As the Universe Turns - Chapter 125

Chapter 125 Senro
The moment he finished speaking, a strong wind blew through the entire hall. Seven or eight strands of dark green mist suddenly condensed on Zong Xiaotian’s body. Lady Rakshasa’s eyes turned cold and he waved his hand, “Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!” The three ice needles immediately flew through the air.

“Zheng!”

With a sharp sound, the three ice needles were blocked by Zong Xiaotian’s poisonous technique. However, the cold aura emitted from the needles still made the nearby people feel shocked. In fact, at this moment, a layer of ice fragments gradually condensed on the hair and eyebrows of some people who were slightly closer to them.

The entire hall instantly became extremely cold. It was as if it had suddenly entered a cold winter, causing one’s heart to tremble with fear. The people from Fengman Attic and Poison Dragon Fort also rushed in, causing the scene to become somewhat out of control.

Above the hall, Yi Wuji frowned slightly and said in a deep voice, “Today is the Calming Wind Gathering. Fellow Daoists, please stop.”

“Humph! Tell this stinking woman to stop first!”

Zong Xiaotian snorted coldly, his beard halberd opened, and his expression was extremely terrifying. At the end of his words, his entire body trembled with poison, and an incomparable power immediately surged out, causing the tables, chairs, and stools along the way to fly over.

“Your mouth is dirty.”

Lady Rakshasa’s eyes turned even colder. Her goal was to create chaos. How could she stop now?

She waved her sleeves and a purple qi shot out. With a “bang”, it collided with Zong Xiaotian’s poisonous technique, causing the entire hall to tremble and the tables, chairs, and stools to scatter into pieces of wood.

Everyone in the hall was so scared that their faces turned pale. They all looked for a place to hide. A few women from Fengman Attic exchanged glances and suddenly launched an attack on the people from Poison Dragon Fort. This scene became even more chaotic and out of control. The people from Wuji Palace quickly rushed over.

At this moment, outside the fence, when they heard the noise from inside, many of Wuji Palace’s guards also went inside in panic. The eleven women of Fengman Attic exchanged glances, knowing that the best time to create chaos had arrived, they immediately flew into the fence.

Xiao Chen, on the other hand, did not join them. He wanted to take advantage of the chaos and the fact that the guards had already rushed to Wuji Palace. He wanted to immediately sneak into Dark Asura Palace in the north. This was the only chance. If the guards returned, it would be difficult for him to sneak in.

At this moment, the situation in Wuji Palace was out of control. When Lady Rakshasa saw a dozen women enter, he knew that Xiao Chen had already sneaked into Dark Asura Palace. Only then did he finally stop. Zong Xiaotian saw that she had stopped and immediately stopped.

The hall was in a mess. The tables, chairs, and stools were broken. The air was filled with poisonous and cold air.

Yi Wuji frowned and his palms trembled, causing the poison gas and cold energy to disperse. He said unhappily, “Are you guys finally done? I thought I was going to tear down my Wuji Palace.”

Lady Rakshasa smiled faintly, “Hall Master, you’re joking. I’m just accompanying the Sect Castle Master in a fight. It’s just a matter of time. No more fighting, no more fighting.”

After she finished speaking, she glanced at the dozen or so women beside her and said, “I accompanied the Castle Master. Why did you come in? Why haven’t you left yet?”

“Yes, Floorlord …”

The dozen or so women immediately took advantage of the situation to quickly go outside, lest Yi Wuji’s sharp eyes discover that there was someone missing.

“Humph!”

Zong Xiaotian snorted coldly, causing the twenty-odd experts from Poison Dragon Fort to retreat. However, they did not return to their chairs. Instead, they looked coldly at Lady Rakshasa, “Since that’s the case, I don’t think there’s any need to continue with this Wind Setting Gathering anymore! Anyone from Fengman Attic who comes to my Southern City will be killed without mercy!”

As soon as these words were spoken, a chill appeared in the air. Yi Wuji said indifferently, “If that’s the case, then it won’t be long before Dingfeng City will be shattered again. This won’t benefit anyone. Why would the Castle Master need to be so impulsive? Why would he forget that there is still a Heavenly Gate eyeing him from the Immortal Origin Five Regions?”

“Humph!”

Zong Xiaotian snorted coldly. Then, he brushed his sleeves and sat back down on the chair. Lady Rakshasa smiled and said, “Why don’t we go back to what happened just now?”

She had to delay for at least half an hour before Xiao Chen could sneak into Dark Asura Palace and get the Heavenly Sect Scroll.

…

At that time, night was approaching, and the world was dim yellow. Xiao Chen had already sneaked into the vicinity of Dark Asura Palace and changed back into his original attire.

There were many people from Limitless Hall who wore battle robes, so his attire wouldn’t attract too much attention.

At this moment, he was hiding behind a large tree. When this group of patrols passed, there was a grand hall in the distance. It looked extremely dark and faint, and there were two guards standing in front of the hall. That was the Dark Asura Hall.

After the patrol passed, Xiao Chen’s figure moved and instantly moved like lightning to the front of Dark Asura Palace. Before the two guards could react, they were already sealed by him.

After sealing the acupoints of the two guards, Xiao Chen stabbed a black needle into the back of their heads with lightning speed.

This was the “Soul Needle” that Lady Rakshasa had given him last night. It didn’t hurt people’s lives, but it could seal off their five senses and six senses for a short period of time. It would only be released after half an hour. However, half an hour was enough for him.

After restraining the two guards, Xiao Chen did not hesitate any longer and immediately went into the Dark Asura Palace. It was pitch-black inside, and waves of cold and gloomy Qi continuously permeated through.

Next, he would go to King Senluo to obtain the “Senluo Token” to open the secret hall. However, King Senluo’s cultivation was unfathomable and far above him. It was almost impossible for him to obtain the Senluo Token from King Senluo.

But this was only for yesterday, Today was the 15th day of the 8th month. Although the Myriad Symbols of Senluo cultivated by King Senluo was extremely powerful, there was also a huge drawback. Every year on the 15th day of the 8th month, before the full moon, if he didn’t disperse all of his cultivation power, his divine ability would backlash and become extremely bloodthirsty. In the end, his internal organs would dry up and die.

Senluo Wanxiang was extremely bizarre. Although the full moon night had dispersed his cultivation power, his cultivation power would not only recover completely the next morning, it would also be able to increase by quite a bit.

At this moment, night is approaching. I believe that King Senluo has already begun to dissipate his cultivation. During this period of time, he will not be disturbed. Lady Rakshasa has already calculated everything. Originally, the Windsetter Gathering should have been held three months ago, but she used temporary seclusion as an excuse to delay it until today.

The reason why she created chaos at dusk was clearly because she was waiting for King Senluo to dissipate. The most terrifying thing in the world was never those experts who intimidated one side, but such a … thoughtful woman.

Xiao Chen walked in the cold and pitch-black tunnel. Although the guards had left today because of the special day, he had no choice but to be cautious and try his best to conceal his aura.

It was precisely because of today’s special day that the restrictions of the Dark Asura Palace were more than ten times stronger than before. Fortunately, his divine sense was different from that of ordinary people. With such sharp divine sense, these restrictions could not be used as an obstacle for him.

Half an incense stick later, he arrived outside a secluded hall. There were countless dark green ghost flames floating in the hall, and on the stone platform above the hall’s head sat a person with a shawl.

That person was tall and sturdy. Even if he sat down, he was still much taller than an ordinary person. This person was the Senluo King. The dozen ghost flames floating beside him made his face even more ferocious and terrifying.

“Who is it!”

All of a sudden, King Senluo seemed to be alert to someone walking in. However, he was currently at the critical moment of the Loose Cultivation Technique. His back was facing the outside of the hall, and he couldn’t see who was coming.

Dressed in a black battle robe, Xiao Chen slowly approached. The sound of footsteps that resembled the sound of death echoed in this cold and secluded hall.