Martial Boss Chapter 329

The Biyun Viewpoint is located in the beautiful Biyun Mountain.

The green hills are hidden and the green water is far away, so it is a good place to go.

Today, however, the green hills and waters are tinged with a colour of blood that is not normally seen.

The gates of the Biyun Temple are open, and at the threshold lies a corpse dressed in a Taoist robe. It could be seen that the Taoist priest had heard a knock at the door and went to open it, only to be killed by a knife through the chest of the visitor at the door.

Behind the corpse of the Taoist priest, more and more blood appeared in front of him, at the door bar, on the corridor pillars, on the ground, everywhere sprayed with traces of blood. The further in one went, the more corpses appeared, from Daoist priests to men in black and men in blood who had come for good.

On the ground, blood-coloured footprints were so thick and dense that one could feel the smell of blood coming from the nostrils.

In the main hall of the Biyun Temple, Zhang Chenghua led the remaining Daoist priests to confront the attacking killers.

Zhang Chenghua is about forty years old, a descendant of the Zhang family of Mount Longhu, who came to take up the position of master of Biyun Guan when he was thirty years old, more than ten years ago.

With the Dragon Tiger Mountain behind him, the Beyun Guardian has never had anyone come to his door, let alone kill him. Zhang Chenghua had never dreamed that he would one day be killed at his door.

“Aren’t you afraid to draw the wrath of Mount Longhu when you kill so wantonly? My Mount Longhu is ——”

Before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by the blood-coloured cloaked leader at the opposite end, “We are the ones who want to make Mount Longhu shake with anger. It is only when we are angry that we have poked the painful part of the mountain. Anger is the only way to let Dragon Tiger Mountain know what will happen if we offend the Green Dragon Society?”

“What?” Zhang Chenghua was at a loss.

He really didn’t know when Mount Longhu had become so vicious with the Green Dragon Society, they were not like those in the Buddhist clan who did nothing but chant sutras and meddle all day long, even if the Green Dragon Society was a killer organisation, it was reasonable to say that people from Mount Longhu didn’t have the time to meddle.

Zhang Chenghua, who has been cultivating in the mountain, is unaware that there is a long-standing conflict between Mount Longhu and the Green Dragon Society.

Ever since Zhang Yangping first went to Shadow City to kill the Green Dragon Society, one of the two sides was destined to fall. Perhaps the Green Dragon Society was not yet comparable to Dragon Tiger Mountain and was not qualified to fight with it to see who would fall first, but it was still qualified to fight with Zhang Yangping.

“It seems you don’t know? Heh, forget it,” Ji Tang ordered with a soft smile, “it’s good to be a confused ghost.”

“Kill.”

At the command, the a*sa*sins swarmed in, and the large main hall was actually struck to overflowing at once. The countless a*sa*sins just charged forward, not fearing death at all, even if it meant two for one, or even three or four for one, they would not hesitate to do so.

Zhang Chenghua’s cultivation level was not high, only at the eighth level of the Innate Sky, but elsewhere, this would be considered an expert. However, at Mount Longhu, given Zhang Chenghua’s age and his family background, such a cultivation level was extremely unsightly. That was why he, a son of the Zhang family, had left Mount Longhu to become the master of this Bi Yun Guan.

The killer’s brazenness, Zhang Chenghua simply did not have the strength to save the day. In fact, he died even earlier than the others, after all, as the master of the Guan, he was standing at the front. Stabbed in the vitals by four Blood Bat Guards at the same time, Zhang Chenghua died very quickly.

After Zhang Chenghua’s death, the remaining Daoist priests were even less to be feared. In less than a quarter of an hour, the originally noisy main hall had calmed down and corpses were everywhere.

Among these corpses were Daoist priests, but more were still bloody and black figures. But Ji Tang didn’t care at all about this loss, just like the writ sent by the Dragon Head said, the Green Dragon Society, there was no shortage of people.

“Very well.” Ji Tang said with satisfaction.

He actually valued time more than casualties, and the fact that he was able to wipe out Biyun Guan’s entire clan in a short period of time was an extremely satisfying result.

“As is customary, inscribe the words.” Ji Tang instructed.

Normally, after an operation, the Green Dragon Society would just set fire to destroy the corpses, a tradition pa*sed down from the Great Dragon Head, Gong Zi Yu. But this time the action was different, in order to show the counterattack against Dragon Tiger Mountain, the Green Dragon Society did not set fire this time, but learnt from Zhang Yangping and came to mention a word.

It was not the first time that the subordinates had done this job, and very tacitly they collected the blood of the Daoist priests and used it as ink to write down three big words with dragons and phoenixes in the place directly opposite – “The Green Dragon Society”.

The same scene took place everywhere in the world.

Although only one day had pa*sed since Qing Yu met Meng Yunfei, with the help of the Shadow Tower in pa*sing on the news, and with all the branches of the rudder not counting casualties, this scene had already happened at least a hundred times in one day, with thousands of Daoist priests dying.

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While all the Daoist temples across the Great Qian were stained with blood, the Northern Zhou capital city of Shendu was instead decorated with lights and colours, as if a big day had arrived.

Tomorrow, on the third day of the third month, is the birth anniversary of the ancient human emperor. As a tribute to the human emperor, every dynasty ruler would hold a ceremony today. This was also the case in Tianjing, the capital of the Great Qian.

This time, however, there was no festive atmosphere in Northern Zhou. The streets of the divine capital were full of swords and swordsmen, and there was a stern and murderous atmosphere.

Two groups of monks, in particular, looked at each other as if they wanted to fight to the death.

Needless to say, these were the people of the two Zen and Tantric sects. The Water Land Puja will start tomorrow, and these Zen monks have finally shown up.

However, there were no heavyweights among them, not a single True Dan realm, and only a handful of Divine Origin realms, and the figures of Shi Jue and other outstanding disciples of the Great Zen Temple were not even seen.

The monks that Qing Yu saw on his way here were basically from the Tantric sect, and he did not see many from the Zen sect. It was the Daoist priests that Qing Yu saw one after another.

Among them were Zhu Kong from Luofu Mountain and the True Dan realm experts from Luofu Mountain. Even if they didn’t come to the God Realm, it would be good to have a few more True Dan Realm experts. As a result, there was only one, which was a bit shabby compared to the others.

“This brother, please stay.” A call suddenly came from behind him.

Qing Yu turned around to look, only to see a handsome and handsome Daoist priest, dressed in green daoist robes, calling out to himself from behind.

This Daoist priest looked to be in his twenties, with a handsome face, but with a vague sense of arrogance. However, when Qing Yu looked at his face, he found that this Taoist priest was at least thirty years old, and the reason why he looked young was because of the extraordinary effect of the Taoist martial arts in nourishing and preserving his face. Of course, it was also because of the Daoist’s profound power. According to Qing Yu’s “Heavenly Son’s Lookout Technique”, this man’s realm must be above the late Divine Origin realm, and he should be a great master at the peak of the Divine Origin realm.