You are already cultivating immortality, who would fight with you alone?

Chapter 339: The Emperor's Seal Appears

Zhongzhou, the holy land of spiritual medicine.

Chen Yang stared closely at Fu Xin in front of him, and quickly recalled some past fragments in his mind.

After a while, he narrowed his eyes and asked with a little suspicion: "If I remember correctly, you should be from the Wuji Holy Land, right? And as far as I know, you have always been following Bian Xing..."

However, in the face of Chen Yang's questioning, Fu Xin just smiled slightly and did not give any response.

At this moment, it was as if a flash of lightning flashed through Chen Yang's mind, and he understood everything in an instant.

His brows knitted tightly together, and veins appeared on his forehead, "No wonder..."

He murmured to himself, "So you are Liu Yuntian's man..."

It was not until this moment that Chen Yang finally understood why Wuji was declining so quickly.

In a large organization or force, the person who controls financial power often plays a crucial role.

Now this key figure has actually betrayed the Wuji Holy Land and joined Liu Yuntian's army. This is undoubtedly a heavy blow to Wuji.

It is like a fierce war is unfolding in full swing in the front, but the officials responsible for transporting food and fodder in the rear suddenly turn against their own side.

There is no doubt that this situation is a devastating disaster for the entire war situation.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang quickly withdrew his thoughts from these things. Now was not the time to delve into the reasons for Wuji's defeat.

So he suddenly raised his head and quickly scanned the surrounding environment with his eyes as sharp as a torch. After making sure that there was nothing unusual, a trace of doubt arose in his heart.

He looked at Fu Xin with a probing look and asked cautiously, "Liu Yuntian didn't come?"

Fu Xin nodded without hesitation and answered very straightforwardly: "Yes, Mr. Liu is definitely not here at the moment."

As soon as the words fell, Chen Yang and Fei Yu looked at each other quickly.

Instantly, the frowns on the two men's faces relaxed, and Chen Yang also instantly became more confident.

He sneered, "Liu Yuntian really looks down on me, doesn't he?"

"Just relying on your... peak level of Divine Transformation?"

Fu Xin smiled relaxedly, shook his head gently, then slowly raised his arm, with his slender fingers gracefully pointing toward the azure sky.

He said softly, "Lord Saint, you really misunderstood me. I am just a small person, how could I be a match for you who is at the peak of the Mahayana stage?"

He paused, then continued with a firm and confident look, "I just want to stop your holy land from activating the formation."

Hearing this, Chen Yang narrowed his eyes slightly, revealing undisguised contempt in his eyes, and sneered: "Humph, just you? Do you think you can stop the activation of the mountain protection formation of this holy land with just a few of you?"

Facing Chen Yang's questioning, Fu Xin's expression became serious. He stared at him and asked solemnly, "Lord Saint, do you think I can't do it?"

However, despite his serious tone, there was always a faint and elusive smile on the corner of his mouth.

Chen Yang thought to himself, this guy is clearly delaying time on purpose!

Not to mention that there are only a handful of Jinyiwei in front of him, even if there are ten or a hundred times more people, there is no way they can stop him from successfully activating the mountain protection formation.

What's more, at this moment, the holy land must have been surrounded by densely packed national defense troops.

We just need to wait for Taoist Liu Yuntian to arrive here, and then we can launch a full-scale attack at his command.

Thinking of this, Chen Yang couldn't help but glance at his incomplete hand, and an indescribable tension surged in his heart.

The executioner in Qiyang City will definitely not survive.

However, the evil consequences will eventually fall on him, and as for how severe the punishment God will give him, he really has no idea.

This unprecedented situation made Chen Yang feel uneasy. After all, he had never encountered such a difficult situation before.

According to the rules of heaven, everyone is an "individual". No matter what you do, heaven will only hold the "individual" accountable.

This is also the reason why people on this continent would use the Son of Luck as a one-for-one weapon.

But now I don’t know what method Liu Yuntian used to break this original "individual" rule.

He brought all the bad consequences upon himself.

When he learned that someone could use his skills, he immediately thought of this possibility.

Considering the current situation, Chen Yang concluded that he would not receive the same punishment as the executioner.

Otherwise, there would be no need for Liu Yuntian to do this.

All you need to do is stay at home and wait quietly for the five stages of decline in your life.

"Haha, I don't think you can do it..."

Chen Yang's face was so gloomy that it seemed as if water could drip out of it.

The corners of his mouth slightly lifted up, revealing an extremely cold smile, and then he snorted coldly: "Hmph, if it goes as I expected, it won't be long before the Heavenly Dao punishes me severely, and by then my cultivation will be greatly reduced..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yang took a step forward, staring ahead with eyes as sharp as an eagle, and continued: "And the reason why you appear here is nothing more than to delay me. When I become weak due to the punishment, Liu Yuntian will be able to lead his army to attack my spiritual medicine holy land, right?!"

Having said this, Chen Yang slowly raised his right hand. In an instant, a vast and powerful spiritual power surged out from his palm, spinning rapidly like a whirlwind.

As spiritual power continued to gather, a huge vortex of spiritual power gradually took shape in his hands and began to slowly spread outward at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Immediately afterwards, the entire holy land was tightly covered by a layer of transparent spiritual light shield.

This layer of spiritual power shield emits dazzling light, like an indestructible fortress, firmly guarding the holy land.

Chen Yang held his head high, put his hands behind his back, and said proudly: "But it's a pity that Liu Yuntian made all kinds of calculations but still missed a crucial point!"

"You no longer have any extra emperors to send to die! Without the blessing of national destiny, how can a mob like you break through the mountain protection formation that I have carefully arranged?"

After saying that, Chen Yang laughed loudly towards the sky, and his laughter echoed throughout the holy land for a long time: "Hahahaha... I just need to wait here quietly for the reinforcements from the weapon refining holy land and the Buddhist holy land to arrive. By then, you will not be able to escape, and you will die without a burial place!!!"

"Haha, Mr. Liu said that you are indeed a little clever..."

Fu Xin chuckled and took out a seal-sized object from his storage ring as he spoke.

In the blink of an eye, the small seal suddenly grew larger and stood steadily in Fu Xin's hand.

Chen Yang took a closer look and realized that this was the jade seal that Liu Yuntian used to summon the national destiny.