Martial Boss Chapter 1219

Three days later, in the middle of Xuanzhou.

At the invitation of the Buddhist clan, the Daoist and Xuan clans came face to face for the first time, ushering in their first clash.

The Taoist clan was led by an unexpected person, Zhang Yuanfeng, the third son of Zhang Tianshui of Mount Longhu.

This man had travelled with his brother Zhang Yuanlu and his nephew Zhang Yangping to Northern Zhou to track down the then Dragon Head of the Green Dragon Society, Gong Zi Yu, but due to some people’s trickery, his whereabouts were exposed and he fell under siege.

His brother Zhang Yuanlu was besieged and killed by the Tong Shen realm of the Great Zen Temple, his nephew Zhang Yangping died at the hands of Qing Yu, and he himself was also dismantled by Xin Hui, the head of the Luohan Hall of the Great Zen Temple, and his mind was broken.

It was only to my surprise that when I saw this man again today, he had regained all his martial arts skills and had even entered the Tong Shen realm.

The leader of the Xuan Sect was Lin Zixiao, the Daoist Master of the Divine Sky Dao. He led his men all the way from Yanzhou to Xuanzhou, eradicating all traitors along the way and deterring those wallflowers who were swinging at both ends, coming with a bloody wind and rain.

Today, Lin Zixiao was going to kill all the members of the Donglin Sect who were secretly in cahoots with the Dongzhou Daoist Sect, but he did not expect that someone from the Dongzhou Daoist Sect would also come to support him.

“The remnants of Dragon Tiger Mountain,” Lin Zixiao shook his head slightly, “isn’t it good to hide? You have to come out to die. Xuan Zun has long forgotten about you bunch of defeated dogs, if you had been hiding, you might have earned a life, now that you have come out to seek death, then you cannot blame us for being merciless at our hands.”

Xuanzun, referring to Qing Yu.

Since he had split from the Dao Sect, he could no longer use the name Daoist Monarch, otherwise would he not be a head below the Daoist Ancestor.

So after a debate within the Xuan Sect, Qing Yu took on a new name – Xuanzun.

This name is now only circulated within the Xuan Sect, but as the Xuan Sect makes a name for itself, it is thought that it will soon spread throughout the world.

However, even if one’s own name is loud, one’s enemies will not care. Especially if they were mortal enemies like Mount Longhu.

“Fie, a demon path is a demon path, what do you mean by Xuanzun,” Zhang Yuanfeng said disdainfully, “The Divine Sky Path is also a legacy from my Mount Longhu, why are you so shameless, Lin Zixiao.

You don’t know what that demon dao of Qing Yu has done? Killing the world, causing havoc, and now dividing the Dao, how can he be worthy of being honoured!”

Others would be wary of Qing Yu’s fierce power, but not Zhang Yuanfeng. His father had been forced to disband by Qing Yu, his uncle, Daoist Feng Yun, had been killed by Qing Yu, his nephew had also died by Qing Yu’s hand, and the foundation of Long Hu Mountain, which had been pa*sed down for thousands of years, had also been knocked down by Qing Yu, this feud was so big that it could not be washed away by three rivers and five seas.

In the end, it was all about death, and Zhang Yuanfeng had a sense of death long before he left the mountain.

“You traitors of the Daoist sect, who have helped the evil-doer to become evil, will not end up in a good place. Lin Zixiao, it is a shame that Mount Longhu shares the same origin as your Divine Sky Dao.” Zhang Yuanfeng cursed.

“People have their own aspirations and the Dao is different,” Lin Zixiao said indifferently, “just as when the Divine Heavenly Dao split from Mount Longhu, the Xuan Sect split from the Dao because your Dao and mine are not the same.

We are not the same. There is no need to hold on to the word “traitor”. Although we, the future generations, bear the name of the Daoist Sect, we have never pledged our allegiance to the Daoist Ancestor.

If we are to say traitors, those who served the Daoist Ancestor and have now rebelled are the true traitors.”

What Lin Zixiao said was actually quite reasonable. After all, the Dao Ancestor was an ancient person from ten thousand years ago, and even if he had started the Dao Sect, no one had stipulated that the people of the Dao Sect ten thousand years later must lay down their lives for him, right?

In the final analysis, those people felt that the Daoist Ancestor was so powerful that they wanted to board another ship or go ashore before the Northern Zhou ship was sunk.

But even if the reasoning was strong, Zhang Yuanfeng, who was an enemy, would not listen. He and Qingyu were mortal enemies and would not let this point of reason suppress their hatred.

So, in the end, a battle between the two sides could not be avoided, and all of a sudden there was a flash of lightning and a flash of lightning.

The two sides share the same origin and both practise thunder and lightning, so the battle was a thunderclap, with thunder and lightning flashes.

This was the first clash between the Daoist and Xuan Sects, and the first time that the Daoist Ancestor and those under Qing Yu’s command had fought head-on.

Because of this great battle, both Dao realms also betrayed their eyes to come.

Above the vault of the sky, a wave of Xuan Yuan Qi appeared inexplicably, manifesting the form of the Dao Ancestor. Opposite him was the slowly emerging figure of Qing Yu.

The two sides did not appear in their true bodies, but used their divine thoughts to form avatars of their true qi.

“The Daoist Ancestor recited this line about the foundation of the Xuan Sect and looked at Qing Yu, “Xuan is the ancestor of nature, and the great sect of all differences. Qing Yu, you are indeed a person who can constantly surprise people. Even when we laid our dark hands and delayed you for eight months, we were unable to truly take advantage of the situation.”

Nowadays, the world is dominated by Zhou. With the support of the Northern Zhou, although the Xuan Sect was newly established, it was no problem at all to catch up with the two Buddhist and Taoist schools in terms of Daoism.

As long as the Dao Realm did not interfere, the rise of the Xuan Sect would be unstoppable.

This was actually considered prescient on Qing Yu’s part. Although he had set off the Great Tribulation, he was not following the path of the Three Phase Gods and the Ghost Emperor, who were fighting the ma*ses with their numbers.

Although Qing Yu also had the ability to slaughter the world with his own strength, he also ran the Northern Zhou, a huge power.

With the Northern Zhou in place, Qing Yu has the largest base and the best position.

“The advantage of poor information gives you and the Buddha the upper hand everywhere. But ah,” Qing Yu laughed lightly, “that doesn’t mean I’m inferior to you and the others. I, Qingyu, am able to witness the breaking of the Dao and stand shoulder to shoulder with you and the others, standing on the same level as you in itself.

Underestimate me, and don’t regret losing when the time comes.”

“To underestimate you is to underestimate myself, I have never underestimated you,” said the Daoist Ancestor, shaking his head, “As for losing, it is too early to say, I do not think I will lose.”

As the two sides stared at each other, the Dao’s influence moved darkly, and above the vaulted sky, dark currents seemed to surge, making the astral winds in the sky even more violent and chaotic.

“In the end, the battle of the Dao systems is ultimately inferior. The real victory or defeat will still be decided between the Dao realms. Now is only a temporary truce for us. When the truce is over, one of us will have to decide whether we will live or die after all.”

The Dao Ancestor looked at Qing Yu and revealed a smile with deep meaning, “This time, it won’t be long.”

The struggle between Dao regimes was a long and distant event, but the battle between Dao realms was not so distant.

The Dao Ancestor and the Buddha had not come to the world to start the battle for the Dao Realm, but for a greater goal.

This goal, too, was vaguely perceived by Qing Yu. If what he expected was correct, it should be for a higher realm breakthrough.

Thinking of this, Qing Yu said, “It seems that you are setting up the Daoist system again in order to quickly recover from the injuries caused by the previous battle with the help of the Martial Dao resonance. In that case, it seems that I have to seize the opportunity to strike the dao lineage of the two of you and delay the time when you are healed.”

“Ha,” laughed the Daoist Ancestor, “that’s a good point, but it will only buy a little time. Do not neglect your own cultivation in order to delay the time of my and Buddha’s healing.”