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Volume 4, Wuxiang, Chapter 132: The green mountains are flowing eastwards, and the old dragon roars in the cold night!

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    "Disciple, I will leave this to you as a master."

    Before Dong Yinshu finally disappeared, he solemnly delivered the piece of yellow mud in his hand to Wang Shentong's hand.  The latter had a serious face and took it respectfully with both hands, as if he had taken over the responsibility that the Sheji Academy had inherited for thousands of years since the split of Xuanzong.

    "If possible, you'd better not come into contact with this thing in your life."

    ??In the clear brilliance, Dong Yinshu, who has been in charge of Haoran Mansion for more than a thousand years and has been the number one person on the right path, finally dissipated and turned into a rain of light, falling between heaven and earth.

    "Master, just go with peace of mind!"

    Wang Shentong said with a solemn expression. Everyone thought it was him expressing his determination.  But only he himself understood the profound meaning contained in this sentence.

    The yellow mud filled with chaotic energy was put into his sleeves using the technique inherited from Haoran Mansion. The young man in purple clothes and golden crown turned to look at the tens of thousands of magicians surrounding Haoran Mansion.

    In an instant, an extremely dazzling light bloomed from his body, just like a big sun descending on the world, emitting bright light and scorching radiance.

    The pure Yanghe aura was completely opposite to the demonic aura, forcing the demon monks to retreat.

    Only a few people are still standing there, confronting Haoran Zhengqi, showing their status and strength.

    The person at the front is naturally the current leader of the Demon Sect, Dongfang Bai, who is known as the emperor's son.  She was holding a colorful lightsaber, her face was very calm, and she was not surprised at all by Wang Shentong's release from seclusion.

    And in the void not far from her, Qiye, who always had a cold face, showed no fear at all.  Whether it was against Qi Xianyun or Wang Shentong.  With his confidence in cultivating the "Styx Cave", he can suppress it.

    "Fellow Eastern Taoist, Master taught me before that good and evil are incompatible. Mr. Wang is still skeptical. He has always believed that people are inherently good in nature at the beginning. As long as monks communicate with each other, the difference between good and evil is just a difference in the concept of cultivation.  That¡¯s all, it¡¯s not based on the difference in character.¡±

    Wang Shentong in purple clothes and golden crown is like the incarnation of light, blooming with endless heat and righteousness.  This made Yin Yue Que, demon masters like Zong Qingru feel dazzled.  But compared to these.  His words made the Demon Sect monk even more harsh.

    "Now, Mr. Wang understands that demons, no matter how human they are, are no longer human. You Demon Sect monks are just monsters controlled by evil. One less Demon Sect monk in the Kunxu Realm, and this world is no longer human."  The aura of awe-inspiring people will be more pure.¡±

    When he said this, although Wang Shentong was still blooming with brilliance, the murderous intent in his words could no longer be suppressed.

    ¡°You are not ashamed to speak loudly!¡±

    Yin Yueque snorted in his heart. Although he had taken refuge in the Human Imperial Palace, he still regarded himself as a monk of the Demon Sect.  As a master of magic, he simply couldn't bear Wang Shentong's belittling and naked murderous intent.

    "Do you want to continue fighting?"

    And on the other side.  Qiye was communicating with Dongfang Bai heart to heart.  Both of them are very realistic people. Their original purpose was to prevent Zhengdao from having another great master and avoid damaging their own interests.  But now Wang Shentong has survived the catastrophe.  Becoming a great master means that their original purpose has failed.

    "It's not necessary. Although I'm not afraid of them, we should wait until the Demon Lord Cangtian comes back to let him do the thankless things."

    After all, Dongfang Bai has a strong foundation and has already sorted out his thoughts for a while.  Not controlled by an unknown fire that rose out of nowhere.  Although she has always been at odds with Qiye.  But there is also a silent understanding between the two.

    For example, this time, she led the magic sect masters to conquer Haoran Mansion. She alone could not deal with this righteous sect with Dong Yinshu in charge.  But there was an inexplicable understanding in his heart, knowing that Qiye would never let go of this opportunity.

    As expected, the latter struck out with a sword at the most critical moment, and they teamed up with her to send away Dong Yinshu, the number one person on the right path.

    Although this attack on Haoran Mansion did not prevent Wang Shentong from achieving the ultimate goal, it did make the righteous path lose a great master, which can be regarded as a gain.  But now, Qi Xianyun's sudden appearance and Wang Shentong's early completion of the disaster were somewhat beyond their expectations.

    "Both of them are the kind of people who won't take action without being completely sure, and they won't easily put themselves in danger.

    "You two have just achieved enlightenment, and your energy has not yet been harmonized. I don't want to take advantage of you. Let's fight between life and death next time we meet!"

    Dongfang Bai¡¯s words were obviously beyond the expectations of all the righteous monks, and even many people in the Demon Sect were in an uproar.  However, the hidden Sword Master and other demon masters secretly nodded.

    They act asThere is no need for people from the sect to fight such a battle that they cannot be sure of winning.

    You must know that all the elites of the Demon Sect are already here. If we fight with the Haoran Mansion Sword Sect and both sides lose, the happiest person will definitely be the Donghai Dao Alliance who is watching the fire from the other side.

    At this critical juncture, any loss of power may lead to the complete extinction of a lineage.

    ??And this time the attack killed Dong Yinshu and forced out Haoran Mansion's Lao Longyin, Wancheng Tianche and other trump cards, which was already a huge gain.  Although Dongfang Bai's retreat order puzzled many Demon Sect monks, it did not prevent them from executing it.

    ??The law of the jungle is strict and cruel, and no one has ever dared to openly disobey the orders of the superiors.

    "Come as soon as you want, leave as soon as you want, don't you two think it's too presumptuous!"

    Wang Shentong's tone was obviously angry. Seeing the Demon Sect monks retreating and disappearing in all directions, he directly reached out and made a move, and the Old Dragon Song Guqin in Qu Hanshu's hand fell into his palm.

    Bang!

    ??The sound of the piano sounded like an iron horse, and the gilded ripples spread like ripples.  Wherever it passes, the clouds dissipate and the demonic energy evaporates.  Many Demon Sect monks who did not have time to leave too far did not even have time to scream, and were either burned into torch ashes, or frozen into ice slag and shattered.

    The roaring autumn clouds and the white rocks are overshadowed, and the party spirit of Taihang is desolate.

    The green mountains twist and turn and flow eastward, and the old dragon sings in the cold night.

    The power unleashed by the old dragon chant in Wang Shentong's hands is completely different from that in Qu Hanshu's hands. The latter passively controlled the North Sea Dragon King's Canglong Soul, controlled all kinds of water vapor, changed the atmosphere, and barely withstood Dongfang Bai's Zhidao Sword Qi.  But in the hands of the young man in purple clothes and golden crown, this deep and deep guqin truly showed its divine power.

    In a sharp roar, its own aura of pure Yang has merged with the cold atmosphere controlled by the guqin. It is a combination of hardness and softness, yin and yang, and the infinitely broad sound of the piano has fallen into the ears of every demonic monk.

    "No, Qiye, take action quickly!"

    Dongfang Bai didn't expect that the most terrifying thing about "Old Dragon's Yin" was the infinite range of attacks. If Wang Shentong was allowed to detonate the sound containing her own awe-inspiring aura and the cold water vapor of the guqin itself, the Seven Heavenly Demon Sect monks she brought would be very powerful.  It is possible to explode and die in an instant, falling and disappearing.

    And the divine forbidden treasures in her hands and those carried by several demonic masters are unable to deal with this kind of range attack.

    Only Qiye can!

    Although the latter¡¯s face was indifferent, he did not sit back and watch all the monks from the Seven Heavens Demon Sect die at the hands of Wang Shentong.

    One whirlpool after another emerged in the void, and streams of blood poured out of them. Under the control of Qiye's mysterious magic power, the air and water vapor were disturbed.  This caused infinite deviations in the sound that should have been accurately conveyed to the ears of the monks from the Demon Sect.

    But even so, there are still hundreds of unlucky guys who were penetrated by the polar forces of ice and fire, half of them turned into ashes and half of them turned into ice slag.

    Yin!

    At this moment, an earth-shattering sound of the sword being unsheathed was heard.

    A pure white sword light that cannot be described in words instantly filled the eyes of the two monks, good and evil. Everyone thought that the moment Qiye drew his sword out of its sheath, it was the most magnificent and unparalleled beauty.  .

    But at this moment, Qi Xianyun told them that the Sword Sect, whether in the past or now, is the well-deserved number one sword sect.

    Tianyuan Divine Sword!

    This supreme sword, which has not shown its prestige and sharpness for a long time, finally bloomed its own supreme sword energy in the Kunxu Realm after more than a thousand years.

    The pure white sword light swept across the void, and Qiye, who was riding the sea of ??blood in the underworld to disrupt the sound of the piano, had no time to react before being cut in half and exploding into a bloody light all over the sky.

    "This sword is not bad!"

    ???????????????????????????????????? The Holy Lord of the Demon Sect who has already completed the "Styx Cave" has already become an immortal existence.  The real body merged with the "Netherworld Blood Sea", and being killed by a blood-light incarnation only depleted a little bit of his vitality.

    A word that seemed like a comment, but also like a grudge fell gently with the blood in the sky, causing Qi Xianyun, a girl as clear as ice and snow, to frown slightly.  She was confident that even if the true master of the Tao were to receive her sword without preparation, his Tao body would be destroyed and his soul would be shattered.

    Even if you don¡¯t enter reincarnation, you will be knocked down.

    But what she struck with this sword was Qiye, the demon king who was already immortal!

    On the other side, taking advantage of this moment, Dongfang Bai also attacked Wang Shentong, making him?Have extra energy to play "Old Dragon's Yin".

    Faced with an attack by a grand master of the same level as himself, even if Wang Shen Tong is extremely talented, he can only gather his energy and deal with it with all his heart.  But just because he didn't have the time to take action, it didn't mean that the monks from Haoran Mansion and Jian Sect wouldn't kill the fallen dog.

    The old man of the sword god directly led one hundred thousand sword cultivators and began to hunt down the fleeing Demon Sect cultivators.

    Lin Xuan hesitated for a moment, considering that the Haoran Mansion needed him to take charge of the overall situation after the disaster, so he entrusted Qu Hanshu to take action and lead the elder students in the sect who were still capable of fighting to follow the Sword Sect.

    It¡¯s just that the journey of pursuit is not smooth sailing!

    ¡°Old guy, it seems like we haven¡¯t fought each other for a long time!¡±

    A skinny, short, monkey-like old man stood in the void. Just one person was able to withstand a hundred thousand sword cultivators led by the old sword god.  (To be continued)
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