Chapter 564 Suppressing Ao Ying
"Damn it, what a waste of life-saving treasures…" Ao Ying was stunned by what he saw.
In front of him was a giant tree.
The pitch-black tree trunk had no branches and was so long that one couldn\'t see the end. It connected to the sky like a bridge connecting heaven and earth.
He could barely see the top of the tree.
Ao Ying flew into the shade of the tree and stood on top of it.
Beneath his feet was a pitch-black land with leaves as big as palm-leaf fans and branches that twisted and twisted ferociously.
He could tell that this was Creation Wood.
There were all kinds of beasts and birds living on the top of Creation Wood, so it should be full of vitality. How could it be like this?
There were no beasts or birds, only white bones.
The black fog was dense and evil.
From time to time, a dark green wind would blow, whistling, and the pale skeleton seemed to come alive.
The world was deathly silent.
The Green Emperor Estate should have been full of vitality, so how did it become like this?
Ao Ying didn\'t understand.
"No matter what, the cave belongs to me." As long as he could obtain power, he didn\'t care about life and death. He would also obtain the heirloom of the Ye Family and King Rong\'s Hundred Mountain Fan. He wouldn\'t lose anything.
"Why didn\'t you attack just now?" Ao Ying suddenly turned around.
Outside the giant bronze door, a bald, tanned woman stood out from the ruins.
The beauty of the past had become neither human nor ghost.
These were not a problem. For cultivators, as long as it was not a mistake in the soul or vital parts, the rest could be repaired through means.
If their soul was damaged, it would be permanent.
People who cultivated the Path of the Green Emperor had vigorous vitality to begin with, so it could only be said to be a minor injury.
"He wants to wait for you to die and monopolize the benefits. What does the princess think?" It was unknown when He Chuan\'s figure appeared.
Ye Chan\'s heart was like dead ashes. She suddenly realized the other party was only using her.
"So what if I am? Lin Fu, oh Lin Fu, you hid it so well that even I was fooled by you." Ao Ying decided to stop pretending, and his expression became extremely malevolent.
"The two of you must stay here. No one can know about the Creation Wood." He didn\'t even look at Ye Chan and continued without waiting for He Chuan\'s reply.
Ye Chan didn\'t say anything, but Lin Fu should be hiding his cultivation base. But it probably wouldn\'t be that high.
Before coming, he had already inquired about Lin Fu\'s background.
The reason why this person had advanced so quickly was probably because he had a fortuitous encounter. He did not discover his whereabouts just now, so he could interrogate him.
Thinking of this, Ao Ying held the Tai Chi Thunder Seal and the Thunder Seal True Spirit floated above his head.
At the same time, a green translucent turtle shell appeared on his body.
If it wasn\'t for the fact that the Hundred Mountain Fan hadn\'t been subdued yet, he would have been fully armed.
"I\'ll beat you to death, you bitch!" When Ye Chan saw this scene, she was so angry that she formed a hand seal.
Dozens of iron-like emerald morning glory flowers sprang out of the ground, and in the middle of the flowers was a human face full of fangs.
Ao Ying sneered, not even having the desire to retaliate.
The human face bit the turtle shell and was directly shattered by the rebound force.
Ye Chan was sent flying by the rebound force, plowing a ravine on the road. She was completely unable to resist.
"What trump cards do you have?" Ao Ying turned to look at He Chuan.
After saying the last word, the Thunder Seal True Spirit attacked.
The black and white lightning directly attacked He Chuan.
Even a lion would use its full strength to hunt a rabbit. Ao Ying didn\'t dare to fall here, so he took the opportunity to attack when he was unprepared.
He Chuan reacted as well. The two Yin-Yang fish spun from head to tail, forming Tai Chi. In less than two seconds, the crisis was resolved.
Then, a transparent mirror appeared in the void.
The Taiyin Treasure Mirror shot out a cold light. With the green turtle shell as the center, everything within a radius of 10,000 feet was frozen. Even the void was covered in a faint blue color.
The lightning struck by the Tai Chi True Spirit froze in mid-air.
Ao Ying\'s eyes widened. His opponent actually had two illusionary magic treasures. No wonder he was so confident.
"Nine Palace Black Tortoise Shell. Even a God Realm expert can\'t break through the defense of the turtle shell. If you give these two magic treasures to me, you\'ll be mine when you return." Ao Ying said after a pause.
He Chuan didn\'t say anything. Instead, he let the illusionary true spirit of the Tianzi Sword spin above the turtle shell.
As the Tai Chi spun faster and faster, the black and white colored energy landed on the turtle shell. The extremely hard turtle shell actually showed signs of aging.
There was a treasure seal on the Tianzi Sword called Time.
Time was like a knife. In front of time, things would eventually grow old.
It was an unstoppable law. Even God Realm cultivators had a limit of 120,000 years.
This item countered the Nine Palace Black Tortoise Turtle Shell. The opponent\'s Tai Chi Thunder Seal was frozen the moment it flew out of the turtle shell.
The two treasures couldn\'t do anything to He Chuan, Ao Ying\'s face was filled with panic.
"You\'re not Lin Fu." If Ao Ying didn\'t know what was going on now, he would have lived for nothing.
"You guessed right, but there\'s no prize." He Chuan stepped on the pitch-black tree crown, passing through the piles of white bones.
The extremely cold air was not affected, and the black and white lightning hovered in the air.
Everything was quiet except for He Chuan.
It was as if time had frozen.
Seeing this, Ao Ying was even more certain of his guess.
Even if the descendants of a dilapidated family had a fortuitous encounter, they would not advance by leaps and bounds in a short period of time.
The only possibility was that Lin Fu was fake.
Ao Ying was trapped inside the turtle shell and couldn\'t move.
He still had a trump card, but he needed to stall for some time.
"I am a descendant of the Black Emperor, a direct descendant whose name is recorded in the genealogy of the True Spirit. If you kill me, the Emperor will definitely find out. No matter how capable you are, you will not be able to escape Great Yan\'s pursuit." As he spoke, Ao Ying secretly circulated his mana and chanted an incantation.
"As long as I don\'t kill you!" The mountain seal appeared in He Chuan\'s hand.
The mountain seal swelled with the wind and turned into a towering black mountain. The ghosts and gods on the mountain wailed and the dark clouds were dense. There were clearly nine layers, and the ghostly energy was so powerful that it was shocking.
The Nine Palace Black Tortoise Tortoise Shell exploded under pressure.
The moment the turtle shell exploded, Ao Ying finally used his domain.
"Save me!" Ao Ying took out a dagger and cut open his palm as he roared.
Ao Ying\'s head cracked open, and a giant pale hand reached out.
The giant hand was as big as a mountain range, supporting the falling Beiyin Mountain. A muffled groan came from outside the crack.
It was not just the weight of the Beiyin Mountain, but also the strangeness of this small world.
The space was extremely sturdy, and there was a mysterious force that was absorbing his life force. If this dragged on, he was afraid that this hand would have to stay here.
Thinking of this, the owner of the giant hand wanted to fight back and grab Ao Ying\'s body.
At this moment, something unexpected happened. A bright and clear mirror appeared in front of Ao Ying.
The extremely cold air froze the giant hand for a few breaths.
A winged featherman with a sun pattern on his chest slipped through his fingers and took Ao Ying away.
"Who exactly are you? I want to kill you a thousand times!" An unwilling roar came from the other end of the crack. Under the double pressure of the Beiyin Mountain and this world, the crack finally returned to normal.
Ao Ying was locked up in the eighth level of hell in the Beiyin Mountains, and he would be tortured for all eternity.
Since he would be discovered if he died, then just keep him.
After doing this, He Chuan returned to Lin Fu\'s appearance.