Chapter 179: Yaksha Attacks, the Power of the Scabbard

The sea on the eastern side of the Merman Island is rough, with huge waves more than ten feet high rolling over the rocks on the shore.

Wishes of bright red rippled in the sea water, and from time to time, one or two corpses, either sharks or yaksha, floated on the sea. The scene was very horrifying.

Under the slightly calm sea surface, Chen Jing lurked quietly, observing the undulating sea water in the distance.

The water surface was choppy, and the fight between the two waves of people underwater made the sea water turbid.

It was as if there was a giant standing tall on the sky, using a huge stick to stir up the sea area crazily.

If a monk is not good at underwater skills, let alone killing enemies in a confrontation, he may not be able to display his strength normally.

The sound of fighting in the distance was loud, various spiritual treasures and supernatural powers fell like rain, and various colorful methods, like executioners, took away the lives of both warring parties from time to time.

This is the first time Chen An has seen such a large-scale battle among high-level monks.
The number of people on both sides was not too large, each seemed to have more than a thousand people.

Although the number is small, the cannon fodder at the front is also a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, and the god-transforming monks are considered the main force. This kind of formation is enough to crush any force in the Four Continents.

But in the Lost Sea Area, they are only two of the three major forces here, and they are suppressed by the Qinglong Clan.

Thinking of this, he muttered in his heart that two of the three major forces were fighting non-stop, but the Qinglong clan, as the overlord of the Lost Sea area, was sitting on the mountain watching the fight. It was difficult for Chen An not to doubt whether the Qinglong clan was behind this. Be a pusher.

But he really couldn't figure out what real benefits this would have to the Qinglong Clan.

When it comes to suppression, the Azure Dragon Clan is not even a little bit stronger than the other two tribes. With the support of the entire Dragon Clan, they should not take the two races of Mermaid and Yaksha seriously.

Chen Anzheng was thinking to himself when he saw a thin figure quietly sticking his head out of the water at the bottom of the sea. He glanced at the place where the two parties were fighting, his body trembled slightly, and he immediately retracted.

"Zhan Qing? Why is he here?"

Yes, this place is near the seabed spiritual land. Maybe Zhanqing was going to take care of the spiritual plants and encountered this disaster on the way. In an emergency, he could only hide among the water plants in a hurry.

This kid's concealment skills were pretty good, and none of the Nascent Soul Yakshas who passed by him noticed where he was.

But the bad thing is that there is Lao Liu here.

A seriously injured Yaksha in the early stage of divine transformation somehow escaped from the battlefield and became a deserter. He covered the bloody eye on his chin and came to the area and took a look around. Maybe he felt that the dense aquatic plants were there. The position was good, it could hide his tall figure, and he dived in without any hesitation.

"Yo? What a blessing, I can pick up a leak even if I rest for a while."

The moment Yasha entered the water plant, he noticed something unusual here and looked at Zhanqing's hiding place with a sneer.

"Don't come over here"

Zhanqing's thin body trembled even more violently, and she looked at Yasha, who was more than ten feet tall, with a horrified expression.

"It's broken, this kid is in trouble."

Chen An secretly thought something was wrong. Zhan Qing was the first person he met in this world, and he had a good impression of him.

When he saw that the other party was about to be attacked by a poisonous hand and was captured by the Yaksha, he immediately wanted to quietly save him.

However, what he is worried about is that this move may lead to him falling into a fight between the two clans, and it will be difficult to get out in the future.

"Stop, don't hurt Xiao Qing!"

A shout came from the distance, and Zhan Jing's heroic figure rushed towards this side quickly.

She held a whip made of an unknown material. The barbs shone brightly and were faintly bright red. She didn't know how much Yaksha's blood was stained on it.

I saw her flicking it lightly, and the shadow of the whip flashed among the water plants.

The Yaksha screamed in pain, and his body was whipped away, leaving only the blood dripping from the tail of the whip, dyeing the water plants here red.

"I said how he ran away in the middle of the fight. It turned out to be to save this kid."

Unexpectedly, a Yaksha with the seventh level of spiritual transformation escaped from the center of the battlefield, holding a ghost-headed sledgehammer, with green flames dancing menacingly above his head.

"Snapped!"

"I let you go just now, but you still want to kill me."

Zhan Jing whipped her whip vigorously, and at the same time, the other hand hidden behind her back swung slightly, gesturing towards Zhan Qing to tell him to leave quickly.

Zhan Qing didn't wait for her to remind him, but he had already swung his fish tail and ran away.

This place is not within the scope of the battlefield. As long as you leave here, you will probably be safe.

"Boy, let's see where you run away!"

Just as he was about to leave this place, a voice from behind scared Zhan Qinghun away.

This man was none other than the deserter Yasha who had just been whipped out by Zhan Jing. At this time, he was covered in blood, his face was hideous and terrifying, and his mouth was wide open, as if he had the urge to eat Zhan Qing.

This Yaksha was injured one after another, and his strength had dropped by 90%, turning him into a paper tiger. However, the remaining power of becoming a god was far beyond what Zhan Qing, who was in the early stage of Nascent Soul, could withstand.

"Don't come over here"

Zhan Qing was trembling, and while running away, he took out a few fourth-level talismans, turned them into golden swords, and threw them at Yaksha behind him.

Chen An recognized this picture. It was traded to the Yaksha clan when he exchanged the best spiritual stones with Yaksha last time. Unexpectedly, it ended up in Zhan Qing's hands. It seems that the Yaksha clan leader cares about this boy very much.

It's a pity that the talisman is only at the fourth level and is of little use against Yaksha, who has the power to transform into a god.

"I recognize you, you are that stinky bitch's son, aren't you!"

Yasha looked at Zhan Qing's face, remembering the scene where Zhan Jing came to the rescue in a hurry, and suddenly said excitedly.

"Wrong person, I'm not."

Facing the opponent's wave after wave of attacks, Zhan Qing gritted his teeth and struggled to hold on.

"Haha, don't care if that's true or not, let's capture him first."

The deserter Yasha quietly swallowed a pill and regained some strength, and his offensive became more and more fierce.

"Damn it!"

Zhan Qing's face was bitter, and she thought to herself, "I can't run away. If I let the other party capture me, I will definitely blackmail my mother and make some excessive demands to weaken the strength of the Shark clan."

No, not only will this put your mother in a difficult situation for you, but it will also affect the strength of the Merman Island. You can't drag down your mother and the entire clan just for me!

Thinking of this, a hint of determination suddenly flashed across his expression. He ignored the opponent's attack and rushed over directly: "I'll fight you for that guy with eyes on his chin!"

After making up his mind, Zhan Qing ran away instead of fighting, as if he didn't care about his life, and used various talismans and spiritual treasures to greet the opponent one by one.

"Xiao Qing, no!"

Zhan Jing, who had been observing the situation here, seemed to have guessed what Zhan Qing had in mind. When she saw this scene, she shouted.

But while he was distracted, Yeyaksha, who was holding a ghost-headed hammer on the opposite side, found the flaw and swung the hammer, slamming down his delicate body, causing serious injuries.

"Xiaoqing!"

Zhan Jing was helpless in the face of this situation, her face was ashen, and she didn't even seem to notice the dent in her chest.

Just when the two siblings were dying, a sword shadow passed through the deep sea.

This sword was light and agile, but its momentum was extremely fierce. Before the deserter Yaksha could react, he cut off his head with one sword, and the surrounding seawater stained his blood red.

"Are you OK."

Chen An's figure appeared in front of Zhan Qing and asked with a smile.

"Brother Chen An! I...I'm fine."

Zhan Qing saw the person coming clearly, with a happy look on his face and a blush on his face.

"Stay behind me and don't leave."

Chen An gave an instruction and turned to look at Zhan Jing who was fighting fiercely with Ghost Tou Chui Yaksha in the distance.

This woman was evenly matched with the opponent before, but after receiving a blow, her strength dropped sharply, and she was gradually showing signs of failure, and she was about to lose to the opponent.

"Can you please save my sister? I don't want her to die."

Zhan Qing looked at Chen An with red eyes and begged. "I'm kidding, the other party is a Yaksha at the seventh level of divine transformation. How can I save her?"

Chen An frowned slightly and did not agree immediately.

This time, Yasha dispatched a total of four monks who were in the late stages of incarnation. The other three were fighting against the patriarch, the great elder, and Zhan Xiumu one by one. The remaining one was the one with the lowest strength.

But this does not mean that Chen An is willing to take action easily. There will be certain risks in going up rashly.

"What can we do?"

Zhan Qing was immediately anxious like an ant in a hot pot, but due to his lack of strength, he could only worry here.

"It's not impossible for me to take action, but you have to promise me one thing."

Chen An glanced at Zhan Qing and said calmly.

"what's up?"

Zhan Qing seemed to have grasped a life-saving straw and asked hurriedly.

Chen An moved his mind slightly, opened his lips slightly, and transmitted a few words.

"I promise you!"

Zhan Qing agreed without thinking, and there was not much time left for him and Zhan Jing.

"Okay, decisive enough!"

Chen An smiled softly and immediately left, quietly approaching another fighting place.

At this time, Zhan Jing was dripping with blood, and there was no good part of her body except her face. She was seriously injured and her figure was shaky.

Even so, she still stood tall, struggling to hold on while fighting against the ghost-headed hammer Yaksha on the opposite side.

This woman really lives up to her title as the Goddess of War.

Even Chen An couldn't help but give the other party a thumbs up in his heart.

"clang!"

The sound of gold weapons clashing was heard, and a golden sword shadow flashed past, knocking back the sledgehammer that had almost hit Zhan Jing.

Ghost Tou Chui Yaksha looked at Chen An with a displeased face, and his eyes on his forehead and chin glared angrily: "Where did this ugly monster come from, how dare you ruin grandpa's good deeds!"

"Who gave you this confidence!"

His words "ugly" made Chen An laugh.

With such a ghostly appearance, he still has the nerve to call others ugly.

However, if you think about it carefully, the Yasha tribe is so weird-looking, and the aesthetics of the tribe may be different from other races, and it is impossible to say that ugliness is considered beautiful.

"The guy who spits shit out of his mouth is not only ugly, but his head is also green. I advise you not to stay here anymore and go home quickly to see if your mother-in-law is looking for a man behind your back."

Chen An had a mocking look on his face, and at the same time, a trace of the power of six desires flashed through his eyes, and he secretly activated the Six Desires Illusion Eye Technique to quietly affect the opponent's emotions.

"Ah! My mother-in-law didn't steal anyone, you ugly monster, I'm going to kill you!"

Suddenly, whether it was Chen An's Six Desires Magic Eye Technique that was too powerful, or whether there was something really going on at Ghost Tou Chui Yaksha's family, he seemed to have been stabbed in a painful spot, his eyes turned red, and he ran towards Chen An desperately.

When the heavy hammer in his hand fell down, Chen An's body twisted, slightly illusory, and the heavy hammer actually passed through and missed.

"Ugly monster, where are you? I'm going to kill you!"

Yasha roared angrily, as if he was full of anger and wanted to vent it out. For a moment, even the green flames above his head became faintly more powerful.

"This guy has lost his mind."

Chen An's figure appeared in the distance. He muttered in his heart, and the golden sword flew out from his hand and slashed towards the opponent's neck.

Taking advantage of the fact that the opponent's mind was affected by the Six Desires Phantom Eye Technique and he was a little confused, he just happened to take him down in one fell swoop.

"Zheng!"

But before the small sword could get close to the opponent, a black scabbard suddenly rose from his body and circled around, about to suck the golden sword into it.

"No, there's something weird about this scabbard!"

Chen An looked stern and quickly urged the small sword to fly away from the opponent's attack range.

It's just that the opponent seems to be restrained by sword treasures, and the suction force is huge. Even Chen An, with his powerful magic power, can't pull the opponent away and falls into a stalemate.

"Ugly monster, kill you!"

Yaksha's face was ferocious, and a bit of clarity appeared in his confusion.

It seems that there is not much time left for the Six Desires Phantom Eye Technique. If he can wake up so quickly, the other party must have a treasure or other means to bless the power of the soul.

Chen An didn't have time to think too much, he immediately held the movement order in his hand, and after activating it, the mana in his body suddenly dropped.

Immediately, his figure flashed several times and appeared not far from Yasha.

He sneered at the corner of his mouth, pointing his God-killing sword at the ready.

At this time, while Yaksha was searching for Chen An's whereabouts, he seemed to notice something unusual.

His expression changed and he wanted to react, but by then it was too late.

"puff!"

The fierce sword energy shot out, breaking through the sea water in front of him, like a water dragon, instantly penetrated the dantian of Yaksha's abdomen, and his soul was wiped out.

Yasha's expression was gloomy, and even the blazing fire above his head gradually extinguished.

Chen An rolled up his sleeves and collected his body and the scattered treasures around him one by one.

Killing two god-transforming yakshas in one battle, one of whom is still in the late stage of transforming into a god, the harvest should not be lower than the last time.

"elder sister!"

But at this time, Zhan Qing saw that the battle was over, and ran over in a panic, and helped Zhan Jing up, who was barely holding on.

"Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen, for saving me."

Zhan Jing took a deep look at Chen An and thanked him.

"It's just a little effort." Chen An said calmly.

Zhan Jing has no fighting power, Zhan Qing is not strong enough, and Chen An naturally will not fight for the Shark people. The reason why he took action just now was because he made a condition with Zhan Qing.

The three of them retreated a distance and watched quietly from outside the battlefield. As time passed, the battle came to an end.

Half a day later.

Both sides gave up one after another, and the monks on all sides suffered losses, but it was obvious that Yasha's side was slightly bigger, otherwise they would not have retreated.

"My little boy, I must make you look good next time!"

The first one-horned nine-level god of transformation, Yaksha, glanced angrily at the three great shark transformation gods, turned around and led his tribe away.

The casualties this time were somewhat unexpected, and what was even more unpredictable was that Zhan Xiumu, who should have been sleeping, actually stood in front of him, which they really did not expect.

But before leaving, Dujiao Yaksha suddenly turned his head and looked at Chen An, his eyes almost bursting with fire, and said angrily: "Die!"

His eyes moved slightly, and he shot two rays of divine light, with the momentum to break through the deep sea, and shot straight towards Chen An. After finishing his evil move, he immediately jumped away.

"Damn it!"

Chen An's heart trembled, and the golden sword flew out to meet him.

It's just that this hateful blow was not easy to resist, and it was hard to resist. But the next moment, a black scabbard in Chen An's hand suddenly burst out with a majestic suction force.

(End of this chapter)