Chapter 49

With a clatter, a cold light flashed like a bolt of lightning, leaping into his palm.

Firmly grasping the Yinji Sword, a sense of kinship suddenly surged in Jun Wuming’s heart. He smiled slightly, turned the sword horizontally, and faced the purple-robed old man.

"I will take your head!"

The cold light pointed directly at Xiang Liang, the substantial black light piercing the heart. The cold stars in his eyes condensed into a single point at this moment. His words fell like a prophecy, a judgment, allowing no one to resist!

"Haha, what an arrogant yellow-haired boy!"

Xiang Liang laughed in anger, his beard and hair bristling, his breath surging like a great wave. A mighty hurricane rose from beneath the purple-robed old man’s feet, making Xiang Liang seem to stand on a whirlwind, like a god of the hurricane in the clouds!

With a flick of his sleeve, a green light flashed in his palm, instantly transforming into an ancient green book!

"Your life-bound primordial book?"

Jun Wuming’s eyes flickered, squinting as he held the long sword diagonally, gazing at the ancient green book formed by the wind power in the purple-robed old man’s palm.

Mysterious green patterns wrapped around the book, the green light dazzling!

At a glance, it seemed as if one was plunged into an ocean of wind. It was as if this book was condensed by the wind spirits of heaven and earth. In Jun Wuming’s perception, tiny wind spirits circled the book, singing and rejoicing. Endless wind power pulsed and gathered with the opening of the book’s pages!

"Secondary wind, Great Wind Scatters Soul!"

With a cold shout, the green book in his hand moved without wind, the green pages rolling. In an instant, a green light column emerged, shooting into the clouds, stirring the high-altitude cloud sea.

A magnificent spectacle, as if a shocking wind pillar suddenly descended from heaven and earth, a rolling green divine wind was born and extinguished between the wind pillars, shaking the space, making one’s heart and soul tremble at a glance!

"Young man, this is your own death wish! Pity your talent, but you will die in my hands, pitiful and hateful!"

Killer intent in his eyes, but a sorrowful expression on his face as if a close relative had fallen, two different expressions intertwined on his face, making people furious!

However, Jun Wuming was not just anyone. His face was cold, allowing the fierce wind to approach, coldly watching the purple-robed old man’s solo performance, as if watching a clown. It made Xiang Liang feel like punching into thin air, so frustrated he wanted to spit blood.

"Old man, stop talking nonsense!"

His voice was cold, but Jun Wuming’s sword was even colder.

A sword thrust into the sky, a slash like a beam of extreme cold light, piercing through the divine wind. The vast green divine wind suppressed the void, and this sword light was like a primordial sword in the chaotic qi flow!

Sss!

A huge wind surged! After one sword, the green divine wind instantly split, dust and wind swirling, the sky hazy! The fierce wind, like a light veil split by a sword, flew straight toward the purple-robed old man holding the green book!

"Overestimating yourself!"

His purple robe fluttered, his white hair flying in the wind, he turned the pages of the book, and the power of the Xun wind swept down, surging like a sea.

The wind in Xiang Liang’s book was not ordinary. There were various mysterious winds in the world, each with unique powers. Like the Black Dragon’s Intermittent Black Wind, and the Black Sha Wind cultivated by the demon snake under Jun Wuming, but the green Xun wind in Xiang Liang’s palm was even more powerful than these two!

This green Xun wind not only dissolves the body but also disperses the essence, and even the soul! A great wind blows, not only dispelling magic but also penetrating the spirit, dispersing the spirit!

"Annihilation Wind, Great Wind Scatters Form!"

Seeing the sword light approaching, Xiang Liang sneered. A mere fourth-stage power trying to break through his divine wind protection was like a daydream!

With a light turn of his sleeve, an invisible clear wind suddenly blew out from the sleeve.

This wind from the sleeve was strange, formless, colorless, and odorless. It was neither as strong as a gale nor as gentle as a breeze. This wind, as it blew, did not bring a chill but rather a slight warmth.

Facing the piercing cold light from the sky, the invisible wind wrapped around the sword light, passing through Jun Wuming’s protective magic in a blink, heading toward Jun Wuming’s divine palace.

"Bang bang!"

Energy burst, primordial energy surged. Sparks flew.

Jun Wuming was startled. The sword light collided with the protective divine wind around the purple-robed old man, like hitting a hundred-fold steel plate. No matter how much magic power Jun Wuming poured in, it remained immovable!

On the contrary, Jun Wuming’s inner vision showed a faint green divine wind entering his divine palace. Like a huge wind arrow piercing through the vast black river in Jun Wuming’s divine palace, it attacked the Yin spirit primordial fetus!

Bang!

A roll, flying several dozen feet, breaking the air with a continuous explosion!

Jun Wuming stood in mid-air, his face unchanged, his mind racing. The seven huge ancient star shadows in his divine palace instantly mobilized.

Rumble!

It was as if he could hear the sound of the stars moving in his divine palace. An incomparable silver-white light instantly bloomed. The rolling silver starlight, like substantial silver star liquid, instantly cast a three-legged star god tripod!

The first level of the Northern Dipper Divine Calculation, Starlight Condenses Form! When Jun Wuming chose to condense, he chose a divine tripod, valuing its suppressing power!

Clang!

A deafening divine sound trembled from the divine palace, instantly blooming with incomparable starlight, a vast suction force blooming, instantly meeting the green Xun wind that had blown into the divine palace!

Sss!

The two collided, the divine palace shook, sizzling sounds continuous, visible ripples rippling!

The starlight divine tripod fell, its momentum suppressing, like a giant mountain. Before the divine wind could disperse, the tripod, under Jun Wuming’s control, transformed into a giant tripod, sucking the wind into it!

What seemed slow was actually instantaneous. Jun Wuming’s divine palace suppressing the invading divine wind took only a moment in the outside world!

"Hand over your subordinates, abandon your cultivation, and I will spare your life!"

Xiang Liang coldly watched Jun Wuming, surprised. This young man’s cultivation was formidable. The force of his sword tip was not only extremely cold but also powerful. It almost shattered his protective divine wind.

If this boy lives, I cannot sleep at night!

Forcing down the boiling killing intent in his heart, Xiang Liang looked sincerely at Jun Wuming, green light spreading in his hand, his mind locking onto Jun Wuming to prevent his escape!

Suppressing the discomfort from the divine wind colliding with the starlight tripod, a cold light flashed in Jun Wuming’s eyes. He clearly saw the hidden killing intent behind the purple-robed old man’s sincerity. Just as he was about to counterattack, his heart suddenly moved, and he glanced back without showing any emotion. Then he smiled and said, "Senior, handing over subordinates is not difficult, but abandoning cultivation, isn’t that too harsh, Senior?"

"This..."

A slight smile on his face, Xiang Liang laughed inwardly. This boy is hooked! Dealing with thousands of demons and this fourth-stage youth, even with his Yin spirit realm cultivation, he would have to pay a price to subdue them! If he could deceive the demons and then deal with this boy, it would be perfect.

But does this boy already know our intentions, or is he really afraid?

"Uncle!"

"Shut up! It’s not your turn to speak here!"

The purple-robed youth was in a hurry, about to speak again. But before he could finish, a sharp, knife-like gaze met him. The purple-robed youth had no doubt that if he spoke again, his uncle would really kill him.

Lowering his head slightly, a venomous look flashed in his eyes, he dared not speak more.

Coldly glancing at the purple-robed youth with a dissatisfied look, Xiang Liang smiled, looking at Jun Wuming with a friendly face. He smiled and said, "As long as Brother Jun voluntarily abandons his magic power, I swear by my own character that I will not harm you in the slightest!"

Seeing Jun Wuming seem to be moved, he pressed on, "Moreover, I guarantee that as long as you agree to the conditions, I will send my subordinates to arrange a princely position for you in the secular world."

"Enjoy endless wealth and beauty, all you need to do is abandon your magic power, and it will be within reach!"

Jun Wuming sneered inwardly. What a cunning old man, using wealth and beauty to tempt, truly understanding human nature! Smiling, Jun Wuming shook his head slightly and said, "Senior, I was born not loving wealth or beauty, but only one thing! As long as Senior gives me that one thing, the conditions you mentioned, I am not unwilling to consider!"

"What is it?" Slightly suspicious, Xiang Liang stared at Jun Wuming and said in a deep voice, "As long as I can do it, I will not be stingy."

"Nothing else, just your lives!"

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