Villain Master, my disciples all want to backstab me

[Netherworld Bone Flute]... Nascent Soul Realm warriors like Shentu Jialuo and the Eagle Demon would likely be instantly defeated by Qingluo. Shadow Leopard, the only one with Spiritual Transformation Realm strength, was similar to Bai Yuan's original form, and its attributes were perfectly suppressed by Qingluo. Even if she pulled it out, it would probably just be a death trap for Qingluo.

and so……

(Are you still there, Lao Yuan?)

(Let's change people.)

Bai Yuan and Gui Yuan's thoughts emerged at the same time.

then.

Bai Yuan nodded: "Okay."

The method of "exchange" was agreed upon long ago.

So, as the words fell, Bai Yuan closed her eyes, and her consciousness began to sink rapidly, as if falling into the clouds. At the same time, another cold consciousness surged from the depths of her sea of ​​consciousness and gradually took over her body.

It only took a breath.

When Bai Yuan slowly stood up and raised her eyes again, her aura had completely changed. It became gloomy, calm, and cold, like an ancient well without ripples.

"Is this the world twenty years from now..."

Gui Yuan slowly raised his head, gazing at the night sky, which was as bright as day, and took a deep breath. Then, he slowly lowered his gaze, scanning the scorched earth around him. These simple movements conveyed a profound and profound feeling.

She just looked at Qingluo quietly, as if she was looking at a child having a bad temper.

——However, if we look at the body shape, then the Kito in loli form at the moment is more like the child.

After realizing this, Gui Yuan took a deep breath. Without her even moving a muscle, her body began to grow naturally. The bones in her neck and chest crackled slightly, and her body began to rise. From her initial lolita form, she quickly transformed into a tall, mature lady.

"That's what it looks like."

Gui Yuan nodded slightly, then looked at Qing Luo again, examining her seriously: "It's been thirty years since we last met... You've made considerable progress."

"It seems that the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix clan is indeed well-deserved."

opposite.

Qingluo frowned slightly, and her right hand, which had just been raised, trembled slightly: "Huh?!"

Because of poor intelligence, she naturally had no idea that the woman in front of her had been "replaced" by someone else without her knowing.

But at this moment, Qingluo did sense a different aura from her master. Not only was it stronger than before, but it was also more... disgusting.

That's right.

This "disgusting" didn't refer to his words or actions, but rather to the fact that the Ghost Kite at this moment was more like the "Blood Kite" in Qingluo's memory. This was true in both the tone of his voice and the aura of his cultivation!

Moreover, when the Ghost Kite spoke, Qingluo's memories began to surge unconsciously. The humiliation and fear she had experienced thirty years ago, especially the nightmare that nearly killed her on that rainy night, all resurfaced in her mind. So strong, so real, and...

Disgusting!!

"Go to hell!!!"

Qingluo suddenly flapped its wings, and the nine fire chains trembled violently, transforming into rows of golden seas of fire.

The next second, an astonishing aura burst out from Gui Yuan.

At this moment, two powerful auras of the Divine Transformation Realm collided violently. From Qingluo's side, a golden sea of ​​fire surged to the heavens, while from Guiyuan's side, a black and red blood curtain unfolded. The moment the two collided head-on, a terrifying explosion of heat erupted, and a mushroom-like cloud of air soared straight into the sky, completely expelling the surrounding air!

The battle resumes!!

Qingluo raised her hand, held nine blazing fire chains in her hand, and shook them vigorously. These fire chains turned into swift and fierce dragons, sweeping towards Guiyuan.

At the same time, the pair of flaming wings behind Qingluo separated from her body and transformed into two huge golden phoenix phantoms that soared into the sky!

"唳——!!"

In the boundless purgatory outlined by pillars of crimson-gold flame, two golden phoenixes swooped down from the highest point of the night sky, piercing through the air as they pounced upon the ghost kite! Wherever they passed, even the air suddenly ignited, leaving behind two long-lasting lines of fire!

Faced with this fierce and violent attack.

Gui Yuan also raised her hand, pinched out her sword fingers and lightly tapped them, and [Chi Xiao] and [Qing Feng Hua Sha] flew out from her sheaths on both sides, heading towards the fire chain on the opposite side. Amidst the sound of ping-pong flames, she squeezed hard in the air and actually grabbed a long sword without sheath that was as black as ink!

Then, he swung his hand vigorously towards the swooping golden phoenix!

"Soul-killing Sword, Seventh Level!"

Qingluo's pupils suddenly shrank.

She recognized this sword technique, which was the specialty of Xue Yuan in the past, and originated from the righteous sect "Xuanjian Sect" that was destroyed by the latter himself.

More importantly, thirty years ago, on the night her heart and bones were ripped out, a seemingly ordinary sword strike had ripped through the protective Qi she had cultivated for ten years like tearing paper. The shadow of that sword still lingered in her nightmares!

Just for a moment.

The next moment, the pitch-black sword continued to stretch and extend in the air, forming a sword energy arc hundreds of meters long, which collided head-on with the golden phoenix swooping down from a thousand meters high!

A deafening roar erupted from the intersection of the two forces. The pitch-black sword energy quickly dissipated, and the Golden Phoenix's body was torn apart. A violent shockwave surged like a tidal wave, uprooting the few remaining trees and rocks in the surrounding area!

Those thousand-year-old trees were still burning in mid-air.

Gui Yuan and Qing Luo have already moved.

Gui Yuan was the first to raise his foot and stomp the ground, making a posture of flying into the air, and turned into a black line and flew into the sky.

Qingluo was a little slower, then also flapped its wings and took off. The two of them were like two meteors, one black and one gold, flying in opposite directions. They rushed into the sky from their respective positions, and then collided with each other with an invincible momentum!

In an instant, a massive, circular curtain of air erupted between the two figures, transforming into a force twelve gale that swept in all directions! Countless rocks were forcibly ripped from the ground and repeatedly crushed in mid-air, ultimately transforming into head-sized chunks that flew everywhere!

after that.

Gui Yuan and Qing Luo did not retreat, but swung their weapons in mid-air and started close combat.

This is a fateful showdown between master and disciple, thirty years late.

It is also a battle of transformation into gods in the true sense!

When both of them used their full strength, Gui Yuan and Qing Luo's speeds were so incredible that from the perspective of bystanders, it was impossible to distinguish their figures. They could only see two blurry outlines, colliding, separating, and colliding again and again in a very short period of time...!

Even the light and shadows were difficult to grasp, and as for the sound, it was left far behind by the two. It was only after they left a certain location that the surrounding air would erupt with layers of milky white air waves, combined with a series of roars, sweeping in all directions.

boom--!

Boom boom——! !

The figures of the master and disciple were like shooting stars across the sky, interweaving and flashing in the air!

The fire chain and the black sword collided thousands of times in an instant, and the flames that splashed out were like stars, then turned into a rain of fire that fell to the ground! !

Chapter 197 Burning the Sky and Boiling the Sea!

"Gudong..."

now.

Mo Zhe, hiding in the form of shadow under a hill more than ten kilometers away, looked at the scene in the night sky from afar and swallowed hard.

He came here a long time ago.

After all, he had come to Zhongzhou on two missions: to keep an eye on Qingluo and to seek revenge on Xueyuan. Now that the two had finally met, he naturally had to rush to the scene to learn about the situation firsthand and see if he could find any opportunities.

but……

"Are these two guys' strengths already so strong?"

Mo Zhe was a little surprised.

He knew the bloodline of the Divine Phoenix Clan was powerful, but he never imagined it could be this strong. Not long ago, he could still hold his own against Qingluo, at most slightly inferior to her, but now...

If he were in the position of "Ghost Kite", he estimated that he might not even be able to hold on for an incense stick of time before being beaten to death by the opponent.

——In that "purgatory" formed by the red-gold fire pillars, he probably didn't even have the chance to escape using the "Shadow Passing" magical power.

As for the "Ghost Kite"...

This person's performance was also beyond Mo Zeng's expectations.

Or maybe shock is the best way to describe it.

He had originally thought that this human demon king, who had once defeated his younger brother, Mo Ning, was at most a second or third level Divine Transformation Realm. He hadn't expected her to be evenly matched with the powerful Qing Luo. The scene before him was like two war gods clashing fiercely in the night sky!

But okay...

"Fight, fight, the more fierce the better! It would be best if both of us die together!"

"The elders are already on their way from Qingxuan Sect. When the time comes, we'll take advantage of the situation and kill you all... If we don't kill you outright, it'll be too easy for you. It's better to torture them first and then kill them! Mo Ning's revenge must be repaid with blood!"

Mo Zheng was furious when he suddenly had an idea and shifted his gaze in another direction: "Hey, that direction... are those people from Tianyuan Mountain coming here to investigate?"

This battlefield is about two thousand miles away from the gate of Tianyuan Mountain.

This distance is very far for ordinary people.

But for the Tianyuan Sword Sect, the first major sect of the righteous path, it was not so bad. They could arrive in a short time by flying a sword or taking a flying boat.

According to the intelligence we received earlier, most of the several Spiritual Transformation Realm cultivators from Tianyuan Mountain are now outside. If this aura is just from ordinary disciples or elders who have come to investigate...

Mo Zhe stretched out a claw, and a sharp cold light flashed at the tip of the claw.

After witnessing such a fierce decisive battle, the bloodthirsty impulse in his heart was awakened, and now he is a little impatient and wants to kill people.

……

The battle in the night sky lasted for nearly half an hour.

During the battle, both Guiyuan and Qingluo were intentionally or unintentionally moving the battlefield to a remote and uninhabited place.

Of course, Qingluo did this to avoid harming innocent people and only wanted to punish the main culprit; while Guiyuan's goal was to distance herself from the Tianyuan Sword Sect. To her, the righteous sects were equivalent to enemies, and she didn't want this battle to be interrupted by others, even if it was "her" disciples.

Although we were heading towards a "remote and uninhabited place", there were still some villages and towns along the way, and there were a large number of birds and beasts living in the mountains and forests.

These birds and beasts were awakened from their sleep and migrated madly to distant places, but many of them were caught in the storm and torn into pieces while running; or they were ignited by the blazing meteor shower, emitting the aroma of barbecue; or they were hit by the overflowing sword energy, and their bodies were directly split into several halves, with the cuts as smooth as mirrors.

Even more devastated than the birds and beasts were, of course, the mountains, forests, and land along the way. The latter had long been baptized by the aftermath of the battle between the two men, leaving them devastated.

Amidst another earth-shattering sound of weapons clashing.

Guiyuan and Qingluo's figures separated temporarily.

After the meteor-like battle just now, not only the area within a radius of nearly a thousand miles was affected, but even the two people standing opposite each other in mid-air were exhausted and covered in wounds.

Qingluo's body was covered with wounds, and thick black air lingered around the edges of the wounds. Golden blood trickled down, staining her golden feathered clothes with a dazzling brilliance as if inlaid with rubies.

Gui Yuan looked even more miserable.

Because her outer garment had been burned in the previous battle, only a dimly starlit [Galaxy Fantasy Veil] remained on her upper body, and a pair of shimmering [Starlight Foot Ornaments] on her ankles. Although it barely concealed her fair and slender figure, she looked almost naked.

This picture is undoubtedly a bit strange.

At the same time, it also has a bit of charm.

After all, Bai Yuan's figure was quite excellent, slender and graceful, with a natural charm. Her "royal sister form" was the best of all forms, possessing both a pure and seductive temperament. With this kind of attire that only concealed her, it was even more tempting.

However, Qingluo, who was already furious and only wanted to kill the person in front of her as quickly as possible, was obviously not in the mood to appreciate these beautiful scenery.

Of course, Gui Yuan had no habit of exposing her body in front of the enemy, so she quickly controlled the black and red flames around her with her hands, condensing them into a close-fitting protective layer to cover her torso again, making it appear less unsightly.

"call……"

A long breath sounded, and both the master and the disciple raced against time to inhale oxygen into their lungs. At the same time, they absorbed spiritual energy into their dantian.

Theoretically, when one’s cultivation reaches the level of Gui Yuan and Qing Luo, one can have an endless supply of spiritual power.

However, the battle between the two was really too intense. They basically started with big moves, which not only blasted the area of ​​hundreds of miles into an abyss, but also absorbed all the spiritual energy nearby, so that in a short period of time, a place that was almost a spiritual vacuum zone was formed.

Although the spiritual energy from farther away is still flowing towards this side, and there are still some spiritual veins underground,

However, the speed at which the two absorbed spiritual energy and recovered their cultivation was obviously much slower than before.

at this time.

Gui Yuan's expression remained calm.

Although she was now more severely injured than the other person, such injuries did not cause her any emotional fluctuations. After all, on her journey to becoming the "Blood Kite Demon Lord" and having spent twenty years in Cangwu County, she had endured much more severe pain more than this time and had long since developed sufficient endurance.

A mere fatal injury...

It doesn't matter at all!

Even if half of her body was burned, as long as she had one hand left, she could ensure that she could still fight to the end.

But Qingluo on the opposite side gradually began to get anxious.

She knew she had come out a little early.

According to the rules set by the ancestor, she can only leave Shenhuang Valley after she has thoroughly comprehended the secret patterns on the nine Nirvana Cauldrons.