Chapter 293: Shattering Thunder with a Palm, Standing in the Sky
Zhang Jiuxiao was as powerful as thunder, with lightning swirling around him, his long hair fluttering, and his pupils filled with murderous intent.
"Li Daoxuan, come out and see me!"
His voice was like a bolt from the blue, resounding throughout the entire Longhu Mountain, waking up many disciples who were originally asleep.
A figure pushed open the door, but it was not Li Daoxuan, but Zhang Qianyang.
Zhang Jiuxiao's murderous aura became stronger, and he said, "Junior brother, I haven't seen you for many years. I didn't expect you to become so cunning!"
He was referring to the incident of using his hair to form the Yangping Zhidu Gongyin.
Zhang Qianyang smiled and said, "Brother, you are wrong. I just said that I would give you that thing, but I didn't say that it was the Yangping Zhidu Gongyin. You made a mistake, who can you blame?"
Zhang Jiuxiao clenched his fists, stared at him coldly, and said, "Despicable and shameless."
Zhang Qianyang laughed and said, "Thank you for the compliment, Senior Brother. I learned it all from my disciple."
Li Daoxuan walked out of the room. He looked at Zhang Jiuxiao with a bewildered look in his eyes and said, "Uncle Master, why did you come to see me so late at night?"
He acted very innocent, as if he had no idea what was going on.
Before the old Taoist priest woke up, Li Daoxuan had no intention of confronting Zhang Jiuxiao head-on. Even if he really wanted to fight, he would have to wait until he was fully prepared.
Zhang Jiuxiao stared at him, lightning flashing in his eyes and full of hostility.
"Why bother putting on a show in front of me? You killed Tiande with your own hands, causing his soul to scatter. This is a grave sin of infighting among fellow disciples. According to the rules of Longhu Mountain, you should be beheaded!"
As his voice rang out, thunderclouds rolled in the sky, covering the bright moon, and thunder rumbled continuously across the entire Longhu Mountain.
If someone who lacks courage had seen this scene, he would have prostrated himself to confess his guilt and begged for mercy on his knees. But Li Daoxuan was a man of few words. He stood up straight, neither humble nor arrogant.
"Master, I have been practicing in seclusion before. Elder Zhenlian can testify to this. I encountered some problems in my practice just now, so I asked Master to come and teach me. I have never left the room. You said that I killed Senior Brother Tiande. Isn't that slanderous?"
"You evil creature, how dare you be so stubborn!"
Seeing that Li Daoxuan was not frightened by his aura at all, Zhang Jiuxiao knew that intimidation alone would not make him confess.
The mark of thunder between his brows grew brighter, and he stretched out his hand toward the sky.
Boom!
A golden lightning bolt struck down, but not towards Li Daoxuan, but fell into Zhang Jiuxiao's hand.
At this moment, his long hair was flying, and his hand was holding thunder like a spear. His momentum was like a raging sea, and he was like a god descending to earth .
When the disciples who had rushed over saw him from afar, they felt as if they had been hit hard, as if a huge rock was blocking their chests, and they all felt terrified.
Li Daoxuan's eyes were solemn, what a great Five Thunders Immortal!
Zhang Jiuxiao is not a reckless man, but a man of great character. He wants to quickly kill Li Daoxuan on the charge of murdering his fellow disciple and cut the Gordian knot. Although this will give people a chance to criticize him, by doing so, he can, on the one hand, avenge his son and vent his hatred, and secondly, kill Li Daoxuan, who knows the secret, to prevent his secret from being leaked, and thirdly, cut off Zhang Qianyang's arm.
Kill three birds with one stone, the benefits outweigh the disadvantages.
Li Daoxuan took a step forward and wanted to argue, but was stopped by his master.
Zhang Qianyang stood in front of him and let out a long roar. His aura moved the universe. The Tiangang Star shone as brightly as a bucket, and its starlight hung down and fell on his body, as if he was covered with a flowing Taoist robe.
"Big Brother, Longhu Mountain is a place where rules are followed. You want to kill my disciple without any evidence. Isn't that too overbearing?"
After a pause, Zhang Qianyang said in a sonorous voice like a bell: "Master passed on the Heavenly Master's Seal to me, so I have the responsibility to accept the order in times of crisis. Big Brother, I didn't fight with you before because I wanted to consider the overall situation, so as to avoid a quarrel between brothers and be laughed at by others."
"But Taichong is the ninth generation of the Dragon and Tiger Mountain sect, and my most proud disciple. He once slew a dragon in Hongzhou and killed a ghost in Huangquan, which enhanced my reputation as a dragon and tiger sect. He is truly a pillar of my Tianshi Mansion. If you dare to attack him today, don't blame me for killing my own brother for the sake of justice!"
His words were so righteous and full of courage that many of his disciples who were watching nodded in agreement.
Although Li Daoxuan has only returned to Mount Longhu not long ago, he has a high prestige among the young disciples. His reputation as the Dragon-Slaying Taoist is also talked about with relish. With such a senior brother, they will be proud to travel the world in the future.
Reporting Li Daoxuan's name can sometimes even save lives.
If even an outstanding disciple like my senior brother can be beaten and killed at will, then wouldn't these inner and outer disciples be even more despised and worthless like ants and grass?
As a result, the morale of the people in Longhu Mountain was dispersed.
As for Zhang Tiande's death, although it surprised everyone, Zhang Tiande himself was uneducated, lacked moral character, and was arrogant and domineering. His disciples had long been dissatisfied with him, and it was possible that some people secretly cheered for him in their hearts .
"Well said!"
An old voice sounded, and then Taoist Master Zhenlian stepped on the golden light and came behind Zhang Jiuxiao, faintly surrounding him.
His face was old and his hair was white, but he still had a majestic aura. His body was as light as a crane and he landed silently. He held the Three Purities Seal in his hand and smiled at Li Daoxuan, indicating that he did not need to worry.
"Feng Jiao, I'm here to help you!"
Liu Ningyan stepped on the flying sword, showing her sharp edge. She made sword gestures with her hands, looking heroic. Together with Zhenlian and Zhang Qianyang, they formed the power of three talents and surrounded Zhang Jiuxiao.
The situation suddenly became tense, and a fierce battle was about to break out in an instant.
Zhang Jiuxiao looked at the three people in silence for a moment, then he clenched his palms and crushed the golden thunder into pieces.
This scene made the three people's eyes fixed.
Crushing thunder with his flesh and blood body, let alone sixty-nine heavenly thunder, such a terrifying body is no less than a top-grade magic weapon.
Even if Liu Ningyan's magic sword hit him, it would probably not be able to break through his defense.
Zhang Qianyang's heart sank. Although his cultivation had caught up with his senior brother and was on par with him, his senior brother had made great progress in thunder magic over the years and had blazed a trail that no one had taken before. His combat power was so strong that he was definitely one of the best in the Yang God Realm.
However, he had neglected his cultivation for so many years, and although his state of mind had improved, his magic skills and supernatural powers were not very profound. If a real fight broke out, he might not win.
However, Zhang Qianyang is also a very proud person. Even if the chances of winning are slim, he is not afraid at all. There is even a burning desire to fight in his eyes, and he wants to take the initiative to attack.
The energy of Tiangang was like a gust of wind that swept away all the clouds, making the trees on Longhu Mountain rustle.
But Zhang Jiuxiao did not take any action.
He stared deeply at the three of them, as well as at Li Daoxuan, whose palm was glowing slightly, ready to activate the Five-Devils Military Talisman.
"Okay, very good."
His voice was very cold, and then his body turned into thunder, breaking through the sky with a loud bang and flying towards the Yunxiao Palace.
Zhang Jiuxiao was not afraid of fighting. In fact, even though he was facing three masters and Li Daoxuan who could defeat his clone, he was confident that he could win. However, after the battle, his wish to become a heavenly master was completely shattered.
Since it is impossible to cut the Gordian knot with thundering means, then hide the sword and wait for the next opportunity.
In a flash, Zhang Jiuxiao made a decision and turned around and left without any hesitation.
Li Daoxuan looked at his back with deep eyes.
What a formidable opponent.
