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Chapter 725: Twists and Turns

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"Hmph! Qingfeng Laodao, even if you add one more, you can't help him today."

Dragon Shark tribe leader Yuan Zheng said with a cold face.

Qingfeng Laodao could block him, but on the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch's side, it was different. In terms of strength, the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch was even more powerful in group attacks than he was.

At this moment, the ones blocking him were only a few mid-to-late Nascent Soul stage cultivators, but the strongest among them was only at the eighth level of the Nascent Soul stage, which was very powerful elsewhere.

But in front of the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch, a top-tier evil path powerhouse at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, it was not enough. In the previous exchange, the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch hadn't used his full strength at all.

"Blood Fiend! Are you not ready to make a move yet?"

"Delay leads to changes!"

The Dragon Shark tribe leader said to the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch on the other side while fighting Qingfeng Laodao.

At this moment, the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch seemed to be teasing Xu Huang and the others. In fact, it was so. He had cast his great divine ability, "Blood-Colored Overspreading Clouds," and after shrouding them, he hadn't made much of a move.

He just trapped them inside, seemingly intending to use this blood-colored mist to suck them dry.

Anyone with a discerning eye could see that the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch hadn't used his full strength at all.

"Hmph! It's not your turn to point fingers at what I want to do."

The Blood Fiend Demon Monarch was also a proud person. Although he had joined forces with the Dragon Shark and the others, clearly the relationship between the two sides was not very good.

After a cold reply, the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch turned his gaze to the mountain range where Qingmu Sanren was in seclusion.

Then his hands pressed down suddenly, and instantly in the sky, the blood-colored great handprint appeared again, pressing down toward the mountain range where Qingmu Sanren was located with the divine power of pulling mountains and shaking earth.

The palm was like a mountain, as if wanting to crush the mountain range below.

If this palm were pressed down, I am afraid that Qingmu Sanren would have to get up and fight back.

"Damn it!"

"Not good!"

Seeing the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch's counterattack, the disciples of the Six Harmonies Gate changed color again. Originally, the appearance of the Supreme Elder of the Piaomiao Palace made them happy, thinking they were safe with him blocking the Dragon Shark tribe leader Yuan Zheng.

They didn't expect the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch to make a move again at this time.

Elder Xu Huang of the Six Harmonies Gate was powerless to block it.

At this moment, their hearts sank again.

Was there anyone else to make a move?

The people of the Six Harmonies Gate were all here, and those who could come to help were already in the sky. Facing the attack of that top-tier evil path powerhouse at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, who could block it?

"Clang—"

And just at this moment, a sword hum sounded, and a boundless red origin sword light slashed across.

This sword seemed to have been accumulated for a long time, and its power was beyond imagination. It seemed to have touched the realm of pure yang, and as the sword light shone, it actually slashed the huge palm into two halves. In the blink of an eye, the blood-colored palm also disappeared into the horizon.

"What is that?"

Everyone only saw a fierce sword light, followed by seeing the huge blood-colored palm split into two halves and then disappear.

Everyone was stunned.

"Could this also be a backup invited by the Sect Leader?"

Someone couldn't help but mutter to themselves, and then became excited. It seemed the Sect Leader still had a backup plan.

"Haha! Great!"

"I said, how could the Sect Leader not calculate these things? It turns out everything is under the Sect Leader's control."

More and more people became excited.

They looked up at the sky.

"Hmm! Jian Wuji!"

"I didn't expect you to come too."

The Blood Fiend Demon Monarch's face was much more serious now.

He naturally knew about Jian Wuji. After all, they were both at the Great Perfection realm and both had the qualifications to impact the Primordial Spirit stage. How could he not know about such a person?

It was just that he didn't expect Jian Wuji and Qingfeng Laodao to come to protect the dharma for Qingmu.

One must know that the competition among the three major forces in Yunzhou was not small. They were actually willing to see Qingmu Sanren impact the Primordial Spirit stage.

If it were him, he would absolutely not want to see it.

It was simply thankless.

"What exactly did old dog Qingmu give you to make you two protect his dharma?"

The Blood Fiend Demon Monarch was very curious.

He could accept Qingfeng Laodao making a move; after all, Qingmu and Qingfeng had a good relationship, which had been rumored in the past.

But Jian Wuji was different. It was said that this person was extremely isolated; even within the Shangqing Sword Sect, almost no one could talk to him.

Independent, cold, and arrogant.

He couldn't figure out why such a person would protect someone else's dharma, and how much Qingmu had paid.

However, facing the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch's inquiry, Jian Wuji only responded with a sword.

Terrifying sword intent, carrying a fierce light.

Jian Wuji, the number one expert in Yunzhou, was at the peak of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage, not yet reaching the Great Perfection, but as a sword cultivator, his attack was sublimated to the extreme, and his combat power soared, no worse than a Great Perfection cultivator.

And the Great Perfection cultivators in Yunzhou were only Qingfeng Laodao and Qingmu Sanren, and these two were not known for their combat power.

One was a respected alchemist, and the other was a spirit planter.

Jian Wuji, who was at the peak of the ninth level of the Nascent Soul stage, naturally had his combat power pushed to number one in Yunzhou.

Of course, people from other continents did not believe it very much.

The Blood Fiend Demon Monarch originally thought this was just a means for the Shangqing Sword Sect to raise its reputation.

But Jian Wuji's sword just now made him understand that this rumor was really not fake.

This Jian Wuji was qualified to be the number one expert in Yunzhou.

Qingmu Sanren was strong, but the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch had also fought him and knew the opponent's strength.

Now fighting this Jian Wuji, he immediately felt pressure.

This Jian Wuji only defended and did not attack, and his sword path was rare. Moreover, the sword intent contained a fierce fire yang, which had a lot of restraint on his blood fiend.

In this battle, he actually had a faint momentum of being suppressed, which made the Blood Fiend Demon Monarch's face look even uglier.

And Jian Wuji still had an expressionless appearance. The Lieyang Sword in his hand was a fifth-tier top-grade magical treasure.

And after so many years of his own constant refining, it was actually very powerful, containing his endless sword intent, with the power of this "cold light across nineteen prefectures."

In battle, it was like adding wings to a tiger.

Facing this Blood Fiend Demon Monarch, Jian Wuji's fighting spirit broke through the sky. In Yunzhou, Qingmu Sanren and Qingfeng Laodao would not fight him at all.

So over the years, he rarely encountered opponents.

Now that he encountered a powerhouse at the Great Perfection of the Nascent Soul stage, and also a top-tier powerhouse of the evil path, Jian Wuji naturally would not let go of this opportunity.

Daoist Qingmu invited him to protect the dharma, and he came directly without any requirements.

He came just for the sake of fighting, fighting with enemies, fighting with powerhouses, and constantly tempering his sword path.

His realm was indeed a bit worse than Qingfeng and Qingmu Sanren, but he didn't care. As long as his sword path went a step further, then the Primordial Spirit stage would have no bumps for him. ===== CHAPTER 726 =====

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