In the forest around the ruined temple, many Jianghu people gradually approached. However, when they saw the corpses strewn all over the square, they were all terrified.
"These are the bandits from North Ridge! They actually died here!"
" All the bandits in North Ridge are deserters. They are proficient in military formations and have crossbows in their hands. Even the experts can only flee at the sight of them. How could they…"
"That Little Daoist is really very demonic!”
……
Many martial artists crowded around the ruined temple. Some of them even wanted to make a move, but when they saw the identity of the corpse on the ruined square, they were shocked and sucked in a cold breath.
"Everyone, look! Taoist Master Tianmen of Mount Tai Sect is here.”
"The abbess from Mount Heng Sect is also here. Hiss, there's also Mount Song Sect. Why are they here? Fei Bin, the Great Songyang Hand, is also here. It seems that Zuo Lengchan is also on his way!”
"The experts of Dian Cang Sect are here too. This place is really a gathering place! Was that Exorcism Sword Manual really that godly?”
With the arrival of the well-known righteous sects and experts in the pugilistic world, the dilapidated temple immediately began to stir up. The noise was endless. Some people even saw the figures of their enemies and immediately rushed up to fight. The scene gradually became chaotic.
"Although the system's survival mission must attract enemies because of the situation, isn't the appearance of the people in the later stages a little exaggerated..."
Zhou Zhao saw that the entire mountain was filled with people from the martial world. From the beginning, there were dozens of people, but now there were no less than two to three thousand people, and it was still increasing. He could not help but be a little amazed.
But as time passed, Zhou Zhao's mission was about to end.
"Kill them!"
A low shout suddenly sounded, and a cold light swept across the void, attacking Zhou Zhao. Some people were shocked by the corpses below, but there were finally some who could not help but make a move.
"Clang!"
Just as this person made his move, all the martial artists present could see that the long sword placed beside the young Taoist priest suddenly unsheathed itself. Under the sunlight, it turned into a terrifying cold light and swept past the people who rushed up.
Slash!
In an instant, countless blood splattered everywhere. The heads of the people who rushed up were directly cut off. Their corpses fell to the ground with a plop, and large amounts of blood gushed out from the decapitated heads.
The Pine Wind Sword made a turn in the air, emitting a cold light. In the end, it returned to its scabbard with a swoosh.
This scene immediately stunned all the martial artists present. Countless people were dumbfounded and their bodies trembled with excitement. They could not help but moan," It's really, really a sword immortal!"
He had only heard of it before, but now he was witnessing this very magical scene with his own eyes. Wasn't this the sword immortal technique that killed people with a sword and walked freely in the world?
"Didn't you want the Evil-Warding Sword Manual? Take it!"
Zhou Zhao stood up with his hands behind his back. The Pine Wind Sword beside him also automatically floated to the side, and his wide Daoist robe swayed in the wind. Following Zhou Zhao's words, the Evil-Warding Sword Manual slowly rose into the air and appeared in front of everyone.
"Immortal methods, really immortal methods!”
"Could there really be immortals in this world? Otherwise, how can we explain this scene?”
Everyone present was stunned. They could tell that this was not a trick that a martial arts practitioner could play. In fact, there were many martial arts practitioners present. If they were martial arts practitioners, they would have seen through it long ago.
Whoosh!
Ignoring their thoughts, the Evil-Warding Sword Manual suddenly turned into a shadow and flew across the sky, flying towards the crowd in the distance. Immediately, a terrifying riot broke out. The sounds of shouting, clashing of swords, and heaven-shaking screams rose and fell continuously.
Instead of waiting for them to attack, it would be better to let them fight for it themselves. Moreover, the Evil-Warding Sword Manual had already been memorized in Zhou Zhao's head, so the secret manual was useless.
Ding!
Survival mission completed. Do you wish to return?
After a while, Zhou Zhao heard the system's voice.
"Return!"
As Zhou Zhao's words fell, weng! A dazzling light enveloped Zhou Zhao, and at the same time, it also woke up the many martial artists who were fighting.
"He has ascended to heaven, the Taoist priest has ascended to heaven!"
"He must have ascended!"
Under their watchful eyes, they saw a young Taoist priest who was floating in the air turn into light and leave. It was suspected that he had ascended in broad daylight. This matter was destined to shake the world and become a legend.
When Zhou Zhao opened his eyes again, what greeted his eyes was a somewhat dilapidated back hall of the Taoist temple.
He was back!
Zhou Zhaoqing let out a sigh of relief and looked at his left hand.
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