"We can't hold on anymore!"
Zhang Sanfeng's face was extremely red. At this moment, his arm was already trembling. He knew that he could not block this move.
Fortunately, when Chen Changsheng saw that he could not hold on any longer, he quickly withdrew his spell.
Only then did Zhang Sanfeng recover slightly.
It couldn't be helped. The clash between spiritual spells and martial arts was bullying.
Although it was a low-level Fireball Technique, it had to be known that the Fireball Technique was condensed from the spiritual energy of immortal cultivators. In a sense, it almost carried the power of heaven and earth.
Zhang Sanfeng's True Meaning of Taiji was still powerful. Otherwise, this small fireball alone would not have been able to withstand it if it had been another grandmaster!
"Master, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. You're at Zongshi realm pinnacle, but your combat strength far exceeds yours!”
Chen Changsheng faintly smiled and praised.
Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath and said,""Your master has comprehended the Dao of Taiji. When I encounter someone stronger, I become stronger. I like to use the power of the other party to return the favor. I didn't expect it to have no effect on your spell.”
"Master, do you think I can leave the mountain with my strength?”
Chen Changsheng asked.
"You've embarrassed me again!" Zhang Sanfeng blew his beard and glared at him." You have such strength, yet you're still asking if you can come out of retirement. Who in the martial arts world is your match?" Even the six chiefs were at most at the Xiantian level. With your strength, as long as you were not surrounded by the enemy, where could you not go?”
"Master, then this disciple will go back and pack up the valuables and prepare to leave the mountain.”
Chen Changsheng bid farewell.
……
Sitting Wang Peak of Kunlun Mountain.
This was the place where Yang Xiao, the Left Emissary of the Ming Cult of Light Summit, built his hut.
The yellow crane descended from the blue sky and white clouds. Chen Changsheng stood on the crane's back in a wide, long-sleeved Daoist robe, his sleeves flapping in the wind.
However, his feet seemed to be rooted to the ground, standing still in the wind and all kinds of inertia.
"If I'm not mistaken, Zuowang Peak should be here.”
Chen Changsheng began to use his spiritual sense to scan the area.
Zuowang Peak was neither big nor small, but he didn't want to waste any more time here.
He scanned every inch of the place.
Suddenly, the sound of blades colliding entered his ears.
Chen Changsheng's eyes involuntarily narrowed. After muttering to himself, the yellow crane slowly flew toward the source of the noise.
"Yang Xiao, you've been hit by my Western Region Soul Severing Powder. I want you to pay with your life for my Brother Jiang!"
In the dense forest, an extremely rough voice suddenly sounded, startling many birds.
"Go, catch up to Yang Xiao and kill him!”Secri, who had his hair tied into a ponytail and was wrapped around his bald head, laughed loudly.
He raised his steel saber and looked at Yang Xiao with hatred in his eyes.
At this moment, Yang Xiao was not in a good state. Black blood flowed out of his mouth. He was holding a thin little girl's hand as he fled in a sorry state to avoid being chased.
" Sigh, I, Yang Xiao, am wholeheartedly devoted to the Ming Cult. Why can't I be understood? The four Guardian Kings are scattered everywhere, the five scattered people don't obey my orders, and even Kesaili of the Thunder Gate wants to betray me. Cult Master, I, Yang Xiao, have let you down…"
Yang Xiao clutched his chest as he fled, his face full of sorrow.
Chen Changsheng happened to see this scene from high up in the sky.
He couldn't help but find it funny. This Yang Xiao was really like the TV in his previous life, always acting cool.
Regardless of whether it was in front of the Five Rogues, the White-Browed Eagle King, or the four leaders of the Ming Cult, he always liked to maintain an appearance that he was doing the Ming Cult a favor.
However, if he was really good to the Ming Clan, the Ming Clan would not be separated.
Moreover, this fellow's character was average.
After he got together with Ji Xiaofu, he only heard her say that she didn't want him to look for her. Then, he really didn't look for Ji Xiaofu for six or seven years.
Later on, Zhang Wuji handed Yang Buhui over to Yang Xiao. This person actually ignored his daughter's savior and allowed him to travel on his own.
Of course, there was still one point that Chen Changsheng felt was very desirable.
It was precisely this person who respected the previous Ming Cult's cult master, Yang Dingtian. Yang Dingtian said that only the cult master could enter the secret passage, but this person really hadn't gone in until now.
He had always respected Yang Dingtian and thought that he was just missing. He had never given up on searching for him!
If not for this, Chen Changsheng would have long ago killed this person with a single strike.
"This person can be subdued, but he can't be a trusted aide.”
Chen Changsheng softly said.
To control Ming Cult, Yang Xiao was indispensable.
Although he looked like he was in a sorry state, most of the power in the Ming Cult was still in his hands.
Therefore, the first step of his plan was to subdue Yang Xiao.
The situation below was getting more and more tense. After all, Yang Xiao had been hit by the Soul Severing Powder and was in danger of being chased by Secri.
Seeing this, Chen Changsheng no longer hesitated.
A crane's cry descended from the sky, and a vast aura instantly stirred up the air currents in the void.
A solid cyclone began to spin in the air, and a strong wind blew. The dust on the road was blown into the sky, and in a few breaths, it was swept into the air.
The surrounding flowers, grass, and trees shook violently. Their branches and leaves bent to the left and right as if they were welcoming them.
Under everyone's unknown and confused gazes, a man with fluttering clothes and riding on a yellow crane…A fairy-like youth appeared in front of the two groups of people.
Even though he had experienced many storms in the martial world, Yang Xiao, who thought he was steady, was instantly dumbfounded!
A yellow crane flapped its wings and flew in the air. There was actually a person on its back!
Instantly.
The two parties that were chasing after each other stopped moving, and pairs of eyes involuntarily looked at this figure.
His eyes were filled with disbelief and horror.
"Why do I feel like I've heard of this person somewhere before?”
"This... here. Is this a human or a ghost?"
"See, this... People came out of the void vortex, Mo... Could he be an immortal?"
……
The disciples behind Secri had never seen such a strange thing before. They were instantly thrown into disarray and shouted.
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