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Chapter 684 Farewell to Taoist Fellow

"Bang~~~"

Above the South China Sea, a lightning arrow streaked across the surface of the sea, instantly stirring up thousands of waves.

Ning Daoran did not increase his escape speed to the maximum, because if he did so, Gui Zang Zhenjun might not be able to catch up, so he controlled the speed at about 70%, trying to get Gui Zang Zhenjun as far away as possible.

After speeding for half an hour, when there was no one else coming except him and Gui Zang Zhenjun, he reduced his speed, as if he had run out of magic power and could not continue flying.

"Run, why don't you run?"

In the air, Gui Zang Zhenjun walked in the air, looking down with a pair of eyes, and said: "I want to know where you can run to."

"..."

Ning Daoran frowned, turned around and clasped his fists towards Guizang Zhenjun, saying, "I think fellow Daoist Guizang is a well-known great cultivator in the North Sea cultivation world. It's a pity that we have to fight to the death when we first meet."

"Why bother talking?"

Gui Zang Zhenjun said calmly: "You are a cultivator from the Eastern Wasteland, and I was born in the North Sea. When the two worlds collide, our positions have long been determined by heaven. What else can we do except fight to the death?"

"Daoyou is very insightful."

Ning Daoran patted his storage bag lightly, and "swish, swish, swish" he sacrificed a series of formation flags and formation plates. First, there was a Ten Directions Forbidden Formation to prevent the opponent from escaping, and then there were the Taixu Return Formation, the Falling Star Formation, and the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation, a total of four formations, to show his respect for Guizang Zhenjun.

As for more formations, there is no need for them. Gui Zang Zhenjun cannot be that strong.

"Array?"

Gui Zang Zhenjun's eyes were cold and stern: "Daoyou, may I know your name? That way, after I kill you, I can also make you famous in this world. When everyone in the Eastern Wasteland Cultivation World knows that you died at my hands and did not flee in battle."

"That's fine..."

Ning Daoran clasped his fists lightly and said, "I am Ning Daoran, also known as Jianjia Sanren. If Daoist Guizang kills me, will he allow my Nascent Soul to leave?"

"It's impossible. Daoist friend, don't hold on to such a fluke mentality."

Gui Zang Zhenjun said: "If a person of your talent is still alive in his Nascent Soul stage, he will return to his peak in a few years. By then, wouldn't I be restless day and night, worrying that my descendants and disciples will be hunted down by fellow Taoists?"

"Fellow Daoist Gui Zang is truly straightforward."

Ning Daoran smiled and said, "If that's the case, then I can rest assured. No matter who wins, we don't have to show mercy."

"A word is settled!"

Gui Zang Zhenjun narrowed his eyes, flicked his sleeves lightly, and magical treasures around him rose into the air!

Ning Daoran saw this and couldn't help but be secretly shocked.

The spiritual treasures of Gui Zang Zhenjun are not of high quality, all of them are low-grade spiritual treasures, but the aura of each of his spiritual treasures is very strong, comparable to mid-grade spiritual treasures, and there are also a lot of them, as many as seven or eight pieces!
This shows that Gui Zang Zhenjun has been nurturing these spiritual treasures for many years. Even if he later obtained spiritual treasures of higher grades, he probably never thought of replacing them. He just nurtured all the spiritual treasures he had to make them more powerful and more proficient in their use.

This idea is not bad, and Ning Daoran highly agrees with it.

Treasures are not necessarily better the stronger they are. The time of nurturing and the proficiency in using the treasure are extremely important. The outcome of a battle in the world of immortal cultivation is far from as simple as the data on paper. Instances of the weak defeating the strong also occur frequently.

"bring it on!"

Ning Daoran smiled calmly and directly activated the Water Cloud Golden Bamboo Sword Formation. Strands of golden swords floated up, and the sword intent of the Return to Nature-level Yin-Yang Sword Art lingered under his feet, appearing extremely profound and sacred.

At the same time, a large number of Chaos Immortal Vines rose from the sea, and Ning Daoran held the Big Green Dragon in his hand, with several spiritual treasures floating on his shoulders, including the Fire God Sword, the Blood Drinking Sword, the Thunder Sword, etc.

"No wonder he was able to kill my disciple..."

The murderous intent in Gui Zang Zhenjun's eyes gradually grew stronger, and he took action directly. Immediately, multiple spiritual treasures were summoned and surrounded and killed from all directions. It was extremely shocking!

Ning Daoran pointed with one hand, and the Nine Dragon Treasure Mirror broke through the air and turned into a ray of mirror light that fell on the body of Gui Zang Zhenjun. Then, blood and energy burst out from his body, and he summoned the Dragon Demon Dojo to pull the other party into it!
For a moment, there were continuous roars of dragons on the sea, and the dragon-demon atmosphere surged around, which was extremely terrifying!
Gui Zang Zhenjun had a cold look in his eyes, and he just kept using his magic treasures to attack. He was not moved by the strength displayed by Ning Daoran. After all, no matter how shocked he was, a victory or defeat, life or death, had to be decided here today.

This is the calmness of the old fighter.

……

The sea water is surging and the magic power is roaring.

An extraordinary battle between two great monks in the Nascent Soul stage broke out on the sea. Ning Daoran did not conserve his strength and used all the means he could. He even tried a sneak attack with the soul-calming technique, but he did not expect that the soul of Gui Zang Zhenjun was extremely strong and he was able to control it for only half a breath, so Ning Daoran did not achieve much result.

In this way, fifty rounds passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the advantage of Ning Daoran's Eternal Green Art was highlighted. His aura and magic power were endless, and his strength seemed inexhaustible.

On the other hand, Gui Zang Zhenjun had suffered multiple injuries and his magic power was beginning to become disordered, but he was still undefeated thanks to his rich experience in fighting and his advantage in realm!
"Fellow Daoist Ning, I admire you!"

True Lord Guizang's eyes were filled with blood, and he grinned grimly, "If you and I were not on the same side, we might have been good friends regardless of age difference. What a pity!"

"It's a pity indeed."

Ning Daoran said: "If this is all you have, Daoist Guizang, I will send you off!"

"Humph, you're overthinking, fellow Taoist!"

True Lord Gui Zang let out a sharp howl and gently slapped his waist. Unexpectedly, a green vine ball began to sway there, and the restrictions on the surface continued to disintegrate. Immediately afterwards, two demon wolves in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage flew out of the air, both dressed in snow-white, and appeared around True Lord Gui Zang, one on the left and one on the right!

"Cave treasure?"

Ning Daoran raised his eyebrows slightly.

"That's right. This item is called Xumi Cave Heaven, and I have been nurturing it for many years!" Guizang Zhenjun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "If Fellow Daoist Ning wins in the end, this treasure will be yours. I hope you will make good use of it."

"Same."

Ning Daoran patted Lingpu Cave Heaven and said, "Come out and help!"

Suddenly, the four Yuanying stage spirit beasts, Dabenlu, Xiaobai, Xiaoheizi, and Ning Xiaogui, also rushed out and gathered around Ning Daoran one by one.

"Oh?"

Gui Zang Zhenjun was shocked.

There were too many restrictions set up in Ning Daoran's Lingpu Cave, so it was impossible for any breath to leak out. Even a great cultivator like Gui Zang Zhenjun did not notice it at all.

"kill!"

At the command of Gui Zang Zhenjun, two snow wolves in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul roared and started to fight with Dabenlu, Xiaobai and others.

Ning Daoran continued to wield the Big Blue Dragon and fight with Gui Zang Zhenjun!

I have to say, this is the strongest Nascent Soul Ning Daoran has ever fought!
The fighting power of Gui Zang Zhenjun is so powerful that even Shennong Zhenjun and Zi Yan Mojun are probably no match for him!

……

As a result, this battle lasted for more than two hundred rounds.

After completing two hundred rounds, Gui Zang Zhenjun was already covered with wounds, and Ning Daoran was not much better off, with traces of injuries from the opponent's spiritual treasure all over his body, but he possessed the Eternal Youth Art, and his injuries were healing continuously. In such a protracted battle, he obviously had an absolute advantage.

At this point, the winner between the two has been decided.

"That's all."

Guizang Zhenjun smiled bitterly: "Fellow Daoist Ning, can you give this old man a decent ending?"

"can."

Ning Daoran nodded: "Fellow Daoist Guizang, please feel free to tell me how you want to leave."

"That's fine."

Gui Zang Zhenjun sighed and said with a wry smile, "I have been a master in my life and can be called invincible in the Yuanying stage in the Beihai cultivation world. However, I never thought that I would fall in the East Desert, and lose to a Yuanying middle stage like Brother Ning. I feel ashamed of Beihai. Today I know that there are always people better than you. The appearance of Brother Ning has broadened my horizons..."

As he said this, he sneered, "Dabai, Erbai, stop it!"

"Woooooo~~~"

The two snow wolves, covered in blood, immediately wagged their tails and gathered around Gui Zang Zhenjun.

Gui Zang Zhenjun held two snow wolves, one on each side, in his arms, just like an old hunter and his two hunting dogs. There was a sense of warmth and harmony.

"Friend Daoist Ning."

Gui Zang Zhenjun said: "I have raised these two snow wolves since they were young. They have been inseparable from me since they were young. Daoist friend, you can just kill me, but can you spare their lives?"

"Ouch~~~"

Beside Ning Daoran, the big stupid deer nudged his arm and suddenly felt a little sad.

Isn't it the same with him and the big stupid deer?
"Fellow……"

Ning Daoran frowned, "Ning is definitely not a heartless person... But fellow Daoist also said that you and I have different positions. Today, fellow Daoist died under Ning's gun. Even if your two spirit beasts are released into the wild, who can guarantee that they can let go of their hatred? Once they seek revenge on Ning's descendants, wouldn't Ning be sowing the seeds of trouble in the future because of his kindness today?"

"That's all."

Gui Zang Zhenjun sighed, "I also know that this is too much to ask. In this case...Fellow Daoist Ning, can you allow us to die here and leave us with a whole body? If fellow Daoist...is kind enough to build a tomb for us..."

Ning Daoran nodded: "As you wish."

"Thank you!"

Gui Zang Zhenjun smiled and nodded, then waved at the two Nascent Soul Middle Stage Snow Wolves and said, "Dabai, Erbai, the two of you...are you willing to die here with me?"

"Woooooo~~~"

The two snow wolves burrowed into his arms and wagged their tails desperately.

"That's fine..."

Gui Zang Zhenjun knelt in the air, holding the heads of the two snow wolves, tears streaming down his face, and whispered, "I'm going home... I'm going home..."

The next moment, the man and the two wolves all severed their own heart veins, and the Yuanying of Guizang Zhenjun sacrificed a heart fire, burning the Yuanying of the man and the two wolves to death. They didn't even make a single howl, and died without any breath left!
"Ning Daoran, respectfully send fellow Daoist Guizang off!"

Ning Daoran clasped his fists and bowed his head, his eyes slightly red.

……

"Xiaobai, do you think I did something wrong?" Ning Daoran suddenly turned around and looked at Xiaobai who was about to cry.

"No, sir, you are right."

Xiaobai choked up and said, "I just... feel a little sad. If one day, Xiaobai and Master come to this point... Xiaobai will be willing to die with Master."

(End of this chapter)