Chapter 47: Cloudy Mountain Severed Arm
"What to do? What to do? Master is also here, this is not good. That mysterious figure is too terrifying, it's simply invincible. With just one glance, he can kill Yun Shan a hundred times over. This is the gap between our levels, and it's fundamentally irreparable!"
Wang Qian had been unable to think of a solution for a long time and could only secretly pray in his heart that his master was safe and sound.
Alas!
Another sigh, Wang Qian's heart was filled with hatred, he knew that this mysterious figure was a pervert. Every time after a sigh, he would make his move, just like a cat catching mice. Some people could escape, while others were unlucky and could only die.
Too cruel.
Yun Shan is now extremely tense, his entire body shrouded in a sword's edge, the hazy blue light of the sword flowing around him, piercing through the air, sweeping across nothingness, and in an instant, it was as if he had traversed a vast distance.
Buzz!
A strange and eerie sound arose, Yun Shan discovered that the terrifying figure's eyes were filled with an intense black light, a beam of which shot towards his direction.
"Hmm, at this speed, I should be able to escape."
He let out a sigh of relief in his heart and after careful calculation, he found that this destructive magic light didn't pose too much danger to himself.
He had just let out a sigh of relief when a familiar figure came into view.
"Not good, fluttering!"
He let out a loud whoop and suddenly rushed back, in the blink of an eye arriving beside a woman.
Wang Qian watched from a distance, suddenly becoming stupid. What's going on with his master? Is he going back to send himself to death?
He saw his master standing beside a woman, the woman with eyebrows and eyes like a painting, wearing a black veil, emitting an enchanting and charming aura all over her body, so seductive and so beautiful.
When she saw Yunshan rush over, the woman's eyes lit up with joy, and then her expression turned blank.
"What are you coming back for!"
Yun Shan hastened, ignoring her sarcasm, and directly grabbed the woman's arm, his whole body emitting an even more astonishing sword aura, like a long rainbow, cutting through the void.
But it was too late, the mysterious figure's gaze was incredibly fast, and on its way back, it shattered the void, forming a destructive black hole that almost instantly approached Yunshan and the woman.
"Hurry up!"
A burst of emerald green light suddenly rose on the face of Yunshan, a powerful force pushed out, and the fluttering woman was involuntarily propelled at high speed to escape danger.
At this time, Wang Qian's heart almost jumped out.
A dark and mysterious aura has already infinitely approached the cloudy mountains.
"Cheers! Qingyun Sword Manual, boundless blue sky!"
Yunshan let out a loud shout, and in his hand appeared a cyan-colored long sword. With a fierce slash, the sword energy shot out, filling the air with a hundred-mile-long slash, striking down that seemingly weak magical glow.
Pfft!
A burst of dull thunder, the sword energy of Yunshan, burst forth with a bright blue light, like a green dragon, baring its teeth and claws, fierce and sharp. However, the gaze of that mysterious figure was too powerful, seemingly insignificant but actually tenacious and dense, the mysterious Tao rhyme flowing, for a moment, unable to be extinguished.
Soon, the sword energy was depleted, and the magic light only had a faint thread left, which swept across Yunshan's shoulder.
Wang Qian's face turned iron-green, all his attention was now focused on Yun Shan. What happened in that instant was clear to him with his Yuantai realm soul. Although Yun Shan was powerful, he was still far inferior compared to the mysterious figure. In the end, that last wisp of demonic light directly obliterated Yun Shan's arm, leaving him an amputee.
Everything happened too quickly, in the blink of an eye, Yunshan rushed back to rescue a woman named Pianpian, then wielded his sword and clashed with the mysterious figure's gaze in one move. Although he didn't die, one arm disappeared.
How agonizing it was to have a limb brutally severed! Yun Shan, despite his profound cultivation, had turned pale and his powers were in disarray after suddenly encountering this great calamity, and he almost fell from the void.
Everything around him was ignored by Wang Qian, his attention completely focused on Yun Shan. The scene just now was too fast, even he didn't react in time. Now seeing Yun Shan's spiritual power dispersing, the sword's edge dimming, about to fall from mid-air, he could no longer hide himself. Taking a step forward, his body like a flashing dragon, instantly arriving at Yun Shan's side, grabbing hold of his body, then quickly retreating back.
Rabbits rise, cranes fall, and people around are dying miserably one after another. However, Wang Qian remains cold-blooded, grabs Yunshan, and quickly leaves. The time it takes is only a few breaths, and many people only see a green shadow flash by. Yunshan with a broken arm has already disappeared.
"Master, what's wrong with you?"
Wang Gan's eyes were fixed tightly on Yun Shan's pale face, and he felt a bad taste in his heart. In this world, there were only a few people who could make him care, and Yun Shan was like one of them. Now, however, he had been cut off an arm, and for the first time, Wang Gan felt his heart ache. No matter how high his spiritual realm or how strong his mental cultivation, at this moment, he let loose his emotions - heartache, hatred, all sorts of emotional turmoil reflected in his soul.
On Yun Shan's arm, there was still a faint magical glow flowing, this kind of magical glow was extremely evil and stubborn, it was still penetrating and corroding his flesh, the situation was very dangerous.
"Wang Qian, what are you doing here too? Ah, right, Yunluo, is he also in this underworld? Have you seen him?"
Yunshan lost an arm, and what's more serious is that the mysterious figure's magic light has been constantly corroding his magical powers and sword energy. This injury was very severe, and it wasn't until he slowly came to that he realized it was his own disciple, Wang Qian.
"Master, don't worry, Yunlu and Qing have already taken him away. You need to tend to your injuries first!"
Wang Gan's heart was racing with anxiety, Yun Shan's condition was extremely dangerous, the stubborn demonic energy on his arm had been corroding his flesh and eroding his life force.
The vast spiritual power, constantly gathering on the broken arm of Yunshan, Wang Qian's spirit is fully concentrated, and he begins to analyze this mysterious magic light, wanting to find a way to treat it.
"Is this really the power of the Undying Realm? It's so powerful! The law itself has a kind of soul will! No wonder it's so stubborn!"
He discovered that this magical light had a complex and mysterious structure, with an unyielding and indestructible will infused within it. The sword dao law power inside Yunshan's body surged continuously, making it difficult to erase, leaving Wang Qian in awe, the realm of immortality was truly too formidable.
At this time, the woman named Huanhuan finally found Yunshan's figure and came to Wangqian's side, with tears streaming down her face, looking at Yunshan with a sorrowful expression.
Wang Gan did not bother with the woman. In his heart, if it weren't for this lady, with Yun Shan's cultivation, he could have easily escaped just now and wouldn't have lost an arm. Now there was still a stubborn demonic light affecting his cultivation in the bedroom.
"The sea of suffering is boundless, accommodating the vastness of all things. Everything in the world is a sea of suffering. This principle is very simple, but I don't know if my current understanding of the Tao of the sea of suffering can refine these demonic lights."
Wang Qian furrowed his brow in deep thought, and the divine power in his dantian's bitter sea began to stir up waves.
No time to delay, Wang Qian's mind was made up. With a wave of his arm, a stream of blue water appeared in his hand, covering Yun Shan's injured arm.
Whoosh!
His divine power surged, and in an instant, he absorbed all those divine powers over there, then returned to the dantian.
Yunshan let out a long sigh, suddenly feeling much more relaxed, his magic began to circulate, and the wound on his arm was no longer so severe.
There's nothing to it, Yun Shan is after all a cultivator of the Yuantai realm, with thick and pure spiritual power. Losing an arm isn't anything significant, but that mysterious figure's demonic light carried a deep aura of the underworld and had an indestructible nature, making it extremely troublesome. Now that Wang Qian has swallowed all of this demonic light into his dantian, he naturally won't have much of a problem.
"Wang Qian, are you alright? This is the power of the Undying Realm, I didn't expect it to be so formidable. Just a single thread is difficult to eradicate!"
Yunshan sat up with his knees crossed, let out a sigh of emotion, and only then did he discover that Wang Qian's face was constantly changing color, sometimes appearing with a dark demonic glow, and sometimes flashing with a bright blue divine light, extremely strange.
"Master, I'll suppress this dark magic for now. Let's hurry and leave. Zhou Shixiong and the others are still waiting for us on the first layer of the underworld. This mysterious figure is too terrifying. If we stay any longer, it will be extremely dangerous. We need to think carefully about what to do next!"
After a moment, Wang Qian let out a long sigh, and his entire body was completely enveloped in a greenish-blue glow.
Yun Shan's face was solemn, and he also saw that Wang Qian's current situation was extremely precarious. He was sitting on a powder keg, and if he wasn't careful to suppress the demonic light inside his body, it would explode out, with very severe consequences.
Soon, Wang Qian and Yun Shan left this layer of the underworld. The woman named Pianpian followed them silently all along, sometimes exchanging glances with Yun Shan, creating a very subtle atmosphere. Wang Qian secretly smiled to himself, it seemed that his master's relationship with this woman was not simple at all.
The second layer of the underworld was getting more and more turbulent, and the Tianyuan Continent had also appeared with strange phenomena. Various magical lights crisscrossed in the void, as if demons were descending upon the mortal world, and hell was coming to earth. All cultivators felt a sense of oppression in their hearts, vaguely sensing a storm that was about to break.

