C458

Chapter 458 - Battle of the Powerful (1)

A bad premonition suddenly emerged in his heart, causing Jin Yulie's gaze to turn cold. He had already left the Manor of Chenyue and saw the Kunlun disciples in midair following behind him.

As for the shadows of the fire at the foot of the mountain, it seemed to be moving, as if it was holding on.

He was not worried about being surrounded by these Karakorum disciples. What he was worried about was whether or not Mu Wanjun and Ah Mu could leave this place safely.

A voice came from afar.

"Your Majesty, I only want Old lunatic's whereabouts. If you are willing to hand over Old lunatic, we naturally will not make things difficult for you."

The voice had come from afar, but as soon as his words fell, a figure suddenly appeared in front of him. He was dressed in a grey robe, and was shockingly the principal of the Kunlun College, Master Xie Shuo.

Usually when he saw him, he would have a peaceful and kind smile, and he looked no different from an ordinary old man. But now, after he took off his hood and revealed his original appearance, Jin Yulie's pupils moved.

Beneath the grey robe was the normally stooped old man.

It was clearly a middle-aged man in his forties.

His features were no different from Xie Shuo's, they were just that his back seemed to be straightening even more. He didn't feel like he was wearing a human skin mask before or now.

Mu Wanjun had taught him the art of disguise, and Jin Yulie was also a disciple of the old lunatic. His disguise was also extremely powerful, so Mu Wanjun, who had disguised himself back then, could deceive everyone, but not Jin Yulie.

But now, even though the moonlight was dim, Jin Yulie could still see clearly that Xie Shuo had not changed his appearance. He looked more like he had grown older by more than twenty years.

Time seemed to have gone wrong.

When Jin Yulie first came to the Mount Kunlun, he had met Xie Shuo and that was how he looked today.

Seeing the shock in Jin Yulie's eyes, Xie Shuo seemed to be very satisfied. As he spoke, he lifted up the hem of his robe and smiled. "To tell the truth, even I was surprised. In the Dao Palace, after stepping into the third-grade, there would be such a wonderful sight."

Third level of the Dao Palace!

His cultivation, even Jin Yulie could not see through him, but, he said so himself. Firstly, he was very pleased with himself and secondly, he wanted him to give up all resistance.

The bad feeling in Jin Yulie's heart became even stronger.

Xie Shuo said again with a neutral tone, "You are the Monarch of the Great Qin Nation, so your future is naturally limitless. Even if you are Yao Ye, born with an extraordinary cultivation, you aren't my opponent today. Tell me where Xuan Ying is. I'll let you go back to the palace. "

Jin Yulie said in a cold voice, "Don't even think about it."

Previously, he had always been suspicious as to why Xie Shuo did all this for the sake of the old lunatic's whereabouts. Now that he had personally witnessed it, he finally understood.

Adept Xiu generally believed that the Dao Palace level was the strongest level of power. On the other hand, aside from being able to rise above the masses, cultivation could also strengthen the body and strengthen the body. But, only when Xie Shuo stepped into the third stage of the Dao Palace did he realise that with the increase of his cultivation, his body was getting better and better. Even the wrinkles on his face had disappeared, and his back was straighter and straighter. He even felt the passage of time slowly returning to his life.

If he calculated it this way, wouldn't the increase in his cultivation be able to extend time?

No wonder!

Thinking about it, Jin Yulie suddenly thought of a problem.

No one knew the age of the old lunatic, and people of the same generation as him had long since gone extinct. Only he was still alive, although he was constantly in a daze.

Xie Shuo was deliberately searching for him, because he wanted to know the true secrets behind the Dao Palace.

Jin Yulie could roughly guess a bit, but, even if this unknown number was too big, he was unable to confirm it.

"Don't even think about it. "I don't know." Jin Yulie replied coldly. As he spoke, he suddenly gave up on Feng Chi and stood in mid air, and suddenly, a cold light flashed. Two weapons suddenly appeared from his bitter sea.

The crescent moon blade that he had refined from his cultivation was still spinning. Behind him, a murderous aura was stirring his clothes.

He was standing in the air with his black hair and a cold glint on his cold blade.

His powerful aura, his fatal blow, he was the Asura King from hell, the king of this world!

"Either live or die!"

He would not make any other decision!