2703: C2703 Dao Sovereign

C2703 Dao Sovereign

The crystal clear Luo River was a branch of the Pearl River Water System, and it was also one of the most beautiful places. There was a Mountain Meng north of Dragon City, and a Pure Wind Mountain south, which was the link between the Mountain Meng and the Pure Wind Mountain.

With Zhuge, if one did not go out, they would know what was going on in this world. The old head of the Immortal Medicine Sect Clan thought highly of him and praised him.

However, very few people knew that there were people on the Windy Mountain.

Mountain Meng, Zhuge Qingfeng Mountain Phoenix.

As such, there was a phoenix on the mountain, and the phoenix had to stand on the Parasol Tree. As such, there was a very large Parasol Tree on the mountain, and it was close to the history of advancing.

But today, a guest had arrived at Phoenix Mountain.

His white robe fluttered in the wind, giving him the demeanor of a celestial being.

Her existence was in the middle of space, and the precipitous cliff seemed to be walking on flat ground. She looked at the surrounding scenery with a calm expression. Her two bright eyes were able to see through all falsehood.

Madame Zhu landed under the thousand-year-old Parasol Tree and said coldly, "Lan Fenghuang, get the hell out here."

If there were people from the older generation present, they would have definitely been shocked when they heard Lan Fenghuang's name. But that year, Lan Fenghuang was synonymous with death. During the invasion of China, this woman had killed three Yin Masters from the Saint Stage of the island nation. With just a thought, the lifeblood Gu massacred the soldiers of the island nation, causing the battlefield to turn into a sea of blood.

The Octadic Snake had fought with her before and was almost crippled, because Lan Fenghuang's Gu techniques could perfectly counter Yin Yang magic.

The Parasol Tree was as tranquil as the clouds in the sky.

No one responded.

It was as if this place should be so quiet.

Madame Zhu's eyes flashed as she said, "If you don't come out, I'll pull this Parasol Tree out." She wanted to make a move and condense the Astral Purple Flame, wanting to burn the Parasol Tree to death. Sensing that it was in mortal danger, the Parasol Tree's leaves swayed, spitting out blue streams of air to counter the purple flames.

A sigh, undone like the dust of history, full of melancholy.

Following the appearance of the Parasol Tree, a lady dressed in Miao Territory appeared. She seemed to be in her early twenties, had snow-white skin and beautiful face.

Unfortunately, the sadness between her eyebrows and the vicissitudes of life in her eyes betrayed her age. This woman must be very old, so old that it exceeded her imagination.

She was Lan Fenghuang.

"Madam, why do you have to go through all this trouble? Why should women make things difficult for women? " Lan Fenghuang smiled helplessly and shook her head, "Madam does not visit the Three Treasures Palace for no reason. As a country that is far away from the mortal world, I cannot afford to offend a great god like you."

"Why did the Death-proof Stele let it out?" Madame Zhu said coldly.

Lan Fenghuang was shocked. She did not know if it was on purpose or if it was real, but she asked: "Death-proof Stele s are the keys to the seal, who dares to release them? In the entire Dragon City, perhaps only Madam has the ability.

She would never admit about the Death-proof Stele.

Madame Zhu stared at Lan Fenghuang and suddenly said, "Back then, Xuan Jizi sealed you in the Pure Wind Mountain not only because you pestered him, but also because you were vicious and used a Gu technique to easily kill people. That year, Venomous Insect King wanted to save you by provoking strife and causing so many deaths. "Since you are still stubborn, I will kill you on behalf of Xuan Jizi."

She sounded indifferent, but she had an invincible confidence.

In the Dragon City, she was invincible.

Lan Fenghuang's face changed slightly as she felt Madame Zhu's killing intent. Her heart shivered, and she said calmly: "You better not wrongly accuse a good person, I am sealed under the Parasol Tree, in this world, other than Xuan Jizi, no one else can undo the seal, and I cannot go out to pull the Death-proof Stele out. Don't think that just because you have the Heavenly Heart Imprint you can do whatever you want. If you truly make a move, even if I risk my life, I can still injure you. When the time comes, do you think that breaking the seal will be worth it? "

Madame Zhu sneered and remained unmoved.

However, Lan Fenghuang's words caused her to have all sorts of misgivings.

In times of emergency, mistakes were not allowed.

Madame Zhu warned: "I hope it's enough. When the Death-proof Stele comes out, it's only to break the first layer of the seal. Don't ruin my strength and determination. "

Madame Zhu turned around and left.

Lan Fenghuang confirmed Madame Zhu's departure. With a gloomy face, she sneered, "Zhu Xue, you slut, if it wasn't for Xuan Jizi, you would have been stronger than me. Once I train my Venomous Insect King's Scripture to the highest level, I will be able to break through the old seal of immortality and emerge from society once more. At that time, I will let you have a taste of living a life worse than death. "

Lan Fenghuang belonged to the top Saint Level, and was slightly stronger than Ancestor of Jiang Family.

This woman was vicious, heartless, and merciless. She killed people without thinking.

The few corpses at the bottom of the Parasol Tree were the members of the investigation team who accidentally entered this place. They were killed by Lan Fenghuang while resting at the bottom of the Parasol Tree, becoming nothing more than bones.

She had no way to leave the Parasol Tree all these years, so she could only rely on the fruits and spring water on the mountain. However, she received the chance to train in the highest level of the Miao Territory, the Venomous Insect King Scripture, and almost cultivated to the highest level.

"You don't need to cultivate to the highest level to be able to come out." "If I help you."

A cold voice rang out in the air, causing Lan Fenghuang's face to change. She looked at the sky in alarm. To be able to sneak into a hundred-meter radius without anyone knowing, and also be able to enter and leave the Dragon City area of the Windy Mountain, his strength must be extraordinary.

Lan Fenghuang shouted, "Who's there? Come out if you dare!"

A grey shadow appeared under the Parasol Tree, its facial features indistinct, but seemingly mysterious. There was no powerful aura on him, nor was he releasing any of the aura of a saint. Instead, he blended in with the world.

Lan Fenghuang's eyes flashed with killing intent as she struck out brazenly.

A multicolored scorpion flew out from his sleeve and bit towards the Gray Shadow. In the blink of an eye, he was gone.

The Gray Shadow ignored the scorpion, allowing itself to fly freely in the air.

Lan Fenghuang saw the scorpion pass through the Gray Shadow without encountering any obstacles, and her face changed drastically. She then sneered and said, "So it's the illusion of a saint. I thought you would just casually enter the Dragon City and not be afraid of Zhu Xue. "

The Gray Shadow said lightly: "Looks like Xuan Jizi's seal made you stupid."

Lan Fenghuang flew into a rage as she shouted, "Who do you think you are? How dare you talk back to me?!"

The Gray Shadow shook her head: "I originally thought you were a talent that could be created, and that you would submit to me, but now it seems that you are no more than mediocre."

Lan Fenghuang said in disdain, "With just you?"

A person who couldn't even enter Dragon City actually dared to boast shamelessly to her. It was simply too hilarious. Back then, Lan Fenghuang was a top saint who fought everywhere. Even Military God couldn't do anything about it. Right now, there was someone idiotically thinking that they could subdue her. Furthermore, with her current strength, she was twice as strong as she was before.

The Gray Shadow made its move.

A hand reached out to grab Lan Fenghuang.

Lan Fenghuang sneered, "The illusion of a saint does not have any actual attacking power, don't think that I..." Suddenly, her eyes widened as she looked at the other party in shock. Unknowingly, her neck had been grabbed by her hands and she was unable to mobilize any of her strength. At the same time, an aura of destruction entered his body.

Lan Fenghuang's face turned pale with fright. Only now did she realize how wrong she had been.

Gray Shadow was not the image of a saint, but a true body of energy.

How is this possible?

Lan Fenghuang's thought was that there was still someone in the world that could go through Zhu Xue's surveillance and enter the Dragon City's Wind Mountain Range. Lan Fenghuang's thought was that there were still people in the world that could go through Zhu Xue's surveillance and enter the Dragon City's Wind Mountain Range.

Who was this person?

The moment of death.

Lan Fenghuang snapped out of her daze and shouted, "I submit!"

As long as he slowed down, Lan Fenghuang believed that the person in front of her would kill her.1

Releasing his hand, a gray imprint appeared on Lan Fenghuang's forehead. The Gray Shadow said: "I will undo your seal and cut down your Saint Dao Fruit, but you still have the strength of Saint Level, Zhu Xue will not be able to discover it. Now help me do something. "

Lan Fenghuang was horrified, her heart was filled with reverence for the Gray Shadow.

Heavens, not only can this person cut down the Dao Fruit, he can also maintain the powers of a saint. This subverted Lan Fenghuang's knowledge and made her respect the Gray Shadow even more. With one hand, the Gray Shadow pointed to the sky and then pulled. A heavenly blade fell from the sky and directly slashed at Lan Fenghuang.

Lan Fenghuang's entire body shook violently. Then, like a sieve, she shivered as streams of black air entered the air and was sealed.

After suffering, she opened her eyes and revealed a look of ecstasy.

The Dao Fruit was still there and his power was not damaged at all. The seal had been unsealed.

Lan Fenghuang looked at the Gray Shadow in awe, then kneeled down and said: "Lan Fenghuang will join Dao Zun."

Above the Sage was Dao Zun.

Only Dao Zun was able to suppress him with a flip of his hand.

The Gray Shadow said indifferently: "Kill one person. That person's name is Yang Ping."

— — The content is from [Mick Read]

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