Chapter 269 Surrender and Fight
"surrender?"
Hearing Tuoba Wufeng shouting so loudly, everyone present was stunned.
Xuanjizi retracted his flying sword and said disdainfully: "The patriarch of the Tuoba family would also surrender?"
After infusing the essence into her flying sword, the quality of her flying sword improved by several levels.
Xuanjizi felt that his strength had suddenly increased, and he wanted to find someone to compete with at any time.
He had only exchanged a few moves with Tuoba Wufeng when his flying sword was chopped into pieces by his own fine gold flying sword.
She was very confident that she could defeat Tuoba Wufeng in a quarter of an hour at most!
He is a cultivator in the late stage of Qi training. Although I just made a breakthrough a few months ago, how could I be a match for Tuoba Wufeng?
But now, with the help of a refined golden flying sword, he can actually suppress a veteran Qi training late-stage warrior.
This is really... so cool!
Tuoba Wufeng twitched his lips and said, "Everyone, we are all cultivators, so we naturally cherish our lives."
"Besides, there is no deep blood feud between my Tuoba family and the Zheng royal family of Dayu..."
"Oh, is it so?"
Chen Liancang also walked out of Yongchun Palace and said indifferently: "But I heard that a member of your Tuoba family died in the hands of our army."
"The fallen monk seems to be called... Tuoba Qingtong, right?"
Tuoba Wufeng shook his head and said, "Tuoba Qingtong is just a disciple of my clan's branch sect, not a direct descendant. Moreover, this person has evil ambitions, and I have long wanted to send him away."
During the conversation, the sky above Yongchun Palace changed drastically, and a gray fog continued to cover the palace. It was obvious that the formation controlled by Tianxingzi was taking effect.
At this moment, the puppet Xuan Ye retracted the Dragon Slaying Sword and slowly walked towards Tuoba Wufeng.
Tuoba Wufeng also knew that this person was controlled by Emperor Zhengyong of Dayu, and immediately said: "Emperor Zhengyong, our clan is willing to offer three... five hundred spiritual sands!"
"Two top-grade magic weapons, one hundred first-grade medicinal pills, fifty first-grade talismans, ten hundred-year-old spiritual herbs, and a willingness to form an alliance with Dayu Zheng Clan. What do you think?"
Puppet Xuan Ye stood still, and a cold voice suddenly came from all around.
"Tuoba Wufeng... My Dayu Zheng clan killed members of your Tuoba clan, and you went deep into the palace to assassinate me..."
Tuoba Wufeng was anxious, and said quickly: "I have already said that I don't care about Tuoba Qingtong's matter. After all, we are all cultivators, how can we easily take risks?"
"As long as you let me go this time, you will receive a large amount of cultivation resources as compensation."
“But if you don’t agree, not only will you not be able to obtain those cultivation resources, but even I will have to fight to the death!”
"After this incident, my Tuoba family and your Dayu Zheng family will truly be at war to the death!"
Zheng Yi's voice continued to be heard: "Fight to the death?"
"Hehehe... Tuoba Wufeng, the war has already begun."
"We have already been fighting to the death!"
"kill him!!!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the puppet Xuan Ye took a step forward and waved his hand violently. A fiery red flag suddenly rushed out from behind him, like a cloak, and rolled madly towards Tuoba Wufeng.
Tuoba Wufeng's expression also changed drastically. He opened his mouth suddenly and swallowed a fiery red pill into his stomach.
In an instant, a violent fluctuation of spiritual energy spread throughout the body.
His own cultivation level was actually infinitely close to the foundation-building stage in a short period of time.
"Emperor Zhengyong, you forced me to do this!!!"
He roared, raised his hands, and a watery round bead suddenly appeared in his hands.
In an instant, an extremely cold aura, with him as the center, rushed madly in all directions.
The speed of the blazing flag released by the puppet Xuan Ye immediately slowed down, and even the flying sword sacrificed by Xuan Ji Zi seemed to have sunk deep into the sea, moving with difficulty.
Even the formation secretly controlled by Tian Xingzi was shaken and almost collapsed.
Under the protection of the cold air, Tuoba Wufeng quickly made hand gestures with his hands and recited spells at a high speed.
"In the darkness, heaven and earth were born together; when they dispersed, they became gas, and when they gathered, they became form; the spirit of the cold demon, both the form and the spirit are scattered; only my spirit, obey my command!"
“Imperial Command…!”
"boom!"
In an instant, the blue and white jade bead in Tuoba Wufeng's hand suddenly exploded, and a bloated and thick white snake about 30 meters long suddenly emerged from it.
It circled up, covering Tuoba Wufeng inside, and at the same time, its huge snake mouth suddenly raised up and spit fiercely in the direction of the puppet Xuan Ye!
"Puff!" In an instant, a large amount of cold air surged out like an avalanche, easily covering the area within a radius of several hundred meters.
"not good!"
At this time, Tian Xingzi suddenly exclaimed: "Han Chi! This is the spirit of Han Chi! You are crazy!"
"The cold demons dance across the thousand-mile horizon, and the falling snow frightens the sky!"
Tuoba Wufeng laughed loudly and said, "Since you want me to die, I will let everyone in the capital be buried with me!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
"Emperor Zhengyong, just wait for the entire capital to be frozen into an ice sculpture!"
"laugh!"
The spirit of Han Chi exhaled another breath of cold air, and the light of the formation controlled by Tian Xingzi flickered wildly, and it could be destroyed at any time.
"His Majesty!"
Tian Xingzi shouted, "The jade bead in Tuoba Wufeng's hand should be a Jindan-stage cold demon's inner elixir. After being activated by a secret method, it can summon a cold demon's spirit."
"Han Chi is an ice-attributed monster. Wherever it appears, it can freeze a thousand miles. Mortals simply cannot resist it..."
"If he is allowed to wreak havoc, not only the capital, but the entire palace will surely become a dead zone!"
Tian Xingzi frantically made hand gestures with his hands, trying to prevent the formation from being broken.
At this moment, the puppet Xuan Ye moved suddenly, raised his hand, and the blazing flag soared into the sky, turning into a raging flame, enveloping the cold air in the entire Yongchun Palace.
For a moment, the two energies of completely opposite properties, the extreme cold and the blazing flames, merged together, in a constant fight and annihilation.
Zheng Yi's figure appeared behind the puppet Xuan Ye like a ghost, and said coldly: "Han Chi? A thousand miles of ice..."
"If the real Han Chi is here, I will naturally retreat three steps away."
"But with just one cold inner pill, I don't believe Tuoba Wufeng can last long!"
He made a hand gesture with one hand and casually patted the puppet Xuan Ye on the back.
The secret compartment mechanism opened, revealing a dimly glowing middle-grade spirit stone.
“Spirit Stone…!!!”
In the cold fog, Tuoba Wufeng also obviously discovered something and exclaimed.
Compared to spiritual sand, spiritual stone is more complete and the spiritual energy contained in it far exceeds that of spiritual sand.
The spiritual energy in a low-grade spirit stone is at least a hundred times that of ordinary spirit sand!
Not to mention, what Zheng Yi took out now was not a low-grade spirit stone, but a medium-grade spirit stone!
Zheng Yi sneered disdainfully and clapped his hands to take away the spirit stone that had consumed 90% of its spiritual energy.
At the same time, he slapped the storage bag again, and five medium-grade spirit stones appeared in succession. He placed them all on the back of the puppet Xuan Ye.
Under normal circumstances, the core of the puppet Xuan Ye requires five medium-grade spirit stones.
I only used one before.
Now facing Tuoba Wufeng who is holding the inner elixir of Hanchi, Zheng Yi will certainly not be stingy.
“Boom…whoosh!”
With the support of five mid-grade spirit stones, the blazing flag in the puppet Xuan Ye's hand shone even brighter.
Almost a cloud of fire was formed, pressing the Han Chi in Tuoba Wufeng's hand tightly under his body.
"No, it's impossible... the spirit stone is actually a mid-grade spirit stone... How is it possible!"
Tuoba Wufeng, who was suppressed by the puppet Xuan Ye, just stared at Zheng Yi and muttered something.
At this moment, Zheng Yi suddenly turned around and looked in the direction of Tianshou Mountain.
Not only him, but also Tian Xingzi, Xuan Jizi, Cui Xiabing and Yue Chan in the distance, and even the suppressed Tuoba Wufeng seemed to have sensed something and turned back subconsciously.
In the direction of Tianshou Mountain, a huge mushroom cloud is slowly taking shape, forming a huge inverted funnel-shaped cloud that is constantly rotating.
Looking vaguely, there were actually flashes of thunder in the clouds.
That is……
"Foundation building!"
Zheng Yi said in a strange tone: "There are cultivators who are actually using my mountain gate to break through the foundation!!!"
(End of this chapter)