Chapter 211
As the young disciples of the righteous path arrived, young disciples from various branches of the Demon Sect also rushed over quickly.
In mid-air, the two sides stood in opposition. After Duanmu Old Ancestor swept a glance, he cast his eyes on the youth in yellow robes:
"Blood-Sucking, this guy, could it be that he is getting old, so he is becoming more and more useless, actually dying under the sword of a little ghost like you."
"Listening to your tone, you should be on good terms with the Blood-Sucking Old Demon." The youth in yellow robes said with a smile:
"One of you is ferocious and ugly, the other is bald-headed. No wonder you can become good friends. Sure enough, things gather in groups, and people are divided into groups."
"Now that your good friend has passed away, do you want me to send you to the underworld too? It just so happens you can see the scene of their master and disciple reuniting in the Yama Hall."
"Your arrogant appearance actually reminds me of an old friend." Duanmu Old Ancestor shouted sharply:
"So many people from the Qingyun Sect have come, why didn't that dog thief Wan Jianyi come?"
The young disciples of the Qingyun Sect showed confusion. Obviously, they didn't know who Wan Jianyi was. Tian Buyi, Cangsong, and others' expressions changed slightly, not knowing what they thought of, and actually fell silent.
"Wan Jian... Yi?"
The youth in yellow robes flashed and appeared in the middle of the confrontation between the two sides.
He raised his hand and actually set off a huge wave a hundred feet high. The waves suddenly turned into water swords one by one, and then surrounded the crowd of Demon Sect monsters with an overwhelming momentum.
"Hehe, Duanmu Old Demon, you want to find some Wan Jianyi. I should have more than ten thousand swords here. I don't know which one you want to find?"
The youth in yellow robes whispered:
"This one is called Fierce Fire Roaring Thunder!"
A long sword that was clearly formed by seawater actually erupted with thunder and flames, and with a "boom", it slashed out.
Immediately, more than a dozen young Demon Sect members were slashed into flying ashes.
The righteous side's momentum was greatly boosted, and they cheered one after another. Most of the Demon Sect side turned pale, not expecting the youth in yellow robes to be so reckless, daring to make a move in front of so many Holy Sect experts, and they all sacrificed their magic treasures to protect their own safety.
"This one is called Iron Horse Ice River!"
A cold and domineering sword momentum soared into the sky, and I saw a water sword as if it had infused endless frost energy into the sword body. When it flew out rapidly, the momentum was like an iron horse stepping through the wilderness.
A green light flashed, blocking the water sword that attacked again.
"It's the Qiankun Qingguang Ring that has been missing for a thousand years!" Cangsong Daoren suddenly spoke.
Not only him, but most people on the field discovered that the magic treasure sacrificed by the white-faced scholar was the divine weapon of the Nine Heavens named Qiankun Qingguang Ring.
However, on the Demon Sect side, several people's bodies stiffened and fell from the air into the surging sea.
"What a powerful divine weapon of the Nine Heavens."
The youth in yellow robes clapped and cheered:
"This sword of mine should have slashed and destroyed more than a dozen monsters, but now it can only use the remaining cold to freeze a few monsters to death."
As soon as this was said, whether righteous or demonic, their expressions were shocked. The righteous sects looked at the youth in yellow robes with increasingly fervent eyes, while the Demon Sect crowd only felt heart-pounding and hair-raising. If it weren't for being surrounded by countless water swords, they might have turned and run.
It was really because the person in front of them was too monstrous and terrifying, and his cultivation had reached a level that they couldn't see through at all.
Baidu Zi and others standing at the forefront were like facing a great enemy, wanting to make a move, but afraid that the sky full of water swords would instantly overturn, which would be ominous.
"Duanmu Old Demon, why don't you speak? You want to find Wan Jianyi. Could it be that the two swords I just released are not what you want to find?"
The youth in yellow robes joined his palms, and thousands of water swords merged to form a giant sword that could not be seen at a glance.
"This is called Ten Thousand Swords Return to One, it should be the Wan Jianyi you want to find."
He laughed loudly:
"Give it to you!"
As the giant sword slashed down, countless sword auras that seemed virtual but real flew out, flying and rolling like a storm.
Dozens of rays of light flashed and hit the sweeping sword aura storm, but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, and couldn't play any role at all.
Baidu Zi, Duanmu Old Ancestor, and the white-faced scholar made a decisive decision, immediately sacrificed their magic treasures to escape with all their might, used their magic treasures to block I don't know how many sword auras, and after suffering a few sword auras themselves, finally escaped the range of the sword aura storm.
Among them, Baidu Zi and Duanmu Old Ancestor didn't hesitate at all and fled in a hurry.
Today, such a monstrous existence appeared in the righteous path, far exceeding the Wan Jianyi of the past. Without absolute certainty, they absolutely couldn't collide with him head-on, otherwise they would only lose their lives in vain. The white-faced scholar retreated in front of the Guiwang.
The youth in yellow robes appeared beside the Guiwang and the white-faced scholar like a ghost, whispering:
"Two, today I didn't use my full strength, just about the cultivation of the peak of the Shangqing Realm. Afterwards, it depends on your performance."
"Then Kuiniu will be the reward for my letting go today."
He waved his sleeve, and both of them and the tripod were shaken away. A sentence suddenly appeared in the Guiwang's heart:
"Guiwang, Qingyun Sect's Tianya and Zhanlong both have successors, and Tianyin Temple's Samsara Bead also has extremely outstanding successors."
"Counting the young generation of the Demon Sect, only your daughter's aptitude is not bad. If you drag it out for a longer time, the Demon Sect will have no prospects and will only perish."
"Only by quickly colluding with the Qingyun insider and uniting with the other three factions of the Demon Sect can there be a possibility of interrupting the increasingly prosperous momentum of the righteous path."
"In this way, you can also quickly integrate the various branches of the Demon Sect, unify the major factions, and find an opportunity to compete with me."
"If you are unwilling to cooperate with me, I will just spend a little more effort, and you will probably never have the day to unify the Demon Sect again. I hope you consider it carefully."
After the youth in yellow robes gave a meaningful smile to the two who turned into phantoms, he landed on Kuiniu's back.
"It is rumored that when you were born, the wind and rain rose and lightning struck. You are the mount of the God of Thunder, and I am also quite good at the way of heavenly thunder."
After speaking, the thunder and lightning emitted from the soles of his feet made Kuiniu scream, and its one foot couldn't help but exert force, shaking many men in black below to death. Besides setting off huge waves, it also shook the distant Liubo Mountain until it swayed.
"You have felt the power of that tripod just now. If it weren't for my rescue, you would definitely die. If you don't follow me, if the villains don't give up, you will be sacrificed with blood sooner or later."
Kuiniu's very spiritual eyes blinked, and the sound of his neighing seemed to have a different meaning.
The youth in yellow robes stopped, and his mind-reading ability played a role, hearing Kuiniu's intention to beg for mercy and recognize him as master.
"Cow, you have lived in the deep sea for a long time, and you must have been sleeping all day long. It just so happens that the place where you will settle down in the future also has an ancient divine beast that likes to sleep all day."
Just as he was talking to Kuiniu, Tian Buyi and his wife and Tian Ling'er and others flew down quickly.
"Master, Mistress, from now on, our Qingyun Sect will have one more town-mountain spirit beast."
The youth in yellow robes jumped down, suspended in front of Kuiniu, gently stroked its huge head, and smiled:
"Cow, come and say hello."
Kuiniu had a well-behaved and obedient appearance, and roared a few times, which made several people gasp.
"Xiaofan, what realm have you cultivated to?" Tian Ling'er asked with great confusion:
"Why do I feel that your cultivation is deeper than my father's? Facing a crowd of Demon Sect monsters, you actually defeated them one by one by your own strength."
"Just the peak of the Shangqing Realm, no need to make such a fuss." The youth in yellow robes said lightly:
"Just a little stronger than Master."
Everyone was shocked. Even if Tian Buyi knew that his disciple was gifted, he only thought that his cultivation was close to the middle stage of the Shangqing Realm, not expecting that he had already broken through to the peak of the Shangqing Realm.
"Father, Xiaofan has only practiced for a few years, and he has surpassed your hundreds of years of hard work. What do you think?"
"Ling'er, don't be disrespectful here."
Su Ru glared slightly:
"Our sect has been passed down for generations, and it should be one generation better than the next. Only by being better than the blue can we protect the righteous path of the Central Plains."
Tian Buyi laughed loudly:
"That's right, that's why the Demon Sect was defeated today."
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