Above the source of Tao

The rising sun descended upon the Chu King's City like a decree, but the sunlight failed to penetrate the black air emitted from the palace.

At this time, Yun Chang'an, who was standing in the distance, was still anxiously waiting for Hua Shichen to set up the formation. Seeing that the black gas was gradually engulfing the entire Chuwang City, Chu Xiaoxiao became more and more anxious.

"When do we move to stop it?"

"Don't be anxious, just wait."

Yun Chang'an was as anxious as she was, but he knew that no matter how anxious he was, he had to wait until the sealing talisman was opened, so he could only control his temper and dissuade her.

The black gas had already covered half of the palace. Chu Handong was now standing under the statue, kneeling at its feet, chanting spells.

Not long after, the statue began to move. The gravel on the statue became loose, and slowly a lot of dust fell to the ground, raising clouds of dust. The people in the dust inhaled the dust, and their throats became more and more itchy. They wanted to cough, but when they saw Chu Handong staring at them fiercely, they dared not move for a while and could only silently endure the pain of the dust eroding their throats.

Soon, large pieces of rock fragments fell off the statue, revealing its original appearance: a monster wearing black armor, with an unknown beast under its feet.

"All right!"

Hua Shichen's gentle words entered his mind, his eyes lit up, and he said to Chu Xiaoxiao: "The time has come, Senior Sister Chu, you go control Chu Handong, and leave the rest to me."

"it is good."

Chu Xiaoxiao raised her sword and flew towards Chu Handong, and arrived beside him after a few breaths.

"It's you!"

Although Chu Handong was shocked, he reacted quickly and immediately asked the guards to take her down. But how did he know that Chu Xiaoxiao was not a mortal? He just thought that she had some ability to defeat the three wolves he raised. However, those three wolves were the products of a failed experiment and did not attract his attention. He just thought that she knew some kung fu.

He also didn't know Chu Xiaoxiao's true identity, let alone that she was the immortal as mortals talked about, so he naturally looked at her with disdain.

"I'm here to take your life. You've caused chaos in the royal city, so I won't let you go."

"You think you can take my life? It's a joke. Look around you. There are tens of thousands of my guards here. You can walk to me alive and then make such a bold statement. Capture her for me!"

As she spoke, she shouted to the guards on the side, and the guards reacted quickly and surrounded her. Dozens of them slashed at Chu Xiaoxiao with single knives, but these people were no match for her. Chu Xiaoxiao knocked the knife-wielding guards in front of her to the ground one by one with her punches, as if she were cutting vegetables.

But as those dozens of people fell to the ground, dozens more immediately replaced them and attacked her again.

At this time, Yun Chang'an had already hidden his body and arrived on the top of the statue.

"Sister Shichen, how do I use this sealing talisman?"

"Put this talisman in that direction, and leave the rest to me."

At this time, Hua Shichen had already refined that small half of the Yuan Mai. A space in the Siyang Gourd Lamp was filled with extremely pure Yuan Qi, and there were dozens of drops of Yuan Liquid in it. Yun Changan had never seen such pure Yuan Qi. During this period of time, Hua Shichen refined the Yuan Qi in that Yuan Mai without any impurities.

So, Yun Chang'an set off, holding a white talisman in his hand, on which was carved a kind of Yuan beast. The Yuan beast's eyes were red, and it looked like a bird, but not a bird. It looked more like a phoenix, but there was still a difference. Next to the bird-like pattern were tornado patterns, which looked like some kind of writing. This was a writing he had never seen before, and he didn't know what it said.

Yun Chang'an placed the white talisman on the top of the statue and felt it was very magical. The words seemed to come alive, jumping on the white talisman and flashing mysterious light.

The white talisman instantly sank into the head of the statue. The stones on the statue stopped peeling off and the vibrations slowly stopped.

But the people below did not notice this change, and all their attention was focused on Chu Xiaoxiao.

After withstanding more than ten fierce attacks in succession, Chu Xiaoxiao was surrounded by guards lying in all directions. They groaned in pain and tried to get up from the ground, but her punches were too strong and the pain in their bodies made it impossible for them to recover.

Chu Handong then realized that something was wrong. How could a woman be so vigorous and brave? This was completely beyond his imagination.

His eyes turned to the guards who had been beaten down by Chu Xiaoxiao. Their powerless performance made him angry, and he shouted loudly, "A bunch of trash. They eat so much at ordinary times, but at the critical moment, they can't even deal with a woman."

Then, he angrily picked up the long knife in his hand and decided to deal with Chu Xiaoxiao himself.

He is the king here and will not let anyone threaten the God-sacrificing plan, but he doesn't know that someone has already tampered with it.

Chu Handong took firm steps and approached Chu Xiaoxiao. He felt the powerful aura Chu Xiaoxiao exuded, but he was not afraid at all.

He knew that he had to deal with the woman in front of him, and the plan of offering sacrifice to God must proceed smoothly.

The muscles in the arm that gripped the long sword were tense, ready to attack.

However, just as he was about to launch an attack, he suddenly sensed something was wrong; his body seemed to become a little stiff and his movements became slow.

Chu Handong was shocked. He realized that he might be trapped in some kind of bondage. He immediately adjusted his posture and tried to break free from the restraints, but no matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

At this time, Chu Xiaoxiao sneered and said sarcastically: "Do you think you are invincible?"

When Chu Handong heard this, the anger in his heart burned even more.

He saw strange things like tree branches binding his body and entangled in him. No matter how hard he tried, he could not break free.

"You are a cultivator!"

Then he finally understood, without any hesitation, he turned to look at Wang Song behind him, "Hurry up and start offering sacrifices to the gods!"

Wang Song, who had been watching the battle not far away, saw that his king was trapped. He immediately muttered something, and the statue in front of him slowly opened one eye.

A voice that could destroy the entire dynasty slowly came, "How dare you, an ant, wake me up!"

At this time, Chu Handong, who was bound, turned into a ball of black gas without hesitation and broke free from the imprisonment. A hand appeared in the black gas, holding a long sword. The long sword drew a sharp blade light in the air, and turned around to attack Chu Xiaoxiao.

Chu Xiaoxiao was not afraid of Chu Handong's attack. She flexibly dodged the attack and fought back at the same time.

Each punch carried great power, and each punch could disperse the black air. But soon after, the black air could actually gather again.

The fight between the two became more intense, and the entire venue was filled with the sound of their fighting. The guards around had already dragged their injured bodies back, not daring to get close, for fear of being harmed by this horrific fight and losing their lives.

"Fire flames!"

Following Chu Xiaoxiao's roar, she leaped forward like lightning. Her eyes were fixed on the black air in front of her, and a powerful aura emanated from her whole body.

This sword style was exactly the one Yun Changan often used, but she was not very skilled in using it.

Suddenly, she leaped up suddenly, her body drawing a graceful arc in the air, the tip of her sword pointing to the center of the black air, gathering all her strength.

The sword flashed, like a ray of blazing flame that cut through the black air.

The black gas gradually dissipated under Chu Xiaoxiao's sword energy, as if it was burned to ashes by her sword energy.

The black gas disappeared, and Chu Handong appeared in front of her with blood at the corners of his mouth.

"You can actually break my black energy. Impossible! Impossible!"

Chu Xiaoxiao stared calmly at the statue behind him that had one eye open, and ignored his mumbling.