Fated Cultivation: I Have Max-Level Divination Skills - Chapter 323
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Chapter 323: Chapter 45 If You Met Me First _3
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“The situation in the world has changed, and the once stable Central State is long gone. You bunch of frogs at the bottom of a well probably know nothing about it.”
“Let me tell you this, even if the Xia’s Empress came here herself today, it would be a dead end!”
A vicious smile emerged from the corners of Yang Yuan’s eyes, and then he stretched out his other hand. The scattered blood around him slightly wriggled, gathering together to form a bloody ball.
Just as Yun Long was about to lose his life on the spot, there was a sharp breaking sound in the air.
In Yang Yuan’s Divine Insight range, he sensed a dangerous aura appearing.
He didn’t panic, but just gave a faint smile: “You’re finally here.”
A heavy long halberd, as fast as lightning, was thrust straight towards Yang Yuan.
Yang Yuan tried to catch it with one hand, striking out first with his palm.
“Ding!”
At the moment of contact, a violent noise erupted.
Yang Yuan felt a terrifying strange force coming from his hand, spreading towards his arm.
Realizing that something was wrong, he decisively threw Yun Long from his grasp and used both hands to deal with the attack.
In addition to the terrifying strange force on the long halberd, there was also overwhelming magic power, forcing him to retreat continuously.
“The cultivation of the Xia’s Empress is so powerful?”
Yang Yuan couldn’t help but put away his disdain, looking intently as he used a magic technique, as two blood-formed hands slowly wriggled and extended from his back, pulling the long halberd apart to the left and right sides.
The next moment.
With a phoenix cry, a red sea of fire rose to the sky.
A beautiful figure swept past, quickly throwing a punch, heading straight for Yang Yuan.
Knocking him directly away.
As the smoke and dust dispersed, the figure was revealed as Yu Qinghan, draped in a phoenix-decorated robe. On her back, a pair of crystalline, ice-blue phoenix wings had emerged, emanating a chilling aura.
After breaking through to the Golden Core Realm, she found her body undergoing a transformation. Her magic and vigorous qi had changed from the previous blue state to a five-colored state.
In other words, she possessed the power of the Five-Colored Divine Phoenix.
This meant that she could comprehend and integrate the Divine Skills of the five types of phoenixes.
“Worthy of being the Xia’s Empress, your strength is indeed powerful. It’s a good thing that Respected Demonbred allowed me to bring reinforcements, otherwise we would have really been in trouble today.”
Yang Yuan’s blood-colored hands transformed into a shield, blocking Yu Qinghan’s strike. He stood unscathed ten meters away, his voice coldly saying.
With a clench of Yu Qinghan’s hand, the cold-iron halberd quickly returned to her grip, humming softly.
Her phoenix-like eyes stared at the six black-robed cultivators and the elder on the city tower, snorting coldly:
“I wonder what it was, but it turns out that they are from the Heavenly Devil Palace, and the Ten Devil Schools are nothing but lackeys of the Heavenly Devil Palace. Furthermore, my imperial uncle must have been installed by you guys, right?”
“Don’t try to sow discord. Today, one way or another, you must be removed from this position. In order to deal with Yan Country, your Xia will be the first target!”
Yang Yuan finished speaking and waved his hand lightly.
Six devil cultivators in the Golden Core Realm appeared on the ground, surrounding Yu Qinghan.
Entirely ignoring the concept of a fair fight, they immediately planned a mass brawl.
Seeing this, Yu Qinghan sneered: “The Devil Sect is always the Devil Sect, truly skilled at utilizing underhanded means.”
“As long as it achieves our goal, why not use all available methods?”
“Today, even with national destiny protection, we must capture you.”
Yang Yuan laughed softly, taking out a black cloth from his sleeve.
The black cloth kept expanding, blocking the sunlight, gradually covering the sky above.
“Chirp!”
The Xia’s national fortune, the Nine-Plumed Red Phoenix sensed danger.
With a high-pitched cry, it was concealed by the aura of the black cloth.
For a moment, the entire Imperial City was shrouded in the black cloth.