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"It's Li Chungang!" The monsters became agitated.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's pupils shrank slightly: "Brother Li... why are you here?"

Tushan Honghong's expression changed slightly, and she nodded and said, "Li Chungang..."

Li Chungang scratched his ears and looked around: "I heard the commotion from far away and thought it was some kind of vegetable market."

He glanced at the demon group and the Taoist monks, "Why, is it popular to come to Tushan for sightseeing in groups now?"

Li Chungang's tone was very calm, but everyone present was very nervous at this moment.

You know, the reason why Tushan Honghong was able to establish the Demon Alliance so smoothly was because the blue-shirted swordsman in front of him suppressed the four demon kings of the demon clan with his own strength.

Chapter 118 Backstab!

The appearance of Li Chungang plunged the originally tense Tushan City into an eerie silence.

On the distant cliff, Zhang Fuyao sighed helplessly.

He had originally agreed with Li Chungang to keep his troops in place and wait for the mastermind behind the scenes to reveal himself.

But Li Chungang couldn't bear it anymore and rushed directly into the center of the storm.

"This guy is still so willful." Zhang Fuyao shook his head, but did not show up.

He knew Li Chungang's strength too well - with the other party present, even if everyone below rushed forward, there would be no way back.

Under Tushan City, the demons and Taoist monks were all silent.

The monsters who were clamoring for an explanation just now all shrank their necks and dared not even breathe.

Everyone in the Taoist Alliance looked at each other in surprise. No one expected that the legendary old sword god would suddenly appear.

Only Wang Quan Shouzhuo frowned, stepped forward, and said with a bow, "Brother Li, stop joking."

Li Chungang scratched his ears and replied lazily, "You were the ones who started the joke! With so many people gathered at the foot of Tushan, someone who didn't know would think you were up to something!"

These words were said bluntly, and everyone present immediately turned pale.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo took a deep breath and said solemnly, "Brother Li, I know you contributed to the founding of the Monster Alliance, and promoting peace between humans and monsters is our common wish.

But if Tushan doesn't give a reasonable explanation now, I'm afraid this matter will be difficult to resolve."

These words have made it very clear - things have gotten to this point and Li Chungang cannot suppress it alone.

Even he, the leader of the Taoist Alliance, had to come to Tushan in person.

Li Chungang naturally understood this logic, but he obviously did not intend to give in.

He snorted coldly: "I don't care what your reasons are, I'm putting this out here today."

He pointed to the deep sword scar on the ground. "Whoever dares to cross this line will be merciless!"

After saying that, he flashed and arrived on the city wall next to Tushan Honghong.

"Thank you, Sword God, for your help." Tushan Rongrong was the first to react and bowed slightly.

Li Chungang waved his hand: "This isn't over yet. These people won't give up easily today."

He glanced at the people below and suddenly frowned.

In the blink of an eye -

"Whoosh!"

A black shadow rose into the sky from the group of monsters and headed straight for Li Chungang!

Li Chungang didn't even turn his head, but just waved his sleeves casually.

A green sword light flashed, and the black shadow was instantly cut in half, and blood spurted out.

With a "thump", the body fell to the ground.

Only then did everyone see clearly that it was a leopard monster covered in black, with a look of madness still in its eyes.

The audience was silent.

Everyone was stunned. They didn’t expect that someone would actually dare to attack Li Chungang!

What was even more unexpected was that the old sword master killed the attacker with just one strike without even looking at him!

Li Chungang himself was a little surprised. He looked down at the corpse and felt a little confused.

With such strength, you dare to attack him!

Just when he felt something was wrong, something strange happened!

"Puff—"

There was a dull sound of flesh being pierced.

Li Chungang was shocked and slowly lowered his head.

A hand wrapped in red demonic power pierced through his chest, and blood dripped from its fingertips.

Time seemed to freeze at this moment.

Li Chungang turned his head with difficulty and met Tushan Honghong's eyes that were shining with a strange black light.

Her expression was cold and unfamiliar, and the demonic power around her was mixed with a heart-pounding dark aura.

"You..." Li Chungang opened his mouth and blood flowed out from the corner of his mouth.

Tushan Honghong suddenly pulled out her arm, retreated violently, and distanced herself from Li Chungang.

Blood dripped from her fingertips, leaving a string of glaring red marks on the city wall.

"Sister?!" Tushan Yaya screamed, her eyes full of disbelief.

Tushan Rongrong's eyes were also full of doubts: "This..."

The people below the city were even more stunned.

Wang Quan Shouzhuo's face changed drastically, and he subconsciously tightened the hilt of his sword and was about to step forward.

There was a commotion among the monsters, and some monsters were even eager to try.

Li Chungang staggered and covered his chest with one hand.

Blood continued to flow out from between his fingers, staining his blue shirt red.

He stared at Tushan Honghong and said in a hoarse voice, "You are not Tushan Honghong...!"

Tushan Honghong—or rather, the being that occupied her body—had a strange smile on her face.

The black light in her eyes grew stronger and stronger, and wisps of black air began to appear around her body.

"Shen Li's strength is truly unfathomable. He can still stand and talk despite being seriously injured." Her voice was still clear and cold, but with an indescribable chill in it.

"But you're wrong! I am Tushan Honghong, I just... saw a more real version of myself."

"Sister! What's wrong with you?!" Tushan Yaya wanted to rush forward, but was held back by Tushan Rongrong.

"Don't go over there!" Tushan Rongrong's face was solemn, "That's not my sister...at least not completely."

Down below the city, Wang Quan Shouzhuo finally came to his senses and shouted, "Tushan Honghong! What are you doing?!"

Tushan Honghong, who was surrounded by the black energy, chuckled softly, "I'm just doing what I should have done a long time ago."

She raised her hand, and a ball of inky black energy condensed in her palm.

"Human-demon peace? What a ridiculous idea! The law of the jungle is the truth of this world!"

Li Chungang forced himself to stand up and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth: "Feng Qi...was it you who did this?"

Upon hearing this name, Tushan Honghong—or rather, the Tushan Honghong influenced by Fengqi—had a dark glint in her eyes. "As expected of a Sword God, you're so clever! But it's too late."

"I let you get away, and now you dare to show your face again!"

But "Tushan Honghong" didn't care: "The Sword God's sword really took my life. Even if I tried my best to escape, I would still be seriously injured and dying. If I hadn't met the Venerable Lord, I would probably be dead by now!"

When Li Chungang heard the word "venerable" from the other party, his expression changed.

It seems that things are not as simple as he imagined.

Logically speaking, he wouldn't be able to fail to sense the other party's sneak attack even at such a close distance.

It seems that something blocked, or prevented Li Chungang from perceiving the other party.

"Alas, if the Sword God hadn't been so stubborn and forced me and others to use that divine object, how could I have ended up like this?"

Upon hearing this, Li Chungang immediately thought of the mirror.

At this time, the other party waved his hand violently, and the black energy turned into countless filaments, shooting in all directions!

The few monsters closest to the group were hit by the black silk, and they screamed miserably in an instant, and their bodies began to twist and deform!

Chapter 119 The man behind the scenes appears! The Emperor Wu is stopped!

"Not good! Everyone retreat!" Wang Quan Shouzhuo shouted, and the Wang Quan sword was unsheathed. The golden sword light slashed towards the black silk.

The scene suddenly became chaotic!

The monsters retreated one after another, and the Taoist monks formed a defensive formation.

Tushan Rongrong on the city wall pulled Tushan Yaya and retreated quickly.

Li Chungang did not dodge.

He stood there, letting several black silk threads penetrate his body, but he just frowned: "Is this all you can do?"

Influenced by Feng Qi, Tushan Honghong narrowed her eyes. "As expected of a Sword God, he can even withstand the 'Erosion Demonic Qi'. But..."

She suddenly gave a strange smile, "How long can you hold on?"

Li Chungang suddenly felt dizzy and the scene in front of him began to blur.

Only then did he realize that the sneak attack from the opponent just now was not simple!

"Sword God Li!" Zhang Fuyao's exclamation came from a distance.

A white light fell from the sky and landed beside Li Chungang. It was Zhang Fuyao who had hurried over.

"How come you..." Li Chungang spat out another mouthful of blood before he could finish his words.

Zhang Fuyao quickly supported him, while warily staring at Tushan Honghong not far away: "The man behind the scenes, you have finally revealed your true colors."

"Such a familiar aura, are you the descendant of Zhang Sanfeng?!" Tushan Honghong - or Fengqi - sneered.

"It's really easy to get it, none of you will leave alive today!"

She formed seals with her hands, and the entire Tushan City suddenly shook!

Countless black air gushed out from the ground and intertwined into a huge net in the air, covering the entire Tushan!

"This is..." Zhang Fuyao's face changed drastically, "Soul Devouring Formation?!"

"You know what's good." Feng Qi said with a proud smile.

"I've been preparing for this day for a long time."

"Originally, this formation was prepared for Zhang Sanfeng, but now it will be used by the Sword God."

At the foot of the city, Wang Quan Shouzhuo led the Taoist alliance in desperately resisting the erosion of the black air, but many cultivators had already been invaded by the black air and fell to the ground groaning in pain.

The monsters suffered heavy casualties, and wailing was heard everywhere.

However, someone still reacted: "Everyone, rush forward with me. Once we get rid of Tushan Honghong, we'll be fine!"

Perhaps they thought this sentence made sense, so countless monsters headed straight for Tushan Honghong.

At this critical moment——

"Zheng!"

A green sword light flashed, and the monsters were pushed back hundreds of meters.

The one who made the move was the injured Li Chungang, and then he looked at Feng Qi in front of him with a cold gaze.

His figure appeared in front of him in an instant, and he put two fingers of his right hand together and touched the other person's forehead.

"Master Zhang, I'm going to go in and wake her up. I'll leave the rest to you!"

After saying this, Li Chungang closed his eyes tightly, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep.