Chapter 165: Laozi’s Name Is Sang Biao!
Before Ming Chenxing could finish his sentence, Qin Feilong, who was standing by, couldn’t help himself. He bit his fingertip, drew a talisman with his blood, and the surging wind and fire burned all the way to the Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator.
“Bow to Brother Long first, then to the gods, and the talismans are for the people across from you!”
Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator: “……”
No, kid, you’re cultivating both talisman and sword!
On his left was the White Rainbow Sword, and on his right was the Wind Fire Talisman. The Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator could only retreat in a hurry. Unexpectedly, Qin Feilong suddenly produced a great hammer and began to smash him relentlessly!
“As long as the iron hammer is in hand, one is a powerhouse everywhere!”
Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator: “……”
No, kid, you’re cultivating talisman, sword, and artifact!
He was convinced, truly convinced. It was one thing to be so strong at such a young age, but to cultivate three paths! What kind of pervert was his father!
With one hammer strike from Qin Feilong, the cultivator fell to the ground, spitting blood.
Ming Zhaoshuang was still entangled with the Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator in front of her. Seeing how fierce Qin Feilong was, she praised him again, “Senior Brother Qin, you’re awesome!”
Qin Feilong: “!”
Not only was he awesome, but he was also holding a sword in one hand and a hammer in the other, occasionally conjuring many talismans, leaving his opponent dazzled and disheartened.
No, young friend, how many more surprises do you have that I don’t know about?
While Qin Feilong’s situation was excellent, Ming Chenxing’s was not bad either. He directly fought two opponents, with the Milky Way spread across the feet of two Nascent Soul stage cultivators. His Metal Element Spiritual Power, like dazzling stars, pressed directly towards the two Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
Although he wasn’t gaining the upper hand, he was fighting against one Mid Nascent Soul stage cultivator and one Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator!
He didn’t speak, and naturally, someone shouted for him, “The Milky Way Sword Fall is intoxicating, Brother Xing will lead you to society!”
Ming Chenxing turned his head and said to Fei Changxiu, “Shut up!”
Ming Zhaoshuang laughed heartily, then flicked out a few more talismans, and with the Fushuang in hand, she fiercely slashed at the Early Nascent Soul stage cultivator, “Don’t be angry, Chenxing. Brother Xiu’er didn’t say anything wrong.”
If there was any situation that wasn’t optimistic, it was Cheng Zhaoyang’s.
After all, the remaining five Nascent Soul stage cultivators rushed directly at her, their attacks lethal and merciless!
Even though her strength was formidable, she could only retreat steadily under their siege.
Fortunately, she had extensive experience in fighting multiple opponents. Her long sword’s movements were unpredictable, keeping the remaining few firmly held back and creating a suitable environment for Ming Zhaoshuang and the others.
With a sword strike, golden sword light spread out, wounding two Nascent Soul stage cultivators consecutively.
She didn’t disappoint Ming Zhaoshuang and replied, “The sword isn’t sharp and the person is too thin, you guys are not worthy of fighting me!”
The five Nascent Soul stage cultivators: “?”
Are we here to fight, or to join some unspeakable organization?
They didn’t care what Cheng Zhaoyang said and directly sent the spiritual flow from their fingertips towards Cheng Zhaoyang. For a time, Cheng Zhaoyang could only retreat continuously, blood splashing everywhere, but her gaze remained relaxed and joyful.
The Old Man Ming Zhaoshuang was fighting also changed from underestimating her at the beginning to being cautious. As a result, although Ming Zhaoshuang could fight him, she couldn’t suppress him.
Her cultivation was still too low!
Besides Fei Changxiu, the other few were also not in good condition. Especially Ming Chenxing, although his sword moves were powerful, the spiritual power required was immense. Over time, he would surely find it quite strenuous.
Not to mention fighting five alone, and having to manage Cheng Zhaoyang of those useless Imperial Family members.
They couldn’t keep exhausting themselves with these Nascent Soul stage cultivators, or the only path left for them would be death.
However, this place, although rich in spiritual power, all originated from that extremely powerful formation. If she wanted to establish a new formation within this formation, it was simply impossible!
She could only use talismans, but the effect of the talismans was not enough to support them in defeating these Nascent Soul stage cultivators.
Unless… Formations from Talismans!
But this place was completely unsuitable for any of the formations she could draw.
How exactly could a formation be made to adapt to its environment and be carried around without being restricted?
Ming Zhaoshuang couldn’t understand, nor did she know how to proceed.
She held a sword in one hand and a brush in the other. The sword light was fierce, and the brushstrokes were strange. She fought back and forth with that Nascent Soul stage cultivator, even to the point of having the upper hand.
However, for the overall battle situation, her having the upper hand was of no help at all.
Suddenly, Ming Zhaoshuang turned her head and looked at the ferocious spiritual beast in the empty and desolate hall. It was suppressed by a seal and couldn’t get close to her at all.
But the way it looked at her, it wished it could kill her immediately!
Why?
Ming Zhaoshuang opened her five fingers. The wound had healed and there was no trace of blood. The snow-white body of the Mountain River Brush still had bloodstains, which, in the dim hall, seemed to be reminding her of something.
Why could her blood open this formation?
She had no relation to the Great Sui Imperial Family, which meant only one thing.
That was, she was related to the person who set up this formation!
This formation originated from the Setting Sun Mountain Range, and her connection to the Setting Sun Mountain Range was not shallow. This Qiongqi treated those royals with weariness, but when it saw her, it bared its fangs and was ferocious.
The answer was already obvious.
She was the bloodline of the formation setter, and very likely, a very close bloodline!
That’s why she could open this formation!
That’s why this Qiongqi hated her so much, because it was highly probable that her kinsmen had sealed him, making him suffer exploitation and oppression for a full three thousand years!
She knew why she felt so familiar when she saw this stone gate.
This was the purest call from her bloodline.
Ming Zhaoshuang turned her head and could see, through a thin seal, the fierce beast still looking at her with extreme anger. Its teeth were sharp and snow-white, like the most curved crescent moon in the sky.
Ming Zhaoshuang said to the fierce beast, “I can break your seal! You help me kill these people! Alright!”
The Qiongqi still glared at Ming Zhaoshuang but ignored her words.
Li Yuxuan said, “Nonsense! This seal was set by a Tribulation Crossing Great Expert from the Upper Realm three thousand years ago, how could you possibly break it!”
Ming Zhaoshuang couldn’t be bothered with him and continued to say to the fierce beast, “You should know whose bloodline I am. Who else in this world could break your seal besides me!”
Li Yuxuan said, “You’re talking nonsense! Only a royal bloodline like this King can break it!”
His Imperial Grandfather told him on his deathbed that there was a Divine Beast in the secret realm, which was the lifeline of the Imperial Family, and only their Li Clan could subdue the Divine Beast.
What was Ming Zhaoshuang…
No, how did she get in here just now? Could her blood really work!
Li Yuxuan hadn’t figured it out yet when he heard Ming Zhaoshuang shout again, “Don’t you really want to regain your freedom? I can really break your seal!”
The fierce beast still glared at her but didn’t respond.
Ming Zhaoshuang: “No, is he stupid? Such a tempting offer to break the seal, and he’s not taking the bait?”
Even if he wasn’t taking the bait, he should at least give some response!
Him just rolling his eyes and not bothering with her was very frustrating.
The System seemed somewhat uncertain and hesitated, “Perhaps, you called him the wrong way?”
Ming Zhaoshuang was puzzled, “Then what should I call him?”
The System said, “How about calling him Mimi.”
Ming Zhaoshuang frowned and hesitantly said, “Mimi?”
It’s not like such a big, fierce, and powerful beast, you call it…
Before Ming Zhaoshuang could finish, a heaven-shattering beast roar suddenly came from her ear. The yellow and dirty Qiongqi raised all its fur, bared its teeth, and roared at her:
“My name is Sang Biao! Not Mimi!”
