Chapter 123, The Demonic Might of the Queen Zhu Yuyan didn't expect Ouyang Feng to refuse so straightforwardly and decisively without even considering it. A hint of surprise appeared in her deep eyes: "With such overwhelming wealth, Mr. Ouyang, wouldn't you be tempted? My two disciples are both stunning beauties..." Ouyang Feng sneered, "My fate is in my own hands. Be it great wealth or stunning beauty, if I want it, I will fight for it. Why do I need others to give it to me? Since we have different paths, it is useless for the Queen to say more." Zhu Yuyan looked at Ouyang Feng deeply and said: "Very good. It seems that Master Ouyang is very confident in himself, but I wonder if your strength can support... your confidence that 'my life is in my own hands'." Ouyang Feng raised his eyelids, his eyes dark, "Try it?" "Ah……" With a pleasant laugh, Zhu Yuyan swayed her waist and stepped over the threshold. As soon as she took this step, Shan Wanjing felt as if a thunder sounded in her ears, and then an invisible force field like a huge wave came pressing down on her. Wherever the invisible force field passed, the floor cracked, the beams and pillars broke with a snap, and even the roof tiles were blown away in pieces, revealing a huge hole. However, the rain did not fall into the house through the hole in the roof, as it was also repelled by the invisible force field. It was the "Demon Force Field" that Zhu Yuyan had unleashed with her decades of practice of the Demonic Power! Under the impact of this invisible force field that swept in like a huge flood wave, Shan Wanjing felt her body shaking and cold all over, as if she was in a small boat in a storm at sea, tossed around by the storm waves, and could capsize and die at any time.
This is an absolute gap in strength. No matter how strong her spiritual cultivation was, no matter how high her swordsmanship was, compared to the unfathomable Heavenly Demon Power of the Queen Yin, Shan Wanjing's skills were still too shallow. She could not withstand the impact and pressure of the Heavenly Demon Force Field at all. Even if she tried her best, she could only barely stand firm and avoid being blown away on the spot. Just when Shan Wanjing was struggling to hold on. Ouyang Feng, who was also shrouded in the demonic force field from behind, with his long hair fluttering and his robes rustling, as if he was caught in a storm, suddenly stood up slowly. When it stood up, it was like a towering snow-capped mountain rising from the plain. No matter how the storm howled or howling the waves rushed, the snow-white mountain remained unmoved. Afterwards, a chilling cold that seemed to be able to freeze everything spread from the snow-capped peaks. Wherever it passed, the invisible force field that was like raging waves seemed to be frozen on the spot, and its movement became increasingly slow and stagnant. Shan Wanjing, who was in a state of mind of "the spiritual mirror hanging high", keenly grasped the opportunity. When the demon force field was corroded by the coldness and suddenly became slow and stiff, and the pressure on herself suddenly eased, Shan Wanjing drew her sword with a clang. She and the sword became one, transforming into a dazzling sword rainbow, and flew towards Zhu Yuyan with the force of a white rainbow piercing the sun. With her essence, energy and spirit highly concentrated, Shan Wanjing's spiritual mirror state of mind even reflected the "veins" of the demon's force field. The sword light was like a fish swimming in the sea-like force field, quickly avoiding the man-eating whirlpools and undercurrents, and instantly swept in front of Zhu Yuyan, stabbing her heart mercilessly. pity. Although the demonic force field was eroded by the cold, becoming slow and stagnant, creating an opportunity for Shan Wanjing to draw her sword, Zhu Yuyan herself was not affected by the cold. When the dazzling sword light shot towards her, Zhu Yuyan showed an appreciative smile at the corner of her eyes. At the same time, she raised her long sleeves and gently brushed them towards the sword light. When Bian Bu Mi faced Shan Wanjing's sudden attack with a flying sword, he just flicked his sleeves nonchalantly, trying to deflect Shan Wanjing's sword. However, due to his carelessness, he was almost blinded and was beaten badly. Therefore, facing Zhu Yuyan's equally nonchalant wave of her sleeves, Shan Wanjing wanted to do the same. With a slight tremor in the tip of her sword, she was about to split the light into shadows and perform the "Beidou Death" to kill seven people in an instant. But before her sword could shine even more than 70%, the space in front of Zhu Yuyan's long sleeves seemed to collapse suddenly, and a huge suction force emerged out of nowhere, causing Shan Wanjing, with her sword, to involuntarily move towards her sleeves. clang! Amid the long sound of metal clashing, Zhu Yuyan brushed the sword light with her sleeve, and Shan Wanjing's sword light dissipated, and she and her sword were swept away, breaking the wall with a bang, and fell out of the house, fell into the rain, and rolled on the muddy ground, getting covered in wet mud. After lightly sweeping away Shan Wanjing who was blocking the way, Zhu Yuyan took another step forward. The demonic force field roared again, and the invisible force field dissipated the coldness, like a tsunami, like a mountain collapsing, sweeping towards Ouyang Feng again. Ouyang Feng stood proudly with his hands behind his back. Invisible "cold currents" appeared out of thin air around him. Amidst the howling sound like a storm, he rushed towards the demon force field.
This biting "cold current" that brought with it an astonishing chill actually had properties similar to those of the Heavenly Demon Force Field. Countless whirlpools and undercurrents were hidden within it, constantly colliding with Zhu Yuyan's Heavenly Demon Force Field, pulling at each other, absorbing or repelling, and corroding each other. Zhu Yuyan's eyes changed slightly: "Demon force field?" Although it is somewhat specious, it is not a pure Heavenly Demon Force Field, nor is it driven by Heavenly Demon Power, but its core essence is exactly the same as the Heavenly Demon Force Field. Ouyang Feng smiled calmly: "The Queen has good eyesight." "Meixian taught you?" Zhu Yuyan looked surprised and looked at Ouyang Feng from head to toe for a while. Suddenly, a subtle smile appeared in her eyes: "I see……" Even the essence of the Heavenly Demonic Art was taught to him, so the relationship between Meixian and him was self-evident. Afterwards, Zhu Yuyan took another step forward, and the demonic force field continued to roll in. As the force field swept across, the surrounding floors, pillars, and crossbeams were all cracked and broken, the tiles above the head were all blown away, and the walls also cracked. The whole house was already shaky and was only supported by the invisible force field to prevent it from collapsing on the spot. Ouyang Feng still stood still with his hands behind his back. Although the invisible cold current force field had been compressed to three feet around his body by the Heavenly Demon Force Field and could no longer expand, the last three feet of space was extremely tenacious and no matter how the Heavenly Demon Force Field impacted it, it always maintained that three-foot boundary. After all, the time he spent studying the "Secret of the Heavenly Demon" was too short. Even if the "Hunyuan Wuji Gong" could accommodate and evolve into all kinds of skills, in this force field confrontation, he could not defeat Zhu Yuyan, who had specialized in the Heavenly Demon Gong for decades. Being able to maintain the last three feet of force field and not be broken by Zhu Yuyan's demonic force field is the limit of what he can do at the moment. Zhu Yuyan also realized the toughness of Ouyang Feng's last three feet of force field. Its force field not only has all the characteristics of the Heavenly Demon Force Field, but also has the toughness of horizontal Qigong, and even has the characteristics of shifting and unloading force, absorbing power and borrowing force, and rebounding force. She did not doubt that this was the characteristic of the "Immortal Seal". Because she had a deep understanding of the Evil King's "Immortal Seal". At this time, the force fields of both sides were pulling at the limit, and the force fields kept colliding and deeply entangled. She could see the characteristics of Ouyang Feng's cold current force field clearly, like observing the patterns on the palm of her hand. She could clearly judge that it was just some similarities with the Immortal Seal, but the essence of the mental method was completely different from other kung fu. But even so, the strength displayed by Ouyang Feng at this time was enough to amaze Zhu Yuyan. He is so young, yet he has such a high level of cultivation. What is even more rare is that he can actually comprehend the essence of the Heavenly Demon Art and integrate it into his own skills. He also integrates a variety of other characteristics with their own advantages, and can blend them into one. Not only do they not conflict with each other, but they can work together perfectly and increase their power... Where on earth did this young monster come from? Thinking of the relationship between Meixian, Wanjing and him, Zhu Yuyan couldn't help but sigh: "Meixian's character is not suitable for the Saint Sect. She can't even defeat Bian Bufu. She is so incompetent and pathetic. But I didn't expect that such a failure like Meixian would actually have a successful moment. First, she raised a good daughter like Wanjing, and second, she took a fancy to you... It's a pity, why are you not a disciple of my Saint Sect?" As she spoke, Zhu Yuyan floated forward, lifted up her long sleeves, and from the cuffs emerged a hand that was as white as snow and as beautiful as a fairy. As her slender fingers moved, she made all kinds of complicated and strange gestures as if she was making a seal. Wisps of demonic energy entangled her fingertips, and finally she put her index and middle fingers together and stabbed Ouyang Feng with a sword finger. Woo—— A shrill sound of breaking through the air was heard. The demonic energy wrapped around Zhu Yuyan's slender fingers was like an invisible air cone, which easily pierced through the three-foot force field around Ouyang Feng with a puff and pointed towards Ouyang Feng's heart. Ouyang Feng remained calm, suddenly raised his hand and pushed forward with a palm. This time, he started with the "Seal of Heaven"! Bang! Zhu Yuyan's sword finger, which was shrouded in demonic energy and as sharp as an awl, hit Ouyang Feng's palm, causing a deafening roar that made the heart tremble and the blood boil. Amid the loud bang, the space shook and air waves gushed out.
The badly damaged hut could no longer bear it and finally collapsed completely under the impact of the air wave. Countless broken bricks and wood shot out in all directions like cannonballs, crashing into the rain curtain, smashing the walls around the hut and knocking down the abandoned houses around it. In the rain, Shan Wanjing's long sword flashed continuously, picking up the broken bricks and wood that were shot towards her. At the same time, she stared nervously at Ouyang Feng and Zhu Yuyan who were fighting without blinking. Zhu Yuyan's sword finger and Ouyang Feng's palm were in a stalemate for three moments, and then there was a loud bang. Amidst the thunderous roar, the rain curtain around the two was also shaken open, the falling rain rolled back into the sky, and the rain around them flew out obliquely, causing a hemispherical hole with a diameter of about ten feet and no rain to fall around them. The splashing rain hit the ground, making a hissing sound and creating numerous small holes in the ground. The hemispherical hole existed for several moments before being filled with the subsequent rain. In this explosion, Zhu Yuyan flew backwards, flying a full three feet away before she landed gracefully on the ground. Although her landing posture seemed light, when her feet stepped on the ground, the ground actually shook slightly, and the accumulated water splashed, forming a pit half a foot deep and three feet in diameter. Ouyang Feng stepped on the ground and slid back. Because of the friction of the ground, he only slid back a few feet before he stabilized his body. However, as he slid back, his feet plowed the ground into two straight marks several inches deep. Zhu Yuyan stood in the rain, the rain was repelled by the invisible force field, not a drop fell on her. Ouyang Feng also stood with his hands behind his back, also untouched by the rain. After a moment of silence, Zhu Yuyan sighed: "At your age, you actually possess such profound skills..." After one test, Zhu Yuyan understood that even if she could defeat him with the magic skills accumulated over decades, it would be impossible for her to kill him. This is not the most terrible. The scariest thing is that he is still so young and has huge room for improvement. But Zhu Yuyan's potential has been exhausted, and her cultivation has reached this point. It is extremely difficult to improve even a little bit. "You really don't want to consider cooperating with the Holy Gate?" Zhu Yuyan stared at Ouyang Feng and made a final effort: "With your qualifications and potential, if you can get the full support of our Saint Sect's resources, within three years, you will surely become the Supreme Grand Master above the three Grand Masters!" Ouyang Feng still shook his head: "I've said it before, my life is my own. I'll go get what I want." Zhu Yuyan sighed regretfully, glanced at Shan Wanjing again, and gracefully flew into the rain, disappearing in the blink of an eye. Shan Wanjing stared at the direction where Zhu Yuyan left for a while and said in surprise: "She actually left?" Ouyang Feng said: "Since you can't persuade me, and you can't take me down, don't you have no choice but to retreat?" Shan Wanjing said: "Sir, don't be careless. The Queen is cunning and ruthless. I don't believe she will give up so easily. She retreated so easily this time, maybe she wants to let us relax our vigilance and then secretly carry out conspiracy and trickery." Ouyang Feng smiled and said, "Although the Queen is scheming, her behavior is not difficult to guess as long as you grasp her greatest desire." "The Queen's greatest desire?" "Wanjing, what do you think is the Queen Yin's greatest desire?" "Uh, completely defeat Cihang Jingzhai and glorify the Holy Sect?"
"That's one. The second is to kill Shi Zhixuan and avenge my lifelong hatred." Ouyang Feng looked around and saw that the houses were all in ruins, so he walked towards the other end of the deserted village, and Shan Wanjing hurriedly followed. Then Ouyang Feng continued: "And in order to achieve these two obsessions, the Queen of Yin will not easily become our enemy. Because you and I have both demonstrated our strength and potential, and she can't take me down even if she does it herself, so why would she create trouble and make an enemy as powerful as me? "The Queen is a cold-blooded person. She disdains losers, even if they are her own flesh and blood. But for people who are valuable and can be won over, such as you and me, she will probably use more gentle means..." Shan Wanjing curled her lips: "It's too late! No matter how softly you try, my mother and I will never return to the Yingui Sect." Ouyang Feng nodded slightly: "The Demon Sect is too vicious. The situation that everyone in the martial arts world wants to kill them is one that was created by the Demon Sect. The Queen's plan, whether to defeat Cihang Jingzhai or to compete for the world, is doomed to fail. The only thing we can try is to kill Shi Zhixuan, but the chance is not great. After all, Shi Zhixuan's ability to escape is unmatched in the world. As long as he doesn't want to die, no one can kill him." As they were talking, the two found an abandoned house that was barely intact and walked into the lobby. While preparing to light a fire, Ouyang Feng took out a set of dry clothes from the storage talisman and threw it to Shan Wanjing: "Go to the back room and change your clothes." Although the clothes could be dried by using internal energy, Shan Wanjing had been blown away by the Queen Yin's sleeve and had rolled several times on the muddy ground, so her clothes were already covered in wet mud, which was really an eyesore. "Oh." Shan Wanjing took the clothes and went into the inner room. Ouyang Feng immersed his mind in the Tongtian Treasure Mirror, reviewing his previous battle with Queen Yin. After all, Shan Meixian's Heavenly Demonic Skills had been abandoned for many years, and his use of the "Heavenly Demonic Force Field" was far inferior to that of Yin Hou. Today's collision and tug-of-war with Yin Hou really gave him a lot of inspiration and benefited him a lot. After digesting what he gained from this battle, his use of force fields and even his overall strength will be improved to a higher level. (End of this chapter)