Twin Dimension Yin-Yang Mirror: Attaining immortality through the martial path-Chapter 889 - 685: Fright + - 686: Prelude
Chapter 889: Chapter 685: Fright + Chapter 686: Prelude
Chapter 685 Thrill + Chapter 686 Prelude
Phoenix Wing Commander Zheng Tong ran for fifteen hundred miles, seeing the enormous shadow of Xijing’s city from afar, before feeling like cold water had been poured over him. He folded the two wings of the Vigorous Evil Fire Wings and landed atop a mountain.
He touched his forehead, and apart from sweat, there were also traces of wrinkles.
At this moment, he sighed and looked back at the blue sky, "It seems they’re not pursuing, not even bothering to chase me? Is this how little they think of me, the Phoenix Wing God General?"
Thinking of this, a trace of anger arose in Zheng Tong’s heart.
Not only because of Zhou Ping’an’s disdain, but also because of his own incompetence...
"What to do now? If I flee back to the capital, losing troops, the charge of fleeing without a fight seems unbearable. If I don’t return, receiving orders to lead troops to die in battle, then the fate of Yun Meng the old monk and Lu Zijing today would be my fate tomorrow."
Thinking of that day when the Blood Dragon was cut down with one slash, blood raining from the sky, and recalling his last glance backward, sensing the old monk’s aura disappearing into the world...
Cannot fight, absolutely cannot fight.
He felt that Zhou Ping’an did not seem like someone who had cultivated Vigorous Evil Qi to break through to the Divine General Realm; his divine skills were far superior to those of generals like him, pulling away to a whole new realm.
"Could it be, he uses divine skills without losing life force?"
At this point, Zheng Tong pondered carefully and indeed noticed something amiss.
Zen Master Yun Meng was beaten to flee like a rat, Master Qingyang was nowhere to be seen, undoubtedly proving one thing: the Pei Family was finished.
So, Zhou Ping’an was able to break through the trap set by the Five Elders of the Pei Family, and effortlessly defeat two sect masters who could temporarily use Divine Martial means, pursued hundreds of miles without losing an ounce of combat power.
To say his body has no abnormalities, even if one speaks to the ends of heaven, no one would believe it.
This situation, there’s only one explanation.
That is.
"He cultivated Demonic Cultivation, the Prison Suppressing Demon Subjugation Sect’s secret was within him; only this situation can explain being superior under the circumstances where spiritual energy and environment cannot support Divine Martial combat power."
"Yes, he must be a practitioner of Demonic Cultivation; this news is crucial. Once reported, not only can it relieve me of my charges with the royal family, but it might also bring merit."
Because once confirmed that this person cultivated the Prison Suppressing Demon Sect’s Body Refinement Technique, and breakthrough into Divine Martial Realm, then before the third arrival of the Spirit Tide, he would be the genuinely unparalleled Divine Martial Realm combat power, uncontrolled, and the capital is in danger..."
"If I were him, surely I would strike before the Spirit Tide arrives, attack Xijing and seize the supremacy, receive Qi Fortune, and wait for the opportunity to breakthrough Qi Refining Divine Martial, then it would really be the gone supremacy."
Zheng Tong stood on the hilltop, his expression changing, eyes revealing a look of fear.
At this time, he no longer cares about what punishment his disgraceful actions might bring.
Instead, he was frightened by his own conjecture.
"Could it be, the Great Yu Dynasty has unwittingly reached the brink of ruin? No, this news must be reported early; if the royal family is prepared, they can make advance arrangements but if unguarded, then it’s truly too late."
"Boom..."
Up ahead in the sky, colorful flames rose, war drums thundered.
Two armies slowly advanced, one bearing a flag with thunder and lightning patterns, the other with a cloud dragon emblem.
Zheng Tong saw this and decided without hesitation.
The Vigorous Evil Qi surged, transforming into fire wings and soared upwards to meet them.
He knew these two armies were the second wave of reinforcements; very likely, Li Xuantong and Wei Yun had not received news from the front and were confidently seeking to achieve great merit in quelling the rebellion.
"Stop, the situation has changed..."
"General Zheng."
"Why have you rushed back, where is the Phoenix Wing Army? Were they not heading to Yunzhou with General Lu to suppress Ping’an the traitor?"
"All dead, General Lu met his end at the first encounter, his Blood Dragon Swallowing Sky Divine Power couldn’t even block one slash from Zhou Ping’an."
Zheng Tong’s face showed slight embarrassment, he quickly composed himself, his expression turning slightly sorrowful.
"Not only was General Lu killed on the spot, Yun Meng the Zen Master of Heart Image Sect also died before me; looking at his fleeing manner, I estimate Qingyangzi and the Five Elders of Pei Family also met a grave fate."
"How many on the other side?" The Sky Soaring Army Commander Wei Yun asked in surprise, disbelief filling his eyes.
"Just Zhou Ping’an alone."
After a moment of silence, Zheng Tong continued, "I exchanged a few moves with Zhou Ping’an, truly unable to withstand his fierce power, hence relying on Phoenix Wing Divine Power, using the Fire Escape Technique, hurriedly escaped to report, lest my fellow brothers follow in the footsteps of Dragon Soaring and Phoenix Wing troops..."
Without waiting for the two to react, Zheng Tong hurriedly added, "I urge you two brothers to believe me this time, that Zhou Ping’an is not someone we can contend with by our forces; not only did he successfully cultivate a Dharma form in Qi Refining, but he also seems to have practiced Demonic Cultivation stepping into Divine Martial Realm, refining truly great divine skills."
"Is this true?"
Li Xuantong and Wei Yun both changed color simultaneously.
If initially, they thought Zheng Tong might have fled without a fight, cowardly fearing battle, but upon hearing the words Demonic Cultivation, their hearts sank.
The events of two thousand years ago had faded from memory for many, no longer remembered in the slightest.
However, for those of them who cultivated Vigorous Evil and achieved Divine General’s Divine Power, it is different; each inheritor would have heard from their teacher about one thing, the origin of Refining Evil Divine Power.
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