Lord Xue Ying Chapter 962 - Still Thinking of Stopping Me?

Chapter 962: Still Thinking of Stopping Me?

Translator: Chaos_ Editor: Chaos_
“Brother Blood Cloud, I’ve heard that there is a ‘Golden Sand Venomous Frog’ here? I study the hex poison, and currently, require this Golden Sand Venomous Frog.” The old man chuckled.
“Alright, alright, let’s discuss the price.” The bald-headed hunk chuckled while scratching his head, “50 Origin World Rocks and you can take it away.”
The two began bargaining.
Finally, the old man paid the price of 32 Origin World Rocks before leaving the place with the Golden Sand Venomous Frog.
The bald-headed hunk stood up and sent the other party away passionately. Only after sending him to the grand entrance of the surface palace did he return to the underground world.
“Big brother, that hex cultivator actually dares to come to our territory?” A black-robed girl went forward and said with a cold voice, “If not for hiding my identity, I would have long devoured him.”
“You only know how to eat, eat, and eat! It isn’t easy trying to obtain a good identity.” The bald-headed hunk roared, “Right now, that cultivator called Dong Bo Xue Ying is searching for us. The three great sacred worlds are throwing in all effort to support him. If we were to reveal any gaps and get suspected by the three great sacred worlds, once we are reported to that Dong Bo Xue Ying, it is likely that he will come over to our place to check on us. Even though that Dong Bo Xue Ying is ordinary in power and can’t threaten us, the moment he discovers us, our leisure days here will be no more. You must endure more, and follow my command. If you were to disrupt my affairs, hmph hmph, you should find other generals to help you then.”
“Yes yes yes, I understand, big brother.” The black-robed girl accompanied his words with a giggle.
The kings had already given the orders.
All the golden-armored Destruction Devils at the peak of the eighth level must move together with a ninth level Destruction Devil because according to Xue Ying’s strength, he could not obstruct those at the ninth level from leaving. And this bald-headed hunk was transformed from a ninth level golden-armored Destruction Devil.
“Haha.” The bald-headed hunk suddenly turned back to that Life-Death Pagoda by the side, “There is another life-death battle happening on the 18th level again? It seems that there will be another fortunate brat who can leave this place.”
…
Within the Life-Death Pagoda.
On the 18th level.
There was a teenager embroiled in a frenzied battle with another old man. Both of them were at the Void God Origin Birth level.
“Die for me!” Accompanied with a roar, the young man finally punched through the chest of the old man, shattering his body. Following that, he continued punching out, causing the void at this region to tremble before that old man turned into pieces.
“I’ve won.”
Only then did the young man sat down on his butt. He was too tired.
“I finally, finally, finally am leaving this Life-Death Pagoda alive.” The young man clenched his fist, “Father, big brother, I am coming home. I am coming back to see you guys again.”
This period was like a nightmare to him.
He left his home to temper himself. Who would have thought that as he bought some goods from a tribe, the tribe would offend the ‘Blood Cloud Pagoda Master’, resulting in everyone within the tribe to be captured alive and thrown into the Life-Death Pagoda? They had to fight their way one level by one level up. A total of 18 levels and only one cultivator would be able to leave this place alive out of many others.
As for this young man, he indeed had a great talent. He could break through to the Unity realm a long time ago, yet he did not dare to do so.
Because battles within the Life-Death Pagoda would happen between those of the same major realm! An expert at the Origin Birth realm would fight with another at the Origin Birth realm. Someone at the Unity realm would battle with another at the Unity realm. And there were only a few at the Unity realm in the entire Life-Death Pagoda. Hence, he would definitely die for sure if he were to break through to the Unity realm.
“Weng.”
A spatial fluctuation descended, covering that young man.
That young man revealed a joyous look.
Home…
Father, big brother, and that girl whom he had been chasing after. Even though he had been chasing after the other party for a long time, the other party only treated him as her little brother.
But if he were to meet her again, this young man would feel incomparably joyful.
“Hu.”
The space transformed.
He had finally left the Life-Death Pagoda. There was a gigantic palace hall in front of him.
This young man looked at the palace hall in front. There was currently a bald-headed hunk seated on the throne of this hall. That hunk said with a lopsided grin: “Little brat, congratulations for charging through the Life-Death Pagoda alive. Once you push the palace door open, you will regain your freedom.”
“Many thanks, Blood Cloud Pagoda Master.” The young man respectfully bowed.
Even though everyone who was imprisoned within had an utter hatred towards Blood Cloud Pagoda Master, this was ultimately the Myriad Ancient Sacred World where the strong feasted on the weak. Thus, this young man did not dare to be disrespectful in fear of losing his life.
“It’s a pity that you do not have the chance to push this door open.” The bald-headed hunk began laughing even happier.
The young man was startled.
“Let me tell you a secret.”
The bald-headed hunk delightfully giggled, “Every single cultivator who leaves the Life-Death Pagoda only have one outcome in the end–devoured by me!”
The young man’s expression suddenly turned pale.
No, no…
His own family, that red-gowned figure whom he wanted to see again…
“Hahaha…” The bald-headed hunk began laughing even giddier. He loved watching the expression of cultivators who thought they were about to escape, only to fall into another despair.
“No.”
The aura of that young man abruptly exploded. He directly broke through to the Unity realm and was rushing right out of the place.
“Do you think you can escape?” The bald-headed hunk chuckled. He was a ninth level Destruction Devil! Even other Primal Chaos giants would be sending themselves to their death in front of him.
Suddenly, the entire place turned silent.
That young man who was flying banged onto the palace door like a fool. The palace door rumbled with a resounding boom, yet the young man fell onto the ground completely unconscious.
It was not just this young man. Many of the cultivators who were imprisoned within the Life-Death Pagoda and the crowd of emissaries and attendants had fallen into an illusory realm.
There were only two who could maintain their consciousness.
One was the bald-headed hunk, and the other was the black-robed girl.
“Dong Bo Xue Ying!” The expression of the bald-headed hunk changed greatly.
“Big brother!”
The black-robed girl rushed into the palace hall, “We have been discovered. Hurry up, let’s leave!”
“Go!” The bald-headed hunk might be furious and sullen since he did not put Xue Ying in his eyes, but he knew that this cultivator called Xue Ying had the treasures bestowed upon by the three great sacred worlds; his survival capabilities were extremely formidable. Any Destruction Devil who was discovered by him was equivalent to being found by the three great sacred worlds.
He had to leave!
“Sou!”
The bald-headed hunk brought the black-robed girl and charged out of the palace hall.
There was an enormous nine-petaled black flower bud which suddenly appeared and wrapped around the entire palace-castle. When the bald-headed hunk was about to charge out of the palace with the black-robed girl, he realized he was already trapped within this enormous flower. Each of the black petals was sparkling and translucent, and they could see what was happening outside.
There was currently a white-robed teenager standing outside. He was none other than Xue Ying.
“Hua hua hua.” The black flower buds were stacked on top of one another. A bigger nine-petaled flower encompassed a smaller nine-petaled flower–a total of seven nine-petaled flowers had descended in this fashion.
The reason why Xue Ying could unleash a total of seven nine-petaled flowers was that he had great nourishment of his soul from the Vermillion Nightmare inheritance, and had eaten a total of 300,000 Origin World Rocks.
“You are still thinking of stopping me?” The bald-headed hunk sneered before charging against the crystalline black petal right ahead of him. With a punch, he formed a colorful maelstrom that struck against the black petal. Nevertheless, he had a hard time trying to tear apart the petal and was barely able to pry open the first layer. But the moment he reached the second layer, he no longer had power.
With a thought, Xue Ying condensed yet another nine-petaled flower wrapping around the outermost layer using the World Energy. There remained seven flowers as initially.
“How could this be?” The bald-headed hunk did not dare believe. He could barely break a petal layer with his full strength?
He stared at the white-robed teenager outside.
It should not be.
This Xue Ying was only formidable in his survival capabilities. How was Xue Ying his opponent in direct combat? He should be able to break apart the flowers easily. Why would he be trapped in this black flower? What was more fatal would be that this black flower bud had utterly sealed the entire space, preventing him from escaping even if he divided his body into multiple golden streams of light.
“Big brother.” The black-robed girl had fallen into a daze by the side. A ninth level golden-armored Destruction Devil could not escape from this as well?
“He, he has gotten stronger.” The bald-headed hunk felt his heart tightening. He vaguely understood that it was very hard for him to escape this time.
And in the midair located just outside the black flower bud, Xue Ying stood there contacting the other Cosmos Gods about the situation.