Chapter 109 Southern Phoenix Demon Emperor Lü Qianqian
Chapter 109 Southern Phoenix Demon Emperor Lü Qianqian
Chapter 109 Southern Phoenix Demon Emperor Lü Qianqian
"Hand over the treasure!"
Sheng Ziliang pointed his machete at Lü Qianqian, a ferocious smile on his rugged face.
Lu Qianqian wore a long white robe with a belt around her waist, exuding elegance and grace—this was the same attire she wore in the ancient tomb. She stood proudly by the railing, a silver mask concealing her expression and her unparalleled beauty.
She sneered, "If you want the treasure, do it yourself!"
"Hahaha..." Sheng Ziliang laughed wildly, "Junior, do you think I can't see what kind of person you are just because you've been hiding your cultivation? With your mere Heartbeat Stage cultivation, I can cut you in two with a single strike! I'll show you the power of the Three Heaven-Shattering Strike!"
The Potian Sect is renowned for its swordsmanship. The Potian Three Swords are incredibly powerful. In addition, Sheng Ziliang is a Golden Core stage expert. If he were to unleash his swordsmanship, even this cruise ship might not be able to withstand it.
Lü Qianqian knew the power of the Breaking Heaven Sect, but she was not afraid: "Old man, you can try and see if your Breaking Heaven Blade is more powerful, or my swordsmanship is more amazing!"
With a short blade in her left hand and her right hand reaching out to her waist, the Narrow Ruler suddenly appeared and was grasped in her palm.
A flash of cold light, and the Narrow Sky Ruler emitted a clear dragon's roar that lasted for a long time.
"You actually removed the restrictions on the magical artifact, so it can be used now?" Sheng Ziliang was secretly shocked, and deeply suspected that Lü Qianqian had hidden a deeper level of cultivation.
"What do you think?" Lü Qianqian sneered. "If you want to fight, then fight! I will show no mercy!"
"You brat, I'll use your Soul-Shattering Blade to refine the Heaven-Shattering Blade!" Sheng Ziliang's eyes widened in anger as he swung the blade to strike.
The cleaver is heavy, yet its movements are surprisingly light and agile.
A flash of light appeared, and in an instant it seemed to transform into thousands of giant cleavers, slashing down like a rain of blades.
Lu Qianqian's heart skipped a beat, and she waved her hand, creating a crimson flame to protect herself.
A loud cry echoed across the sea as a fiery phoenix, several meters tall, flapped its wings and swooped down into the rain of blades.
A violent explosion occurred in an instant, and the scattered flames engulfed the entire stern.
The dozen or so cultivators who were watching from the third-floor helipad immediately fled upon seeing this, and then stared in astonishment at the fireball soaring into the sky.
"That woman in white is at the Golden Core stage?" Yue Tianlu's face was so gloomy it looked like it could drip water, and his desire to seize the treasure waned considerably.
Golden Core stage experts are not commonplace. In a life-or-death struggle, the energy they unleash is terrifying. If, in desperation, the opponent chooses to perish together with them, it's no laughing matter.
As a cultivator defying the heavens, Yue Tianlu, known for his caution, did not want to lose his life so easily.
As the flames gradually subsided, everyone rushed to the edge of the helipad and looked towards the second floor.
The first floor was destroyed long ago, and the second floor looks like it has been hit by a heavy aerial bomb. Half of the platform has been blown away, leaving only a pile of ruins.
Sheng Ziliang stood on the slightly intact half of the platform, looking ominously at the still-burning flames in front of him.
"Who are you, and why can you use the Phoenix Divine Fire?" Shocked, he gritted his teeth and questioned.
As the flames subsided, a figure dressed in a white robe and wearing a silver mask was revealed, still exuding arrogance, floating in mid-air.
Lu Qianqian brandished the Narrow Sky Ruler, pointing it at Sheng Ziliang, and said coldly, "Old bastard, you're scared by a little flame? You call yourself a Golden Core cultivator? I think you're worse than a pig or a dog!"
"Hey, I'm going to take your life!"
Sheng Ziliang roared in fury, but he did not make a move immediately. Instead, he cautiously stared at Lü Qianqian.
Cultivators have a much longer lifespan than ordinary people, and those who reach the Golden Core stage can extend their lifespan by hundreds of years.
Sheng Ziliang didn't want to risk his life in a fight. After hesitating for a moment, he raised his voice and said, "Old Yue, have you had enough of watching the show? Why don't you join forces with me? We'll split the treasure we get!"
"Easy to say!"
Yue Tianlu leaped down and stood beside Sheng Ziliang. With a smile on his face, he waved his whisk with an air of otherworldly elegance.
With two experts at the Golden Core stage joining forces, Lü Qianqian's situation is in danger.
"Old fool, you actually called for help? Is this how a reputable sect behaves?" Lü Qianqian cursed coldly, raising her arms and drawing two swords, one long and one short, in exquisite arcs, pointing at the two of them simultaneously.
“Young lady, you are no match for us. Why don’t you hand over the treasure and we’ll spare your life?” Yue Tianlu said with a smile, adopting the air of a righteous master.
"Hmph!" Lü Qianqian sneered disdainfully. "You call yourselves righteous sects? You've shown your true colors in front of treasures, haven't you?"
"Little girl, don't push your luck!" Yue Tianlu's face turned cold, his expression so gloomy it seemed like it was about to freeze over.
"Stop wasting your breath on her. When that foreign magician arrives, we'll have another opponent." Sheng Ziliang said viciously, pointing his machete at Lü Qianqian again. "Kill this woman first, then deal with the magician. After we get the treasure, we'll grab a lifeboat and leave immediately!"
Yue Tianlu was tempted and nodded in agreement.
With a flick of his whisk, an astonishing surge of true energy rippled out, and a delicate throwing knife appeared beside him.
"Seven Star Flying Knife!"
Lu Qianqian narrowed her eyes and sneered, "Those two old bastards are shameless, actually trying to bully the weak with numbers!"
"Stop talking nonsense and watch the moves!"
Sheng Ziliang roared and slashed fiercely with his cleaver, unleashing a rain of blades that swept down on Lü Qianqian like a tidal wave.
At the same time, Yue Tianlu also made his move. A murderous glint flashed in his eyes, and the Seven Star Flying Knife instantly transformed into a cold light, hidden in the rain of blades, and flew towards Lü Qianqian.
The combined power of the two Golden Core stage experts' ultimate moves pinned Lü Qianqian to the spot, rendering her unable to move.
"Who is afraid of whom?"
Lu Qianqian roared to the sky, raised her arms, and a fiery phoenix several meters tall soared into the air. Its loud cry shook the earth and the cruise ship, causing the stern to sink more than two meters under the weight of the waves.
She was not afraid at all, even when facing two opponents alone.
The phoenix and the rain of blades collided fiercely once again, resulting in a violent explosion. However, a cold light pierced through the fierce air currents and scorching flames, instantly flying to Lü Qianqian's side.
"what……"
Lu Qianqian screamed as her left chest was pierced, and the phoenix immediately vanished.
A fierce shockwave instantly crashed down on her...
"finished?"
Amidst the sea of fire before her, this thought suddenly popped into her mind.
Unwilling, resentful...
I want to return to the demon realm and become the Southern Demon Emperor once again!
It turns out that Lü Qianqian was actually the Southern Demon Emperor. She joined forces with thirty-six Immortal Lords to besiege and kill the Supreme Demon Lord, forcibly sealing his true form and forcing his primordial spirit to fall into a black hole, thus entering reincarnation as... Zhuo Yang in this life!
Who would have thought that after the Southern Demon Emperor besieged and killed the Supreme Demon Lord, he would also fall to the mortal realm?
Memories from countless lifetimes are hard to erase; sworn enemies meet but do not recognize each other; grudges are hard to dispel; may our fate continue in this life.
As the sea of fire engulfed her, Lü Qianqian closed her eyes.
The sound of fierce flames burning echoed in my ears, yet I felt no pain whatsoever from the burning sensation.
Lu Qianqian suddenly opened her eyes and saw a towering figure, majestic as a mountain, fearlessly blocking her way.
"Zhuo Yang?"
She froze.
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