Chapter 478
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Chapter 478: I Have Tolerated You for a Long Time, Come Out and Face Me!
It’s a boy.
Master Honghu immediately felt bored.
His gaze fell on the two Demon Kingdom princesses through the curtains. Even though they were princesses from a fallen or about-to-fall kingdom, their noble status and royal blood still emitted an inviolable aura. Their eyes and demeanor… just like excellent cauldrons. It is likely that anyone who tried to harm them, no matter if they were noble by birth or had the highest bloodline, would face serious consequences. But now that they were right in front of him, how could he let go so easily?
Heaven gives punishment to those who don’t appreciate its gifts.
The heavens also sent a furnace to help me break through!
Fairies, I want you to help me in my practice!
Although Master Honghu was extremely excited, he didn’t lose his rationality. He knew very well that two furnaces like this were not easy to obtain. Since they had top-level bloodline, their power shouldn’t be underestimated. Let the true self see… Oh my goodness!
The flames rushed towards me directly, the blue fire roaring, and there were two streams of it!
The illusion of Bi Fang appeared, gently flapping its wings, melting the snow within a radius of a hundred meters, and the high-temperature flames hit the big carriage. This thing couldn’t resist the fire, so the sixteen guards immediately dispersed, and even the official was greatly shocked. "Master!"
While shouting with his mouth, his body not only didn’t move closer, but also stepped back two steps, very honestly.
Anyone with a little bit of intelligence knows what it means to be able to use this kind of precious technique with Bi Fang’s fire.
Bi Fang used to be one of the princes, and only Bi Fang itself can collect the Bi Fang Treasure Bone.
Qingyang City has already been destroyed, and now it is haunted by demons and wandering souls.
No one can enter Qingyang City and steal the Bi Fang Treasure Bone, which means they either need to have learned the Bi Fang Treasure Technique in the past or possess Bi Fang bloodline.
For Master Honghu, he was not surprised but rather delighted. He left the two maidservants and rubbed his hands together.
Bi Fang… In the past, he wouldn’t dare provoke it easily, but what threat does the princess of the fallen kingdom pose now! Heaven is on my side!
Master Honghu is a true witch cultivator. What do witch cultivators value? They rely on strength to get what they want.
In the past, witch cultivators had to keep a low profile. They were nothing more than the hunting dogs raised by powerful families. But times have changed. In the martial world, the demonic sect is also considered a force. Although they might not be as skilled in battle as ordinary soldiers, they are more than capable of dealing with a hundred enemies. If they wish to submit, they can rise to the top in one step. Even if they don’t want to submit, they can thrive in the martial world as long as they don’t go too far. In a place like Ba State, no one would think of trying to eradicate bandits, nor would they have the ability to do so.
The Blissful Sect has taken too many furnace cauldrons. And high-quality furnace cauldrons are not something that ordinary people own. Most of them belong to the noble families. Among them, there are also many who have offered them as tributes. In this lawless and morally unbound place, power itself is authority, and rules can be trampled upon with impunity.
Master Honghu greatly enjoys the benefits that his own strength brings. As a witch cultivator, he uses furnace cauldrons to nourish himself, achieving immortality and greatly advancing his cultivation level, reaching the highest level.
In Bai Wei’s eyes, which is equivalent to a level forty to fifty, the rankings seemed lower than the monks, but there were also some at level forty-seven or forty-eight. However, the rankings didn’t necessarily reflect actual fighting power. Bai Wei’s strength as a sorcerer mostly lay in his lower body.
The two princesses from the Demon Kingdom shot fire at his body, their target very clear.
"You run so fast, flying here and there!" Nalan Qingjiao… no, Nalan Qingshu raised an eyebrow. "Don’t hide if you’re brave enough!"
… Not hiding means you’re not brave.
Zhenren Honghu distanced himself. He had seen many powerful demon skills, and the Bi Fang flames were extremely strong. Once touched, they turned to ashes easily. Moreover, they were the most intense flames, capable of restraining evil demons. Although he was a demonic cultivator, his cultivation methods were not entirely focused on absorbing energy. He didn’t fear flames too much, nor did he practice vile techniques. He joined his hands together, and several illusions appeared on the ground. With a purple-gold Daoist headwear, he truly looked like an accomplished cultivator.
Although they exchanged moves, the tension was clearly not enough.
Bai Wei commented, "They are just pecking each other… not entirely, but it’s definitely not exciting."
The little snake girl settled down. "What’s going on?"
Bai Wei said, "Just watch, this person always keeps a distance, right?"
"Yes, that’s right."
"Why does he keep his distance?"
"Because he’s afraid of fire?"
"Because he’s afraid of burning chicken."
"But chicken is delicious."
"However, he is not friendly towards chickens. On one hand, he’s afraid of burning chicken, but on the other hand, he can’t make a prompt decision. That’s why he keeps hiding and avoids direct confrontation. If this continues, guess what will happen?"
"What will happen?"
"It’s over, it’s already over."
"Ah, after hearing what the young master said, I completely understand now. So he’s actually a scaredy-cat."
"Yes, a scaredy-cat."
"Yay, scaredy-cat!"
They were chatting and joking around, laughing loudly without caring about others.
By using a motivating technique, it worked. At least Master Honghu heard these words, and so did everyone else. He felt embarrassed and couldn’t lose face in front of his subordinates, even if they could be killed later.
"Just a little Bi Fang fire, watch me suppress it!"
He threw a bronze bowl from his sleeve. It expanded in the wind, like a bottomless hole devouring the green flames.
Even the Double Bi Fang Treasure Technique couldn’t break through the limitations.
Master Honghu laughed heartily, suppressing the Bi Fang flames. "Bring on the superior furnace, it’s time for me to have my share!"
Chao Lu’s gaze turned icy, interrupting the Bi Fang Treasure Technique. She clenched her palm, and the air weaved into a spell.
Purple lightning fell from the sky, striking the top of Master Honghu’s head. It didn’t kill him with one blow, but nearly knocked him out of the air, leaving him disheveled.
The wise hermit was wondering what kind of magic this was, the palm thunder magic? But she clearly didn’t receive any instruction.
Limited by his shallow understanding, he had no idea about Europa’s system of spells.
Chao Lu frowned secretly. Purple lightning was a second-level spell, but its power had been weakened too much. She could use a third-level spell, but it would require time to cast and the effects wouldn’t be too good. They were too far from Europa, and the mysterious system was suppressed. It could be used, but only to a limited extent.
Nalan Qingshu, who was on the side, was more straightforward. She had learned knowledge from her mother and naturally had been taught the ability to protect herself. The Bi Fang Treasure Technique belonged to one’s innate talent, while the accumulation of later years was the use of demonic power.
Spreading fiery wings on her back, Chao Lu pinched a green feather between her fingertips. The feather turned into a burning flaming sword, and with one swing, it landed on the bronze bowl, creating a piercing vibration. The bronze surface, which had engulfed the flames, revealed a scorching hot fiery line.
The wise hermit’s expression changed. He secretly thought that it was truly worthy of ancient bloodline. Obtaining a high-grade cauldron might not be so easy.
He cast dozens of spells. As a wise hermit not skilled in combat, he intended to consume time until their demonic powers were exhausted.
On the other side, the merchants, upon seeing the situation, instinctively began to cut their losses and withdraw. Immortal fights were no longer within their assistance category.
The lips of the merchant’s daughter, who had cracked, had already stood up. She would always remember those two slaps. Just as she was thinking about quietly leading the group away, she heard a low roar, as if a colorful tiger was blocking their path.
She saw a young man sitting on the edge of the carriage. He had no disguise, no sign of life in his entire body. His eyes behind the bronze mask shimmered with a reddish hue, like a black hole picture.
"You can’t leave yet."
One sentence made her dispel the thought of leaving. She stood frozen in place. She couldn’t help but shudder at the realization that the two top-grade bloodlines capable of using the Bi Fang Treasure Technique had intervened. Clearly, this was no ordinary coachman.
Her speculation this time was not wrong. If Bai Wei were to hear her thoughts, he would probably agree with her. After all, being a coachman was a highly potential hidden profession. Didn’t Lelouch work as a coachman? It would be quite fitting for a king like herself to be a coachman.
The young master of the merchant caravan finally started to regret. The decision he made for self-preservation probably attracted even more terrifying enemies. He could have formed a beneficial relationship, but…
The steward approached and looked at the pitiful appearance of the young lady. He sighed softly and bowed deeply to the young man, pleading for forgiveness.
Bai Wei paid no attention to what the two of them were thinking and said, "If we keep fighting like this, it will be hard to determine a winner. It’s too drawn-out."
Yan Yubing leaned against the window, her tail wagging. "I’m hungry."
Perhaps because roasted chicken was mentioned just now, her inner food lover was waking up.
Bai Wei reluctantly said, "This person might be planning to starve us so that we won’t have any energy. I heard that this person doesn’t need to eat or go to the bathroom."
"Then it must be really boring to be alive," little snake girl sympathetically said, "If you can’t even eat."
"And you can’t even get paid for going to the bathroom. Can’t find a job either, how miserable."
They were talking back and forth to each other.
As they continued to fight, the powerful Grandmaster Honghu couldn’t bear it any longer. With a loud shout, his intense magical powers created a visible manifestation. He pushed Chao Lu and Nalan back, then swiftly moved towards the direction of the horse carriage. The Grandmaster was surrounded by a purple and golden aura, filled with rage and a strong intent to kill.
"You daring child, how dare you speak so arrogantly! Today, I will make sure you meet your end here!"
To translate, it means, "I have tolerated you for a long time, now show yourself!"
Chao Lu thought to herself, "It’s finally over." (*ΦωΦ*)
Nalan stopped and thought, "It’s too late now." (▼ヘ▼#)
Yubing rested her chin on her hands: I want to eat roast chicken.