The Four Friends of Kowloon Island were all dead within the blink of an eye, Wang Mo, Yang Sen, and Li Xingba gone. Only Gao Youqian was left, whose head was a bit unfocused due to too much drinking.
This one is also a strong-willed personality. Seeing three good friends killed in front of him, he didn't care about his younger brother Li Ping's attempts to pull him back, jumping out from the shadows and ignoring the heavy water that could dissolve spiritual power. He pointed at Deng Chanyu and swore, "Bitch! I promise to kill you! Chop your father's head, saw your mother's legs, and kill your whoreson teacher"
Deng Chanyu originally didn't pay attention to this drunk, her target was Lu Yue. But hearing Gao Youqian so insulting, that can't tolerate.
"Rats and dogs, a howling rabble! Today, I'll send you to the top of the list! Let all four of you be a complete set!"
She quickly selected a divine thunder collected by Nuwa when she was young during her travels in the boundless sea and sky.
It is the ziwei heaven thunder, which is merged with the light energy of seven ancient stars in Tianzhu, Tixuan, Dianji, Tianquan, Yuheng, Kaiyang and Yaoguang.
Lu Yue's apprentice, Li Ping, had been hiding behind the cliff wall, pleading with Gao Youqian: "Elder Gao! Preserve your body, for it is only then that you can avenge your three friends in the future. Do not..."
The rest of his words became indistinct, and he saw a brilliant, purple-shining thunderbolt striking Gao Youqian directly in the forehead. In the final moment, this drunken Jiejiao disciple finally woke up, and he extended one hand to Li Ping as if seeking help. But within a breath, his body was obliterated by the thunderbolt and turned into fine powder, leaving only a true spirit flying towards the Book of Immortals.
"Elder Brother! You oh no!" Li Ping pounded the cliff wall hard, tears streaming down his face.
To have the Four Friends of Kowloon Island listed neatly one after another, Deng Chanyu turned her attention back and went to find Lu Yue.
Thanks to the help of a few idiots, Lu Yue was able to delay the time. Although he was heavily attacked by Weak Water, the effect of Wu Huang umbrella was good. Despite damaging his precious spiritual weapon, he charged into a cave to seek refuge from the rain.
He couldn't spare the time to check his injuries, so he looked angrily at the sky and contemplated his next move.
"Youtian's gaze is approaching fast, I'll help you delay for three more breaths." The voice of Nuwa echoed in Deng Chanyu's ear.
Deng Chanyu knew that because of the successive deaths of the Four Friends of Kowloon Island, Jiejiao's spiritual energy had responded, and Tongtian patriarch would soon focus on this side.
“Stealing my treasure and destroying my tea house, when you killed Master Jiang, did you ever think of today?” Lu Yue's strength was stronger than the four friends of Kowloon Island combined. In three breaths, she couldn't kill Lu Yue, so Deng Chanyu stopped targeting individuals and turned her aim at the entire Kowloon Island.
She completely released the constraints of the River and Mountain National Treasure Map!
As the scroll slowly unfurled, accompanied by streams of fresh air, the originally imposing, fierce and clawing nine dragon islands with heads and tails interlinked, like nine giant dragons were entirely sucked into the River and Mountain National Treasure Map.
You destroy my tea house, and I abduct one of your islands; isn't that fair enough?
She dare not absorb like this with her Cuiguan Liangyi Lamp, as the cause and effect involved was too great. The River and Mountain National Treasure Map was fine, as it was Nuwa's treasure. On Nuwa's side, there were many merits. From the boundless sea and sky world to absorbing such a dilapidated island into the River and Mountain National Treasure Map world, for Nuwa, it was almost negligible loss among billions of merits.
The caves of Wang Mo, Yang Sen, and their companions, Lu Yue's cave, as well as Zhao Jiang's cave among the Ten Celestial Princes and an incomplete array diagram were all absorbed by her.
Finally, as she watched Li Qi, the principal offender, lying on the blood-streaked ground, with all his magical powers dissolved by Weak Water, she also scooped him up and carried him away.
Three breaths time is up.
Deng Chanyu felt a vast gaze cast upon her.
The power of the River and Mountain National Treasure Map was completely stalled. Her Fenghuang Feiyi, a defense force, withstood for a moment before being shattered. It wasn't an attack yet, just a gaze.
The flames, Weak Water, and Heavenly Thunder that had been raging across the island all disappeared.
The island was taken away, and Lu Yue and the surviving survivors were all floating in the sky, looking at each other. They all had expressions of survivors after a calamity.
Tongtian Patriarch's Shangqing Power was quite distinctive, and they naturally recognized it.
Lu Yue looked at Deng Chanyu with a stern expression, "My teacher is coming, and I'll see how you die!"
"Master Jiang, I have avenged you! " Deng Chanyu, feeling invincible, held the River and Mountain National Treasure Map and prayed to the heavens with utmost sincerity.
She had thought of several plans on her way to Kowloon Island, with the simplest being a brute-force push. So she immediately unleashed her powerful attack, but the power of a saint is truly difficult to estimate. Now that Tongtian Patriarch has shown up, she could only activate Plan B.
No matter what, I must kill Lu Yue today.
Deng Chanyu spoke loudly, "Heaven is above, and her disciple Deng Chanyu senses that the people in the human world are suffering from an epidemic. Today, I wish to take an oath. The disciple wishes to establish an altar of incense, invite the true essence, establish a spiritual field, burn incense and recite the wonderful scriptures, follow the teachings to express gratitude, open the way position, offer up fragrant incense and lamps, request heavenly talismans, contain plagues and poisons, and cure the people of our great land!"
Deng Chanyu's voice wasn't loud, but the surviving Jiejiao disciples couldn't hear it clearly. However, Lu Yue heard it very clearly at this moment. Every word was as loud as thunder in his ears. He had a fierce expression and his eyes were as big as bell peppers.
He was terrified, more than angry.
Once Deng Chanyu's vow is recognized by the Way of Heaven, it would undoubtedly have a significant impact on his path of the plague. There's a chance he might be forever denied the path to the Great Way.
The hatred for blocking the path, this is a hundred times greater than hatred for killing one's parents and mother. At least he thinks so.
Lu Yue, without any words, knelt down in the air and faced the direction of Bianyouchu Palace: "Master, my path to greatness is blocked. Please be kind and give me a way to live!"
Deng Chanyu's action of making a vow was quick, and Lu Yue's speed in kneeling down and pleading for his master's protection was just as fast.
The interval between the two parties is less than ten breaths.
A sudden surge of clouds in the sky above Kowloon Island. And then, Du Pan, who was familiar with Deng Chanyu, poked his head out from the Gate of Ghosts. He looked around and found himself suspended in the air with nothing below but the sea.
The judge's face turned even darker. Don't think I don't know what's going on because I don't involve myself in worldly affairs. I know this used to be Kowloon Island, but where is it now?
The arrow was on the string and had to be shot. He cursed in his heart.
He used his own spiritual power to fully open the Gate of Ghosts in mid-air. Many "representatives" of ordinary people killed by Lu Yue and his disciples were sent by ghost warriors of the underworld to assist.
"Thank you, immortal for your kind deed. The common folk are willing to repay this great kindness in the next life with grass tied around our necks and rings in our mouths!"
"The common folk are innocent and wronged, mere mortals who dare not ask for the heavens to intervene. I only hope that there will be fewer of us such tragic deaths in the world."
The cries of the wronged spirits merged into one, not only expressing their heartfelt wishes but also proving the attitude of the underworld. The underworld does not need to create income. Regardless of how much work is done, they receive the same amount of money. Plagues rampant, so many people died suddenly, the underworld is very troublesome naturally and has no good feelings towards Lu Yue and his disciples.
Deng Chanyu only needed to contact Lu Pan, and the underworld sent her an army of support.
