Demon Gate Player

Chapter 172 Take pity on her for you

Several monks were sitting idle in the pavilion at the foot of the mountain.

A water mirror hangs still in the air, giving a panoramic view of everything on the mountain.

"The True Yang Sect is indeed extraordinary. The thirty-nine levels outside have been completely wiped out by others, and now there are only three levels left!"

"Independent Cultivator and the Aristocratic Family are ultimately inferior to these large sects!"

"Now there are three people in the Zhenyang Sect. I wonder if there will be anyone coming later?"

"These three people are probably enough to handle the Extreme Clarity Sect. It seems that Yang Ji has passed the first level just now and is on to the second level."

"Zhao Xiongzhao is already at the fourth level, and Cao Shize is even more powerful. He has already reached the sixth level... There is only one step left to reach the top!"

"It is said that Shen Tuhao is coming too, why hasn't he shown up yet?"

"I'm afraid the two sects have already exchanged their candidates for Cao Shize!"

"No, no, this Cao Shize is not from Qianyan Shrine. Brother Taoist, I'm afraid he still doesn't know the internal structure of Zhenyang Sect."

"Cao Shize is the son of Cao Nai, the great elder of Qianyan Shrine. Do you think there is nothing fishy in this?"

"..."

On the water mirror, a tall figure suddenly appeared, striding towards the mountain.

"Look, this person should be the legendary Shen Tuhao!"

"Yes, it's this person. I don't know if he can pass the three levels outside."

"This person is just entering Gold Core for the first time. Compared with the other three members of the Zhenyang Sect, there is a gap of decades of accumulation. I'm afraid it's a bit overwhelming."

"I don't think so. Before entering Gold Core, Shen Tuhao had many adventures. He possesses top-notch Body Refining skills and Rank Three Law Treasure. His true strength may not be as good as that of Yang Ji!"

…

Apart from the Extreme Clarity Sect, there are many other monks like this in small groups.

At this time.

They either found a place on the mountain to sit leisurely, or they stayed in the void outside the mountain, staying in their chariot and cloud tower, all using the secret technique of water mirrors to watch the scene on the mountain.

Extreme Clarity Sect doesn't care about these people. As long as they don't cause trouble, everyone who comes is a guest.

And those who can pass through the vitality hurricane are all Gold Core overhauls. Although the background is ordinary, they should not be underestimated.

In fact.

Gold Core, which is truly like the three top sects of Heavenly Sword, Heavenly Demon, and Tianchan, will never appear on such occasions.

Within the Nine Sects, very few monks came.

Among the group of Gold Core monks in front of them are some from the cultivation family and Independent Cultivator.

Cultivation is not the most important thing in their long life.

What they value more is their immediate and family interests!

I would like to ask, among the thousands of monks in the world of cultivation, how many are truly determined to pursue the path to immortality?

To the superior Heavenly Dao, Gold Core Overhaul is nothing more than a mortal with some magic power compared to ordinary mortals.

…

The mountain is the island.

The island is the mountain.

The mountain island is suspended in the air, circling around the towering mountains of Extreme Clarity Sect.

The mountain island, which is hundreds of feet high, looks increasingly small in front of the majestic mountains.

Pang Yue came to the foot of the mountain leisurely.

I saw the mountain was green and lush, shrouded in clouds and mist, with several mysterious qi machines dormant, and heavy restrictions, blocking out the exploration of spiritual consciousness.

The fluctuation of mana and energy still remained in the air at the foot of the mountain, as if it had just experienced a fierce battle.

A bluestone path meanders and disappears into the forest.

Pang Yue climbed up the steps and took a leisurely stroll in the garden, feeling at ease.

After walking for a while, they saw a dark coffin placed on the path ahead. A man in mysterious clothes was sitting on the coffin, blocking the way.

"Where did you come from and where are you going?"

The man in black clothes looked at Pang Yue and asked calmly.

Pang Yue stood with her hands behind her hands, looked at the man in Xuanyi for a while, and then smiled and said, "But the Puyue Wang family?"

Among the four major cultivation families in the Eastern Sea, the Puyue Wang family is famous for its corpse way, and its secret code of corpse refining in the underworld is quite unique.

Back then, Pang Yue had a brief encounter with members of the Wang family on the Soul Devouring Island in the outer sea.

The man in black clothes nodded and said: "Fellow Daoist is from Zhenyang Sect? This path is different, please come back!"

Pang Yue suddenly smiled: "The previous person who spoke to me like this is dead. Fellow Daoist, why don't you think about how to word it again?"

The man in black clothes raised his sword eyebrows and sneered: "Fellow Daoist is so loud. If you want to go up the mountain, you must pass the test of Wang!"

"Oh well!"

Pang Yue shook his head and chuckled, then took a step forward. His figure instantly expanded explosively, becoming three feet tall, and punched out with a fierce punch!

The coffin board beneath the man in black clothes flicked, and a tall zombie with silver hair jumped out.

Yin Zheng stretched out his hands and grabbed Pang Yue brazenly.

Its breath is cold, like a bottomless abyss, and the mana fluctuations emanating from it are not at all inferior to those of Gold Core monks!

On Pang Yue's body, the platinum armor shone brightly. It was not broken by his swollen body, but clung to him, outlining perfect masculine and tough lines.

boom!

Yin Zheng was hit by a punch!

A ball of golden flames surged out from where the fists met!

Vulcan Curse, Level 1!

Three times the power of the dry flame true fire, wrapped in unparalleled huge power, poured out.

In an instant!

Yin Zheng's arms exploded to pieces, and his huge fist punched through Yin Zheng's chest.

The terrifying force raged, tearing the silver zombie into two pieces in an instant!

The man in black clothes had a look of disbelief on his face.

How could Silver Zombie, which is as hard as Rank One Law Treasure, become so fragile? !

Just when he was shocked and in a trance.

A strange shark-tooth knife came into view.

"not good!"

The expression on the face of the man in black clothes changed, and just as he was about to clasp his hands to cast a spell, he saw the shark-tooth monster knife passing by his neck like lightning!

Under the terrifying power of Rank Three Law Treasure, the body-protecting aura gathered by the Gold Core's cultivation base is like paper.

The shocked and frightened expression of the man in black clothes was frozen on his face, and a head flew up and landed on the side of the road.

"Anyone who stands in my way...die!"

Pang Yue raised the knife and stepped over the body of the man in Xuanyi and continued to walk forward.

On the mountain and outside the mountain, all the onlookers were silent.

Who would have thought that such a tragic scene would happen inside the mountain gate of Extreme Clarity Sect, one of the nine majestic Eastern Sea Sects.

Especially the deceased was from the Wang family, one of the four great families in the Eastern Sea.

This is not a small family. How can the Wang family just let it go?

Beside the stone path.

A sword light emerged, revealing a thin and elegant old man.

This person exudes the aura of the middle stage of Gold Core, and he is clearly an elder of Extreme Clarity Sect.

He nodded lightly towards Pang Yue and then said: "Fellow Daoist, I just went too far."

"You seek your own death, so you can't blame me."

Pang Yue shook his head, ignored the old man, and continued to move forward.

It didn't take long.

Another middle-aged man appeared in front.

Wearing a wide-sleeved robe, he looked at Pang Yue with a smile.

Pang Yue walked slowly over carrying the Shark Tooth Liyan Knife.

The man's body exuded a very cold air, ice condensed in the air, and snowflakes danced.

Within a few miles of the mountain, ice spreads.

"Langya Zhou clan?"

Pang Yue's face moved slightly.

Among those who practice the Ice Movement technique in the world, the Langya Zhou family is considered to be the best!

The Nine Heavens Ice Technique is unique in the world of Eastern Sea cultivation. Someone once broke into the Primordial Spirit with this technique.

Ye Bing once highly praised the Zhou family's technique.

The moment he was about to take action...

The middle-aged man seemed to sense it and instantly put away his chill.

"Fellow Daoist please!"

He turned sideways and took the initiative to make way for Pang Yue.

Pang Yue: "..."

The middle-aged man shook his head and sighed: "Zhou has admired Fairy Wen for many years, but unfortunately things are unpredictable and there is nothing we can do!"

Pang Yue passed by him and said with a smile: "I will take good care of her for you."

The middle-aged man's expression changed slightly, a flash of anger flashed in his eyes, but then turned cold and empty, and he took a deep look at Pang Yue.

Pang Yue said regretfully: "I'll come back another day to learn the Zhou family's unique skills."

After that, continue walking towards the mountain.

Didn't go long.

Then I saw a thundercloud lying across the mountain road.

The lightning flashed, and the small thunder cloud contained a huge and powerful momentum. It seemed that once it exploded, it could destroy the entire mountain island in an instant.

It’s the four great families again!

Pang Yue was wondering, how could these Wen sisters attract people from aristocratic families?

From the Puyue Wang family at the beginning, to the Langya Zhou family, and then to the Xingcang Wu family in front of them, three of the four major cultivation families in the Eastern Sea have come.

The Wu family's clan inheritance is the Jade Scripture of Thunder. By cultivating twelve Taiyuan Immortal Capital Thunder Talismans, you can condense the twelve Immortal Capital Thunder Gods, with infinite power and killing power, ranking first among the four families.

Pang Yue said as he walked: "Fellow Daoist, anyone who stands in my way will die."

Among the thunderclouds, an indifferent voice sounded: "Stop talking nonsense, just do it!"

After saying that, a thunderous hand suddenly stretched out the thunder cloud and pressed down hard on Pang Yue.

Pang Yue took a deep breath, and her right arm suddenly expanded and became three times thicker!

Then, he punched out.

There was an earth-shaking loud noise.

Thunder light flashed, and a huge figure walked straight forward without restraint.

After a while, the thundercloud dissipated.

Pang Yue's figure disappeared.

A pit about ten feet in size appeared on the ground, but it was bottomless.

There was still lightning left in the pit, and a faint breath slowly dissipated.

…

"Is this Wu Junsheng an idiot? Why did he stop him when he knew he was losing?!"

In the pavilion at the foot of the mountain, a person was very angry.

"And Shen Tuhao is too arrogant and unruly. Do you really think that the four major families are vegetarians?"

Another person said leisurely: "The Wang family really didn't expect that Shen Tuhao would kill people... Is this Wu Junsheng, hey, didn't you see that it was just his thunder god clone?"

"He himself doesn't know where he is hiding it."

suddenly.

Electric light flashed in the pavilion, and a tall and slender figure emerged.

"Qian Fellow Daoist, talking about people behind their backs is not a good habit."

The human figure is like lightning condensed, but in an instant it becomes flesh and blood, full of energy and blood.

"Wu Fellow Daoist!"

Several people in the pavilion stood up immediately.

The person who came was none other than Wu Junsheng, the elder of the Xingcang Wu family who had just been "killed" on the mountain road.

This person has formed a Gold Core in less than two hundred years. Although he is a Middle Grade Gold Core, his cultivation speed is already the fastest in the Wu family within a thousand years.

Given time, it might be possible to hit the Gold Core Late Stage level.

I saw him sitting down with a smile. He didn't feel depressed after defeat. Instead, he said with endless aftertaste: "Zhenyang Sect is indeed one of the nine major sects. The four people who came this time are all extraordinary!"

"Although Wu lost four games in a row, he benefited a lot, hahaha!"

"It's just a pity that Fairy Wen... alas!"

After saying that, he shook his head and sighed.

(End of chapter)