Chapter 376 Spirit Flight!

The afterglow of the setting sun and the vast twilight are transitioning between yin and yang.

On Mount Tai, all the scenery is hidden in the magnificent twilight of mid-spring, becoming blurred and indistinct.

Just then, a sudden clap of thunder rang out, illuminating the entire mountain in white.

A white figure emerged from the mountain path.

He was walking leisurely towards the mountaintop with his hands behind his back.

It was already late autumn. Ren Shaoyang hadn't gone far when he felt that the mountain peaks reflected each other, connecting with the high sky, with beautiful scenery everywhere, making people's eyes light up and their spirits soar.

The mountain path is flanked by sheer cliffs, with layers of rocks that stretch across the landscape like brocade. In the distance, the peaks stand tall like a forest, dignified and unpretentious, prompting one to clap and marvel.

Ren Shaoyang knew that this was the place where Le Zhiyang, the protagonist of Feng Ge's "Lingfei Jing", fought against Liang Siqin.

Feng Ge's martial arts world is a continuous lineage. Liang Siqin is Liang Xiao's grandson, who inherited the invincible "Zhouliu Liuxu Gong" and is also one of the two major forces in the Ming Dynasty's martial arts world, the founder of "Xicheng".

His literary talent, natural gifts, and unrestrained elegance are unparalleled in the world of Feng Ge's martial arts novels, perhaps even the best.

Even a proud man like Gu Shentong once lamented, "It's a pity I was born two hundred years too late and never met Master Siqin!" His next words were even more astonishing: "If I had met Master Siqin, I would have served him faithfully, even as his lackey!"

Liang Siqin never killed anyone in his life. Even after he helped Zhu Yuanzhang pacify the country, he rebelled against the capital due to political differences and went west to Kunlun Mountain to establish the "Western City". He never killed anyone.

Back then, many people who read this passage from "The Vast Ocean" were captivated and felt that this person possessed "divinity" and was incredibly sophisticated.

However, the appearance of the Lingfei Jing directly slapped them in the face.

Liang Siqin cuckolded Zhu Yuanzhang, and Zhu Di is suspected to be his son!

Later, for Zhu Di's sake, he used the Six Void Techniques to seize the eye of the storm, using a small force to create a large one, thus forming a blizzard that helped him win the battle to defend the capital.

Every time I see this, I feel that this person's divine dignity has been shattered.

As the saying goes, "Those who are close are human, those who are far away are gods."

Nothing is any different.

The protagonist, Yue Zhiyang, is the least popular one.

Compared to Liang Xiao's continuous progress in thought leading to continuous progress in martial arts, and Lu Jian's constant practice ultimately leading to the enlightenment of the sea, he can be said to have no highlights at all.

However, in any case, Le Zhiyang's "Miao Le Ling Fei Jing" is indeed invincible, especially the highest realm "Ling Fei", which allows him to control all things in heaven and earth and fight Liang Siqin, who can summon wind and rain and is like a god, to a draw.

He is a master who is absolutely no less skilled than Liang Siqin.

"This is tough." Ren Shaoyang shook his head, put his hands in his sleeves, and strode past Zhongtianmen to the Eighteen Bends.

This is the most precipitous section of the Mount Tai climbing route, with over 1,600 stone steps. The cliffs on both sides are sheer, and the steep winding path is embedded in them, resembling a ladder to heaven when viewed from afar. It is named for its sloping, twisting, and winding nature.

Just as Ren Shaoyang was about to continue climbing.

Suddenly, eight people appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

These eight people were none other than the eight tribal leaders under Liang Siqin.

When Liang Siqin fought his way out of the capital, he had only seven disciples and one personal maid by his side.

Seeing this tragic scene, he was heartbroken and tears streamed down his face. He then divided the Six Void Flowing Technique into eight, transforming them into eight supernatural powers: Heaven, Earth, Wind, Thunder, Mountain, Marsh, Water, and Fire, and bestowed them upon eight people. He also created eight departments, appointing each of the eight people to lead one department, using the eight departments' supernatural powers.

Later, a magnificent city was built in the Kunlun Mountains. On the day the city was completed, Liang Siqin named it "the capital of the emperor in the mortal world".

However, people in the martial arts world compared it to the Eastern Island and called it the Western City.

"He who comes is stopped!"

Among the eight leaders, a woman in palace attire shouted.

Ren Shaoyang looked at the eight people in front of him and smiled slightly: "Please make way, everyone. I've come to collect a debt. I'll leave after I've settled it."

The woman in palace attire said coldly, "This road is blocked. Please return, young master."

Ren Shaoyang said calmly, "I came to see Liang Siqin, why should I reply?"

"Ok?"

Upon hearing this, the eight leaders' eyes widened in fury.

In their hearts, Liang Siqin was almost a god, how could they allow outsiders to speak like that?
"Be bold!"

Then a woman in palace attire and a middle-aged man leaped out and struck out with their palms.

Two powerful forces roared out, like fierce winds from the heavens, extremely sharp.

Ren Shaoyang smiled and said, "The flow of Heavenly Force and the flow of Earthly Force? The interaction of Heaven and Earth, the reversal of the universe, is a good idea."

As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on one spot on the two people's bodies, as if he were completely mesmerized.

The woman in palace attire and the middle-aged man's expressions suddenly changed, as if the air around them had come alive, solidified, and enveloped them.

"Ah! What kind of kung fu is this?"

The two were taken aback, but their momentum had been exhausted and they could not dodge. They had no choice but to gather their inner energy and strike the air with their palms.

boom!
A loud bang was heard, and the two of them staggered and fell backward.

"Shui Lianying!"

"Ten thousand ropes!"

The remaining six were shocked and rushed to catch them. But as soon as their arms touched, they felt a surge of heat. Their protective energy melted away like ice under the warm sun, and they experienced ringing in their ears, pounding in their hearts, and churning blood.

The moment his feet touched the ground, he stumbled back three steps in a row.

The Eight Lords finally managed to stand firm and stared in astonishment, only to see the white-robed figure already with his hands in his sleeves, leisurely walking towards the summit.

"Who is this?"

"How can there be such a master in the world?"

Everyone stared in disbelief, dumbfounded.

Seeing Ren Shaoyang walking further and further away, his goal pointing straight to the summit, clearly intending to interfere in the duel between Le Zhiyang and Liang Siqin, Shui Lianying immediately let out a delicate shout and waved her fair hand.

Ren Shaoyang took a step, and the moment his toes touched the ground, he felt the stone steps below suddenly move and crack open, spewing out dozens of thorny vines as thick as a child's arm. These vines twisted and turned, their sharp thorns overlapping, like ten thousand ghosts spitting out their teeth, making one's heart tremble with fear.

This is the ultimate technique of the Western City Earth Division, "Evil Ghost Thorn" derived from "Circulating Earth Strength". The vines break through the soil, each with sharp thorns, growing at breakneck speed, transforming into an endless thorn net, with strange poisons growing in the thorns.

It can be described as an extremely fantastical martial art.

Ren Shaoyang sighed, "Using this thing to build houses is truly the work of a civil engineering saint." Despite his words, he continued walking.

Then the "Demon Thorn" frantically crawled to his feet, and with a sudden "buzz," it froze and remained motionless.

Everyone was stunned and stared intently, only to see a black mist emanating from the white-robed man, as deep and vast as the sea, domineering and unparalleled.

Ren Shaoyang walked with ease, stepping over a patch of thorns, the vines all yielding and making way for him.

"Buddhist supernatural powers?"

The eight leaders exclaimed in unison, only to see Ren Shaoyang walking away and Shui Lianying's pretty face flushed red, clearly suppressed by Wu Chou's powerful strength. So, regardless of the situation, they all leaped after him, shouting loudly.

"Who are you?"

"West City and East Island are going to have a decisive battle at Mount Tai. Do you intend to fight us to the death?"

Ren Shaoyang continued walking, laughing, "You're fighting a major battle with Dongdao, yet you don't go looking for Ye Lingsu from Dongdao, but instead come to obstruct me. What's the reason for that?"

Brush brush!
Seven people landed in front of him.

Then Wan Sheng, the Lord of the Heavenly Department, laughed and said, "Please forgive me, Your Excellency. The eight of us are ordered to guard this place and not allow any unauthorized persons to go up."

"Order?"

Ren Shaoyang said casually, "On Liang Siqin's orders?"

Wan Sheng frowned and said coldly, "Please leave, sir!"

Ren Shaoyang laughed heartily: "Young man, I am sworn brothers with Liang Xiao, and even Liang Siqin calls me Uncle. How dare you ask me to go back?"

"what!"

The crowd was stunned, but when they saw Ren Shaoyang's handsome face full of energy, and realized that he was only in his early twenties, they felt that he had gone mad and insulted the city lord, and they were all indignant.

Wan Sheng shook his head and said, "Your arrogance is truly despicable!"

"Damn it?" Ren Shaoyang was stunned. "Why do you say that?"

Even though Wan Sheng was furious, he still spoke with utmost politeness: "How can you not be despicable for deceiving us?"

Ren Shaoyang sighed: "I never lie."

Wan Sheng said, "Enough with the nonsense. If you want to see the city lord, you must first break this 'Zhouliu Baji Formation'."

As soon as he finished speaking, he waved his hand and prepared to set up the formation.

But just as he raised his hand, his vision blurred and a white robe appeared before him, grabbing his neck and lifting him high into the air!

Ren Shaoyang said calmly, "Sorry, I'm in a hurry." He shook his hand casually, and with a series of cracking sounds, Wan Sheng's limbs were immediately dislocated and thrown to the ground.

A streak of fire flew over and "bang" turned into a huge fireball above Ren Shaoyang's head.

"Circulating Fire Force?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled lightly, his figure suddenly disappeared, and a cold, sharp feeling pierced straight to his chest.

puff!
A figure flew out of the fire, spitting out a mouthful of blood. It resembled a large bird and landed unsteadily in the forest.

Ren Shaoyang appeared and strode towards the remaining people. With each step he took, it seemed to strike at their hearts, increasing the pressure.

The remaining five felt sweat beading on their foreheads and unconsciously staggered backward.

Suddenly, Ren Shaoyang leaned forward and disappeared from the spot again.

boom!
Ren Shaoyang punched a person, who shuddered and splashed water everywhere, but suddenly turned into a wisp of white smoke and shot over.

"Flowing Water Force, Mysterious Ghost Mist?" Ren Shaoyang smiled. "Interesting kung fu!"

This skill aims to transform the flowing water energy into wisps of mist. The mist rises and spreads, then condenses into a ethereal water cloud. The ghostly mist contains water poison; even a slight touch will put one's life or death in the hands of the Water Lord.

Ren Shaoyang didn't care. He puffed out his chest and took a deep breath. The "ghost mist" entered his mouth and nose without missing a drop!
"get out!"

Ren Shaoyang casually slapped him, and with a bang, the Water Department Lord was instantly sent tumbling down the ground like a gourd, rolling away into the distance.

Ren Jianshen smiled and suddenly moved, rushing towards the remaining people.

This swift movement was truly like a shooting star.

The remaining four panicked and unleashed their palm strikes, the force of which swept in all directions.

Unexpectedly, Ren Shaoyang was extremely fast. He leaped into the air and suddenly opened his mouth, spewing out a thick white mist.

The mist suddenly emerged, making a whooshing sound, and turned from white to black, transforming into countless jet-black sword energies.

It is indeed the "Sword Qi of Mutual Harmony"!
Caught off guard, everyone was immediately struck by swords, making splattering sounds as blood gushed out. They screamed in agony as they fell into the distance.

In the blink of an eye, the eight leaders of the Western City, who had dominated the martial arts world, were all utterly defeated.

Ren Shaoyang slowly floated to the ground, his expression indifferent, the bloodstain between his brows crimson, which only accentuated his handsome features.

"Your Mightiness!"

Shui Lianying's face was still flushed, clearly indicating that she had been seriously injured by the backlash of Ren Shaoyang's internal energy.

But she still couldn't help but ask, "Who, who are you?"

Ren Shaoyang smiled and leisurely recited: "The sword's cry echoes across the vast sky, a thousand armies flee in terror of the white-robed warrior. The divine sword, capable of capturing dragons, is now in my hand; who in the world can rival its splendid spirit?"

The lingering sound echoes, and figures flit about.

Suddenly, countless clouds gathered in the sky, churning and surging, pouring down upon the earth.

It formed a funnel-shaped white cloud tornado, stretching across the sky and sweeping towards the summit.

(End of this chapter)

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