Chapter 127: Success (3)

Emperor of the Immortal Realm Observing the Game of Chess 1477 words 2026-04-13 16:48:09

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The essence-and-spirit avatar instantly burrowed into Mo Yuxi’s body.

Yan Chuan also withdrew his finger from the center of Mo Yuxi’s brow.

Mo Yuxi slowly opened her eyes. A blush spread across her face, and when she looked at Yan Chuan, her gaze inexplicably held a trace of tenderness.

“Quickly, take the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus!” Yan Chuan said gently.

“Mm!” Mo Yuxi answered.

She raised the Eight-Treasure Divine Box and covered the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus with it.

Boom!

The lid slammed shut. The endless black aura around them suddenly lost its source and gradually dispersed.

Mo Yuxi seized the Eight-Treasure Divine Box, her eyes shining with excitement.

And it was not only Mo Yuxi. At that moment, everyone who was not fighting in the air had their eyes fixed almost entirely on the Eight-Treasure Divine Box in her hands.

“The Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus! The Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus!” Yang Zhijiu excitedly reached out to grab it.

Yan Chuan, however, unfurled his own scroll and covered the essence of Iron Jade that had held the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus.

Whoosh!

The essence of Iron Jade was drawn into the scroll.

Yan Chuan quickly rolled it up. At that moment, everyone was focused on the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus, and naturally no one noticed his little maneuver.

“Huh? Why can’t I put it away?” Mo Yuxi’s expression changed.

“Saintess, what is it?” Azure Dragon immediately asked.

“Yuxi, let me see it, let me see!” Yang Zhijiu reached out for the box.

Mo Yuxi gave Yang Zhijiu a strange look, then unexpectedly released her grip and handed it over.

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“Good, good, good!” Yang Zhijiu exclaimed excitedly as he held the Eight-Treasure Divine Box.

“What happened?” Yan Chuan looked at Mo Yuxi.

“The Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus possesses too much spiritual essence. It actually cannot be placed in a storage space!” Mo Yuxi frowned.

“It has that much spiritual essence? Then won’t we have to carry the box all the way back?” Yan Chuan asked worriedly.

“Mm!” Mo Yuxi nodded.

“So be it. Do as I instructed earlier,” Yan Chuan said, knitting his brows.

“All right!” Mo Yuxi replied.

“Yang Zhijiu, we have the treasure. Let’s leave quickly!” Mo Yuxi said to Yang Zhijiu.

“All right, all right. It’s just a pity that this thing cannot be placed in a storage space,” Yang Zhijiu said regretfully.

“Let’s go!”

Mo Yuxi, Yang Zhijiu, Azure Dragon, and White Tiger shot into the sky, charging toward the outer boundary of the grand formation.

“Where do you think you’re going!”

“Hand over the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus!”

“Stop!”

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In an instant, countless powerful figures closed in from every direction, all fighting for the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus.

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The moment they reached midair, Mo Yuxi and the others were surrounded by nearly twenty Divine-Realm experts, while dozens of Qi-Realm practitioners stood ready for battle.

In the blink of an eye, the group found itself trapped with nowhere to escape.

“Yang Zhijiu, protect the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus. Azure Dragon, White Tiger, and I will do everything we can to protect you!” Mo Yuxi shouted.

“All right, all right!” Yang Zhijiu stammered.

Clang! Clang!

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The twenty Divine-Realm experts and dozens of Qi-Realm practitioners drew their swords and sabers one after another. Their eyes were bloodshot as they glared at Yang Zhijiu, and overwhelming killing intent surged toward him.

“This… this…” Yang Zhijiu stared at the scene in horror.

“Yuxi, you’d better take it. You take it!” Yang Zhijiu said fearfully.

Although Yang Zhijiu wanted the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus, it had become far too dangerous to hold.

Dozens of Divine-Realm experts were staring only at him. No matter how powerful the three Divine-Realm warriors were, how could they possibly protect him? Yang Zhijiu had to pass this dangerously coveted treasure away as quickly as possible.

“All right!” Mo Yuxi revealed a sly smile, while secretly casting a grateful glance at Yan Chuan below.

Yan Chuan had actually predicted this scene several days earlier. Yang Zhijiu indeed would not dare keep the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus for himself. Thus, if he returned it to her, he could only blame himself; no one else could be held responsible.

“Little girl, the Ten-Thousand-Mysteries Demon Lotus is not something you are blessed to possess. Hand it over!” one of the Divine-Realm experts said coldly.

The surrounding figures drew closer and closer.

Yet Mo Yuxi’s heart was exceptionally calm. She quietly awaited Yan Chuan’s next move.

Below, Yan Chuan gazed into the sky and said to Huo Guang beside him, “The time has come. Huo Guang, use the dragon-vein energy under your control and destroy this feng shui formation for me!”

“Yes!”

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