Chapter 119 Forbidden Spell: Within the Frozen Realm
Chapter 119 Forbidden Spell: Within the Frozen Realm
Chapter 119 Forbidden Spell: Freezing a Thousand Miles
Anxious, Lü Qianqian gritted her teeth and raised her voice: "Gao Ren, you have caused serious damage to the cruise ship. Many people will die, and your name will surely be known far and wide. There will be no place for you on the entire planet!"
"Help those tourists escape now, and you might still have a chance to live!"
"Hahaha..." Gao Ren laughed wildly, his face contorted like a vengeful ghost. He pointed his fat finger at Lü Qianqian, "I'll kill you, Daryl, and all the cultivators on the ship. How many of those ordinary people can escape the storm?"
"You are so vicious!" Lü Qianqian gripped the narrow ruler tightly, holding her long sword horizontally in front of her. "You cultivate the righteous path, yet you've killed thousands of people. Aren't you afraid of divine retribution?"
"Bah! Who said I cultivate the righteous path?" Gao Ren's eyes suddenly turned bloodshot, and his aura instantly became sinister and evil. "I cultivate the authentic demonic art!"
Lü Qianqian's heart skipped a beat.
Demonic cultivators possess immense destructive power. The more lives they kill, the stronger their cultivation becomes. Moreover, the Heavenly Dao almost never intervenes; only the Demonic Path will unleash a demonic tribulation. Those who survive the tribulation will ascend to the Demon Realm.
"Little girl, you're quite pretty, so I'll spare your life." Gao Ren chuckled sinisterly. "The three thousand lives on this ship will greatly advance my cultivation, allowing me to form a demonic infant in one fell swoop. At that time, you'll be my woman!"
"You wish!" Lü Qianqian's face was cold and stern, her forehead held high, her narrow ruler pointing at Gao Ren, her aura resolute and determined, vowing never to submit.
"It's just the initial attraction phase, you can't resist!" Gao Ren laughed devilishly, and with a wave of his hand, the blood-red tiger seemed to sprout wings, leaping into the air and pouncing straight at Lü Qianqian.
At that moment, a cold light streaked across the night sky like a bolt of lightning.
The crimson tiger was pierced by the cold light and fell back onto the cruise ship with a scream.
"I'm not dead yet, it's none of your business to covet my woman!"
A domineering voice resounded throughout the heavens and earth, and a figure rushed in at high speed, landing above the cruise ship. He was covered in tatters, yet he stood tall and upright like a god.
A bolt of lightning illuminated him; his body was mangled, but his eyes shone like stars.
"You're not dead?"
Gao Ren's obese body trembled violently. He couldn't understand how the Dragon Tiger Hall's secret technique, when used with demonic techniques, could be so powerful as to not kill him.
"Zhuoyang!"
Lü Qianqian also called out, her voice filled with surprise. She quickly approached Zhuo Yang, but her face suddenly flushed red as she got closer, and she lowered her eyes, not daring to look at him.
Zhuo Yang, dressed in tattered clothes and completely naked, only upon closer inspection could one discern his male characteristics...
"Help with the rescue, leave this to me!"
Zhuo Yang gave a cold laugh, waved his hand, and the Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife returned to his side, radiating an astonishing chill. With another wave of his hand, the Dragon-Patterned Longsword returned, pointing at Gao Ren on the cruise ship.
Gao Ren was horrified. The dragon had exploded and could not be reassembled in a short time. The tiger was also severely injured and its power was greatly diminished.
His condition wasn't much better; less than 30% of his true essence remained.
"Kid, you're awesome!"
Gritting his teeth, Gao Ren turned around and jumped into the hole at the stern of the ship, escaping without looking back.
"Damn it, get out of here quickly!" Zhuo Yang cursed angrily.
His eagle eyes swept across the cruise ship. He quickly took out a tracksuit from his storage bag, put it on, and then landed next to Daryl.
With his longsword pointed at Daryl's throat, Zhuo Yang said in a deep voice, "If you want to live, pull yourself together and save the cruise ship!"
A Grand Magician at the Golden Core level is needed to save the cruise ship.
It's not that Zhuo Yang is kind-hearted, but rather that he is cultivating demonic arts with a mortal body, following the path of cultivation. If the cruise ship sinks, countless ordinary people will die, and under the cycle of cause and effect, Zhuo Yang will also be punished by the Heavenly Dao. When he ascends to immortality, thousands of wronged souls will transform into heavenly demons and attack...
Even the most powerful immortals can perish!
"Don't worry, I won't let so many people die in front of me!" Daryl pushed away his longsword and got up.
"Eating this will help you recover your mental strength." Zhuo Yang tossed over a porcelain bottle filled with Rejuvenation Pills.
The Cold Spring Pill is out of stock, but the Rejuvenation Pill can be used as a last resort.
Daryl nodded, opened the bottle cap without hesitation, and swallowed the entire bottle of Rejuvenation Pills.
With a start, he immediately brandished his staff and uttered a melodious incantation.
The surrounding temperature dropped rapidly, and the raindrops that fell on Daryl quickly froze into ice and fell to the ground.
Forbidden Spell: Freeze a Thousand Miles!
Daryl roared, and the cold air spread rapidly, instantly freezing the water on the ship's hull wherever it passed.
The ice spread and gradually reached the sea surface. The huge waves that crashed against the ship dispersed, leaving large patches of ice on the hull. This process repeated until the sea surface within a dozen meters around the ship was completely frozen, making the cruise ship appear as if it were encased in ice.
"Well done!" Zhuo Yang laughed loudly upon seeing this. "Daliel, if I hadn't killed your friend, I would have been willing to have a few drinks with you and be friends!"
"You have no chance!"
After finishing the spell, Daryl sat pale-faced on the solid ice and said firmly, "You'd better kill me now, or I will definitely seek revenge on you once I recover my mental strength!"
"You won't have a chance either!" Zhuo Yang laughed a few times, then leaped forward onto the deck ahead. He wanted to find Cui Yi and Chen Guo and help them get off the sinking cruise ship.
Daryl watched Zhuo Yang's retreating figure and sighed, "If you hadn't killed Herbert, I would have been your friend!"
The cruise ship was encased in solid ice and would not sink quickly. The crew took the opportunity to place lifeboats on the ice so that the tourists could quickly leave the cruise ship and board the lifeboats.
The ship was in complete chaos, with shouts filling the air.
Zhuo Yang couldn't find Chen Guo, nor could he find the burly Cui Yi, and even Lü Qianqian had disappeared.
"Old Cui and the others have drawn away the security guards and the Dragon Tiger Gang members; they're still inside the cruise ship!" With a furrowed brow, Zhuo Yang turned and entered the ship's passageway, simultaneously releasing his sixth sense to search.
Strange images came from the bow of the ship; Chen Guo seemed to be hiding in a cabin, bandaging Lao Cui's wounds.
"Guo'er is injured too!"
In an instant, Zhuo Yang was filled with rage and immediately used his movement technique to rush towards the bow of the ship at high speed along the passage.
Inside the ship's three-story cabin, the sound of hurried running could be heard from the passageway as two disciples of the Dragon Tiger Hall rushed over in a panic.
Zhuo Yang suddenly appeared, killing one person with a single sword strike. Then, he pointed his sword at the throat of another person and asked in a deep voice, "I'll ask you a question, and you answer it. Otherwise, I'll kill you!"
The disciples of the Dragon Tiger Hall nodded in fear.
Zhuo Yang asked, "Where is the person you're chasing?"
The man pointed to the end of the passage and said in a trembling voice, "They were hiding in the kitchen cold storage. The ship took on water, so we retreated."
"Which floor?" Zhuo Yang thrust his longsword forward, piercing the security guard's neck.
"Second to last floor, the crew rest area and restaurant!" the Dragon Tiger Hall disciple responded in a panic.
With a heavy snort, Zhuo Yang used his movement technique to rush into the passage. The Immortal-Slaying Flying Knife swept past, and the Dragon Tiger Hall disciples knelt on the ground with astonished expressions.
"Why...kill me..." He collapsed to the ground, blood quickly flowing everywhere.
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