My Disciples Are All Villains Chapter 619

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Chapter 619: 619

Chapter 619: The Rogue Western Wind Blows Across the River, When Is It Going To Return?

Many Seven-leaf elites in the world knew the basic fact that an Eight-leaf cultivator was as big as Mount Tai . Even the people of Rouli and Lou Lan knew this . When they saw the 100-foot avatar, their intention to kill Yu Shangrong vanished without a trace .

Impossible!

Even if an Eight-leaf cultivator was here, he could only run as soon as he heard Yu Shangrong’s name . Here they were, without an Eight-leaf cultivator among their numbers . The outcome was predictable . It was a crushing defeat for them .

Wherever the energy swords went, they did not seem like they were cutting down people . They seemed like they were cutting down… hay .

Young Yu Zhenghai was stunned by this sight… Nobody knew how much he thirsted for power or how strongly he wanted to become an expert like the person before . He did as Yu Shangrong ordered him to . He stood obediently in place as the energy swords danced and the Roulians fell all around him .

A moment later, Yu Shangrong returned to his original spot . He looked at young Yu Zhenghai as though nothing had happened . He raised his left hand, and his Longevity Sword returned to its scabbard and back in his embrace .

The battle had ended just like that . The trees and plants within 100 meters were fell by Yu Shangrong .

The chilly breeze brought with it a metallic stench that seemed to linger in the air . It prickled Yu Zhenghai’s newly-formed sense of smell .

“Are you afraid?” Yu Shangrong asked . He was used to this so it did not affect him at all .

Young Yu Zhenghai shook his head to show that he was not afraid .

That was beyond Yu Shangrong’s expectations . Perhaps, Yu Zhenghai had endured many hardships so he knew when he should feel afraid and when he should not…

“Your sword techniques are amazing,” young Yu Zhenghai said .

“I think so, too . ”

“Since you’re my senior brother… Can you teach me how to use the sword?”

“…” Yu Shangrong shook his head lightly and replied with a straight face . “You’re not suitable for the sword . ”

“What suits me then?”

“A saber,” Yu Shangrong said .

When he heard this, young Yu Zhenghai beamed . He asked, “How did you know that I like sabers? Sabers are cool . A man’s strength can only be manifested by using a saber!”

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“…” Yu Shangrong successfully bit back a retort . He closed his eyes indifferently and entered his resting state .

Young Yu Zhenghai stood at the side . He toyed around with the branch . He gripped it with both hands and made slashing motions .

Bam! Bam! Bam!

Young Yu Zhenghai struck a tree stump with the branch . His strength was not something a youth his age should possess . He said, “I’ll surely become as powerful as you . ”

“I hope so . ”

It was unknown if Wuqians could recultivate after they were resurrected . Any possible side effects of the resurrection were also unknown . It was slightly too early to be talking about cultivation right now .

After they had rested, Yu Shangrong brought young Yu Zhenghai with him and continued eastward .

Five days later, in a bamboo forest east of Rouli .

The long journey had worn young Yu Zhenghai out . He could barely walk . He was already at his limits after having held out for so long .

The two of them traversed vast deserts, winding mountain paths, and seas of clouds .

When they landed among the bamboos, Yu Zhenghai lay down at once . “I can’t go any further . ”

“You have no choice but to walk . ”

They only rested briefly .

Yu Shangrong heard something flying toward them above the bamboo forest . He stood up and moved his hand . A few vines flew over, picking Yu Zhenghai up, and brought him to his side . His movements were neat and precise . He placed one hand on his back as the vines wound around his waist several times . His back was straight and his expression was calm as he walked out of the bamboo forest . Then, he drew the Longevity Sword and lifted it before an energy sword shot out .

It cut through some bamboo and hit the cultivator above the bamboo forest .

Every time Yu Shangrong swung his sword, a cultivator fell . He did not even have to look; he kept his eyes trained ahead .

At this moment, a figure dove toward him at blinding speed . At the same time, a Six-leaf wolf king avatar merged with that figure as he crashed through the bamboo forest .

The wolf pounced while baring its fangs . The figure wielded sharp blades in both hands as he aimed for Yu Shangrong’s face . His movements were as quick as lightning!

Yu Shangrong joined his palms together . His Longevity Sword was held between his hands . An energy sword suddenly expanded and wrapped around his Longevity Sword . It dropped down like a guillotine at lightning speed as well .

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In just a split second, the wolf king avatar was cleaved into two, falling to the left and the right .

The cultivator in the middle of the avatar shared the same fate .

The battle ended .

Once again, panicked cries rang in the air .

“He’s not a Six-leaf cultivator! Retreat!”

“Change of plans! Run!”

The remaining cultivators fled to the west .

Yu Shangrong carried Yu Zhenghai with an indifferent expression on his face as he continued on his journey . He stepped out of the forest and rose into the air . He looked to the side; young Yu Zhenghai was fast asleep .

The rogue western wind blew across the river, when was it going to return?

On Liang Province City’s walls .

Si Wuya faced Rouli . He seemed to be lost in his thoughts .

At this moment, Jiang Aijian leaped up and sat on the city wall . “Are you sure your men are fine?”

“They’ve crossed Heaven’s Moat and formed a garrison at the north of Great Yan… If Lou Lan’s forces place a grand Formation there, it’ll be difficult to breach . I trust those I employ and won’t employ those I don’t trust . I believe in them,” Si Wuya replied .

“Breach?” Jiang Aijian shook his head . “You can attack all you want, but I’m going to make things clear . I’m only helping you with defending . ”

“Offense is the best defense . ”

“…” Jiang Aijian spread his hands . He shook his head and said, “Can I object to this plan?”

“You can… but it’s futile . ”

“I can’t stand you guys . ” Jiang Aijian was speechless . He said with a sigh, “At the end of the day, I’m still Great Yan’s Third Prince . How can I sit back and do nothing while the Other Tribes invade my lands? Just tell me… when? I’ll do everything in my power to help . ”

“Tonight . ”

“Er… Can I take back what I just said?”

“No . ”

Inside Dazheng Palace in the Divine Capital .

After so many days, Lu Zhou’s Heavenly Writing power had already been replenished several times over . In the meantime, he kept attempting to expand the limits of the power of hearing . He had practically memorized the incantation for the power and mastered its use .

He opened the system dashboard again .

Merit points: 66,203

The added merit points were from Yu Shangrong .

Lu Zhou looked at his merit points and shook his head . He wondered how Yu Zhenghai was faring now…

‘That rascal . Will it kill him to write back?’

After pondering for a moment, Lu Zhou opened the list of items and said, “Purchase Golden Lotus Leaf . ”

“Ding! Spent 50,000 merit points . Obtained: Golden Lotus Leaf x1 . ”

Initially, he wanted to use it immediately . When he remembered the item cards would increase in price whenever his cultivation base improved, he spent another 10,000 merit points and purchased a Deadly Strike Card . He would save it as his final trump card . After purchasing it, he finally said, “Use Golden Lotus Leaf . ”

Shortly after, the item card dissolved into spots of starlight that swirled around him . They eventually gathered around his dantian’s sea of Qi . The tidal wave of power rose and churned like waters of the sea . The surging Primal Qi burst forth and grew in his dantian’s sea of Qi like an incoming tide . At the same time, his heart and mind were at peace . The minute sounds of the breeze around Dazheng Palace were clearly brought to his ears .

Above Dazheng Palace, the clouds parted . Primal Qi wreaked havoc and swiftly gathered around Lu Zhou .

At this moment, Zhu Tianyuan was supporting Zhu Honggong’s weight . They were in Dazheng Palace’s vicinity . When they saw the surging Primal Qi, they were shocked .

“My son, Dazheng Palace is in trouble!” Zhu Tianyuan was shocked .

“Stay calm!” Zhu Honggong pulled Zhu Tianyuan . He bit back his pain and earnestly said, “You’re new here so you don’t know about this… Whenever you encounter something like this, you must keep quiet and lay low . ”

“My son, you’re too green . Someone’s sprouting a leaf… Perhaps, it’s your senior! You should go and learn from them!” Zhu Tianyuan said .

“You’re green! Trust me… Don’t go looking for trouble!”

“Is this how you should talk to your father? I’ve been around far longer than you…” Zhu Tianyuan put on the air of a senior and said . “It’s only someone sprouting a leaf . There’s nothing to it . Your old man and Old Villain Ji go way back . I can even watch him sprout a leaf, let alone his disciples…”

Boom!

A clap of thunder rang from Dazheng Palace .

“Scram . ”

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