Chapter 206

Wei Qing's lips curled slightly upward as he spoke with a smile.

This was the truth.

Half a day ago, he had already arrived.

However, lacking patience, he had moved forward proactively, thus encountering Meng Zhangqing, who was resting.

"What matter could not wait until I returned to speak of, requiring you to chase all the way here?"

Meng Zhangqing smiled faintly.

"Naturally, it is an important matter."

Wei Qing returned the smile, then raised his right hand slightly.

Behind him, two more people actually walked out.

Both wore black robes.

Their auras were also powerful; they were actually both at the Ninth Layer of the Sea Opening Realm!

One of them occasionally had pale green flames surging from his body.

"Huangquanmo Sect."

Meng Zhangqing read the characters on the two men's sleeves and calmly spoke the name.

"You indeed guessed correctly."

Watching Meng Zhangqing's reaction, Wei Qing said.

He had suspected it beforehand; after all, who would refuse a Golden Fortune Land? Moreover, after he visited repeatedly, Meng Zhangqing's reactions had been very cold.

He asked himself if he had done anything wrong.

Then there was only one answer.

This Meng Zhangqing must have discovered something.

Now it seemed indeed so.

"My concealment secret technique cannot even be detected by the Zong Sect's inspection methods; how did you discover it?"

Wei Qing asked with considerable curiosity.

"You need not know that."

Meng Zhangqing could not possibly say it was a system function.

"Since that is the case, then please, Junior Brother Meng, take your journey; help Senior Brother complete a task."

Wei Qing's expression gradually turned icy.

"Why waste words? Just kill him directly."

The two men behind stepped forward, and the three stood side by side.

"After all, we are friends; to have swords and blades facing each other makes me somewhat reluctant, so we must delay a bit."

Cruelty flashed in Wei Qing's eyes. "You agree, don't you, Junior Brother Meng?"

"Yes, I am also very reluctant to act against a friend again,"

Meng Zhangqing sighed lightly. "Senior Brother Wei, oh Senior Brother Wei, is it not good to live well? Life is already short; why must you take shortcuts?"

"Take shortcuts?"

Wei Qing was stunned, then understood; his gaze grew even colder. "You are indeed confident. Although your potential is great, potential is ultimately just potential."

"You have only just entered the Sea Opening, and you have only just obtained an Earth Rank martial art; do you truly think you can contend with me?"

"The me within the Xuan Sect is merely my public strength."

As the words fell.

Sword qi continuously flew out from within his body.

A full thousand swords!

They circled above his head, like a golden cloud.

At the same time, his aura instantly changed drastically, and numerous demonic qi rolled out.

His eyes were filled with blood-red color.

Ninth Layer of the Sea Opening Realm!

Not the Eighth Layer!

"Huang Quan Blood-Devouring Art!"

In an instant, nine blood shadows appeared behind him, each one permeated with a terrifying aura.

This too was an Initial-stage Earth Rank martial art.

Moreover, in terms of attainment, it was higher than the Great Freedom Mystic Gold Sword Art, having reached the Major Achievement Realm!

Wei Qing took a step forward.

Even within the Huangquanmo Sect, he was no ordinary person; back then, he had been qualified to compete for the position of Demon Son!

He had simply failed.

Afterwards, he had become a spy at the Taixuan Sect.

"To deal with you, I have made complete preparations."

"Besides me, there are two other Ninth Layer Sea Opening Realm experts; therefore, dying here, you cannot consider yourself wronged."

Meng Zhangqing's situation was something he had specifically investigated.

He possessed sword momentum and a High-grade Mystic Rank martial art; as for the recently obtained Great Freedom Mystic Gold Sword Art, he likely had not even glimpsed it.

After all, back then, he himself had spent several months.

Moreover, even if he had glimpsed it, it would be useless.

A mere glimpse only condenses the sword fetus; it has no sword qi and possesses no killing power.

Though he considered his overall strength superior to Meng Zhangqing's, he still called for reinforcements.

It was just to be safe.

"Is this what you call being fully prepared?"

Meng Zhangqing merely shook his head, then sword light began to appear in his eyes. "True full preparation would require you to summon someone from the Creation Realm."

The Creation Realm!

Wei Qing's lips twitched.

It seemed he had still underestimated this prodigious junior brother's arrogance.

The Creation Realm is a realm of qualitative transformation; how could the Sea Opening Realm possibly contend with it?

As for the Creation Realm...

He had thought of it, but... he couldn't summon them.

The four major powers are not fools; during the Battle of the Hidden Dragons, with so many talented disciples venturing out, they would certainly guard against demonic sects committing atrocities.

Therefore, they had long since cleaned out the strongholds of the various Mo Sects again and again.

Many Mo Sect disciples and Elders have already died.

As for the survivors, they must also deal with other prodigies of the same realm.

They cannot be stationed here.

Moreover, every important location is guarded by powerful experts; the moment they sense strong demonic qi, they will appear swiftly.

Although he had never encountered anyone from the Creation Realm, nor fought one, Meng Zhangqing felt confident that he should be able to hold his own.

Of course, this referred to a martial artist who had just entered the Creation Realm.

This is because the qualitative transformation of the Creation Realm lies in upgrading the true qi rank, causing it to transform into the stronger true yuan.

But the "Linglong Daluo Tian" also possesses this function.

If the true qi rank after using the "Linglong Daluo Tian" is not inferior to true yuan, then wouldn't the gap between him and the Creation Realm disappear?

Even if there is a gap, it would be only a tiny bit.

His foundation in other aspects would be sufficient to make up for it, or even surpass it.

The only thing unclear now is exactly how many layers of the "Linglong Daluo Tian" must be cultivated to equal true yuan.

He is currently at the second layer.

"Too much nonsense."

The black-robed figure burning with flames beside him said discontentedly.

His voice was old and extremely unpleasant, sounding like stones grinding against a bottom.

"I did not come here to listen to your idle chat. Hurry up and finish this. Heh-heh-heh, the flesh and blood of one prodigy is enough to refine a Huang Quan Blood Silkworm Pill!"

"According to the previous distribution, once the pill is formed, one for each of us."