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Volume 1: The Dao of Demons is Vast, Chapter 929: Cold Light Sky Flag

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    Chapter 929 Hanguang Tianqi

    "Boom!"

    With the punch, the huge, indestructible shadow that originally appeared in Yi Chu's heart instantly turned into ashes.  A faint black smoke split from the black air column at the moment when the shadow shattered.

    Facing the flying black smoke, Yi Chu naturally would not let it go. When the blood in his body was swirling, he involved the green smoke into his own churning blood.

    ¡°Bang, bang, bang!¡±

    The sound of expansion kept ringing in Yi Chu's body, and streaks of flesh and blood continued to bulge on Yi Chu's body.  Along with the bulge of flesh and blood, the heartbreaking pain continued to appear in Yi Chu's mind.

    Yi Chu gritted his teeth and persisted, slowly letting the blood and energy in his body circulate. Although this would cause more pain, only by letting the blood and energy circulate quickly could the essence split from the ancestral witch essence be released.  Completely integrated into your own body.

    Time passed little by little, and Yi Chu's ever-growing body gradually returned to calm, but at this time, there was a faint sheen on his body.

    When the last trace of the bulge disappeared, Yi Chu slowly opened his eyes. Although there was only a trace of energy, he felt that there was infinite power in his body, a killing force.  The meaning rushed out of Yi Chu's body.

    Suppressing the killing aura, Yi Chu felt satisfied. Although it was just a trace of Pangu's essence, just this trace allowed Yi Chu to reach the peak of the immortal body.

    ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out out out his spirit, might be able to achieve the realm of Shattered Void.  As thoughts flashed in his mind, Yi Chu began to practice in seclusion again.

    The Song family seems to have completely forgotten about Yi Chu. Except for someone who regularly brings some food every day, no one pays attention to Yi Chu, the winner of the competition to find a bride, and the legendary third-ranked beauty in the Tang Dynasty.  Song Yuhan never came even once.

    No one disturbs him, which is a joyful thing for Yi Chu. He needs to practice, and naturally he doesn't want anyone to disturb him.  Although it is difficult for him to refine the essence of ancestral witches, every trace he refines has unexpected benefits.

    More than a year passed in a hurry, and the entire Song family seemed to have forgotten the existence of Yi Chu. The person who specially delivered food to Yi Chu in the Song family also delivered food later and later. As for the quality of the food,  , let alone that.

    However, all this has no impact on Yi Chu at all. If he were not afraid that if he did not eat, the people of the Song family would see the flaws, Yi Chu would not want to pay attention to the meals at all.

    On this day, Yi Chu, who had exercised a little bit of his ancestral witch spirit, stood up from the bed. His whole body was filled with a faint luster, and he looked more calm and sophisticated.

    It¡¯s just one step away from me, and I¡¯m just one step away from being able to reach the point where I can arise and die with just one thought.  Although he felt a little pity in his heart, when Yi Chu's mind felt the ancestral witch essence that had decreased a little bit in his body, a faint smile still appeared on his face.

    There is still a lot of ancestral witch essence. As long as you completely refine the ancestral witch essence, let alone birth and death in a single thought, I am afraid that you will be able to control the world as you wish.

    Just as Yi Chu's mind flashed, his brows suddenly frowned, and then he stood up from the bed.

    At the same time as Yi Chu stood up, a sword light fell from the void. Above the sword light, Song Yuhan, who was like a Lingbo fairy, landed lightly on the ground.

    "Are you okay here?" Song Yuhan said softly when he saw Yi Chu walking out.

    For Song Yuhan's sudden arrival, Yi Chu felt a little impatient. He was at a critical moment in his practice and did not want anyone to disturb his practice. With a gentle smile, Yi Chu said coldly: "What do you think?"

    In the Song family, Song Yuhan has been treated like a princess since she was born. No one in the Song family dares to be rude to her.  Even after the competition, she found a mortal as her husband, and her status did not waver at all.

    The reason why she came here today was just on a whim, and she wanted to see how this person was doing.  In Song Yuhan's heart, she had never regarded Yi Chu as her real husband.

    Seeing Yi Chu being so rude, Song Yuhan pondered for a moment and said: "Aside from not being able to go out, I think you should be living a good life. If you need anything, just tell me and I will definitely find a way to satisfy you.  "

    Song Yuhan's words were like charity, but she didn't know it. At this time, Yi Chu had never regarded her as his wife.  I didn¡¯t want to pay attention to Song Yu at firstletter, but her kindness at this time made Yi Chu frown.

    "Since you said that, I won't be polite. Your Song family's food is not very good, and the delivery is not very timely." Yi Chu, who wanted to send this woman away early, after pondering for a moment, suddenly became silent.  Said loudly.

    "Is there anything else?"

    Song Yuhan didn¡¯t know why, but he breathed a sigh of relief after hearing Yi Chu¡¯s opinions.

    "No more." Yi Chu glanced at the rather exquisite courtyard for a few times, and then said no more.

    Yi Chu didn¡¯t speak, and Song Yuhan didn¡¯t speak either. Their silence made the whole courtyard become silent.  However, as the small courtyard became more and more deserted, Song Yuhan, who was able to look at Yi Chu at first, now felt a wave of panic in his heart.

    "Since you have nothing else to do, I'm leaving. Don't worry, I will definitely ask someone to serve you more exquisite meals in the future." As he spoke, Song Yuhan, who came and went in a hurry, raised his sword  , disappeared without a trace.

    It wasn¡¯t until Song Yuhan left that a disdainful smile appeared on Yi Chu¡¯s lips.  In his opinion, Song Yuhan's method of expressing kindness was simply a child's play and should not be taken seriously at all.

    Returning to the room, Yi Chu once again began to practice his ancestral witch essence.  The small courtyard naturally returned to calm, but with Song Yuhan's departure, the food given to Yi Chu became much more exquisite.  It's a pity that these meals were thrown into the void by Yi Chu as usual, and there was no chance of them having any effect.

    The white clouds and the green horse are as fast as lightning, and five years have gone by in a hurry.

    For some reason, Song Yuhan would always come here every once in a while. This kind of arrival every now and then made Yi Chu feel very annoyed, but in the end he comforted himself, saying that he lived in someone else's house, and they were like this  When you arrive, treat it as paying rent.

    Because of the essence of the ancestral witch, Yi Chu's body is now so strong that it can no longer be damaged by ordinary acquired spiritual treasures. He has reached the limit of life and death in one thought, and has been hitting the threshold of refining the void and joining the way for four years.  However, in the past four years, although his cultivation has reached the peak of the birth and death of a single thought, it seems that he is only one layer of paper away from refining the void and combining the Tao. However, with this layer of paper, Yi Chu has exhausted all his efforts and cannot  Not broken.

    Most of the ancestral witch essence has been used up, but as you go to the back, it becomes more and more difficult to refine the ancestral witch essence.  As Yi Chu's cultivation level continued to increase, he already had a simple plan on how to break through the practice of refining the void and combining the path.

    "It's really annoying, why are you here again?" Yi Chu said to himself impatiently as he felt the breath coming from far away.  But no matter how impatient he was, he stood up.

    "Well, there are many people coming this time, and there are also a few immortal gods." After making a simple judgment about the people coming, Yi Chu walked into the small courtyard.

    And the moment he walked into the small courtyard, Song Yuhan had already sped over. Next to Song Yuhan, there was a young man following. This man had a handsome face and a folding fan carved with dragons and phoenixes in his hand.  While shaking, he looked very graceful.  The two flew together like a pair of golden boys and girls on a parade.

    Compared with the two of them, those who followed were much inferior.  However, the two cold-faced old men following the man used the cold air constantly coming out of their bodies to remind others of his extraordinary status.

    "Hahaha, Yuhan, is this your husband-in-law?" The young man pointed at Yi Chu with his folding fan and said with disdain.

    Song Yuhan didn't seem to have a good impression of this young man. He frowned slightly and said calmly: "Reporting to His Highness King Lu, this is the husband of the little girl who competed in martial arts to find her bride. This matter is completely unknown.  Johto knows.¡±

    The man laughed. After taking a look at Yi Chu, he turned his attention to Song Yuhan, as if looking at Yi Chu one more time would detract from his noble status.

    "Yu Han, how can such a mortal be worthy of you? This is like how a sparrow can be worthy of a phoenix." The young man known as King Lu shook his folding fan gently and continued with domineering words: "In this world  , I am the only one who can match you."

    Yi Chu looked at the performance of this bullshit King Lu, and although his heart was full of disdain, it was none of his business. Naturally, he was too lazy to be like such a shameless arrogant ant.

    Song Yuhan's face turned cold, and then he said calmly: "His Royal Highness King Lu is a royal nobleman. Please be careful in your words. Yuhan is a man with a husband, so there is no need for His Highness to say such words."

    "Have you got a husband? Hahahaha, Yuhan, why do you use this kind of thing to prevaricate me? I learned fortune telling from someone a while ago, and it seems that this boy will not survive"??day.  "While King Lu was speaking, he gently tapped Yi Chu with his folding fan and said calmly.

    And the moment he said these words, Song Yuhan's expression changed.  Just when she was about to speak, the old man standing to the left of King Lu smiled sinisterly and said: "King Lu is indeed a master of calculation, I admire him."

    After saying a word of admiration, he gently blew a breath towards Yi Chu. He has been practicing Xuanbing Kung Fu for many years. Not to mention an ordinary mortal, even a strong man at the level of Nascent Soul will also be in this breath.  Frozen to death.

    When Song Yuhan saw this person take action, her expression changed, and a sword light came out of her mouth. But before she could raise the sword light, another old man slowly stepped forward and spoke.  An invisible pressure immediately enveloped Song Yuhan.

    Although Song Yuhan has the cultivation level of the early Yuan Shen, she and the Immortal God are too big.  Under the shroud of this invisible force, she could hardly move at all.

    "Third uncle, help him quickly!" Song Yuhan shouted urgently towards the third uncle of the Song family who was standing not far from her.  But it was a pity that the third uncle shook his head and did not say a word. However, this action made many people understand his attitude.

    Song Yuhan felt a chill in her heart, and a feeling of guilt arose in her heart. Originally, she thought that Yi Chu was just a matter of reputation for her, so for her to care about it was to do her best.  Just an obligation.

    But now, seeing that her nominal husband was about to die, she felt a burst of sadness and indignation in her heart.  However, the gap in realm made her unable to move at all. She could only watch helplessly as this man turned into an ice sculpture before his eyes.

    Feeling the cold air, Yi Chu felt cold in his heart, thinking that if I don¡¯t show off my power, you really treat me like a sick cat.  The moment the cold air hit, the moment Yi Chu's spiritual thoughts changed, a ray of yellow light flew straight out from his clothes.

    "Snapped"

    The rolling cold air was knocked into powder at the moment when the yellow light flapped.

    The old man who exhaled cold air suddenly opened his eyes wide. He couldn't believe that his own cold air could be shattered so easily.  You must know that in order to gather this pure cold energy, he has practiced in the coldest place in the world for thousands of years.

    Thousands of years of hard work, destroyed in one day.

    The moment he was angry, the yellow light that shattered the cold air struck his body like lightning.

    "Sacrifice"

    Feeling that his life was threatened, the old man shouted deeply, and a three-foot-long small flag suddenly flew above his head. The small flag was completely white, and as it swung, a cold light shot straight up thousands of feet.

    This small flag is a protective treasure that the old man has trained for many years. It is called the Hanguang Tianqi. When it shakes, the cold light tempered by the underground mysterious energy can instantly form a light shield with a thickness of thousands of feet. It is an ordinary magic weapon.  Difficult to break through.

    After offering sacrifices to the Hanguang Tianqi, the old man breathed a sigh of relief, but before he could breathe out, the yellow light had already hit his Hanguang Tianqi.

    "Click"

    The thousand-foot-long cold light was instantly shattered into pieces. The cold light sky flag fluttering in the wind was even split into two sections by the yellow light.

    "Spare your life!"

    A shrill cry came out of the old man's mouth, but it was already a little too late for him to shout again.

    The moment he shouted, the yellow light had gathered into an earthy yellow ruler and hit the old man's head hard.  Just like a piece of fragile glass, the old man shattered in the void in an instant.

    The sudden change caused everyone¡¯s expressions to change.  Especially the old man standing on the right side of King Lu let out a shrill roar.

    "If you dare to kill my brother, I will fight with you!" The old man on the right was furious, and ice needles flew towards Yi Chu like a hail of bullets.

    Yi Chu naturally ignored these ice needles. Looking at the action of the old man on the right, Yi Chu sneered. As his mind turned, the earth-shattering divine light ruler that had just killed the old man on the left suddenly turned around and headed towards  He rushed over to the old man on the right.

    The yellow light was still flashing, and the old man on the right flew backwards with his needle.  Before the old man could react, the yellow ruler hit the old man on the right hard on the head. Just like his brother, he disappeared without a trace in an instant.

    The yellow light flashed and fell gently beside Yi Chu. The light yellow body made everyone's expressions become extremely ugly. Now no one dares to underestimate Yi Chu, and no one dares to underestimate the flickering light.  A ruler with pale yellow light.

    ? ?The two monsters Xuan Ming are dead!  "

    A voice full of horror came out of the mouth of a young monk. This young monk, who was from the Song family, couldn't believe his eyes at all.  The two monsters of Xuanming and Ming are masters of cultivating the immortal body. Not to mention him, even the Song family has to give in to the two monsters of Xuanming and Ming, but now such an expert is willing to die even if he wants to.  .

    And he still died in the hands of Yi Chu, who had never been in his eyes.

    Not only was he surprised, King Lu, who always said that his expression remained unchanged even if the mountain collapsed, also turned pale at this time.  As the master of the two monsters Xuan Ming, he knows the strength of these two subordinates best, but now, these two most powerful subordinates have died so long ago.

    This was something he never expected.

    "Youyou dare to kill the two monsters Xuanming and Ming?" Although King Lu was a nobleman of the Tang Dynasty, he still trembled when facing someone who dared to kill the two monsters Xuanming and Ming.  Although the Tang Dynasty was the master of this land, this master was only in name only. As one of the princes in the royal family who had the strength to compete for the throne, King Lu knew very well that some monks were not something they could offend.

    Yi Chu really didn¡¯t pay much attention to the so-called King Lu. At this time, not to mention King Lu, he was the emperor of the Tang Dynasty. In his eyes, there was no difference between him and ordinary people.

    "So what?" A faint voice came out of Yi Chu's mouth. As he spoke, Yi Chu waved towards the Earth-Splitting Divine Light Ruler, and the Earth-Splitting Divine Light Ruler flew to Yi Chu's side in an instant.

    "You have no Yuanshen or Yuanying, so why do you use magic weapons?" Song Yuhan, who slowly regained her composure, pondered for a moment before asking the question she was most concerned about.

    Yi Chu sneered, not looking at Song Yuhan at all, but said to King Nalu: "You are not welcome here. Do you want to go by yourself, or let Xiao Huang see you off?"

    The Earth-Splitting Divine Light Ruler that was sacrificed and refined by Yi Chu is an innate spiritual treasure. Although it is not of high grade, it is full of spirituality. At this moment, when Yi Chu mentioned himself, the slender ruler body trembled in the void.  , issued a burst of threats.

    However, the performance of the Earth-Shattering Divine Light Ruler made the expressions of King Lu and Song Yuhan become even more horrified, especially King Lu, who screamed loudly in horror.

    "An innate spiritual treasure is an innate spiritual treasure!"

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