Chapter 712

Hearing Zhang Sanfeng's words, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Cuishan, and the others were very surprised; they were not very clear about the Sacred Land of Seven Emotions and Six Desires.

The generation of the Seven Heroes of Mount Wudang did not catch up to the time when the major forces of the Nine Provinces were ravaged by the Sacred Land of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, so they did not understand the term Zhang Sanfeng mentioned.

"Sacred Land of Seven Emotions and Six Desires?"

Yu Lianzhou and the others muttered.

Before Zhang Sanfeng could continue to explain the Sacred Land of Seven Emotions and Six Desires, Song Song Qingshu suddenly laughed loudly in the sky.

"I didn't expect that a sect like our Mount Wudang Sect had heard of the Sacred Land of Seven Emotions and Six Desires."

"Oh, right, our Mount Wudang Sect is not a small sect; our Mount Wudang is a behemoth that once climbed the Heavenly Ranking!"

Song Song Qingshu said mockingly in the sky.

Then Song Song Qingshu rushed toward Zhang Sanfeng; he wanted to test how strong Zhang Sanfeng really was!

Looking at the seven auras representing joy, anger, sorrow, happiness, fear, desire, and evil surrounding Song Song Qingshu, Zhang Sanfeng sighed helplessly.

Then he slapped a palm toward Song Song Qingshu.

This palm from Zhang Sanfeng seemed light and without lethality, but after it was slapped out, it was as if the sky was collapsing and the earth was cracking; a pure internal energy fluctuation erupted from Zhang Sanfeng's palm.

Strands of rich yin and yang power instantly entangled Song Song Qingshu.

No matter how Song Song Qingshu circulated the internal energy in his body, he had no way to break free from Zhang Sanfeng's control.

Seeing Zhang Sanfeng's careless appearance, Song Song Qingshu smiled coldly, and then countless beams of light representing the seven emotions and six desires within his body shot out toward Zhang Sanfeng.

"Old immortal, you also taste the pain of being devoured by the power of the seven emotions and six desires!!!!"

Song Song Qingshu was like a madman at this moment, his eyes filled with madness.

But what Song Song Qingshu did not expect was that these attack methods, which he thought were his trump cards and represented the seven emotions and six desires in his heart, gradually became illusory once they flew to Zhang Sanfeng's side, and in the end, it was as if they had never appeared.

Seeing this situation, Song Song Qingshu was stunned for a moment, and then began to scream:

"Impossible!!! This is impossible!!!"

"Why do my methods have no effect on you!!!!"

Until this moment, traces of fear gradually appeared in Song Song Qingshu's eyes.

He still underestimated the sect he came from, and even more so, he underestimated Zhang Sanfeng, the founder of the sect.

In fact, Zhang Sanfeng could so easily resist the influence of the power of the seven emotions and six desires released by Song Song Qingshu, besides the fact that Zhang Sanfeng's own cultivation was much higher than Song Song Qingshu's.

Zhang Sanfeng also experienced the great battle with the Sacred Land of Seven Emotions and Six Desires back then, so he had a very clear understanding of such methods targeting the seven emotions and six desires.

"Are you still not repentant now?"

Zhang Sanfeng looked up at Song Song Qingshu gently; he really did not want to kill Song Song Qingshu.

After all, Song Song Qingshu was also a child he had watched grow up; if it were not a last resort, Zhang Sanfeng would naturally be willing to give Song Song Qingshu another chance.

The Jianghu people surrounding the Mount Wudang Sect saw Zhang Sanfeng's behavior at this moment and naturally understood that he wanted to spare Song Song Qingshu's life; then, Master Master Kongwen, with his two junior brothers, walked out slowly and said to Zhang Sanfeng:

"Please, Benefactor Zhang, slay the demon for Great Ming!"

Following the lead of the Shaolin Temple, the Mount Kunlun Sect, Kongtong Sect, Mount Emei Sect, and others also walked forward one after another and said loudly to Zhang Sanfeng:

"Please, Grandmaster Zhang, slay the demon for our Great Ming!"

"Please, Grandmaster Zhang, give our Great Ming justice!!"

Countless voices shouted from the mouths of the various people surrounding the Mount Wudang Sect.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Sanfeng's brows could not help but furrow.

Just then, Song Song Qingshu, who was restrained by Zhang Sanfeng, suddenly laughed loudly.

"Just by relying on you, you want to slay me????"

"You are really a bunch of things that don't know the height of the sky and the depth of the earth!"

"Today, you all die here!!!"

Song Song Qingshu's eyes were red at this moment; he looked at the group of people talking in front of the Mount Wudang Sect's mountain gate and said loudly.

Then a mark representing "Sun" appeared in his hand.

It was precisely the mark of the Sun and Moon Qiankun Cauldron, which contained Jiang Jiang Yuyan's full-strength strike, that Song Song Qingshu had taken from Jiang Jiang Yuyan when he accepted her mission.

Originally, he did not want to use this mark so early, but the chatter of the Jianghu people surrounding the Mount Wudang Sect made the anger in Song Song Qingshu's heart rise even higher.

He wanted to use this mark to kill everyone in front of him.

Seeing the mark in Song Song Qingshu's hand, Zhang Sanfeng immediately had goosebumps all over his body.

Zhang Sanfeng felt the aura of death from this mark.

This was a feeling that threatened his life, which he had rarely felt since founding the Mount Wudang Sect.

"Bad!"

Zhang Sanfeng said softly; he swept the Seven Heroes of Mount Wudang into the Mount Wudang Sect, and then Zhang Sanfeng rushed toward Song Song Qingshu; he wanted to stop Song Song Qingshu from using the power of this mark.

But before Zhang Sanfeng could rush to Song Song Qingshu's side, Song Song Qingshu crushed the "Sun" mark in his hand; in an instant, the yin and yang power restraining Song Song Qingshu was destroyed by the power of this mark.

Then, a power that seemed to be able to destroy the heavens and the earth erupted from Song Song Qingshu's hand.

A huge golden light shone over the entire world.

A woman who dominated the heavens and the earth, with a phantom emitting seven-colored light above her head, suddenly appeared in the sky, and this phantom pointed a finger directly at Zhang Sanfeng.

Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng's eyes showed deep solemnity, and then his hands gently traced a wonderful trajectory in the air; a yin and yang Yang Taiji diagram representing the principles of heaven and earth appeared on Zhang Sanfeng's hands.

With the collision of the yin and yang Yang Taiji diagram and this phantom that dominated the heavens and the earth, waves of destructive aura erupted from the collision point of the two.

In just an instant, the land beneath them became scarred, and one trench after another appeared on the earth.

The Jianghu people surrounding the Mount Wudang Sect and the army sent by the imperial court felt their insignificance before peak martial artists after seeing this scene.

After being affected by these two forces, they finally reacted and began to run toward Mount Mount Wudang.

They knew that if they continued to stay here, the only thing left for them was a dead end.

As the power of Zhang Sanfeng and the mark in Song Song Qingshu's hand collided, a trace of fear appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes.

Cracks were actually knocked out of his Yang Taiji diagram by the phantom in front of him.

"Could it be that this power has already surpassed the peak perfected terrestrial immortal Heavenly Man Realm?"

Zhang Sanfeng thought in shock.

His cultivation had been stuck at the peak perfected terrestrial immortal Heavenly Man Realm for many years; he knew deeply how difficult it was to take another step!

Just as Zhang Sanfeng was about to be unable to block it, a sword shadow that illuminated the heavens and the earth was suddenly slashed out from within Mount Mount Wudang.

In just an instant, this sword light extinguished the power erupted from the mark in Song Song Qingshu's hand!

Looking at the sword light in front of him that seemed to be able to slash everything, the madness in Song Song Qingshu's eyes turned into deep fear.

"No!"

Before Song Song Qingshu could make a move, he was slashed into powder by this sword light.

Zhang Sanfeng looked at the figure with a giant cauldron above its head slowly dissipating in the sky with lingering fear; he knew that it was his grandmaster, Lu Zu, who had made a move just now.

After this battle, Zhang Sanfeng also decided to go into seclusion; he deeply realized the insufficiency of his cultivation!