick. He was dressed the same now as then,

Beautiful encounter.

Although Chu Liang’s cultivation progressed greatly, he might not be afraid of her. However, he was currently in a rush to find Little Jiangguo, so he didn’t want to dawdle.

Separated by the barrier, he couldn’t hear what Yi Qiushui was addressing him but assumed it was profanity. After all, she’d know that she’d been fooled as soon as she debriefed her master about their encounter. Unless she was stupid, there was no way she wouldn’t have realized it by now.

Having these thoughts, Chu Liang decided to avoid her and try to breach the barrier from a different direction. If that didn’t work, he could always call out Tuntun to gnaw its way in.

But before he could make a move, the sun and the moon in the sky exerted their forces simultaneously, eliminating the barrier in less than an instant.

With the dense partition that separated them gone, they suddenly found themselves face to face. Chu Liang’s eyes were obviously unprepared for this.

This...

How awkward.

Just as Chu Liang was rapidly thinking about what to do, the Demon Princess Yi Qiushui across him suddenly shouted, "Senior! We meet again."

What the heck?

Chu Liang had prepared himself for all kinds of curses, but this respectful address was totally unexpected.

Could it be that she still did not realize she had been tricked last time?

She can’t be really foolish, can she?

However, since the lady did not show any hostility, Chu Liang no longer wanted to make a fuss about it. Instead, he put on a straight face and asked in a heavy voice, "I am looking for a little girl in a red coat. Have you seen her?"

"Granny Meng just showed up!" Demon Princess said, "My master and the others have all gone after her. It seems there is indeed a little girl by her side. I’ll take you there now!"

Chu Liang sincerely said, "Thank you."

At the same time, he couldn’t help but inwardly sigh, indeed, there are more good people in the Demon Sect.

...

At this moment, in the middle of the Secret Realm, on the other half of Sealed Cliff Mountain, is a cave sealed by mysterious ice. Within the cave, an indistinct shadow can be distinguished.

The Immortal Qi Jing was the first to arrive here, and with a sketch of his right hand, he delicately gouged a piece of mysterious ice from the sealed cave. Inside the ice was a distinct, black human figure, the features lifelike.

As it turns out, Granny Meng had placed her son’s body in this cave in the Secret Realm at the opposite side of Sealed Cliff Mountain, then filled it with water, which turned into mysterious ice and sealed it off, preserving it for ten thousand years.

Before Immortal Qi Jing had finished his work, before he had a chance to take away the corpse, another figure descended upon the peak of the mountain.

It was none other than the Underworld King Sect Master, dressed in a black robe.

He knew that his barriers would not last long, but as long as he could buy a little time, he could take control of the corpse.

But someone else had gotten there first.

"You again." The Underworld King Sect Master stared at Immortal Qi Jing, his voice filled with anger, "Who exactly are you, and why do you keep ruining my plans?"

Every time another Tianyuan cultivator of the Eighth Realm appeared in the world, the other masters of Tianyuan, to a greater or lesser extent, could sense it through the Dao. Therefore, those at the Eighth Realm had some knowledge of each other.

However, the man standing before him was a powerhouse beyond the Underworld King Sect Master’s cognitive realm.

And the last time at Shu Mountain, when he was protecting Baize, the world saw Chu Liang’s sword strike. But the Underworld King Sect Master knew that the source of that power was Immortal Qi Jing.

He was indifferent to this then, because it had been Lu Chengyou’s problem.

But now, facing this person who was again intending to foil his plan, the Underworld King Sect Master would not tolerate it.

He had already prepared his spell, ready to summon Ksitigarbha’s True Body and invoke the power of slashing at the Tianyuan level for a thunderous strike against the man before him. He then planned to make a swift exit before the arrival of those mysterious Righteous Immortal Sects.

Immortal Qi Jing saw his move, was unconcerned, and simply revealed a slight smile, "You don’t know who I am, but I know who you are. Not only do I know your name, but I also know that you are a broken man searching for himself..."

"Nonsense." The Underworld King Sect Master rebuked him, his aura abruptly surged.

Just when the battle of the Tianyuan was about to start, a yell suddenly came from the distance, "Amitabha..."

At this call of Buddhism, the Underworld King Sect Master abruptly stopped his action.

They saw a bald monk and Granny Meng arriving together. The monk was even carrying a little girl in a big red coat, making this combination somewhat strange.

If he wasn’t wearing a monk’s robe, he would look like a grandfather and grandmother taking their granddaughter to the street to buy New Year’s goods.

"Lin Poyun, do you recognize him?" Granny Meng looked at the Underworld King Sect Master and shouted.

The Underworld King Sect Master looked at the honest-looking monk next to her, retreated a few steps, and finally asked in a deep voice, "Who is he?"

"Amitabha." The monk spoke calmly, "This humble monk is a disciple of Venerable Wanfa, known as Wu E."

"You want to use him to disrupt my Taoist Heart?" The Underworld King Sect Master looked at Granny Meng and sneered, "After all these years, I have treated you well, yet you betray me. How could I tolerate you?"

"When you can’t even tolerate yourself, how can you ever tolerate me?" Granny Meng sneered back.

As she spoke, the chill wind on the top of the peak suddenly became fierce, lifting the hood of the Underworld King Sect Master’s black robe to reveal a young face.

He seemed to be under thirty years old, with his hair flying around, his slender eyebrows still carrying some feminine features, filled with a trace of evil ambience.

The famed Underworld King Sect Master was probably revealing his face to the outside world for the first time.

Interestingly, although one was young and the other mature, one with smooth, glossy skin and the other with coarse complexion, one with hair flying around and the other glowing from the top of his head... their facial features were extraordinarily similar. Those who were observing from a close distance could tell that they looked at least 80% alike.

It was as if they were the same person, separated by twenty years.

"Sect Master Lin, heed this monk’s advice," Monk Wu E sighed, "Stop now. The outside is full of Orthodox Cultivators."