Martial Boss Chapter 981

“Very peculiar space, is the Taoist monarch afraid that the old man will seek an opportunity to spill over to the True Martial Sect?”

Mi Shen Weng scanned the trigrams swimming around him with a searching intent in his eyes.

He did not seem to care that he was trapped, but instead had the leisure to study this great wisdom space.

“Your unscrupulousness is somewhat similar to that of the Poor Dao, one must guard against it.” Qing Yu said indifferently.

Mia Shen Weng was just like Qing Yu, who had no inhibitions and struck out when he said he would, going so far as to strike directly at a cadre of martial artists below the True Dan realm in order to fulfil the mandate of his so-called old friend.

Qing Yu doubted very much that if the Great Wisdom Space was not unfolded, this battlefield might soon shift to the True Martial Sect once again.

“Then should the old man be glad to have a fellow martial artist?” Mi Shen Weng asked with a smile.

“It is not something to be thankful for.”

Qing Yu probed his hand and fished behind his right side, grabbing a black snake that kept swimming.

It said it was a black snake, but in reality this was not a living creature. Twisted pitch-black runes formed the shape of a snake, and an insidious coldness was felt by Qing Yu as the runic black snake entered his hand.

With Qing Yu’s power and physique at this time, even ten thousand years of Xuan Bing could only make Qing Yu feel the coldness, this runic black snake was cold in his hand, its weird and viciousness was not to be underestimated.

In between the words of Fang, Mi Shen Weng had already made a dark attack. This is why Qing Yu said that this was not something to be thankful for, because only people in the same path know how dirty the minds of people like them are.

“I have heard that Mia Shen Weng is the last heir of the Spell God Sect, the versatility of his methods and the weirdness of his spell martial arts are the best in the world, today the poor dao really wants to see it.” Qing Yu’s hand tightened and crushed the runic black snake as he looked at Mia Shen Weng and said indifferently.

The martial arts of the Spell God Sect are all combined with strange spell techniques, which may not be more powerful than other martial arts in terms of positive power, but in terms of weirdness, it can only be said that it is impossible to defend against.

If it had been a stronger person, it would have been impossible to capture it as easily as Qing Yu did. There was even a possibility that he would have been attacked by it.

“If Daoist Monarch has a mind to do so, I will naturally let Daoist Monarch enjoy himself.”

Pitch-black incantations emerged from around Mi Shen Weng’s body, like countless spirit snakes, spreading through the air and tangling with the trigrams of the Great Wisdom Space.

Strange, corrupt and withered, the Maitreya God Weng at this moment was like a source of uncertainty, emitting an evil aura.

“Spell Calling – Dark Moon Yin Erosion.”

The black moonlight swept across the area, corrupting even the air in its path.

“Golden Morning Sun – Sunrise Shining in the Sky.”

The light of the dark moon was met with the daylight of the golden morning sun, and the light of one gold and one black shone, and two more suns and moons appeared in the sky, emitting a different light, extremely brilliant.

“Qing Yu and Mi Shen Weng, finally they have fought, Taishang Daozi, who do you think will win and who will lose between the two of them?” Huayu Fei asked as he looked at the two suns and moons in the sky.

“Winning or losing does not determine whether or not the Daoist Sect can be unified, the moment Qing Yu stopped Mi Shen Weng, the attempt to stop Qing Yu’s journey at the True Martial Sect has already failed.”

Xuan Du walked slowly from the back, his empty and void pupils unable to see a single fluctuation, as if the defeat in the True Martial Sect could not bother him at all.

However, Huayu Fei had heard Xuan Du’s meaning.

“You want the outside world to make a move?”

His eyes widened slightly, as if he thought of some possibility, “You invited Mia Shen Weng, so the reason why he made a move against the sects that came to participate in the Daoist a*sembly also had your intention.”

Even if Mia Shen Weng was not afraid of those who wore shoes with bare feet, there was no need to make enemies for nothing, and the reason why he struck at the sects was still commissioned by someone.

“Now that the Daoist Sect has no leader, and even the sect leaders are in the True Martial Arts Sect, it is difficult for them to return for a while, so this is the best time to strike at the sects. Contacting Heart’s Edge and asking the Buddhists to strike will allow them to strike at Qing Yu without much effort.”

“This is not a strike against Qing Yu, this is a strike against the Daoist sect,” even though Hua Yu Fei had asked himself to be in a superior state of mind, he was still secretly shocked by Xuan Du’s idea, “You are also a member of the Daoist sect.”

“What’s the difference? If the Daoist clan is in the hands of Qing Yu, then to strike at the Daoist clan is to strike at Qing Yu. As for me ——”

Xuan Du revealed an icy smile, “Can I not be equal to those people.”

At this time, Xuan Du has already taken the Supreme Being ruthless to the extreme, even if someone close to him dies in front of him, he cannot be moved in the slightest. Even if someone close to him died in front of him, it would not move him in the slightest. The death or injury of people in the Daoist sect was of no concern to him.

As for whether Xin Yuan would accept Xuan Du’s proposal, I think it is very likely.

After all, it was before this that the Great Zen Temple had been stolen from its old home because the masters of the temple had basically gone out. Now that the same scenario had appeared on the Daoist side, would Heart’s Edge not be moved by the sight of it?

As Xuan Du’s figure left, Hua Yu Fei watched him disappear before his eyes and could not help but read softly, “Are all the people of the Tai Shang Dao Sect this inhuman?”

The main reason why he was alarmed was not because of Xuan Du’s ruthlessness, but because of his very different way of thinking and personality from others.

That cold mind gave the most convenient way, and at the same time, the most cruel and damaging.

Without mentioning the conversation between the two men over here, the clash between the sun and the moon continued in the sky.

The golden sun shone in the sky, and the light of the dark moon’s negative eclipse was defeated by the constant stream of golden light. When it comes to endurance, Qing Yu has never been weaker, even if he is third in the Heavenly Ranking, it is difficult to compete with him.

But what Mia Shen Weng was most adept at was still the bizarre incantation, not head-on hard fighting.

At some point, the golden sun transformed by Qing Yu was tinted with a faint layer of obscurity, causing the golden light that bloomed to be less dazzling. There were even fiery red incantations swimming in the golden light, drawing on the fire energy of the golden sun.

Incantation Execution – Yin Jie Yang.

Incantation Calling – Inferno to the Fiery God.

With a succession of dark hands, Maitreya God Weng first extinguished the power of the Golden Yang, and then took away its fire energy. The fire energy of the golden sun was drawn out and transformed into a fire demon, and the huge fire palm came down with a bang.

“Splitting God Spell.”

Before he finished, Maitreya God Weng used the power of his spirit to form a short arrow inscribed with twisted and obscure patterns, which flew through the air and struck Qing Yu’s head directly.

The obscure Qi was still eroding Jin Chenxi’s power, but when Qing Yu saw this, instead of turning to the Blood Vault, he gathered his fire power and the blaze became even more intense.

“Golden Morning Sun – Ten Days of Heavenly Patrol.”

The unprecedented blazing sunlight burned away the obscure Qi, and even the Flame God Demon, who was of fire nature, was roasted alive.

When the ten days converged, the short arrow of the Yuan Shen transformed by the Splitting God Mantra was only left as a cloud of smoke.

“How can a sneaky trick defeat the glory of the blazing sun?

The words were as powerful as the sky, and the light of the blazing sun was like the sun falling, and at this moment Qing Yu was shining brightly in heaven and earth.

“The Daoist monarch wants to kill the old man? Haha, then I’m afraid I’ll have to disappoint the Daoist monarch.”