Cultivation of immortality begins with swallowing Tao fruit - #295 - Chapter 295 Battle

In a spacious living room.

As soon as a handsome young monk wearing a blue Taoist robe saw Zhao Yu, he bowed respectfully and said, “The envoy of the Seven Seas Sect, Taoist Master Ming Feng, has met Sect Leader Zhao!”

Zhao Yu said calmly: “Let’s be honest, what are you doing here?”

Taoist Mingfeng bowed respectfully and said: “Sect Master Zhao, our Sect Master Hai Ming Zhenjun hopes to fight with you on Qianlin Island to determine the status of the leader of the Lan Konghai human race. If you win, Sect Master Zhao, our Seven Seas Sect is willing to recognize you. As the leader of the Lan Konghai human race, I will only act according to your guidance from now on!”

Zhao Yu frowned slightly and said calmly: “Back off!”

“yes!”

Taoist Mingfeng bowed respectfully and withdrew.

Zhao Yu summoned his wives and concubines and told them the intention of the Seven Seas Sect envoy.

Li Xianjiao frowned slightly and said: “Zhenjun Haiming is about to die! My husband, I guess he may want to kill you before he dies. Without you, the Seven Seas Sect can once again dominate Lan Konghai and become Lan Konghai.” Kukai Overlord!”

Nangong Shiyao raised her eyebrows slightly and said: “We can’t agree to them! My husband, True Lord Haiming is about to be buried. If he waits for a hundred years at most, he will die, so why risk a decisive battle with him? The life of True Lord Haiming is not worth as much as a hair of my husband, please ignore them.”

The other wives and concubines persuaded Zhao Yu not to go to a decisive battle with True Lord Haiming.

Zhao Yu pondered for a long time before slowly saying: “I plan to accept the challenge from Lord Haiming! As long as the Qihai Sect can be destroyed, the entire Lan Konghai will be under the control of our Danling Sect, and we will be able to gain more by then. With the resources, we can prepare to advance to become gods in the future. Moreover, the Seven Seas Sect protects the demonic monks. If the Qihai Sect can be destroyed, those demonic monks will no longer have a place to hide.”

Ever since Zhao Yu mastered the Three Tribulations Thunder Spear, a spiritual treasure that reaches the sky, he has planned to destroy the Seven Seas Sect. However, the Qihai Sect also has a fourth-level high-grade formation to protect it, so Zhao Yu can only pretend that the Qihai Sect does not exist.

Because Zhao Yu’s Danling Sect uses spiritual poison to control Nascent Soul monks, it is also notorious. Although he is the leader of the righteous path, he is also the leader of the righteous path with the worst reputation and the most notorious reputation in Lan Konghai. Almost no Nascent Soul monks took the initiative to join him and work for him.

Without enough Nascent Soul cultivators, Zhao Yu would naturally not be able to conflict with the Seven Seas Sect, otherwise he would be taken advantage of by Haiyuan Palace and other forces.

If Zhao Yu can kill True Lord Haiming and destroy the Seven Seas Sect, then there will no longer be a force that can compete with Lan Konghai.

Li Xianjiao said quietly: “Since your husband has made your decision, I can only hope that everything goes well for you and protect your home.”

Zhao Yu smiled slightly and said, “I’ll leave the family to you!”

With Li Xianjiao and the other eight Nascent Souls guarding them, as well as two fourth-level high-grade formations, even if the great monks from the late Nascent Soul stage came to attack, they would not be able to break through unless there was an internal response.

Zhao Yu summoned Taoist Mingfeng to accept the challenge from Lord Haiming.

One month later, on the top of Lingshan Mountain on Qianlin Island.

A thin, dwarf-like old man with white hair, age spots on his face, and wrinkles stood quietly on the top of the mountain with his hands behind his back, looking at the rising sun.

This old man who looks like a dwarf is none other than Zhenjun Haiming, the leader of the Seven Seas Sect, one of the two overlords of Lan Konghai.

“Zhenjun Haiming, I really didn’t expect that you would actually want to fight with me! I thought you would stay in the Seven Seas Sect to attack the realm of divine transformation!”

Zhao Yu came from the side, followed by Huining Sanren and the eight Nascent Soul monks who were surrendered by him in the Holy Blue Palace.

True Lord Haiming said slowly: “I am too old! There is no legendary spirit-transforming pill! If you want to transform into a spirit, you are not even half sure. You can only rely on this broken body to help the sect. A future to repay the sect’s great kindness. Sect Master Zhao, why did you bring so many Yuanying monks here? I remember that the challenge should be written about a decisive battle between you and me.”

“They are just here just in case! After all, Zhenjun Haiming, you should also know that you are no match for me. I have three natal monsters under my command, each of which is comparable to a great monk. Although you are strong, But he is only on par with the True Source Demon Lord.”

“Furthermore, True Lord Haiming, you are too old! Time has eroded your body, and now you only have 70% to 80% of the combat power you had at your peak. If you challenge me, if you don’t want to commit suicide, there must be an ambush!”

Zhao Yu said calmly.

True Lord Hai Ming said calmly: “As expected of the new generation leader of the righteous path of Lan Kong Hai, I really can’t hide it from you! That’s right, I alone am indeed no match for you. I can only deal with the three monsters under your command. One head. However, in this blue sky sea, I am not the only one who wants to kill you!”

A dark magic light flashed slightly, and Evil Night Demon Lord walked out from the side and said with a chuckle: “Sect Master Zhao, we meet again.”

“Evil Night Demon Lord!!”

When Huining Sanren and other eight Nascent Soul cultivators saw the Evil Night Demon Lord, their expressions suddenly changed, and a trace of solemnity flashed across their faces.

Zhao Yu said lightly: “Not enough! If you two join forces, you are no match for me!”

Evil Night Demon Lord chuckled and said: “Indeed, but who said that we are the only ones coming to attack you this time?”

A dark magic light flashed slightly, and a burly man with a height of ten feet, a body full of muscles, and holding a human bone club flew over from the side. He smiled ferociously at Zhao Yu and said: “And me! Zhao Yu, I will tear your bones apart one by one!”

Zhao Yu said: “Black Cloud Demon King! The third demon among the ten demon kings, with the sixth level of Nascent Soul cultivation! Even you are not enough!”

“Then what about Lao Shen?”

A beautiful woman with a petite figure but an old-fashioned face, gray hair, and gorgeous appearance, holding a dragon-headed staff, sneered and flew out of the plate.

Zhao Yu smiled calmly and said: “Grandma Eater Heart, ranked fifth among the ten demon kings, likes to eat monks’ hearts raw, and most likes to eat raw the hearts of children with spiritual roots. You came just in time, and I will catch all you monsters and monsters in one go!”

“What a loud tone! What if I’m waiting for you?”

Accompanied by a sneer, the ocean churned, and a strange monster with a length of one foot flew out of the sea. It was covered with golden feathers, had two pairs of wings, and four claws. Its body was as slender as a fish. The terrifying aura of the fourth-level top grade permeated from its body.

Behind that strange monster, monsters that were sixty-nine points similar to it flew out one after another. A total of six fourth-level monsters that were similar to it stood beside it, exuding a terrifying monster aura.