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Korea lacks money and cannot afford a war, but it also wants to take advantage of the decline of the Great Zhou Dynasty to seize control of the Central Plains and compete for the Nine-Five Throne.
The principle is simple: Hu Yun does not exceed a hundred; this is a timeless truth!
The territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty will last at most a hundred years, and its demise is inevitable. Everyone knows this, which is why everyone wants to seize this opportunity to achieve great things.
Especially those ministers, nobles, and lords with strength and resources. They have some foundation and naturally hope to achieve even greater success. If they can push things to the extreme, even death would not be in vain.
What does "extreme" mean? For ordinary people, it certainly means becoming an emperor. Everyone has an emperor's dream, and Korea is no exception.
Thus, Korea has set its sights on the treasures in the Former Dynasty Treasury. If they can obtain that silver and gold, their chances of competing for dominance in the Central Plains will increase significantly.
Lu Chen stood atop Stone Mountain, using his Divine Sense to lock onto the rapidly fleeing Killing. He then snorted coldly, manifesting his Flesh into an Electric Python that shot through the air.
The Electric Python manifested by Lu Chen sliced through the air, illuminating Stone Mountain as it flew past. Some animals that were sleeping were startled awake and quickly fled, crying out in alarm.
Lu Chen flew out for seven or eight miles in one breath, then, above a Mountain Valley, his Flesh materialized from thin air.
Here, it seemed like there was nothing—dark and devoid of any visible objects.
Lu Chen swung his arm vigorously, bringing down an iron fist from nowhere.
In an instant, a furious roar echoed as Killing was struck by Lu Chen's punch. A dense array of Fist Shadows enveloped him completely.
In the dark sky above the Mountain Valley, dozens of fists fell like a net. Initially fast, they suddenly slowed down as if encountering some obstruction.
That was Killing using his Yin Yuan to resist Lu Chen's Fist Shadow. He had been hit by Lu Chen and was slowly revealing his form.
When Yin Spirit faces Qi Master, it certainly holds many advantages; however, if caught in close quarters by a Qi Master, it becomes a terrifying nightmare.
A wave of explosion centered around Killing immediately dispersed.
Lu Chen reached out and grabbed Killing's Yin Spirit. At that moment, Killing was in his hand, struggling like a worm.
Killing's Yin Spirit continuously manifested various forms, still trying to escape. Lu Chen coldly smiled and directly released Yin Yuan, rendering Killing's form insignificant, allowing him to easily grasp it.
Lu Chen coldly shouted, "Killing Daoist, this time I want to see where you can run!"
Without any hesitation, Lu Chen tightened his grip. A surge of lightning flashed in his hand, and Killing's Yin Spirit transformed into bubbles, rising into the night sky.
These bubbles were the components that made up Killing's Yin Spirit. If the bubbles could escape, then Killing could undergo Corpse Dissolution Reincarnation and come back to life.
How could Lu Chen allow such a thing to happen? He opened his mouth and took a deep breath, immediately sucking them all in and swallowing them cleanly, refining them into Yin Yuan to supply himself.
Killing was dead, killed by Lu Chen using the Four Symbols Thunder Scripture. His Yin Spirit turned into bubbles and was devoured by Lu Chen, leaving no chance for Corpse Dissolution Reincarnation.
After eliminating Killing, Lu Chen's Flesh descended onto a Stone Mountain near Mountain Valley. Killing was finally dead; Lu Chen's wish had been fulfilled, and Li Shian's hatred had been erased.
Lu Chen did not show much excitement; his expression was very calm as he quietly closed his eyes, seemingly feeling the atmosphere.
Eliminating Killing was one of Lu Chen's wishes. Now that it was accomplished, his state of mind immediately rose to a new level, and his Dao Heart became more stable, reaching an unprecedented realm.
After standing in place for a long time, Lu Chen finally opened his eyes and flew back toward the camp.
As soon as he landed, he saw Princess Zhulan, Yue Shaoting, and Tu Youdong waiting nearby.
"Lu Chen, where have you been?" Princess Zhulan asked as soon as she saw him land.
Lu Chen glanced at Princess Zhulan and replied, "It's nothing. Someone came to spy on the camp earlier, so I went out to take a look."
"Um? Who dares to spy on our camp? Where did that person go?" Princess Zhulan hesitated for a moment before asking.
"I killed him," Lu Chen replied, casually lifting the curtain of his tent and stepping inside.
Lu Chen entered the tent and closed the curtain, leaving the others with only his back to see.
Princess Zhulan and the other three exchanged glances but didn't say much. They felt that Lu Chen was acting very strangely today. However, since Lu Chen was unwilling to explain, they saw no need to press further.
As soon as Princess Zhulan saw Yue Shaoting, her brows furrowed, and she let out a light "humph" before angrily walking away.
Tu Youdong glanced at them and then also left, returning to his own tent and closing the curtain.
Meanwhile, less than twenty miles away from Lu Chen's camp, there was another camp.
This camp had even more tents, numbering over a hundred, with soldiers patrolling back and forth, holding torches and large blades.
At this moment, inside one of the tents, Killing's Flesh was sitting cross-legged on the bed, eyes slightly closed as if in a meditative state, completely still.
This Flesh was the new host that Killing had taken over; it appeared younger, looking to be in its twenties, with a pale complexion and a standard handsome appearance.
After a short while, Killing suddenly opened his eyes wide, his pupils dilating. He then violently spat out a mouthful of fresh blood that burst into the air like a mist. Following this, Killing closed his eyes again, his neck seeming to lose its bones as it drooped down to his chest.
From then on, the tent fell into an eerie silence with no sounds whatsoever.
About ten breaths later, the tent's curtain was pulled aside with a "whoosh," and a middle-aged man with white hair and beard walked in.
This man stood eight feet tall with a rugged appearance, dressed in a Dao robe. On the left side of his chest was a star symbol.
Upon seeing Killing's motionless form on the bed, he immediately flew into a rage and muttered to himself, "I noticed just now that your Yin Spirit has completely vanished without leaving any trace. You have indeed been harmed by someone."
As this person spoke, he bared his teeth, looking as if he was about to devour someone. However, his words were plain and devoid of any anger.
After a moment, the curtain was pulled back again, and Chu Yuzhu and Huang Jiao rushed in. Upon seeing Killing on the bed, they were both stunned.
"White-Browed Master, what happened to Master? What is going on?" Chu Yuzhu's pretty face turned pale, shocked to the extreme.
The White-Browed Daoist was a disciple of Huangmei Daoist and an elder of Star Gate. Huangmei Daoist had died in the Wind Blinder Archipelago under mysterious circumstances, prompting the White-Browed Daoist to come out of seclusion to assist Han Guo.
"Killing has died; he was murdered. The methods used by the assailant were extremely brutal, not only destroying Killing's Yin Spirit but also reducing him to ashes, leaving no chance for Corpse Transformation," the White-Browed Daoist explained.
"Ah? Who did it?" Both Chu Yuzhu and Huang Jiao were taken aback. Killing was already incredibly powerful, yet he had been murdered in such a tragic manner, indicating the cruelty of the perpetrator.
Chu Yuzhu's mouth slightly opened in shock, unable to speak.
"I need to take a look."
The White-Browed Daoist said this and then exited the tent. After a while, his Yin Spirit soared into the air and flew away.
Before long, in a Mountain Valley, the White-Browed Daoist searched around and then stopped, muttering to himself: "Killing's Yin Spirit disappeared right here. Hmm..."
After a long time, the White-Browed Daoist raised his head and looked around, faintly spotting a camp at the edge of a desert, at the starting point of the Gobi Desert, where two or three dozen tents were sparsely arranged.
Closer by, there was another camp. The White-Browed Daoist observed for a moment before his Yin Spirit trembled again. He muttered: "Hmm? There is actually a super expert here with a realm equivalent to that of a half Void Immortal. However, this person's involvement in Killing's death is unrelated; he is warning me with his aura. To avoid unnecessary complications, I should return to the camp first and plan my next steps."
With that, the White-Browed Daoist took flight and headed back in the direction he came from.
That night passed quickly.
The next day, the sun rose early from the east. The white snow on the Gobi Desert had quietly melted into water and disappeared into the yellow sand.
Lu Chen and the others also woke up from their dreams, packed up the tents, unloaded the supplies, mounted their Camels, and set off again, delving deeper into the Gobi Desert.
Not long after they left, a group riding Camels appeared, dressed differently from the people of the Central Plains and the Steppe People.
Among these individuals, there were dozens holding weapons. The leader was a young man, around twenty-five or twenty-six years old, wearing a round hat adorned with many decorations, clearly someone from a distant land.
In the group, there was an elderly man who looked to be in his sixties but appeared very spirited and showed no signs of aging.
"Ganda Prince, this is where that group of Central Plains people set up camp; you can still see some of their daily necessities on the ground."
The elderly man rode alongside the young man's Camel and pointed to the scattered hay on the ground as he spoke to him.
Ganda Prince is the young man and is the heir to the Gaochang Ancient Kingdom in the northwest. The elderly man is the national master of the Gaochang Ancient Kingdom, known as the Bone-less Sorcerer.
The Bone-less Sorcerer's Yin True Cultivation has reached the pinnacle of the Law of the Realm, just one step away from becoming a Void Immortal.
When Lu Chen was in Tebalzuo Town, he unexpectedly discovered a half Virtual Immortal Master, who happened to be this person.
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