Chapter 736: Good Young Man

Above the nine heavens.

A great tripod belonging to the Wan Fadian old demon He Tianqian hung above Bai Yujing, as if a single tripod could suppress the void of ten thousand worlds.

The terrifying pressure caused the heavens and earth to change color.

"Heaven-Swallowing Tripod."

One of Bai Yujing's two Dao Lords, Zhong Zheng, narrowed his eyes slightly.

He did not expect—

That this old demon from Wan Fadian would actually come out of the mountains himself.

He Tianqian had been known as the number one demon of Taihuazhou eight hundred years ago.

And it remained so to this day.

That's right.

The most powerful demon cultivator in Taihuazhou was not in the Blood Xue Xue Mo Jiao, but in Wan Fadian, and among all the Dao Lords in Taihuazhou, he was also one of the strongest.

He had not appeared in the world for hundreds of years.

Yet today, he had actually appeared at Bai Yujing.

Beside Zhong Zheng was a middle-aged man with a sword on his back.

He was also a Dao Lord.

He used a sword, yet he was not a sword cultivator.

Perhaps it was precisely because of this middle-aged man and Jiang Linxian that Nan Zhengyangzhou often held Bai Yujing in high regard.

The long sword on the middle-aged man's back chimed slightly.

He Tianqian narrowed his eyes, a playful look appearing at the corner of his mouth: "Little child, this sword intent is quite good. I shall play with you for a while."

As soon as the words fell—

Demonic energy surged wildly from the Heaven-Swallowing Tripod, sweeping across ten million miles in just an instant.

A flash of wariness crossed Zhong Zheng's eyes.

He and He Tianqian were from the same era, so he knew even better the strength of this number one old demon of Taihuazhou.

Facing the sky full of demonic energy, the middle-aged man with the sword on his back showed no fear, even taking a step forward.

But just at this moment—

A powerful pressure descended over Taihuazhou.

Feeling that aura, He Tianqian laughed loudly.

"It is done!"

Zhong Zheng and the middle-aged man with the sword both looked up in unison toward the old man in dragon robes ten million miles away.

"Huang Long child..."

Zhong Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly.

At this moment, how could he not understand that the three Dao Lords from Wan Fadian and the Blood Xue Xue Mo Jiao had come here for that Huang Long Dao Lord.

Others might not know—

But he knew all too well.

He had seen with his own eyes back then when Huang Long Dao Lord was banished beyond the heavens.

The previous blood sacrifice, and now directly blocking the door—they had gone to such lengths just to welcome Huang Long Dao Lord.

Or rather, Wan Fadian had been preparing for this for hundreds of years.

He Tianqian put away the Heaven-Swallowing Tripod, having lost the desire to fight.

At the level of a Dao Lord, fighting was not a good thing; if one could avoid it, naturally one would not fight.

"The cause and effect are settled."

He Tianqian thought to himself.

If not for a great cause and effect between the two, given his temperament, why would he care whether it was Huang Long Dao Lord or White Dragon Dao Lord?

But just as He Tianqian was about to withdraw—

Brilliant immortal light suddenly lit up on the side of Bai Yujing, illuminating half the sky.

He Tianqian's expression changed instantly.

An Immortal's Gift!

He did not expect Zhong Zheng to directly sacrifice that immortal tree of Bai Yujing.

"Madman!"

He Tianqian cursed lowly.

An Immortal's Gift was the foundation of an Immortal Sect, used only when the sect was in its most dire crisis.

Today seemed dangerous—

But in reality, He Tianqian had never intended to do anything to Bai Yujing.

He only wanted to block the two Dao Lords of Bai Yujing so that Huang Long Dao Lord could use the energy of the blood sacrifice to restart the Ascension Platform.

But this old man Zhong Zheng, who had always had a good temper, did not seem to intend to let it go just like that.

He Tianqian's eyes flickered.

With almost no hesitation—

Demonic energy rolled, and he turned and vanished.

Seeing this, the other two Dao Lords also used great divine abilities to leave this place of right and wrong.

A smile appeared at the corner of Zhong Zheng's mouth.

"As the saying goes, the soft fear the hard, the hard fear the mad, and the mad fear those who don't value their lives."

"Junior Brother Ji, look, once we started risking our lives, didn't they just run away?"

The middle-aged man with the sword looked at his senior brother with a strange expression.

The logic was sound—

But once this immortal tree was sacrificed, a full hundred years of lifespan were gone; even a Dao Lord could not afford such extravagance. ===== CHAPTER 737 =====