239: Chapter 239 Morning Fog

Chen Changqing and Li Qingling simultaneously activated their third-grade Medium Grade thunder escape talismans, transforming into streaks of purple light as they attempted to escape.

Seeing this, the dark green-robed youth curled the corners of his lips.

This Biluo Technique was the Cultivation Technique with the longest Legacy in Biluo Palace.

It was said that the Biluo Ancestral Master back then was even a Soul Transformation Cultivator, and this Cultivation Technique was created by him.

For this Cultivation Technique to be passed down to this day, it naturally possessed immense might.

Even the Yuxu Technique of the Yuxu Sect and the Peerless Tianyan Technique of the Tianyan Sect could not compare to it.

Otherwise, why would Biluo Palace have been able to securely sit as the number one Sect of Yan Country for thousands of years?

After escaping for a distance and reappearing, Chen Changqing and Li Qingling discovered that they had not fled very far at all.

Accompanied by a loud hum, the two of them were completely enveloped within it.

In addition, the Magical Artifacts of the two people from the very beginning and the dark green-robed youth's Magical Artifact were likewise enveloped inside.

Suddenly, a wave of pressure descended simultaneously, pressing down on Chen Changqing and Li Qingling.

Facing this move, Li Qingling's expression turned ugly.

As a Foundation Establishment Cultivator, it was already not easy to participate in a battle of this caliber.

However, if she had to face the opponent's attack alone—even though the opponent had already dispersed a significant amount of power onto himself—Li Qingling still found it very difficult to resist.

Chen Changqing diverted a portion of his Spiritual Qi to protect Li Qingling while pointing a finger outward.

Three cyan dragons appeared once again.

Fortunately, this time, in order to obliterate the two of them, the pressure acting upon the cyan dragons was reduced quite a bit.

Therefore, the three cyan dragons only had part of their might worn away.

Chen Changqing drove them to crash against the palace walls of the Biluo Heavenly Palace.

With a loud boom, a gap was blasted open on that palace wall, only for it to recover to its original state in the blink of an eye.

Seeing Chen Changqing bear so much pressure, Li Qingling formed hand seals with both hands.

The Supreme Qi-Nourishing Technique operated frantically, and five-colored Spiritual Qi soared into the sky before condensing together and channeling toward Chen Changqing.

Instantly, Chen Changqing's aura skyrocketed continuously, surging all the way from the fourth layer of the Purple Mansion to the sixth layer of the Purple Mansion.

He raised his finger, and eighteen hundred paths of five-colored thunder condensed at his fingertips.

Five-colored dragons soared into the sky, roaring loudly, "Roar, roar, roar!"

The terrifying aura of destruction caused the dark green-robed youth to pause.

"What is this?" A trace of fear arose within him.

Five-Colored Divine Thunder!

Boom!

The five colorful dragons instantly tore open the Biluo Heavenly Palace, and an extreme aura of destruction enveloped a radius of a hundred miles.

Panic gripped the dark green-robed youth's heart, and he wanted to dodge.

He absolutely could not face this strike head-on, or he would undoubtedly die without a doubt.

However, the speed of the Five-Colored Divine Thunder was far faster than the speed at which he could escape.

Watching the attack that was merely a zhang away from him, a flash of regret crossed the dark green-robed youth's eyes.

If he had known this would happen, he would not have come to provoke these two people.

Bang! Rumble!

At the horizon, the Five-Colored Divine Thunder exploded.

The dark green-robed youth at the very center of the explosion did not even have the ability to resist for a single second under this strike, and was thus blasted into ashes and annihilated.

Chen Changqing and Li Qingling carefully sensed the center of the explosion.

Once the attack completely ended and they perceived that the dark green-robed youth had truly and thoroughly dissipated, only then did they feel relieved.

Li Qingling's complexion was pale.

Just now, she had transferred all the Spiritual Qi within her body into Chen Changqing's body.

At this moment, she did not have a shred of Spiritual Qi left inside, and her entire body was weak to the extreme.

Chen Changqing stepped forward to support her, taking out a third-grade spirit-restoring pill from his Storage Pouch to feed her, while circulating his Spiritual Qi to help her refine it.

Before long, Li Qingling's face regained a trace of rosy color.

Seeing that she was fine, Chen Changqing spread out his Divine Sense and retrieved the cyan and white swords, while also collecting the pair of large black maces and the golden wheel ring.

At the place where the dark green-robed youth had first appeared, a gorgeously made-up woman was filled with terror.

She covered her mouth, trembling all over, terrified that her aura would attract the attention of the two people.

"How could this be? The Young Master actually died!"

"Good heavens!"

"If the Sect finds out that the Young Master is dead, how furious will they be? No, I must inform the Sect of everything that happened here."

"Have the Golden Core Masters of the Sect make a move and slaughter this pair of scumbags."

Just as she turned to leave, a cold voice abruptly rang out from behind in the silent woods.

"Where do you want to go?"

"Wu~~" The gorgeously made-up woman's pupils dilated, her eyes filled with fear as an endless chill crawled all over her body.

The next instant, her vision darkened, a shock gripped her heart, and then there was no more.

Chen Changqing looked at the still-dripping head and casually tossed it away.

A fireball condensed in the palm of his hand completely incinerated the woman's corpse.

He glanced at the spot, returned to Li Qingling's side, and said calmly, "It has been resolved. Let's go, this place is not suitable for a long stay."

"Mm." Li Qingling nodded.

Chen Changqing produced a second-grade flying boat, and the two of them boarded the vessel together, heading toward Bing Prefecture.

...

"Bad news! Bad news!"

Outside the main hall of Biluo Palace, a Foundation Establishment Cultivator ran in in a flurry.

"What has happened? No loud noises are allowed inside the main hall!"

A Purple Palace Cultivator sternly reprimanded.

The Foundation Establishment Disciple was startled, momentarily forgetting what he wanted to say.

"Zhang Yi, what happened?" A kind and amiable voice sounded.

The Foundation Establishment Cultivator named Zhang Yi finally snapped back to his senses, so anxious that tears fell from his eyes.

"Junior Martial Uncle Fang... his soul lamp has gone out!"

"What?" Inside the main hall, quite a few Cultivators were shocked.

Following Master Biyun as he stood up and hurried toward the Soul Hall, the others followed along as well.

Sure enough, Fang Chen's soul lamp had extinguished.

Master Biyun froze on the spot, and the remaining Cultivators likewise froze on the spot.

Fang Chen's status within Biluo Palace was extremely special, not only because his talent was second only to Master Biyun, but also because he was a direct descendant of the Palace Master of Biluo Palace.

"Who on earth is it? Exactly who did this?!"

Inside the Soul Hall, an earth-shaking roar echoed out.

...

Half a month later, Chen Changqing and Li Qingling crossed the border between the two countries and finally arrived in Han Country, which was formerly Bing Prefecture.

As Purple Palace Cultivators of Yan Country, the two people's whereabouts could not be detected by the Cultivators of Han Country; otherwise, the trouble would be huge.

After all, the truce between the two countries had only passed for twenty years.

"Where is Fifth Brother?"

Li Qingling inquired.

Under her recuperation during this period, her condition had already recovered to its original state.

"Previously he was at Qidang Mountain, but now I don't know if he has been reassigned elsewhere," Chen Changqing said while taking out a transmission talisman.

Having arrived on the territory of Han Country, they could use transmission talismans.

The transmission talisman in his hand was only second-grade and could at most transmit across one or two prefectures of territory, so he could only use it after arriving inside Han Country.

Chenwu Mountain.

Ever since Han Country occupied Bing Prefecture twenty years ago, apart from some forces that had already left following Yan Country, there were still a few Purple Mansion factions and quite a few Foundation Establishment factions remaining in Bing Prefecture.

Some of these forces were branches of certain factions, while others had suffered heavy damage themselves and thus voluntarily surrendered to Han Country in exchange for their former glory.

Toward these factions that voluntarily surrendered, Han Country did not make things difficult for them; instead, it allowed them to continue controlling their own territory.

As for the Foundation Establishment factions under its command, they were not nearly that merciful.

Among them was the Chen family.