Chapter 98: Fighting the Unrighteous
"Daoyou Dongquan is very energetic. It's worth the trip for me, Ning Wudao." Everyone in the hall looked anxious. They wanted to look but dared not due to Zifu's power. Ning Wudao stared at Dongquan and spoke.

Dongquan stood up and did not move: "I am Dongquan, a new Taoist, and you are here. Would you like to congratulate me?"

"Daoyou's reputation has spread throughout the outer sea of ​​Xumi. My demon cultivation has gained another purple mansion fighter. This is a great joy. Wudao has come uninvited. It is my duty to join in the celebration." Ning Wudao said.

Dongquan sat down slowly, took the Heavenly Demon Blood-Transforming Knife, and flicked his fingers over the black sheath: "You said you were congratulating me, but why did you come here empty-handed, and you also brought something that is an eyesore."

As he spoke, Dongquan's eyes fell on Ningbo, which startled him so much that he trembled all over.

"The people below are ignorant and make some jokes. Why should you take it to heart, fellow Taoist?" As soon as Ning Wudao said this, the majestic power that enveloped Ningbo disappeared.

choke--

Dongquan drew his sword, revealing two fingers of the blade: "So, fellow Daoist is deliberately trying to save this person?"

"That's right," Ning Wudao's face remained calm. "Ningbo has followed me for many years, and I can't let him go just for the sake of face. For all the things that happened before, Wudao will give me another valuable gift to make amends."

A breeze blew across his face. Dongquan and Ning Wudao were separated by ten feet. The Heavenly Demon Knife pointed directly at Ningbo: "But I won't allow it. I find that brat extremely annoying. I just want to take his head as a gift."

Ning Wudao looked at the red blade and suppressed the surging blood in his body: "So, Daoist friend, you don't give me any face at all?"

bang bang

The Heavenly Demon Sword and Ning Wudao's Blood-Crying Sword clashed several times, making sounds of weapons colliding.

The two men stood face to face with their swords crossed. Dongquan looked at Ning Wudao and said slowly: "I won't give you anything."

Afterwards, two blood-red and violent auras emanated, similar yet different. As the auras collided, a blood-red ring swept out, and Ningbo, who was nearby, was knocked back dozens of meters by the ring and spit out a mouthful of blood when he landed on the ground.

Li Daode and his men reacted quickly like Ningbo, either leaning over or leaping over, but the Island Owner's Mansion was no match for it, as it was cut in half and destroyed. The entire mansion was destroyed by the momentum, most of the wooden windows and stone walls flew off, and sunlight spread over the ruins.

Ning Wudao ignored Ningbo and only stared at the blood on Dongquan's body: "As expected, I was wondering how another Blood Yuan Purple Palace came to the world. Do you know Sanyuan Water Capital?"

He had been wondering for a long time. This cave spring had not been well-known before. Then a Blood Law Lord suddenly appeared in the outer sea, causing a stir. After a few years, there were rumors of his promotion. However, nothing was found out at that time, so he was let go.

"The blood method is a way of enlightenment, and the blood secret method in the Sanyuan Water Capital must be obtained by this boy!"

Ning Wudao had a flaw in his path, and was just about to rely on the Blood Essence Lotus Seed to complete his Blood Sea Divine Power. He asked an old fisherman to search the waters but to no avail. Now that he discovered the cave spring, he hurried over.

'The secret method of blood essence is right before our eyes. I believe that this cave spring relies on the blood essence to achieve such a high level of cultivation. We only need to refine this person, and the blood sea will be complete, and the great road will be expected.'

Ning Wudao just thought that Dongquan had achieved the Purple Mansion because of chance. He secretly marveled at the magic of the secret method and felt a little greedy. He thought that blocking someone's path was like killing their parents. Compared with his parents, the path was more important to Ning Wudao. Then he felt murderous intent and his momentum became three times stronger.

Dongquan held the Heavenly Demon Sword against the Weeping Blood Sword with his left hand, took out a jade pendant from his waist and waved it in front of Ning Wudao. This was a gift from Master Xisheng to cover up the blood essence, but it was no longer needed now.

"I guess you have been planning to test me for a long time, that's why you rushed here?" Dong Quan had a playful look on his face, ignoring the murderous intent like a cold knife. Then he released his magic power and repelled Ning Wudao.

"Do you know when I went to Sanyuan Shuidu Mansion?" Dongquan stepped into the air and flew into the sky, signaling Ning Wudao to move the battlefield.

"When?" Ning Wudao squeezed out two words from between his teeth and flew up.

When we were far away from Songtan Island, there was no one around and only the sound of waves.

"The fisherman was injured by Xisheng, and his blood essence has been taken by me, but you are kept in the dark and have no idea. Isn't it funny?" Dongquan said with a smile. As soon as Ning Wudao was reminded, he knew that the fisherman did not know about him and wanted to take the opportunity of Sanyuan Water City for himself. He was angry and the sound of waves came, drawing a sea of ​​blood from the sky, covering the sky and the sun, rushing towards Dongquan.

The Dongquan Demonic Knife stood up and cut the sea of ​​blood in half: "When the fisherman and Jinghe were fighting, you also hid on the side. Did you feel the majestic sword light?"

Xi Jing mentioned this matter to Gu Qingyuan. He said that Jing He fell into the sea outside Xumi while chasing the fisherman. Ning Wudao was watching secretly. Xi Jing followed Jing He with his mind. If Jing He was alive, he would retreat, and if he was dead, he would collect his body. Then he captured the fisherman and found Ning Wudao. He swung a sword and scared him away.

Na Jinghe and Diaoyu Sou lived up to the name of the Broken Purple Mansion. They fought secretly without noticing anything and were only focused on fighting each other.

Ning Wudao was shocked. He naturally recognized that sword light. At that time, only Xi Jing had such power. Under the sword light, it was like the terror between life and death. All his cultivation was about to go down the drain. Fortunately, Xi Jing had no intention of killing him, so he escaped. However, he did not dare to investigate the battle situation with the fisherman. He stayed safely in the cave for several days and never went out.

Now, he was inspired by Dongquan's words and thought of the sword light. He suddenly felt fear. For a moment, he had many distracting thoughts and his magic power became unstable and flowed all over his body.

Dongquan Tianmo's magical power was just beginning to take shape, and he tried it out on Ning Wudao. Under his magical power, his seven emotions and six desires confused his mind, and his defenses were broken. He then drew out the magical power of the Nine Cities Tianmo transformed from wisps of calamity energy and dropped it onto Ning Wudao's body.

Ning Wudao seemed unaware of it. He only felt his mind sinking and his spiritual platform darkening. He hurriedly urged his magic power to move forward, but it felt like his hands and feet were tied, and he was much slower.

The sea of ​​blood swirled around, wrapping Ning Wudao. Layer upon layer of blood waves exploded, intending to force open the cave spring, but the cave spring had already left. It stood in mid-air, quietly watching Ning Wudao at his feet using his magical powers recklessly like a headless fly.

'The six consciousnesses are closed, the five senses are cut off, the mind is trapped in the body and cannot be freed. Ordinary purple palaces are no match for them.'

Dongquan was secretly amazed. This calamity energy seemed to be the nemesis of the cultivators in this world. If they were touched by even a trace of it, they would be unable to cope with it.

A rumbling sound was heard, and the sea of ​​blood turned into a nine-headed blood dragon that climbed around Ning Wudao's body. When the blood dragon appeared, Ning Wudao seemed to melt, leaving only his limbs. His head merged with the blood dragon, like a nine-headed dragon with a human body.

Once this magical power was used, Ning Wudao was able to break through the delusion.

"You...what kind of magic is this?" One of the dragon heads opened his mouth and spoke in human language.

"I am a demon cultivator and a monster. So what if I know some magic? Do you want to learn? Convert to me and I will teach you!" Dongquan teased.

The dragon head roared: "Arrogant!"

Nine dragon heads spit out thousands of blood lights, covering the cave spring.

Dongquan's blood-stained robe suddenly expanded, as if the world was hidden in his sleeves, absorbing the blood.

"Bah, it's so mixed. I don't want this blood essence even if it's given to me for free." Dongquan spat lightly and looked around. He saw the faint mixed consciousness all around. He knew that the demon cultivator Zifu from the Tianyuan Continent in the Inner Sea had noticed the fight and was secretly watching, but had not shown up.

Dongquan had the same idea in mind when he was fighting with Ning Wudao. Demon cultivators are belligerent, and Zifu is even more so. If he didn't let the demon cultivator Zifu see his skills, he would inevitably bully the newcomer, and Dongquan couldn't stand this.

Seeing that the stage had been set up and the audience had arrived, Dongquan gave up the idea of ​​performing.

"I will use the blood of a purple mansion to celebrate my coming to the stage from behind the scenes!"

Thinking in his mind, the cave spring activated his magical power.

In an instant, a strong wind suddenly arose, under the gaze of those in the light or darkness.

it's dark.

(End of this chapter)