Chapter 192 Great Divine Power—Great Devil Blade of Annihilation!
Huang Geng nodded, and then sighed softly. The figure of Li Yu gradually faded away in his mind. He no longer thought about him, and instead thought about how to report today's events to the sect master and even the two elders.
It’s a matter of life and death for the Shenxiao Sect. It’s a big deal...
After getting Huang Geng's identity token and the other party's promise, Li Yu was quite satisfied. This trip has gained a lot, and it can be considered a successful conclusion.
"I hope that after receiving my reminder, Shenxiao Sect can hold off for a little longer. The longer the delay, the more beneficial it will be to me and the Wanbao Chamber of Commerce."
Li Yu relied on the identity token given by Huang Geng in his hand and easily passed through the mountain guarding formation and arrived at the foot of the mountain.
In the previous life, the Shenxiao Gate and the Ksitigarbha Temple were in the light and the other in the dark.
Whether calculated mentally or not, the Shenxiao Sect was almost powerless to resist.
In this life, the shortcomings of the Five Thunder Sun Demon Refining Formation were made up by his reminder, and the spies and traitors were also leaked out in advance.
Having mastered this important information, I believe Shenxiao Sect will definitely prepare in advance and make arrangements.
The overall situation is completely reversed!
In this case, most of Jizoin's calculations were ruined, and even fell into a disadvantage in some aspects.
Soon after, if the Ksitigarbha Temple attacks Jinding Mountain, they will definitely not cripple and destroy the Shenxiao Sect like they did in the previous life.
You might even suffer a small loss.
Of course, Ksitigarbha is not weak either.
After all, it is a world-famous demonic sect, and it is not inferior to the notorious demonic forces such as the Corpse Exorcist Sect, Wan Gu Sect, Black Sky Demon Sect, Beimang Mountain, and Wuxiang Demon Sect!
After all, there is a powerful Yin Shen in charge of Jizoyuan.
For Li Yu, what he lacks now is not resources, but time!
As long as you give him enough time, let him plan for the second soul's magical power, to plan for the qualifications to make Tianhe Sword Code a small success, to plan for the overseas corpse immortal inner elixir, and to make his Taoist foundation perfect.
After doing this, he will naturally not be afraid of the evil disaster caused by Ksitigarbha in Tongzhou.
After the matter was done and on the way back, Li Yu was no longer as eager as when he came. Instead of uniting his body and sword to perform the sword escape technique, he simply used the Xiaozhou Tianshui Hidden Technique and the Miaoyou Water Escape Technique.
Therefore, his light-escaping figure has been completely hidden, and even his breath, heartbeat, and voice have not leaked out.
Wherever the light escapes, it is perfectly integrated with the water vapor, light and aura between heaven and earth.
Even the golden elixir immortals would probably not be able to see the slightest clue if they had not cultivated corresponding magical powers such as spiritual eyes and magical eyes that can see through illusions and are good at observing flaws.
And the speed is greatly improved compared to before.
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Wei Wuzhu has a handsome face, a slender and straight figure, thick eyebrows and big eyes.
Wearing a gray and black robe, he stood in front of a palace.
If it weren't for the piles of corpses under his feet, which dyed the ground red, and his expression was dull, turning a blind eye, a little indifferent, and a little careless, maybe he really had the spirit of a righteous monk.
On his waist hung a long unsheathed sword.
The long sword has an old-fashioned style, and the blade is pitch black with a slight red light, conveying some indescribable evil spirit and fierceness.
"It's boring, it's really boring..."
Wei Wuzhu looked around. Wherever he looked, except for a tall old man with a beard and hair as bright as steel needles and an aura like a lion, who glared at him, there were ruins and broken corpses everywhere.
Wei Wuzhu shook his head regretfully.
"I thought that the Yuanguang Sect, which is known as the third largest sect in Tongzhou, would be very powerful, but it turned out to be just a bunch of rotten fish and shrimps. It really disappointed me."
He looked up at the old man in front of him and said casually: "Even you, a top Taoist master known as the "Crazy Lion", are still weak."
"Thankfully, I traveled thousands of miles to come here, intending to find a few strong men to hone my skills. Now it seems that I have no choice but to go to Shenxiao Sect and Zixia Sect."
There was a smile on his lips, but there was a hint of unspeakable sarcasm: "I hope these two so-called thousand-year-old sects will not disappoint me."
In his words, he was very disdainful of Shenxiao Sect and Zixia Sect.
The tall, mighty old man opposite had a gloomy face, his eyes were full of resentment and fear, and he shouted in a deep voice: "I, the Yuanguang Sect, have no enmity with you. Who are you? Why do you want to kill my disciples, disciples, and grandsons? Destroy my sect?”
"No injustice or enmity?"
Wei Wuzhu clapped his hands and said with a smile, "This is a good word."
"It is true that you and I have no grievances, but...can't we kill people if we have no grievances?"
"Besides, a monk like you, who claims to be a righteous person, can step by step from an ordinary monk to what he is today, and he has done many evil things, including killing people, seizing treasures, and destroying entire families, right?"
He shook his head, and even licked his ears to flick the non-existent dirt and debris: "I have seen too many people like you. On weekdays, you are righteous and upright, and dare to be the first in the world. In fact, secretly, men steal and women prostitute, and kill people. Yingye. The hypocrisy is more disgusting than the wanton behavior of people in my demonic path, who do evil things in plain sight!"
"You...you are a member of the devil's path!"
The old man's complexion changed slightly, and he immediately gritted his teeth, and white cloud-like essence emerged from his body, almost instantly converging into a ten-foot-tall white lion above his head.
Majestic and domineering.
An invisible pressure made people breathless, directly forcing away the gravel and dust within a hundred feet of the surrounding area, and the corpses and blood stains were also thrown away.
"Huh? That's it?" Wei Wuzhu raised his eyelids.
"Boy, destroy my whole family. No matter who you are, you will die!"
The old man's eyes were filled with resentment, and the spells in his hands were changing, activating his magical powers. His face turned red, and he obviously used all his strength.
Wei Wuzhu was indifferent to this, and even allowed the other party to do what he did, as if he wanted to see the other party's magical powers.
Under the old man's full urging, the male lion that was tens of meters in size quickly shrank until it shrank to the size of a normal lion.
At this time, the hair on the lion's body had turned from white to gold, as if it were real, thick, and shining with a rich and dazzling golden light.
The aura on his body was several times stronger, and his eyes came to life as he turned. With full ferocity and cruelty, he rushed directly towards Wei Wuzhu.
The lion's claws were raised, and a half-foot-long forest-white sharp claw popped out, tearing the air apart, and the extremely sharp claws were hesitating, enough to tear apart the fine gold and copper mother.
There is a burst of spiritual light brewing in the lion's mouth, which can smash a hill into pieces.
Even if top Taoists like Huang Geng and Lei Zhou were hit by this blow, their bodies would be gone.
Seeing this, Wei Wuzhu finally became interested: "It looks pretty good..."
After saying that, he didn't even bother to use the magic sword at his waist. Instead, he grabbed it with one hand and pulled out a gray sword light from the void.
The sword light was no more than three feet long, drawing a gray streak in the air, covering the golden lion with a lifeless, desperate, solemn, and cold atmosphere.
This golden lion was condensed with magical powers, and a real third-level demon lion soul was also refined into it. It was already full of spirituality and had the intelligence of a normal person.
But after being shrouded in this terrible aura, he froze immediately. A terrible, desperate, lonely, and painful evil spirit quickly infected him, making the golden lion unable to move and could only look at the magic knife in pain. Cut it off.
The light of the knife flashed, and the golden lion, whose strength was comparable to that of an extremely powerful Taoist priest, was neatly cut into two pieces from the middle to the tip of the tail without any obstruction.
The corpse fell to the ground and soon began to disintegrate, turning into little auras and dissipating in all directions.
Dispersing the light of the sword in his hand, Wei Wuzhu shook his head, suddenly feeling a little boring, and ordered: "That's it, pack up, let's go."
At some point, several men in black appeared beside him, each with a mysterious aura. They bowed after hearing the words, then skillfully took out corpse powder, rotten bone pill and other medicines, and began to deal with the surrounding corpses, some traces, etc. .
The mighty old man stared blankly at Wei Wuzhu, with a hint of shock, despair, and disbelief still in his eyes.
The next moment, a thin trace of blood appeared from the middle of his body.
The blood stains spread and thickened, and soon, the body was split in two and hit the ground.
Li Yu was fleeing when he suddenly felt a terrifying sword intent coming from far below.
Although it is too far away, it seems a little faint.
But this sword intention made him extremely familiar, and his expression moved slightly: "Huh? The Great Demon Sword of Nirvana?! This is a disciple of Ksitigarbha Academy!"
Ksitigarbha has the inheritance of a great magical power, called the Great Demon Sword of Annihilation. In terms of its power, mystery, and terrifying level, it is by no means inferior to the Great Demon Sword of Freedom that Li Yu learned.
It's a pity... Li Yu didn't learn all the magic power, at most he learned a little bit of the essence.
"The height of my flying flight can be more than ten miles. To be able to have such meaning even though we are so far apart, could this person be the true disciple of the Demonic Way of Ksitigarbha Academy, Wei Wuzhu!"
Li Yu's eyes were incomprehensible, his eyes flickered, and he looked down, taking in the scene below. He even saw a tall and slender figure, wearing a black robe, carrying a long knife at his waist, with a casual and nonchalant look on his face.
"As expected, it's you... Wei Wuzhu!"
Li Yu's eyes narrowed.
Wei Wuzhu is the most outstanding disciple among the younger generation of Ksitigarbha Academy. Although his reputation has not spread to Tongzhou, his talent, cultivation, strength, and talents are all among the top ranks!
Even the Chen He he just met was far behind him.
"Well...there are other things to do next, so it's not easy to cause trouble at the moment. Of course, the main reason is that I can't beat him."
Li Yu kept escaping the light and walked away decisively.
His Tianhe Sword Canon has not yet been completed. Even if the realm of swordsmanship has reached the realm of clear sword heart, this person's sword skills have reached a comparable level, and the great magical power of the Great Nirvana Demon Sword has been practiced to a small level. , which is the ultimate foundation of Taoism.
In terms of cultivation, he is much higher than Li Yu.
Comparing the two, Li Yu really may not be this person's opponent.
"After I have mastered my magical power, I will compete with you again... Now is not the time."
Taking a final glance at Wei Wuzhu below, Li Yu secretly said.
He is not the kind of guy who is aggressive and crazy. Knowing that he is outmatched, he still seeks abuse and even exposes himself. That is stupid behavior.