Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 378 The Obsessive Ming Family Granny, the World Society Descends on Wushuang City

"Grandma, I'm sorry, I've tried my best to cooperate with Dugu Ming, but his eyes are just too disgusting, and I find it hard to like him."

Mingyue lowered her head and spoke with red eyes.

"Alas, if things continue like this, Wushuang City will truly be destroyed." Granny Ming sighed.

"Go and rest, Mingyue. Grandma will think of another way."

"Grandma? You!?" Mingyue was surprised, seemingly not expecting her grandma to stop forcing her.

"Go."

Grandma Ming waved her hand, then turned and left.

Mingyue felt very sad looking at her grandmother's hunched figure.

She hated herself for being so useless, for causing her grandmother such sadness and distress.

As the Ming family matriarch walked away, a glint of light flashed in her cloudy eyes. It would be very difficult to get the two of them to master the technique in an ordinary way.

"Mingyue, don't blame Grandma!"

Grandma Ming decided to use forbidden methods. The Ming family had been passed down for so many years, and they had considered Mingyue's situation before.

To address this, a taboo method was developed that can influence a person's mind, making them believe they have fallen in love with someone else.

This method can cause significant damage to the brain, but at this point, Grandma Ming can't care about that anymore.

"Love in a Fallen City" must be recreated, otherwise Wushuang City will truly be destroyed by the World Society.

With this in mind, Grandma Ming's steps became even more resolute.

Having severed the tenderness in my heart, I must make sacrifices to protect Wushuang City!
Time flies, and the ten thousand disciples of the World Society have arrived in the mountainous area of ​​Wushuang City.

All the martial arts practitioners watched from afar, not daring to approach.

In the center of the army of ten thousand, a dragon chariot was drawn by six people, and Xu Qing sat inside the chariot.

"That's the vehicle of the martial arts overlord, the Hegemon of the World Alliance!"

"He's actually using a dragon chariot! Is he going to declare himself emperor?!"

"If even Wushuang City falls to Xiong Ba, then who in the entire martial world can rival him?"

"In this way, Xiong Ba can be considered a true emperor of the Central Plains martial arts world!"

Many eyes were fixed on the army of ten thousand men and the imperial carriage. Everyone knew that today would confirm who the true supreme master of the martial arts world was.

On a mountain ridge, a young man in white robes gazed into the distance and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement, "Is this Xiong Ba's procession? His power is truly immense!"

"Master, who do you think will win this battle?"

The young man looked at the middle-aged man in a blue robe beside him.

The middle-aged man had long black hair, a well-proportioned and slender figure, and carried a dark red erhu on his back.

He is none other than the martial arts legend, Nameless.

It would be hard for anyone to imagine that such an ordinary and gentle middle-aged man could be the martial arts legend, Nameless.

Beneath his ordinary appearance lies a power and swordsmanship as unfathomable as a vast ocean.

The nameless man's eyes always held a trace of melancholy. He looked at the dragon chariot and slowly shook his head: "Even I don't know."

"Even Master couldn't predict it?"

The young man was Jian Chen, the nameless disciple. He had sharp eyes and bright eyebrows, a handsome face, and held the famous Hero Sword in his hand.

Jian Chen was quite surprised to see that even Wuming couldn't predict the outcome of the battle.

In his view, his master was a legend in the martial arts world, a figure who stood at the pinnacle of the martial arts world and was able to see through many things in the world.

Furthermore, his master should have been well aware of the Sword Saint's strength.

Now, gazing at the dragon carriage from a distance, it can be considered as if I have seen Xiong Ba.

Logically, they should be able to ascertain Xiong Ba's strength, thus determining whether Xiong Ba or the Sword Saint is stronger.

But now, his master says he doesn't know.

Jian Chen asked in surprise, "Master, could it be that Xiong Ba's martial arts have reached a level that even you cannot see through?"

"The distance is too great, making it difficult to detect the opponent's aura. Moreover, true masters always conceal their aura, so it's hard to accurately assess their strength without taking action."

Wuming stood with his hands behind his back, saying this, but his slightly furrowed brows were enough to show the turmoil in his heart.

He sensed danger from the dragon carriage; Xiong Ba's strength had indeed made a significant breakthrough.

It already possesses terrifying strength capable of threatening his life!
Therefore, he really couldn't predict this battle.

If the Sword Saint wants to defeat Xiong Ba, he probably needs to comprehend the most amazing move in the Holy Spirit Sword Technique, a sword technique that doesn't exist in the human world, in order to have a chance of winning!
But can the Sword Saint do that?
Wuming had no idea that even if he could sense that there were even more terrifying sword techniques beyond the Holy Spirit Sword Technique's Twenty-Two, there were none.

But even he couldn't figure it out.

Because that kind of swordsmanship is not of this world!
Upon hearing this, Jian Chen nodded, then couldn't help but ask curiously, "Master, if Wushuang City is defeated, will you intervene?"

Wuming did not answer, but turned and walked away towards Wushuang City.

Not only him, but many more martial arts figures were also moving to witness this great battle.

At this moment, all the residents of Wushuang City had closed their doors, and the disciples of Wushuang City stood on the city walls, ready for battle.

The city lord of Wushuang City, Dugu Yifang, dressed in a magnificent brocade robe, ascended the city tower accompanied by Shi Wuzun, Dugu Ming, Mingyue, and Grandma Mingyue.

"Reporting to the City Lord, the World Alliance is less than ten miles away from Peerless City!"

Secret agents kept coming to report intelligence about the World Society.

Dugu Yifang's expression was solemn. Hearing that the World Society was about to arrive, the pressure in his heart was constantly increasing.

With a compassionate expression, Shi Wuzun, as the protector of Wushuang City, was able to fiercely confront even the strongest enemies.

Dugu Ming, however, wore a cold smile. Seeing the solemn expressions on everyone's faces, he couldn't help but speak:

"What's there to be afraid of? Now that Mingyue and I have successfully activated the power of 'Love in a Fallen City,' Xiong Ba's arrival here is nothing but a suicide mission!"

Today, the world will witness my sword, Dugu Ming, slay Xiong Ba!

He was incredibly confident, and his arrogant and overbearing attitude was completely undisguised.

Hearing this, Dugu Yifang felt a little more at ease.

He had witnessed the power of "Love in a Fallen City" firsthand; it was an irresistible force.

No matter how high Xiong Ba's martial arts skills are, he cannot stop the inheritance of the Martial Saint!

Besides, his older brother should be coming out of seclusion soon, right?

Thinking about all this, Dugu Yifang's brows relaxed considerably, and he even began to wonder if his Wushuang City should launch a counterattack after Xiong Ba was killed.

He destroyed the World Society in one fell swoop and became the ruler of the martial arts world!

Rumble!
At this moment, a strong tremor came from afar, and everyone in Wushuang City couldn't help but look towards the distance.

The ten-thousand-strong army of the World Alliance surged toward Wushuang City like a vast black cloud, and a terrifying aura of killing intent emanated from the disciples.

The heavy footsteps and the clanging of armor were like thunder, and a tall banner bearing the two large characters "天下" (meaning "All Under Heaven") was erected among the army.

At the forefront were Bu Jingyun, Nie Feng, and Duan Lang. None of them showed any change in expression on their faces, but their eyes were sharp and pointed directly at Wushuang City in the distance.

A heavy killing intent filled the air, and many disciples on the walls of Wushuang City couldn't help but tremble in their legs.

This is the power of the number one gang in the world, the World Alliance!
"What a magnificent World Association! It truly lives up to its reputation!"

Grandma Ming's cloudy eyes narrowed slightly; it was the first time she had ever seen the World Society.

They couldn't help but be shocked by the power of the World Society; at least the disciples in Wushuang City didn't have such a formidable aura.

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(End of this chapter)