Chapter 99: Southern Daozu, Northern Evil Lord
Jiang Jian, Arakawa and their disciples rushed to the mountain gate and saw Wei Xun. Arakawa's face instantly became solemn. At first glance, he knew that the other party was very strong and unfathomable. If he fought with him, he would most likely lose.
No wonder the master had to take action personally.
Arakawa took a deep breath and said, "Next you will see how powerful the master is."
Jiang Jian rolled his eyes at him and said, "I already knew it a long time ago, even better than you do."
Although they are of different generations, they get along like brothers in daily life, mainly because Arakawa has an ageless heart.
The disciples and pilgrims looked at Wei Xun and talked about it. They were not nervous at all, because in their hearts, the Taoist master was invincible. They were curious about how many moves this man could hold out.
"How many moves? Are you kidding me? I have never seen Daozu use the second move against an enemy."
"Young man, I have seen it before. Several decades ago, when Daozu became a legend in the martial arts world, he suppressed half of the martial arts world with his own strength, and it took more than two moves."
"You are talking about Miao Zong Dharma, right? Up to now, this unique skill has been mastered by Master Arakawa in Longqi Temple."
"Uncle Huang and His Highness the Ninth Prince did not take action. It seems that Daozu is really going to take action."
"There are always people seeking death, and you can't stop them."
Facing the pointing and talking of the huge crowd, Wei Xun remained indifferent, his eyes looked towards the direction of Longqi Mountain.
At this moment, Wei Xun was moved. He saw a Taoist coming on a cloud. The Taoist's robe was extremely gorgeous and glowing, and his face was young and handsome.
It was the first time that Wei Xun had seen such a strange person.
The disciples and pilgrims of Longqi Temple were also amazed. How could they not be surprised by such an appearance?
Qing'er looked at Jiang Changsheng flying towards her with a dazed expression, and the memories deep in her mind emerged again.
The Taoist priest looked the same as when she saw him in her childhood, still so young.
Jiang Changsheng stopped at the edge of the cliff. He looked at Wei Xun and said with a smile, "Let's fight in the air to avoid damaging Wufeng."
Wei Xun nodded, picked up his broadsword, and stepped from the cliff into the air.
Godly man!
Jiang Jian narrowed his eyes, but Arakawa's expression remained solemn.
Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Jiang Changsheng and Wei Xun came to the high altitude between the two mountains, ten feet apart from each other.
Jiang Changsheng said, "Come on, let me see Chaozong's unique skills."
Wei Xun held the knife in both hands and raised it in front of him. The blade obscured his face. His true energy burst out and turned into flames that surrounded his body. His momentum rose steadily, causing the people watching the fight near the Wufeng Mountain Gate to be secretly frightened.
Even ordinary people who don't practice martial arts can feel this aura.
Wei Xun shouted in a deep voice: "This is the Divine Flame Sword, please teach me, Dao Ancestor!"
He swung his sword violently at an extremely fast speed. Countless sword qi came out and instantly ignited flames, like waves of fire rushing towards Jiang Changsheng, unstoppable and continuous.
Boom! Boom! Boom…
One after another, the flaming sword qi hit Jiang Changsheng and were shattered by the invisible gas shield, but there were so many flaming sword qi that even if the flames exploded, they still submerged Jiang Changsheng's figure.
The scorching heat made the spectators sweat, fire shone on their faces, and their eyes were filled with raging flames.
Arakawa clenched his fists and whispered, "What a powerful skill."
Jiang Jian narrowed his eyes and stared at Wei Xun.
Wei Xun concentrated his strength and only attacked Jiang Changsheng, without affecting Longqi Mountain and Wu Feng. But even so, the endless flames were really scary. The flames shone between the two mountains, dispersing the clouds and mist, and even many people in the capital could see it.
"Look at Longqi Temple!"
"Such a big fire, how did it appear in the air?"
"There must be a master challenging Daozu, right?"
"Is that martial arts? How could we see it from such a distance?"
"Let's go to Wufeng to watch a show!"
More and more people heard the news and walked out of their houses to look at Wufeng.
Wei Xun's swordsmanship was indeed overbearing, and it was difficult for ordinary gods and immortals to withstand this violent attack. However, as the fire weakened, Jiang Changsheng's figure appeared. He was unharmed, and there was a layer of air shield around him that isolated the flaming sword energy.
Wei Xun was moved. Within ten breaths, he swung his sword hundreds of times, squandering his true energy recklessly, but he didn't expect that he couldn't even touch the hem of Daozu's clothes.
This scene made the disciples and pilgrims of Longqi Temple cheer.
Jiang Changsheng said expressionlessly, "Are you done with your performance?"
Wei Xun's pupils shrank, and Jiang Changsheng in the residual flames suddenly disappeared, occupying his pupils when he reappeared.
Snap!
Jiang Changsheng grabbed Wei Xun's neck with one hand and broke it. Wei Xun's body was stiff and he died with his eyes open.
Everyone was shocked. In their eyes, Jiang Changsheng appeared in front of Wei Xun as if by teleportation, and Wei Xun had no time to react.
Even as strong as Arakawa and Jiang Jian, their eyes couldn't keep up with Jiang Changsheng's speed.
Too fast!
It's incredible!
As soon as Wei Xun died, his right hand loosened and the broadsword fell down, but it immediately flew up and flew towards Wufeng at an extremely fast speed, landing in front of the mountain gate and stuck in the mud. The blade trembled, scaring many people back.
Jiang Changsheng threw Wei Xun's body to Arakawa, turned around and flew away, leaving only a few words: "Let the disciples bury him in the hero's tomb."
Wei Xun is qualified to be in the tomb of heroes because of his strength and bearing. He deliberately controlled his true energy and did not affect the two mountains. They would die anyway. If he had bad intentions, he could have just gone all out and burned Wu Peak.
thump!
Seeing Wei Xun's body fall in front of the mountain gate, everyone cheered. It was a great blessing in life to be able to see the Taoist take action today.
Daozu did not use any powerful skills, but he killed the arrogant god Wei Xun with his speed and a casual pinch. The scene just now will be forever engraved in the memory of all those who watched the battle and will be unforgettable for the rest of their lives.
Jiang Jian carried the three-pointed, double-edged sword and left silently.
Arakawa arranged for his disciples to prepare for the burial of Wei Xun.
Back in the courtyard, Jiang Changsheng meditated under the Earth Spirit Tree again, waiting for the survival reward to arrive.
Soon, Hua Jianxin, Wang Chen and Bai Qi came back. They were still marveling at Wei Xun's strength. Only those who practiced martial arts could understand how powerful Wei Xun's skills were. It was impressive how he wielded hundreds of swords.
A prompt finally appeared in front of Jiang Changsheng:
[In the 35th year of Qianwu, the divine sword Tian Weixun was possessed by a demon and his life was coming to an end. He came to challenge you. You successfully survived his challenge and survived the killing spree, and received the survival reward - the magic weapon 'Golden Scale Jade Leaf']
Jiang Changsheng was stunned. Why was it golden scales and jade leaves again?
But it’s also good this way. The Golden Scale Jade Leaf is indeed powerful, and he uses it very skillfully. Two Golden Scale Jade Leaves can greatly increase his efficiency in killing the enemies.
If he had dozens of golden scales and jade leaves...
There were no duplicates in the survival rewards before, and now that they are duplicated, there must be some magical effect. Perhaps when the number of golden scales and jade leaves reaches a certain level, they can unleash even more powerful power.
Jiang Changsheng did not take out the Golden Scale Jade Leaf immediately, but closed his eyes to practice, and then returned to the house to refine it at night.
Jiang Jian also came back. He came to Jiang Changsheng and squatted down, asking, "Master, is Wei Xun just a god?"
Jiang Changsheng closed his eyes and replied, "He is considered to be the pinnacle among gods and men."
Jiang Jian then asked, "When will I be able to kill a peak god-man as easily as you?"
"Golden Body Realm."
"Is the Golden Body Realm enough?"
"The difference between one realm is like heaven and earth. The gap between a god and a golden body is the great chasm of martial arts."
"good."
Jiang Jian stood up and left, ready to continue practicing the Great Zhoutian Divine Art.
Wei Xun stimulated him, and such a squandering of Qi opened his eyes. His current strength mostly relied on his strong physique. Over the years, he had been a little negligent in the cultivation of Qi. Today's battle suddenly made him realize that internal strength was the most important thing, and he had to cultivate both internal strength and physical strength.
Jiang Changsheng could guess what Jiang Jian was thinking, but he didn't care.
Anyway, Jiang Jian will have to stay by his side for the next few decades.
Letting Jiang Jian reach the Golden Body Realm before going down the mountain is no joke. This boy lives in a dynasty of good fortune, possesses tremendous fortune, is born with Taoist patterns, and inherits the unique skills of the Xiansheng Cave Heaven. If he cannot reach the Golden Body Realm with all these advantages, then he will die of old age on the mountain.
Dajing has no shortage of gods, but it lacks golden bodies. However, the golden body realm is difficult to cultivate even with great effort and resources, and it depends on one's personal qualifications and luck.
When Jiang Jian reaches the Golden Body Realm, that will be the time when Da Jing will sweep the world!
…
The sea of clouds is dense, and the mountain peaks emerge like small islands in the ocean.
On one of the mountain peaks, there stood an ancient palace. The gate was even a little dilapidated. There were two people in the palace. An old man in a gray robe was meditating on a high step. He looked very old, with a bent back, and seemed to be fast asleep.
The other man was wearing purple brocade clothes, with two swords on his waist and a straw hat on his head. His true face was not revealed. He put his hands behind his waist and said, "Divine Sword Tian Weixun is the pinnacle of gods and men. Although he has gone astray, his power cannot be underestimated. But he was still crushed to death by Daozu in his normal state with one hand. He had no power to resist. From what I can see, Daozu is definitely not in the Golden Body Realm. He must have reached a higher realm."
The grey-robed old man did not raise his head and said leisurely, "The Dao Ancestor killed Dongfang Zhuo amidst thousands of troops, so it is definitely not as simple as a golden body. Moreover, he also moved a thousand-foot-high mountain. If it is true, his realm is unimaginable. He is already the best in the world. Unless the senior from the Manifestation of the Holy Cave Heaven shows up, no one in the world can be the opponent of the Dao Ancestor."
The man in brocade clothes said, "The Dao Ancestor's strength is beyond doubt, but what about our grand plan?"
The grey-robed old man was silent for a moment, and then said, "Let's talk about Dajing after Emperor Dajing dies. Then we can see Daozu's attitude. The reason why he supports Dajing is just to support his disciple . He did not rely on Dajing's luck, nor did he let Dajing help him collect huge resources. He even left Longqi Temple alone."
The man in brocade clothes said with a joking smile: "I didn't expect that although you seem to be detached from the secular world, you actually have spies ."
The grey-robed old man said calmly: "Any dynasty that moves the country must have spies from all sides, so it's not worth mentioning."
The man in brocade changed the subject and said, "There is the Daoist Ancestor in the south, and there is an Evil Lord in the north. In my opinion, the Evil Lord is a greater threat. He must be from Xiansheng Cave Heaven. I have learned that Xiansheng Cave Heaven is also hunting him. He gained experience from the Mahayana Dragon Tower and improved the Great Zhoutian Divine Art. He can absorb the power of others. Although he cannot absorb it completely, he can accumulate it without damaging his own bones and muscles. It is said that his power has reached 800 years. He not only absorbs the power of others, but also wants to absorb the luck of the dragon vein. If we let him grow, the world will be in chaos."
