Mosheng Valley did not expect to meet the people of the Heavenly Eagle Cult halfway. Looking at the Sky Eagle Cult's flag, Mosheng Valley knew that a battle was inevitable.
"I'm Song Yuanqiao from Wudang Sect. I wonder if the one in front is the hall master of the Heavenly Eagle Cult.”Although he didn't have a good relationship with the Heavenly Eagle Cult, he couldn't just attack without saying a word. He still had to say some polite words.
"I am King Yin Ye of Tianwei Hall." Upon hearing Song Yuanqiao's words, the Heavenly Eagle Cult's group immediately parted ways. Following that, a tall middle-aged man walked out and cupped his fists at Song Yuanqiao.
"So it's the young cult master of the Heavenly Eagle Cult. I wonder what you're planning to do with these people?”Seeing that it was actually the White-Browed Eagle King's son, Song Yuanqiao frowned slightly. All these years, because of Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu, the two sects had come into contact with each other quite often. It wasn't the first time Song Yuanqiao and King Yin Ye had met.
"Hmph, this place doesn't seem to be the territory of your WuTang Sect. Do I have to report to you what I'm doing here?”The other sects might give face to the Wudang Sect, but the Heavenly Eagle Cult was not afraid. Moreover, the relationship between the two sects was not harmonious. They were just short of falling out completely.
"I'm here to investigate the whereabouts of my fifth brother, Zhang Cuishan. I think you're guilty and deliberately stopped us from investigating so that you can hide the truth. Who doesn't know that your cult master, White-browed Eagle King, and Golden Fur Lion King, Xie Xun, were both the four great Shakyamuni of the Ming Cult? How could he, Xie Xun, hurt Yin Susu? You must have plotted against my fifth brother together.”As expected of Song Yuanqiao, coming up to directly attack the pain of the Heavenly Eagle Cult, the extent of his shrewdness could be seen.
In fact, many people in Jianghu did not believe what Bai Guishou had said. After all, Yin Tianzheng and Xie Xun's relationship was obvious. Many people suspected that this was a conspiracy arranged by Yin Tianzheng and Xie Xun. One of the goals was to hide the Dragon Slaying Saber, and the other was to make Xie Xun "disappear" and escape from the pursuit of his enemies.
Of course, although many people were suspicious, there were not many who dared to question them. After all, the Heavenly Eagle Cult was also a big family and business. Ordinary people could not afford to offend them. Moreover, their relationship with the Ming Cult was also very close.
"Song Yuanqiao, I respect you as a hero, but don't slander us. Our Heavenly Eagle Cult is righteous and upright. We have a clear conscience regarding the Dragon Slaying Saber. It's just that Zhang Cuishan killed the entire Dragon Gate Escort, so it's a little cruel.”King Yin Ye would not admit to what had happened on Wangpan Mountain Island. They had never done it in the first place. In fact, the Heavenly Eagle Cult was also depressed by the rumors in the martial world.
You said that it was not easy to obtain the Dragon Slaying Saber. You originally wanted to use the Saber Raising Meeting to amaze the world and make the Heavenly Eagle Cult famous. Who would have thought that it would be ruined by Xie Xun in the end? Moreover, he even made them take the blame. This made the people of the Heavenly Eagle Cult hate Xie Xun to death.
"Hmph, I know my fifth brother very well. He definitely didn't kill the people of Dragon Gate Escort. Also, don't change the topic. If you don't make things clear today, you can all stay here. When the time comes, I'll bring you to Wudang Mountain and ask your father to come personally to exchange my fifth brother for you.”
"Hehe, who doesn't know how to talk big? If you have the ability, then do it.”With a cold snort, King Yin Ye said disdainfully.
The two sects could be said to be at odds with each other. At this point, they could only take action. Although the overall strength of the Heavenly Eagle Cult was much weaker than that of the WuTang Sect, be it in terms of foundation or disciples, there were not many people from the WuTang Sect who had come, so King Yin Ye was not afraid.
Since he had said what he needed to say, he could only make a move. Although Song Yuanqiao was already in his fifties, he looked like he was only in his forties. This was the reason why his cultivation was so profound. Although he was old, Song Yuanqiao still had the hot-bloodedness of his youth. Pulling out his sword, he took the lead and charged towards the Heavenly Eagle Cult.
Seeing that their boss had already made a move, how could the rest of the people just watch from the side? Immediately, a sword light flashed. More than thirty Wudang Sect disciples drew their swords and followed Song Yuanqiao as they charged towards the Heavenly Eagle Cult's group.
"Kill them!"
After Yin Liting saw the big brother make his move, he shouted and flew up. Now that Yin Liting was at the age where he could fight, he naturally had to find an opponent first.
Although the cultivation of the Wudang Sect was slightly stronger than the Heavenly Eagle Cult, the Heavenly Eagle Cult had more people. The WuTang Sect only sent 30 or so people, while the Sky Eagle Cult sent nearly 60 people. The difference of 20 or so people could still play a certain role when the difference in cultivation was not particularly large. Therefore, the low-level disciples were evenly matched. Therefore, the key to the victory of this battle depended on the higher-ups of both sides.
On the WuTang Sect's side, if not counting Silent Valley, the person with the highest cultivation was Song Yuanqiao. Song Yuanqiao, who was already in the Hair Cutting realm, was like a wolf in a flock of sheep when he charged into the Heavenly Eagle Cult's team. In an instant, five Heavenly Eagle Cult disciples lost their combat strength. In the end, it was King Yin Ye who temporarily stopped Song Yuanqiao from showing off his might.
It was just that although King Yin Ye's talent was not bad, the time he cultivated was still a little short. In terms of cultivation, he was still a distance away from Song Yuanqiao. It was already not bad for him to reach the peak martial artist realm at the age of thirty. Unfortunately, he met Song Yuanqiao. Fortunately, he had the help of two Altar Masters, which was why he was able to temporarily resist Song Yuanqiao.
It was only because there were many Heavenly Eagle Cult disciples that there would be people who would sneak up on Song Yuanqiao from time to time, making him not dare to go all out against the enemy. He had to maintain his vigilance at all times to deal with sneak attacks. Only then did King Yin Ye and the other two have a chance to catch their breath.
As for Yin Liting, although he had the same surname as King Yin Ye, the two families had no relationship at all. As a super first-rate expert, he was entangled by four First Rated Warriors of the Heavenly Eagle Cult and could not get away for the time being.
After all, Yin Liting had just entered the super-first-class realm, and the four First Rated Warriors of the Heavenly Eagle Cult had already reached the peak of the first-class realm. They were only a hair's breadth away from breaking through to the super-first-class realm. Therefore, the gap between the two was not big.
Of course, this was under the condition that Silent Valley did not use their full strength. Otherwise, it would be very easy for WuTang Sect to win.
Of course, Mo Sheng Valley would not use his full strength yet. There were not many people in Jianghu who knew his true strength. Only his master, Zhang Sanfeng, might have seen it. Under normal circumstances, Mo Sheng Valley would display the strength of a top-notch expert, but even so, it was scary enough. A 23-year-old top-notch expert. No one dared to underestimate Mosheng Valley. Everyone was sure that as long as Mosheng Valley did not die young, they would definitely become a martial artist of Zhang Sanfeng's level in the future. This made people sigh at the luck of the Wudang Clan. As long as Mosheng Valley grew up, no one would dare to challenge the prestige of the Wudang Clan in the next 100 years.
As for now, Mosheng Valley was being held back by the two Deputy Altar Masters of the Sky Eagle Cult and their subordinates. Two Super First Rated Warriors and a few First Rated Warriors. Even the real top-notch experts had to deal with them seriously. Therefore, Silent Valley started to play with them.
That's right, he was playing. In the eyes of Mosheng Valley, this level of battle was just a joke.
"Sigh, it's been a long time since I've fought with my full strength. When was the last time I used my full strength?”Mo Shenggu couldn't help but smile when he recalled the last time he had attacked with all his strength. As a warrior, Mosheng Valley yearned for a battle that was evenly matched. Unfortunately, they didn't want to expose their strength yet, so they couldn't find those experts to test their swords.
Seeing how Mo Sheng Valley dared to laugh while fighting with them, the Vice Altar Masters of the Sky Eagle Cult were immediately furious. They felt that they had been underestimated by Mo Sheng Valley. He immediately increased the strength of his attacks.
Although Mo Shenggu didn't know why his opponent's attack power had suddenly increased, he didn't care much. Instead, he continued to reminisce.
In fact, what happened last time was completely an accident. It happened five years ago. Not long after he returned to Wudang Sect, Silent Valley left Wudang Mountain to train again. Once, after killing a famous thief, an old man came to find him. At this moment, Mo Shenggu found out that the bandit he killed was the son of this old man.
It turned out that this old man used to be a bandit. Later, when he was old, he retired from the martial world. His son took over his job. However, he did not expect that his son's luck was not as good as his father's. When he was in his prime, he was killed by Mosheng Valley.
In order to avenge his son, the old man left the mountain. This old man's strength was really very high. If it was an ordinary person, they might really die because the old man actually had the cultivation of the Marrow Cleansing realm. It was a pity that he had met Mo Sheng Valley, who was also at the Marrow Cleansing realm and cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Technique. Mo Sheng Valley was not afraid of the old man.
In the end, a great battle erupted.
The old man had entered the Marrow Cleansing realm for some years, and his cultivation was a little deeper than that of Silent Valley. However, there was a limit to how high it was. After all, the Nine Yang Divine Technique was not to be trifled with.
Finally, after hundreds of rounds of battle, Mo Shenggu took advantage of the old man's fatigue and pierced the old man's shoulder with the Yi Yang Finger. Finally, he hit the old man's head with his palm and killed him. After the battle, Mo Sheng Valley also felt very tired. It had been a long time since they had experienced a battle of this level. Mo Sheng Valley felt a little uncomfortable. Of course, the benefits were obvious. After the battle, the cultivation of Mosheng Valley increased a lot.
As he recalled, Silent Sound Valley was defending against the attack from Li Deming, the vice leader. Facing the sharp swords from all directions, Mosheng Valley didn't fight back. They just kept defending. Although they seemed to be at a disadvantage, their defense was tight. No matter how Li Deming and Cai Minghao attacked, they couldn't hurt Silent Valley.
"Old Li, this kid is just a turtle shell. He can't break it even after fighting for a long time.”After a long stalemate, Cai Minghao became a little anxious.
"What else can I do? It's cold." As he spoke, he intensified his attacks.
"Turtle shell, my turtle shell your sister." He had only wanted to deal with it and wait for Zhang Cuishan and Yin Susu to arrive, but at this moment, Mo Shenggu was angered by the other party's words.
" Thirteen Blood Thorns!"
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