Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 354: Resurrection
CHAPTER 354: CHAPTER 354: RESURRECTION
Elder He’s gaze couldn’t help but linger on Elder Yang and Elder Huang, both of whom were prime candidates to take the blame. Especially Elder Yang, who already had a deep-seated grudge with Chu Feng.
Almost everyone in the Sect knew that Elder Yang had taken action against Chu Feng.
As for Elder Huang, being cunning and sly, it would probably be difficult to pin the blame on him.
Elder Yang was staring at the disappearing figures of Chu Feng and the others with a freezing gaze, a vindictive smile of satisfaction creeping at the corner of his mouth. He finally got rid of that detestable little beast, Chu Feng.
When Elder He started to plot against him, Elder Yang sensed it and couldn’t help but shiver from the cold twice.
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Although the Ten Thousand Sword Sect was situated in the Northern Beixie, it was not in a bustling city. Instead, it was established deep in the remote mountains, away from the world.
After leaving the Sect, Chu Feng and Elder Shoumei and the others walked on a winding mountain path.
Leaving the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the future seemed uncertain, and the mood among them was somewhat low.
Especially for people like Qin Keren and Luo Mi, who originally had promising futures, but now were unsure of where to go. However, they had no regrets.
Given another chance, they would still make the same choice.
Suddenly, Chu Feng’s eyes widened, and his expression became incredibly excited, "Mokeboer, you were clearly dead, why..." Chu Feng had formed a master-servant contract with Mokeboer.
Upon resurrection, Chu Feng immediately sensed it.
"Did the master forget that last time I swallowed the True Demon Essence of the Sheep-headed Ancient Demon?"
"After you reclaimed the Nine Yang Sword Veins, it really helped me a lot. I managed to refine that stream of True Demon Essence. Thus, I also acquired the Ancient Demon’s ability to resurrect. Although I’m far from being immortal and indestructible, it’s wishful thinking for normal methods to want to kill me thoroughly."
The voice of the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King was somewhat weak, but a faint pride was evident.
It was quite pleased with its own resurrection ability.
The Nine Yang Sword Veins of Chu Feng, which are the Supreme Yang Sword Veins, have a suppressing effect on all evil. Because the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King had made a master-servant contract with him, it was not suppressed by Chu Feng’s Nine Yang Sword Veins.
However, that stream of unrefined True Demon Essence was a different story. It faced ruthless suppression.
Unexpectedly, this helped the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King tremendously.
It helped it refine that stream of True Demon Essence, granting it the ability to resurrect.
"Damn, if I had known that you, this bastard, could resurrect, I wouldn’t have been heartbroken!" Chu Feng couldn’t help but laugh and curse. The resurrection of the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King made Chu Feng extremely happy.
"Hehe, being able to make the master sad makes this demon spirit unusually happy. It shows that the master cares about me."
The Demon Eye Evil Spirit King laughed cunningly, slowly recovering.
Chu Feng explored with his Divine Sense and saw streams of Demonic Qi gathering from all directions. The Spiritual Body of the Demon Eye Evil Spirit King was slowly forming and solidifying. At its core, a mung bean-sized sphere of pitch-black Demonic Qi could be seen.
Even Chu Feng’s Divine Sense, upon getting close to that sphere of Demonic Qi, felt fear.
It was directly being pulled and absorbed by it.
If not mistaken, that sphere of pitch-black Demonic Qi should indeed be the True Demon Essence.
"Since the True Demon Essence is so powerful, after I kill the Ancient Horn Sore Demon later, I’ll send you an even bigger one," Chu Feng said happily with a smile.
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The progress of their group was not slow, but the mountain path was long and arduous. Winding left and right, it took nearly two days for them to finally emerge from the mountains.
"Chu Feng, what are your plans?" Elder Shoumei asked.
Just ahead was the official road, the necessary route to the Imperial City of Beixie.
Among these disciples, only Chu Feng had the greatest ability and the wildest thoughts. Therefore, Elder Shoumei decided to seek Chu Feng’s opinion.
"I plan to return to the Jianyun Dynasty! My father died wronged, and now that I have the strength, I can go back to the Jianyun Dynasty, demonstrate my capabilities, and vindicate the Sword King Mansion." Chu Feng had already thought it through.
Although with his current strength, it would be difficult to take immediate revenge upon returning to the Jianyun Dynasty, he was confident that he could gradually overthrow it.
As for the enemies listed on the roster, Chu Feng planned to assassinate or cleverly bring down each one of them.
Then he would leave them destitute and devastated.
"Originally, I planned to take you and your senior brothers and sisters to the Heavenly Frost Empire to seek a future. Since you want to return to the Jianyun Dynasty for revenge, then let’s go there to lend you a helping hand."
"Once I have helped clear the name of your Sword King Mansion, I will then take them to seek their fortunes!"
After pondering for a moment, Elder Shoumei made a decision.
He looked towards Luo Mi, Liu Dazhuang, and others, "What do you think? If you don’t want to go, you can first head to the Heavenly Frost Empire."
The Heavenly Frost Empire’s strength was comparable to that of the Beixie Empire, being one of the few powerful countries in Dan State.
"I, Liu Dazhuang, may not have many skills, but I do have quite a bit of brute strength. Chu Junior Brother’s matter is my matter. To the Jianyun Dynasty, I am definitely going!" Liu Dazhuang puffed out his bull-like eyes, his large fists creaking as he clenched them.
"Count me in!" Luo Mi spoke concisely and clearly.
"As for me, wherever the master goes, I will go. No one can drive me away." Qin Keren said this while glancing towards Han Xiaoying, intentionally or not.
She probably said it this way deliberately because she was worried about making Han Xiaoying jealous.
After all, everyone was in trouble now, and if she quarreled with Han Xiaoying, it would make it difficult for Chu Feng to be stuck in the middle.
"I’m not good at fighting and killing, but helping to refine a few batches of Elixir is no problem at all." Chen Daoqi also made his stance clear.
Among everyone, he had the weakest strength.
The four senior brothers and sisters, indeed, couldn’t be denied.
They fully treated Chu Feng as their own younger brother.
"Thank you, Master, thank you fellow senior brothers and sisters! Chu Feng will always remember your kindness!" With the help of Elder Shoumei and others, Chu Feng’s confidence was boosted substantially.
If they could also summon the Poison Eye Dragon King, they would then have two Sword Saints.
In addition to the formidable powers of Chu Feng, Han Xiaoying, and Han Dong, confronting the army of the Jianyun Dynasty might not work out.
But infiltrating the Imperial Palace and dealing with the Jianyun Emperor should not be a problem.
After discussing, they decided to set off for the Jianyun Dynasty. They hadn’t gone far when Han Dong sensed something was wrong.
He frowned and whispered, "I seem to sense a great danger ahead!"
Looking ahead, there was a flat official road, with crops like corn and sorghum planted on either side. However, they had all been harvested already, leaving only the yellowed stalks and leaves.
Once they naturally dried up and their water content evaporated, the farmers would chop them and take them home, either to feed livestock or to burn for warmth or cooking.
"What danger could there be?" Liu Dazhuang said, unconvinced.
"It seems like someone is ambushing us ahead!" Elder Shoumei, surprised by Han Dong’s perception, displayed a solemn expression.