Chapter 367: Losing It
ardly encountered any ordinary visitors. In the courtyard of the Daoist temple, only a few young monks were sweeping fallen leaves. Even Zhao Yanzi, who had been shouting outside just now, suddenly be...Chapter 367: Flying into a Rage
The Purple Spirit Killing Immortal Net was an ancient treasure taken out from the Nine-Dragon Palace. The materials used were all of the Chaos attribute, and ordinary wuxing cultivation methods couldn't break it open. Furthermore, with sixteen Jie-rank cultivators controlling the ancient treasure from four directions, Hao Ren, who was trapped in the net at this moment, could hardly escape.
Bang!
Hao Ren's palms emitted two chaotic sword energies.
The sword energy struck against the dense net, forming wave-like vibrations but unable to create any openings.
This ancient treasure was not composed of wuxing elements, and Hao Ren's realm was only Zhen-rank. Even with Chaos Divine Thunder, it was completely impossible to break through the ancient treasures within the Nine-Dragon Palace!
The West Sea Dragon Palace launched such a magical treasure to capture Hao Ren, clearly targeting Hao Ren’s cultivation method.
Releasing once of the Chaos Divine Thunder caused Hao Ren's spirit energy to be rapidly consumed. The sky here was less rich in靈氣than five layers up; at this level of consumption, it would be impossible to replenish it within a short time.
The four dense nets interlocked with each other, forming a purple triangular prism that perfectly trapped Hao Ren in the middle. As the four-directional dense nets gradually closed in, Hao Ren’s space for movement became increasingly limited, almost wrapping him into a "zongzi" (sticky rice dumpling).
This dark purple glowing quadrilateral triangular prism floated on the hillside and was eventually concealed by the stormy night.
Yue Bao and Hao Zhonghua were sitting in the retreat vehicle, seeing that things had calmed down around them. After a few seconds of hesitation, they resumed discussing the topic of "acid method water dissolution process."
Sitting at the back seat, Zhen Caiming was playing with his PDA alone and quietly maintaining a simple dark red barrier, unaware of Hao Ren being trapped in the "Purple Spirit Killing Immortal Net" several hundred meters above.
Whizz…...
A multicolored light streaked across the night sky. Xiaobai was carrying Zhao Zhanzi and returning again.
The four dao-stage elders from the Western Sea were following closely behind them, but it was an impossible task for anyone at that level to catch up with Little White.
Hao Ren knew that Zhao Yanzi and Little White had returned because they were concerned about him and came back to check on him.
Indeed, upon seeing Hao Ren trapped within the continuously contracting trivertebral structure, Little White chirped anxiously, while Zhao Yanzi cried out, "Uncle! Uncle!"
Sweat… She still calls me uncle at a time like this...
Hao Ren was speechless.
Little White, carrying Hao Ren (and Zhao Yanzi), flew around the trivertebral structure at an astonishing speed and then quickly spat out a fireball.
The fireball imbued with three-flavored true fire struck the exterior of the Purple Spirit Slayer Web but shattered into sparks immediately, having no effect whatsoever.
Boom! Boom!
Little White spewed out two more fireballs in quick succession.
Evidently, Little White was panicking. Zhao Yanzi had just reached the foundation-establishing stage and lacked any means of attack; sitting on Little White's back, she could only fret helplessly.
At this moment, she suddenly missed Xie Yujia. Regardless, if Xie Yujia were here, her life-and-death talisman might be able to break through this net.
She also thought about Lu Linlin and Lu Lili, Su Han…
Zhao Yanzi's mind was in turmoil; she had no idea where to seek help, regretting that her combat strength at the foundation-establishing stage was even inferior to Little White’s.
The four dao-stage cultivators pursuing them were closing in on Little White and Zhao Yanzi.
The Western Sea Dragon Palace sent out a total of 20 Jue-level cultivators. If the Qian-level peak cultivator Zhao Kuo were here, he could wipe them all out alone. However, to Zhen-level HAO Ren, and Zhao Yanzi who just entered the Foundation Establishment stage, along with little White at level one, these 20 Jue-level cultivators are almost an entire army of cultivators!
Due to the wrath of the Nirvana Realms老婆婆 (literally 'old lady', referring to a female figure in cultivation realms), the Western Sea Dragon Palace lost many Heaven and Earth Realm experts. However, they still have a solid foundation; dispatching 20 Jue-level cultivators is no trouble for them!
With natural mystical crystals like West Sea玄冰 (mysterious ice), it only takes two hundred years to recover. The Western Sea Dragon Palace will surely become the strongest among the Four Seas once again!
"Uncle, I'm going to ask Linlin and Lily for help!" Zhao Yanzi hesitated for a few seconds before finally making her decision. Jue-level cultivators are equivalent to Early Core Formation stage cultivators; it's impossible for Zhen-level HAO Ren and Zhao Yanzi who just entered the Foundation Establishment stage to face 20 Jue-level cultivators head-on. However, if Lan Linlin and Lan Lily reach Qian-level, things would be completely different!
Little White flew towards the villa by the seaside with a swoosh. "Hey..." HAO Ren was trapped in the Purple Spirit Killing Immortal Net and wanted to shout for help, but it was too late.
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Zhao Yanzi hurriedly left without thinking of taking HAO Zhonghua and Yue Yang away from here...
The 20 Jue-level cultivators who originally planned to wear down HAO Ren decided to finish the job quickly after seeing Zhao Yanzi go for reinforcements. Sixteen continued controlling the Killing Immortal Net, two went chasing after Zhao Yanzi and little White, and another two flew towards the car on the road!
According to the Dragon Temple's rules, dragon cultivators may not attack ordinary people. However, with the Western Sea Dragon Palace about to go to war with the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace, the elders of the Western Sea Dragon Palace no longer cared about such regulations.
If HAO Ren were saved and taken away, it would mean that the Western Sea Dragon Palace had lost its last piece on the board. Furthermore, their prince was in the hands of the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace with no hope for negotiation. In a frontal battle, the Western Sea Dragon Palace is bound to be defeated!
HAO Ren's Primordial Chaos Divine Thunder can barely support the barbaric ancient treasure 'Purple Spirit Killing Immortal Net' inside Nine Dragons Palace; this was absolutely unexpected. The only plan now is to capture HAO Ren’s parents and force him to surrender himself.
Bang!
The first magical treasure struck against Zhen Ming's barrier. The hastily erected protective barrier by ZHEN Ming could barely withstand the attack of one Jue-level cultivator but couldn’t resist simultaneous attacks from two Jue-levels.
As the second magical treasure smashed over, the dark red barrier protecting the car instantly shattered!
The road trembled slightly, and mud and sand on the nearby hillside started sliding down. Pebbles hit the car doors, making a loud thud-thud-thud sound.
Hao Zhonghua, who was in the car, hurriedly pulled Yue Yang into his arms.
"Smart, get down!" Hao Zhonghua shouted again urgently.
This situation seemed to indicate that another landslide was about to occur!
If such a landslide were to happen suddenly and fiercely, they three might very well be swept away with the mudslide into the sea beyond the road!
At this critical moment, Hao Zhonghua showed his bravery! He protected Yue Yang under his body and reached out to pull Zhen Ciming behind him into his arms!
"Shit!" Zhen Ciming, who was playing with his PDA, threw the device away forcefully and yelled angrily.
In Wanhao Sea before, all those eighth or ninth rank demons had treated him with utmost respect! After following Qiu Niu, even those Gān level Duì level cultivators would look at his face!
Who the hell dared to break through his barrier!
Freaking out! Freaking out!
Zhen Ciming, who prided himself on being mild-mannered, suddenly went berserk!
Bang!
At this moment, a silver-colored little dragon encircled by a dense purple web rose into the sky hundreds of meters high.
Thousands of lightning bolts scattered within the clouds.
Hao Ren forcefully broke through to Duì level!ing from his nose and teeth; the corners of his eyes had split open, turning slightly blueish-green. His brow was prominently protruding, revealing a blackened area around it. His demonic face looked...