Chapter 30: Capturing the Western Poison! Huang Rong Holds the Great Heavenly Ceremony!
Ouyang Feng’s strikes were ruthless.
The True Qi he unleashed contained venom, causing plants and trees to wither wherever it passed, a horrifying sight.
“She’s actually laughing!”
“This person, is she a fool?”
Huang Rong’s smile was radiant, but it caused Ouyang Feng to frown and ponder.
He was Ouyang Feng, a name that struck fear into the hearts of many. Who would dare not be afraid of him?
Yet, this young girl was facing him with a smile, not afraid at all.
Ouyang Feng could only conclude that she was a fool!
He didn't believe a young girl could be his opponent.
“Whizz!”
Ouyang Feng was incredibly fast, covering a hundred meters in the blink of an eye, arriving before Huang Rong.
However, as he was about to reach the beautiful woman, the joy he felt turned into an inexplicable chill.
“Little Toad!”
“Remember this, old hag. My name is Huang Rong, and I am the direct disciple of the Eastern Imperial Lord. The Quanzhen Sect is my protection!”
Huang Rong's smile turned cold, her words echoing through Mount Zhongnan.
As she spoke, Huang Rong’s delicate palms danced, forming hand seals that she shot into the void.
“Eastern Imperial Lord?”
“Direct disciple?”
Ouyang Feng was dumbfounded.
Could there be such a thing as gods?
Then, his entire being was stunned.
He saw shimmering light emanating from Huang Rong, like starlight upon her, making her entire body glow. She looked like a celestial maiden descended to the mortal realm.
“Buzz, buzz!”
At that moment, the trees in the direction Huang Rong’s hand seals had been cast were buzzing and swaying, dropping countless green leaves. Each leaf shimmered with a cold light before dancing in the air.
“Rumble!”
The mountains crumbled, trees shattered, and the leaves turned into countless swords. Wherever they passed, plants and trees were destroyed, rocks and soil were flung about, a terrifying sight.
“This…!”
Ouyang Feng was speechless, completely shocked.
He also felt a sense of fear. How could this scene be possible? Was this truly something achievable through martial arts?
Could there really be divine intervention?
“Puff!”
Blood sprayed out.
Ouyang Feng was in a daze, but Huang Rong seized the opportunity. With a wave of her palm, the leaves danced and a cold light flashed. An arm flew off.
Even though Ouyang Feng reacted and retaliated wildly, he couldn’t resist. His arm was cleanly severed.
“Aaah!”
“Damn it!”
Ouyang Feng shrieked and began fleeing frantically.
What kind of god?
Ghost!
This woman was definitely a ghost!
“Trying to run?”
Huang Rong gave chase, her figure wrapped in the swirling leaves, floating in mid-air, swiftly pursuing Ouyang Feng.
As she went, the ground shook, rocks crumbled, and the entire Mount Zhongnan trembled.
Outside the Quanzhen Palace!
The Quanzhen disciples stood there, gazing at the incredibly astonishing scene unfolding in the middle of the mountain, stunned into silence.
“This is…!”
The Seven Sages of Quanzhen were dumbfounded.
“The Old Poison, Ouyang Feng!”
Zhou Botong’s eyes were wide.
What were they seeing…?
Huang Rong, stepping on the leaves, like a celestial maiden riding clouds, darted back and forth in the sky. Her delicate hands moved, the leaves turned into swords, flashing with sword light, shooting at the rapidly fleeing Ouyang Feng, piercing through gold and splitting stone.
Ouyang Feng was in a miserable state, having unleashed his ultimate technique, the Toad Style, hopping around like a three-legged toad, only intent on escaping.
“That’s one of the Five Greats of the World!”
The hearts of the Seven Sages of Quanzhen and Zhou Botong trembled.
It was too tragic!
Ouyang Feng was one of the most powerful individuals in the world.
Yet, he was being chased and slaughtered by Huang Rong, even losing his arm.
It was truly…
A celestial maiden’s grace!
Huang Rong’s current posture.
Made the Quanzhen disciples’ eyes glow. The Quanzhen sect leader hadn’t lied, and neither had Huang Rong.
The ancestor had truly appeared!
He had left behind a divine inheritance.
“I am inferior.”
Wang Chongyang’s heart was shaken.
He had realized that Huang Rong, possessing the divine inheritance, wasn’t just proficient in the immortal art of reviving withered trees, her strength was also undoubtedly the best in the world.
Even if Wang Chongyang himself faced Ouyang Feng, it would be a battle where both sides were injured.
He wouldn’t be able to remain uninjured, nor chase after Ouyang Feng like this.
The title of Western Poison wasn’t obtained for nothing. It was earned through battles.
Moments later!
While Wang Chongyang and the others were still shocked.
The leaves swirling in the distance suddenly turned back, rushing towards the sky above the Quanzhen Palace in a breath.
“Bang!”
A heavy object fell, the Western Poison Ouyang Feng plummeted to the ground before Wang Chongyang, barely alive, gasping for breath, only a faint breath remaining.
“Capturing Ouyang Feng!”
Wang Chongyang and the others gasped in shock.
“Chongyangzi, gather all the Daoist sects in the world and hold the Great Heavenly Ceremony to welcome the Eastern Imperial Lord’s divine manifestation in the mortal realm!”
Huang Rong stood in the air, her ethereal voice echoing.
Hearing this, Wang Chongyang, the Seven Sages of Quanzhen, Zhou Botong, and all the Quanzhen disciples trembled with excitement, bowing to the sky:
“Obeying Grandmaster’s order, welcoming the Ancestor’s divine manifestation in the mortal realm!!!”
The entire Quanzhen Sect became busy!
The events of this day quickly spread throughout the world.
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