Chapter 4714: Huang Wuliang's Designs, Battle Kun Appears

The gaze directed at Yun Zhaoxue came precisely from Huang Wuliang.

When everyone had previously surrounded and attacked Yun Zhaoxue,

although he had also made a move, he had not truly exerted his power, merely going through the motions.

Now, seeing Yun Zhaoxue flee,

Huang Wuliang's eyes flashed with an unusual light.

He raised his hand and waved it.

Vast Imperial Dao Dragon Qi erupted with a boom, shaking the puppet back.

Then, his figure flickered as he secretly followed after.

On the other side,

Jin Liekong's body burned with crimson-gold divine flames that scorched heaven and earth, forcibly carving a bloody path.

Yin Jiuli surrounded himself with an ice barrier born of freezing cold, also taking advantage of the chaos to escape.

The remaining heavenly prideful ones also each employed their means, fleeing in panic.

However, some heavenly prideful ones had completely perished here.

On another side, Yun Zhaoxue fled all the way.

Along the way, ancient halls collapsed, broken walls and ruined pillars stood in rows, and the air was filled with a decaying and desolate aura of time.

The deeper one went, the more one could sense some extraordinary auras.

This ancient sect's relics...

Yun Zhaoxue frowned slightly, lost in thought.

From the strength of those puppets, it could be seen.

A sect capable of refining such powerful puppets was obviously no obscure nobody.

However, as she entered the halls one after another, she also carefully observed the surroundings.

Yet she found no clues, unclear as to which sect this relic truly originated from.

"That Meng Shuyao must have investigated beforehand and learned something."

"Although the jade bracelet is temporarily with her, as long as someone from our clan arrives, it will not be a problem." Yun Zhaoxue thought to herself.

The heavenly prideful ones of the Yun clan sealed in the immortal soil were all no ordinary beings, and she knew them all.

Therefore, in Yun Zhaoxue's view, as long as she waited for that sealed heavenly prideful one of the same clan to arrive,

the two of them joining forces would put even Meng Shuyao's schemes at a disadvantage.

While Yun Zhaoxue was thinking this, she had already passed through several ancient halls one after another.

Suddenly,

Yun Zhaoxue's footsteps paused slightly.

She sensed a certain aura.

Before her eyes, a long-sealed side hall came into view.

Faintly, it seemed as if golden rosy light was flowing within.

Yun Zhaoxue jade hand lightly waved.

Boom—

The hall doors slowly opened.

In an instant,

A thick, almost uncivilized heaven and earth spiritual energy surged toward her face.

Yun Zhaoxue's eyes narrowed slightly.

She stepped forward slowly.

The interior of the entire side hall was not particularly vast.

At its center stood a spiritual pool about ten zhang in size, constructed from rare divine stone.

Divine fluid surged within the pool, rosy light shining boundlessly.

Thread after thread of utmost pure heaven and earth essence continuously rose upward, forming various illusions that hovered and swirled in midair.

And at the very core of the spiritual pool,

Several drops, like pure gold crafted, flowing with radiant hues, golden liquid hovered silently within.

Each drop was no larger than a thumb.

Yet they were crystal clear and dazzling, like miniature golden suns.

Within them, faintly, many heavenly and earthly runes could be seen flowing, emitting dazzling immortal radiance and an ineffable vitality.

A ripple passed through Yun Zhaoxue's eyes.

"This is..."

She could feel it.

This was no ordinary heaven and earth spiritual fluid.

It was absolutely some kind of supreme treasure fluid.

Even in powers at the level of the Ba tribe, it would be absolutely rare.

If refined, it would absolutely be enough to heal her injuries and restore her condition to peak.

Yun Zhaoxue did not hesitate.

She was about to step toward the spiritual pool.

Just then,

A calm voice came drifting from outside the hall.

"Yun Xianzi really has good luck, actually being able to find such an opportunity."

Hearing this voice, Yun Zhao Xue's beautiful eyes slightly turned cold.

She slowly turned around.

Only to see outside the hall door.

A tall and straight figure slowly stepped forward.

His build was sturdy, wearing a robe of profound gold imperial attire.

His entire being exuded an aura of imperial Dao majesty.

It was indeed Huang Wu Liang.

His gaze first fell upon the few drops of golden treasure liquid at the center of the spirit pool, then shifted to Yun Zhao Xue.

A certain deep meaning flickered in the depths of his eyes.

"Yun Xianzi's injuries are not light; that Meng Shu Yao truly is a venomous woman, actually forcing the immortal to such a state."

Upon hearing these words, Yun Zhao Xue's jade-like face revealed a hint of faint cold mockery.

"Speaking such words from your position—don't you find it laughable?"

Huang Wu Liang was not embarrassed either, smiling as he said.

"Ah, although I made a move just now, I did not truly exert my strength, merely putting on a show to deceive."

"Because I had long since sensed that Meng Shu Yao; she is simply not a trustworthy person."

"And facts have proven she is indeed so, having schemed against everyone."

"So then, what do you want to do?" Yun Zhao Xue said lightly.

Huang Wu Liang gave a slight smile.

"If Yun Xianzi needs it, Huang Mou is willing to join hands with the immortal, to help you suppress that Meng Shu Yao."

"Do you think I would trust you?" Yun Zhao Xue said.

Huang Wu Liang said: "Whether Yun Xianzi believes me or not, what I say is absolutely sincere."

"Moreover, Yun Xianzi's injuries are not light; although this treasure liquid is of supreme quality."

"But its medicinal nature is also extremely domineering; if rashly refined, it might easily cause meridians to reverse flow, leading to qi deviation."

"It would be better to let me assist Yun Xianzi in healing her wounds, how about that?"

Huang Wu Liang said, his gaze subtly sweeping over Yun Zhao Xue's delicate form.

Wearing a flowing snow-white long dress, wrapping her exquisite and well-proportioned jade-like body—adding a bit would make her plump, reducing a bit would make her slender.

A light silver cloud-patterned jade belt was loosely tied at her waist, further accentuating her slender waist, able to be encircled with one hand.

One could say, such a peerless beauty would even move a stone man's heart.

Adding to this, Yun Zhao Xue currently bears injuries.

That slightly pale, exquisite jade-like face.

Only adds a kind of delicate, Xi Shi-like fragility, making one feel pity upon seeing her.

Yun Zhao Xue's expression was indifferent.

"Not necessary."

Huang Wu Liang, however, acted as if he hadn't heard, continuing to smile.

"Yun Xianzi, why must you be so distant?"

"I only hope to form a good karmic bond with Yun Xianzi."

"I can help the immortal refine this treasure liquid; with my imperial Dao dragon energy protecting, it can also avoid the medicinal power backlash."

Although Huang Wu Liang spoke righteously on the surface.

However, his gaze toward Yun Zhao Xue always carried a hint of concealed desire.

Yun Zhao Xue's beautiful brows slowly furrowed.

Her gaze grew increasingly icy.

"Huang Wu Liang, you think..."

"... you have the ability to subdue me?"

Yun Zhao Xue's body faintly flowed with the power of laws.

Seeing Yun Zhao Xue's such attitude.

The smile on Huang Wu Liang's face also gradually faded.

"Yun Xianzi."

"Now, only the two of us remain here."

"Your injuries are not yet healed; why must you be so stubborn?"

"This is not a good thing for you."

Boom!

The words fell.

A vast imperial Dao pressure erupted from within Huang Wu Liang's body, sweeping out violently.

Dragon's roar shook the heavens.

Golden dragon qi coiled and spiraled between heaven and earth.

As an outstanding figure of the beginning Wang Zu.

Huang Wu Liang's cultivation naturally needs no further explanation.

Yun Zhao Xue frowned; even if Huang Wu Liang is not a monstrous evildoer of the tyrant clan, he is absolutely not weak in the slightest.

However, just at this moment.

A voice filled with arrogance and amusement echoed from afar.

"Haha!"

"Huang Wuliang, you have quite the nerve."

"Are you preparing to fight my cousin, the War Emperor, over a woman?"

Boom!

As the words fell,

a youth clad in crimson-gold battle armor flickered into view.

It was none other than Zhan Kun of the War Emperor Clan.