novelhk Chapter 402 What a huge hand!
Chapter 402 What a huge hand!
Chapter 402 What a huge hand!
Kunpeng seized this opportunity to escape.
The Jade Emperor shone his Haotian Mirror, and then, with a single word, the law came into play:
"Kunpeng, land."
His wings vanished in a flash.
It can no longer transform into a roc.
The humanoid Kunpeng fell down and landed in front of the Demon Master's Palace.
Standing before me are Zhen Yuanzi, Grand Master Xuandu, and in the heavens, there is also the Jade Emperor!
He dared not stop and ran quickly toward the Demon Master's Palace.
Once you get inside and obtain the Hetu and Luoshu, even these quasi-saints won't be able to break them unless a sage personally intervenes.
Zhen Yuanzi drew the universe from his sleeve towards Kunpeng.
He walked with difficulty.
Looking at Kunpeng's current state, Qin Yuan slowly stepped forward and said:
"I know how to retrieve the Hetu and Luoshu."
Bai Ze glanced at her sideways.
The Hetu and Luoshu have merged with the Kunpeng. There is only one way to remove them: a sacrifice by the Demon Saint!
He was shocked and was about to pull it away:
"do not want!"
As soon as Bai Ze finished speaking, rows of poisonous needles blocked his path, and then Qin Yuan flew directly into the Demon Master's Palace.
Her face was deathly pale as she looked at Bai Ze's expression, which seemed to be both crying and laughing, and said:
"Bai Ze, I was really wrong."
They mistakenly trusted Kunpeng and Ji Meng.
The mistake was that she may have realized something was wrong long ago, but she still clung to that sliver of possibility and stubbornly believed that everything could be started over.
It wasn't until Kunpeng used the demon race to protect himself that she realized what was happening. She took one last look at Bai Ze:
"Brother Bai Ze, goodbye forever."
"No! Qinyuan, don't be so foolish! There are other ways!"
Bai Ze finished shouting.
A tear fell from Qin Yuan's face, and then his body turned into countless stardust fragments, flowing into the Hetu Luoshu.
The fusion was severed using the bloodline of the Demon Saint.
After Qin Yuan's sacrifice, the connection between the Hetu Luoshu and the Kunpeng was completely severed, instantly injuring him severely.
Without the protection of Di Jun's treasure, Kunpeng's strength was greatly reduced.
He looked around in horror at the monsters being slaughtered by the heavenly soldiers and generals, but there was no one left loyal enough to protect him and help him escape.
Grand Master Xuandu originally intended to step forward and finish him off.
However, Zhen Yuanzi blocked his way.
"I come."
He will avenge Hongyun himself!
Zhen Yuanzi walked with heavy steps, each step bringing back memories of his friend Hongyun's tone and expression when they spoke.
Those memories felt like being slowly tortured to death.
Zhen Yuanzi approached step by step, while Kunpeng retreated step by step.
Without the Hetu and Luoshu, and with the Jade Emperor's own words forbidding him from taking human form, he was no match for Zhen Yuanzi in his human form.
He approached the Demon Master's Palace step by step in terror.
Just as he was about to reach the door, Zhen Yuanzi pulled up his sleeve, and he fell down again.
After repeating this several times, Kunpeng, unwilling to die like this, actually tried to self-destruct and perish together with others.
The self-destruction of a Quasi-Saint's power would likely result in death or serious injury to everyone present, and even those who survived would find it difficult to advance their cultivation.
Yang Jiao panicked and grabbed the Jade Emperor's sleeve, shouting:
"uncle!"
The Jade Emperor secretly patted her hand, and then, as Kunpeng's spiritual energy surged and even Zhen Yuanzi summoned the Earth Book to protect him, he said in a deep voice:
"Don't self-destruct."
With just four words, the violent aura subsided.
Yang Jiao cast an admiring glance at the Jade Emperor.
That's true! I want it so badly!
Is this the right of the ruler of the Three Realms?
The idiom "golden words and jade promises" originally referred to her uncle.
It looks more stylish than any magic weapon.
The aura of Kunpeng's self-destruction was suppressed by the laws, and a mouthful of blood surged in his chest, spitting out with a "poof".
He glared at the Jade Emperor with resentment.
Then, Zhen Yuanzi raised his hand, his fingers like swords, and slashed horizontally several times.
"what!"
Kunpeng let out a mournful cry as its flesh and blood flew everywhere, leaving only an empty skeleton.
Strangely, his human-shaped skeleton resembled both a fish and a bird.
Zhen Yuanzi was still not satisfied and waved his sleeve.
The remaining skeleton was reduced to ashes. Just as he raised his hand to disperse the Kunpeng's soul, he saw it suddenly disappear without a trace.
Bai Ze stepped forward and said solemnly:
"This is the Yin-Yang essence that the Hetu Luoshu left in his body! Kunpeng is no longer here."
Zhen Yuanzi's face was as black as ink.
He got up and went to look for it.
Yang Jiao stood beside the Jade Emperor and shouted down:
"Uncle, don't panic, I have a backup plan."
"Ok?"
While everyone was still unaware of what the next move was...
The Netherworld Blood Sea.
Mosquito Taoist was annoyed on the lotus platform where Styx Ancestor usually meditated:
"Yang Jiao, Yang Jiao stinks, stinks even more than a sea of blood!"
Just as the Styx Ancestor was about to emerge, he paused beneath the sea of blood, raised his hand, and sniffed himself.
Mosquito Taoist, with her face sullen, knew that being separated from Yang Jiao for a day or two was already her limit.
The mosquito was restless and unable to sit still.
Just as he was wondering how to vent his frustration, he caught a faint scent of Yang Jiao.
She immediately stood up and looked around excitedly:
"Yang Jiao?"
"Yang Jiao, are you here to catch mosquitoes?"
But upon closer inspection, there was no trace of it.
She looked around and saw a wisp of soul drifting towards her. The soul was extremely unstable, seemingly about to dissipate, and clearly aimed to cross the sea of blood and enter the cycle of reincarnation.
It was this wisp of soul that actually carried Yang Jiao's aura.
Mosquito Taoist was immediately displeased.
He snorted:
"So that's why the mosquitoes were left here!"
Mosquito Taoist didn't know that this soul belonged to Kunpeng, but since it had Yang Jiao's aura, it was a signal to him. Regardless of whether it was friend or foe, he should stop it first.
Mosquito Taoist instantly stood in front of Kunpeng.
At this moment, only the last trace of the Hetu Luoshu's origin remained in Kunpeng's soul, and the most urgent task was to reincarnate as soon as possible.
Unexpectedly, an uninvited guest appeared before him, looking at him with a scrutinizing expression.
He roared:
"Go away!"
A sound of silence.
Mosquito Taoist understood.
They are the enemy.
She raised her hand and slapped it. Kunpeng was a quasi-saint in his previous life, and even at his limit, he was not someone that Mosquito Daoist could slap.
He snorted coldly:
"Do you think just anyone can take a picture of me?!"
He had barely finished speaking when he turned aside to avoid the Mosquito Taoist.
From behind him, a sea of blood surged up, and a gigantic hand appeared, slamming down fiercely.
Splash!
The giant hand directly slammed Kunpeng's soul into the sea of blood.
Kunpeng cursed under his breath, then looked up and met the eyes of the Styx Ancestor deep in the Blood Sea.
Kunpeng: ...
Before being swallowed whole by the Styx Ancestor, Kunpeng's last words were:
"I hate people with connections the most!!!"
Mosquito Taoist looked up and was puzzled.
"Huh? This hand..."
She frowned in thought, while the Styx Ancestor at the bottom of the sea showed a hint of anticipation on his face.
The Mosquito Taoist pondered for a long time and murmured:
"Wow, it's huge!"
The sea of blood suddenly became so still that even Asura dared not breathe.