Chapter 75

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"Surprised by my appearance?"

Seeing the slightly surprised expression on Ye Wuxie's face, Ji Yuanyang smiled slightly.

"Shouldn't I be an old man with white hair to fit your image?"

Seeming to be in a good mood, Ji Yuanyang joked with Ye Wuxie.

"I dare not, sir."

Although he felt a sense of closeness from Ji Yuanyang's amiable tone, Ye Wuxie's demeanor remained very respectful, as he knew that one's appearance could not fully represent a person.

"Ha, Ye Wuxie, the Dark Silver Puppet, the Dragon Soul Altar, the Yuan Force Crystal Stream, you have passed all three trials I set. Your performance has greatly impressed me."

Ji Yuanyang's praise for Ye Wuxie was unreserved. At this moment, Ji Yuanyang, standing with his hands behind his back, exuded a calm and serene aura, as if he were not of this world.

"Sir, you flatter me. I only managed to pass by giving it my all and a bit of luck."

His clasped hands did not change, and the praise from Ji Yuanyang did not make Ye Wuxie arrogant or overconfident. He maintained his initial attitude, as his ten years of silence had taught him to know when to say what.

Seeing Ye Wuxie remain humble despite his praise, Ji Yuanyang became even more satisfied. His wise gaze then shifted, and he said, "I once said that if you could pass the three trials, you could inherit all my legacies. Now, I will tell you everything about the Ji Yuanyang legacy."

"Hum"

After speaking, a deep blue light suddenly shone from Ji Yuanyang's brow, radiating out with a vast and rich energy, full of the breath of life, heading straight for Ye Wuxie's brow.

Ye Wuxie saw the deep blue divine consciousness for the second time, knowing that this was how Ji Yuanyang intended to directly tell him everything about the Ji Yuanyang legacy.

"Hum"

The deep blue divine consciousness directly entered Ye Wuxie's brow, and he immediately felt his soul space tremble. This time, what came in were scenes and memories.

With his eyes tightly closed, Ye Wuxie carefully experienced the scenes that continuously lit up in his soul space, as if he had personally experienced them.

Such a mysterious feeling was incredibly astonishing, this was one of the wonders of soul power.

"Ji Yuanyang legacy... Ji Yuanyang Hall... Dark Silver Puppet... Yuan Force River... another silver sun... another Ji Yuanyang..."

The scenes transmitted by Ji Yuanyang in his soul space kept changing, lasting for several breaths. Finally, he understood why Ji Yuanyang said time was running out. Ye Wuxie opened his eyes again, but this time, his gaze was filled with surging killing intent!

The scenes transmitted by Ji Yuanyang's divine consciousness, besides the information about the Ji Yuanyang legacy and Ji Yuanyang himself, also included the situations of others who entered the Ji Yuanyang Hall besides him.

This included the Mo sisters, Lin Yingluo, and Sima Ao being pursued by Zhou Huo and the red-haired youth, the events after Mo Honglian's breakthrough in the Yuan Force River, and even the battle with another Ji Yuanyang in the ten-zhang passage. The last scene showed Zhou Huo's cold smile as he held a high-grade ordinary weapon, having obtained the storage ring and the Four Yang Technique, and continued to pursue Mo Honglian.

His gaze became sharp like a knife, and the surging killing intent in his heart was like a raging tide. Ye Wuxie had reached his limit of tolerance for Zhou Huo's actions!

Time was also running out!

Ji Yuanyang, who had been paying attention to Ye Wuxie's changing expression, nodded slightly and said, "The Ji Yuanyang legacy was something I left behind casually several decades ago, initially just to pass on some supreme techniques to those with a connection. However, later, due to the breakthrough of the Eight Desolate Savage Soul Spear, my divine consciousness power advanced further, allowing me to know some truths about myself. I needed to go to an extremely dangerous place. To ensure that my life's knowledge could be passed on, I left a version of myself in the Ji Yuanyang legacy, so what you see now is just a divine consciousness I left behind."

Ji Yuanyang spoke very quickly, knowing that Ye Wuxie was short on time, so he chose to be concise.

"There are two divine consciousnesses in the Ji Yuanyang legacy, one is me in front of you, and the other is the me they defeated. Two divine consciousnesses, two me, one represents waiting for a connection, and the other represents the true legacy. Over the decades, the Hundred Cities Battle has been held countless times, but only in this session did Ye Wuxie appear as my successor. Ha, it seems the heavens do not disappoint those with wishes. Well, the most mysterious and profound part of my life's knowledge is the Dragon Soul Altar and the Eight Desolate Savage Soul Spear. The rest is a set of mid-grade yellow supreme technique, the Sun and Moon Martial Canon. Now, listen carefully..."

"Boom"

A bright red blade light slashed through the air, striking a wall in front, instantly creating a huge crack about ten zhang long!

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

In the ten-zhang passage, Mo Honglian, Nalan Yan, and Shen Yushu had extremely serious expressions, their bodies moving at their fastest speed, rushing forward while continuously dodging the bright red blade lights coming from behind!

"Once we're out of the ten-zhang passage, we need to split up and escape! Staying together will only get us all caught!"

Nalan Yan's voice was very serious, the pressure and killing intent from behind made her realize that Zhou Huo had no intention of letting them go.

"Damn! Damn! That bastard..."

Shen Yushu had long lost his composure, fleeing in a panic and cursing Zhou Huo non-stop, his white eyebrows knitted together like tangled white worms, looking very ugly.

Mo Honglian remained silent, but her worry grew deeper. Although she knew that Lin Yingluo was taking care of things in the Yuan Force River and nothing would go wrong, the consequences if Zhou Huo appeared there were unimaginable.

Thinking of this, Mo Honglian's speed increased even more.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

The Blood Fierce Blade continuously emitted bright red blade lights, like splashing blood. Holding the Blood Fierce Blade, Zhou Huo felt his blood boiling! A fierce aura kept rising, and his desire for slaughter and blood grew stronger and stronger!

"Death... is not the most terrifying thing."

With a wicked laugh, Zhou Huo's expression turned evil, as if this was his true nature, which he had always hidden. Now, with the help of the Blood Fierce Blade, it was completely unleashed.

"Run, run as much as you can, I hope the look of despair after that will be the most beautiful scene..."

"Whoosh"

Moving at his fastest speed, Mo Honglian finally stepped out of the ten-zhang passage, a strong surge of elemental energy greeted her. She then saw the figures sitting in the Yuan Force River, and her gaze shifted to see Lin Yingluo, Mo Qingye, and Mo Baiou standing nearby!

"Quick, look! It's Big Sister! Big Sister is out!"

Little Baiou was the first to see Mo Honglian rushing out of the ten-zhang passage, and her face immediately lit up with a happy smile.

"Something's wrong! Big Sister Honglian is injured!"

The perceptive Lin Yingluo immediately noticed that Mo Honglian's expression was very off, her face was pale, and her breathing was unstable, clearly signs of serious injury.

"Yingluo! Baiou! Qingye! Run!"

In the next moment, Mo Honglian's urgent voice echoed, instantly filling the air!

This was the first time Lin Yingluo had seen Mo Honglian so anxious, but the默契 (mòqì,默契 means默契, which can be translated as "rapport" or "understanding") they had developed along the way made her immediately make a calm judgment.

Moving forward, Lin Yingluo gathered purple elemental energy in her hand and struck a spot in the Yuan Force River, causing the elemental liquid to splash and reveal the figure of Sima Ao sitting there.

Sima Ao, who had been sitting in the Yuan Force River, suddenly opened his eyes, seemingly not completely immersed in healing but always maintaining a high level of alertness.

With Lin Yingluo's strike, Sima Ao immediately understood that this was a warning from Lin Yingluo. He quickly rose from the Yuan Force River, though his face was still pale, he had temporarily regained his ability to move after absorbing the strong elemental energy from the river.

Mo Honglian rushed towards the direction where Lin Yingluo and the others were, and seeing that they were unharmed, her deep worry temporarily eased, but then tightened again!

"Run!"

Rushing to the four of them, she only said one word, her expression extremely serious, without any pause.

"Big Sister! What happened? Why is your face so pale? Who did this?"

Seeing the blood at the corner of Mo Honglian's mouth, Little Baiou's face turned red with anger, her fists tightly clenched, and her eyes wide open!

But before she could say another word, Mo Honglian grabbed her right hand and pulled her forward.

Mo Qingye and Lin Yingluo protected Sima Ao in the middle, the three of them closely following Mo Honglian. Although they didn't know why Mo Honglian was acting this way, they had a vague idea of the reason. However, in the next moment, their suspicions were confirmed!

"Whoosh"

Holding a dark red long sword, Zhou Huo appeared at the entrance of the ten-zhang passage, his gaze sweeping around and seeing the figures sitting in the Yuan Force River. He suddenly smiled, but this smile was filled with a terrifying cruelty.

"Swish"

Raising the Blood Fierce Blade, a scorching wave of energy spread out. The power contained in the high-grade ordinary weapon was extremely terrifying, instantly causing the nine cultivators guarding the Yuan Force River to change color, including three of the eight who had previously given up in the Blotched Square.

These nine cultivators did not enter the Yuan Force River to guard against sudden attacks from other main city geniuses. After all, those in the Yuan Force River were all in a state of intense cultivation, and any external influence, no matter how slight, could cause their meridians to rupture, their elemental energy to go wild, or even lose their cultivation forever.

One person guarded while two cultivated, then they would switch, allowing each of the three geniuses from every main city to enter the Yuan Force River and ensuring a certain level of safety.

"Zhou Huo! What are you doing?"

Seeing Zhou Huo raise the Blood Fierce Blade, one of them suddenly shouted fiercely!

"Ha ha..."

That cruel smile widened, a bloodthirsty and insane look flashed across Zhou Huo's face.

Injecting elemental energy into the Blood Fierce Blade, the blade light suddenly surged, a terrifying aura spread out, and with a swing of his right arm, Zhou Huo slashed towards the Yuan Force River, targeting all the figures sitting there!

"Bad! Zhou Huo, you dare!"

"Attack together!"

"Damn! Madman!"

...

Seeing Zhou Huo actually attack the Yuan Force River, the nine cultivators guarding it instantly changed color!

But they were also geniuses from the Hundred Main Cities, and they immediately reacted, unleashing their elemental energy without reservation. Nine streams of elemental energy shot into the air, blocking above the Yuan Force River!

"Hum"

The bright red blade light expanded in the air, stretching for twenty zhang, a terrifying aura surged in all directions. Zhou Huo's eyes were filled with mockery and cruelty as he slashed.

"Whoosh" "Boom"

The twenty-zhang blade light struck the nine streams of elemental energy, instantly causing a shockwave. The intense elemental energy and bright red blade light clashed, holding each other for three to five breaths. The nine cultivators who had unleashed the elemental energy to block it trembled violently, their faces filled with fear, and they all spat blood!

"Whoosh"

The bright red blade light cut through the elemental energy, and with no reduction in momentum, it struck the Yuan Force River, causing a huge explosion. The elemental liquid in the river churned violently, and a chaotic force erupted!

"No!"

"Why is this happening? Why..."

"Ah! My elemental energy... my meridians!"

...

Desperate cries echoed from the Yuan Force River, the figures sitting there seemed to have been struck by a disaster from the sky! Almost all of them trembled violently, their elemental energy went wild, their meridians ruptured, and they spat blood, quickly fainting and lying scattered in the Yuan Force River.

"Ha ha ha ha..."

Seeing the effect of his single strike, Zhou Huo was filled with satisfaction and laughed maniacally!

The red-haired youth standing behind Zhou Huo, seeing the惨状 (cǎnzhuàng,惨状 means惨状, which can be translated as "horrible scene") in the Yuan Force River, felt his scalp tingle, and his eyes were filled with fear.

The red-haired youth never imagined that Zhou Huo would be so cruel, turning all the cultivators in the Yuan Force River into cripples. Although they wouldn't die, with their meridians ruptured, these cultivators would never be able to cultivate again unless a miracle happened, making them complete cripples, which was even more desperate than death.

The maniacally laughing Zhou Huo's eyes, filled with malice, looked at the nine cultivators he had injured with his single strike, and at the ten people, led by Nalan Yan, Mo Honglian, and Shen Yushu, who were rushing towards the huge stone door in three directions. He laughed wickedly and said, "Now... it's your turn."