Chapter 13: I Achieved the Dao Entirely Because the Enemy Boasted About Me!
Late at night.
Fire soared into the sky.
The fiercely burning flames were like monsters, baring their fangs and brandishing their claws, raging and roaring.
Various noisy sounds rang out continuously.
The mountain village was in chaos, completely losing order.
Dou Changsheng watched this scene with cold eyes. At first, some people were putting out the fire, but soon no one did. The fire spread rapidly, presenting a trend of a prairie fire, turning into a sea of fire. The terrifying high temperature began to diffuse continuously.
Wave after wave of heat beat against Dou Changsheng's cheeks. Black smoke rose, and the overwhelming smoke rolled like a pillar of heaven, as if it had turned into a demon's den, permeating with monstrous demonic energy.
Various noisy sounds were like ghosts crying and wolves howling, turning into a hell on earth.
This situation left Dou Changsheng dumbfounded.
Because he had only set a few fires, and he had envisioned the fire being extinguished quickly, and then he would use other methods to attract attention in the village to buy time for Tang He.
But now the fire was spreading, and the monstrous sea of fire was like a fire dragon baring its fangs and brandishing its claws, swallowing heaven and earth.
Dou Changsheng was very afraid of one thing: that the Black Hei Hei Ying Zunzhe would not die at the hands of the enemy, but would instead be burned to death by the fire he had set.
The fire he set seemed to have divine help. Dou Changsheng did not hear the shouting in the chaos clearly because he could only retreat step by step in the face of the continuously spreading fire.
Watching the mountain village from afar, Dou Changsheng's heart was already in his throat.
He didn't know if the Millennium Earth Pearl was afraid of burning.
It must not have any accidents.
Ah, this wasn't thinking about the Millennium Earth Pearl; it was the Black Hei Hei Ying Zunzhe.
Time passed bit by bit. The fire in front soared into the sky, illuminating the four directions. The fire grew stronger and stronger, having already swallowed everything in the mountain village, roaring crazily in the night sky, as if it wanted to compete with the firmament.
Suddenly.
Dou Changsheng could clearly see the flames suddenly twisting, and then a void appeared.
This was like a black hole, crazily devouring everything. The flames kept disappearing, clearing a scorched open space, and several figures were walking out from it.
Dou Changsheng looked from afar and his gaze shrank.
He cursed secretly.
His bad luck had appeared again.
He laughed at himself in his heart, knowing that this fire-setting with divine help was definitely not a good phenomenon. When did he have such good luck? Sure enough, the evil consequences had come now.
Dou Changsheng recognized one of these figures: it was Feng Zhongyi; he did not recognize the others.
But with Feng Zhongyi's Primordial martial artist strength, he was now just standing on the side, not in the C-position, like a lackey. This situation was very obvious: the one in the middle was the Primordial Xiantian Zhenjing martial artist in Tang He's mouth.
The three Primordial realms.
Cultivating one qi, two qi, still a Primordial martial artist.
Only after the Five Qi Converge at the Origin is it the Xiantian Zhenjing.
The one surrounded in the center was of medium build, relatively lean, especially one sleeve, which was empty—he had lost an arm. His nose bridge was high, and on his square face, some kind of picture was tattooed on both sides of his cheeks.
This looked like compound eyes, making his appearance ferocious and terrifying, like a demon crawling out of hell.
This ferocious-looking guy looked very difficult to provoke.
If possible, Dou Changsheng naturally did not want to come into contact with the enemy.
But it was a pity that he deliberately chose a remote place and then peeked at the situation in the mountain village, only to encounter the enemy retreating.
This was truly unreasonable.
There was no way around it. If the night was thick, he could still hide, but now the fire was soaring, and the area for several miles was like daylight. Even if you were lying down, your raised buttocks could be seen at a glance.
Run?
This was the first thought that arose in Dou Changsheng's heart when he saw the flames twisting and several figures rushing out.
But this thought was instantly extinguished.
Feng Zhongyi had excellent lightness skills; he did not know lightness skills. Even if he ran first, it would be self-inflicted humiliation.
As long as he revealed weakness, Feng Zhongyi could take advantage of the void. As long as they fought, he would inevitably reveal flaws and be killed by Feng Zhongyi.
Not to mention that Feng Zhongyi was not alone; there were several accomplices, among whom was a Primordial Xiantian Zhenjing BOSS.
He couldn't leave, and he couldn't beat them.
This was truly difficult for him.
A fire-setting that was originally very easy had finally evolved into a desperate situation.
Dou Changsheng felt bitter in his heart.
If it were the future Dou Changsheng, he would probably rescue the Black Hei Hei Ying Zunzhe very easily and finally brush past the enemy, with no communication between the two sides.
Now he could only control movement with stillness.
Recalling the enemies he had encountered recently.
Dou Changsheng couldn't help but feel determined.
Since leaving Junxian, he had killed Wang Xiong with one sword, broken a hundred cavalry head-on, killed the Earth Walker with one sword, scared away Feng Zhongyi, and forced Ai Haike to retreat with one shout.
The battles before and after could be called clean and neat, destroying the rotten, all crushing games.
Feng Zhongyi retreating last time proved that he was afraid.
And Ai Haike was also bluffed by him, not thinking that he was just a facade. This was because his battle record was amazing, but it was also because he was mistaken for being from the Xiangzhou Wang Clan, which was bluffing enough.
The experience of these days, especially the experience of the sword missing in the woods and bluffing Ai Haike, made Dou Changsheng's acting skills soar.
If you don't learn, you die; if you don't kick the ball in, you get sentenced. What else would you see them do?
Dou Changsheng carried his hands behind his back, straightened his chest slightly, raised his head three inches, and looked at the top of the enemy's head.
Before Dou Changsheng could set his posture and show his peerless master demeanor, a cry of surprise had already come from afar: "We specially took a detour, but we were still discovered and blocked."
"This is the method of the Yin Spirit, capable of monitoring all directions; any movement, none can escape attention."
Feng Zhongyi's voice was urgent, his footsteps stopped abruptly, and he couldn't help but reach out and pull Long Ying's empty sleeve, lowering his voice: "The one in front is a direct descendant of the Xiangzhou Wang Clan."
"Daring to participate in the chaos of the Northern Lands, is the Xiangzhou Wang Clan not afraid of such a genius falling?"
"Seeing this scene today, I suddenly realized that everything is very simple. The members of the Xiangzhou Wang Clan are monitored and cannot act rashly, but the Xiangzhou Wang Clan has been passed down for so many years; who knows how many close friends they have?"
"This is not something that can be grasped by outsiders. Many close friends, they don't interact publicly, so who knows?"
"Inviting a Pure Yin Grandmaster to follow in secret, even if this Wang Clan descendant makes a big fuss, he can still retreat unscathed in the end."
"A Primordial martial artist under twenty—no, it's a Primordial Xiantian Zhenjing with Five Qi Converging at the Origin."
"Such talent is enough to compete with the four kingdoms and compete for the top ten of the Human Ranking."
"In the future, he will definitely be on the Earth Ranking, or even the Heaven Ranking."
"We are just whetstones for their disciples to practice."
"Too miserable!" ===== CHAPTER 14 =====
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