I Killed Gods and Demons in Song Dynasty

Chapter 181 All major sects gathered together!
You could hear a pin drop in the courtyard; it was deathly silent.

Everyone's eyes were focused on Li Qingyun, filled with horror, shock and disbelief.

Who could have thought that this young Taoist priest could suppress the tiger demon king, who was famous for his powerful body, with just a pair of bare hands, without the help of any magic weapon or divine weapon?
Du Yichuan's movements froze in mid-air, and his clenched fists slowly loosened.

He swallowed involuntarily, and his heart was filled with turmoil.

There was no "Five Thunders Law", no flying sword magic, and even the golden elixir had not been sacrificed.

The Taoist priest surnamed Gao from Longhu Mountain did not lie. He really looked like a young cultivator in the foundation-building stage.

But he only relied on the golden magic spell commonly seen in Taoism to pin the demon king to the ground and made him unable to move!

Using the foundation-building cultivation to suppress the Demon King cannot be explained by the so-called genius or evildoer. It simply goes against the common sense and logic of the cultivation world.

Du Yichuan looked at the tiger demon howling on the ground with mixed feelings in his heart. Thinking about how he had taken the initiative to challenge such a character before, his face turned pale and cold sweat broke out on his forehead.

Until this time, the other five monsters that followed the tiger monster finally recovered from their shock and let out angry howls, like thunder, shaking the ground.

"Ouch——!"

These five monsters were huge in size and had fierce auras. The pressure from the two demon kings among them was no less than that of the tiger demon. The human disciples in the courtyard were so frightened that their breathing became rapid and their hearts beat wildly. They took a few steps back with fear written all over their faces.

Although the other three demon generals were not as powerful as the tiger demon, they were also ferocious and ferocious, with red eyes full of murderous intent.

Their sharp fangs flashed with cold light, as if they were ready to tear everything in front of them to pieces at any time.

The disciples in the academy were all junior members of various major sects. They were still in the learning stage and had never experienced such a brutal life-and-death fight. They were all terrified.

Even Du Yichuan, who had the highest level of cultivation, subconsciously held his breath in the face of this extremely powerful demonic energy. His fists trembled slightly and his body involuntarily tensed up.

However, Li Qingyun remained composed. He formed seals with his hands, and the dragon and tiger energy surged in his body. Golden light suddenly burst out from his whole body, like a rising sun, illuminating the entire courtyard brightly.

In an instant, the dazzling golden light spread out like a tide, forming a series of golden barriers that protected Li Qingyun firmly.

"Bang bang bang-"

A huge crashing sound echoed in all directions. The claws and fangs filled with murderous intent, however, seemed to have hit an unshakable wall of steel the moment they touched the golden light, and could not move forward an inch.

The next moment, Li Qingyun swung his palm back, his movement as casual as brushing off the dust on his body.

In an instant, everyone felt the golden light in front of their eyes twist, and then a shrill scream resounded through the sky.

I saw the huge bodies of the five demons flying backwards like kites with broken strings.

"boom!"

The arrogant monsters fell heavily to the ground like paper dolls.

The entire courtyard shook three times, and the ground cracked instantly. The huge impact force even lifted the snow around it, and snowflakes flew all over the sky.

The yard fell into an eerie silence again.

Under everyone's dull gaze, Li Qingyun put away the Golden Light Curse calmly and clapped his hands lightly, as if it was just a trivial matter.

Then, he lazily leaned back in his chair, casually raised his toes, and picked up the still struggling tiger demon on the ground, sending it flying and rolling to the side.

Then, Li Qingyun slowly poured himself a cup of tea, slowly sliding the cup lid across the tea, gently stirring the tea leaves.

His gaze was still fixed on the mountains in the distance, as if the beautiful scenery between heaven and earth was the only thing he was really concerned about.

However, the contempt in his dark eyes became more and more obvious:
"Tsk, why don't you listen to my advice..."

This seemingly low mumbling like talking to oneself was like a breeze blowing across the lake, but it actually caused a huge wave in the scene.

Everyone in the courtyard stared at Li Qingyun in a daze, their eyes filled with deep horror and awe.

Is this really the strength that the second realm should have?

The Golden Light Mantra is one of the eight magical mantras of Taoism. Almost every Taoist practitioner knows it. Although the training methods of each major sect are different, they are generally similar and cannot be considered as some earth-shattering secret technique.

But just relying on this ordinary low-level technique, Li Qingyun crossed two realms and suppressed the three demon kings easily and effortlessly.

Du Yichuan stood aside, staring at Li Qingyun with mixed feelings.

He had always been conceited, thinking that he had long been a standout among his peers, but the unremarkable Taoist priest in front of him completely shattered his confidence.

There is always someone higher than you. Du Yichuan's original arrogance and unwillingness to accept the defeat completely disappeared at this moment, replaced by endless bitter smiles and self-mockery.

He finally understood that he and the Taoist priest named Gao were not on the same level at all.

Although this talented disciple of the Emei Sect was arrogant, he was also a bachelor. With this in mind, he immediately walked to Li Qingyun's side, clasped his hands respectfully and said:

"Thank you, Taoist Gao, for helping me out. I apologize for my words that were offensive just now. I hope you can forgive me!"

Li Qingyun didn't take this little thing seriously at first. He was about to say something modest, but suddenly he seemed to sense something. He raised his head slightly, his eyes piercing through the courtyard and glancing up at the sky:
"somebody is coming……"

……

Feng Yaqin stepped into the main hall of Wuxian Manor and glanced around.

I saw that both sides of the hall were filled with practitioners from various major sects. Masters from major sects such as Emei Sect, Qingcheng Sect, and Qingliang Temple of Mount Wutai were all present.

The atmosphere in the hall was lively. Practitioners from various sects were talking and discussing the recent strange phenomena and disasters in groups of three or five.

As soon as she entered the door, she instantly attracted the attention of everyone present.

Master Feng is outstandingly beautiful, with a cool temperament, and a sense of majesty between her brows. She is calm yet sharp, which makes people pay attention to her involuntarily.

Those cultivators who were originally concentrating on the discussion also stopped talking and looked at her.

Sitting at the head of the main hall were five elderly practitioners, who were none other than the famous "Five Elders of Liaodong".

The leader was an old lady with white hair and chicken skin, with a kind look. When she saw Feng Yaqin coming in, she immediately stood up with a smile, walked forward and said with a smile:
"I thought it would be Master Meng who came in person to chat with me. I didn't expect it was her little disciple who came. How is your master these days?"

Feng Yaqin bowed and replied in a gentle voice:

"Greetings to Grandma Bai. My master is doing well, but he has important matters to attend to and cannot come down the mountain, so he sent his disciples to greet all the seniors on his behalf."

An old man with a pointed face and monkey cheeks beside the old lady immediately spoke up in a shrill voice:
"Master Feng is indeed worthy of his reputation. He has already entered the Nascent Soul stage at such a young age. He is truly a genius and has a promising future!"

Feng Yaqin smiled slightly and said neither humbly nor arrogantly:
"Thank you for the compliment, Uncle Hu." After saying that, she stepped back a few steps, found a chair to sit down, and quietly observed the situation on the field.

At this moment, Lady Liu Si, who was sitting beside her, stretched out her long tongue, licked her lips, and said slowly with a bit of worry in her eyes:

"Recently, evil spirits have been rampant in the Liaodong area, and even evil spirits and demons from the upper realms occasionally appear and wreak havoc on the human world.

“All signs indicate that cracks may have appeared in the barrier between the two worlds.

"Everyone has heard the rumors. The Third God War may really be coming."

As soon as she said this, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became solemn.

When Feng Yaqin heard the words "God War", her brows slightly frowned, and her expression became more thoughtful.

I only heard Lady Liu Si continue to say:

“The last war between gods was two thousand years ago, and many truths have been buried under the dust, so we know very little about it.

“This time, a few of us old men discovered a Taoist temple left behind by a pre-Qin alchemist. Perhaps it contains clues related to the history of the Second God War, which will help us understand the almost blank history of that era.

“If we can uncover the secret, we may be able to find a solution to the impending catastrophe.

"So, we are sending out invitations to all the major sects to gather together, hoping to get the help of all the masters, to jointly explore the dojo and find a way to resolve the problem."

As soon as she finished speaking, a muffled voice suddenly came from outside the hall:

"Mrs. Liu Si is right. I, Tiger Lao San, am the first to agree!"

As the low and hoarse voice fell, several tall and burly figures stepped into the hall.

Leading the group was a tiger demon as big as a mountain. His muscles were as taut as a dragon's and gleaming with a bronze luster.

Those golden pupils were like two burning flames, cold and ferocious, revealing an oppressive force that could not be ignored, making it almost impossible to breathe.

Behind him were several equally ferocious monsters: wild boar monsters, snake monsters, etc. Each of them was huge in stature, with a strong aura, and their oppressive demonic energy almost made the air tremble.

The sudden appearance of the demon race surprised all the cultivators, and the entire hall fell into a brief silence.

No one expected that Wuxianzhuang would actually invite the demon tribe to participate in such an important meeting.

Taoist Qianye of the Qingcheng Sect was the first to stand up from his seat. He spread out the whisk in his hand with a "swish" sound, stared sharply at the "Five Elders of Liaodong" in the main hall, and his tone was full of strong dissatisfaction:
"How can we allow demons to interfere in the affairs of human cultivators? What's the logic behind this?"

As soon as he said this, many cultivators immediately echoed him and nodded, obviously expressing their great dissatisfaction with the arrival of the demon clan.

Upon hearing this, the tiger demon had a sinister smile on his face. He slowly glanced around the hall, his eyes passing over everyone, and he chuckled:
"The war between gods is coming, but it is not just a matter for you humans. The demon race cannot escape it either. This catastrophe concerns the entire cultivation world. How can we, the demon race, sit idly by?"

Seeing this, Lady Liu Si laughed:
"Brother Tiger is right. No matter whether we are human or demon, we cannot stay out of this catastrophe. In the face of this catastrophe, only by working together and putting aside past grudges can we find a glimmer of hope."

However, her words did not quell the anger present, but instead aroused stronger doubts.

One of the four great swordsmen of the Emei Sect, Ma Fenggu, the "One-character Eyebrow Sword", had a hot temper. She looked coldly at Lady Liu Si and said unhappily:
"Humph, that's a nice thing to say! That pre-Qin ruins is the dojo of our human race. Why should we allow the demon race to interfere, take advantage of it, and get a piece of the pie?"

Ma Fenggu's words were sonorous and powerful, directly pointing to the motives of the demon clan, which immediately resonated with the human cultivators in the hall. They all showed vigilance and looked towards the demon clan with a bit more hostility in their expressions.

The red-haired Uncle Hu smiled calmly, waved his hand, and said slowly:

"Ma Jianke, your words are too narrow-minded. In the face of a great catastrophe, we are all allies in the same boat. A little more strength means a little more opportunity to explore the ruins. Why bother with fuss?"

Upon hearing this, the tiger demon snorted coldly and nodded slightly, agreeing with what Uncle Hu said.

He took big strides and walked towards the center of the hall with a menacing look. He took a few monsters and sat down on the empty seats. He moved arrogantly and did not take the human cultivators seriously at all.

Ma Fenggu was so angry that she was shaking all over, her face was ashen, and the Su Yue Lightning Sword had already been unsheathed three inches, with lightning flashing on the sword, pointing directly at Tiger Old Three, and shouting like thunder:

"Asshole, who told you to sit down?"

As the king of the Liaodong tiger tribe, Tiger Lao San is a real demon king. Who in the demon tribe dares to yell at him like that?

Hearing this, a fierce light flashed in his golden eyes. He showed no sign of weakness and responded with a low roar:

"You bitch, don't think that you, the Emei Sect, can outdo me! You're number thirty-seven on the Earthly Fiends List, and I'm number twenty-six, even ahead of you! If you dare to say anything more, I'll slap your old bones apart!"

Ma Fenggu had been in the martial arts world for decades and had seen countless storms, but had never been insulted like this. She was immediately furious and drew her Su Yue Lightning Sword suddenly. A cold light flashed and the sword energy was as fast as lightning, as if she was going to kill the tiger demon with the sword in the next moment.

At this moment, her ears suddenly moved and her brows furrowed:

"what sound?"

The senior masters from various sects present were all people with profound cultivation and sharp eyes and ears. They immediately noticed the unusual movement coming from afar, and the faint sounds of fighting gradually became clearer.

Everyone in the hall suddenly became alert, looking at each other and guessing what was happening outside.

Tiger Third saw everyone's reaction and sneered, as if he didn't care at all. He deliberately sat back in his chair, crossed his legs, and looked down on them:
"What's the fuss? It should be a 'sparring' between a few of us juniors and your human disciples, hehe."

The atmosphere in the hall suddenly became tense. No one expected the demon clan to do such a thing.

As soon as these words were spoken, the atmosphere in the hall suddenly became extremely tense.

The faces of the human cultivators all became solemn.

Most of the disciples brought by the major sects this time are young people in the third realm. Although their cultivation is not weak, they are far less fierce than the monsters.

If we are really suppressed or even seriously injured by the demons during the competition, wouldn't that give the demons the opportunity to bully humans?

When Ma Fenggu heard this, her heart tightened and she instantly thought of her closed disciple Du Yichuan.

She knew very well that this little disciple was arrogant and would never bow to the demon clan. If a conflict really occurred, it would probably be a life-and-death battle.

So, she fiercely sheathed her sword, her eyes as cold as a knife, stared at Tiger Third who was sitting there, and gritted her teeth and said:
"Go and see!"

As soon as she finished speaking, she said no more, sheathed her sword, turned into a dazzling stream of light, and rushed out of the hall.

Feng Yaqin and other human cultivators were also worried about the safety of their disciples. They did not bother to argue with the demons anymore and each rode on a flying light to rush towards the other yard.

Seeing this, Tiger Lao San showed a smug sneer on his face, not hiding the cruelty in his heart...

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(End of this chapter)