Wang Mo looked up and saw a Daoist riding on clouds in the air.
He asked loudly,
"Who's the one putting on airs up there?”
Speaking of which, Wang Mo was very angry that he didn't cut his hand three times today.
The person in the air was naturally Florence. She deliberately slowed down and watched Jiang Ziya get beaten to death.
He thought that the people on the Investiture of the Gods could not escape, but if Jiang Ziya died and no one came to save him, wouldn't that be perfect?
Jiang Ziya was gone, so naturally, there was no apotheosis. Florence's head was saved.
However, he still had to put on an act for now. Besides, he had long wanted to kill the four people from Nine Dragons Island.
Tongtian, the Sect Leader of Jie School, accepted all disciples. There were good and bad disciples. The four people from Nine Dragons Island were shallow in virtue and had no hope of longevity, so they were written on the list by Tongtian.
Florence smiled slightly and said,
"I'm an itinerant cultivator from overseas. People call me Patriarch Bodhi. Today, I want to plead for Jiang Ziya.”
Wang Mo cursed,
"Patriarch Subhuti, who are you to make me give you face? It's just a small Daoist technique. Do you think I don't know how to ride clouds?”
After saying that, he slapped Bi An and flew into the air, confronting Fang.
Wang Mo held his sword in his hand and glared at Fang Zhang.
Florence laughed and said,
"Good, let This Penniless Priest send you on the rankings today.”
After saying that, he shook the horsetail whisk in his hand and rode on the King Demon Sword.
When Wang Mo saw the daoist opposite him scatter a green light with his horsetail whisk, he felt as if he had hit a sticky candy. He felt as if he had met a master.
He wanted to pull out his sword, but he found that the sword in his hand was entangled by thousands of green threads, and he could not pull it back.
The thousands of azure threads wrapped around the treasured sword and wrapped around Wang Mo.
Wang Mo was shocked and hurriedly threw away his sword to retreat. However, how could he retreat?
With a flick of Florence's horsetail whisk, he and his mount were swept into the sky.
Florence took out the sword wrapped around her and sized it up. She felt that it was extraordinary.
Looking at the fallen Wang Mo, Florence shouted,
"Fellow Daoist, it's time to go!"
Then, he used Divine Movement. Just as Wang Mo was about to fall to the ground, Zhang Fang had already cut off his head with a sword.
Wang Mo was able to have his current state because of the endless evil consequences he had caused.
Zhang Fang killed the demon king with a sword, and a true spirit floated to the God-Naming Platform. Bai Jian, the God of Pure Fortune, used the Hundred Spirit Spirit to lure it in.
Yang Sen had killed Jiang Ziya, but when he saw Wang Mo go to chop off his head, he was stopped by a person.
Before he could react, Wang Mo was already beheaded.
"Dao brother!"
Yang Sen shouted angrily,"
"It's a pity that a thousand years of cultivation will be lost here today.”
Yang Sen, Gao Youqian, and Li Xingba were furious.
Seeing Florence disperse the clouds and slowly land, the three of them gritted their teeth and cursed,
"Good job, old man Subhuti! You killed my brother, and we are irreconcilable enemies.”
Three people and three riders rushed out to kill Zhang Fang.
Three shining pearls rose up. The three of them had taken out the Heaven Splitting Pearl, Earth Splitting Pearl, and Chaos Origin Pearl.
Florence casually waved her horsetail whisk. A green light flashed and lifted the three pearls.
The three pearls failed and were recalled by the three of them.
Zhang Fang used her Divine Movement to arrive beside Gao Youqian. She turned the sword in her hand, and a head soared into the sky. A true spirit entered the God-Naming Platform.
Seeing Gao Youqian dead, Yang Sen roared and pounced at Zhang Fang.
However, it was swept up by Florence's horsetail whisk and cut into two with a sword. A true spirit also entered the God-Naming Platform.
Li Xingba was riding on a malevolent horse and was about to rush over with his square mace in hand. However, he saw his two Dao brothers being slashed in an instant!
He felt that he was no match for Patriarch Subhuti and was certain that he would not be able to win, so he immediately withdrew his troops and returned to camp.
Florence was planning to follow up on her victory and send Li Xingba to the rankings.
Suddenly, he heard someone singing from afar.
The wild water blew the willows in the breeze, and flowers floated on the surface of the pool. May I ask where to settle down, deep in the white clouds as home.
Florence frowned and asked,
"Who are you, Fellow Daoist?"
The singer replied,
"I'm Heavenly Lord Manjushri Guangfa of the Cloud Heaven Cave of the Five Dragons Vast Mountain. I'm here to save Junior Brother Ziya's life by the decree of the Jade Mirage Palace.”
Hearing that it was Manjushri Heavenly Lord Guangfa, Zhang Fang's mood was quite complicated. She still could not avoid it.
Could it be that the momentum of the God-Sealing Ceremony was still going to roll forward? Then where should he go? He should find a place to hide and develop.
He shook his head. Now, the disciples of Jie School were still hiding in their cave abodes and in seclusion to avoid the big picture.
However, could they hide? Since even those experts could not hide, what was the point of hiding?
He had thought that Jiang Ziya was dead and no one could ascend to godhood, so he could rest easy. However, Manjushri Guangfa Heavenly Lord still came to save him.
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