Chapter 98 Chess Pieces
I don’t know when raindrops started falling from the sky.

The raindrops suddenly started from a few scattered ones and then suddenly became a large one, quickly sweeping across the entire earth.

In the wilderness, heavy rain suddenly came.

Yingyi’s body was almost soaked in the rain.

He Qing first asked about the Cangying Sword Sect, and then became curious about the Cangying secret technique.

“What is your position in the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect?” He Qing asked.

Zhao Shuohua, Yang Zhenyue, Master Bingpo and the other seven people from the Cangying Sword Sect who were crawling on the ground were all watching this scene quietly and blankly.

This strange interrogation method of asking and answering really exceeded Yang Zhenyue’s imagination.

If there was such a person helping in the army, Yang Zhenyue even felt that he could destroy the White Elephant Kingdom in the Western Regions with his Fengtong Camp.

Yingyi felt himself soaked in the rain, and an inexplicable stickiness filled his whole body.

He also felt a wave of weakness.

This weakness did not come from others, but from the knife he stabbed himself with before he fell into coma.

The knife wound was still bleeding.

“I am the eldest senior brother of all the disciples of this generation. I am also Lao Ying’s biological son. Apart from Lao Ying, my assassination ability ranks at least in the top three in the current Cang Ying Sword Sect.”

“Are you the son of the leader of the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect?” Master Bingpo asked curiously.

“If I use you to threaten him, will he come out?” asked Master Bingpo.

Yingyi felt a bitter feeling.

“No, Lao Ying has many sons, some of whom he even killed himself. I am just his son with a prostitute.”

“Why did he kill his own son?” Yang Zhenyue asked.

Everyone is curious about this question.

After all, even a tiger won’t eat its own cubs.

“Old Ying would raise his sons until they were five years old, and then let them survive alone in the mountains for a week. Only those who could come out alive would be acknowledged as his own sons, and those who died would be just defective products.” Yingyi answered.

Lao Ying is a person who has no heart at all.

Yingyi never truly regarded the other party as his father.

He Qing felt somewhat emotional that there could be such cruel and heartless people in this world.

Can such a person really be happy living in the world?

But then He Qing stopped thinking about it. Everyone has their own unique faces. There are so many people in this world, so naturally there are all kinds of people.

“Hand over the secret technique of hiding shadows that you have mastered.”

After Ying Yi handed over all his secret skills, He Qing did not kill him.

“Go back and give him a surprise.”

At this moment, He Qing’s eyes looked extremely dark.

He displayed the true power of the Magic Flower.

In its original world, this kind of flower could even confuse gods.

This terrifying ability is even more threatening than some obvious killing moves.

In future battles, He Qing only needs to give slight psychological hints and influence the opponent at the critical moment, and the consequences can naturally be imagined.

Just like when two people are fighting with swords in close combat, all it takes is a moment of inattention and what falls off is the head.

Ying Yi’s eyes also changed, and a mysterious pattern of Qingyan emerged in his pupils.

But then he returned to normal, as if he had no idea what had just happened.

“Let’s go, first to the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect, then to the Heavenly Ghost Sect.”

At this time, Yang Zhenyue came up rubbing his hands.

He had a smile on his face.

“Um, Fellow Daoist He, can you lend me your demon army?”

Yang Zhenyue was really envious of He Qing’s demon army.

If he could control this group of troops, the power he could unleash would be enormous.

The main reason is that as a warrior, he cannot withstand the power from the Bi Yue Wu constellation.

But the problem is that his humanity and his spiritual practice are fundamentally contradictory.

As long as he still has some human luck left in him, he will not be able to succeed in his cultivation fundamentally.

This is the same for both the royal family and the major families in the world.

These royal families and aristocratic families control most of the terrifying power in the world.

But the problem is that they themselves are simply unable to practice.

This is a kind of doom that accompanies everyone.

Even the emperors of the Dayue Dynasty were always short-lived, often only living for forty or fifty years, which also seemed to be a kind of bad luck.

He Qing glanced at Yang Zhenyue.

He suspected that the power of the Great Yue Dynasty’s generals also came from something strange.

After all, this terrifying destiny of humanity, the destiny of humanity that can suppress all laws in the world, comes from the strange and forbidden Human Emperor Banner of the Heavenly Rank.

Since Dayue can master a heavenly forbidden magic, it is normal for him to master another magic to gain power.

“Of course you can, but how do you want to use it?”

Yang Zhenyue grinned.

“You just need to ask them to cooperate with me. This is a court secret.”

“Okay.”

He Qing watched Yang Zhenyue looking up at the sky.

Then, a dazzling starlight fell from the sky. This starlight looked like a colorful river, composed of countless brilliant lights.

This river of starlight first fell on Yang Zhenyue, and then he looked to one side.

That is where He Qing’s demon army lives.

With a wave of his hand, the river of starlight sank into all the demon armies.

Then, Yang Zhenyue started talking again, and he was talking about various directions.

He Qing has a quick mind and has also learned formation techniques.

What Yang Zhenyue was actually talking about was an extremely mysterious formation, and the center of this formation was himself.

The luck behind Yang Zhenyue was surging.

The fortune representing the Xijing Yang family suddenly became extremely noisy at this moment, like an endless burning flame, accompanied by countless ripples.

Yang Zhenyue’s eyes glowed golden, and a silent heat gradually emerged.

Master Bingpo was watching from the side.

He had long known how powerful Yang Zhenyue was.

Otherwise, how could he, a true master of the Yuanshen, be held hostage by a warrior?

Yang Zhenyue who can use the power of General Bi Yuewu and Yang Zhenyue who cannot use it are almost two different people.

At this moment, an extremely powerful aura appeared on Yang Zhenyue’s body. This aura almost seemed to be as high as the sky and as vast as the sea.

There is also a kind of master’s demeanor.

Zhao Shuohua was already dumbfounded watching from the side.

Each of these three people is more terrifying than the other.

He hardly dared to say a word, guessing the identities of the three people in his heart.

Yang Zhenyue’s terrifying luck, coupled with his ability to use the power of the stars, almost makes it certain that he is the representative of the court’s top combat power, a divine general.

There are only thirty-two divine generals in the entire court, and now one of them is standing before him.

Zhao Shuohua felt an indescribable excitement in his heart, as if he had met someone he had admired for a long time.

“Bi Yuewu! Come!”

At this time, under the influence of the fortune of the Yang family in Xijing, the starlight that came from the sky suddenly began to condense into an incomparably huge scarlet golden crow image.

“Ow!”

A deafening roar appeared.

This is the most critical time.

Yang Zhenyue continued to speak. This was similar to the deployment in the army, and it seemed like a formation.

He Qing quickly controlled the demon army under his control according to Yang Zhenyue’s arrangements.

All I saw was that under the heavy rain, countless monsters were looking for positions and moving around continuously.

As these monsters moved, a thread appeared on their bodies and pulled them towards Yang Zhenyue.

Until half an hour later, everything seemed to have reached a perfect combination point.

In an instant, Yang Zhenyue’s aura was unmistakable.

This is a power that far exceeds that of ordinary Yuanshen Zhenjun.

The huge, crimson Bi Yue Wu Fa Xiang, as big as a hill, was squandering his blazing fire.

All of a sudden, countless water vapors began to spread in the sky, making the place shrouded in smoke, as if it were a fairyland.

“Okay, there’s no need to bother with this in the future.”

He Qing watched this scene silently.

The stronger Yang Zhenyue’s power is, the better it will be for them.

“Master Zhao, take your people and leave. Go to another area of ​​Guangyuan Prefecture. It’s safe there.”

Yang Zhenyue said to Zhao Shuohua.

Zhao Shuohua immediately bowed and said yes with great respect.

Afterwards, they, along with a large number of demon soldiers, began to trek towards the area of ​​the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect.

“Even the Fire Demon Sect has its own weirdness, so the Hidden Shadow Sword Sect shouldn’t be without some.”

He Qing was somewhat curious about what strange thing he would get next.

“Laoying, are we really going?” asked Master Canghuo.

Many days have passed since the Fire Demon Sect was destroyed.

These days, the anger in Master Cang Huo’s heart is at its peak.

They were standing on the terrace of a pavilion built halfway up the mountain.

At this time, strong winds were blowing continuously from the flat wasteland, and the rain curtains all over the sky were drifting in the strong winds.

Many raindrops deviate from their tracks and begin to tilt when they are high in the sky.

The raindrops fell on the dead vegetation on the mountain, creating a continuous dripping sound.

The continuous raindrops fell on them, but no one paid attention.

They could clearly use their magic power to shake off the raindrops, but now they just endured it silently.

The old shadow was silent.

Among the six people here, Lao Ying has the most complicated experience. When he was young, he was the sharpest knife in the hands of a big shot.

He thought he could enjoy his old age in Guangyuan Prefecture, but he didn’t expect that he would still be just a tool in the hands of others.

When they joined the Heavenly King’s Army, everything was no longer under their control.

“What if we give the entire sect to them?” Lao Ying asked.

Fellow Daoist Canghuo felt a little heartbroken.

He still has a lot of affection for the Fire Demon Sect.

But Lao Ying and Jiuying Zhenren are both very cold-hearted. They don’t care about the safety or life or death of others.

“The question is where can we go? Can we leave?”

Lao Ying sighed.

“Master Cangyuan said that he would find a godhood for us. As long as there are enough ghosts in the future, we can ascend to the godhood with the strength of a Jindan Zhenren and immediately gain the power of the primordial spirit, and live forever.”

Jiuying Zhenren said with a smile.

He laughed so hard that the ghost face patterns on his scalp moved as well, looking extremely terrifying and hideous.

“I think this is good.” Jiuying Zhenren smiled.

The reason why they joined the Heavenly King’s Army in the first place was not just for this.

Then, True Man Jiuying looked at Laoying again.

“Laoying, it’s not like you didn’t attack Yuanshen Zhenjun before, and you even nearly killed him. How come you’re afraid now that you’re old and have superb skills?”

“Besides, now there is a Yuanshen-level Six Desires Heavenly Demon helping us. How come you don’t even want to give it a try?”

“Just someone I’ve never heard of before”

Lao Ying glanced at Jiuying Zhenren.

True Man Jiuying has always been on good terms with Taoist Master Cangyuan, but he is indeed too stupid.

Now they have no information about each other, which is the most crucial point.

As a top assassin, collecting information is the most important task.

But the problem is that they currently have no way of collecting intelligence on the other side.

The only information we have is that the opponent is very powerful, with combat power at the level of Yuanshen Zhenjun.

However, he knew almost nothing about the other party’s specific abilities and the Taoist techniques he was good at.

The Heavenly King’s Army, which had quickly swept across Guangyuan Prefecture, seemed vulnerable in front of the truly operational Dayue court.

After all, this world belongs to Dayue.

Whether it is him, or even Taoist Master Cangyuan, and the current supreme ruler of Guangyuan Prefecture, they all seem to be just pawns in the hands of certain people.

Lao Ying looked at the rain-covered sky with a hint of sarcasm on his face.

It seems to be mocking the world, and also seems to be mocking itself.

He felt a sense of desolation and helplessness.

“Jiuying, go tell the Taoist master that if he is willing to send a Yuanshen-level clone, I am willing to help.”

In the face of Taoist Master Cangyuan’s ability to refine ghosts and create gods, True Man Jiuying couldn’t even catch up with his shadow.

So many people died in Guangyuan Prefecture, plus Taoist Master Cangyuan controlled a part of the core origin of the underworld.

Lao Ying didn’t believe that the other party didn’t have a soul-level Hades in his hands.

Taoist Master Cangyuan was on a tall tower not far away.

He looked at the wind and rain in the sky.

It hasn’t rained here for a long time.

The radically changed environment has caused the weather to become extremely unstable.

On the other side of Guangyuan Prefecture, it was still snowing heavily, but here it was raining.

Taoist Master Cangyuan was also in a bad mood. He knew what the current situation of Wang Jun was.

This is a ship destined to self-destruct.

Whoever can get off the ship will be the real winner.

At least he had gained enough.

A smile appeared on Taoist Cangyuan’s lips.

He was already on the verge of decay, due to the injuries he sustained when he tried to break through to become Yuanshen Zhenjun.

But these days, through these countless dead souls, he has recovered to his peak.

He will never regret his choice.

“We still have to continue. It’s not enough, not enough, far from enough.” Taoist Master Cangyuan murmured in a low voice.

He looked at the people not far away, all of whom were top-quality seeds.

They only need one opportunity, one opportunity to reach despair, one moment to unleash their full potential, and they will be able to become the material of the soul-level Hades.

“Six Jindan Zhenren in exchange for one Yuanshen Mingshen, it doesn’t seem to be a loss.”

“But Bi Yuewu is here too? I hope Your Majesty can come soon.”

Taoist Master Cangyuan does not rely on the White Lotus Sect or the Zhao family.

Those people are just chess players, they won’t try their best.

The real fight will require these vanguards to take the field.

Who could have thought that the person who swept across the entire Guangyuan Prefecture was actually just a pawn in the hands of others?

(End of this chapter)