Urban Cultivation with a Demonic System-Chapter 320 - 266: The Method to Slay Flame River’s True Body! (4.3K Double Release)

Chapter 320: Chapter 266: The Method to Slay Flame River’s True Body! (4.3K Double Release)

On the battlefield’s edge, Su Yuan was setting up a stall selling elixirs, engines, and spirit stones, while observing Qi Hanyan who was dominating the battlefield.

After ten days of honing, this girl’s blue talent "Sword Dao Prodigy" had already evolved into a purple talent "Rewarded Diligence Sword Saint."

Goodness, she only put in intermittent effort for ten days, and the Heavenly Dao rewarded her diligence?

This made Su Yuan feel a bit tempted!

After all, the Finger Spirit·Human Pill, in theory, could directly refine Qi Hanyan’s colorful talent "Wuji" into a human pill, for his own use.

Whenever Qi Hanyan slacked off again, he could directly use her to refine a human pill.

But for now, the pressing business was more important.

With this thought, Su Yuan called Chen Nuoyi, his vice sect leader, from the battlefield, asking her to watch over the stall.

Then, Su Yuan entered the battlefield, arriving at Qi Hanyan’s side:

"Qi, Senior Feng Wuya, I have important matters to discuss, let’s find a quiet place to talk."

Hearing this, the two naturally agreed, and after greeting nearby classmates, they left the battlefield.

Below the battlefield of the sword slaves and students, at the Feng Shui Eye of Myriad Dragons Mountain, Su Yuan and Qi Hanyan stood facing each other.

The cyan treasure pearl harboring Feng Wuya’s soul floated out from the girl’s pocket.

Ten days had passed, and the cyan treasure pearl was noticeably dimmer than before, Feng Wuya could not hold on much longer.

"Su Yuan, what do you seek of this old man?"

Feng Wuya asked in a deep voice.

Su Yuan didn’t answer directly but instead asked:

"Senior Feng, may I ask what is the greatest regret in your life?"

Upon this question, the cyan treasure pearl’s glow momentarily paused, and after a long while, a cyan light shot from the pearl, slowly outlining two spiritual rune characters.

Flame River.

As Feng Wuya’s actual disciple, the evil Flame River wrought would also count partially against Feng Wuya.

This upright Ancient Sword Cultivator had lived a life with a clear conscience before his death, yet his conscience was restless after.

If Flame River didn’t die, even in death, Feng Wuya would likely rest uneasily.

Su Yuan was not surprised by this answer, smiling he said:

"I can help you deal with Flame River now, but this is not something I can achieve alone; it must be done with your help."

"Moreover, the critical price you must pay is...entering my Ten Thousand Souls Banner."

Feng Wuya: "..."

If Su Yuan wasn’t speaking so earnestly, he’d almost believe Su Yuan was fabricating a story just to trick him into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner.

But after all, Su Yuan is a demon, no matter how sincere he sounds, can his words be trusted?

This thought emerged in Feng Wuya’s mind.

However, at this moment, Qi Hanyan earnestly said:

"Senior Feng, please trust Su Yuan, nothing he has promised has ever been false."

Feng Wuya was silent for a moment, eventually letting out a long sigh and said:

"Seems I ultimately cannot preserve a lifetime of purity...But if it means clearing my sect, then even becoming a demon’s lackey, I would willingly do."

Su Yuan’s lips curved slightly, and Qi Hanyan also showed a happy smile. 𝕗𝚛𝚎𝚎𝐰𝗲𝗯𝗻𝚘𝚟𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝕞

"So, what exactly is the method?"

Feng Wuya asked.

Su Yuan earnestly replied:

"This plan might not succeed relying solely on us three; ultimately, we must rely on Instructor Zhao and others, and it must be based on the premise that Flame River will be watching the Absolute Sword World situation..."

Su Yuan steadily explained the plan he had been perfecting over the ten days.

After gaining the recognition of Feng Wuya and others on this plan, he immediately established contact with Instructor Zhao and further reached out to the Golden Core Realm mentors hidden in the shadows.

The eleventh day of the military training.

In a rather unremarkable barren desert, a sand scorpion nine meters long, with cultivation aura that was at the Foundation Establishment Peak, broke out of the sand.

The sand scorpion’s surface reflected a metallic sheen, and its pincers were like a pair of scissors formed by two flying swords, cutting through anything.

Its tail stinger also transformed into a ghostly purple thin sword, with power and venom ten times stronger than ordinary Foundation Establishment Peak sand scorpions.

And the two eyes on the sand scorpion’s head gleamed with crimson wisdom.

This was the third Personal Sword Slave.

Even Feng Wuya didn’t know this third personal guard was actually refined from a spirit beast.

Flame River’s split soul had resided in this sand scorpion for ten days.

The sand scorpion twisted its body, its size rapidly shrinking, soon reduced to less than ten centimeters in length, resembling a common insect in the Absolute Sword World.

Indeed, although there were no living people in the Absolute Sword World, small creatures like snakes, insects, rats, and ants still roamed.

The mighty civilization of the Blue Star Federation couldn’t even exterminate small pests like mosquitoes, let alone Flame River.

In fact, because human beings and large beasts were extinct in the Absolute Sword World, it had instead become a paradise for snakes, insects, ants, and the like.

Therefore, the reduced-form Flame River was not conspicuous amidst the multitude of insects.

And for this reason, Flame River could use this body to occasionally crawl near Myriad Dragons Mountain to observe the battle situation.

He was confident that no one could discover his spying.

Just as every day before, he secretly crawled to Myriad Dragons Mountain, gazing at the battle in midair.

After observing for a while, Flame River sensed something amiss.

Qi Hanyan and Feng Wuya were nowhere to be seen.

"Could it be that old thing Feng Wuya is running out of time, preparing to pass on his core legacy to that pink-haired girl, and then to die?"

A glimmer of shadow flashed through Flame River’s heart.

If that were indeed the case, then he would have no choice but to retreat.

What else could he do? Personally descend into the Absolute Sword World and confront the entire Evil Extermination Sword Sect?

Wouldn’t that be pure suicide?