Chapter 665: Yuan Ying Cultivator Appears

A golden light instantly flew forth, arriving before the blue-robed young man in a flash. The golden light shimmered, and a golden aura over a hundred feet wide enveloped the blue-robed young man, instantly immobilizing him.

A Tier 4 Geng Yuan Restraining Light Talisman.

Above his head, the void rippled. A blue giant palm, over ten feet wide, quickly appeared and slammed down, eliciting a scream.

The blue-robed young man’s body rapidly plummeted towards the ground, bleeding profusely.

A vast white net descended from the sky, covering the blue-robed young man’s body. White flames surged from the net, and his body quickly froze, turning into an ice sculpture.

Wang Changsheng wielded his blue giant hammer and smashed it fiercely onto the ice sculpture. The ice sculpture shattered into pieces, and the blue-robed young man was utterly dead.

With an earth-shattering roar, the four-colored light barrier shattered. A red streak of light, about ten feet long, shot directly towards Wang Changsheng. The red-dressed young woman had vanished.

Human-sword fusion.

The red streak of light instantly appeared before Wang Changsheng. His expression changed drastically, and he quickly slapped a Tier 3 defensive talisman onto himself, also casting the Turtle Scale Art.

The Tier 3 defensive talisman and the Turtle Scale Art were like paper, utterly failing to block the red streak of light. Fortunately, Wang Changsheng managed to dodge in time; the red streak grazed past him, leaving a terrifying wound on his left arm, where bone was faintly visible. A large swath of crimson flames spread, enveloping his body.

Before the red streak of light could fly far, it swirled back and slashed towards Wang Changsheng.

A purple pillar of light flew over. If the red streak of light had continued forward, it would have certainly been immobilized by the purple pillar.

Simultaneously, the crimson fire luan pounced towards the red streak of light.

The red streak of light suddenly changed direction and flew towards the sky. She hadn't been trapped for long, but with Wang Changsheng and Tian Jiong working together, the blue-robed young man couldn't resist for long.

The red streak of light was incredibly fast, instantly appearing a hundred feet away. Its speed was astonishing.

Wang Changsheng had cast multiple spirit arts, depleting most of his spiritual power, and had sustained minor injuries.

Wang Changsheng slapped the air towards the red streak of light, and a blue giant palm filled with numerous blue electric arcs appeared in the void, rapidly striking down towards the red streak.

Boom!

The red streak of light shattered the blue giant palm.

Tian Jiong wanted to cast a spell to stop the red-dressed young woman. Just then, ripples suddenly spread above his head, and a palm-sized golden seal appeared, emanating astonishing spiritual energy fluctuations.

The golden seal spun rapidly, instantly growing to the size of a small mountain.

Tian Jiong's expression changed drastically. Flames surged around him, and he slapped the air, sending out a red giant hand over ten feet wide, which struck towards the golden seal.

Boom!

The golden seal crushed the red giant hand and then slammed into Tian Jiong.

Tian Jiong let out a tragic cry, falling into the seawater, bleeding profusely.

"You dare to lay cruel hands on our Sun Moon Palace cultivators just because you have a bit of skill? Who gave you the courage?" A cold male voice resounded.

A white light flashed, revealing a golden-robed old man in his early fifties. There was a moon pattern on his clothes.

"A Nascent Soul cultivator!"

Wang Changsheng swallowed, his face somewhat pale.

Without a word, he threw the blue giant hammer in his hand towards the beautiful woman in white.

The blue giant hammer was extremely fast. As soon as it approached the beautiful woman in white, it burst forth with dazzling blue light, enveloping a large area.

Wang Changsheng mentally urged Fairy Ziyue, "Run!" He then raised a hand, and countless white threads flew out, entangling the blue-robed young man's corpse and magic treasures, quickly pulling them towards him.

With a "whoosh," a red streak of light shot directly towards Wang Changsheng, instantly appearing before him.

Wang Changsheng slapped his palm towards the void, and a blue giant palm flew out, striking towards the red streak of light.

Boom!

The blue giant palm was shattered by the red streak of light.

Wang Changsheng quickly collected the blue-robed young man's magic treasures and storage bead string. Just then, ripples suddenly spread above his head, and a golden giant hand, over ten feet wide, materialized out of thin air and swiftly slammed down.

Wang Changsheng spat out a large mouthful of blood. The Turtle Scale Art instantly shattered, and his body involuntarily plummeted into the seawater.

Fairy Ziyue performed a hand seal, and two golden giant eagles and a crimson flood dragon pounced towards the golden-robed old man.

A fierce glint flashed in Tian Jiong's eyes. He raised a hand, and a shimmering silver talisman flew out towards the golden-robed old man.

The silver talisman was incredibly fast, instantly appearing before the golden-robed old man.

The golden-robed old man disappeared, transforming into specks of golden light. The silver talisman then exploded, forming a silver sun over a hundred feet wide.

"Before absolute power, you think a Tier 4 talisman can hurt me? Ridiculous."

A golden light flashed, and the golden-robed old man suddenly appeared above Tian Jiong's head in the void, radiating murderous intent.

Just then, a gentle breeze blew past him from behind, revealing the body of the fire luan.

A red light flashed, and the fire luan suddenly exploded, transforming into a red blaze several hundred feet wide. The powerful airflow churned up vast amounts of seawater.

"Run!" Tian Jiong exclaimed. After saying this, he slapped a silver talisman onto himself and vanished, transforming into specks of silver light.

Wang Changsheng took out a cyan talisman and was about to slap it onto himself when a golden light shot over, instantly arriving behind him. He quickly dodged.

A sickening thud!

Wang Changsheng's left shoulder now bore a bloodied hole the thickness of a baby's arm, bleeding profusely.

A red streak of light shot over, fiercely slashing towards Wang Changsheng.

A purple pillar of light struck, accurately enveloping the red streak of light, which seemed to be fixed in place, suspended in the void.

"Hurry and go!"

After saying this, Fairy Ziyue crushed a purple talisman, transforming into a purple light that tore through the air and departed.

Wang Changsheng hurriedly slapped the cyan talisman onto himself, transforming into a gentle breeze and vanishing.

A golden light flashed, and the golden-robed old man flew out from the flames. His clothes were tattered, blood flowed from him, and his aura was weak.

When a spiritual treasure self-destructs, its power is naturally different.

The golden-robed old man had to deploy several treasures to save his life.

A red light flashed, and the red streak of light transformed back into the red-dressed young woman and a large red sword.

"Disciple greets Martial Uncle Jin."

The red-dressed young woman bowed to the golden-robed old man and spoke respectfully.

"Immediately notify our disciples in the Myriad Demon Sea to apprehend these three individuals. Send heavily armed guards to all market towns; we must not let them escape."

The golden-robed old man gave his orders, then transformed into a golden streak of light and flew towards the sky, seemingly pursuing someone.

A hundred miles away in the void, a cyan light flashed, revealing Wang Changsheng's figure.

His face was pale, and his aura was weak.

Ignoring the need for rest, he raised a hand, and a light blue spherical pearl flew out. It spun rapidly, transforming into a blue shark fifty to sixty feet long, with an opening about ten feet wide on its belly.

This was a Tier 3 mid-grade puppet beast, which he had exchanged with Fairy Ziyue for the Turtle Scale Art. It was designed for escape in the sea, solely for that purpose.

Wang Changsheng transformed into a streak of light, flew through the opening in the shark's belly, and entered.

The blue shark rapidly submerged to the seabed, moving swiftly at depths over a thousand feet.

Sun Moon Island, the headquarters of the Sun Moon Palace.

Inside a magnificent golden palace, a tall, well-built middle-aged man sat on the main seat, his expression grim. There was a sun mark between his eyebrows; he was the Palace Master of the Sun Palace.

Below him stood a man and a woman.

"Your third junior brother's Soul Lamp has extinguished. Does anyone know where he went?"

"Third Junior Brother said he was heading to the Myriad Demon Sea with Junior Sister Liu to attend a large auction," a tall, thin man in a cyan robe said, somewhat uncertainly.

"Go to the Myriad Demon Sea immediately, investigate thoroughly, and bring the culprits to justice. Ever since the Zhenhai Sect was destroyed, no one has dared to provoke our Sun Moon Palace."

"Yes, Master. Your disciple will attend to it immediately."