The Heavens: From Knowing Whether You Rule the World

Chapter 130: Zhu Xian!

An open-minded voice sounded: "Old friend Daoxuan, long time no see!"

Almost at the same time, a green shadow flashed into the hall, and the white light transformed into countless white flowers, knocking the Dharma image away.

Four figures flashed by at the entrance of Yuqing Palace, three men and one woman, they were the four leaders of the Demon Cult.

Yuyangzi and the Poison God were in the center, with the Ghost King and the Three Wonderful Fairies on both sides. The four of them walked slowly forward with great momentum.

The green shadow also appeared, it was a girl in green, named Bi Yao.

The Ghost King slowly stepped forward and laughed:
“Brother Zhang, the righteous people are hypocritical and have been deceiving you all along. The great monks of Tianyin Temple are murderers.

You should take this opportunity to come to my Ghost King Sect. I promise in the name of the Ghost King that I will marry my daughter to you. A hundred years later, you will be the new leader of the Ghost King Sect!"

As soon as these words were spoken, many people's faces changed and they looked at Zhang Xiaofan who had already been possessed by a demon.

At this moment, he was in a daze, but was being pulled away by Bi Yao.

Chu Hong was furious, filled with murderous aura, and attacked in a flash, "Don't try to drag my junior brother into the devil's way."

Unexpectedly, Ruoya's figure flashed, and the Ghost King came in front of Bi Yao in an instant and blocked the sword.

Chu Hong stepped back hastily, but was unable to save his junior fellow apprentice.

Bi Yao took the opportunity to pull Zhang Xiaofan and walked out of the hall in a few steps.

At this moment, dozens of masters of the Demon Sect walked in from the palace gate one after another, with extraordinary demeanor and posture.

Yu Yangzi, the head of Changsheng Hall, was really in high spirits and proud when he saw this scene.

He felt that he was in charge of the overall situation this time and was the popular choice. In the future, his position in the Holy Church would definitely be above everyone else. He immediately smiled arrogantly:
"Daoxuan, old thief, quickly hand over your sect's treasure, the 'Zhu Xian Ancient Sword', and join my Holy Church, and I will spare your life, hahaha"

The masters of the Demon Cult behind him laughed together, as if today was the day they could finally vent out the century-old evil spirit.

Looking at those laughing figures, "Shangguan Ce"'s face changed. Daoxuan was not poisoned, why did you come so early?
Damn it, why doesn’t Cangsong take action yet?
No, we can't wait any longer!
Cangsong must have his reasons for doing this, messing up the situation and giving him an opportunity!

In the main hall, the people of Tianyin Temple immediately focused their attention and were on alert. Puhong knew that something was wrong and chanted in a low voice: "Amitabha, good, good."

Before he finished speaking, something strange happened. A ray of light appeared and shot straight towards Puhong.

Daoxuan snorted coldly and flicked his sleeves, just throwing the man out. Puhong reacted and slapped the man with both palms, and the attacker fell into the hall.

While the two men were flying in the sky, Chu Hong flashed and stabbed them in the vitals with a sword.

Zhou Yin, the powerful Shangqing master hidden by the evil sect who was used to attack Puhong, died.

This scene, however, stunned all the members of the Demon Sect. Some cunning people even looked at Daoxuan, having different thoughts in mind.

A slap sent the Shangqing strongman flying. It doesn't look like he was poisoned, right?
The Ghost King smiled elegantly, but in fact he took a half step back.

When the righteous people saw this scene, they quietly distanced themselves from each other.

Daoxuan stood up slightly and looked at the dead Changshengtang assassin Zhou Yin. There was no such person in Junior Brother Cangsong's intelligence, but he did not expect that the Demon Cult actually had so many arrangements.

I have to say, the layout was quite good with a lot of preparations.

unfortunately
Daoxuan slowly picked up a stone from the coffee table, a trace of disdain flashed across his face:
"You guys are finally here!"

Yu Yangzi's expression changed slightly. He looked at the Poison God, then at Dao Xuan, "Are you not poisoned?"

"Cangsong?!"

The Poison God suddenly looked at Cangsong, only to find that he was smiling slightly and looking at the others, "You betrayed me?"

"The evil cult thief must be killed by everyone!"

Cangsong looked serious and full of disdain.

The faces of the four sect leaders changed slightly. They didn't expect that this was a trick.

Daoxuan smiled kindly, like a kind old man, and looked at Yuyangzi, "Don't you want the Zhuxian Ancient Sword? Well, let's see this time."

As he spoke, Daoxuan extended the sword-shaped stone forward in an extremely kind manner.

"The Immortal Execution Sword Formation cannot be used without Taiqing, so there is no need to be afraid of him."

Yu Yangzi smiled wildly, walked forward and grabbed the monk Puhong from Tianyin Temple, and every move he made was full of murderous intent.

The Ghost King's face changed, and he stepped forward to fight Tian Buyi and Zeng Shuchang, each move he made was quite elegant.

"The demon cult monster, everyone has the right to kill him, no need to talk about morality, let's attack together!"

As they spoke, Chu Hong and Xue Qi looked at each other, and the two of them stepped forward to hold back the three wonderful fairies of the Hehuan Sect. There was a constant murderous aura and lightning. Zhenren Shuiyue and Suru also chose to step forward, and for a while it was a four-on-one situation.

Cangsong snorted coldly and attacked the leader of the Wan Du Sect, the Poison God, alone.

I don’t know if it was an illusion, but the others seemed to have discussed it beforehand. Even though Cangsong was facing the person with the strongest magic skill, no one came forward to help.

For a moment, fighting broke out in the hall and blood was everywhere.

Daoxuan looked at the Shangqing warriors fighting in the high-end game, and rushed out of the hall in a flash, with no intention of staying inside.

As the fight went on, the group decided to move the battlefield further away because the hall was too small and not conducive for fighting.

Suddenly, a low and strange howl came from the sky.

The Tongtian Peak, which had stood for a thousand years, was trembling slightly, and everyone's magic swords and magic weapons were humming.

Tongtian Peak towers into the clouds, and the sky, which has been clear for thousands of years, gradually darkens.

A bright light appeared in the sky, like unrestrained lightning, breaking free from its shackles, soaring above the nine heavens, and rushing towards us.

The extremely brilliant light illuminates the world, and in the depths of that light there is a figure, holding an ancient sword, looking coldly at the world.

"Zhu Xian!"

The Ghost King's face changed drastically, full of disbelief, "Didn't it say that only by practicing the Taiji Xuanqing Dao to the Taiqing realm can one control the Zhuxian Ancient Sword and activate the Zhuxian Sword Formation?"

Yu Yangzi was about to say something when the Poison God interrupted, "Maybe he entered Taiqing?"

“Humph! So what if Taiqing? With our extraordinary cultivation, even the black-hearted old man from back then might not be able to match us. Taiqing, I will kill him with a wave of my hand anyway!”

Yu Yangzi's attitude is very firm. The members of the Demon Cult are not united, so this attack on Qingyun is a rare opportunity.

The Ghost King and the Poison God exchanged glances and immediately agreed to this decision.

Taiqing, is that awesome?

never seen it!
In mid-air, the water unicorn flew to Daoxuan's body, roaring softly, with its head slightly lowered, as if it also had an indescribable fear and respect for the ancient sword Zhu Xian.

Daoxuan disappeared in the light and slowly landed on the water unicorn's head.

Hold the sword and point it to the sky!
Suddenly, a strange chanting sound was heard in the sky, like the low singing of gods and Buddhas in the sky, or the grinning of the devil in the underworld. The unknown and suffocating fear flooded everyone on the top of Qingyun Mountain like a tide.

At the back mountain of Tongtian Peak, in the direction of Huanyue Cave, a purple aura shot up into the sky and shone directly on Shui Qilin and Daoxuan.

A moment later, six brilliant lights flew from unknown locations on the peaks of the Seven Qingyun Veins in the distance, transforming into six colors of yellow, blue, red, green, orange, and blue, stretching across the sky and converging on the ancient sword of Zhu Xian.

The sky and the earth suddenly changed color!

Flying sand and rocks, flying dust.

Seven strange lights gathered together, and a sword of gas that was shining with colorful colors slowly appeared. It kept getting bigger and bigger, and kept separating from the main sword. There were more and more of them, and in an instant it filled the sky, making Tongtian Peak look colorful and beautiful!
This momentum?
Well, Taiqing is really awesome!
If the green hills are left, there is no need to worry about no firewood.

The Ghost King frowned, thinking of retreating. "This ancient sword Zhu Xian is famous and is the most ferocious sword in the world. Daoxuan is also a Taiqing realm expert that has only been seen in the history. Why not retreat?"

"Nonsense, no matter how powerful he is, he is only one man with one sword, how can he retreat?"

Yu Yangzi was furious. If this attack was successful, he would be the number one in the demon sect. Mobilizing the people of the demon sect was not an easy task. Now that the cooked duck was about to be in his mouth, how could he retreat?
During this discussion, the brilliant Zhu Xian Sword Formation in the sky had undergone a major change. The turbulent single-color sword energy appeared like clouds and mist, which made people terrified at the sight of it.

Daoxuan chanted a spell, swung the ancient sword of Zhuxian in his right hand, and used his left hand to make a magic spell and pointed his fingers like a sword, slashing downwards.

"hiss"

There was a flash of light, and countless swords suspended in the air rushed down with extremely fierce force, heading straight towards the members of the Demon Sect.

Swords fell like rain, and the world was filled with murderous aura!

On the Tongtian Peak, there were ghostly howlings and screams. Countless broken limbs and pieces of flesh were splattered, and blood and flesh were flying everywhere. It was a bloody storm, just like hell. Even the people from the Qingyun Sect and Tianyin Temple changed their expressions when they saw it.

Not long after, the colorful swords in the sky seemed to cover Tongtian Peak.

There is no way out for those who follow the evil path!
The Ghost King waved his hand to block the sword, his body shook violently, and he was horrified.

An ordinary Qi sword is no worse than a life-and-death attack from a powerful Shangqing warrior.

It contains hidden evil spirit power that seems endless and cannot be stopped by human power.

And above the horizon, Daoxuan's body was steady, without any sign of weakness.

Even the four great leaders of the demonic sect were vaguely frightened.

I've heard that a Taiqing strong man appears once in a thousand years, who would have thought it would be so unsolvable?

Even though the Ghost King was resourceful, he had no solution at all.

"No, that bastard is too strong. He can kill an elite disciple of our Holy Church with one Qi Sword. If we want to survive, we have to defeat him!"

The Ghost King breathed slightly. There were too many Qi swords and they could not threaten the four sect leaders in a short time. But if it lasted for a long time, who knows what would happen?
What's more, the main sword has not moved at all.

"Brother Ghost King, what do you say?"

The three wonderful fairies were dragged and beaten by Chu Hong and Lu Xueqi and could not gather together, but the Ghost King, Poison God, and Yu Yangzi found an opportunity to gather together.

The Ghost King sighed and clenched his fists tightly. He was afraid that his thousand-year plan would fail at the last moment!

Looking at the people of the demonic sect who were constantly being killed and injured, and looking at the Tongtian Peak which was surrounded by dense sword energy with no way to retreat.

Finally, he made up his mind.

"Here I have the Ghost King Sect's treasure, the Fulong Ding, which contains the mythical beast Kui Niu. Its body is extremely huge. Let it out to block Daoxuan's Zhuxian Sword. We will take the opportunity to get close to Daoxuan and find a way to kill him. Otherwise."

The Ghost King looked at the impenetrable Zhu Xian sword energy and said, "I'm afraid we will die without a burial place." The Poison God's eyes condensed, knowing that Wanrenwang had indeed invested a lot of money, and immediately said, "I have been collecting thousands of poisons for hundreds of years and melting them into the Wandu Guizong Bag. If there is a chance, I can use all the poisons and maybe have a chance to seriously injure Daoxuan."

As soon as the Poison God said this, Wanren nodded slightly. If it wasn't a matter of life and death, he would never give up Kuiniu. The Poison God's attitude made him quite satisfied.

The Ten Thousand Poisons Return Bag is the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect's signature treasure. It has the ability to absorb all kinds of poisons. If all kinds of poisons really come out this time, the Ten Thousand Poisons Sect will have worked in vain for at least five hundred years.

Yu Yangzi also recognized the facts and intended to run away.

By this time, he finally realized that he was a bit of a clown.

Well, there is nothing particularly amazing about Changshengtang.

Yu Yangzi didn't care about anything else and said hurriedly: "The Changsheng Hall has only been around for a short time and has no foundation. It only has a blood curse that allows it to last for a while, but it will be very weak afterwards."

The Ghost King and the Poison God looked closely into Yu Yangzi's eyes, and seeing that he had no intention of lying and that they had not heard of any incredible artifacts in Changsheng Hall over the years, they gave up immediately.

"Okay, people of the Holy Church, come here quickly!"

The Ghost King roared loudly, and countless members of the Demon Sect gathered together. All around were members of the Demon Sect.

Hmm. Easier to cut.

As followers of the religion kept falling, the Ghost King hurriedly threw the Fulong Ding in Daoxuan's direction.

"Ow!"

The wind was howling between heaven and earth, dark clouds instantly covered Tongtian Peak, and a long streak of lightning streaked across the sky.

The sounds of rain, wind and thunder came together, and a huge figure was suddenly thrown out from the Fulong Ding.

It was like a huge mountain falling heavily to the ground, and Tongtian Peak also trembled violently.

Daoxuan looked closely and saw that it was a huge cow-like beast with only one leg in the middle of its belly. Its body was much larger than the Lingzun, the guardian beast of Qingyun Sect for thousands of years.

Kui Niu!

Kuiniu's body is extremely large, so it is inevitable that it will come into contact with the Qi sword.

Even though its body was huge, the sword energy of Zhu Xian easily pierced its skin, and it jumped up in anger.

The Demon Cult members quietly walked into the hall and watched what would happen.

Daoxuan sighed. This Kuiniu was irritable and there was no chance of taming it.

Since we can't subdue him, the only option is to kill him!

Endless sword energy gathered together and rushed towards Kuiniu fiercely, with constant whimpering sounds and thunderous roars.

Kuiniu is a rare beast in heaven and earth, so naturally it has many means of attack. The thunder and lightning never stopped, and it kept attacking Daoxuan non-stop.

Fortunately, there were a lot of Zhuxian sword energy around Daoxuan, which blocked the lightning one by one.

Blood splashed across the sky, dyeing the air red.

Suddenly, a wind bag fluttered, and a handful of light-colored ash flew straight towards Daoxuan.

Daoxuan's face changed, and he made hand gestures with both hands to draw a Tai Chi diagram. A dark green Tai Chi diagram was formed.

It was almost visible to the naked eye that the light gray was blocked back.

Someone is controlling this wind bag.

Without waiting for Daoxuan to react, the three leaders of the Demon Cult leaped up together and attacked the man.

Looking at the Kuiniu that was about to die, Daoxuan snorted coldly and stopped evolving the Qi sword. He picked up the stone sword and swung it. An unintentional strike released a monstrous sword energy and endless murderous aura.

Yu Yangzi's eyes were slightly red, as if he was using some magical power. He was actually the one responsible for the main attack among the three.

Unfortunately, he underestimated Tai Qingjing!

Daoxuan's swordsmanship was profound, and the strength of his true energy was beyond the expectations of the Demon Cult members. Even when fighting one against three, he did not show any sign of being at a disadvantage.

In other words, if it weren't for the desire to better kill the people of the Demon Sect, even if Daoxuan didn't use the Zhuxian Sword, he wouldn't necessarily be at a disadvantage when fighting one against four and against the four great leaders of the Demon Sect.

"crop!"

A sword slashed across, and Yu Yangzi was unable to react in time, and his right arm fell.

Another sword was slashed towards the heart of the Poison God of Ten Thousand Poisons Sect.

The Poison God was shocked and tried to dodge, but it was too late.

With one strike of the sword, he pierced the poison god's right heart.

The Poison God's face changed drastically, and without caring about anything, he took the Bag of All Poisons.

I don’t know if it was intentional, but the next sword that was slashed towards the Poison God happened to hit the bag of all poisons.

Almost at the same time, the seriously injured Kuiniu used his magical powers and struck Daoxuan fiercely with lightning.

The lightning was two meters thick and was really terrifying.

"Bah!"

With a bolt of lightning, the four great masters of both the righteous and evil paths were all hit.

"Peng!"

The wind bag actually exploded. Even Daoxuan did not expect that the All Poisons Return Bag could be used in this way. He happened to be struck by a strong lightning bolt about a meter thick. His body trembled slightly and a mouthful of blood gushed out.

Daoxuan, who is at the Taiqing realm, is still like this, the conditions of the others are even worse.

The Poison God was already seriously injured, and was ready to rely on the self-detonation of the All Poisons Bag to escape, but he did not expect another lightning strike from Kuiniu, which killed him with only one breath left.

A generation of evil hero fell!

The Ghost King vomited a mouthful of blood. He relied on the Fulong Ding to block part of the lightning strike, but he did not die.

However, he did not dare to stay for too long and ran away.

Daoxuan had not deployed the Qi sword for a short period of time, so there was a weak spot where he could break out.

The Ghost King was very panicked, firstly because of the threat from the Zhuxian Sword, and secondly because of the Wandu Guizong Bag.

That thing carries a myriad of poisons and is the sect's most precious treasure. Its explosive power is certainly strong, but what's even stronger is the toxin it contains.

He needs to find an opportunity to detoxify!
When he left, the Ghost King specifically took away the broken All Poisons Return Bag.

Yu Yangzi had already lost his right arm, and now it was hit by the explosion, poison, and lightning.

Originally, he was going to die.

However, the Yin-Yang Mirror he holds is a rare magic weapon that can reflect attacks.

However, he reflected almost all of the lightning from the Kuiniu.

The only damage he suffered was from the Bag of All Poisons.

Holding his breath, Yu Yangzi took advantage of the distance created by the explosion and hurriedly ran out of Tongtian Peak.

"withdraw!"

Yu Yangzi was relatively conscientious and at least shouted something, which allowed the other disciples of the Demon Sect to react and flee in panic.

The three great leaders of the Demonic Path, the Poison God died suddenly, the Ghost King was seriously injured, and Yu Yangzi was hanging on for his last breath.

In addition, the Three Wonderful Fairies of the Hehuan Sect had no chance to leave.

She has always been fighting one against four. Chu Hong, Su Ru and Shui Yue are all in the Shangqing realm, and Lu Xueqi's strength is not bad either.

The four of them attacked her together. At the beginning, they seemed evenly matched. However, the other three clan leaders shook off their opponents, leaving Cangsong and Tian Buyi free.

The three wonderful fairies didn’t run away!

In this battle, two of the four great leaders of the Demon Cult are killed!

Daoxuan steadied his body, looked at the situation below, and nodded with satisfaction.

He activated the Zhuxian Sword early on and killed almost all of the elite disciples of the Demon Cult. The Qingyun disciples relied on their large numbers and were not easily killed.

At a glance, there were only about forty or fifty Qingyun disciples who had fallen, and none of the elite disciples he was relatively familiar with were safe.

From this perspective, it's worth it for him to use the Zhu Xian Sword.

The next generation of the Demon Cult is doomed to be short of talent!
It is regrettable that Cangsong, the first mount on Longshou Peak, died, and Tianyun, the first mount on Chaoyang Peak, died.

Cangsong was probably beaten to death by the leader of the Wan Du Sect, the Poison God.

Tianyun, he was unlucky and met Qinglong, one of the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect.

Above the clouds, Daoxuan's blood was in disarray and he vomited another mouthful of blood.

After wiping the blood, Daoxuan sighed slightly. The Bag of All Poisons is indeed something special. Those who play with poisons are all dirty.

The Poison God's bag of all poisons exploded and brought with it some bad things, faintly mixed with poison.

Daoxuan vaguely sensed something bad, and he needed to suppress it with his cultivation and slowly detoxify it.

Without waiting any longer, Daoxuan descended from the sky and said, "I want to go into seclusion. The affairs of Tongtian Peak will be managed by Junior Brother Tian Buyi and Nephew Chu Hong, and the Seven Sect Leaders will discuss and deal with them."

"Yes, Master."

The members of Qingyun Sect had no objection. They could vaguely see the three sect leaders besieging the sect leader, but unfortunately most of them were held back and unable to provide support.

The leader is probably injured, so it's normal that he needs to rest.

Chu Hong sighed slightly, feeling a little sad. His lovely little junior brother had been kidnapped.

Sadly!
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(End of this chapter)