On the side of Yan Demon and Dryad, they encountered Shi Jue, and on the side of the Xuan Clan, the Dao Clan had likewise arranged for manpower to deal with them.
“Bitter Tea, Mingji, and you guys.”
Yun Zheng’s gaze bounced around, scanning the familiar faces in the place, “You really have the guts to appear in front of the Poor Dao again, it seems that there could be a few more kneeling statues in front of the Taiji Hall.”
When speaking of kneeling statues, Bitter Tea and the others opposite all looked aghast, as if they remembered the ruthless style of that former Daoist monarch, now Xuan Zun.
It was said that the kneeling statue of Xuan Guang in front of the Taiji Hall was still alive, struggling to maintain its kneeling posture to provide vital energy for the True Martial Sect. According to the current changes in heaven and earth, there is no telling how many more years Xuan Guang, who has preserved his vitality in the form of a stone statue, could live.
Thinking about being called a stone statue kneeling in front of the Taiji Hall, Bitter Tea and the others did not look too good.
But, betrayal all betrayed, it was too late to eat back the gra*s now.
The leader, Bitter Tea, was the first to say, “Xuanzun is not the righteous one, we in the Daoist sect have suffered from Xuanzun for a long time, and now we are just abandoning the darkness to the light.”
Bitter Tea, a reclusive practitioner of the Daoist sect, had respected Xuan Du’s orders to oppose Qing Yu and was placed under house arrest at the True Martial Sect after the defeat, only to be released again a year later.
At that time, the trend of Daoist unification was unstoppable, and even though Bitter Tea was resentful, he could only bury it in his heart.
But then, a few years later, Bai Yujing appeared in the world, and the Daoist Ancestor came into being. The resentment in Bitter Tea’s heart came back to haunt him.
He was the first Daoist Tong Shen to commit to the White Jade Palace, and he was also the first of all the people on the trip.
“Yun Zheng, your Pure Yang Palace is also a great sect with a long heritage, so you should know what is right and what is wrong. It is not too late to join the Daoist Ancestor, so why do you have to help the evil-doer and help the Xuan Zun.” Bitter Tea shouted loudly.
“It seems that you are determined to die.” Yun Zheng distanced his head.
It was hard to persuade a ghost who wanted to die with good words, and there was no need to say more now that the words had come.
“Kill them all.”
With a command, the Xuanmen feathered warriors behind Yun Zheng set up a formation, the very same Zhouliu Eight Extremes Formation that manipulates the Eight Trigrams of Heaven and Earth.
Yuan Qi kept rushing and converging towards the Zhouliu Eight Extremes Formation, this large formation of hundreds of people instantly took control of the Yuan Qi and quickly brewed up killing moves.
At the same time, Yun Zheng, Xuan Yin Jian Su, Jian Ji and Xiao Qiye slowly rose into the air, their qi connected, and a huge demonic shadow loomed, none other than the Heavenly Demon Locking God Pa*s.
The Qi of the Heavenly Demon God Locking Pa*s shielded the Xuanmen feudal warriors below from being easily injured by the Tong Shen attacks, while the Zhouliu Eight Extremes Formation below also provided the four swords above with ao a*sistance and transmitted their Qi.
This formation of two sides in one responds precisely to Qing Yu’s Holy Demon essence.
“Bitter Tea, perhaps you are not qualified to kneel in front of the Taiji Hall,” Yun Zheng laughed, “because, you will probably ——”
“Die!”
With the word “death”, the four of them raised their swords in unison, sweeping the group of enemies across the sky with a single sword strike.
Daoist hermits like Bitter Tea were, to put it nicely, hermits, but to put it more bluntly, they were just people with no heritage. Unlike the great sects with a long heritage such as Dragon Tiger Mountain, Bitter Tea and other hermits were either from small sects or simply casual practitioners.
This kind of heritage, the longest time is only a few hundred, and there is no guarantee that there will be a God-realm in every generation, and many times it is pa*sed down and simply broken, so it is not really worth collecting.
Therefore, Yun Zheng and the others had no intention of holding back their hands.
This kind of people, if they die, so be it.
The devil’s sword crossed the sky with a harsh and decisive force, causing Bitter Tea and the others to be secretly astonished. The Heavenly Demon Locked God Pa*s was a formation that could compete with the strongest, and in a way, the four of them were comparable to the strongest at this point.
It was difficult for Bitter Tea and the others to take on the attacks of the strongest.
However, they had not come here today unprepared.
“Together in the same boat.”
Bitter Tea let out a low cry, and the rest of them all transmitted their power into his body.
By incorporating the kung fu of several people into the same person, one could at least reach that boundary in terms of power in a short period of time.
“Rift of the Scroll – Rift of the Destruction of the Universe.”
Space broke apart in a flash, spreading a harrowing rift that blocked towards the Yokai Demon Sword.
“Scroll of Rift”, in the past, Qing Yu had pa*sed this scroll to the people of the Daoist Sect in the True Martial Sect, and it was arguably the most widely circulated scroll of the Armour Martial Scripture. However, it was unexpected that this martial art would be used against one of their own today.
As Bitter Tea manipulated his harsh and fierce qi, he fought with the devil’s sword while saying, “Xuanzun really did have a hidden agenda when he pa*sed down the “Scroll of Splitting”. We have already learnt about the flaws of the Armour Martial Scripture from Pei Dongliu and understood Xuanzun’s plot.
Unfortunately, he probably did not expect that the flaw had already been solved by the Daoist Ancestor. Today, we will defeat the Xuan Sect with this ‘Scroll of Splitting’.”
As he spoke, the qi across the sky became more and more intense, and the true qi that pierced through space went straight to the demonic phase, and met the Heavenly Demon Locking God Pa*s head-on.
In the initial battle in Tianjing, Xuan Zhen used the “Scroll of Rift” to disrupt the power of Mu Cang Sheng and Pei Dongliu, making it difficult for them to exert their strength, resulting in the Northern Zhou side taking Tianjing lightly, which could be said to have taught the practitioners of the “Armour of War” a lesson.
The only person who was in the know at the time is now Pei Dongliu. After presiding over the Jedi Tongtian, this Pei sect leader survived and was saved by the Daoist Ancestor, and is now the pillar of the Daoist sect.
He would naturally have proclaimed the dangers of the Armour of War Scripture, not only to combat Qing Yu, but also to get the Daoist Ancestor to address the dark wounds in his own body.
The Daoist Ancestor did not disappoint Pei Dongliu and created a method to heal his wounds without wasting his kung fu, solving the hidden flaws of the Armour of War Martial Scripture.
The Devil’s Phase and the Power of Splitting the Universe were constantly clashing, crumbling out waves of Qi that pounded up and down. With several Tong Shen transmitting their power, Bitter Tea was actually indistinguishable from Heavenly Demon Locking God Pa*s for a while.
However, it was only a momentary match. Unlike the four swords, which shared the pressure, Bitter Tea did not only have to carry the power of many people on his own, but also had to fight the demonic phase alone.
As time pa*sed, it became increasingly difficult for Bitter Tea to support himself, and his Tong Shen body was cracked with blood, his injuries spreading from the inside out.
“Boom…”
There was a roar as a strike from the demonic sword cut through the earth, causing most of the opposing Dao Sect’s men to die tragically in an instant.
Compared to the Xuan Devil’s Formation of one body and two sides, the Dao Sect’s great formation was ultimately flawed in defence. First, the defence was broken by the converging Heavenly Infinite Hidden by the Zhouliu Eight Extremes Formation, and then it was directly cut by the devil’s sword, killing and injuring most of them.
At the same time, Bitter Tea was finally unable to withstand the pressure and blood continued to spill from the corners of his mouth, his qi weakening to a low point.
“Retreat quickly.” With just two words uttered, he spat out another mouthful of dan red.
This battle between the Daoist Sect and the Xuan Sect ended in another defeat for the Daoist Sect.
Looking at the frantic figures of Bitter Tea and the others flying away in humanised light, the Xuan Yin Sword Sovereign ordered, “Continue to advance and clear out any remaining enemies.”
After the devil army’s victory, the Xuan Clan’s side was also in full swing, with the Four Swords and Lin Zixiao, who were divided into two groups, both advancing towards the eastern state with good news.
