Chapter 547: 243: Scare off the Nightmare Envoy!
Four Regions Tremble_3 Chapter 547: 243: Scare off the Nightmare Envoy!
Four Regions Tremble_3 In her eyes, this Chen Baimao seemed to have no weaknesses at all.
The ferocity and intensity of his attacks were no less than hers when she was harnessing her sword immortal Daoforce, yet he was far stronger than her on a spiritual and mental level.
What kind of damn luck did the Longevity Sect have?
After enduring so many years and being labeled as a sect whose cultivators couldn’t fight, they suddenly produced a character that made both her and Qiao Zhaoxian feel inferior.
At this moment, two forces of Golden Core spiritual might suddenly appeared from outside their base.
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It was Xia Shunyuan and Zhuang Fangyu returning.
As both sides regrouped and learned that the Beiling Saint and the Kill Devil Protector had been killed, Xia Shunyuan’s face wrinkled with shock like an orange peel, and he was somewhat incoherent.
Zhuang Fangyu, on the other hand, was secretly relieved.
He and Old Geng were old friends, and he had never thought about giving up his comfortable life to seek revenge and betray them by siding with Longevity Daozi.
Luckily, he didn’t get the chance to betray them.
Otherwise, if his resistance to the temptation of the Beiling Snow Lotus had wavered and he had betrayed them, he would definitely be the first to be killed by Longevity Daozi.
“Brother Zhuang, thank you for your timely warning this time.”
Chen Dengming was a man who clearly distinguished between gratitude and grudges.
After the matter, he pulled the tense Zhuang Fangyu aside and politely smiled, “Let’s wipe the slate clean with our past grievances.
Your Golden Carriage mount isn’t very comfortable for me.
I’ll return it to you later.”
Zhuang Fangyu was touched by Chen Dengming’s words, but he dared not move.
The image of the Beiling Saint being beheaded by this cheerful-looking Chen Baimao was still replaying in his head and was clearly visible.
He immediately laughed along.”
“Daoist friend Chen, you’re too kind.
What’s there to thank for?
I was just doing my part for the alliance.
You defeating the Beiling Saint is a merit as well.
You’re uncomfortable sitting in that golden carriage?
No problem, tell me what kind of model you like and I’ll have a new one specially made for you.”
Whether Chen Dengming was comfortable sitting or not, Zhuang Fangyu didn’t know if it was true or false.
Anyway, he definitely needed to make Daozi Chen comfortable.
Otherwise, if Daozi Chen feels unhappy one day and recalls the old grudges of Zhuang taking over Luo Mountain City, wouldn’t that be looking for trouble for himself?
That mount and golden carriage, no matter what the daoist friend said, they were forcibly taken.
How could they be sitting comfortably?
Now that he was going to have it personally tailored and sent over, it would be much more comfortable than what was forcibly taken.
Befriending such a powerful daoist would only be beneficial for him.
This would really expand his horizons.
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Meanwhile, more than seven hundred miles away.
At the bottom of a cold, roaring waterfall, a mass of silt suddenly rolled over to reveal a face – fully clenched eyes, with cheeks so black they were tinted blue, ears and nostrils tightly pressed together as if to close themselves off from the world.
Clearly, he was in a state of hiding.
At this moment, sensing the powerful divine sense that had previously invaded from afar finally dissipating, the man let out a breath of relief.
He abruptly came to his senses, cracked open his eyes to watch the cold stream swirling in front of him.
He couldn’t help but recall the terrifying figure he had sensed earlier.
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The figure had a wide forehead, white hair on both sides of his head, and eyes that were profoundly bright, filled with the cold, vastness of endless blue light as if taking after the boundless sky.
His radiant face seemed to be capable of transcending time and space, the spirit infiltrating into his mind along the blue light.
In that moment, he felt as if he had been thrown into an icehouse, finding it hard to breathe, and felt that the slightest hesitation could have allowed the other party’s terrifying spirit to invade deep into his mind and lock onto his position.
“What a terrifying man!
This man with white hair on both temples could it be Chen Baimao, the Longevity Daozi?”
The special envoy from the Nightmare Kingdom felt his heart palpitating.
He, who was normally arrogant and fearless, was now afraid.
He was afraid of a cultivator whose power level was even lower than his.
He knew clearly that since the other party could appear and attack him without any harm, then Beiling Saint and the others might have already been in danger.
Being able to escape is already the best outcome.
He couldn’t help but think back to their prior journey, when he and Beiling Saint were full of confidence and planned to capture Longevity Daozi before invading the Southern Region, establish great merits, and greatly boost their reputation within the Western Region alliance.
Unexpectedly, they suffered a defeat before they could even succeed, and it’s possible that some people may even die.
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That night, the news of the death of Beiling Saint of North Spirit Sect and Kill Devil Protector of Mosha Country quickly spread to the sect alliances of the Eastern Region and Southern Region.
For a time, it was like a stone causing thousands of waves, creating a great uproar.
Over the past few years, even though the northern and southern regions had gradually been drawn into the war, the overall situation of the Four Regions War had been relatively restrained, and there was no occurrence of powerful individuals falling who are above the mid-stage golden core.
Both Beiling Saint and Kill Devil Protector were not ordinary golden core cultivators from small sects with not much background.
Beiling Saint was the Daoist of North Spirit Sect and held the Dao Orthodoxy of Earth Immortal, while the latter was one of the four late-stage Golden Core protectors of Mosha Country.
They are both extremely significant figures.
Any one of them founding a sect would definitely not be weaker than the Immortal’s gateways like the Changchun Sect.
However, now, these two significant figures have both been killed, which is a heavy blow to the demon cultivation camp in the Western Region.
North Spirit Sect and Mosha Country may both go mad.
Perhaps, both Beiling’s Holy Mother and the Lord of Mosha Country might tear up the Nascent Soul agreement and start a Nascent Soul war.
For a time, all factions in the Four Regions that got the news were making numerous guesses, their hearts filled with apprehension.
Chen Dengming and his comrades were summoned back by the top brass of the Southeastern Two Realms Alliance soon after the news was released, in an atmosphere tense as if a storm was brewing.
Chen Dengming, Qiao Zhaoxian, and Gao Lingxiao all went to Heguan City in the Eastern Region Alliance to hand in the Audio-Visual Bead and the bodies of their enemies, document their military exploits, and await further arrangements by the Alliance.
Gan Qinghong went alone to the Southern Region Alliance to report on the situation.
This golden core elder of the Five Elements Escape Sect was very good at dealing with people, as he directly handed all the spoils of the war to Chen Dengming and the others to record and distribute in Heguan City, showing a very generous attitude.
At this moment, aboard the Spirit Boat flying towards Heguan City in the Eastern Region.
Chen Dengming and the others were gathered together to sort out the spoils of war, occasionally exclaiming in surprise.
“This Sword of Killing is indeed a top-tier treasure of the third order…
wow, the craftsmanship, the material…
Old Chen, you don’t use swords, so why don’t you give it to me?”
“Oh, this Beiling Snow Lotus seems pretty good.
Why don’t you keep it?
You’re quite talented, and even if you can’t make use of it, I think your wife could.”
“You seem to be quite concerned about someone’s wife.
Why don’t you distribute these spoils of war to everyone, don’t I, Gao Lingxiao, deserve a share?”
“Get lost!
You only put in a third of the effort in the fight, I suppose we can give you the tattered robe from Kill Devil Protector.”
“Qiao Zhaoxian!
You’re just asking for a beating!”
“Bring it on!
Who’s afraid of whom?
I might not be able to beat Old Chen, but I can certainly teach you a lesson, Xiao Gao!”
On the deck, Chen Dengming watched Qiao Zhaoxian and Gao Lingxiao, who went from chatting to drawing their weapons in seconds, shaking his head in resignation.
These two are just like rams, always spoiling for a fight.
However, whether to retain or turn in these spoils of war is indeed up for debate.
If they’re handed in, they’ll be converted into pure war merits.
If they’re not, they can be kept for their own use, and some items are indeed quite valuable.
Chen Dengming’s gaze moved as he took a scroll of parchment from the storage bag of Beiling Saint.
As he read the characters on the scroll, his gaze froze.
“Map of the Beiling Sea Region”!
“Hm?
What’s this, something so primitive being recorded on animal hide?”
Qiao Zhaoxian was also drawn over….
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