usatvline Chapter 342 She Wants Chuxu to Die
Chapter 342 She Wants Chuxu to Die
The jade stone spoke in time. After it opened up the space, it took advantage of the chaos to drag Jiang Yuxia into the palace.
Li Nian was no longer bound by any constraints. He narrowed his eyes slightly, and the cloud-hair brush flew out. Golden light shone brightly, and the formation overlapped and activated, trapping Shikong Chuxu and the others inside.
"I want the life of the person behind you, get out of my way."
Seeing Shikong's stunned expression, Li Nian spoke word by word.
Chu Xu's body trembled violently, and she reacted quickly and grabbed the corner of Shikong's clothes tightly, as if she had grabbed the last straw.
"No, Shikong, please save me. I am still useful. Please don't give up on me."
Shikong frowned, shook off Chuxu's hand, easily dodged the killing move of Yunhao Pen, then jumped out of the formation and headed straight towards Su Yu.
Chu Xu is just a chess piece that can be discarded at any time. The most important thing at the moment is to deal with Su Yu.
"No...save me!"
Chu Xu screamed miserably, her expression becoming more and more terrified. If Shikong hadn't been there, Li Nian would have definitely killed her.
Su Yu's brows furrowed, he closed his eyes tightly, trying to stay clear-headed, and swung out a palm with his backhand, and the two figures entangled again.
Li Nian just paused for a moment, then continued what she was doing. She must kill Chu Xu today.
"Ahh! Master, please save your master, he is dying."
Yu Shi screamed. If the Supreme God Jing Yuan died here, it would be the end of him.
There was a loud noise in the air. Li Nian looked up and saw a white figure falling from the sky. Red blood drew an arc in the air.
Dazzling and shocking.
Before he could react, Li Nian flew forward, caught Su Yu's body, and landed steadily on the ground.
She lowered her eyes and saw Su Yu's white robe, which was soaked with blood. Blood was still oozing from the wound, and his face was as pale as paper.
"Li'er, hurry up... leave here, Sikong Cangming is coming back..."
Shikong's eyes became fierce, and he shot out dozens of palm winds from mid-air. The palm winds were like blades, attacking at an astonishing speed.
Li Nian frowned, moved his fingertips, and retracted the cloud-hair brush. Then he deployed a formation to protect the two of them.
"Su Yu, you are so stupid."
Li Nian stared at him for a moment, then suddenly sneered, his eyes devoid of any emotion. He pressed his palm against his chest to prevent further bleeding.
"It's... my fault, Li'er. Go... to the Oracle Pavilion... it's safe there."
Su Yu tilted his head slightly and leaned it in Li Nian's arms. A few drops of blood splashed on his cold, jade-white face. He could no longer hold on and let himself pass out.
Li Nian’s eyes widened. What place was the Oracle Pavilion? How did she know where it was?
Just as he was about to wake him up, a golden light emanated from Su Yu's jade slip. Li Nian suddenly felt dizzy and disappeared on the spot.
"Damn it!"
Shikong missed his attack and stood there with a gloomy face, with a ray of cruelty flashing in his eyes, and he even wanted to kill without hesitation.
Chu Xu collapsed on the ground, gasping for breath, looking like someone who had survived a disaster.
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Inside Yunzhong City, Suifeng sat stiffly on the chair with a solemn expression, his hands clenched tightly under his sleeves.
"Master Weichu, we really didn't realize that the lives of those two young disciples were so important, more important than those of thousands of other disciples?"
"Yuque Immortal Venerable broke into the Demon Palace alone. If he is rescued safely, it will be fine. But if something goes wrong, who can the cultivation world rely on?"
"Even if Yuque Immortal Venerable loves his disciple, he should have a clear understanding of what is more important. Compared with the safety of the cultivation world, he should sacrifice what he can."
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In the hall, the leaders and elders of the major sects were sitting. Some of them were indignant, while others watched silently and coldly, neither expressing their opinions nor speaking.
Shi Zhen was also very anxious in his heart, but he did not show it on his face. He looked at the people who were talking with his peach blossom eyes, and his voice was light.
"It seems the person who was arrested wasn't your own disciple. How can you be so careless and talk without any pain in your back?"
As the spiritual power spread and reached everyone's ears, Shi Zhen's posture was lazy, but the coldness in his eyes made people fall silent.
"I advise you all once again not to get too involved. Right now, we're all working together to resist the demons and Sky Devourer. Why create unpleasantness?"
Elder Qingyan's eyes swept over them sinisterly, and he laughed in anger, "If anyone has any objections, why not come forward in person?"
The people who were filled with righteous indignation just now dared not say anything now.
Among the five major sects, the Yuling Sect and the Yushou Sect clearly supported this matter, and the other two major sects did not object, so how could they dare to say anything.
People from Qingmen Mountain were naturally here as well. Bu Guyun leaned on the chair behind him with his arms folded, his heroic brows slightly raised.
It seems that Wan Yi doesn't need to worry anymore. Su Yu will surely go there personally and bring Li Nian back safely.
But she was really shocked that Li Nian was actually Yuan Chu Nian who had been missing for many years.
Suifeng watched this farce and felt heavy in his heart, as if a huge rock was pressing on him.
My junior brother hasn't sent any message yet, and there are frequent unusual movements in the Demon Palace. Could something really have happened?
After everyone dispersed, only a few people from the Tianyan Sect were left.
Suifeng and the others stood in silence for a moment, no one spoke first, as if they were waiting for some news.
At this moment, the sect leader's card and Elder Qingyan's jade slip lit up at the same time. The two men's brows relaxed instantly, and when they lowered their eyes, they were shocked and stood still.
"Xu Zhiyuan, the 381st direct disciple of Tianyan Sect, has lost his soul lamp and is dead."
Elder Qingyan looked at it in disbelief, suddenly staggered a few steps, fell back into the chair, and covered his face with his hands, as if trying to hide his loss of composure.
When this information came out, everyone's eyes widened in surprise.
Suifeng and Wangyou looked at each other, opened their mouths, and wanted to say something, but there was something stuck in their throats and they couldn't say anything.
Chi Yang endured it again and again, and punched the wall beside him with his backhand. His chest heaved and his voice trembled with anger.
"A good kid is gone just like that, damn demons."
There was a hint of cold rage in Suifeng's eyes, veins bulged on his forehead, and then he closed his eyes tightly.
"Master, Zhiyuan is fine... Elder Shuanghua and Li Nian are fine, right?" Chi Yang asked.
Suifeng twisted his face slightly, "No news, it may not be a bad thing, let's wait a little longer."
Then, he turned to look at Qing Yan, patted his shoulder, and said with a bit of bitterness, "Qing Yan, hold on!"
The fingertips of Elder Qingyan, covering his face, trembled slightly, and there was a hint of hostility and heavy pain between his brows.
On this day, he lost his disciple, who was unable to even see him for the last time or collect his body.
Suifeng sighed deeply, hoping that his junior brother and Li Nian wouldn't cause any trouble.
Three days passed and still there was no movement.
Shi Zhen put his hands on his hips, paced back and forth anxiously, his thin lips tightly pursed.