mesbooks Chapter 275 A Plan Comes to Mind
Chapter 275 A Plan Comes to Mind
Kongming clenched his fist, feeling the explosive magical power within his body, and the corners of his mouth turned up slightly.
After being cleansed by that trace of chaotic power, his magical power became extremely refined, like a concentrated ocean, with its sharpness concealed, and even a trace of it could unleash astonishing destructive power.
Its meridians are forged from starlight and black iron, tough and strong, allowing for smooth and accelerated flow of magical power. Its dantian is vast, like the starry universe, with thick and elastic walls that can efficiently store and refine magical power, providing it with a continuous energy supply.
As Kongming felt these changes in his body, an indescribable sense of confidence welled up within him.
At this moment, even when facing a Nascent Soul expert, he firmly believed that he had the strength to fight. The insurmountable gap between Golden Core and Nascent Soul was no longer an insurmountable barrier in his mind.
He moved like lightning, instantly leaping out of the cave.
Outside the cave, Zhao Yun and the others were vigilantly guarding the concealment formation set up by Kongming.
Although the formation temporarily concealed their presence, the frequent patrols by Rakshasa over the past two days have made the atmosphere increasingly tense.
"Prime Minister, you've emerged from seclusion!"
When Zhao Yun saw Kongming rush out, a hint of surprise flashed in his eyes, and his tense expression relaxed slightly.
But then he was immediately struck by the profound aura emanating from Kongming that was completely different from before.
Zhao Yun attained enlightenment through martial arts, and his perception of aura and power far surpassed that of ordinary people.
At this moment, he clearly sensed that Kongming's strength had undergone a tremendous change. That aura was restrained yet powerful, like a surging undercurrent hidden beneath a calm sea, capable of stirring up monstrous waves with the slightest movement.
Kongming nodded to Zhao Yun, then looked out of the formation. Groups of patrolling Rakshasa occasionally swept across the horizon.
This is not a good sign!
Previously, a large number of Rakshasa gathered at the Flower Tomb, but now so many Rakshasa are frequently patrolling the perimeter. It seems that the awakening of the Flower Fairy has entered a critical stage.
"Hmph, you fiend, now you know that doing that kind of thing drains your energy, huh? You've been hiding away to recover, and look what's happened—we're all trapped here now!"
Seeing that Kongming ignored him, Zhu Ganglie glanced at Kongming sideways, his tone tinged with sourness.
Kongming glared at Zhu Ganglie, really wanting to strangle this idiot. He just had to bring up the most awkward thing ever!
Upon hearing this, Su Yao frowned slightly, and an alluring blush instantly appeared on her pretty face. She subconsciously turned her face away, trying to hide her embarrassment and shyness.
"Ganglie, just say less!" Zhao Yun said hastily when he saw that Kongming and Su Yao both looked rather unwell.
Then he looked at Kongming and said, "Prime Minister, why don't we charge out? Although there are people from the three great families outside, it's definitely not a dead end! At least we can fight them!"
Zhao Yun said with some worry in his expression.
After all, the Ancient Profound Dojo has absolute suppression against Nascent Soul cultivators. Even if the three major families bring powerful weapons, there is still a glimmer of hope for them.
Inside this ancient Xuan Dao field, there are not only fourth-order Rakshasa, but also the legendary flower demon. Once the flower demon awakens, it will truly be a dead end!
“Zilong is right. There are people from the three great families outside, so what do we have to worry about!” Kongming’s lips curled up slightly, revealing a sly smile.
When Zhu Bajie saw Kongming's expression, his heart tightened. It seemed that this sorcerer was probably going to harm people again.
But he couldn't help asking, "Big brother, what idea have you come up with? Don't get us involved!"
Kongming glared at Zhu Bajie, really wanting to kick the guy's ass...
At this moment, at the entrance of the Ancient Xuan Daoist Temple, Old Ghost stood domineeringly on the Sixth Pearl, looking down on all the heroes under heaven.
"Haha, you bunch of idiots, if you've got the guts, come up here! What kind of skill is it to just stand there staring at me like that!"
"Hmph! This little spirit is going too far!" Xuan Yuanba trembled with rage, but he was helpless.
"Hahaha, with your meager abilities, you think you can enter this Ancient Profound Dao Arena? Now you know how powerful I am! In front of me, you are nothing but a bunch of clowns!"
Old Ghost stood on the Sixth Pearl, laughing so hard he was doubled over, as if he had reached the pinnacle of his life.
Xuanyuan Ba's face turned ashen as he roared, "Don't fall into my hands, or I'll make sure your soul is scattered and you're never reincarnated again!"
Old Ghost, however, was not afraid at all. Instead, he laughed even harder, "Haha... If you've got the guts, then come and try. I'll make sure you shit your ass..."
He was originally a Nascent Soul cultivator hidden away by the Ming Dynasty's royal family; outsiders would never recognize him. And even if they did, what difference would it make? He was already in this wretched state; who cared about the raging flood behind him…