982: C982 Yang calamity puppet

C982 Yang calamity puppet

"Bam!"

Before his hands could even touch Yu Qingge's slender waist, two tender white palms pressed onto the belly of the flying boat. The blazing True Essence roared out like a collapsing dam, with the power to topple mountains and overturn seas.

Ah!

He only had time to let out a miserable cry before his body was sent flying into the air. He flew out of his control and landed heavily dozens of meters away, spitting out blood continuously. His abdomen was already charred black.

"Qingge, you ?"

The flying boat could not believe its eyes.

Ever since he met Yu Qingge half a year ago, his heart had filled with love and admiration, and he began to chase after her with all his might. Now, even though the two of them had yet to truly become lovers, they were already rather close friends. He believed that as long as he worked hard for another half a year, he would be able to capture Yu Qingge.

He never thought that Yu Qingge would sneak attack him without any warning.

But soon, something even more unexpected happened.

"Chi!"

The sound of something tearing through the air was heard.

Immediately following that, the flying boat sensed an abnormally terrifying heat blowing towards it.

In that moment of crisis, he did not have any time to think anymore. He endured the pain and jumped up, madly revolving his True Essence to form a barrier around his body, while the snow-white sword in his hand suddenly unsheathed and slashed backwards. However, the speed at which the attack came from behind was still far beyond his expectations.

"Clang!"

Before the snow white longsword even had the chance to be activated, the blazing Stong Qi had already arrived.

In the midst of the clanging sound, the long sword immediately flew out, and the blazing Stong Qi enveloped his body like a hot knife through butter.

"Bam!"

The True Essence barrier disappeared in a moment, and the flying boat flew like a meteorite being smashed into the sky, its body was once again flung tens of metres away, and landed in front of Yu Qingge.

In the time it took for two breaths, he had actually returned to his original place.

However, in this one exchange, he had suffered a heavy injury. At this time, the True Spirit had split open and his internal organs had shattered. Being attacked twice in a row was enough to make this Yin Calamity expert to completely lose all ability to resist. The moment he landed, blood started to gush out of his mouth.

"Qingge!" Lying on the ground, the flying boat had a miserable appearance as it hissed.

"Hug!"

A trace of guilt flashed past Yu Qingge's beautiful eyes, but before she could finish, a slender black shadow suddenly appeared beside her.

"Tang Huan!"

Jie Feizhou froze for a moment, his eyes spewing fire, as if he was trying to squeeze out these two words from between his teeth.

Never in his wildest dreams did he expect that the person who would sneak an attack on him the second time would actually be Tang Huan, the Tang Huan who was faster than even trying to kill him!

How could they join hands?

"Good job!"

Tang Huan's two eyes glanced at the flying boat, he slightly raised his left hand and grabbed Yu Qingge's waist, surrounding her. Yu Qingge subconsciously twisted her waist, but after a moment, she stopped struggling.

"You, you two!"

Both of Jie Feizhou's eyes bulged, and his eyeballs seemed as if they were about to pop out of his eye sockets.

Puff! It was fine that Tang Huan and Yu Qingge had launched a sneak attack together, but they were actually acting so intimate. What exactly was the relationship between them? An intense feeling of hatred from being deceived gushed out from the bottom of his heart. Jie Feizhou spat out another mouthful of blood, then his head tilted before he fainted.

"Hu!"

Tang Huan heaved a sigh of relief and let go of Yu Qingge.

Initially, he was worried that Jie Feizhou might not have any trump cards. After all, he came from the "Nine Star Holy Sect" of Yangzhou, a super sect of the Forging God Great World. Therefore, he purposely showed an intimate attitude towards Yu Qingge in order to provoke him a little, but the end result was like this.

"Ga ji!"

Tang Huan had originally planned to ambush it, so that it could prepare for its third sneak attack. In order to leave the flying boat behind completely, Tang Huan had used two sneak attacks to finish off the flying boat, it was completely useless.

Tang Huan smiled, and ignored the nine spirits' dissatisfaction.

After running away from Xia Ji, to gain some understanding of the flying boat, he finally obtained a Yang Calamity puppet!

The night was dark, and the Spirit Cloud Mountain seemed to be in shadow.

On top of the steep mountain peaks, Tang Huan moved swiftly like a ray of lightning. Unknowingly, he had already arrived in front of a cliff that was over a hundred meters tall.

"Big brother, we're here!" On Tang Huan's shoulder, nine spirits spoke out.

"Are you sure it's here?"

Tang Huan looked around, and then looked at the nine spirits in shock.

This was already the sixth day since Tang Huan's sneak attack on the flying boat.

After using "Puppet Soul Seal s" to control the Yang Calamity, the trouble caused by Tang Huan's sudden appearance had finally been completely solved.

After releasing Ge Jian Feng, Sly Ling and the others to train themselves, and then sending Yu Qingge to reconcile with the flying boat to search for prey, Tang Huan planned to stay in the Spirit Cloud Mountain for a period of time, to find more "cloud crystals" to charge into the Yin Calamity Realm. With Tang Huan's current strength, he could completely compare himself with the experts at the peak of the Yin Calamity, but once he met an expert from the Yang Calamity, it would become more troublesome. After all, activating "Nine Sun Divine Caldron" would consume too much energy.

This time, he had successfully defeated Xia Ji with "Nine Sun Divine Caldron", but if not for the Holy Beast Nine Spirits, Tang Huan reckoned that he would have to use the Yan Ancestor Dragon Seal.

Otherwise, he might really have capsized.

However, if he could raise his cultivation to the Yin Calamity realm, and meet an expert from the Yang Calamity, even if Tang Huan did not use his "Nine Sun Divine Caldron", he would still have the strength to fight. However, when Tang Huan revealed this thought of his, Nine Spirit's smile became even weirder.

Once he asked, Tang Huan finally understood what was going on.

There was a time when the Nine Spirits were bored and came to the Spirit Cloud Mountain to search for cloud crystals. They spent thousands of years searching for cloud crystals.

The cloud crystals found were useless to him, so he hid them all.

Thus, under the guidance of the nine spirits, Tang Huan galloped without stopping across the Spirit Cloud Mountain Range for nearly six days and six nights before arriving at the mountain where it was hiding the Cloud Crystal. However, this area seemed to be completely bare, with no place to hide the items.

"It's already been a few hundred years. You can't have forgotten, right?"

"How is this possible? Brother, look at me! "

Nine Spirits laughed out loud, and floated out from Tang Huan's shoulder. Both of his claws casually clawed at the cliff a few times, causing the clouds to disperse, revealing a narrow and long crevice that only one person could pass through. The nine spirits fiddled with it a few more times, and the small cloud actually closed again.

After walking along the crack for a few thousand meters, Tang Huan's eyes suddenly opened up.

Countless palm-sized white objects were scattered in a space several hundred meters in radius. They were sparkling and translucent like fine jade, faintly emitting an extremely weak yet exceptionally pure aura. Tang Huan's eyes suddenly shone with a breathtaking light.

These were all cloud crystals!

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