Several hours later, at Wudang Mountain.
After the demonic descendant of the Netherworld Realm left, the demonic qi dissipated, and the elders slowly woke up.
The elders had the strength of a grandmaster to begin with, so they naturally recovered very quickly.
"Hierarch, how is that wicked disciple?”The Wudang outer court elder's face turned white as he forcefully suppressed his anger and asked.
As soon as he said this.
Everyone's spirits were instantly lifted.
Over the past two thousand years, the successive successors of the demons of the Netherworld had been vicious and vicious, and none of them had set the destruction of Wudang Mountain as their goal.
Today, the Sect Leader was severely injured and the elders were in a daze. However, Wudang Mountain was actually safe and sound. This made the elders extremely curious.
"Just now, an expert from our Wudang Mountain attacked and sent a terrifying bolt of lightning to scare off the demonic descendant of the Netherworld.”
Sect Master Qing Xu looked at the elders and said slowly.
"Expert?"
"A bolt of lightning scared off the demon descendant of the Netherworld?”
"How is that possible?"
"That descendant of the demons of the Netherworld has already become a martial grandmaster.”
"How could he be scared away by a bolt of lightning?”
The elders were shocked and in disbelief.
? Sect Leader Qing Xu led the elders to the square outside the inner court of Wudang and pointed at a glazed pit." That's the truth."”
"Is it really lightning?"
"Even from so far away, I can still feel the aura of pure Yang from the lightning. What a powerful Daoist technique.”
"Heavenly Master, only a Heavenly Master can do this with a single bolt of lightning, right?”
The elders were overjoyed.
"Don't be happy too early."
Sect Leader Qing Xu shook his head slightly." The descendants of the demons of the Netherworld have already escaped. According to the experience of the descendants of the demons of the Netherworld, any descendant of the demons of the Netherworld will become a Great Grandmaster or even a Martial Saint within a few years.”
"Although we've forced the heir of the demons of the Netherworld to retreat, I'm afraid that he will be a true Martial Saint when he comes to Mount Wudang again in the future.”
Sect Leader Qing Xu's words calmed the elders down.
That's right.
So what if Wudang Mountain had a heavenly master?
It wasn't like they didn't know about the potential of the heirs of the demons of the Netherworld.
When the true peak demons of the Netherworld arrived, it was still unknown whether Wudang Mountain would be able to stop them.
While Sect Leader Qing Xu and the other elders were discussing how to deal with the future heir of the demons of the Netherworld with a serious expression on their faces…
A Wudang Mountain disciple rushed over.
"Sect Master, Elders." The Wudang Mountain disciple quickly said,""I found Junior Brother Qing Shu's corpse outside Wudang Mountain.”
" What did you say?!"
The descendant of the demons of the Netherworld is dead?"
Sect Master Qing Xu's pupils constricted in disbelief.
Very quickly.
Sect Leader Qing Xu and the other elders arrived outside Wudang Mountain, wanting to personally confirm whether or not the heir of the demons of the Netherworld was really dead.
It wasn't that Sect Leader Qing Xu didn't trust his disciple, but this matter was simply too unbelievable.
The heir of the demons of the Netherworld had many tricks up his sleeves, and he even mastered the legendary 'Heaven and Earth Interlocking Yin Yang Art'. Even the Martial Saint ancestor of Wudang Mountain, who had secretly attacked just now, wasn't able to kill the heir of the demons of the Netherworld immediately.
Under such circumstances, how could he die?
While Sect Leader Qing Xu and the elders were still in shock, they had already arrived outside Wudang Mountain and saw Qing Shu kneeling on the ground.
"Is it really that vile disciple?"
The Wudang Sect's outer court elder was stunned.
With the eyes of the Wudang Outer Court Elder, he could naturally tell that although Qing Shu was kneeling there and did not seem to be injured, his aura was completely gone.
He couldn't be more dead.
"Is he really dead?"
Sect Leader Qing Xu finally heaved a sigh of relief. He felt the mountain on his shoulder being lifted.
If the heir of the demons of the Netherworld didn't die, he would make a comeback sooner or later.
But now, since the other party was dead, the crisis of Wudang Mountain was naturally resolved.
At the very least, Wudang Mountain would be able to develop in peace for the next 500 years, and they wouldn't have to worry about the so-called descendants of the demons of the Netherworld.
"Such dense cloud and mist palm intent!"
The pupils of the inner court elder of Wudang Sect suddenly shrank. He was shocked when he sensed the aura coming from the demonic heir of the Netherworld.
As a martial artist of the Grandmaster Realm and above, the inner court elder of Wudang Sect naturally knew the cause of death of the heir of the demons of the Netherworld.
"A single palm strike to kill. What a terrifying palm technique!”
The outer court elder sensed it carefully and could not help but exclaim.
The fatal wound of the heir of the demons of the Netherworld was the faint palm print on his chest.
This palm print destroyed the essence, qi, and vital organs of the heir of the demons of the Netherworld in an extremely domineering manner.
"Is this the Wudang Silk Palm?"
The Wudang Sect's outer court elder seemed to have discovered something, and his expression was one of shock.
Never in his wildest dreams would he have thought that the heir of the demons of the Netherworld would actually die in the hands of one of the most basic fist techniques of the Wudang Sect's outer court.
"What?"
"Wudang Silk Palm?"
The expressions of the other elders changed.
"It's indeed Wudang Soft Palm!"
Sect Leader Qing Xu sighed and continued,""Looks like it was really the work of that heavenly master."
Sect Leader Qing Xu had guessed this when he first heard the news of the death of the heir of the demons of the Netherworld.
However, he wasn't sure at the time.
In Sect Leader Qing Xu's opinion, even if there were any Heavenly Adept ancestors of Wudang Mountain, they would be nearing the end of their lives, and their qi and blood would be in decline. It would be the limit for them to defeat the demon descendant of the Netherworld.
Otherwise, why didn't that heavenly master take action at the first moment to kill the heir of the demons of the Netherworld?
but now
Sect Leader Qing Xu was unsure.
Sect Leader Qing Xu knew all the disciples of the same generation. It was impossible for anyone to become a Martial Saint.
As for the ancestors, the scope was very wide. Even Qing Xu, as the sect master of Wudang Mountain, couldn't think of them at the moment.
"Ancestors?"
"That's right. It must have been that heavenly master ancestor. Otherwise, who else could have killed the heir of the demons of the Netherworld?”
"The blessings of the immortals. I didn't expect there to be a heavenly master guarding Wudang Mountain.”
The elders were excited and discussed in low voices.
At this moment, Wudang Mountain had not only walked out of the shadow of the demon descendant of the Netherworld, but also gained a heavenly master ancestor.
How could the elders not be overjoyed?
If these excited elders knew that this mysterious senior expert who had killed the heir of the demons of the Netherworld with a wave of his hand and resolved the crisis of the Wudang Mountain for a hundred years, they wouldn't be able to escape.
He was just an inconspicuous sweeper in the Chores Yard. His eyeballs would probably fall out of their sockets from shock.
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