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I Just Want to Live a Good Life But I Surpassed the Protagonist – 55 Waste
The mid-rank god transformation attack prop ran out of times, plus the 3W one-time demon subduing formation, Ye Yong now had 14W reversal points left.
Killing monsters above his level was exhilarating, but the thrill couldn’t last forever.
However, after killing one of Blackgale’s sons and one of his beloved disciples, Ye Yong felt that the other party’s anger should have accumulated to a considerable extent. The hunting time was over, and it was time for a performance.
Ye Yong sat on the Flowing Light Needle, drilling wherever there were many monsters, and then pretended to be accidentally discovered, and fled at the speed of light.
If Ye Yong appeared in front of them arrogantly, the monster would definitely be afraid. However, if Ye Yong escaped, it would be different. This definitely meant that he could not use that terrible attack method! So a group of monster chased after him.
It was a pity that the Flowing Light Needle was too fast. They could only eat dust. If Ye Yong hadn’t “forgotten” to clean up the residual smell, giving the monster with sensitive noses clues, the millions of monster in the secret realm really wouldn’t know how to catch up with this man who was so fast that only the wind remained.
Speaking of Ye Yong, the monster was very angry, but they couldn’t help but be a little convinced, because he was the first human cultivator who could make such a fuss. Obviously, he only had the cultivation level of the Foundation Establishment stage. Not only did he kill two monster kings, causing them to make a big fuss, but the key point was that they couldn’t catch him.
Blackgale’s two beloved disciples, Mo Feng and Lang Ying, who were at the third level of the demon king, tried their best to catch Ye Yong in order to please their master.
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They set traps in many places. For two consecutive days, the monsters in the secret realm were busy, but Ye Yong always managed to escape without any danger.
Hearing this news, Blackgale, who was far away near the exit of the secret realm, became even angrier. However, he would not leave, because he felt that Ye Yong was deliberately making a scene to lure him away so that the two Immortal Bodies and Saintly Bodies could escape.
The fact that no monsters had found any trace of the Immortal Bodies and Saintly Bodies in the past two days was the best proof.
“I’d like to see how much spiritual power your flying magic weapon has left to keep you escaping.” Blackgale suppressed the anger in his heart and muttered to himself. Because whenever he thought of Ye Yong, he would think of the dead Hei Shou and Tie Bao.
One was his son, and the other was his beloved disciple. Their pained his heart, and the departure news had spread throughout the secret realm. Now everyone knew that he, Blackgale, had lost face to a Foundation Establishment cultivator.
Especially the other late-stage demon king. Although the other party was currently in seclusion, once he woke up and left seclusion, he would definitely mock him.
Blackgale ordered his beloved disciples to capture Ye Yong alive. He wanted to tear Ye Yong into pieces with his own hands. No, he wanted to make Ye Yong’s life worse than death, and to get back the pain of losing his son and beloved disciple , as well as the face he had lost.
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After chasing for two days, Mo Feng and Lang Ying finally forced Ye Yong into a Spirit Locking Formation that they had set up.
The Spirit Locking Formation was a formation that specifically restrained cultivators. As long as one was in the Spirit Locking Formation, the cultivator’s spiritual power would not be able to be mobilized, and the spiritual power stored in the magic weapon would also be quickly consumed.
With no way out, Ye Yong looked at the surrounding demon beast with despair and suddenly laughed out loud, “Anyway, the woman I love was also killed by your demon king. I’ve been running for so long and I know I can’ t escape. I don’t want to live anymore! Before I die, let me kill a few more and take them with me!”
When they saw him take out the yellow jade seal, the monsters were all scared and scattered. Even Mo Feng and Lang Ying, who were at the third level of the monster king, were no exception.
If they guessed correctly, that should be the magic weapon that Ye Yong had been using all along, which could launch divine attacks.
Whoever went up to him now was an idiot.
However, Ye Yong’s expression began to become anxious. He seemed to want to activate the magic weapon, but the magic weapon did not move at all.
Lang Ying made a prompt decision. He was extremely fast. With a swoosh, he displayed the speed of a third-level monster and instantly arrived in front of Ye Yong, slapping his Dantian with a palm.
Ye Yong spat out a mouthful of blood. His Dantian’s Qi Sea was shattered. His entire body flew out a long distance, rolling several times on the ground, dying.
Lang Ying always felt that the feeling of hitting Ye Yong was strange. However, when he used his divine sense to look inside Ye Yong, he found that not only was his Dantian shattered and his spiritual power gone, but he was also seriously injured. His meridians were broken, and some of the bones in his limbs were also broken. He stopped thinking about it. He took the yellow jade seal that Ye Yong had just dropped and observed it carefully.
At this time, Mo Feng wanted to approach Ye Yong, but Lang Ying immediately put away the yellow jade seal and stopped him.
“Senior Brother, I was the one who knocked this person down. You wouldn’t want to steal your junior brother’s credit, would you?” Lang Ying narrowed his eyes.
“Junior Brother, this formation has consumed a lot of my resources. You wouldn’t want to take all the credit for yourself, would you?” Mo Feng also narrowed his eyes. “Besides, he is already at the end of his rope .Even if a small demon came, he could be defeated…”
“That’s not how you say it. What if his magic weapon can still be used? I took the risk of death to knock him down.”
Mo Feng did not want to argue with Lang Ying too much. He waved his hand. “Forget it. Let’s take him back to Master. He will naturally reward us according to our contributions.”
“Senior Brother is right.” Lang Ying motioned his subordinates to give Ye Yong a Heart Protecting Pill to prevent him from dying.
Not long after, a group of monsters and beasts escorted Ye Yong, who was still alive, to the exit of the secret realm.
Lang Ying immediately knelt down to the clouds and said, “Disciple has not failed Master’s mission and has successfully captured the living Ye Yong.”
Mo Feng glanced at Lang Ying and also knelt down, saying nothing.
Soon, two figures walked out of the clouds on both sides.
They were none other than Blackfire and Blackgale.
Blackfire was the first to arrive in front of Ye Yong. He looked at this man who was now a waste, his white clothes covered in dust and blood, and sneered, “Is this the guy who killed my brother and that waste Tie Bao? “
Lang Ying hurriedly presented the yellow jade seal at this time. “He didn’t do this. It’s all thanks to this powerful magic weapon.”
Mo Feng also presented the Flowing Light Needle. “As for escaping, he also used this Heaven-Tier magic weapon. Generally speaking, he didn’t do anything. It’s just that his magic weapon is strong enough.”
Blackfire looked at Ye Yong for a few more times, shook his head, and ignored him. Instead, he picked up the yellow jade seal and observed it carefully. “It seems that the number of times this magic weapon can be used has been exhausted . Now it’s just an ordinary seal.”
The black gale that came later asked the lion eagle and Mo Feng about the capture situation at that time. After learning that Ye Yong had nowhere to go and couldn’t use the magic weapon, he sneered at Ye Yong: “It’s just this human who has been fooling around for two days and killed my son Heishou and beloved disciple Tiebao. It’s ridiculous, ridiculous.”
Hei Feng took the yellow jade seal from Hei Huo’s hand, scrutinized it for a while, then came to Ye Yong with Liuguang Needle, and said in a stern voice, “I won’t let you die so easily. I will hang you high on Mount Heifeng. Every midnight…”
Before Hei Feng could finish speaking, he saw Ye Yong spit out a mouthful of blood and mutter something.
Hei Feng couldn’t hear clearly, and just as he was about to listen carefully, a strong sense of ominous foreboding suddenly flashed through his mind.
An inconspicuous small stone fell out of Ye Yong’s sleeve, landed on the ground, and instantly unfolded a high-grade demon-subduing formation with a range of several kilometers.