”This is really trading lives for strength.”
Even people like those in the Devil’s Dao who were eager to grow in strength were constantly cultivating for longevity.
Don’t look at the fact that people in the Devil’s Way would open forbidden moves to fight for their lives at every turn, but in reality, those who didn’t want to live were only devil brats, the real old devils were all life savers and had a set of life-preserving martial skills.
The sword technique Zhu Kong practised required a higher state of mind than the demonic techniques, and the more he practised, the shorter his life became.
At this moment, the murderous aura on the long sword in Zhu Kong’s hand grew thicker and thicker, and even his eyes were quietly clouded with a layer of grey.
“Death!”
The killing sword clashed with the Pure Yang Dharma Sword again, this time easily cutting off the Dharma Sword Qi Soldier, and the grey sword Qi cut straight into Yun Zheng’s neck.
As the crisis approached, a bright light flashed in Yun Zheng’s eyes, and a pure white, sunlight-like sword light suddenly flew out from his mouth and shot towards Zhu Kong’s brow.
In a flash, it was a matter of life and death.
Tian Yang’s hands clenched quietly, but he could only put them down helplessly.
This kind of fight seemed to be a mere sparring match, but in fact, for the sake of the clan’s status, both sides were determined to die. In order to prevent anyone from having an irrational thought, the spell formation was set up at the highest level and could block a single strike from the Tong Shen realm.
After this blow, it was clear that Tian Yang would not be able to stop the battle in time to determine the winner.
Also in mind were Lin Jianfeng and the others. But they were even worse off, not even having the chance to try.
As the crowd watched, Yun Zheng dodged the blade that was slashed at his neck, but was still struck in the chest by the subsequent change of stance.
Zhu Kong, on the other hand, was shot into his brow by the lightning fast sword light.
“Boom…”
Yun Zheng’s body collapsed, but he managed to brace himself and stand up to reveal a smile, “A break of ignorance and greed.”
After saying this, he could no longer support himself and fell back on his head.
“A break of ignorance and greed, fellow Daoist Tian Yang, your sect has a successor.” Zhang Yuanchu laughed.
“A fluke, a fluke!” Daoist Tian Yang also said back.
Although it looked like Yun Zheng had lost, with the eyesight of Zhang Yuanchu and the others, they could see that Yun Zheng was only seriously injured. As long as he was rescued in time, there was absolutely no need to worry about surviving. On the other hand, Zhu Kong ——
Even if Yun Zheng’s cultivation level was shallow, it would be difficult for him to survive.
In the field, Zhu Kong slowly leaned on his sword and knelt on one knee, and a vermilion mark appeared on his eyebrow.
The light in his eyes slowly dissipated, as if Zhu Kong had become a vegetable, kneeling stiffly on the ground like this.
“Although the true qi was wiped out in time, this move is a sword of intention, it is my Pure Yang Palace that has won.” Tian Yang said with a smile as he stroked his long beard.
The “Heavenly Transporting Sword Technique” was an art of sword control that combined thoughts and true qi, and at its peak, it could take a man’s head from a thousand miles. Although Zhu Kong was able to defend himself against true qi, it was difficult to defend himself against his thoughts. At this moment, the sword of intention was also strangling Zhu Kong’s mind and soul, telling him to destroy his soul.
“That’s not necessarily true!”
The slim figure dressed in green daoist robes appeared on the high platform where Luo Fu Palace was located, a strange smile on his face that was so thin that it was only skin and bones.
“Greetings, Palace Master.” Lin Jianfeng and the others saluted.
“Hua Yu Fei, you’ve actually become this ghostly? Haha, the Luofu Jade Sword Sovereign back then is now a sword ghost.” When Tian Yang Zhen Zhen saw this person, he was first shocked, and then sneered.
He was known as the Jade Sword King of Luofu, and his reputation had spread all over the world, but now he looked more like a ghost than a human being, and his handsome face was a far cry from his previous one.
“It was a fluke that I was able to save one life, I don’t want more.”
He looked down at Tian Yang, “Tian Yang, what you should be concerned about is not the poor dao, but your disciple.”
“Your injuries, recovered —— wait, what do you mean?” Real Tian Yang’s heart was astonished, and he could not help but turn his head to look towards the centre of the square.
Yun Zheng was already suffering from an extremely heavy sword wound at this time, the did sword scar on his chest, although the wound was not deep due to the change of stance, but the area was extremely large. In theory, it should have been bleeding profusely.
But in reality, only a few drops of dark red blood slowly trickled to the ground.
“The winner has been decided, open the spell formation.” Zhang Yuanchu ordered.
Yun Zheng’s vitality was weakening rapidly and soon it would be like a candle in the wind, so if he was not saved, it would be too late.
“That’s right, the victory has been decided, open the spell formation.” Hua Yufei sneered at Zhang Yuanchu and laughed lightly.
This future Heavenly Master of Mount Longhu was openly and secretly biased towards the Pure Yang Palace. Although he had not violated his principles by doing something like blowing a black whistle, it was already clear who he was close to and who he was distant from.
Thinking about which sect is holding this meeting of the Tao, the relationship between Mount Longhu and Pure Yang Palace is naturally not difficult to guess.
But ——
The first thing you need to do is to get the right one.
The corners of Yufei’s mouth showed mockery.
The two of them are the same as the other two.
These two surprises would have shifted this originally scheduled daoist meeting in an unpredictable direction.
The light shield formed by the spell formation disappeared, and Tian Yang Zhen Zhen dashed to Yun Zheng’s side and lifted him up.
“This blood?” Real Tian Yang reached out and twisted some of the dark red blood, sensing the violent murderous intent contained within it, “Malevolent!!!”
The killing machine had seeped into the blood and completely erased the living energy in it, this blood had already become dead blood, no different from the blood of those corpses that had died overnight.
In this way, it was no wonder that the vitality in Yun Zheng’s body would quickly disappear.
“Weapons have no eyes, senior, don’t blame me.”
The voice came from his side, and Zhu Kong, who was kneeling on one knee, slowly stood up with a renewed sparkle in his eyes.
On his brow, the vermilion red remained, forming a narrow, flat sword mark that gave it a slightly demonic appearance.
“Killing the sword of intention, breaking the sword of intention, is the Luofu Palace, with this evil technique, considered to be a member of my Daoist sect?” Real Tian Yang turned around and questioned.
“If there is yang, there is yin. Although my Daoist sect is the righteous path, it is not lacking in yin-devil techniques. In the past, the Heavenly Yin Seven Deadly Swords were Daoist gongfu, and the Dragon Tiger Mountain’s Great Technique of Exorcising Gods and Serving Ghosts was Daoist gongfu, so why can’t this gongfu be?” Hua Yu Fei sat on the futon and sneered back.
“You ——” Tian Yang Real wanted to retort, but it was hard to find a painful point.
The Taoist martial arts have never been divided into good and evil, and some of the yin-devil martial arts are even more sinister than the demonic ones, and killing swords like this is never an exception.
The words of Huan Yu Fei stood up perfectly to the questioning of Tian Yang.
“DONG–” the sound of a bell interrupted their argument.
Zhang Yuanchu struck the bronze bell and calmly announced, “The winner has been decided, Luofu Palace has won. Daoist Brother Tianyang, take Senior Nephew Yunzheng down to heal his wounds.”
Although he favoured Pure Yang Palace, Zhang Yuanchu still ensured that it was fair. Long Hu Mountain had always been the boss of the Daoist Sect when the Tai Shang Daoist Sect did not care, and this basic fairness could not be lost.
