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"Ghost King, you dare to lead the demon sect monks to my Qingyun Sect, aren't you afraid that you will never come back?"

Daoxuan endured his injuries and looked fierce as he approached the Ghost King.

The current situation is critical. It is obvious that so many demonic monks came well prepared, and the mountain protection formation has been broken.

Once the war breaks out, Qingyun will inevitably suffer heavy losses.

Therefore, the safest way now is to activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation, take out the Qingyun treasure Zhuxian Sword, and use Zhuxian's supreme killing power to destroy the Ghost King Sect.

However, his current body... may not be able to withstand the backlash of the Zhu Xian Sword. Once the evil spirit enters his body, it is very likely that his Taoism heart will be polluted, he will go astray, and turn into a real killing machine.

Back then, his master was unable to resist the erosion of the Zhu Xian Sword and became possessed by it.

Now his cultivation has long surpassed that of the previous generation of Qingyun Sect Leader and reached the Taiqing Realm. The Taiqing Realm is enough for him to control the Zhuxian Sword, but he was ambushed by Cangsong and suffered great damage.

On one hand, there is the need to protect Qingyun disciples, and on the other hand, there is the risk of being possessed by demons.

Finally, Daoxuan made his choice. As the head of the sect, he must protect the disciples of Qingyun and slay demons and uphold justice.

The Ghost King had a confident smile on his face, Daoxuan was seriously injured, this was a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, if he could destroy Tianyin Temple and the essence of Fenxiang Valley in Qingyun Sect in one fell swoop, then the Demon Sect would unify China and start his eternal hegemony, and at that time no one could stop him from doing anything.

"Daoxuan, why do you think I dare to come to Qingyun Sect today? In this battle between good and evil, I have the advantage.

Back in the wilderness, your Qingyun Sect’s senior brother Wan Jianyi came to our Demon Sect’s headquarters and brought great shame and humiliation to our Demon Sect.

The law of nature is reborn, today we will use you hypocritical people to play with the shame of the past." The ghost king shouted loudly, and his voice contained magic power, which sounded even more deafening, and the devilish energy soared to the sky.

"All donors, the sea of ​​suffering is boundless, there is always a way out. It is meaningful for the righteous and evil factions to fight to the death. It will only increase casualties. The ambition to be king will be nothing but an illusion in the end." Master Puhong spoke with a compassionate look on his face. A faint golden Buddha light emerged from his body. He hoped that the Dharma would make the Ghost King stop killing.

Ghost King Wanrenwang looked disdainful and said:
"Puhong, are you qualified to persuade me to turn back? My wife was framed by your Tianyin Temple and eventually died. I have not yet settled the score with you for this old grudge!"

Many years ago, the Ghost King left the Ghost King Sect and went to the Demon Cult's headquarters to discuss matters.

Puxian from Tianyin Temple passed by Fox Mountain and used the Buddhist handprint to collapse the mountain, burying his wife and Biyao directly under the mountain, leaving it in darkness.

In order to keep Bi Yao alive, the Ghost King's wife Xiao Chi fed her with her own flesh and blood.

When the Ghost King rushed back, his wife had already died and her flesh and blood were broken.

Only Biyao managed to survive because of her mother's sacrifice and love, which caused a gap between the father and daughter for many years.

For the Ghost King, the person he loves most is his wife Xiaochi. If he had a choice, he would rather the young Biyao died, but Biyao survived by relying on Xiaochi's flesh and blood.

Therefore, the Ghost King had very complicated emotions towards his own woman, including guilt, resentment, and love as a father. In fact, he just hated himself for not being able to protect his wife and daughter, which led to the tragedy.

So it would have been better if Puhong didn’t say anything. As soon as he spoke, the Ghost King’s hatred became even stronger.

"Besides, Zhang Xiaofan, Puhong, since you already knew the truth, why didn't you come to Qingyun to explain it clearly? Instead, you told the truth at this time during the trial. Isn't this hypocrisy?
Monks are compassionate. Can your Tianyin Temple cleanse the sin of killing committed by your junior fellow disciple Puzhi?" The ghost king asked in return, looking down on him even more.

"Zhang Xiaofan, the righteous path is bullying and humiliating you, why are you still staying here! Why don't you join my Holy Church and live a happy life? You can do whatever you want. Don't you want revenge?" The Ghost King looked at Zhang Xiaofan.

"Demon Cult?"

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofan, who was half possessed by the devil, suddenly raised his head and looked at the evil and crazy Ghost King. The devil energy deep in his heart transformed into another vengeful personality that constantly bewitched him.

"kill!"

"Kill these hypocritical righteous people!"

"Why are you still here? Look at these righteous people. They keep saying they are fighting against demons and defending the Way, but in reality they are just scheming and fighting for power and profit."

"what!"

Demonic energy erupted, and Zhang Xiaofan finally couldn't hold it in anymore. He roared to the sky and temporarily lost his mind. He attacked the Qingyun disciples around him like crazy. Although there was no method, the power displayed by the possessed Zhang Xiaofan was even stronger, and ordinary disciples didn't dare to get close to him.

"Evil creature!" Daoxuan snorted coldly, his whole body filled with murderous intent. The thing he feared most happened.

Although Zhang Xiaofan is pitiful, he deserves to die if he becomes possessed by the devil. Good and evil cannot coexist.

Kill it now before it becomes powerful enough to avoid long-term harm in the future.

Tian Buyi felt the sect leader's genuine murderous intent and immediately stepped forward to stop Zhang Xiaofan, hoping to wake up this not-so-bright and pitiful little disciple.

"Seventh Brother, what are you doing? Regain your sanity and don't let the evil spirit control you."

Tian Buyi used his magic power to stop Zhang Xiaofan.

The master and disciple took the lead in fighting, and with Tian Buyi's strength, it was very easy to deal with the possessed Zhang Xiaofan.

In fact, Tian Buyi's cultivation speed has increased significantly in recent years. He is a representative of late bloomers. When he puts all his strength into it, he is second in the entire Qingyun Sect, only below Daoxuan. It is very likely that he will be promoted to the Taiqing realm in the future.

Of course, the exceptions are Lu Xueqi, who is a cheater, and Shuiyue Zhenren and his apprentice.

"kill!"

The Ghost King stopped talking nonsense, his eternal empire was right before his eyes, and today was the day he would become famous.

"Biyao, follow your father and kill them together!"

Leaving behind a word, the Ghost King Wanrenwang took the lead and rushed forward with the four great saint envoys Qinglong, Youji, Xuanwu and Baihu. Behind him, a large number of disciples of the Demon Sect were no less powerful, with fanaticism and bloodthirstiness in their eyes.

"Daoxuan, I'm here to meet you."

The Ghost King waved his hand, and dark clouds surged in the sky. A demonic aura was surging, and accompanied by thunder in the clear sky, a huge cauldron descended from the dark clouds. The surface of the cauldron was engraved with runes, ancient characters and patterns of mythical beasts.

This is an ancient artifact, the Fulong Ding. The Ghost King not only uses it to suppress the mythical beast, but it is also a peerless divine weapon with unparalleled offensive and defensive capabilities, and it also contains the power of Shura.

The Fulong Ding suppressed it, and the blood-red devil energy turned into blood blades and slashed towards the Qingyun disciples. The ordinary disciples could not resist at all and fell like dumplings.

"How dare you, Ghost King! You are courting death!" Daoxuan shouted angrily, pinching the sword formula with his hands, and using the magic power around him to attack with thousands of sword qi of Qingyun Dao Fa. However, the more magic power he used, the more fierce the poison in his body became, and he could hardly hold on.

"What is good and what is evil? Who defines good and evil? Why do you represent the good path and we are the evil path?

You righteous people are fighting overtly and secretly, and you are shamelessly calculating. In comparison, although we, the demon sect, do evil things, we are much better than you hypocritical people."

"Heaven and earth are cruel and treat all things as straw dogs! Since you want to build a high wall to distinguish between good and evil based on your prejudices, I will tear down this wall, so that there will be no boundaries in the world and it will return to chaos!"

It has to be said that to be a qualified villain one must not only be powerful, but also have profound philosophical thoughts and connotation.

The power of the Fulong Ding suppressed Daoxuan's Qingyun Taoism, and the tremendous pressure made his injuries even more serious.

If he were in his prime, he would naturally not be afraid of the Ghost King, and could even face him with ease.

Unfortunately, he can't even use half of his strength now, and is also affected by the poison of the seven-tailed centipede.

Daoxuan spat out another mouthful of blood, looked at Tian Buyi who was still fighting with Zhang Xiaofan, and shouted:
"Tian Buyi, don't worry about that evil creature. Come here and help me delay for a while. I will use the Zhu Xian Sword to kill these evil demons."

"..."Tian Buyi.

In fact, Tian Buyi was very dissatisfied with Daoxuan's behavior at the moment, but this was for the sake of Qingyun Sect, and it was also a moment of life and death.

So he immediately stopped holding back and knocked Zhang Xiaofan unconscious in an instant with the absolute strength of the Supreme Purity Realm, then tied him up with ropes and threw him into a corner.

The Zhuxian Sword exists in the Huanyue Cave, but because its evil spirit is too strong, ordinary people cannot touch it. Even Daoxuan cannot carry the Zhuxian Sword with him.

At the same time, the Zhu Xian Sword is not one of the four Zhu Xian swords in the myth, but its origin is very and mysterious. It can be said to be the world's number one magic weapon, a unique existence.

According to legend, the Zhu Xian Sword is a relic from the ancient times. The ancient Heavenly Emperor who created the five volumes of the Heavenly Book used the Nine Heavens Divine Iron to forge it on the top of Mount Kunlun. He also tempered and polished it with the essence and blood of the four spirits of heaven and earth, and absorbed and integrated the evil spirits of heaven and earth.

Corresponding to this is the Zhuxian Sword Formation, which was created by the founder of the Qingyun Sect. It requires the Zhuxian Sword as the core of the formation, combined with the spiritual energy of the seven peaks of the Qingyun land veins, to summon the four sword spirits (Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Vermillion Bird, and Black Tortoise) to strangle all things.

The ultimate move of the Zhu Xian Sword Formation, "Heaven and Earth Are Unkind", can sever cause and effect, but the price to pay is the exhaustion of the thousand-year-old spiritual veins of Qingyun Mountain, which has a huge impact on cultivation. In a thousand years, the inheritance of a sect may be broken and destroyed.

Tian Buyi flew to Daoxuan and looked at the Ghost King who was full of demonic energy. He couldn't help but feel his scalp tingling and wondered if he could withstand it.

Daoxuan left without looking back and without any hesitation, he went straight to the Huanyue Cave to get the sword.

Now is not the time to ask about others' well-being, but a time to race against time.

"Tian Buyi, you are Zhang Xiaofan's master. As long as you surrender secretly, I will not kill you. It's just right for you to leave Qingyun with your apprentice." said the Ghost King.

"Dream on! I am afraid of death, but I am more afraid of being infamous for eternity."

"Red Flame!"

Tian Buyi summoned his magic weapon, Red Flame, a long sword that was completely red as fire. The sword energy was sharp and the sword body was transparent, like a flowing flame, endless.

"The Nine Heavens Mysterious Temple turns into divine thunder. The brilliant power of heaven is drawn with the sword!"

Tian Buyi started at zero frame, not daring to hold back, and directly used one of the three great sword techniques of Qingyun.

The sky was filled with thunder and dark clouds gathered.

The lightning bolts turned into lifelike roars of thunder dragons, carrying the power of heaven and earth and pressing down. Under this tremendous pressure, the earth shattered, rocks collapsed, and even space was set off by thunder and lightning storms, ravaging everything and destroying everything!
"What a great divine sword and lightning control technique! I didn't expect that there is such a master in Dazhu Peak of Qingyun Sect!"

The Ghost King showed admiration on his face, with a hint of appreciation in his eyes.

The realm and magic power displayed by Tian Buyi is actually not much worse than his normal state. I thought Daoxuan was the strongest person, but this fat man with an unprepossessing appearance is not much worse. If you give him time, there is a great possibility that he will break through to the Taiqing realm in the future.

Cangsong, who had already joined the Demon Cult camp, was shocked to see that Tian Buyi's magic sword and thunder control technique were so powerful, because the cultivation level displayed by Tian Buyi at this moment was already stronger than his.

He always thought that he was the strongest leader of Qingyun Sect under Daoxuan, but he didn't expect to be surpassed by Tian Buyi, whom he had always looked down upon. This made him feel unwilling and his self-esteem suffered a serious blow.

The Ghost King did not hold back and used the magic skills of the demon sect, adding all his strength to the Fulong Ding. The Fulong Ding was an ancient artifact, and the power of thunder and lightning could not hurt it at all. The mouth of the cauldron gathered into a blood-red vortex that began to swallow the power of thunder, becoming more and more weird and unpredictable.

On the other side, Lu Xueqi and Bi Yao faced off.

This was a conflict and struggle within the Qingyun Sect. Xu Yi did not intervene but just watched quietly.

And with Xueqi's strength, she can completely turn the tide on her own.

I don’t know why, but it seems that many powerful masters don’t like to use their full strength at the beginning.

The same goes for Lu Xueqi. She has not yet demonstrated any powerful skills to fight with Bi Yao.

"I know you!"

Bi Yao and Lu Xueqi fought together. The two women did not hold back in the fight. Their moves were fierce and dangerous.

"I don't know you!" Lu Xueqi said coldly. She held the Tianya Sword in her hand and swung the sword. The sword energy followed her like a shadow.

"In my dream, you died." Biyao said.

"Dream, what dream?" Lu Xueqi frowned slightly.
"I don't know. I've been having strange dreams in the past six months. It's like I experienced another life in the dream. You were in it, and he was in it too." Bi Yao said while looking at Xu Yi not far away.

Lu Xueqi frowned because she had had a similar dream not long ago, which was also an important reason for the qualitative change in her relationship with Xu Yi.

I originally thought it was just a dream, but I didn’t expect that this little witch Bi Yao also had a similar dream.

"Tell me, is everything in the dream real?"

Bi Yao was very emotional, but her attacks became more and more fierce. For some reason, she didn't want to lose to Lu Xueqi.

Perhaps this is the nature of women, and they are also very competitive.

Lu Xueqi remained silent, responding to all changes with the same attitude, easily dealing with Bi Yao's attacks, and even chopped down a few demon monks who were fighting nearby.

Finally she took a deep breath and said:
"If you think it's true, it's true! If you think it's false, it's a dream."

After hearing this, Bi Yao laughed out of anger and said loudly:
"If you say this, isn't it the same as not saying anything?"

"Whatever you think, I can only tell you that I once had a dream similar to yours.

But dreams are just dreams after all, perhaps they are reflections of past and present lives.

We are alive now and should not be trapped in dreams or the past." Lu Xueqi explained patiently like a caring elder sister.

Bi Yao finally stopped her attack and restrained her breath. She flew to Xu Yi, who was eating melons, and stared at him with her eyes.

"Hello." Xu Yi greeted politely.

"Hello, my name is Biyao, nice to meet you." A bright and lively smile appeared on Biyao's pretty face.

"Oh, hello, my name is Xu Yi, nice to meet you." Xu Yi nodded, feeling very strange, but still feeling an indescribable sense of familiarity.

"She said she had a dream, which was similar to what I had before." Lu Xueqi said.

"Dream? What is our relationship in the dream?" Xu Yi looked at Bi Yao curiously.

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(End of this chapter)