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22.16% AZI: Burial of a Selfish Lunatic / Chapter 86: AZI Volume 2 Chapter 51

บท 86: AZI Volume 2 Chapter 51

"…Dao He Tian Xue...…"

Muttering the fog-shrouded figure's name, Tian Cheng unsteadily takes five steps back.

"It's been a while, Tai Xuan Emperor."

With a voice that can only be described as seductive to the ears regardless of gender, Dao He Tian Xue greets Tian Cheng by her true identity.

"I, you, he…"

Towards Tian Cheng's nervousness, Dao He Tian Xue smiles beneath the fog shroud.

Upon him turning towards Tian Cheng, the fog shroud around Dao He Tian Xue dissipates—revealing a man with long white hair and pale blue eyes.

Covering Dao He Tian Xue's face is a white fox mask with red and black patterns. Attire-wise, he is wearing a sleeveless long coat over a black robe. Wrapped around his waist is a deep blue sash.

"Sum up the details of our contract."

"I haven-"

"Sum up the details of our contract."

Hearing the words that were repeated by Dao He Tian Xue but with a colder tone, Tian Cheng feels as if she was suddenly thrown into an ice bath.

Drawing in a deep breath, Tian Cheng says—

"…Basic abilities of the Divine Weapon of Tai Xuan are to be granted to your disciple. Other abilities or items contained inside of it—requires him to pay a price. Support—in the form of me making a personal move, to directly kill your disciple's enemies is not allowed. I am also not allowed to disclose matters of his previous life to him. Also, certain items can only be extracted by your disciple through an exchange."

Nodding with satisfaction, Dao He Tian Xue says—

"So long as you keep these details in mind, you're free to manipulate him for your own gains, or even challenge him."

"…U-Understood."

Tian Cheng's biggest concern, when it comes to manipulating Long Hua for her personal gains is none other than Dao He Tian Xue—for this man is someone that she cannot hope to defeat, even if she is able to regain the strength that she possessed during her prime.

"Dao He Tian Xue, are you certain of this?"

With Dao He Tian Xue's permission granted, her concern is no longer there, however—

(…Doesn't he care about his disciple greatly? In that case, why would he so easily grant me such a privilege?)

"…"

Towards Tian Cheng's question, Dao He Tian Xue raises his right hand with his index finger pointed at the former.

Momentarily, a black and white crest—manifests, at the tip of Dao He Tian Xue's finger. The design of this symbol is a fox with ten tails.

Receiving the black and white crest from Dao He Tian Xue, and taking it as his answer to her question, Tian Cheng asks—

"Why?"

"I once told that foolish disciple of mine—that I can shield him for a brief instance; but I cannot shield him for a lifetime. That brief instance has long passed."

As Dao He Tian Xue heaves a sigh, Tian Cheng recalls the circumstances—that the former had been faced with, during Long Hua's previous life.

"Dao He Tian Xue, are you still…? You?"

Towards the question, Dao He Tian Xue smiles beneath his mask, and replies—

"Whatever that brat does from here on out, is up to him. He'll bear the consequences on his own, and if his decisions—ultimately lead him to ruin… So be it, I can no longer be there to give him advice."

"His current goal is to return to the Zàng Luō Realm."

"If he dares to return before his curse is dispelled, I'll personally end him."

"…"

Seeing the icy gleam that emanates from Dao He Tian Xue's eyes, a chill runs down Tian Cheng's back.

"Tai Xuan Emperor, you have your own circumstances to deal with. Regardless of what happens between you and my disciple in the end, I won't pursue it."

As Dao He Tian Xue turns away from her, Tian Cheng clasps her hands together, and performs a 90-degree bow.

Without saying anything else, Dao He Tian Xue vanishes from the dreamscape.

...…

This is far from the first time he's been beaten onto the ground by his shizun, Dao He Tian Xue.

In fact, it had happened far too many times in his previous life that Long Hua had already lost count.

However, different from his previous life, this replica of his shizun won't stop their attack just as it is about to hit.

"…"

As the wooden staff closes in on his head, Long Hua thinks back to the curse that was mentioned to him.

(A curse… If there really is a curse on me, then the most obvious abnormality would have to be this Relic. A creature that is a mix between a human and a serpent, that would be-)

Narrowing his eyes, Long Hua mutters—

"Nà Jiā."

From the twin serpent's maws, a white stream of fog is spewed outwards.

In less than the time it would take to blink, this fog shrouds Long Hua's body completely—making him look no different from Dao He Tian Xue.

Amidst all this, Dao He Tian Xue continues to lower the staff, however—

*Kakaka!* as soon as the wooden staff touches Long Hua's forehead, it shatters.

Relinquishing his hold over the remainder of his staff, Dao He Tian Xue chooses to put some distance between Long Hua and himself.

"Tian Cheng, countdown from 55 seconds."

Rising from the ground, Long Hua assigns Tian Cheng to keep track of time.

"…Understood. 54-"

Rotating his cultivation base, Long Hua closes the gap between Dao He Tian Xue and himself.

"53-"

At this moment, every part of his body is filled with strength.

However, he instinctively knows that this strength isn't free; it is something that must be paid for in some way, and should he not be able to end this fight in the next 50 seconds, the price will be increased by an exponential amount.

"52-"


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บท 87: AZI Volume 2 Chapter 52

"51-"

Appearing a meter above Dao He Tian Xue's head, Long Hua clenches his right hand—while rotating the Immortal Suppression Palm.

"50-"

*Boom! Kakaka!* receiving Long Hua's strike with his opened hand, the ground beneath Dao He Tian Xue shatters.

"49-"

Rotating his body while in the air, Long Hua drops his foot down on Dao He Tian Xue—who receives the attack in the same manner as before.

*Boom! Boom! Boom!* without dropping his momentum, Long Hua continues to launch a series of attacks—that can easily injure a Foundation Establishment realm practitioner.

"46-"

*Boom! Boom! Boom!* and with every hit received by Dao He Tian Xue, the shattered ground's depth increases, as it gradually begins to resemble a miniature crater.

"…"

"45-"

At the wave of his left arm, Dao He Tian Xue throws Long Hua back—while his right hand assumes the posture of grasping an object. Immediately, the same wooden sword as before reappears in his grip.

"44-"

"The sword sings, yet who lives to listen?"

As soon as Dao He Tian Xue mutters this, the wooden sword's blade turns into metal, whereas its handle is transformed into jade.

Swinging the unsealed sword once, Dao He Tian Xue sends a wave of sword Qi towards Long Hua—who is still in the air.

"43-"

"Heart Sword."

As Long Hua presses his right hand forward, tendrils of sword Qi gather—to take on the form of a plain sword.

"42-"

*Chiiii!* receiving the wave of sword Qi with the Heart Sword, Long Hua deflects the attack—sending it to his right.

Without looking at the scar that was created by the deflected sword Qi, Long Hua closes the distance, and begins to exchange hits with Dao He Tian Xue.

"41, 40, 39, 38, 37-"

*Chi! Chi! Chi!* compared to their previous exchange, this time—it seems like the two are evenly matched.

...…

"…"

"…"

Despite the two's current appearance being nothing more than two bodies of white fog, both Nian Yao Yao and Nian Tao Tao are able to tell how intense the fight between them is, as the grounds beneath their feet are littered with blade scars and cracks.

(…It really was him at the time.)

Seeing Long Hua's shadow—that is currently hidden away in the fog shroud, Zhui Yun's forgotten memories gradually turn clearer.

(So, this is an Immortal…?)

Watching the exchange, Qing Yue swallows her own spit.

...…

"…"

Glancing down at the Formation Eye—that can seemingly break at the soft press of a finger, Bai Wen frowns.

If possible, he wished to have this Formation Eye last for just another minute longer.

...…

*Chiiii!!!* sparks fly, and the air around the two is split, as their swords brush by the other.

"33-"

(He hasn't used any of his large-scaled divine arts since I activated this state. Either it's unable to, or he's waiting for a perfect opening to appear.)

As his eyes give off a ghostly glow, Long Hua takes hold of the Heart Sword with both hands, and lunges it forward.

*Boom!* at the straightening of Long Hua's arms, a beam of sword Qi blasts forth, and Dao He Tian Xue just barely manages to evade it.

"32-"

Exploiting this opening, Dao He Tian Xue swings his sword towards Long Hua's neck.

Almost as soon as Dao He Tian Xue's sword is swung, Long Hua raises his left foot off the ground by an inch, and—

"Emperor, mortal realm's greatest authority."

Lowers it in the next instance.

"31-"

Immediately, two cracks—one of black and one of white radiance, spread from Long Hua's left foot, and with it, a Yin and Yang symbol that is much smaller in scale manifests.

"30-"

*Boom!!!* although the explosion that comes as a result of this Yin and Yang symbol's detonation is much smaller—when compared to the one created by Dao He Tian Xue, it's more than capable of throwing Dao He Tian Xue off balance, causing him to miss his swing.

"29-"

Retracting the Heart Sword, Long Hua slashes it towards the Dao He Tian Xue's chest.

As the Heart Sword approaches, Dao He Tian Xue recovers his balance, and—

"With only this much strength, you're unworthy of standing in front of him."

"…!"

"28-"

In an effortless manner, Dao He Tian Xue catches the Heart Sword between his index finger and thumb.

"27-"

"…"

*Kakaka!* as Dao He Tian Xue presses his index finger down, the Heart Sword snaps in half.

"26-"

"…"

Peering through the shroud of white fog, Dao He Tian Xue directs a glare at one of the twin serpents to the side of Long Hua's head.

"25-"

"Hahaha."

In that instance, laughter of a playful tone—comes from an unknown direction.

"24-"

"…?"

Detecting this laughter as well, Long Hua frowns, but before he could think deeply about where the laughter had come from—

"23-"

"**-"

As soon as two words of an unknown tongue are muttered by Dao He Tian Xue, the world—in the next instance, loses all its colors and sounds.

"22-"

"**-"

As if responding to Dao He Tian Xue, the voice that laughed playful—repeats the same words as the former, causing the previous phenomenon to occur once more.

Except this time, the phenomenon itself is forcefully prolonged.

*…! …! …! …! …!* in a way that cannot be seen, or detected by the ears, two forces—that are completely beyond the scope of a mortal's reach, clash with one another.

(…)

"…"

Under these circumstances, both Long Hua and Tian Cheng find themselves incapable of movement, almost as if there is a heavy mountain placed over their bodies and souls.

*…! …! …! …! …!* amidst the two forces' clash, the entirety of the world has been frozen, making them the sole spectators—who know for a fact that this exchange had indeed occurred.

(It's over. The moment those two are done, this magic array should collapse.)

Compared to Long Hua, Tian Cheng is far more accustomed to the power that these two forces are currently utilizing to make their exchange.

*…! ...! ...…!* as the two continue to clash, Long Hua feels an odd sense of lightness around his shoulders, as if a heavy burden—different from the mountainous weight that is currently keeping him in place, had been severed.

...…

...…

...…

For an unknown amount of time that could have been a second, or a full month, silence reigns over the frozen world.

Eventually—

*Kakaka! Pah!* a sound similar to a piece of glassware being shattered goes off, and with it—

"22-"

The flow of time resumes, along with the restoration of color and sound into the world.

...…

In the same instance—

*Pah!* the Formation Eye—that is located in the black-roofed pavilion, shatters into pieces.

(Just now…)

Narrowing his eye Bai Wen frowns.

He instinctively senses something to be out of place, almost as if someone, or something had managed to steal a full month's worth of time away from the world itself.

...…

"21-"

"…Enough."

Retracting his Relic, the fog around Long Hua dissipates—revealing his form, which is covered in lacerations and blood.

Taking five steps back—

"Disciple, greets shizun."

Long Hua clasps his hands together, and performs a 90-degree bow to Dao He Tian Xue.

"…"

Smiling beneath the fog shroud, Dao He Tian Xue raises his left hand, and presses his index finger onto Long Hua's forehead.

In that instance, a cultivation method—different from the one that he is currently using, appears in Long Hua's mind.

"The next time we meet, we may just be strangers."

Having said this, Dao He Tian Xue begins to fade.


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