There’s a traitor in our midst ——
No, there are multiple traitors.
At a glance, the whole number of thirty is long past half.
These thirty people were still conspiring with Bai Yun and the others on the wasteland of the True Martial Sect the day before, and were still in tacit and secret contact after entering the True Martial Sect yesterday, but only today did Bai Yun Dao find out ——
All the F**king traitors.
The first thing you need to do is to get a good idea of what you want to do.
As for the remaining people, except for Bitter Tea, who was still holding on, they all silently bowed their heads in acquiescence.
“I’ve heard that Daoist Monarch is infallible in his calculations, but when I see him today, he is truly true to his name.” When Bitter Tea saw this, he could only hold a bitter smile.
If Bitter Tea hadn’t asked himself if he still had a backhand, he might have had to bow down.
“It seems that senior Bitter Tea still has a back-up move.” Qing Yu said with a wry smile.
“Yes, there are still back moves, if he loses, old Daoist me will have to sacrifice my life to martyrdom.”
At this moment, Bitter Tea acted very spontaneous, as if life and death made no difference at all. However, Qing Yu could see the confidence on his face.
Bitter Tea was confident that he would not die.
“Xuan Du is still outside the True Martial Gate, not daring to enter, and Huayu Fei is also waiting outside to watch. Then your backstroke is only him, right?”
With Qing Yu’s words, both Hua Yu Fei and Xuan Du, who were far beyond the Seven Peaks of True Martial Arts, felt two substantial-like gazes sweep over them.
Finally, Qing Yu’s gaze rested on a Daoist beside Bitter Tea.
This Daoist was already quite old, with a slightly dark face full of wrinkles and this all-white beard, but his back was straight and he did not look, at all, old and decrepit.
The crowd also followed Qing Yu’s gaze and looked at this man, but what was strange and appalling was that before Qing Yu looked at this man, none of them paid any attention to this man’s longevity.
The old Taoist looked ordinary, but standing beside Bitter Tea, it was impossible for him not to attract the attention of anyone. Even Xuan Zhen, Tong Hua and the other Tong Shen realms did not notice a single thing.
He was like someone who appeared following Qing Yu’s gaze, and it made one think twice.
“Who is Your Excellency? Of the many supreme powers of the Central Plains, the poor dao has already seen most of them. The only ones I have not seen are the few old monsters who are not even sure if they are still alive, and ——”
“The one in the Heavenly Ranking – the Mi Shen Weng.”
His eyes were as biting as a sword, as if he wanted to cut through this man’s disguise and reveal his true form.
Looking at Bitter Tea’s confident look, it was very likely that this person was the third Mia Shen Weng on the Heavenly Ranking. Among the strongest people in the world, only Shen Yunji was older than him.
The old Taoist’s body turned and changed its appearance. His dark skin turned as white and red as a baby’s, his long snow-white beard reached his belly, and he was covered in pure white clothes.
Mia Shen Weng, the third in the Heavenly Ranking, appeared before Qing Yu at such an unexpected time, in the guise of an enemy.
“Daoist Monarch Qing Yu, I, Mia Shen, salute you.” Mia Shen Weng nodded his head in greeting.
“You want to be an enemy of the Poor Dao? Why?”
“I have been entrusted by an old friend to make this a*sembly of yours, Daoist Monarch, impossible.” Miao Shen Weng replied truthfully.
“The Daoist sects have basically agreed with the Poor Dao and are willing to respect his orders, so what can you, an outsider, do to stop it, since you cannot kill the Poor Dao?”
The strength of Miao Shen Weng was strong, but he could not kill Qing Yu, and Qing Yu had enough confidence in this.
Since he could not kill and had no foothold to interfere with the Daoist Sect, he had to use some unorthodox means.
Qing Yu’s eyes changed, but he thought of the means that Miao Shen Weng would use.
“It seems that the Daoist monarch has guessed what the old man intends to do, good, there is only one way, and it is also very simple ——”
“That is —— to kill them.”
“Boom–”
Qing Yu appeared at the side of Mia Shen Weng, grabbing his palm with one hand as qi energy rushed at each other with a constant shock.
Just now, Mi Shen Weng had struck out with the intention of wiping out all those who had participated in the Daoist a*sembly. With his strength, if Qing Yu had not stopped him, it would not have taken him more than a few breaths to kill them all.
“You want to wipe out the roots of the Daoist Sect?” Qing Yu locked eyes with those old eyes of Mi Shen Weng.
“The old man only wants to fulfil his mandate, so he is not afraid of means.” Miao Shen Weng smiled back.
As the two sides spoke, their qi fiercely clashed, the white mist-like true qi and the Blood Dome Cang strangled each other, forming a half-white, half-red sphere that wrapped around the two.
“To be able to have the strength left to stop your true qi from leaking out when confronting an old man, Daoguang’s true qi can be called an ocean.”
“Mia Shen Weng’s third place in the Heavenly Ranking does not live up to its name, it seems that Poor Dao will be able to enter two more after today.”
The red and white sphere continued to rotate, and the blood-coloured qi and white mist within it were also clashing fiercely, emitting a sonorous vibration.
But strangely enough, the outside world was not damaged at all by such a powerful collision, and even the ground near the sphere did not suffer a single after-effect of the qi.
Just as Mi Shen Weng had said earlier, Qing Yu was stopping the Qi from leaking out and protecting the crowd.
Otherwise, not many of the hundreds of people in the square would have been spared by the aftermath of their clash alone.
“Everyone, leave this place.”
Xuan Zhen replaced Qing Yu and shouted loudly.
This place was no longer safe from the moment the Mistress decided to strike hard. Qing Yu could protect this place for a while, but there was no way he could always protect the safety of everyone.
Under the clash of two supreme beings, a True Dan martial artist was too vulnerable.
“And you, senior Bitter Tea, it’s time for you to give us an explanation.”
As the crowd quickly retreated, Xuan Zhen, Tong Ming and Tong Hua surrounded Bitter Tea.
As the person who had brought Maitreya here, Bitter Tea could not be held responsible for the cruelty that Maitreya had inflicted on the sect heads in the future.
“Do you believe me when I say I don’t know?” Bitter Tea said with a bitter smile.
The bitter smile this time was truly bitter. Bitter Tea would never have dreamed that the outside help he had brought in would fight with the idea of killing off all of Qing Yu’s supporters if he couldn’t say it head on.
Bitter Tea did not want Qing Yu to unify the Daoist sect, but he did not want to slaughter all the sects as a means to solve the problem, ah. The Mishin Weng should have been the one to deal with Qing Yu.
Regardless of Bitter Tea’s explanation, he had only one option at this point. Otherwise, his old bones would go straight to the ground today.
At that moment, the sphere wrapped around Qing Yu and Miao Shen Weng flew into the sky, and in a flash it was in the sky. Then, a shocking sound came from the sky.
“Boom…”
The sky rippled with blood and white as the two figures each pushed off, and countless trigrams danced through the air, forming a great wisdom space that enveloped the duo.
The real battle against each other had begun.
