Luck entry, starting from the Nine Dragons' succession

Chapter 176 Thunderous Strike to Destroy Evil, One Hand Supports the Sky

Upon hearing this, Fang Heng's expression immediately turned serious.

"what is going on?"

"Didn't you seal away the Demonic Sword Puppet?"

The boy in the star-robed robe also wore a bitter expression and said dejectedly:

"Over the years, the evil sword has leaked its demonic energy, corrupting the cultivators who have entered the Heavenly Sword Palace to explore."

"These cultivators, after being corrupted by demonic thoughts, became demonic sword puppets of the evil sword."

"The power of the Demonic Sword Puppet comes from the Evil Sword."

"As long as the evil sword is destroyed, the sword puppet will never die."

"Unless the evil sword can be resealed, the demonic sword puppet can be completely destroyed."

"I have no choice but to temporarily seal the Demonic Sword Puppet in the Jia and Geng paths."

"Just now, I sensed that the seal on the Demonic Sword Puppet was broken, it seems that someone secretly took action."

Upon hearing this, Fang Heng frowned.

There's no time to investigate who broke the seal right now; the most urgent task is to reseal the Demonic Sword Puppet.

"Where is the Demonic Sword Puppet now?" Fang Heng asked in a deep voice, his expression cold.

"They are currently besieging a group of outside cultivators in the Sword Tomb of Rebirth."

Having said that, the star-robed boy pointed his finger, revealing the scene in the Tomb of Rebirth Sword.

Seeing the Seven Kill Pavilion disciples being besieged by the Demonic Sword Puppets, and the sword puppets covering the entire mountainside, Fang Heng couldn't help but show a horrified expression.

"Are these all demonic sword puppets?"

“Master, these are not all demonic sword puppets.”

"Only one Demonic Sword Puppet broke the seal; the others were sword puppets controlled by the Demonic Sword Puppet."

"According to my perception, the Demonic Sword Puppet is hiding among these sword puppets."

Upon hearing this, Fang Heng made a decision without hesitation.

"What methods did you use to suppress the demonic sword puppet before?"

"This..." The star-robed boy's tone weakened, his voice softened, and he murmured, "Catch them one by one, and once you've caught them all, you'll naturally find the true form of the Demonic Sword Puppet."

"This method is a bit troublesome."

"These outside cultivators are most likely doomed."

Fang Heng rolled his eyes when he heard that.

Following the Star-Robed Boy's method was not just a little troublesome, it was downright inconvenient.

By the time the true form of the Demonic Sword Puppet is found, the Seven Kill Pavilion members will be buried in graves overgrown with weeds.

The Seven Killings Pavilion and the Evergreen Temple had a close relationship and had always been on good terms. Fang Heng was unwilling to sit idly by and watch them be completely wiped out.

After all, the Seven Killings Pavilion has the potential to become their base.

The biggest obstacle for Fang Heng in his quest for the throne is actually his family background.

All the emperors of the Great Qian Dynasty, except for the Taizu and Taizong, had backgrounds in the Ten Great Daoist Courts.

Fang Heng's maternal family, the Lu family, can be considered a prominent and wealthy family, but compared to the Ten Great Dao Courts, they are far inferior.

Therefore, Fang Heng was unwilling to easily relinquish sects like the Seven Killings Pavilion, which had the potential to become his base.

"Leave the search for the true form of the Demonic Sword Puppet to me."

"Once we find the original body, we will suppress it immediately."

"As you command, Master!"

Seeing Fang Heng's confident demeanor, the boy in the star-robed robe felt relieved.

Within the Tomb of Rebirth Swords.

The sword's cry was loud, but it couldn't drown out the shouts of battle that filled the mountains and fields.

The sword energy surged, but it was forced to retreat steadily by the relentless waves of sword puppets.

Senior Sister Xue Duanhong's pretty face was deathly pale, devoid of any color.

Even his heroic eyes revealed a deep sense of powerlessness.

Faced with the endless stream of fearless sword puppets, she had fallen into despair.

These sword puppets were different from the ones they encountered in the Sword Puppet Maze; they were significantly stronger.

"If the master were here, perhaps he could have led his junior sister and junior brother to break through..."

Thinking of this, Xue Duanhong's eyes darkened.

She knew perfectly well why her senior brother Bai Xuanfeng was acting alone.

It's just that his junior brother Ye Liuyun has threatened his position.

Hey--

Xue Duanhong sighed, thinking to himself that if he hadn't entered the Heavenly Sword Palace, perhaps he wouldn't have suffered this calamity.

"No matter what, we must send our junior brother out."

"He is the hope of our sect."

Xue Duanhong gritted his teeth, made up his mind, and called over his junior brother Ye Liuyun.

Upon hearing this, Ye Liuyun's expression changed drastically as Xue Duanhong was about to use a secret technique to help him break through the encirclement. He shook his head repeatedly.

"Senior Sister, I will not abandon you."

"If we die, let's die together!"

Seeing Ye Liuyun's blank expression, Xue Duanhong felt both gratified and annoyed. He stomped his foot and glared at Ye Liuyun.

"Junior brother, now is not the time to fool around."

"Among the disciples of this generation of our sect, you are the most talented and have the best chance of becoming a sword cultivator at the twelfth realm."

"You can't die here in vain."

"You must prioritize the overall situation."

Ye Liuyun bit his lip tightly; of course he knew what the big picture was.

However, if it meant sacrificing his fellow disciples for the greater good, he would rather abandon the greater good altogether.

"Sister, I..."

Ye Liuyun opened his mouth, but before he could finish speaking, suddenly, dark clouds loomed over the city, threatening to crush it.

The sky suddenly darkened.

The sky was filled with dark clouds, like a giant hand covering the heavens and blocking out all the light.

Thunder rumbled from within the dark clouds.

Azure lightning snakes roam the void.

This sudden turn of events caused everyone in the Seven Kill Pavilion to look up at the sky, their eyes filled with suspicion.

next second.

A terrifying pillar of lightning suddenly pierced the sky and crashed down on the mountain where they were.

Rumbling--

The blinding lightning seemed to illuminate the entire world.

The members of the Seven Kill Pavilion narrowed their eyes and couldn't help but shed tears.

A bolt of blue lightning crashed down.

Wherever it went, the sword puppets covering the mountains and plains seemed to have been paused, all stopping in their tracks.

Xue Duanhong looked at the azure lightning before her, which possessed the power to destroy everything, yet also contained a trace of life. A look of suspicion immediately appeared on her pretty face.

"The thunder magic of Changqing Temple?"

"No, it seems to be somewhat different from the Jiamu Thunder Technique."

"Compared to the Wood Thunder Technique, it possesses a touch of yin energy." Xue Duanhong's face showed a thoughtful expression as he pondered the identity of the newcomer.

Although their identities are still unclear, they are clearly there to lend a hand.

"The Green Emperor's Yin and Yang transform into divine thunder!"

"Change!"

Fang Heng moved his ten fingers in quick succession, forming a mysterious hand seal.

Immediately afterwards, the sky filled with azure lightning transformed into two yin-yang dragons, sweeping across all directions.

The Azure Emperor's Yin and Yang transformed into divine thunder, which was enormous and seemed to possess boundless power.

In reality, Fang Heng's purpose was not to kill these sword puppets at all.

The real purpose was to use the Azure Emperor's Yin-Yang Divine Thunder to sense the strength of demonic thoughts and find the true form of the demonic puppet.

Two thunderous dragons swept across.

In less than three breaths, it enveloped the entire army of sword puppets.

"found it!"

Fang Heng's eyes lit up. Among the army of sword puppets, he sensed the deepest evil intent.

This malice was so intense that it seemed to materialize.

It is like a black hole, devouring all the truth, goodness and beauty in the world.

Upon discovering the true form of the Demonic Sword Puppet, Fang Heng immediately and secretly instructed the Star-Robed Boy to suppress it.

"Don't worry, Master, I will use the Sword Palace to suppress it right away."

After receiving a reply from the Star-Robed Boy, Fang Heng revealed his true form from the lightning.

The members of the Seven Kill Pavilion breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the Taoist robe on Fang Heng's body.

He is a disciple of Changqing Temple!
Whether they came to Yujing City or were temporarily staying at Changqing Temple, they naturally knew about the relationship between the two sects.

Upon seeing Fang Heng appear, they knew that the other party was reinforcements.

"Thank you for your help, fellow disciples from Changqing Temple."

Xue Duanhong's voice was clear and crisp, and despite his weariness, it still carried a touch of heroism.

"Fellow Daoists of the Seven Kill Pavilion, now is not the time for reminiscing. Let's break through first." Fang Heng appeared confident.

If it were anyone else, Xue Duanhong might hesitate, wondering if the other party was exaggerating.

Just now, Fang Heng's lightning technique had amazed everyone.

Xue Duanhong instinctively chose to believe Fang Heng's decision to break through.

"Thank you very much, senior brother."

Then, Fang Heng made a hand seal and unleashed another bolt of azure lightning.

Thunder transformed into a dragon, carrying terrifying power, and crashed down upon the army of sword puppets.

The massive army of sword puppets, which covered the entire mountainside, was blasted open, creating a breach.

Seeing this, the members of the Seven Kill Pavilion were immediately invigorated, as if they had seen a glimmer of hope for survival.

"Gentlemen, follow me to break through!"

After saying that, Fang Heng took the lead and led the Seven Kill Pavilion members to break through the encirclement.

After they broke through, a dazzling starlight suddenly burst forth in the sky.

This starlight precisely locked onto the true form of the Demonic Sword Puppet.

"seal up!"

Inside the Sword Palace, the star-robed boy shouted and formed a sealing spell with his hand.

Then, the starlight transformed into a seal, sealing the demonic sword puppet.

In the distance, the Sword Pavilion Ancestor saw this scene, his eyes gleaming with a strange light, and he let out a cold laugh.

"The spirit of the Sword Palace still has the same sensitive nose as before!"

"It seems that we need to plan carefully before we can obtain the inheritance of the Sword Lord of Slaying Calamity."

The Sword Pavilion Ancestor's eyes flickered as he glanced at the two people who had become his puppets.

A prized disciple of the current Sword Pavilion Master.

The eldest disciple of the Seven Killings Pavilion's Grand Elder.

These two chess pieces will be of great use.

"After you two return to the sect, you shall obey my orders."

"As you command, Master!"

Zhu Xuanyi and Bai Xuanfeng knelt on one knee and spoke respectfully.

A quarter of an hour later.

Fang Heng breathed a sigh of relief upon hearing the message from the Star-Robed Boy that the Demonic Sword Puppet had been sealed.

He sealed the Demonic Sword Puppet, saved the Seven Kill Pavilion members, and did not reveal his identity.

perfect!

Kill three birds with one stone!
"almost!"

"The sword puppet doesn't seem to have caught up!"

Fang Heng stopped and said softly. Upon hearing this, the members of the Seven Kill Pavilion used their divine senses to search behind them. Sure enough, they found that the sword puppet had long since disappeared. They breathed a sigh of relief and were relieved.

Xue Duanhong stepped forward, her beautiful eyes filled with gratitude.

"Thank you for your help, senior brother."

"I still don't know which senior brother you are from Changqing Temple?"

"I dare not accept the title of Senior Brother!" Fang Heng chuckled, then stopped the Six Void Yin Yang Transformation.

Instantly, his aura plummeted, reverting to the fourth realm.

Sensing Fang Heng's aura, Xue Duanhong's pretty face showed a look of astonishment.

She finally understood why she dared not accept the title of "senior brother".

It turns out that the one who saved them was not a senior disciple from Changqing Temple, but a junior disciple from Changqing Temple.

The enemy used a desperate tactic to break through the encirclement with them.

Xue Duanhong's gratitude grew stronger and stronger, almost overflowing from her tender heart.

"Junior brother, this is our sect's sacred healing pill. Please accept it."

Upon seeing the pills offered by Xue Duanhong, Fang Heng instinctively refused.

"Ahem, no need..."

However, before Fang Heng could finish his refusal, Xue Duanhong's tone revealed a hint of annoyance, and she let out a coquettish sigh.

"Junior brother, do you consider me an outsider?"

"Please take the medicine immediately, junior brother, to avoid any aftereffects."

"Junior brother, please rest assured. If today's events leave any hidden dangers, I will take full responsibility for you."

Ye Liuyun, who was standing to the side, was immediately dumbfounded.

When did the usually aloof senior sister reveal such a coquettish side?

Senior Sister, your eyes are practically brimming with tears.

"Then I, junior brother, will humbly accept your offer!"

Seeing Fang Heng back down, Xue Duanhong finally felt relieved, and a look of relief and satisfaction appeared on her beautiful face.

"Junior brother, take it quickly, senior sister will protect you."

Xue Duanhong adopted a protective stance, like a mother hen guarding her chicks, preventing anyone from getting close to Fang Heng.

(End of this chapter)