CHAPTER 494: CHAPTER 494: ONE DIES, ONE SURRENDERS

Three auras came from the cave entrance, one as powerful as fire, the other two filled with ethereal meaning.

Another three high-level warriors!

"I knew there was a backup plan!" Bei Huang stomped his foot, eyes sharp like an eagle.

"Break through?" Leng Jue Ming turned around.

"Catch the people from the Huangfu Family!" Bei Huang hesitated for a moment, then quickly turned back.

Once everyone makes a move, the strengths are about equal, and that’s basically an open game.

The auras from the cave entrance were either powerful or elusive, not only were there more of them, but they were also stronger. Forcing a break would not only be futile, but the three from behind would catch up, leading to an attack from both front and back, surely leading to death.

Might as well turn back and break through the master using witchcraft, another seemed young with shallow magical power, the last female was the weakest and could be ignored.

If both of us attack with full power, we can certainly claim swift victory, and then capture the two from the Huangfu Family, making them hesitant to act rashly.

As for why capturing the Huangfu Family members would be effective...

If they didn’t care about the lives of the two from the Huangfu Family and pushed ahead with brute force, why would they first sneak in and split their forces in two places?

Seeing the two demons turn back abruptly, Fan Boyu’s eyes widened, "Looking down on me!?"

There are people on both sides, and you’re coming my way, what else could it be but looking down on me?

Only to see Fan Boyu wave his hands, spewing out a puff of smoke, then emitting specks of spiritual light into the smoke, forming a spell rushing towards the two.

Bei Huang’s body shifted, letting Leng Jue Ming block the spell, charging straight at Lu Zheng.

Leng Jue Ming also realized the critical moment, not only surging with demon qi, but also revealing a curved saber in reverse grip, slashing three times at Lu Zheng.

If Lu Zheng dared to dodge, Bei Huang could immediately break through Liu Qingyan’s defense and subdue her and the two from the Huangfu Family.

"Good timing!"

Lu Zheng patted his gourd, and a peach wood sword appeared in his hand, pointing with the wooden sword, three streaks of White Cloud Sword Qi shot forth.

Bei Huang’s hand formed a seal, the smoke split into five wisps, transforming into five smoke-shrouded silhouettes, advancing from five directions.

Lu Zheng’s eyes flickered, and five Red Jade Swords flew out of the gourd, slashing through five afterimages directly at the silhouettes.

However, the five silhouettes waved simultaneously, deflecting the flying swords, preventing Lu Zheng from discerning the fakes from the real ones.

Indeed, dealing with these ancient demons is never easy.

In this urgent moment, Liu Qingyan couldn’t afford to relax her guard, as she and the old lady entered the gourd, afraid that even a slip might give the opponent an opening.

Elsewhere, Lu Zheng took a step back, his eyes flashing with golden light.

"Golden Palace Heart Sword, sever!"

"Flying Cloud Breaks Evil, swift!"

"Qingwei Yu Chen, Cardinal Divine Thunder, strike for me!"

"Boom!"

If you can’t distinguish, don’t bother, just unleash a barrage of attacks, the truth will reveal itself.

Everyone here is a master, how could an ordinary cave withstand the power of these techniques?

With just one exchange, the entire cave began to rumble and shake.

In the next moment, Lu Zheng’s eyes flickered, sending out countless attacks without finding any differences among the five silhouettes.

Then, an invisible blade slashed by, causing Lu Zheng to freeze and his upper body to lean, falling sideways to the ground.

"Young Master Lu!"

Huangfu Jing was panic-stricken; Lu Zheng had been cut in half!

The invisible Bei Huang revealed himself, a sinister smile on his face as he was about to capture Huangfu Jing, but suddenly his expression turned to horror.

The man in front of him had been bisected, where was the blood?

And why wasn’t that fox spirit at all flustered?

"Qingwei Yu Chen, Taiyi Five-Thunder, blast the hell out of him!"

Five consecutive bolts of thunder, each stronger than the last, all struck Bei Huang’s head.

"Pfft!"

Bei Huang spat out a mouthful of blood.

Only then did he see that the young man he had just cut in half stood steadily aside, while the object he bisected turned into two clumps of earth, merely human-shaped.

Puppetry? Such oversight!

Seeing Lu Zheng about to form seals again, Bei Huang hastily gathered the five smoke silhouettes and retreated, only to discover that Leng Jue Ming and that handsome uncle had exchanged two more moves, slightly gaining the upper hand but finding it hard to determine a victor in a short time.

And just then, three more figures appeared at the cave entrance.

A middle-aged man in official robes, clad in the Anomaly Suppression Bureau’s black robe, exuding a powerful aura.

A middle-aged Daoist in a green Daoist robe, surrounded by white clouds, holding a duster in hand.

An elderly Daoist in a blue Daoist robe, hands empty, slightly hunched, looking a bit sleazy, but with lightning flashing in his eyes, the most formidable among the three.

Behind these three, two more figures followed, two young women, curiously watching the magical combat in the cave under their protection.

What the heck!

Bei Huang clenched his teeth, seeing the fierce look in Leng Jue Ming’s eyes as he slashed three times at Fan Boyu with his long saber, then turned towards the old lady of the Huangfu Family and Huangfu Jing.

Don’t even think about killing masters of the same level, but these two traitors must die!

However...

Now that everyone’s here, do you still have a chance?

Lu Zheng retreated three steps, continuously unleashing White Cloud Hand Seals, aiming not for merit but for no fault.

Then, using cloud qi to protect himself and the three behind, the white cloud dense and undisturbed, impregnable like firm walls and strong cities.

Leng Jue Ming surged forward, but found this cloud qi impervious.

Fan Boyu was about to step forward again when Master Shouyi told Wang Xiaowan, "Xiaowan, watch how our Qingwei Palace’s Thunder Technique slays the demon!"

With those words, a Taiyi Five-Thunder Curse fell on Leng Jue Ming’s head.

Leng Jue Ming, protected by his thick demon power, was still hit directly by thunder, lightning penetrating his body, injuring him instantly.

Only then did Lu Zheng realize that Master Shouyi’s power was indeed the highest among his side.

Fan Boyu curled his lips and waved at Du Yueyao, signaling her to look over, "Watch our Primordial Saint Sect’s methods!"

Then he raised his right hand, ready to act.

But before he could, Bei Huang suddenly knelt down, kowtowing to everyone repeatedly, "I surrender! I surrender! I ask the lords to spare my life, Bei Huang is willing to guard the nursing home in the future, serving the lords!"

Fan Boyu was momentarily stalled, nearly unable to catch his breath.

You are a Northern Domain Great Demon, do you not have any dignity to die rather than surrender?

"Bei Huang!"

Leng Jue Ming, enduring injuries and grappling with the White Cloud Hand Seal, almost twisted his hip at Bei Huang’s words.

But before he could continue berating, he saw Fan Boyu’s right hand weave a Dissipation Curse, aiming directly at him.

Simultaneously, the same elderly voice sounded again.

"Earlier, it was the Taiyi Five-Thunder Technique, but now you can’t use Wind and Fire Thunderbolt, it might burn all his skin, better to use Grand Seal Terrifying Divine Thunder."

Then, Leng Jue Ming felt a thunderous sound resonate in his mind.

Before he could gather his true spirit to resist, Fan Boyu’s Dissipation Curse also hit, tearing down three parts of his accumulating true spirit.

Just as he lost consciousness, he heard the young man behind him say, "This guy is so pitiful, ended up being a tool for the two masters to show off their techniques."

For crying out loud!