Xuantian Immortal Cultivation Record

He dodged to the side, but his opponent was as swift as lightning, attacking again.

His divine sense swept over, revealing it to be a flying creature. He didn't have time to make out its appearance, only hearing the whirring of wings as a dark shadow swept in, its sharp beak aimed directly at the back of his neck.

He didn't have time to summon a magical artifact, so in a flash of lightning, he cast a Profound Water Talisman. A black water bullet suddenly appeared, rapidly expanding as if about to explode.

This sight startled the flying creature, which thought it was some kind of fierce beast, and it paused in its attack.

Taking advantage of this moment, Zhang Yuanjing twisted his body and leaped violently in another direction, first summoning the 'Truth-Determining Plate' above his head, while simultaneously wielding the Heavy Earth Spell Sword, condensing a solid earth shield in front of him.

At this point, he finally saw the appearance of this raptor.

It was an extremely rare wolf-faced flying eagle, and not a spirit beast, but a demonic beast, with the strength of the Late Saint Core Realm. Its appearance was no different from that of a normal wolf-faced flying eagle, but it was entirely black, surrounded by turbid energy, and its eyes flashed with a cold aura. It had both a long beak and a large mouth below it, with two half-foot-long fangs protruding outwards, sharp and hard, covered with venom, emitting a foul odor.

This kind of demonic beast was the most ferocious and cunning. When encountering opponents weaker than itself, it would always pursue relentlessly and never let go easily.

"Bang!"

The black water bullet expanded to the size of a ten-foot square, then exploded violently, sending countless water droplets in all directions.

Zhang Yuanjing was protected by the earth shield and was naturally unharmed.

The wolf-faced flying eagle was extremely fast, however, and had already retreated when the black water bullet appeared. When the water bullet exploded, it was already more than a hundred feet away, and with a flap of its wings, it knocked away the splashing black water droplets.

After the water droplets had completely dissipated, the wolf-faced flying eagle circled Zhang Yuanjing once in the room. Seeing that his defense was tight, it chose a corner, scratched the wall with its sharp claws, and hung upside down on it.

It narrowed its eyes, drool dripping from its mouth, and looked Zhang Yuanjing up and down, a cruel and mocking expression on its wolf face.

"Vice Envoy Zhang, did you create this illusion?" The raptor suddenly opened its big mouth and spoke in human language.

Zhang Yuanjing was shocked and subconsciously asked, "Who are you?"

"Me, hahaha!" The wolf-faced flying eagle opened its beast mouth and its long beak alternately, and sharp laughter came from both, "Who do you think I am?"

Zhang Yuanjing said coldly, "There are too many Candle God Sect cultivators; how could this envoy possibly guess! If you want to say it, then say it. If you don't want to say it, then don't!"

Zhu Long had given him a limited amount of time. He just wanted to catch his breath and recover some of his magical power; he didn't plan to delay with it.

"Well, how about I give you two hints? One is that Xun Youshan is my man. The other is that the ambush before Huguan was also arranged by my people. I wonder if you can guess who I am now?" The wolf-faced flying eagle was not angry at his rudeness, but reminded him with interest.

"Oh, you are the Right Divine Envoy?" Zhang Yuanjing said the answer he had long suspected.

"Haha, it seems you guys suspected it long ago! That's right, it was this Divine Envoy who did it!" The wolf-faced flying eagle laughed, its inverted feathers trembling non-stop. "The first assassination was carefully arranged by this Divine Envoy and Xun Youshan and the others. I thought it was foolproof, but I didn't expect it to fail. This Divine Envoy has always wanted to ask you, how did you escape the encirclement? Also, what exactly happened to Xun Youshan and the others? Are they dead or alive?"

Zhang Yuanjing said disdainfully, "This envoy has his own life-saving skills. As for those three, Xun Youshan, they were unlucky and died in a volcanic eruption." Then his tone paused, and he continued, "Since we're on the subject, this envoy also wants to ask, what was the purpose of the attack on Huguan? Also, was that Nascent Soul Realm cultivator invited by you?"

The wolf-faced flying eagle laughed triumphantly, "The attack on Huguan was just to test the waters. At first, this Divine Envoy wanted to kill you two outsiders and prevent the Candle Dragon Nirvana sacrifice. Later, this Divine Envoy discovered that the Left Divine Envoy, that insidious person, also didn't want the Candle Dragon to become stronger, so I changed my mind. Not only would I not stop it, but I would also promote the healing of the Candle Dragon. When you and that idiot Lan Kuisong went south together, the Left Divine Envoy planned to intercept and kill you halfway. How could this Divine Envoy let his scheme succeed? So, I sent a group of people to ambush you at Huguan to give you a warning. After this incident, the Left Divine Envoy was afraid of too much loss and canceled the interception plan as expected. Hmph, he's like that, still wanting to do great things and revitalize the Divine Sect! He's just an incompetent person with great ambitions but little talent and is always fearful! Haha, hahaha!"

It laughed several times, its voice filled with mockery.

After a moment, it continued, "As for that Nascent Soul Realm cultivator, you're right, he was indeed invited by this Divine Envoy. With him here, no matter what schemes you have, they are not worth mentioning! The Candle Dragon can certainly undergo Nirvana, but the Transformation Realm spot must be ranked first for this Divine Envoy!"

Zhang Yuanjing asked calmly, "Who is he? Which sect is he from?"

The wolf-faced flying eagle cackled, shaking its head as it said, "If you can answer this Divine Envoy's first question, this Divine Envoy can consider telling you the origin of this Real Person."

"This illusion was certainly not created by this envoy!" Zhang Yuanjing said lightly.

"Since it wasn't, then you can go die!"

It roared sharply and rapidly flapped its wings, charging towards Zhang Yuanjing. In an instant, it crossed a distance of more than ten feet, the sharp tip of its long beak flashing with a blue poisonous light, while the fangs in its mouth suddenly grew half a foot longer, stabbing straight at Zhang Yuanjing's heart.

Zhang Yuanjing didn't dodge. For a wolf-faced flying eagle with both strength and speed, that would only be courting death. He wielded the Heavy Earth Spell Sword, condensing a long, rectangular earth shield, the outer side of the shield protruding forward into a cone shape, facing the wolf-faced flying eagle's long beak head-on.

Seeing that this shield was made of earth and stone and seemed quite solid, the wolf-faced flying eagle was unwilling to collide head-on with it, so it flickered its body, shifting positions, and attacking from Zhang Yuanjing's side.

Zhang Yuanjing relied on the Source Stone internally and the Heavy Earth Spell Sword externally, sparing no expense in consuming a large amount of magical power. No matter how the wolf-faced flying eagle changed its position, he would cast Earth Defense spells in the corresponding direction, condensing solid stone shields. If there wasn't enough time, he would use the Truth-Determining Plate to block it. Although he was at a disadvantage and quite strenuous, his defense was watertight, not giving the wolf-faced flying eagle the slightest chance to take advantage of.

As the Right Divine Envoy, the wolf-faced flying eagle had always thought highly of itself. Now, attacking a Core Formation Stage cultivator for so long without success, and being unable to use any of the demonic techniques it was originally good at, it was very unhappy. However, the Right Divine Envoy, like this wolf-faced flying eagle, was a cunning character. Its deep eyes kept turning, wondering what kind of insidious trick it was pondering.