olume 2: Buddha's Hand Saves All Living Things, Subdues Demons and Attains Bodhi Chapter 81: The Demonic Disaster is Coming
Good swordsmanship.
What a fast sword.
What a strange sword.
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At the moment Murong Ying died, everyone present was shocked and astonished .
This man not only has an evil and amazing sword technique, but also has a sword technique that is so terrifying that it can scare the gods and ghosts.
Li Muchan leaped up like a flying bird and landed on a corner of the eaves in the blink of an eye. Although he was soaked, his upright body became even more upright and revealed a creepy ferocity.
The cold knife points to the ground and the long sword flies across the sky.
Looking at the bright red bloodstains on the sword flying and scattering with the rain, Li Muchan suddenly burst into laughter.
"Ha ha ha ha……"
He rarely laughed loudly, because laughing too loudly always made him look arrogant and unbridled . Moreover, in this world of intrigue and deception, if a person wanted to survive, he had to learn to restrain himself and endure. When he didn't have the strength, he had better not show his hatred easily.
Therefore, in the past, Li Muchan never hated those who bullied him.
The strong will only become stronger, thinking about turning over and standing higher; on the contrary, those who hold hatred in their hearts all the time, and grit their teeth and hate to death at the slightest setback or humiliation, are sensitive and fragile people, if not fools.
There is always someone stronger than you, and there is always someone higher than you. In this world, if you easily harbor hatred, you may never be able to finish hating others in your lifetime, and you will waste your energy, lose your edge, and die the fastest.
So Li Muchan doesn’t hate others. If he really hates anyone, it is only because he hates himself for not being strong enough.
If you want to do something, be the person that others hate, instead of hating others out of self-pity.
But now, when Li Muchan wanted to laugh, he no longer needed to hold back.
Because starting from today, from this moment on, he has completely climbed out of the vortex of intrigue and deception in this world. Although it is not what he expected, nor is it the best result, he is undoubtedly qualified to stir up the vortex.
Li Muchan laughed so hard that he almost cried. He had been suppressing his emotions for too long, being on guard all the time, alert day and night. Now was the time for the trapped dragon to fly into the sky and the roc to spread its wings.
At this time, the second dragon leader suddenly shouted: "Retreat!"
She could see that it would be impossible to kill Li Muchan or even keep him alive in today's battle. She also couldn't guarantee that this man had any backup plan. After all, money can attract people's attention, and there would inevitably be some martial arts families and masters who were unwilling to be ordinary and decline and wanted to take advantage of the situation.
Also... the Qinglong Society has been dominating the world for too long, and the martial arts world has been suppressed for too long.
In this world, there are many heroes and heroes rising up, and it is not just "Excalibur Villa" that wants to rise.
So she made a prompt decision: "There is still a long time to come, let's discuss this unfinished battle another day."
Li Muchan sneered: "There's a long time to come? Hahaha, you're wrong, there's not much time left."
He looked towards the Great Elder of the Demon Cult.
The great elder let out a long roar as if he understood something. "Today, I am here not only to welcome the deputy leader, but also for another reason. The time for our Holy Sect to move eastward has been set. I have heard for a long time that there are many geniuses in the Central Plains martial arts world, and there are countless masters. The 'Blue Dragon Society' and the 'Golden Money Gang' are the most powerful, and there are few in ancient and modern times. Therefore, I specially come to invite you to a battle. Four months later, our Holy Sect will move eastward to the Central Plains and sweep the world. Who will be the winner will be decided by a battle!"
As soon as this man's voice came out, it was like the roar of a dragon or a tiger, echoing endlessly over the long street, and the wind and rain flowed backwards . His power was so strong that several members of the Qinglong Society and the Jinqian Gang who were nearby were roared to death on the spot, their livers and gallbladders were broken, and blood rushed out of all their orifices.
"ah?"
"What?"
"The Demon Cult is heading eastward into the Central Plains?"
"The devil's calamity is coming again."
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Many martial artists and Jianghu masters who were watching secretly, including Ye Kai and his companions, felt their hearts and lungs shrink, their eyes went dark, and they all lost their voices when they heard these words.
If this news were to get out, it would cause a huge upheaval and shock the whole world.
Since ancient times, whenever a demon sect moves eastward, it always means bloodshed and devastating disasters.
Counting the time, there has been no demonic disaster in the martial arts world for nearly sixty years. The reason why it is so peaceful is that there are peerless masters protecting the Central Plains and resisting the demon cult in the west.
The most famous among them is Bai Tianyu, the former leader of the "Divine Sword Hall", who was known as the "Invincible Divine Sword". He fought a decisive battle with the old leader of the Demon Cult in Tianshan, and later defeated him with the Bai family's divine sword, forcing the old leader to retreat far to the west and never set foot in the Central Plains again in his life.
And now, the new leader has made a comeback, and is even known as a peerless genius that has not appeared in the Demon Cult for 500 years. His rise is rare in ancient and modern times. With his magic sword, he is invincible in the West and controls all the demons. How can this be an easy task?
"Spread the news quickly!"
"Hurry, hurry, spread the news quickly. The Demon Cult is coming."
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When everyone came to their senses from their shock, they all shuddered and turned around to rush in all directions, causing exclamations from all around.
This life is destined to be rare in ancient and modern times.
The "Qinglong Society" dominates the Central Plains, and the "Golden Money Gang" is extremely powerful. Then there is the Demon Cult that is advancing eastward into the Central Plains.
The greatest catastrophe in the martial arts world in the past 500 years is about to come.
The pupils of the second dragon head also trembled.
But she did not hesitate, she made a prompt decision, turned around and left.
Li Muchan said nothing, just watched and listened quietly.
He had anticipated this result. Several dragon leaders had sustained heavy casualties, and the Demon Cult was about to move eastward. It would not be wise to fight to the death at this critical juncture against such a powerful enemy.
But Li Muchan still felt it was a pity that the big dragon head never showed up, and it was a pity that he had deliberately left a few killing moves in vain.
The disciples of the Qinglong Society left very quickly, even taking away the corpses on the ground. In a blink of an eye, only pools of blood were left, which were washed away by the rain.
Li Muchan looked towards Shangguan Xiaoxian.
Shangguan Xiaoxian stood alone in the rain with a calm look in her eyes. She stood on the eaves and looked at him. Her whole body had already been soaked by the heavy rain, but the golden rings in her hands were still trembling, as if two living things were about to fly away from her hands, and her slender fingers were clenched until they turned blue and white.
But as she exhaled, her whole body seemed to have been baked, and wisps of moisture emanated from her body.
Li Muchan frowned. He didn't expect that this man's skills had reached such a level. It was obvious that he had not used his full strength before.
Shangguan Xiaoxian took a deep breath, put away the two rings, smiled sweetly, and blinked: "Well, I never thought that the little bug who was bullied by others back then would now turn into a dragon and fly into the sky. I really underestimated you."
Li Muchan also smiled, but her eyes were a little complicated: "You are too conceited."
Since he entered this place, he has been walking on thin ice, being careful about everything, even eating and drinking, fearing that he would die in vain. But once upon a time, he had a meal with someone without any suspicion. It was the winter solstice of a certain year. In the heavy snow, he dragged a dirty and stupid girl with a swollen nose and face to buy two bowls of dumplings on the street.
He still remembered that day when the two of them were very close to each other, shivering with cold, even their snot had frozen into ice, yet they could still laugh at each other.
Now, that man has transformed himself into the arrogant leader of the "Money Gang" who dominates the world.
And he himself became the deputy leader of the cult.
Everything in this world is unpredictable, as fate would have it.
Li Muchan said nothing, his expression was calm. His body swayed, as if rising up against the wind, like a ball of brilliant black flame, floating past Shangguan Xiaoxian. The strong wind stirred the black hair at each other's temples.
Soon, they passed each other and left.
Since the Qinglong Society had retreated, the Jinqian Gang naturally had no chance of winning, so they all withdrew and were on guard.
Li Muchan said without even turning his head: "Let's go!"
In an instant, the four elders, along with a group of demon cult members, all jumped onto the roof and followed quickly, moving as fast as flying.
The long street remains the same despite wind and rain.
Suddenly, a black cloak fell like a cloud, covering the sky, and landed on Shangguan Xiaoxian's graceful body and draped over her shoulders.
Li Muchan's voice pierced through the wind and rain and floated straight towards him, still as gentle as ever: "My lady, don't worry, when the Holy Religion marches eastward, I will personally send you off."
This time, we will become enemies.
