Misery: There is a pawn shop here

Chapter 50 The sword divides the green ring
Evening clouds hang low over the fields, the setting sun weeps blood. The newly laid glazed tiles on Cuihuan Mountain's peak reflect the blood-red sky, and the billowing white Taoist robes stir up dust and gravel.

"Untainted by the world and untainted by dust, without a trace or trace. Sages are but shadows in a cage, wandering freely in the air of civil and military affairs."

The sound of poetry and chanting came from the pawnshop, and the holy footprints came for revenge. He stepped on the magic field and approached step by step. The sword was drawn, and the immortal spirit of the past had long turned into the evil spirit of Shura.

"Mr. Shengzong, you have truly been reborn,"

Su Huanzhen faced the conspirator again, and his determination to punish the evil was also firm. The two masters confronted each other, and the overlapping waves of energy caused the wind and clouds to change.

"Ha, there's no point in saying more, Su Huanzhen, prepare to die!" The moment the Wuyi sword was unsheathed, the clouds over a hundred miles were dyed crimson. Every move was ruthless and fierce. The holy energy urged the evil edge, vowing to kill the person in front of him.

Su Huanzhen wielded his whisk with ease, calmly responding to Shengzong's attacks while pondering internally. He knew his opponent had lost the support of his dragon energy and evil guards, and that he had no chance of victory against either righteous opponent. Even so, Shengzong still charged into the Glazed Fairyland. If Deng Jiuwu and others weren't secretly plotting, then it was likely that they had obtained some unknown trump card through a transaction at that mysterious pawnshop, with the dragon energy and evil guards being the bargaining chips.

If this is true, then what is Shengzong's trump card?

Thinking of this, Su Huanzhen secretly became alert. His moves were 70% attack and 30% defense. During the fight between the two, Shengzong also keenly sensed the changes in his opponent and sneered.

"Su Xianren is indeed perceptive, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, caution is useless!"

"No one who enters a pawnshop will be spared. Why put yourself in such a bad situation?"

"Ha, it's common sense that there's always gain when there's loss. You don't know the kind of power I've traded for, so you're saying something so ridiculous!"

The moment he finished speaking, Shengzong's aura suddenly changed, and a scarlet ghost face mark appeared on the back of Shengzong's hand. As Shengzong's mind urged it, the lighter-colored jaw of the ghost face disappeared. Shengzong's power was so strong in just a moment that it was almost as powerful as when Shengxie entered his body.

This power is no less than the union of the holy and the evil. How is it possible? Is that pawnshop truly so terrifying?!

Su Huanzhen was also shocked by this scene. Although he had anticipated that Saint Trace had a trump card, he had not imagined that it was a formidable foundation that rivaled the unity of Saint and Evil. Relying on the dissipating red mark, Su Huanzhen suspected that Saint Trace's ability had limitations, perhaps a limit on how many times it could be used. However, the fact that the mark had not completely dissipated meant that Saint Trace still possessed a similar ability. This was undoubtedly bad news for the righteous path, and Saint Trace might even use this to wipe out all of them!
"What do you think, Su Huanzhen? Are you surprised? Hahahaha!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Shengzong's figure flashed by and quickly rushed in front of Su Huanzhen. He condensed the power of wind and clouds in his palm and slapped it out with a bang.

The situation changed instantly. Su Huanzhen used all his strength and made a desperate attempt. With a loud bang, Su Huanzhen retreated dozens of steps, with the corners of his mouth turning red.

The stark difference in strength made Su Huanzhen's heart sink to the bottom at this moment.

"What do you think, Su Huanzhen? Isn't he known for mastering both civil and military skills?!"

Knowing only a moment was left, Shengzong, while simultaneously attacking with his words, swung his sword, instantly transforming into a monstrous wave that swept towards him. Facing sheer overwhelming force, Su Huanzhen fell into a defensive stance, attempting to block the incoming blow, only to be uncontrollably forced back dozens of steps. The Liuli Wonderland, which had only just recovered, was reduced to ruins in the briefest of exchanges.

"Breaking Elephant Circular Flow!"

As soon as the move was completed, Shengzong raised his true energy again, and the aura around his body rose. The invisible true energy turned into a vortex and rolled back. He threw away the sword as it was useless, and used both palms at the same time, with a powerful move that swallowed the sky and destroyed the earth!
"Jiuzhou relies on wind and thunder to make it angry!"

Taking a step forward, Su Huanzhen suppressed the injuries in his body and used his ultimate move to resist the power of Saint Trace.

The next moment, the scenery of the Glazed Fairyland was split into two, the majestic energy became a stream, the wind and thunder were silent. Even if one tried his best, it would be difficult to withstand the Saint Trace with extreme power for a long time.

"Su Huanzhen, this day next year will be your end!"

With a loud shout, Shengzong's eyes shone brightly, and his true energy burst out to destroy the world. On Cuihuan Mountain, wind and thunder howled violently, and the entire Cuihuan Mountain seemed to be shaken.

"Nine flowers reflect thousands of rapids!" There was a loud explosion, and the air waves were surging. With the holy trace as the center, it quickly spread out, and the entire Liuli Fairyland was razed to the ground in one move.

"Uh!"

Su Huanzhen, who was at the center of the battle, was directly blown away by the surging air waves. His blood splattered for dozens of feet, and his body fell straight into the deep valley on the side of Cuihuan Mountain like a kite with a broken string.

"Ok?"

Shengzong's figure instantly moved to the edge of the cliff, his eyes locked on Su Huanzhen's falling figure, and he raised his hand and slapped him down with another palm. Su Huanzhen was in mid-air with nowhere to gain support, and he tried to resist but it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot. The flying blood was turned into mist by the steam in an instant, and even the clouds in the canyon added a bit of blood color.

"I took a blow from you, severely wounded, and then you fell to the bottom of the abyss. Su Huanzhen, let's see how you're going to survive, humph!"

Feeling the power constantly surging in his body, Shengzong secretly calculated the final time in his heart. His gaze fell on Cuihuan Mountain under his feet. Shengzong soared into the air and used his ability to transcend limits again!
"After today, the situation in the martial arts world will change!"

The Wuyi sword comes out, the holy traces and the vast energy gather together, and with one move, the mountain is split open!
But when the sword energy fell, Cuihuan Mountain was actually cut in half by the sword. For a moment, the mountains shook and the earth trembled, and the world changed color. It was as if the end of the world had come within a thousand miles!
As the blow landed, the hour had expired. The former wonderland transformed into a Shura ghostland, and the Wuyi sword in Shengzong's hand was reduced to dust. Immediately following, an indescribable feeling of weakness swept through Shengzong's body. Not in his meridians, not in his flesh, not in his dantian. Everything was normal, but the feeling of exhaustion and emptiness emanated from his soul, making it difficult to suppress.

Changes in a short period of time can send people to the top of the mountain, and then fall to the foot of the mountain in an instant...

Sheng Zong looked at the two ghost face marks left on the back of his left hand, trying to calm his turbulent emotions while taking a deep breath.

"A pawnshop is not a good place..." Shengzong muttered to himself, reminding himself.

Even if the deal was made, Shengzong never thought of stepping into it again, because that was the place where people were eaten without leaving any bones.

"The Glazed Fairyland has been destroyed, and Cuihuan Mountain was split in two by a single sword. The next step is to set up a trap to capture all the righteous people. Su Huanzhen's life or death will be the best bait!"

My friend Jianzi, you never thought that Shengzong would come back so soon! Humph!

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The waning moon climbed up the rift valley, and the mountain wind blew up the scorched earth, vaguely revealing half of a blood-stained lotus crown. Suddenly, a green light flashed in the thick fog of the deep valley.

"Shao Ai, here, here."

"Oh, I never dreamed that one day Cuihuan Mountain would suffer such a disaster. It really is like a disaster that comes from heaven when one is in the home."

"Shao Ai, if you say a few more words, he might die."

"Don't worry, the pharmacist is here. He won't die, he won't die. He'll just have to suffer a little."

The pharmacist with white hair, linen clothes, and tattoos on his jade face slowly came to the side of the child and looked at the person who had just been dug out from under the pile of rocks.

"Su Huanzhen, it's been years since we last met. How come you're in such a mess? You've caused both me and the pharmacist to suffer."

(End of this chapter)