Chapter 202

The old Taoist priest opened his eyes.

At first, his eyes were completely black, then gradually, in the center, a little white rotated out.

When he stood up from the bed, the entire tall tower trembled.

Immediately after, all the bells inside on every floor began to shake intensely, seemingly venting some kind of irritable and uneasy feeling.

When the half-faced person peeled off the ancestor’s skin, even if only half was peeled off, the impact and damage to the rules were unimaginable.

The half-faced person was very clear about this.

But he did not panic.

Firstly, ascension was imminent, so there must be variables; if there were no variables, that would be truly strange.

Secondly, he believed in the old Taoist priest’s strength, which was enough to extinguish all external variables.

The bells in front of the old Taoist priest flew out, and the half-faced person opened his mouth and bit them.

Trapped and locked here for so many years, countless times he had sighed in his heart, wondering what kind of brilliant and stunning figure the ancestor was back then, to be able to arrange the ascension ritual here and attract countless capable people and strange individuals to follow.

Even though the ancestor had been dead for so many years, new blood was still constantly integrating here, survival of the fittest, self-replenishing.

The half-faced person’s figure reappeared at the top of the tower. His gaze did not look down, but towards the sky that did not exist here.

He thought of that green-robed figure from that year, no matter how he plotted and calculated, no matter how he exerted all his strength, he could always be easily resolved by that person.

Even when he used secret methods to strangle the future and cut off vitality, just to win a miserable victory to prove himself, he was still strongly suppressed by the other party.

Then, that green-robed figure actually sighed at him:

“Your persistence makes me feel pitiful.”

If it was intentional mockery, then so be it, after all, the winner is king and the loser is bandit.

But the other party was not mocking, but genuinely sighing, which made him even more unable to accept it.

The half-faced person slowly lowered his head, neither looking at Yu Miaomiao who was pushing the door, nor paying attention to Yu Zangsheng, but once again gazing up at that teenager.

He liked this child.

On this child’s body, he saw that green-robed shadow.

Both of them had a skill, which was to use the most peaceful tone to effortlessly throw his face into the mud pit.

He,

Really missed this feeling very much.

The old Taoist priest began to descend the stairs. Every time he passed a floor, the shaking of the bells inside that floor would intensify.

Some corpses faintly showed a posture of trying to stand up, but they had not yet crossed that critical point.

Li Zhuoyuan was still standing at the door of the negative third floor at this time. Above, Yu Miaomiao was pushing with all her might, making the gap in the door bigger and bigger.

Because of this, the sound of the bells inside the tall tower could be transmitted more clearly into Li Zhuoyuan’s ears. His hearing was originally very good.

Listening and listening, he actually had a kind of fascinated feeling.

Li Zhuoyuan simply sat down cross-legged and began to comprehend starting from this sound.

The array of this tall tower shocked him, and the design idea of the array made him sigh even more.

If forced to make a metaphor for the structure of this place, it was equivalent to having countless threads, connecting in a loop both inside and outside this secret realm.

Only the threads outside the secret realm were relatively sparse, becoming dense inside the secret realm, and this tall tower was like a thread winder, with everything centered around it.

The countless black shadows under the emerald, the dancing girls and singers on the white imperial road, the group of corpses kneeling in the corpse pit, and all the corpses inside the tall tower were all bound by the threads, and at the same time actively helped pull the threads, assisting in its operation.

Li Zhuoyuan began to think about how to miniaturize and simplify this array mode.

An idea appeared in his mind, which was to add array operation to the original cooperation basis of his team.

He would connect Tan Wenbin, Lin Shuyou, Runsheng, Yinmeng, and himself with ‘threads’; thereby, raising the strength of team cooperation another level.

Having an idea, Li Zhuoyuan naturally began to deduce.

Just as he started, his nose suddenly itched, and a hot liquid dripped down.

The teenager immediately interrupted his thinking, wiped his nose with the back of his hand, and looked at the red stain above.

The idea was right, but to successfully deduce it, the energy consumption would be very terrible; it was a long and arduous task.

The current situation was not suitable for doing this kind of thing.

Because the threads here were constantly breaking, and the rules were being weakened.

Once rigid and powerful rules collapsed, what followed was uncontrollable chaos.

At this moment, Li Zhuoyuan began to try changing his perspective, re-examining this place, and reviewing the true purpose of this wave.

Above, after experiencing terrible pain and torment, Yu Miaomiao finally pushed the tower door to a sufficient amplitude.

Yu Zangsheng ended his control over her.

Yu Miaomiao stood in front of the door, head lowered, arms hanging down.

This body was very strong, and no change was visible, but her soul seemed to be already riddled with wounds.

The torment she had experienced earlier was now reflected in the depth of resentment in her heart.

He kept saying it was for their Yu family, but he treated himself as livestock and a slave, driving her.

She now understood why her grandmother and others had chosen to resist the ‘people’ of the Yu family back then.

Since her grandmother and others could succeed, then she…

Yu Miaomiao secretly glanced at Yu Zangsheng from the corner of her eye. She hated him deeply, but she did not dare.

She was clear that now, in front of this man occupying A Yuan’s body, she had no chance of winning.

Yu Zangsheng: “Good, go in, you lead the way.”

Hearing this sentence, Yu Miaomiao, with her back to Yu Zangsheng, became extremely ferocious.

Just pushing the door earlier was like suffering torture, and now he still wanted her to actively walk into this tower?

This was clearly an attempt to completely squeeze dry her remaining value!

Actually, Yu Zangsheng did this because Yu Miaomiao was now occupying the body of the black-skirted woman, who originally had a position in this tall tower and received very little repulsion from the rules.

With her leading the way, Yu Zangsheng could follow her in, reducing the cost of resisting the pressure inside this tall tower, leaving more strength for the final action, making sure this opportunity was transferred to her hand, and then shared with the Yu family.

It was just that Yu Zangsheng was too lazy to explain; and Yu Miaomiao, on the other hand, understood without using her brain.

She could only move forward with full of grievance and pain, walking into the tower door.

She only knew that if she dared to disobey, he would control her again.

However, as soon as Yu Miaomiao’s foot stepped over the threshold, an old Taoist priest appeared in front of her.

Yu Miaomiao remembered this Taoist; he was sitting on the eleventh floor of the tall tower.

Moreover, she was clear that this old man’s level was actually higher than that of the black-skirted woman whose body she currently occupied.

Because she had offered sacrifices using the name of the Yu family, only the bells in front of the black-skirted woman responded to her, while the old Taoist priest and the scholar had no response to this.

When the old Taoist priest appeared, Yu Miaomiao secretly cried out: “Bad!”

The old Taoist priest raised his whisk.

Yu Miaomiao flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

Countless white hairs from the whisk penetrated her body, bringing both physical and consciousness grinding.

Yu Zangsheng’s gaze condensed, and his figure quickly appeared beside Yu Miaomiao’s body. With one hand, he supported Yu Miaomiao, and with the other hand, he waved down, cutting off the whisk.

After checking Yu Miaomiao’s situation afterwards, he knew that Yu Miaomiao was fine. The black-skirted woman, even though she had been dead for so long, this body’s quality was still shocking and could withstand this strike.

He let go, and Yu Miaomiao fell to the ground.

The old Taoist priest’s figure stepped forward, leaving the tower door, and collided with Yu Zangsheng.

Yu Zangsheng, who was occupying A Yuan’s body, was actually directly bounced open in this collision.

The old Taoist priest appeared skinny, and his Taoist robe hung very loosely on his body, but inside his body, he seemed to contain the great force of a mountain.

This situation clearly exceeded Yu Zangsheng’s original estimation.

Without an invited person to enter the tower and guide, how could the person inside the tower walk out on their own?

Yu Zangsheng did not expect that the one at the top of the tower could destroy the rules to such an extent, and even more, did not expect that after being destroyed to such an extent, these rules could actually still barely maintain their operation.

The old Taoist priest made a move again. He took a step towards Yu Zangsheng, and in the next moment, he appeared behind Yu Zangsheng, raised his arm, and struck with his back elbow.

“Bang!”

Yu Zangsheng was smashed out, landing heavily.

The old Taoist priest retreated one step backwards, and after his figure appeared above Yu Zangsheng, he quickly fell down.

Yu Zangsheng quickly rolled on the ground trying to evade, but the old Taoist priest sat down in one move, and with a “boom” sound, sat firmly on Yu Zangsheng’s body.

Yu Zangsheng was unable to move below, and the old Taoist priest flung his whisk. The white hairs extended again, densely piercing into Yu Zangsheng’s body.

Immediately, the old Taoist priest stood up, waved his whisk, and Yu Zangsheng, who was completely wrapped in white hairs like a cocoon, was fiercely pulled into the air.

“Boom!” “Boom!” “Boom!”

He was continuously smashed against the wall face below three times, emitting three loud sounds.

This wall face was of emerald quality extending from the tall tower. Unless controlled by corresponding rules, it was difficult to destroy under normal circumstances and would quickly self-heal. If it were other places outside, even on a rock pile, it could have smashed out three terrible big pits.

In the corner, Yu Miaomiao had just climbed up, and after seeing this scene, her heart was filled with suppressed anger, but her eyes revealed a worried look.

At the same time, under the black skirt, fine fur began to grow on her body, her claws began to become long and sharp, and the two fangs on her lips were already hard to conceal.

She could not use the sword art of the black-skirted woman, nor could she exert much strength at this time.

So, she took another method; this body turned into a corpse demon!

This was a choice of self-inflicted downfall. Even demon beasts, as long as they had a choice, would not walk this path.

But she felt she had no other way. If she continued to yield, she thought she would become a stepping stone used up and discarded by Yu Zangsheng.

Her heart filled with hatred had already affected her thinking and judgment. Well, she didn’t have much of these things to begin with.

However, she at least knew that this must be done secretly and could not be detected by Yu Zangsheng.

So, as soon as the fine hairs grew, they were all re-embedded back into the hair follicles, her growing nails pierced into her own palms, and her two fangs were forced back even harder, piercing through her gums.

This was very painful and uncomfortable. If she hadn’t just experienced even more terrible torment, she wouldn’t necessarily be able to endure it now.

After the process of becoming a corpse demon was complete, she would regain her familiar fighting style.

The most important thing was,

The quality of this body was very high, and after turning into a corpse demon, it would be even more terrifying.

Lin Shuyou: “That ‘teacher’, I originally thought he was very fierce, why is he being beaten like this?”

Tan Wenbin frowned: “It shouldn’t be like this…”

Zhao Yi: “He is accumulating strength and hiding his moves.”

Although Tan Wenbin and the others were on the same floor as the fighting place, they had already, at Zhao Yi’s command, chosen to ‘huddle’ in a far corner and watch from a distance.

Therefore, in terms of the clarity of the fighting scene, they were indeed no match for Li Zhuoyuan who was looking up from directly below.

It was not strange at all that Yu Zangsheng was being beaten like this.

Because every move of the old Taoist priest seemed not extraordinary, in fact, it was the perfect combination of his own body and Taoist arts.

Every step the old Taoist priest took was the Seven Stars Gang Step; every wave of his whisk was the performance of Taoist arts.

Developing the human body upwards becomes more difficult as one goes higher. Every point of progress requires paying a huge price.

After all, not everyone could be like Runsheng, who could directly open the air gate in a barbaric way without collapsing or dying.

Hence, after the body developed to a certain degree, it would borrow external force and detour upwards.

Initially at the river bank, Li Zhuoyuan had witnessed Uncle Qin’s actions before entering the river.

At that time, Li Zhuoyuan only felt curious and mysterious. Now, looking back, he could clearly know that Uncle Qin also combined the Qin family’s method of observing the flood dragon with his own body, turning the human body into a flood dragon body.

However, Yu Zangsheng, who seemed to be beaten without any power to fight back in front of his eyes, was actually hiding his own calculations.

The old Taoist priest was very strong, but the old Taoist priest was already dead.

Yu Zangsheng grasped this point, exchanging the current predicament for the final desired result.

How could the scheming of a figure who could hide and lurk in this place for so many years be weak?

Yu Zangsheng began to counterattack.

As the old Taoist priest prepared to smash him for the fourth time, Yu Zangsheng raised his head, spread his body as much as possible, and then forcefully contracted.

The white hairs of the whisk formed a saw at this moment. Just as the old Taoist priest was about to add force to cover it, Yu Zangsheng let out an ape howl from his throat.

A large yellow ape phantom rushed out from inside Yu Zangsheng’s body and, along the white hairs, instantly rushed to the front of the old Taoist priest.

“Boom!”

Air waves rolled, the white hairs broke, the scene was shocking.

Yu Zangsheng landed lightly.

But when the dust and fog dissipated, the scene of the old Taoist priest being gnawed into slag did not appear.

The old Taoist priest’s left hand was raised, his index finger pressed forward, right in the middle of the yellow big ape’s eyebrow.

The phantom body of the big ape was huge, but in front of this skinny old Taoist priest, it was still not enough to see and was suppressed to death by the other party.

And as the old Taoist priest’s index finger continued to press down…

“Thud!”

The yellow big ape knelt on the ground. Although it struggled with all its might, it was still unable to reverse the decline.

Yu Zangsheng’s eyes showed a grayish white color, and there was a sound like thunder inside his body. He quickly swelled a circle, then placed his left hand behind his back and gripped his right hand into a fist.

He took a step forward like an arrow, rushed to the front of the old Taoist priest, and swiftly struck out with his fist.

The old Taoist priest continued to suppress the yellow ape with one hand and waved his whisk with the other.

Every heavy fist of Yu Zangsheng contained the sound of thunder and lightning, yet they all dissipated into nothing under the light wave of the whisk.

But Yu Zangsheng still persisted. One fist followed another, each fist was one layer, fists struck out, layer after layer rising, accumulating strength and increasing height.

Wait until his fist and the old Taoist priest’s whisk both became faster and faster and reached a critical point, then Yu Zangsheng’s left hand, which had always been hidden behind his back, turned into a palm knife, piercing like lightning, penetrating the whisk and reaching the old Taoist priest’s chest.

However, this kind of strike was also forced to stop just about an inch before touching the old Taoist priest’s chest.

The whisk that had been penetrated earlier quickly wrapped around Yu Zangsheng’s body and arm.

Yu Zangsheng’s eyes showed solemnity. Earlier, he had used all his strength, but this old Taoist priest was still firm and unmoved.

Not only that, his accumulating strike had already been sent out, and the old Taoist priest’s accumulating strength had not yet ended.

His index finger turned into a shadow, continuously poking the yellow ape’s eyebrow, and his whisk melted and reshaped more and more continuously, winding Yu Zangsheng tighter and tighter.

Wait until it reached a certain critical point, the old Taoist priest flicked his fingertip, the yellow ape’s phantom dimmed by half, and there were many obvious damages.

Yu Zangsheng’s entire left arm was shattered into slag under the strangulation of the old Taoist priest’s whisk.

One person and one ape both flew backwards, and after landing, the yellow ape returned to Yu Zangsheng’s body.

The time they separated earlier was for a determined victory; now, the time they returned was as defeated soldiers.

Yu Zangsheng stood up with difficulty, glanced at his left arm which had already disappeared, and immediately raised his head again to look at the top of the tower.

The half-faced person stood there, his figure steady, with a smile at the corner of his lip.

But the fatigue was already showing in his eyes, which were not visible.

He had the old Taoist priest’s bells in his mouth, and naturally, the old Taoist priest’s actions also had his assistance. It was he who helped the old Taoist priest make up for his defects.

If not for this, Yu Zangsheng would have succeeded earlier.

Yu Zangsheng knew that he now needed help.

His gaze first fell on Yu Miaomiao’s body.

He was seeking opportunity for the Yu family. In his view, Yu Miaomiao was obligated to make a move because she would also share the most opportunity after the matter.

If Yu Miaomiao could truly control the black-skirted woman, then the balance of the fight would have been rewritten. But the fact was, Yu Miaomiao couldn’t even urge out the muscle memory of the black-skirted woman.

Her joining the battlefield would not only play no role, but would only become a burden he needed to take care of.

Yu Zangsheng turned back and glanced at Zhao Yi, who had been standing in the farthest corner from beginning to end, seemingly unrelated, and opened his mouth to say:

“Help.”

Zhao Yi pointed downwards, the meaning very simple: If you want us to make a move, you must open the next floor and let that person surnamed Li out.

Yu Zangsheng: “After the matter succeeds, Jiujiang Zhao can share the opportunity.”

This sentence counted as a thorough clarification of Yu Zangsheng’s inner thoughts.

He had deliberately kept that teenager on the bottom floor, preventing him from participating in this matter.

Zhao Yi shouted back: “Heh heh, my stomach is not good, I can’t eat such a hard pie.”

This sentence was both an answer to Yu Zangsheng and also added fuel to the fire for Yu Miaomiao, who was occupying the black-skirted woman’s body.

Manipulating people’s hearts was something that sometimes you couldn’t have too clear a purpose. Pay attention to fanning the flames everywhere, pointing the yin fire, and see which side’s fire was truly burning fiercely, then exert force to blow that side.

Yu Zangsheng: “The descendants of Zhao Wuzang are actually so unpromising.”

Zhao Yi retorted: “The pattern of you Yu family people is not that big either, you can do things like snatching candy from a child.”

Yu Zangsheng pointed his finger at the old Taoist priest: “He came to kill you, you just owe ‘one’.”

Zhao Yi: “Then don’t block, let him come and kill me!”

Earlier, the black-skirted woman wanted to come down and kill him. Zhao Yi had even thought of his last words and was prepared to communicate with the guy surnamed Li downstairs in lip language.

It was Yu Zangsheng who appeared in time to block, allowing him to live until now.

But Zhao Yi might not consider Yu Zangsheng as having saved his life. That person was not originally trying to save him; he was just the last piece of the puzzle. That person deliberately made a move at this moment to stop the puzzle from being completed and ascension from beginning.

Even if you take ten thousand steps back, what’s the use of you shouting “help” to me? You lock the boss downstairs and won’t let him out, how can this helper go and help you?

If it were other teams of river travelers, they would probably be tempted by this opportunity, but the team of the person surnamed Li might not. After all, they were raised by the wealthy.

If they didn’t go, with his current ghost appearance, going up would not be as effective as that silly girl casually chopping with her sword.

“Heh.”

Yu Zangsheng chuckled and stopped speaking.

Lin Shuyou: “Why aren’t they continuing to fight?”

Zhao Yi: “There should be a problem inside the tower. The one at the top is suppressing it; as for him, he’s waiting for help.”

It was impossible for both sides to stop without reason. The fact was indeed almost as Zhao Yi guessed.

In one fight, although he held the absolute advantage, he was unable to kill Yu Zangsheng and also unable to retrieve the last piece of the puzzle in time. This led the half-faced person to have to free up his hand to first appease the unrest inside the tall tower.

As for Yu Zangsheng, he was indeed waiting for help.

His intense confrontation with the old Taoist priest earlier had further damaged the rules. With the current degree of looseness of the rules, those two from the other two classrooms should be able to take the opportunity to come out.

He was unwilling to share this opportunity with the two of them, so he thought of inviting the Zhao family boy to make a move together before those two arrived here.

Since the Zhao family boy refused, he could only retreat and seek the next best option.

Sharing two parts was just sharing. Those two were from two different sects. He had read A Yuan’s memories and knew that these two sects still existed, but compared to that year, they had not only not become stronger but had become weaker.

The three of them had all entered here after admitting defeat after the second light lamp back then. They had lurked for how many years, just waiting for this key moment to inject opportunity into their respective families and sects.

All three of them were already dead. This opportunity was not of much use to them; it could only be used to lead. It could be said that all three of them had initially actively sacrificed themselves for their respective inherited forces, using themselves as chess pieces.

A jar of a certain size can hold a certain amount of water. As the Dragon King Gate, the Yu family would inevitably get the largest share even if divided among three families. Although Jiujiang Zhao produced Zhao Wuzang, they were not considered a Dragon King family after all. This was also the reason why Yu Zangsheng was willing to pull Zhao Yi in.

As for that teenager downstairs… if he joined in, after the matter succeeded, his Dragon King family would get the same share as the Yu family.

Zhao Yi mocked his small pattern, and Yu Zangsheng admitted it. If the Yu family had no problems, he might not have calculated this way, but the problem was that the Yu family was likely to undergo drastic changes, and therefore needed this opportunity more urgently to inject new life or transformation into the Yu family’s arrangements.

For the family’s sake, Yu Zangsheng could only make such a choice.

It was good that Yu Miaomiao and A Yuan did not know Li Zhuoyuan’s identity. If they knew that Li Zhuoyuan embodied two Dragon King Gates, they would fear that Yu Zangsheng might make even more outrageous moves.

Because once the teenager participated and shared, with his two Dragon King big jars in one place, the Yu family would directly go from being a big head to a small head.

The half-faced person finally appeased the unrest inside the tall tower. Just as he was about to signal the old Taoist priest to launch another attack, two breaths suddenly appeared.

A woman wearing a mask, with a charming posture, walked on the white imperial road. Her figure flickered alternately, moving very fast. In a few blinks, she appeared on the surface floor, then continuously descended, coming to this floor.

When she landed, the area of vision on Yu Zangsheng’s other side distorted, and a white-robed middle-aged man walked out.

It was really hard to say who arrived first. The white-robed middle-aged man obviously used an array to conceal his tracks.

Three stone doors represented three inheritances, three classrooms. Now, three teachers gathered here.

Li Zhuoyuan’s gaze fell on the white-robed middle-aged man. He was very interested in the other party’s use of the array to conceal traces; this was a movable array.

The way of arrays was vast. Even array experts were only proficient in a few branches within it; other mountains’ stones could be used to polish jade.

When Li Zhuoyuan moved his gaze away from the white-robed middle-aged man, he suddenly noticed that the woman wearing the mask was looking down at him.

The teenager did not know this woman, but he was really too familiar with her hands.

Under Zhao Yi’s hint, he didn’t know how many times he had deduced it.

The white-robed middle-aged man’s array was not chosen by anyone, so there was no way.

But the woman’s puppet art was chosen by someone, and in the end, she was still stifled back by the coffin lid. Otherwise, she actually also had the opportunity to attach herself in her own way and enter here one step ahead, just like Yu Zangsheng.

The white-robed man said: “You scared me to death, Yu Zangsheng. I almost thought you wanted to eat alone.”

The woman replied: “In the end, the appetite was still not big enough to swallow it alone.”

Yu Zangsheng: “It’s understandable that Zhen Shaonan couldn’t come early. The boy from the Zhao Wuzang family had no choice because he was involved, right? Xu Zhenrong, what’s the matter with you?

If you could have come earlier, we two could have finished the matter here already. Where would Zhen Shaonan have a share of the soup?”

The white-robed man heard his words, looked down at the floor below: “So, this child’s surname is Zhao?”

Zhao Yi hurriedly waved his arms: “Here, the surname Zhao is here!”

Zhen Shaonan turned back and looked at Zhao Yi, who was protected by a circle of people behind him, and said in surprise: “Seam of the door of life and death? Pity, a miss.”

Xu Zhenrong under the mask then responded to Yu Zangsheng’s previous words: “Not everyone is as useless as you Yu family people, so easy to manipulate.”

Although Xu Zhenrong had once been angered by that teenager downstairs to the point of scratching the coffin frantically, one thing was one thing. She greatly recognized the teenager’s talent in learning.

At that time, she was in a hurry to come out, fearing she would miss it. Now that she had caught up, there was no real grudge.

Zhen Shaonan asked curiously: “How did this child end up so pitifully locked below alone?”

Yu Zangsheng: “Dragon King family.”

Xu Zhenrong and Zhen Shaonan heard his words and stopped speaking on this matter.

Obviously, they also agreed with Yu Zangsheng’s choice.

There was already one Yu family, and their share would naturally be less. If they added one Dragon King family, then their lurking and hiding for so many years would purely become helping others make wedding dresses.

Yu Zangsheng: “The inside of the tall tower is unstable. The one at the top is worried, and we also need to be worried. The basket contains eggs, we cannot let the basket scatter.”

Zhen Shaonan: “Don’t hold back, just rush to the end when you make a move.”

Xu Zhenrong: “Yu Zangsheng.”

Yu Zangsheng: “Hmm, the win or loss is in your hands.”

Xu Zhenrong: “Not in me, in her.”

Top of the tower.

The half-faced person’s fists were slightly clenched. He originally thought the variables had already appeared, but he did not expect that the variables had a suffix.

One Yu Zangsheng lurking for so long had already surprised the half-faced person. Who knew there were three like Yu Zangsheng in total?

The three of them were not in a hurry to become immortals, so they did not choose to enter the tower. Their goal was more practical, which was the thick accumulated destiny and fortune inside this tower.

They did not have the guts and courage to pursue becoming immortal, but only thought of searching and scraping the offerings on the table.

“Truly a group of short-sighted guys.

More variables mean greater difficulties, which means the probability of ascension success improves.

Besides, even if the three of you make a move together,

It’s also… not enough!”

The half-faced person raised his arm, and the bells in his mouth gradually deformed.

The old Taoist priest held his whisk and stepped forward again.

However, the conversation of the three people earlier was not just for chatting; each arrangement had already quietly unfolded.

Although Yu Zangsheng only had one arm left, he still used secret techniques to urge out the breath of the yellow ape. Violent roars came out of his mouth one after another. He rushed towards the old Taoist priest, raised his only arm, and gripped his fist!

The old Taoist priest countered it with his fist.

However, just as the old Taoist priest made his fist, a series of masked puppets suddenly appeared beside him.

There were no fancy methods; they all collectively pounced on the old Taoist priest, and instantly exploded when the old Taoist priest casually waved his whisk.

A series of array patterns appeared under the old Taoist priest’s feet. These patterns had no lethality; they only unilaterally destroyed the old Taoist priest’s Seven Stars Gang Step and delayed the casting of his art.

“Boom!”

Even with two helpers paving the way, after this fist counter, Yu Zangsheng was still shocked back.

As the second round of fighting began, the dead people inside the tall tower once again showed a tendency to riot.

At the top of the tower, the half-faced person’s hair began to scatter, and his body’s aura showed intense fluctuations.

Below, the old Taoist priest’s hairstyle also scattered and flew up, and his eyes, which were originally still somewhat white, completely turned pure black.

The old Taoist priest rushed towards Yu Zangsheng. Yu Zangsheng did not evade, but swung his fist without weakness and continued to counter.

“Bang!” “Bang!” “Bang!”

Many fists continuously collided solidly.

Large amounts of blood mist scattered from Yu Zangsheng’s body, and the sound of bone fractures inside his body was endless. As for the arm he had left, the flesh had already fallen off, extending to his chest.

He looked like a broken statue now.

After this fight, even if this body of Yu Zangsheng returned to A Yuan, A Yuan would be ruined.

However, all these sacrifices were worth it.

A Yuan’s miss could benefit, and the Yu family could also benefit. This should be what A Yuan wanted to see.

Under the last fist, Yu Zangsheng’s right arm shattered in half, and a large area of his chest was caved in. After landing, he slid very far.

But because he had countered without hesitation, the old Taoist priest’s figure was temporarily fixed in one area.

Zhen Shaonan supported himself with both hands. Dense array aura appeared under the old Taoist priest’s feet, and a huge eye opened, seemingly wanting to fuse with it.

Li Zhuoyuan looked up from below.

This giant eye array was not bad; he must record it down for research.

The old Taoist priest fiercely lifted his foot and stomped towards the ground.

“Boom!”

Under the continuous booming sound, a large amount of cracks appeared on this giant eye.

Zhen Shaonan lowered his head, his eyes showing madness, and one after another black gases rose from his body.

Li Zhuoyuan below knew that this was an array master who was racing against time at all costs to quickly set up an array.

A group of red appeared on the giant eye. These red seeped into those gaps at an extremely fast speed, filling them.

The area of this giant eye instantly expanded one time, and it seemed that in the next moment, it only needed to blink its eyelid to crush the person inside.

The old Taoist priest fiercely inserted his whisk into the ground.

Countless white hairs spread out from the whisk, instantly covering the entire array.

Zhen Shaonan’s chest caved in, and his whole body followed by hunching down, finally kneeling on the ground, his heart could not help but sigh: How terrible would this person be if he were still alive?

Xu Zhenrong pinched a seal with both hands. Her face mask flew out, revealing an extremely beautiful face.

The mask then transformed into seven different colored masks along the way, and then dissipated on its own.

“Buzz!” “Buzz!” “Buzz!”

Losing the protection of the whisk, various colored masks appeared alternately on the old Taoist priest’s face, like one after another shackles imposed on his face.

Li Zhuoyuan: Was she hiding something?

No, this should be an extension based on Nuo play puppet art. This idea must also be recorded.

Li Zhuoyuan now somewhat liked this best viewing angle underground. It was close, and he didn’t need to worry about being affected by the fight.

Moreover, whether it was Yu Zangsheng or the other two, they were all elites before they died and were not idle here after death. The things they thought out were more valuable.

Just like Yuxuzi initially, comprehending the details of the array in the array for himself.

The role of the masks was indeed obvious. Even the half-faced person at the top of the tower started to shake, and the bells in his mouth were almost flattened.

But he still forcefully stabilized his mind.

Below, the old Taoist priest placed both hands in front of him, presenting a virtual gripping posture, and then fiercely pulled to both sides.

One after another, masks appeared alternately and were continuously torn apart.

A crack appeared from the center of Xu Zhenrong’s brow, and the crack extended downwards. Her face was as if vertically split into two halves, which was more terrible than the cut in consciousness.

She no longer had any hint of charm from when she arrived, instead, she started screaming as she waved her hands and kicked her feet.

Li Zhuoyuan paid attention to her gestures; she was quickly deducing.

The teenager also noticed at the same time that the mask earlier was divided into seven, but only six fell on the old Taoist priest’s face and were torn.

There was still one mask missing.

Li Zhuoyuan immediately looked towards Yu Miaomiao’s location. He knew the purpose of these three people.

Indeed, it was a perfect cooperation. They could have taken it down more easily originally, but they chose the most stable way.

Waiting bitterly here for so many years as confined dead people was just for this one opportunity. They would not allow themselves to fail.

Yu Zangsheng, lying on the ground, had gray and white colors flowing in his eyes.

Yu Miaomiao only felt that sense of being controlled from before, attacking strongly once again.

Just because Yu Zangsheng’s state was very bad, this time the control gave Yu Miaomiao a little time to react.

Yu Miaomiao did not use this time to resist, nor did she think of doing other things. She just stood foolishly in her original place, using this time to simply be shocked and afraid.

She was worried that after Yu Zangsheng controlled her body again, he would discover the change in her body. Even though she had hidden it, she was clear that this couldn’t hide from Yu Zangsheng’s eyes.

As a ‘person’ of the Yu family, he really understood the changes in demon beasts too well.

And once he discovered that she had done this kind of thing, he would definitely know what she wanted to do.

However, Yu Zangsheng only used the Yu family art to control Yu Miaomiao, and then immediately gave up this control.

He did this just to create an opportunity for Xu Zhenrong and clear away all possible obstacles that might exist here for Yu Miaomiao.

The last purple mask appeared on Yu Miaomiao’s face.

In an instant, Yu Miaomiao became a puppet manipulated by Xu Zhenrong.

At the same time, Xu Zhenrong’s deduction of the black-skirted woman’s sword moves was also complete.

Yu Miaomiao waved the treasure sword in her hand, producing sword flowers.

In the next moment, she appeared behind the old Taoist priest.

She stabbed out with one sword, stabbing into the old Taoist priest’s chest.

The scene instantly fell silent.

Actually, after Xu Zhenrong arrived and matched Yu Zangsheng’s ability, they could have manipulated Yu Miaomiao from the beginning to realize the return of the ‘black-skirted woman’.

With the black-skirted woman joining, plus the three of them, they could have gained absolute advantage in the scene.

But they still paved the way for the most suitable sword time with the most tragic price, in order to kill with one strike!

The old Taoist priest’s chest began to cave in, and pus water splashed out wildly.

At the top of the tower, the half-faced person opened his big mouth and let out a painful wail, as if all his strength was instantly drained away, and his figure slumped down.

He felt all this was extremely unreal, with a sense of broken dreams and mottled haze.

Was this the price of… destroying the rules himself?

Then what were your prices?

Zhen Shaonan, kneeling on the ground, laughed: “Hehehe…”

Xu Zhenrong, with her beautiful face split open, laughed even more wantonly: “Hahaha…”

Yu Zangsheng, whose body was filled with his own bone slag lying on the ground, also showed a smile.

The obstacle had been cleared away. Opportunity was like offerings placed on the table, free to take. Although he really didn’t like the current Yu family, and didn’t like this Yu Miaomiao now, he had no other choice. He could only hope to inject a new future into the family through her.

Even if the main pattern of demon beasts did not change, with more leisurely conditions, it could at least allow the ‘people’ of the Yu family to continue to exist and help alleviate the contradiction between humans and beasts.

Yu Zangsheng lifted his last half hand, pressed it to his throat, and opened his mouth to say:

“Yu Miaomiao, next, you just need to…”

Yu Miaomiao’s face mask disappeared, and she regained control of her body.

First, she let go of the sword hilt, and then, the corpse demon aura around her body exploded, fiercely pouncing towards Yu Zangsheng.

This time, she used all her strength!

Yu Zangsheng’s eyes widened, and the gray and white colors in his eyes gathered again.

Originally, he would have made it in time, if Yu Miaomiao had not turned into a corpse demon.

In fact, even if she turned into a corpse demon, he would still have made it in time.

As Yu Miaomiao appeared in front of him, raised her cat claw, and fiercely swatted down.

Yu Zangsheng once again successfully controlled Yu Miaomiao.

But her sharp claw was already unable to retract its force and continued downwards under inertia.

Yu Zangsheng’s chest had been caved in and damaged during the previous fist counter. At this moment, he was almost defenseless.

The cat claw pierced through the vague flesh, and immediately pierced through A Yuan’s heart, shattering it with one swat!

“Bang!”

Perceiving this fatal strike, Yu Zangsheng struggled to lift his head slightly from the ground. With an unbelievable gaze, he stared at Yu Miaomiao in front of him.

He did not expect such an ending. He had clearly told her many times that he would give her and the Yu family a great opportunity sent from heaven. He had clearly solved the last obstacle. She only needed to enter the tower according to his instructions and take it to gain enough fortune to make her rise high…

But, why?

The control he had just realized was interrupted at this time, and Yu Miaomiao regained her freedom.

She took her hand out from inside A Yuan’s chest. In her palm was a clump of heart flesh. She lowered her head, revealing two long sharp fangs, and stretched out her long tongue, directly rolling half of the flesh into her mouth.

The girl knew that A Yuan’s brain was just a dish, and the most precious essence of A Yuan’s body was his heart. After attaching to A Yuan’s body, the soul essence also resided in this heart.

It could be said that this pool of flesh in her hand was the best supplement for her and could help her complete a corpse demon metamorphosis.

She felt that this was her opportunity today.

While chewing, fresh blood continuously flowed from the corner of the girl’s mouth, like outlining a sinister smile with a brush.

“Hehehe…” Yu Miaomiao also let out a laugh.

The three of you just laughed, then now, it should be my turn to laugh.

She stared at Yu Zangsheng in front of her and very proudly asked back:

“How, you didn’t think of this, did you?”

Yu Zangsheng used all his remaining strength to spit out two words, which were also the last sounds he left in this world:

“Idiot…”

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