Chapter 887: All of You Attack Together!

On the plain.

The white-robed monk held a precept knife in one hand and a palm seal in the other.

The precept knife was pitch black, emitting rolling black energy.

The palm seal was stern, and the golden bell shadow came from it.

Two extreme auras gathered on one person, yet they were incomparably harmonious.

Facing the high and mighty Luo Chen, he looked calm and said lightly, "Little monk's Dharma name is Juening. Of course, the benefactor can also call me by my secular name before becoming a monk—Ning Ning Yuzhuo!"

When the name "Ning Ning Yuzhuo" appeared, Luo Chen had an abrupt feeling of illusion and reality blending, and memory and the present colliding.

When he traveled the North Sea with Han Zhan, he once said that he had seen a North Sea demon cultivator in the Eastern Wasteland when he was young, who had displayed pure demonic energy.

In Cang Long's dream, he saw that demon cultivator, but that person didn't stay arrogant for long before being personally suppressed by the high monk Hui Ping.

His name was also Ning Ning Yuzhuo!

Now looking at the person in front of him, whether it was his bearing or the magic power he displayed, they all overlapped with those peripheral impressions.

It must be him!

Luo Chen laughed freely. "Very good, this seat does not kill nameless people. Since you have a name and a surname, then take another move from me!"

These words were incomparably arrogant.

What does having a name and a surname have to do with taking another move?

However, Luo Chen's actions were even more arrogant than what outsiders saw.

Only seeing him step into the void, like stepping on a heavenly ladder, lotus flowers blooming with every step.

When he reached a very high place, he kicked out abruptly.

His whole body was like an arrow from a bow, rushing straight toward Ning Ning Yuzhuo, and wherever he passed, wind and thunder raged.

Its momentum was even greater than Cave Master Brother Minglei drawing heavenly thunder.

Lightning Kick!

Facing this kick, Ning Ning Yuzhuo remained calm, and the seal he held in his left hand bloomed again.

A golden bell appeared from his body, shrouding him.

All this, which sounds long, actually happened the moment Luo Chen's words fell.

The contact between the two was only in an instant.

Thump!

A heavy sound rang out, and Ning Ning Yuzhuo stood still, motionless.

Luo Chen's kick was blocked outside the golden bell.

However, with Ning Ning Yuzhuo's feet as the center, the earth began to shake violently.

Waves of soil, like ripples, spread out slowly.

Ten miles, twenty miles, and up to a hundred miles, it still hadn't stopped.

Ning Ning Yuzhuo let out a muffled groan, dragging the long knife in his hand heavily, and slashed slowly toward Luo Chen.

"Benefactor, the sea of bitterness is boundless, turn back to the shore!"

His face was as kind as a god or Buddha, and his knife swing was like chopping wood.

This knife was plain and unremarkable, far less magnificent than the previous momentum.

However, Luo Chen, who was at the center of the attack, had his eyes light up.

In that blade light, there were whispers of demons and chanting of gods and Buddhas, and sounds that confused people's minds constantly entered his sea of consciousness.

If it were an ordinary person, they would probably lose their mind at this moment and would not be able to resist this knife at all.

However, Luo Chen, who had the Prison-Suppressing Soul Technique defending at all times, was indifferent, just laughing loudly, "Since you want to help people escape the sea of bitterness, why swing your knife at them?"

Ning Ning Yuzhuo, who was calm before, faced Luo Chen's ease and revealed a look of surprise for the first time.

He seemed not to have expected that the other party would not be affected by his demonic sounds and Buddha chanting.

But since the move had been made, how could it be abandoned halfway?

Ning Ning Yuzhuo muttered to himself, "People are obsessed and sink into the sea of bitterness, always unwilling to escape, so little monk can only cut off their sins for them."

While speaking, the blade light changed again!

It no longer had the patience to guide people to goodness, but instead became incomparably violent, as if a great demon had descended into the world.

The momentum was much fiercer than before, but Luo Chen felt that the danger was much lower and easier to deal with.

He stood forward, both palms out.

With pure physical strength, he shattered the blade light into pieces.

Demonic energy is violent, but is source power not tyrannical!

The majestic palm power was continuous, attacking Ning Ning Yuzhuo.

Even if the golden bell shadow reappeared, this time, under the bombardment of Luo Chen's increased source power, it could no longer maintain its towering and motionless momentum.

Boom!

In the shocking loud noise, Ning Ning Yuzhuo seemed to be pushed, moving and retreating.

It wasn't until several hundred feet away that he finally stopped, his face incomparably stiff.

Luo Chen stood straight and withdrew his move, one hand behind his back, tutting, "If you want to be a demon, be a demon; if you want to cultivate Buddha, cultivate Buddha. Ning Fellow Daoist, you mix them together like this, it's truly neither fish nor fowl!"

As the words fell.

Ning Ning Yuzhuo on the opposite side seemed unable to suppress the injuries in his body anymore, his face flashed with an unusual flush, and blood gradually seeped from the corners of his mouth.

The look he gave Luo Chen was no longer as peaceful as before, and a trace of confusion was hidden.

Luo Chen ignored it.

Under the gaze of ten thousand people, he said loudly to Feng Feng Buyan and the other two in Wind-Thunder Gorge, "Just three people, and you want to have ideas about the place where my brother Brother Minglei cultivates? Why don't you all attack together; this Qi alone is enough!"

The clear, light shout was mixed with peerless confidence.

But no one doubted whether he was arrogant.

From the sudden strike that severely injured Goat-Beard Daoist, to coming out of the valley and forcing Ning Ning Yuzhuo back head-on, in just a few moves, what was revealed was incomparably powerful strength.

Even Cave Master Brother Minglei, who had been somewhat suspicious of Luo Chen before, was trembling a little at this moment.

Could it be that the other party wasn't boasting before?

Below Soul Transformation, all can be fought?

That white-robed monk Ning Ning Yuzhuo he couldn't see through, but he knew Goat-Beard Daoist. He was the master of the Green Sheep Temple, and he had achieved the Nascent Soul stage for three hundred years, with his realm at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage, just one step away from breaking through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

Such a person couldn't stop Luo Chen's pair of bare palms, showing a huge gap in strength.

At this moment, under his declaration, how should the enemy respond?

Cave Master Brother Minglei stopped attacking Feng Feng Buyan and made way.

Feng Feng Buyan's expression was uncertain, looking at the resentful Goat-Beard Daoist for a while, and then at the rising demonic energy of Ning Ning Yuzhuo.

Suddenly, a shout rose.

"Neither fighting nor retreating, what is the reason!"

The sound was like a thunderbolt, shaking people's hearts.

Ten thousand Feng family disciples, under this shout, fell over and felt dizzy.

Feng Feng Buyan shook his whole body. "Forget it!"

Goat-Beard Daoist couldn't believe it. "Brother Feng, he is only one person; if the three of us attack together, it's not impossible to fight!"

Ning Ning Yuzhuo didn't speak, the rising demonic energy covered the white clothes, and the long knife in his hand was raised high slowly.

Feng Feng Buyan sighed. "The matter cannot be done, retreat!"

After speaking, he went straight out of Wind-Thunder Gorge.

Goat-Beard Daoist held the broken wooden staff, unwilling to give up.

But facing Luo Chen's gaze, he couldn't help but look away, not daring to look him in the eye at all.

Buddha light reappeared on Ning Ning Yuzhuo, suppressing the demonic energy a lot, and that knife also went into its sheath in hesitation.

At the entrance of Wind-Thunder Gorge, Cave Master Brother Minglei took the initiative to come to Luo Chen's side, a natural look of flattery on his face.

"Brother Qi, thank you!"

Luo Chen waved his hand. "Don't be in a hurry to thank me. This time I beat them back, it's just an expedient measure. If I leave, and they have ideas again, how will you deal with it?"

Cave Master Brother Minglei was stunned.

Immediately, he realized the importance of this time node.

"We should sign a treaty and establish a non-aggression alliance. In addition, this Wind-Thunder Gorge must also nominally belong to me... us!"

Luo Chen smiled half-heartedly. "Us?"

Cave Master Brother Minglei said as a matter of course, "Yes, Brother Qi is one of the thirty-six cave masters of Wind-Thunder Gorge, so naturally you have a share in this place."

Luo Chen pointed to the sky. "Does the division of territory involving the Nascent Soul domain need to be notified to the Holy Land Life-Death Gate?"

"It used to be necessary, but now..." Cave Master Brother Minglei shook his head. "Although I don't know what happened to the Life-Death Gate, they are now overwhelmed and indeed too lazy to care about these small matters."

Luo Chen was suspicious, and a strong curiosity arose. What happened to the Holy Land Life-Death Gate?

But his expression was calm, showing nothing.

"Since that's the case, then Fellow Daoist, go ahead and talk!"

Cave Master Brother Minglei cupped his fists and left happily.

And in the distance, the Feng family army that came with excitement and returned in disappointment was quite depressed.

No one expected that such a big expedition would end up like this.

Low-level cultivators couldn't see clearly which side the balance of battle was tilting toward.

They only knew that after a simple exchange, their Supreme Elder admitted defeat.

This was truly a blow to morale.

Feng Feng Buyan could naturally feel the resentment below, but he couldn't explain it.

Luo Chen's strength was truly beyond expectation.

In the short exchange, the two experts he invited each had different degrees of injury.

He was old, and whether he could win a life-and-death battle was one thing; if he left even a slight injury, I'm afraid no one would protect the Feng family next.

"That Wind-Thunder Gorge doesn't seem to be that peculiar; it's just because Brother Minglei brat formed his Nascent Soul for too short a time and was less affected, so it's not worth betting the family's future on it."

"Tyrant Cultivator Qitian..."

Feng Feng Buyan muttered this name, his heart full of doubts.

There is no such person in the Southern Border!

Could it be that he is also a powerhouse from another continent like Ning Ning Yuzhuo?

While guessing, he couldn't help but look at the room where Ning Ning Yuzhuo was, where a large amount of Buddha energy and demonic energy would emerge from time to time, making it difficult for living beings to get close.

"He has been in the Southern Border for only a dozen years, and his cultivation progress is thousands of miles a day; what a scene of brocade and flowers."

"But looking at today, I'm afraid he has also started to change."

"Should I..."

Just as a thought arose in his heart, a clansman reported outside.

"Supreme Elder, there is a message insect floating outside."

"Who sent it?"

"Cave Master Brother Minglei!"

Feng Feng Buyan frowned, waved his hand outside, and the next moment, a bird like a swallow fell into his hand.

After briefly browsing the information inside, he sneered.

"This guy knows how to take advantage of a fire!"

After the sneer, he wanted to refuse the negotiation, but his hand stopped abruptly.

"If I can borrow the power of the two of them, even if Ning Ning Yuzhuo is weird, I suppose I can easily take him down, right?"

"Senior Qi, this is your cave dwelling."

A Core Formation cultivator respectfully introduced a half-new, half-old cave dwelling to Luo Chen.

With Luo Chen's eyes, he could naturally see that someone had lived in this cave dwelling before, and it had just been vacated.

In terms of spiritual energy concentration, it was considered the best among the third order, but it hadn't reached the fourth-order threshold.

Cave Master Brother Minglei arranged him here, not out of neglect, but out of sincerely practicing the previous words.

Luo Chen was also one of the thirty-six cave masters of Wind-Thunder Gorge!

As a guest, he could temporarily live in Cave Master Brother Minglei's cave dwelling.

But since he had become a master, he should have his own cave dwelling.

"Senior, are you satisfied?" The Core Formation cultivator said carefully, looking at Luo Chen with incomparable awe.

The previous battle, although short, had already gone deep into people's hearts.

A Nascent Soul True Person was already an existence they needed to look up to, and Luo Chen, who could easily defeat a Nascent Soul True Person, was an even more unreachable top powerhouse!

Luo Chen nodded; he couldn't say he was satisfied, and naturally couldn't say he was dissatisfied.

It was just a temporary place to stay.

He asked casually, "Where is Cheng Bai?"

The Core Formation cultivator was stunned for a moment, and then answered with an unnatural expression, "Cheng Bai went to the Wilderness of Mist to look for treasure."

"He just came out of it, and went in again?" Luo Chen didn't expect this.

"If Senior has any important matters to order, you can also hand them to Junior."

"There are indeed some trivial matters. You go and collect some body refining cultivation methods for me, regardless of grade, no taboos, as long as they involve body refining, collect them all for me."

Luo Chen didn't mention the reward, but the other party had already respectfully accepted the order.

Helping Cave Master Brother Minglei keep Wind-Thunder Gorge was already the greatest reward.

The trivial matter of collecting some cultivation methods was not worth mentioning at all.

After the junior left, Luo Chen calmed down.

At this time, he no longer had the arrogance and tyranny in the eyes of outsiders, and his expression was incomparably calm.

"The strength of the Southern Border Nascent Soul cultivators is weaker than I imagined!"

A doubt arose spontaneously.

The strength he showed earlier was at the normal level of the mid-fourth stage of body refining.

If measured by the immortal cultivation realm, it was equivalent to the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

The two enemies he faced, not to mention Ning Ning Yuzhuo, who was like him, came from another continent and performed not badly, barely able to confront Luo Chen head-on.

But the third-layer Nascent Soul Goat-Beard Daoist was clumsy and unbearable.

His natal magic treasure was not used well, his magic power operation was incomparably stingy, and he had a feeling of... being tied hand and foot!

"Yes, it's being tied hand and foot!"

"Including Feng Feng Buyan's active retreat later, it all seemed like he was wary of a real life-and-death battle?"

"I had already prepared to use all my true artifacts, and even change into my true body, to suppress the three with the momentum of thunder, but nothing was used."

"What are they wary of?"

Luo Chen couldn't figure it out.

With no result, Luo Chen had to wait for Cave Master Brother Minglei to return to inquire about the relevant situation.

Having nothing to do, Luo Chen thought of Ning Ning Yuzhuo, whom he had fought earlier.

As expected of a true disciple of the North Sea Demon Sect, truly gifted!

Suppressed in the Tianji Zen Sect for hundreds of years, once he broke free, he not only broke through to the Nascent Soul stage but even practiced Buddha cultivation methods.

"Buddha and Demon in one body, I'm looking forward to the next normal meeting and exchange with him."

Luo Chen showed expectation in his eyes. It is rumored that the body refining path of the Western Desert Buddha Sect is the only one preserved intact in the Mountain and Sea World.

I don't know if Ning Ning Yuzhuo has also practiced in this area?

Time passed quickly, and after a cycle of sunset and moonrise, Cave Master Brother Minglei came to the door.

"It's settled!"

Cave Master Brother Minglei had a look of uncontrollable joy.

Luo Chen smiled slightly. "So smooth?"

Cave Master Brother Minglei laughed loudly. "With you behind me to deter them, that old guy Feng Feng Buyan naturally speaks nicely."

The older the rivers and lakes, the smaller the courage.

This sentence is equally applicable in the cultivation world.

The murderous intent Luo Chen showed earlier was extremely rare, and Feng Feng Buyan was also afraid that if they disagreed, they would fight to the Songtao Mountain Range.

After laughing, Cave Master Brother Minglei's expression became slightly serious.

"Although Feng Feng Buyan admitted that Wind-Thunder Gorge belongs to me in the future, and even expressed willingness for both sides to communicate and cooperate, he put forward a condition: in situations that do not involve life-threatening danger, he hopes that the two of us will strike for him once."

Luo Chen didn't even think about this condition and shook his head to refuse.

Cave Master Brother Minglei was not surprised to see this. "I guessed you would have this reaction, and I have already told him this possibility in advance, so I suppose he won't force it."

Then, Cave Master Brother Minglei said naturally: "Feng Feng Buyan is also quite curious about your origin. Although the Southern Border is large, a body refiner with such profound attainments as you is definitely not a nameless person, so he asked me to inquire about your situation."

After this question was asked, the cave dwelling was silent.

The smile on Cave Master Brother Minglei's face gradually disappeared, and he looked at Luo Chen unnaturally.

Only to see the other party looking at him with a half-smile, a thought-provoking look on his face.

"Brother Brother Minglei, I don't know if you have heard a saying: 'Those who see the fish in the deep are ominous, and those who calculate the hidden are in trouble'?" ===== CHAPTER 888 =====

He saw the other party looking at him with a half-smile, a thought-provoking expression on his face.

"Brother Brother Minglei, I wonder if you have ever heard a saying: 'Those who peer into the deep pools to see the fish are unlucky; those who use their wisdom to pry into secrets will meet with disaster'?"