Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

Just then, waves suddenly rose on the river, and shouts of cursing came from above.

Yue Zhuoqun dispersed the water line, frowned, and looked into the distance.

But then they saw a huge ship appear on the river about half a mile away, and a battle was taking place on board.

This large ship is very luxurious, over fifty meters long and several meters high, with five large sails hoisted high, riding the wind and waves.

The ships are built and look completely different from ordinary riverboats, clearly designed for sea travel.

In this era, only the Dongming Faction had the capability to build such a large ship.

A thought struck Yue Zhuoqun, and he used his inner energy to propel the river water, sending the small boat piercing the waves like an arrow.

In a dozen or so breaths, they arrived at the large ship. A male voice chuckled and said, "Meixian, it's been so many years, why are you still so hot-tempered?"

"Bian Bufu, you damned lecher, don't call me that!"

"We were once deeply in love, don't be so heartless." The man's voice was full of frivolity: "Wanjing, it's one thing for your mother to be impolite, but I am still your father, won't you even call me 'Dad'?"

This man was none other than Bian Bufu, an elder of the Yin Kui Sect, who was among the eight great masters of the Demonic Sect.

He is quite capable, but he is also a clumsy and lecherous person.

As Zhu Yuyan's junior brother, he raped Zhu Yuyan's daughter, Shan Meixian, and gave birth to Shan Wanjing.

Because of this incident, Shan Meixian hated Bian Bufu intensely and also harbored resentment towards the Yin Kui Sect. That's why she went to sea and became the leader of the Dongming Sect, known as Lady Dongming.

Unexpectedly, on his return to land by boat, he happened to run into Bian Bufu, who was active in the area, and he forced his way onto the "Piaoxiang" ship to cause trouble.

Lady Dongming wore a long black dress and her face was covered by a veil, but her voluptuous figure could not be concealed, and her whole body exuded mature charm.

Those beautiful, exposed eyes held a captivating allure, making one's heart pound and one's soul burn with desire.

He licked his lips and lewdly said, "Although Meixian is no longer as innocent and naive as she used to be, her charm has become more and more attractive. Now that we're reunited, we should have another good time getting intimate."

"You bastard pervert..."

Madam Dongming cursed as her towering chest heaved violently.

"Mother, there's no point in talking to this lecherous scoundrel. Just kill him!" the daughter, Shan Wanjing, said coldly.

Her face was also stunningly beautiful and elegant; though she appeared young, she possessed a natural air of sophistication.

Despite his young age, he has mastered all the essential martial arts techniques.

Moreover, in the past two years, Shan Meixian has entrusted her with the affairs of the Dongming Sect, cultivating a remarkable temperament.

"Alright!" Madam Dongming nodded.

Despite harboring deep resentment towards Bian Bufu, he did not lose his reason.

Bian Bufu, as one of the eight masters of the Demonic Sect, is incredibly powerful and cannot be dealt with by ordinary people.

She dared not be careless and summoned the experts on the Fragrant Boat to join forces with her daughter to make a move at the same time.

Chapter 178 Water Control

Lady Dongming was famous throughout the world for her "Water Cloud Sleeve Technique". With her arms dancing, her sleeves transformed into layers of barriers, attacking like clouds and waves.

Although Shan Wanjing is young, her martial arts skills are unique and not much weaker than those of Madam Dongming.

Besides the mother and daughter, the other experts were also quite formidable.

The Dongming School is predominantly female, with men playing a supporting role.

Female disciples were given single surnames, while male disciples were given the surname Shang.

Among the female disciples, the four protectors, including Shan Xiu and Shan Yudie, are the most prominent, while the male members are led by Shang Gong, followed by Shang Ming and others.

Such a sect, if it weren't isolated overseas, would be able to compete with various forces.

Du Fuwei, Dou Jiande, Yuwen Huaji and others were already famous figures in the martial arts world, but they had no chance of winning against this group working together.

But Mo Yinbian stood firmly in the middle of the field, showing no sign of panic.

His hands emitted a hazy light, sometimes swift and powerful, sometimes ethereal and eerie, neutralizing all the attacks from the crowd.

Moreover, the overflowing light carried a special kind of strange power, like a series of magical circles, absorbing the enemy's strength and spirit.

This set of skills is not simple; it is the Demon Heart Link, which he created himself in response to the Heavenly Lotus Sect's ultimate technique, Heavenly Heart Link.

Once this technique was used, it instantly sent several members of the Yin Kui Sect flying, disrupting their attack formation.

He stepped forward, and the power of the Demon Heart Chain surged once more, completely shattering Lady Dongming's Water Cloud Sleeve Technique.

He stretched out his arm, wanting to embrace Lady Dongming's waist and hold her in his arms.

Lady Dongming loathed him to the extreme; how could she tolerate him succeeding?

With all his might, he swung his palm and struck Bian Bufu's chest.

Bang!

Before the palm strike even touched Bian Bufu's body, a wisp of true energy condensed into a light barrier, reflecting all of her palm strike back.

puff……

Madam Dongming coughed up blood, the veil covering her face fell away, revealing horror on her beautiful face. Her body was thrown high into the air, skimming over the side of the boat and falling into the river.

"mother!"

"lady!"

Dan Wanjing and the others' expressions changed, and they quickly rushed to the edge of the Piaoxiang ship to look down.

I thought that Lady Dongming, having suffered such serious injuries, would surely have fallen into the river and her fate unknown.

But what I saw was an unbelievable scene.

A wave rose from the surface of the Yangtze River, like a lotus pedestal opening, carrying Lady Dongming's body back up.

After Lady Dongming was safely placed on the deck, the water lilies suddenly dispersed and returned to the river, as if they had come to life.

The people in the arena were all experts, so they naturally wouldn't naively assume that the water waves had their own life. It was clearly a person with superb internal strength who was controlling the river water to provide assistance.

Such internal force techniques are truly astonishing.

Soon, they saw Yue Zhuoqun sitting on the small boat a few dozen meters away, his eyes hesitant.

On the wide river, there was only Yue Zhuoqun.

If anyone were to make a move, it would definitely be him.

However, Yue Zhuoqun's face was too handsome and young, and he did not exude any aura, which was quite different from the peerless master he had imagined.

Shan Wanjing frowned slightly, about to ask a question.

The light and shadow on the small boat distorted, Yue Zhuoqun's figure faded away, and the next second the air around him rippled, and the hazy afterimage solidified into a physical form.

hiss~

Everyone in the room gasped in shock.

What incredible lightness skill! It can almost be described as instantaneous teleportation.

"What a set of light and ethereal light footwork! Even the Evil King Shi Zhixuan's Illusionary Demon Body Technique is probably no more than this."

Bian Bufeng's expression hardened, and he asked solemnly, "With such abilities, you are certainly not an unknown person. May I ask your name?"

"I am Yue Zhuoqun, and I will never change my name or surname!"

“Commander Yue of Wagang!” Bian Bufu’s pupils contracted, and his hair stood on end.

For various reasons, he has rarely spent time in the Yin Kui Sect in recent years. However, not being in the sect does not mean he is not paying attention to its affairs.

He had already heard the news that Yue Zhuoqun had subdued Zhu Yuyan, You Niaojuan, and others, and had taken the position of Holy Lord of the Demonic Sect.

Even Zhu Yuyan was no match for him, so he was even less likely to be a match for Yue Zhuoqun. He was filled with apprehension.

"What, am I only worthy of being addressed as Commander Yue?"

Bian Bufu's body stiffened, feeling an invisible pressure acting around him, as if the void itself had solidified.

He gritted his teeth, clasped his hands in a fist and said:

"Greetings to the Holy Lord!"

Your attitude is very insincere!

"I wouldn't dare," Bian Bufeng said with a stiff, forced smile.

He was intimidated by Yue Zhuoqun's strength, and his attitude was indeed insincere.

After all, the position of the Holy Lord of the Demonic Sect is extremely revered by the disciples of the Demonic Sect. It has always been appointed by the previous Holy Lord or by the Holy Lord himself who has subdued both factions and the Six Paths.

It's one thing if Yue Zhuoqun isn't a disciple of the Demonic Sect, but he claimed to be a Holy Monarch after only suppressing the Yin Kui Sect. It's no wonder he's not truly convinced.

He harbored resentment, but dared not show it on his face: "I boarded the ship to reunite with my wife and daughters. Since Your Majesty has come, I should not linger and disturb you. I shall take my leave now."

Did I say you could leave?

Bian Bufu's heart skipped a beat. Pretending not to hear these words, he lightly touched the deck with his toes and leaped into the air towards the Piaoxiang.

Yue Zhuoqun narrowed his eyes, a cold smile appearing on his face.

Without moving his body, he gently flicked his right hand, his fingers releasing water-attribute true energy.