What was going on? Just as Mistress Heartless stood up and was about to leave, a large dark cloud suddenly appeared in the sky north of the Murong family. The dark cloud quickly came in the direction of the Murong family and stopped about five miles away from the Murong family. The sky north of the Murong family was suddenly occupied by dark clouds. Everyone, look at the sky. A middle-aged man pointed at the sky and said.
Everyone stood up and was on guard against the dark clouds because they could feel a dense demonic aura coming from them. After a while, a lot of strange laughter that could not be distinguished between men and women came from the dark clouds.
Master Putuo of the Holy Altar Temple chanted a Buddhist name and then said in a clear voice,""Amitabha! What kind of monster dares to appear in front of us?”Master Putuo's voice was infused with magic power, making it loud and solemn. It could be heard clearly within a radius of several miles.
The laughter in the dark clouds did not stop. Instead, it changed into a continuous sentence.
" The Tao is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high, the Tao is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high…"
At first, there were thousands of voices shouting this sentence, but slowly, the voices converged into one voice. In the end, it was still unclear whether it was a man or a woman because he said a man's voice, a woman's voice, and then a voice that was neither male nor female.
Most of the people were frightened by this aura.
"Who is it that just came to our Murong family to cause trouble?”Murong Bai shouted at the sky.
"Haha, we are monsters, what are you? Today, I want you righteous path cultivators to die without a burial place.”
All the orthodox cultivators in the world gathered at the Murong family. Now that such a thing had happened, this demonic path person in the dark clouds was challenging the dignity of the entire righteous path. For hundreds of years, no trace of Xiumoists was found. Could it be that they wanted to destroy the entire orthodox Xiuzhen path as soon as they appeared? Could it be that the strength of the demonic path had already reached this level? If that was really the case, it was too terrifying. Otherwise, there was no way to explain why the demonic path dared to appear in front of so many cultivation heroes. Were they not afraid that the entire righteous path would join forces to destroy them? Unless they had something to rely on, they wouldn't dare to be so unwise.
Since this happened in the Murong family, how could the master Murong Zheng not take the lead? Otherwise, the Murong family's reputation in the cultivation world would be ruined.
Mu Rong Zheng's hands changed the spell, and then the flying sword in his hand flew from his bedroom to his hand. Then, the entire sword shone with a faint purple light. Then, Murong Zheng changed his hand seal again. The flying sword suddenly disappeared in front of him and then appeared in the sky to the west of the Murong family. A purple sword stabbed towards the black clouds.
A huge skull formed by black fog flew out from the dark clouds. The skull was about the same size as the sword, and it revealed long bloody teeth. The skull saw that the sword's body was getting bigger, and it was also getting bigger. The purple sword collided with the black skeleton, and it was as if a muffled thunder had exploded in the sky. The resulting impact spread out like ripples in the water.
Murong Zheng retreated a few steps, but fortunately, he was supported by a few servants and did not fall. Before he could stand firm, he spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Father, are you alright?" Murong Bai supported Murong Zheng.
" I'm fine. I just suffered some internal injuries. I'm ashamed of what happened today. It seems that I've troubled everyone," Murong Zheng said to the orthodox cultivators.
" Haha, Murong Zheng of the Murong family is just so-so…"
At this moment, a middle-aged man said," Brother Murong Zheng, look at me, hmph! Since you are so arrogant, let me deal with you.”
"Thank you, Sword Saint."
Before the Sword Saint could finish his sentence, he had already flown into the air with his left arm raised above his head. A beam of light shot out from his right hand and shot into the sky. After a while, the beam of light formed a huge sword that reached into the sky. From the ground, the huge sword looked like a dazzling light sword that extended from the Sword Saint's right arm.
Someone on the ground shouted," Sword Saint, your cultivation is good. You'll definitely be a monster and be torn into pieces."”After that, many people carried talismans with them?
The Sword Saint shouted and slashed at the dark clouds with his giant sword. It looked like he was going to break the dark clouds.
Just as the giant sword was about to slash into the dark clouds, a huge rod formed by black fog stretched out from the dark clouds. One end of the black rod sank into the dark clouds, and the other end met the giant sword.
The sword of the Sword Saint and the stick that extended out of the dark clouds were pure energy bodies without a physical body. This time, the collision of the sword and the stick was mixed with flint lightning. The giant sword did not last for a while before it collapsed. The Sword Saint of the Sky Tower swayed and fell from the sky.
Mu Qinghe caught him and looked at him briefly. He frowned and said,""It's not clear!"
At this moment, the hearts of the entire righteous path shook.
Master Putuo of the Holy Altar Temple said to the sky,"Benefactor, good cultivation! Let this old monk take a look!"
As a Buddhist, Master Putuo naturally wouldn't allow this demonic person to cause trouble everywhere!
Master Putuo put his hands together and chanted Buddhist scriptures continuously. Then, he separated his hands and withdrew his right palm in the direction of the dark clouds. A golden handprint split from Master Putuo's right palm and flew towards the dark clouds. As the golden handprint flew, it continued to grow larger. In the end, it became a huge handprint that was about 50 feet tall and shone with golden light.
The golden handprint flew into the air, and a huge fist formed by black fog flew out from the dark clouds. The fist was about the same size as the golden handprint. The golden handprint and the black fist collided, and it was like a huge explosion.
Master Putuo almost collapsed just like that. Blood immediately spurted out from the corner of his mouth.
"Benefactor, you have a good cultivation!" Master Putuo smiled bitterly. This old monk is no match for him!"
"Haha, I'm not sure. Who among you righteous path cultivators still dares to challenge me!”The voice in the dark clouds spread again.
"Haha, I'm not sure. The Tao is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high, the Tao is one foot high, the devil is ten feet high…"
At first, there were thousands of voices shouting this sentence, but slowly, the voices converged into one voice. In the end, it was still unclear whether the voice was male or female because it was a male voice, a female voice, and then a voice that was neither male nor female.
Now, the only people who had the power in the Murong family were Priestess Jueqing and Mu Qinghe.
Mu Qinghe knew that he was no match for the demon, but since everyone had set an example, he had to show his strength.
"I hope you can help me, Nun."”
"Definitely," Jueqing said.
Mu Qinghe flew into the air. His hands moved. The sword behind him flew around in the sky and stopped in Mu Qinghe's hand. Moreover, it split into countless sword shadows. The countless sword shadows formed a huge ring with the tip of the sword pointing outwards. Mu Qinghe was standing in the huge ring.
Mu Qinghe was in the middle of the sword ring. His hands changed the spell again. The sword ring turned outward and split into another ring. Then, it turned outward again and split into another ring. Three layers of sword rings wrapped around each other, and the tips of the swords were all pointed at the dark clouds.
Mu Qinghe pointed his sword at the dark clouds and shouted,""Wind and Wild Goose."
Countless flying swords from the three layers of sword rings flew towards the dark clouds.
The righteous path people below cheered again,""Sect Leader Mu's Kunlun Sword Art is unparalleled in the world, he will definitely make the demon die without a burial place.”
Everyone agreed.
As soon as he finished speaking, countless skeletons flew out from the dark clouds. The countless skeletons met the countless flying swords controlled by Mu Qinghe. When the skeleton met the flying sword, both of them would disappear due to the collision of energy. Slowly, Mu Qinghe's countless flying swords were used up, but the skeleton continued to fly out. In the end, the skeleton merged into a huge skeleton.
Jue Jue saw that Mu Qinghe could not hold on any longer, so he immediately flew into the sky.
The huge skeleton floated in front of Mu Qinghe and Jue Jue. As the skeleton was formed too quickly, before Jue Jue could do anything, the huge skeleton had already opened its mouth and swallowed it whole. The two of them did not expect the demonic path person in the dark clouds to be so powerful. Mu Qinghe had used up a lot of his Genuine Qi when he used the Revolving Wind and Falling Goose earlier. He was already at the end of his rope, but he immediately used the sect's meditation technique. He felt a refreshing sensation in his brain. He immediately woke up. He saw the hands of the Heartless Priestess changing, and then a ball of light filled with energy condensed around her sword.
The orbs of light were successfully gathered. The two of them looked at each other and nodded. Then, they quickly retreated. There seemed to be a skeleton. Then, Jueqing said,"Break."
There was an explosion inside the skeleton. The surface of the skeleton suddenly bulged and caved in. The skeleton let out a strange roar. It was as if he was reprimanding himself for his unwillingness. But in the end, it still distorted and disappeared.
Mu Qinghe and Jueqing returned to the surface. Murong Zheng and the others came to ask about their situation. Mu Qinghe had just consumed too much Genuine Qi. Being heartless was not a big deal.
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