kvmb Chapter 112 Thank you for your concern
Chapter 112 Thank you for your concern
Zhuang Yu felt that cold gaze, as if an invisible venomous snake was coiling around his heart.
His eyes narrowed slightly, and the cheers around him seemed to vanish in an instant, leaving only a chilling malice in the quiet air.
He gripped the longsword tightly, and the nascent soul power within his body slowly circulated, nourishing every cell of his body like a warm stream of water.
He turned his head, cast a reassuring look at Wang Yao, and held her hand tightly, as if this would give them both strength.
Wang Yao sensed his nervousness.
"Yao'er, we must be careful," Zhuang Yu said in a low, powerful voice.
Wang Yao nodded, her voice tinged with concern: "What's making you uneasy?"
"That gaze was full of malice, as if it wanted to devour me." Zhuang Yu's eyes swept around, trying to find the source of that gaze, but the surrounding scenery was still familiar, with nothing unusual.
He frowned slightly, but his ominous premonition grew stronger.
"We can't just sit here and wait to die." Zhuang Yu decided on the direction of their actions, and a determined flame rekindled in his eyes.
He secretly used the special techniques in the mysterious space to enhance his spiritual perception.
He quickly sensed that unusual aura, like a faint ripple in the silence, appearing and disappearing intermittently.
A slight smile played on his lips as he secretly gloated.
The strange aura was around the artifact, but he did not act immediately.
He gripped his longsword tightly, his eyes flashing with determination, a plan already formed in his mind.
“Let’s take a detour and find out the situation first,” Zhuang Yu said to Wang Yao in a low voice, his voice full of determination.
Wang Yao nodded, and the two of them exchanged a knowing glance before silently walking along a hidden path toward the artifact.
The trees along the way swayed gently in the breeze, making a rustling sound, as if guiding them in the right direction.
Zhuang Yu was filled with vigilance. He gripped Wang Yao's hand tightly and walked with firm steps toward the unknown danger.
He had only one thought in his mind: no matter what, he had to protect all of this.
Just then, a light footstep sounded behind them. Zhuang Yu immediately stopped and turned around.
"Who?" he asked in a deep voice, his tone carrying an undeniable authority.
Master Zixiao slowly emerged from the shadows of the trees, his eyes filled with a mixture of doubt and greed.
He had initially thought that Zhuang Yu had given up on the divine artifact, but now that he saw Zhuang Yu taking Wang Yao on a detour, his doubts deepened.
"Zhuang Yu, what are you doing?" Master Zixiao sneered.
Zhuang Yu was secretly on guard, knowing that Master Zixiao was the strongest contender for the divine artifact.
His expression was calm, his eyes were firm, and the longsword in his hand trembled slightly, as if he were ready to strike at any moment.
"Master Zixiao, thank you for your concern, but we have our own path to walk," Zhuang Yu replied calmly, his tone carrying an unyielding firmness.
The two Zixiao Zhenren's gazes clashed in mid-air, and a tense atmosphere filled the air, as if a battle was about to break out.
Zhuang Yu sensed the hostility of Master Zixiao and felt a surge of anger.
He gripped his longsword tightly, his eyes flashing with determination, already having a plan in mind.
Even if the road ahead is full of dangers, he will not back down.
"Can you stop me?" Zhuang Yu's voice was deep and powerful, like a sharp blade piercing through the silent air.
Enraged, Master Zixiao's eyes gleamed with arrogance. He roared and waved his hand, sending a golden whip that transformed into a vicious dragon that pounced on Zhuang Yu.
Zhuang Yu remained calm. He extended his finger and flicked it lightly. A talisman shining with blue light instantly enlarged, transforming into a huge light screen that blocked the whip's attack.
The talisman's light ripped through the sky like lightning. Master Zixiao was enveloped by the talisman's light and retreated in a sorry state. The surrounding cultivators, seeing Zhuang Yu's power, all showed expressions of awe and were secretly amazed.
Enraged, Master Zixiao summoned his magic weapon once more and attacked Zhuang Yu with all his might.
Zhuang Yu responded calmly, skillfully using the surrounding terrain to evade attacks while simultaneously using the power of the divine artifact to counterattack. Each counterattack left Master Zixiao flustered, and the onlookers were amazed by Zhuang Yu's agility and adaptability.
Just as Master Zixiao was about to launch his final attack, Zhuang Yu suddenly produced an ancient flying sword in his hand. With a gentle flick of the sword tip, a dazzling sword light pierced the sky, heading straight for Master Zixiao's heart.
Master Zixiao was shocked and staggered backward, but the sword light continued to follow closely, leaving him in a sorry state.
"Zhuang Yu, don't even think about it!" Master Zixiao roared through gritted teeth, his eyes flashing with resentment.
Just then, Wang Yao stared intently at Zhuang Yu, silently gripping the whisk in her hand, ready to lend a helping hand at any moment.
However, Zhuang Yu's lips curled up slightly, and his eyes gleamed with determination, as if everything was under his control.
Seeing that he was no match for Zhuang Yu, Master Zixiao hurriedly called out his disciple Li Ming: "You unfilial disciple, hurry up and help me!" Although Li Ming was indignant, he could not disobey his master's order, so he had no choice but to bite the bullet and unleash his magic weapon, a gleaming curved blade, to attack Zhuang Yu.
Zhuang Yu sneered, brandishing his longsword with a dazzling light that deflected all the attacks from the scimitar.
His movements were elusive, like a ghost, moving between the two men, sometimes attacking fiercely with his sword, sometimes dodging, leaving them completely bewildered.
Wang Yao watched from a distance, her heart filled with worry.
Although she didn't understand the art of cultivation, she could still see that Zhuang Yu was in a very dangerous situation.
She clutched the healing pills tightly in her hand, silently praying for Zhuang Yu's safety.
She knew she couldn't be of much help, but she just wanted to be closer to Zhuang Yu, even if it was just being by his side, to give him some comfort and encouragement.
Thinking of this, Wang Yao disregarded her own safety, pushed through the crowd, and ran towards Zhuang Yu.
Her petite figure stood out conspicuously on the chaotic battlefield. Several streaks of light nearly grazed her clothes, startling her into a cry.
Zhuang Yu caught a glimpse of Wang Yao out of the corner of his eye, and his heart tightened. In that moment of distraction, he was struck on the back by Master Zixiao's whip, and the burning pain made him groan involuntarily.
Wang Yao ran to Zhuang Yu's side and anxiously called out, "Zhuang Yu, how are you?" With trembling hands, she handed Zhuang Yu the healing pills. Zhuang Yu looked at Wang Yao, his heart filled with emotion. He took the pills and said gently, "I'm fine, Yao'er, you don't need to worry."
After taking the pill, Zhuang Yu felt a warm current flow through his body, and his injuries were relieved.
He gripped Wang Yao's hand tightly, his eyes resolute, his determination to protect her strengthened.
He took a deep breath, swung his sword again, and engaged in a fierce battle with Master Zixiao and Li Ming.
Swords flashed, magical treasures clashed, producing a deafening roar that seemed to tremble the entire space.
Zhuang Yu fought with increasing ferocity. His swordsmanship was exquisite and unpredictable, forcing Master Zixiao and Li Ming into a series of defeats.
Just as Zhuang Yu was about to approach the artifact again, the artifact suddenly emitted a powerful energy fluctuation.
This force swept over him like a tidal wave, and Zhuang Yu felt an immense pressure rushing towards him, pushing him away violently.
He staggered a few steps before barely regaining his balance, his heart filled with shock and confusion.
What exactly is this force?
Why did the artifact prevent him from getting closer?
Could there be some secret hidden within this divine artifact?
Zhuang Yu was filled with questions. He had to leave this place first and come back to unravel this mystery once he was strong enough.