Asura Continent

Lu Yang's heart tightened. Zhou Guohui couldn't even be frozen at -1000 degrees Celsius because his cultivation level was only close to the Nascent Soul stage. If he were to meet a Nascent Soul stage old monster, then wouldn't he be frozen? Lu Yang had not overestimated the cold current, but had underestimated the strength of the Nascent Soul Stage old monster. But what should he do now, was he going to explode again?

Lu Yang shook his head. He knew that this wouldn't be enough to kill Zhou Guohui. The secret technique he used, even if he exploded, it would at most consume some of his spiritual energy, but it wouldn't be able to harm his vital points. Suddenly, Lu Yang didn't know what to do. Just when he couldn't think of how to deal with Zhou Guohui, he saw a ray of hope.

Although Zhou Guohui was not frozen, he was surrounded by the cold current, so his movement speed was greatly reduced. He was about the same as Lu Yang, maybe even a bit slower. If Zhou Guohui stayed in the cold stream, wouldn't he forever be unable to catch up to him? As long as he could last for two hours, he would naturally be able to kill Zhou Guohui.

Thinking about this, Lu Yang suddenly had a plan to deal with Zhou Guohui. His figure flashed and he quickly flew forward. In the blink of an eye, he was more than 10 kilometers away. Lu Yang looked over at Zhou Guohui from behind. That guy's speed was astonishingly slow, and it took a long time for him to reach the range of the cold current.

Killing intent exploded in Zhou Guohui's eyes. He was extremely angry as he shouted, "Brat, you can slow me down for a moment, but you can't forever slow me down. Wait until I catch up to you, I'll make you want to die, beg for death!" How could he not be angry? He could have caught up to Lu Yang, but due to the cold current, he could only watch as Lu Yang flew in front of him, yet he could not do anything about it.

Zhou Guohui increased his speed and quickly chased after Lu Yang, but just as he was about to catch up, a cold current appeared in front of him. Caught off guard, Zhou Guohui entered the cold current again, and his movement speed slowed down. The area covered by the cold current in front of his eyes was much larger than before. In other words, he could not catch up to Lu Yang without being able to fly out of the cold current.

Zhou Guohui was very angry. He let out a roar and angrily said, "Brat, I don't believe that you can keep using this spell. I don't believe that you still have a lot of Tian Shan Snow Lotuses, and I don't believe that your spiritual energy can't stop flowing …" He believed that as long as he continued his pursuit, the moment Lu Yang's spiritual power ran out or the Tianshan Snow Lotus ran out, he would be able to kill him with ease.

After one hour had passed, Zhou Guohui was no longer in a hurry.

Zhou Guohui's idea was very good, but he forgot one thing. Lu Yang had a treasure on him, so he was different from other cultivators.

After a moment, Zhou Guohui flew out of the cold stream, but before he could even speed up, another cold current appeared. However, thinking that it was impossible for the spirit energy in Lu Yang's body to continue flowing, Zhou Guohui held it in. He suppressed the anger in his heart and waited for the moment Lu Yang was killed.

Time flew by quickly. In the blink of an eye, more than an hour had passed, but the two people chasing after them on the sea surface had not changed at all. One of them flew in front and continuously cast spells behind him. The other one was slowed down by the cold current. He wanted to catch up to Wang Lin right away, but no matter how he tried, he couldn't.

As they watched the time slowly pass by, the two of them had a huge change in their attitude. One was calm and the other was calm. Everything was under their control. The other was extremely anxious, and he was already beginning to worry about whether he could kill his opponent or not. The latter knew that if he continued like this, as long as two hours passed, he would surely die at the hands of the other party.

However, no matter how anxious he was, Zhou Guohui had already used one, he couldn't use another. No matter what kind of secret technique it was, there would be a huge price to pay, and that price was the type that could not be recovered. One's lifespan would either be shortened, one's soul would be consumed, or one's cultivation would regress.

This kind of secret technique could not be continuously used. Once it was used repeatedly, the huge burden it placed on one's body was enough to kill them on the spot, or even cause them to lose their souls before they could even completely cast the secret technique. It was exactly like this, Zhou Guohui couldn't kill Lu Yang at all. He could only continue gambling, but as time passed, he began to lose more and more confidence.

Finally, with only a bit of time left, Zhou Guohui clenched his teeth and decided to give up. He flew in the opposite direction.

Not long after flying, Zhou Guohui sensed Lu Yang chasing after him and roared, "Bastard, when I was chasing you just now, you didn't stop, but now you're chasing me …" With incomparable anger, Zhou Guohui was enraged to the core. He spat out a mouthful of blood, and his face instantly turned as pale as a sheet of paper.

Cultivators were most afraid of giving up their will. Zhou Guohui's heart was shaken. He believed that he would die without a doubt. Although the secret technique he just used didn't have enough time, it ended early. Zhou Guohui's body swayed in the air, and then his body tilted and fell from the sky, falling straight into the sea.

Lu Yang's divine sense landed on Zhou Guohui and found that he was surrounded by an aura of death. He wanted to chase after him, but he found some clues. This fellow seemed to have given up, but in truth he was still holding back. If he pursued him now, Zhou Guohui would have used death as the price to forcefully display a powerful divine ability.

Lu Yang could see what Zhou Guohui was thinking about, and he made a gesture to grab the storage bag, but he did not move.

Zhou Guohui quickly descended until he was only 100 feet from the sea. He couldn't wait any longer and said, "Don't you want my bag of holding? If I fall into the water, you might not even be able to find my body … "

"I want to, but I want to look for your corpse after you die even more." After Lu Yang said this, his mouth revealed a faint smile.

Seeing this smile, Zhou Guohui knew that Lin Ming had seen through his plan. His chest hurt, and he spat out another mouthful of blood. In the next moment, his body fell into his hands, causing a splash. He died on the spot. Zhou Guohui's soul flew out. Although it was green, it was unable to float in the air because it was missing an inch.

It was exactly like this, Zhou Guohui's soul had just dispersed into the air, and then slowly dissipated, until his soul was completely gone.

When he was sure that Zhou Guohui was dead, he waved his right hand and released a palm of spiritual energy into the sea. Then he grabbed the bag of holding on Zhou Guohui's waist and returned it to Lu Yang. Just at this moment, a huge shark jumped up, swallowed Zhou Guohui's corpse, then fell into the water and swam away.

Lu Yang placed Zhou Guohui's storage bag into a bag and quickly flew towards Rogue Cultivator Island. After about an hour of flying, a woman came to greet him. It was Dong Ling Er. The two of them looked at each other for a while. Lu Yang broke the silence first and said coldly, "He's already dead. Come again in 28 days!"

Dong Ling'er smiled bitterly. She knew that Lu Yang had misunderstood. "Do you really think I'm here to kill you?"

"Isn't it?" How smart was Lu Yang? He had already guessed a bit and said, "Go back and tell your foster father that it's best if he doesn't cause trouble for me again."

Dong Ling'er was startled. She looked at Lu Yang in astonishment and asked, "You know he's my foster father's?"

"That person spoke very respectfully, and your foster father is such a person. If you all come together, am I still unable to guess your identity?" Lu Yang sneered.

Dong Ling Er nodded her head, "You're smarter than I thought. Not bad, they were indeed sent by my foster father to kill you." But I'm not. I came to accompany him, to make sure it's your hand, to point out your weaknesses, and then to help him kill you. But as you can see, I didn't do that. I helped you kill him. "

Lu Yang's brows twitched as he said, "You're afraid of your foster father?"

"I'm not afraid of him, but I can't stand him." Dong Ling Er sighed and looked around. "This is a long story. If you're interested, I can tell you."

"I'm not interested." There was nothing going on between Lu Yang and Dong Ling'er. There was no need for him to cause unnecessary trouble for a woman.

Dong Ling Er's expression darkened. She stomped her feet in anger and said angrily, "You really don't want to be alone with me for a while?"

"If it were any other cultivator, they might be willing to do it. Do you think that I would need to do it?" Lu Yang's words were very obvious. I've been alone with you for so long, is there any need to do this?

Dong Ling Er became livid and coldly snorted. "I forgot that you're very popular among women. During the Dao Debate that year, two women risked their lives for you. Later on, it was said that you were even with the Ye Clan's girl and seemed to be engaged. "Now that I've just arrived in the South Sea and have a pair of beautiful twin sisters serving you, you don't care about women like me …"

Lu Yang shook his head and said sternly, "It's not because of this, but because we're not the same people."

"Wasn't it the same road in the past, but now it's the same road. I helped you kill Zhou Guohui, do you think I can still go back?" Dong Ling'er asked.

"Of course you can go back. What happened here only you and I know of it. How could he know?" Lu Yang retorted.

Dong Ling Er sighed and thought of what would happen when she returned. Her heart ached as she said faintly, "I can return, but when I return, I must be with someone I don't love. Furthermore, that sort of thing will happen in the next month. "I can't take it anymore, and I don't want to go back either. I'll die here right now …"

"Then die here!" Lu Yang uttered a ruthless sentence. With a flash, he headed straight for Rogue Cultivator Island.

"Lu Yang, I'll stop." Dong Ling'er waved her fist and shouted loudly. However, Lu Yang acted as if he didn't hear her and didn't look back.

Dong Ling Er gritted her teeth and sped up to catch up. Soon after, Lu Yang was blocked by Rogue Cultivator Island. She said, "Lu Yang, are you worried that I'll intentionally get close to you and help my foster father kill you?"

"Isn't that possible?" Lu Yang was not a heartless person. He had actually already thought of this possibility long ago.

As the saying goes, 'good. You can't have a bad heart. You can't let your guard down'.

He was unfamiliar with this place, and had offended a Nascent Soul stage old monster. He had to be cautious, or else he would not even know how he died.

Dong Ling Er did not answer immediately. After a moment of silence, she made a bold decision and cast a spell in the air. It was a soundproofing array that was instantly formed. However, it was not a translucent barrier. Instead, it turned pitch black in an instant, and the outside world was unable to see what was going on inside.

Lu Yang recognized that this formation had only changed slightly. It didn't have any powerful attack or defense, nor did it break down. He only said, "What are you planning to do?"

"I want to prove that what I said was true." Dong Ling'er placed her hands on her sleeves and exerted force. With a cracking sound, her dress was torn apart, revealing her exquisite body.

Dong Ling Er's appearance was truly beautiful. Her figure was almost perfect, and with such an alluring body in front of her, any grown man wouldn't be able to stand it.