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Chapter 345: Desperate Situation! Chen Yan appears! (Subscribe)

"The key to the Demon Refining Sect's secret vault is indeed in your possession!"

When Chang Mo heard this, he looked up and saw an old and cold face.

The moment he saw this face, Chang Mo's pupils suddenly shrank to the size of a pinhole, and he said in astonishment and horror:
"It's you!"

Ever since Chang Mo killed Deng Lin, the eldest son of the Deng family, how could he not have investigated the Deng family?

Long before leaving the Endless Sea, Chang Mo had found out the origins of the Deng family, and naturally knew that the Deng family had an ancestor who served as an elder in the Chongming Sect.

Chang Mo paid special attention to the news about Deng Guangkun, the ancestor of the Deng family, and secretly bought a portrait of Deng Guangkun, the ancestor of the Deng family, on the black market.

Therefore, although Chang Mo had never met Deng Guangkun, the ancestor of the Deng family, Chang Mo remembered Deng Guangkun's appearance deeply in his heart.

So the moment Chang Mo saw Deng Guangkun's face, he recognized Deng Guangkun's origin!
and so……

He did not escape from the Deng family's pursuit, but the killer of the Deng family was replaced by Deng Guangkun, the patriarch of the Deng family. This great master who was in the late stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation Golden Core took action personally!
With a Jindan cultivator in the late stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation taking action, why would we need those Deng family assassins who are only masters of Essence Refining and Qi Transformation and martial arts to alert the enemy?

Through the brilliant light, Chang Mo saw a pair of eyes that were full of indifference.

At this moment, Chang Mo's sensitive heart was hurt. In fact, he was not unfamiliar with this kind of eyes. It was better to say that it was a kind of contempt from the superior than indifference. Ever since he got the opportunity, Chang Mo secretly vowed that he would no longer let others look down on him.

And in the next moment, another extreme white light burst out, filling the entire world.

"Ants are still ants after all. Even if you have a treasure in your hand, how many times can you stop me?"

Watching Chang Mo being swallowed by the light again, Deng Guangkun's heart did not feel any ripples. He did not care about a nobody like Chang Mo. If Chang Mo had not killed Deng Lin, the eldest son of the Deng family, and exposed his identity as the heir of the Demon Refining Sect,

Otherwise, even if such a person passed by him, he would not even look at Chang Mo twice, because the two of them were simply not from the same world.

"I don't want to die!"

The terrifying power burst out again, and the phantom of the rotating turtle on the surface of the bronze mirror began to fade. His body and mind were all stung. Gritting his teeth, Chang Mo further stimulated the power of the bronze mirror.

At this moment, the phantom of the spinning turtle wailed, and all the strength in its body was drained away by the Ten Thousand Beasts Mirror, and it eventually turned into ashes.

However, with this little bit of power, the spinning turtle shadow that was about to dissipate held on for a few more breaths and blocked the second cloud-chisel arrow for Chang Mo.

"Survived!"

Having narrowly escaped death, he endured the backlash of the bronze mirror, his face as pale as paper. Looking at the increasingly faint shadow of the rotating turtle, Chang Mo's heart was filled with anxiety.

This bronze mirror is not only the key to open the secret realm, but also a Taoist artifact inherited from the Demon Refining Sect. Although it is not in complete condition, it is still extraordinary and magical. With the help of the Ten Thousand Beasts Mirror, he can summon the shadows of various monsters and exert power far beyond his own realm. This is also the trump card he relies on, but it also comes at a price.

In order to summon the Shadow of the Spiraling Turtle and to block the enemy's two attacks, he had already consumed more than 30% of his own energy and blood, and that was only enough to block two of Deng Guangkun's Cloud-Cut Arrows.

If there are two more shots, won't he die of exhaustion?

At this time, some people may wonder why Chang Mo, who has only refined his essence into energy, can actually control a treasure of the Taoist level.

Speaking of this, of course it was all thanks to the help of the Chang family ancestor in his head.

If it weren’t for his Chang family’s ancestor who constantly used the power of his soul to help him activate the bronze mirror.

Otherwise, with his limited ability to refine essence into qi, even if he drained all of Chang Mo's blood and essence, he would not be able to activate the bronze mirror, a treasure of the Taoist level.

The most critical thing now is that nearly 40% of his blood and essence have been consumed, and it is unclear how much spiritual power the ancestor has left. The current situation does not allow him to be too optimistic.

It would be great if I could refine my Qi and turn it into spirit!
Chang Mo secretly hated himself in his heart, if he was a Jindan cultivator who had refined Qi and transformed into a spirit.

Even if he is only in the initial stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation, the power of the bronze mirror he can drive will be much stronger.

If so, what if he is the ancestor of the Deng family? What if he is in the late stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation?

hateful!

Chang Mo hated himself secretly, but he understood that at the moment of life and death, it was just futile to say all this. What really needed to be solved was how to survive the crisis at hand.

He forced himself to calm down, looking at the indifferent Deng Guangkun in the sky, and whispered in his heart:
"Ancestor, what should we do now?"

"At the moment, the late stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation is still too strong for you. Try to avoid it first."

"I will find a way to trap him in a while, and you can take this opportunity to escape."

An old voice sounded in Chang Mo's mind, and Chang Mo could hear the fatigue in his ancestor's voice.

Obviously, constantly driving the bronze mirror is also a big burden for my ancestor.

"Okay, disciple understands."

Chang Mo answered in his heart.

He already understood how powerful the late stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation was, and he was definitely no match for them.

The communication between the old and the young in their hearts only took a moment.

As soon as the two finished communicating, Chang Mo felt that his ancestor once again activated the bronze mirror.

Then, he felt a stream of energy emanating from the bronze mirror and connecting with his soul.

He let the Ten Thousand Beasts Mirror devour his own energy and spirit. After the spiral turtle dissipated, a new beast shadow appeared beside Chang Mo. It was shaped like a roc, covered with green feathers, with a wingspan of nearly ten feet. Its eyes were as sharp as a knife, and there were wisps of breeze lingering around its body, like the incarnation of wind.

Chang Mo wanted to escape with his body similar to the shadow of a roc, but at this moment six bright beams of light fell from the sky, blocking the space and his way.

"It is said that there is a blue sky roc bird in the world, which can soar up to the sky. I didn't expect to see it here."

The figure was floating, gathering and dispersing, approaching Chang Mo. Looking at the shadow of the beast, Deng Guangkun exclaimed. At this moment, there was a different color in his indifferent eyes for the first time.

"it's over!"

After a brief sigh, Deng Guangkun looked at Chang Mo and his gaze became indifferent again.

As soon as he finished speaking, Deng Guangkun pointed his finger, wanting to kill Chang Mo, but at this moment, the bronze mirror suspended above Chang Mo's head suddenly emitted a blinding light.

In an instant, Deng Guangkun's face changed drastically. The power of this strong white light was so strong that it caused an irresistible fear to rise in his heart!

He didn't care about anything else and immediately took a defensive stance.

It was at this moment, taking advantage of this opportunity, the Peng bird flapped its wings, broke free from the cage, soared into the sky, and flew away with Chang Mo in an instant.

"damn it!"

Watching Chang Mo go away, the murderous intent disappeared without a trace, and Deng Guangkun's face became extremely ugly.

"Is it an illusion?"

Deng Guangkun was confused.

"No, it's not an illusion. It seems that Chang Mo does have some tricks up his sleeve, but anyone who stands in my way will die!"

The cold and fierce look between his eyebrows revealed a bit of arrogance. Wearing a black robe, Deng Guangkun locked onto Chang Mo's whereabouts, turned into divine light, and chased after him. The murderous intent was indeed strong, but it did not stop her. Before, Chang Mo was just the murderer who killed his Deng family's legitimate son, but now Chang Mo was the opportunity for his Deng family to soar to the sky, and he would never let him go!
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Boom! In the depths of the canyon, arrows whistled and hissed, emitting a terrifying pressure.

"How many times can you escape?"

Wearing an exquisite black robe, with white hair and beard, and a stern face, Deng Guangkun's eyes were full of indifference as he looked at Chang Mo, who had used the power of the bronze mirror to summon the Blue Sky Peng bird again and was running around with his head in his hands.

"Even if you can hide for a while, what does it matter? With your parents' bodies in my hands, I can find you even if you run to the ends of the earth."

As Deng Guangkun said this, he waved his sleeves expressionlessly, and the mustard seed bag in his sleeve flashed with a bright light.

Immediately afterwards, two white skeletons appeared next to Deng Guangkun, covered with blood-red and black runes, which looked extremely strange.

“Dad…Mom…!”

On the opposite side, Chang Mo's eyes had turned red, and he stared at Deng Guangkun's old face with anger and hatred.

If looks could kill, Deng Guangkun would have been pierced to pieces by Chang Mo's gaze at this moment.

Feeling Chang Mo's murderous gaze, Deng Guangkun remained unmoved.

There was a hint of sneer on his lips, and he said in a cold voice:

"Don't worry, I will send you to reunite with your parents right now."

The words have not yet fallen.

The murderous intent grew, and the arrow turned into a stream of light. Deng Guangkun waved his hand again, and a pure white aurora flashed from Deng Guangkun's sleeves.

The Zaoyun Arrow flew back and forth at a speed as fast as lightning, leaving an afterimage in the air and heading straight for Chang Mo's back.

This Cloud-Crossing Arrow was the product of an unexpected encounter that Deng Guangkun had in an ancient cultivator's cave a few years ago, before he joined the Chongming Sect. It was an extremely powerful Taoist technique, and the power of each arrow was comparable to a full-strength attack from a top-grade magic weapon.

However, for Deng Guangkun, this was just a slight loss of mana.

What's more important is that this Cloud-Cao Arrow is not only powerful but also extremely fast, and it also has some armor-piercing effects. Ordinary defensive magic weapons can't even withstand the power of one of its arrows.

Since he mastered the Cloud-Cao Arrow, too many enemies have died under it, including some Jindan cultivators who have reached the stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation. The heir of the Demon Refining Sect before him will soon become one of his achievements.

However, Deng Guangkun did not feel the slightest bit of fluctuation in his heart. He was just a minor cultivator who refined his essence into Qi. To him, it meant nothing.

"Oh!"

With a dull thud, the Cloud-Cut Arrow that turned into a stream of pure white light knocked Chang Mo, who was protected by the Blue Sky Peng Bird, away.

The Blue Sky Peng cried mournfully and suffered seven severe blows in an instant. Its manifested figure faded at a speed visible to the naked eye, and finally, it left behind a mournful cry and disappeared into nothingness.

"damn it……"

Seeing the Blue Sky Peng Bird Xu Ying turn into nothingness, Chang Mo's face became extremely ugly, without a trace of blood, his face was so pale that he looked like a dead person.

A full day has passed since I first met Deng Guangkun.

During this day, he consumed all his energy and blood at all costs, relying on the speed of the Blue Sky Peng Bird to escape.

But every time he escaped to a place, Deng Guangkun would catch up with him not long after.

All this was naturally because Deng Guangkun had the remains of Chang Mo's parents in his hands.

When he thought of this, Chang Mo felt extremely regretful and hateful.

The reason why his parents' bodies fell into the hands of the Deng family was because he was too soft-hearted and did not kill Yunniang with his own hands in Yihong Tower.

Otherwise, his parents' bodies would never have fallen into the hands of the Deng family, and Chang Mo would naturally not have fallen into such a desperate situation as he is today.

Nowadays, more than 70% of his blood and energy has been consumed.

He no longer had any extra blood and energy to waste. Otherwise, Deng Guangkun wouldn't even have to do anything, as Chang Mo would have died from exhaustion.

When he thought of this, Chang Mo's heart sank to the bottom, and he couldn't help but think in his heart:
"Ancestor..."

"There is nothing I can do..."

The old voice sighed tiredly in Chang Mo's mind.

Chang Mo was able to drive this weapon-level bronze mirror, but it was all thanks to the spiritual power of the Chang family's ancestor.

Chang Mo's blood and energy were consumed extremely heavily, and how could the spiritual power of the Chang family's ancestor be depleted even a little bit?
Just like Chang Mo's essence and blood, the spirit and soul of the Chang family's ancestor was almost at the end of its rope.

Although he was once a person who had reached the great perfection of Yin God and was close to breaking through to Yang God, he is now just a remnant soul.

Being able to help Chang Mo escape until now is the price he has paid with all his soul.

He didn't have any extra spiritual power to help Chang Mo escape.

The key is that it will be of no use even if it happens again.

Deng Guangkun holds the remains of Chang Mo's parents in his hands. Even if Chang Mo escapes to the ends of the earth, Deng Guangkun will be able to find him.

Hearing the exhaustion in his ancestor's voice, Chang Mo felt filled with guilt. If he had not been so soft-hearted, he would not have caused his ancestor to fall into the same desperate situation as him today:
"Grandmaster, I'm sorry, it's all my fault..."

"Forget it, everything is destined, it's not your fault."

The Chang family's ancestor was quite open-minded. He shook his head and didn't blame too much.

Seeing Chang Mo below in silence, Deng Guangkun said from above:

"What? You don't have the strength to run anymore? Keep running. I want to see where you can run to."

Faced with Deng Guangkun's ridicule, Chang Mo remained silent.

Seeing Chang Mo remained silent, Deng Guangkun's sneer deepened. A hint of coldness flashed across his eyes, and Deng Guangkun spoke in a cold voice:
"Since you have no way to escape, I will send you to reunite with your parents."

"Cloud-chiseling arrows!"

Deng Guangkun waved his sleeves again, as if grasping the light between heaven and earth. In an instant, the ultimate brilliance bloomed, and a pure white beam of light pierced through the void, with terrifying power like a broken bamboo, and went straight to Chang Mo's face.

"it's over……"

Looking at the pure white aurora rushing towards him, Chang Mo closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

At the moment of facing death, Chang Mo found that he did not seem to be afraid, but there was only a hint of regret and guilt in his heart.

It was a pity that the Chang family was destroyed in his hands, and he felt guilty that his ancestor had finally revived, but was about to die again.

however!
At this critical moment——

The sound of a sword echoed throughout the mountains and forests!
……

(End of this chapter)