Daily life of slaying demons in the government

Chapter 516 A lot of pressure
Qiu Minghua's arrival sounded a wake-up call for Yang Qian.

The Immortal Alliance is not just a group of arrogant people who only know how to use brute force. The decision makers are also ruthless and will use any means necessary.

Judging from the power comparison of the Immortal Alliance mentioned by Qiu Minghua, the Five Thunder Palace is far inferior to it!
Even so, the Immortal Alliance was still willing to resort to underhanded tactics to instigate Yang Qian to stab the Five Thunder Palace from behind.

What’s the difference between this and those fights between thugs on the street?
But the funny thing is that the Immortal Alliance is obviously playing both sides, wanting to incite Yang Qian to rebel, but not wanting to ruin its own reputation, and wanting to keep its "upright" shell. So much so that they didn't want to keep the secret letter to Yang Qian for long, and burned it after reading it.

What is this? He didn't take Yang Qian seriously at all. The letter contained all kinds of promises, advocacy and instigation. But in the end? He burned it, as if he had to believe whatever Yang Qian said. Empty words were like asking people to betray him.

However, when he thought that there were at least four Heti Realm masters and five Tongxuan Realm semi-immortals in Piaomiao Peak alone, Yang Qian felt extremely stressed.

In the Wulei Palace, there are only three semi-immortals, including Yang Qian, who can be the leader of the sect in the late stage of the fusion realm. The fourth one depends on whether Wang Zhen can successfully overcome the tribulation. If he fails, the Wulei Palace will have to fight against all three semi-immortals.

In fact, it seems that there is not much difference between three or four people for the Immortal Alliance.

"How much longer will it take?"

Previously, Yang Qian thought that it would take at least two years before the Immortal Alliance would actually take murderous measures against the Five Thunder Palace.

Now that Qiu Minghua came directly to Shuangqing Prefecture, he had to move the time forward.

Two years? Or more than a year? Or even shorter?

In fact, it is meaningless to think too much, because in the end, victory or defeat is still determined by one's own fists.

If you have a bigger fist, whatever you say is right. Otherwise, even if you are right, you are wrong.

Yang Qian could only pick up his leisurely pace of life again.

At night, Fang Yuan asked why the people from the Immortal Alliance came, and Yang Qian briefly explained it, which made Fang Yuan very nervous.

"Husband, don't you really consider choosing a good tree to rest?" Although she despised this kind of two-faced behavior, when it happened to her, Fang Yuan still subconsciously wanted Yang Qian to avoid danger. This is the instinctive thinking of most people to avoid disaster.

But in reality, many times you have to rush forward to break the situation. Retreating blindly will only put yourself in a desperate situation.

"Choosing a tree to rest? There's no need for that. Some things can't be avoided. There's no morality between cultivators. Putting aside the relationship between the Five Thunder Palace and me, the promises made by Piao Miao Peak are not reliable. If I really believe them, I will most likely end up with nothing.

Well, don't worry about these things, just do your schoolwork. I may be busy later."

Two days later, Yang Qian announced to the public that he had gone into seclusion, and then plunged headfirst into the realm of swords and sabers.

Feeling the sword intent coming from all directions mixed in the air and attacking his body inside and out all the time, these familiar feelings also cheered Yang Qian up.

He released his body-protecting energy, allowing his pure flesh body to move in the sword domain, and even deliberately approached the sword tip.

All the way to the sixth peak, Yang Qian's body was able to steadily withstand the sword's attack.

The damage only appeared when he reached the seventh peak, but the wounds always healed in the blink of an eye. This was in stark contrast to the constant invasion of the knife intent. The wounds here healed without bleeding.

By the eighth peak, Yang Qian's body felt strained and could not withstand the damage of the sword, but he could still hold on. Finally, by the ninth peak, Yang Qian had to use the body-protecting energy.

It is now clear how powerful the physical changes are.

After crossing the ninth peak and continuing forward, Yang Qian continued walking towards the tenth peak.

If you look closely, you will find that the gravel around you becomes smaller and smaller as you go further in. The rubble beach at the entrance was full of palm-sized stones. But now, the stones on the ground are only the size of a little finger, and there is always a rustling sound when you step on them.

The sword intent continued to become more violent, and Yang Qian's body-protecting energy soon felt strained, and he continued to rely on his body to withstand the remaining sword intent and move forward.

And just like before, don't miss any "trap".

The increased strength of his body and soul also allowed Yang Qian to deal with the sword intent in these "traps" more easily.

[You feel the sword intent of the mysterious source, which is quite consistent with your own sword intent. You get some insights from it. Your sword intent has been improved.]

Until the foot of the tenth peak.

When Yang Qian saw the remnant of the white robe again, he didn't even have time to draw his knife before the other party had already attacked.

It was the same sword move, the same new move based on sword intent, and the same explosive power.

The difference is the way the sword moves cause damage.

This time it was like a spiral drum twisting. It was also aimed at the space, and Yang Qian was just the fish meat wrapped in the space.

And based on his sensitive perception of space, Yang Qian could feel at this time that the entangled space was actually not large. It was not only broken into pieces, but also formed new saw teeth, which rubbed and cut the inside of the drum into even finer pieces.

The sneak attack was so sudden and powerful that Yang Qian had no time to draw his sword and could only stare and wait to die.

But this time, Yang Qian's physical body pulled him back from this "certain death" situation.

The price was the loss of a left arm.

At the critical moment, Yang Qian only had time to turn sideways, then shook his left hand violently, folded the space in front of him, and then dodged in the opposite direction.

In just a split second, Yang Qian bought himself a window to "survive". Except for his left arm, he moved the rest of his body out of the way.

Even after Yang Qian's left arm was entangled by the opponent's sword force, it did not immediately break due to the shattering and cutting of the space inside, but it managed to withstand it for two full breaths!

What can be done in two breaths of time? It is enough for Yang Qian to use pure physical strength to shake the space twice again, or even fold the space again!
The result was that Yang Qian's left hand was crushed, but Yang Qian "did not die".

And it's not over yet.

Yang Qian, who escaped death, not only pulled out his giant blade, but also saw small flesh buds sprouting from his chopped-off left arm, trying to regenerate his broken arm quickly!
Although the regeneration of the broken arm can be seen with the naked eye, the current situation obviously does not allow time for this. The second knife of the white robe remnant came again. And this time the spiral strangulation was more bizarre than before, becoming smaller, but the number increased, and the speed was much faster.

Yang Qian's response was simple. He knew that it was a surprise that he could hold out for so long after being attacked this time. Now it would be a good thing to see the changes in the White Robe Reluctant's tactics one more time. So he did not retreat but advanced, holding the giant blade and went to meet him.
(End of this chapter)