Chapter 739: 312: Punish the Wilderness Evil Sacrifice!
Long sleeves are good at dancing and making friends everywhere (asking for monthly tickets)_1 Chapter 739: 312: Punish the Wilderness Evil Sacrifice!
Long sleeves are good at dancing and making friends everywhere (asking for monthly tickets)_1 As Zhong Shigui of Fairy Sea Court yelled the command to stop, his Nascent Soul kicked into action simultaneously.
He stood amidst the clouds with one finger poised, and his billowing sleeves brushed the air.
“Whoosh,” a large decorative ‘Guard’ rune flared bright with a shimmer of Spiritual Light, then disappeared in a flash.
Xing Huiguang, who was nearby, saw that his attack was only aimed at saving the person rather than targeting Chen Dengming, and chose not to interfere.
In that instant, a massive water-bubble shield emerged around Yongxin Sword Child underwater.
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Huge, sharp water blades like breakers at high tide rolled in and sliced at the water-bubble shield, suddenly causing a ‘hissing’ sound as if a whistling gale of wind.
Suddenly, the ocean churned with overturning waves and bubbles, turning white.
Protected inside the water-bubble, the Yongxin Sword Child violently spat several mouthfuls of fresh blood.
His primitive turtle-shell-like defensive Magic Treasure had already cracked in the middle and nearly embedded into his sunken chest, causing a pain that felt like his body was about to shatter.
Fury!
Fury!
Fury!!
His eyes were wide, he wanted to roar with anger, but a sensation overcame him as if he would explode just from opening his mouth.
All he could do was transmit his angry Divine Sense at Chen Dengming in the sea.
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“Who are you?
How dare you ambush the Sword Son so viciously!”
Hanging in the air above the sea, Chen Dengming was surrounded by oppressive spiritual light.
He faced the anger, suspicion, and wariness of the many surrounding cultivators, his white hair fluttering and hands held behind his back as he calmly replied.
“Vicious?
If I were truly vicious, Yongxin Sword Child, your condition would be much worse than just spitting a few mouthfuls of blood.
Additionally, I did not ambush you.
We’ve been fighting for quite some time now, don’t you remember who your opponent is?”
At these words, the group of cultivators from the Four Seas Cultivation Alliance all fell silent.
Chen Dengming’s broad forehead, his dazzling eyes, high nose, defined lips, his temples wreathed in white hair, clad in black clothes and slightly bronze skin, the whole person exuded a magnetic, serious, and mature charm that demanded respect.
This face, however one looked at it, bore a seven or eight-point resemblance to the massive face previously formed from the sea water.
However, that was just a silhouette of a face, hazy and not very distinct, and it appeared somewhat ordinary.
“Could it be!?”
“Longevity Daozi’s well-renowned Clone Skill?”
The possibility formed an unbelievable thought in some people’s minds.
“I always heard that he was proficient in the art of Clone Skill, but could his incarnations be this powerful?
How is this possible?”
Saintess Mingguang, Bai Zhi, opened her eyes wide in shock.
The Yongxin Sword Child in the sea was also stupefied.
His previous anger was like an arrow drawn on a bow, ready to launch at any time.
But now, the arrow seemed to tremble with dread, as though it would drop to the ground in soft weakness.
He suddenly turned his gaze to the massive figure that had condensed from the sea — Chen Dengming’s Incense Fire Incarnation, then looked back at Chen Dengming in mid-air.
He was immediately dumbstruck.
His mind turned blank as if struck by a violent storm, and his suppressed anger instantly transformed into an indescribable shame that went straight to his head.
Was he fighting with Longevity Daozi all along?
Could it be that the one he suppressed under the sea, the one he pummeled, was just an incarnation of Longevity Daozi?
In an instant, the scene fell silent, leaving only slight wisps of lingering mist in the air and the cold, rolling waves making whispers-like sounds.
With a flick of the wrist, Chen Dengming stowed away the Hurricane Battle Broadsword.
His casual and simple attire made it seem as though he hadn’t done anything at all.
He had come in like a storm, striking Yongxin Sword Child a blow, primarily as a warning, to make those who overstepped their bounds suffer a little.
However, he had no intention of thrashing his opponent to death and making a mortal enemy.
After he withdrew his hand, the Incense Fire Incarnation in the sea below gradually rose to the surface.
The figure, standing about twelve feet tall, formed from the “wooshing” condensation of seawater.
It stood on the surface of the sea like a giant radiating blue light and powerful spiritual energy.
It exuded obscure and oppressive Spiritual Might, attracting many incredulous and wary gaze from the crowd, who whispered among themselves.
After Chen Dengming paid tribute to Xing Huiguang and Zhong Shigui with a polite bow, he sincerely expressed his gratitude to Zhong Shigui.
“Earlier, I was indeed a bit impulsive due to my anger.
Thank you, elder, for acting just in time.
Otherwise, if something happened to the Yongxin Sword Child under my Longevity Sect’s watch, I wouldn’t be able to bear the responsibility!”
This sentence not only stoked the fires of Yongxin Sword Child but also flattered Zhong Shigui.
Zhong Shigui glanced at Xing Huiguang and gave a pleasantly smiling reply, “Friend Xing, this Daozi of your Longevity Sect is indeed very good.”
A wise man does not quarrel with those who mean well, and now that Yongxin Sword Child was safe, and Chen Dengming treated him with neither arrogance nor humiliation, he naturally had no reason to flare up any more.
Besides, it seems that this whole thing was just a misunderstanding.
Zhong Shigui looked at Chen Dengming, nodded approvingly, and was about to say something.
“Boom,” the sea burst open.
Yongxin Sword Child charged out from underwater binding an imposing aura.
His amazing Golden Core spiritual energy radiated out from his body, and his chest was even suffused with the power of the Divine immortal path, quickly healing his wounds.
He turned his piercing gaze to Chen Dengming, then took another look at the Incense Fire Incarnation.
He took a cold glance filled with anxiety and said, “Longevity Daozi, is this also your incarnation?
This incarnation of yours set up the Incense Fire Dao here and spread belief.
This has not been reported to the Four Seas Cultivation Alliance.
This is wild, erratic worship.
My attack on your incarnation is both reasonable and justified.
Any person caught indulging in wild, erratic worship can be punished, so how would you explain that?”