Martial Boss Chapter 1240

“The Heavenly Sword to the Heart.”

Yuan Jian’s sword came out without return, the radiant Sword of Heaven’s light piercing through the Tong Shen realm powerhouse sent by the Xuan Sect, setting up the victory and killing the opponent at the same time.

He raised his head, his powerful sword intent seeming to break through the secret realm and pierce straight through the Daoist Sect’s people on the Jade Tower, “Next.”

The Daoist sect members outside watched this scene with extreme stifling, hating to cut Yuan Jian Yi to death by a thousand cuts. But unfortunately, if they were really allowed to go on, they did not dare to do so.

Yuan Jian Yi had already verified his strength as he challenged three Tong Shen realms one after another and won every battle.

“How many is the first?” Yun Dome’s voice reached Pei Dongliu’s ears.

“The third, and no one survived,” Pei Dongliu returned, “Now there are only four Tong Shen left in the Daoist Sect, and it can be said that the vitality is greatly damaged.”

The five Gods that Yuan Dao had brought with him to attack the Yan Devil Dryad had all died under the light of the Devil’s Sword, Yun Wuyue had frozen Bitter Tea, and Yuan Jian had killed four people in a row, so there was almost no one left in the Dao Sect.

“The remaining four are all Dao Sect veterans, so don’t let them be sacrificed,” said Yun Dao, “Xuan Zun is furious, and this is to take out his anger on the Dao Sect members.”

The Daoist and Buddhist schools had both suffered considerable losses at the Daoist Conference. But outside the Daoist Conference, the Demon Sect had suffered greatly.

The Yan Demon Dryad had been turned into a vegetative demon, and now even his demon body needed to be protected by Qing Yu’s power, otherwise he would not even have a chance to wake up.

The 100,000 demon troops, because of the battle between Cloud Dome and Yan Demon Dryad, as well as the remaining five Tong Shen formations, suffered more than half of their casualties, leaving 50,000 to 60,000 corpses ten miles away.

The Demon Sect’s newly-emerged God-Devil Body Practitioner Stream martial artists were without their leader, and were also missing more than half of their base, so they could only rely on Yun Wuyue for support in the future.

But Yun Wuyue is also a disciple of Yin Tian Tian and has gradually started to take over the power of the Yin Devil Sect. It is still unknown whether she can distract herself and let the battered Devil Army take shape again.

“It’s enough to suppress the Divine Demon Training Stream, the rest, it’s insignificant.” Cloud Dome said.

“The rest of the Xuan Sect and Demon Sect aren’t cracking down?” Pei Dongliu wondered.

This was a bit abnormal, why only target the Divine Devil Body Training Stream, the others of the Xuan Devil Sect were not insignificant characters.

One should know that these were the ones who helped Qing Yu build the world of the Northern Zhou step by step, and the Divine Devil Body Practitioner Stream did not appear until Qing Yu achieved the Dao Realm. Qing Yu’s real family is still mainly these people.

“Wait until later, and you will understand.” Cloud Dome said indifferently.

The Daoist hidden in the shadows revealed a small smile, shook his head and disappeared into the white jade-like ground. He left, for there was no longer any need to continue paying attention.

Qing Yu’s power could not be completely cut down overnight, it would take years and years of fighting to do so. And, who said that the enemy’s power could not be a help to our side?

The Daoist ancestor’s machinations are not as simple as you might think.

With a final smile, Daoist Cloud Dome carried the demonic heart of Yan Devil Dryad in his sleeve as he stalked beneath the ground of Baiyujing and returned to his own dwelling.

Pei Dongliu was naturally unaware of the deeper meaning of Cloud Dome’s words, he was only an outsider rescued by the Daoist Ancestor after all, and it was not quite true to say that he had much power.

He was only an outsider rescued by the Daoist Ancestor, and it would not be true to say that he had much power.

“Bereaved dog, come out and suffer death!”

On Pei Dongliu’s side, he was thinking about things when a cry suddenly came from outside.

A bright moon hovered above the square, spilling its magical moonlight in an exalted manner. The square was suddenly filled with a cold glow, as if it had gone from daylight to moonlit night.

The most powerful person of the Devil Sect, ‘Devil Moon Overcast’ Yin Tian, struck.

This person obviously still held a grudge against Pei Dongliu’s previous provocation, which seemed disdainful at the time, but now he was trying to find a way back.

And naturally, Pei Dongliu would not shy away from the battle, as he took a step out of the jade building, “Let’s fight in the sky.”

Now that all three secret realms were still in use, it was better for the most powerful to fight in the outside world.

After saying this, he rose up in a golden battle aura, followed by Yin Tian Tian, standing in the moon wheel.

Another great battle unfolded, this time between the Dao and the Devil. The climax of this Daoist meeting had already pa*sed, but there was still a lot of afterglow.

Even for those who did not know, the battle of the most powerful began at this point and was the climax.

“You’re not going to fight?” Xuan Zhen asked to Ren Piaomiao.

Her eyes gestured to a jade building on the side, clearly speaking of Shi Jue.

Earlier, Qing Yu’s heavy blow to the Buddha with his sword was arguably the most eye-opening scene of the Daoist Conference. It had also filled the Buddhist clan with righteous indignation, and four old monks had successively gone down to the field to perform a ‘body-shedding duel’, severely defeating the Demon Clan’s Tong Shen realm at the cost of their lives.

It was in the face of the second old monk that Mo Luminous was wounded in exchange for his life and is still lying in the jade building.

Now that the battle of the strongest had begun, Xuan Zhen had expected Ren Piaomiao to take on Shi Jue himself.

“The blow dealt to the Buddha Sect today was enough,” Ren shook his head, “killing all of Shi Jue and the others would not be as good as the sword he gave the Buddha earlier.

After that sword, the Buddha Sect’s status among the three parties is now the lowest. It will be difficult for the Buddha to preach.”

“The Buddha Sect is still useful, at least for some time to come, I need the Buddha Sect to keep the Dao Sect in check.”

“If I strike now, the Buddha will probably also intervene again, and then my essence will also strike. If the two of us really go to war, no one in the White Jade Capital will survive now.”

To be honest, Qing Yu always felt that this scene today had rather tended to go with the Daoist Ancestor’s mind, which made him not want to make more trouble now and let the Daoist Ancestor pick up the slack.

“Let this Daoist Conference end like this.”

He just quietly looked at the fierce battle in the sky and said slowly.

Although Qing Yu was not considered a loser in the various battles of this Dao Discussion Conference, he was definitely not a winner either.

The Daoist Ancestor’s plans were like the sky and horses, without any traces, weaving a great net in the sky without any sound. This caused a sense of crisis in Qing Yu’s heart, and made him look forward to entering a period of calm even more.

He had the feeling that the Daoist Ancestor had a deeper plan waiting for him and the Buddha. If the battle for the Daoist system was allowed to develop towards decades or centuries, perhaps the final victor would be the Daoist clan.

Therefore, Qing Yu decided to mete out a wave and swipe a few six-star character cards before coming back to deal with the Daoist Ancestor.

“Boom…”

Just then, the devil moon in the sky let out a great light, like a silver-white sun, and the gloomy cold light froze Pei Dongliu as Yin Tian Tian connected with another palm, knocking him down from the air.

Yin Tian Tian had the upper hand.

Most of the ten strongest players on the Heavenly Ranking had been killed by Qing Yu, and Yin Tiandi was the only one to survive.

As a member of the oldest generation of the strongest, Yin Tiandi’s accumulation of power was deeper than Pei Dongliu’s, not to mention other aspects.

Having worked with Qing Yu for so many years, Yin Tian Tian had received many benefits. When Pei Dongliu had provoked her before, it could be said that he had picked the wrong opponent completely.

“After Yin Tiandi’s victory over Pei Dongliu, the meeting of the Daoist Discourse is more or less over.”