Outside Wudang's Zhenwu Golden Hall!
Thousands of Wudang disciples were panicking!
From the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the elders, to the tens of thousands of third-generation and fourth-generation disciples, all of them had cold expressions. Their hearts were beating faster, and their expressions were extremely solemn.
Zhang Sanfeng, the pillar of Wudang Sect, is going to fight Meng Yanyu's national master, Ba Shiba!
Only a Celestial Phenomenon Grandmaster was left, yet he had to fight against the Wine God Monk.
It could be said that after these two strongest fighters left, Wudang no longer had any martial grandmasters.
Even if it was Xuanzong masters, there were only a few of them.
Although Wudang was an existence like Mount Tai and Big Dipper in the Nine Provinces 'martial world, it had only been established for a hundred years after all. Its foundation was too sparse.
If they were allowed to develop for another few hundred years, they would probably be able to compete with Shaolin in terms of their foundation.
Unfortunately, in the current Wudang Sect, only Zhang Sanfeng and Priest Mu were top-tier warriors.
With the departure of these two supreme ascendants, how could the current Wudang Sect face the tens of ascendants in the air?
"Hehe! Wudang, Wudang! Today, you all deserve to die!"
In the void, Kongtong Mu Lingzi's expression was sinister as he sneered.
Tens of years ago, he suffered a great loss from Priest Mu, but he couldn't take revenge.
Even now, he was no match for Priest Mu, so what?
As long as Wudang was destroyed, Priest Mu and Zhang Sanfeng would be heartbroken.
"Hero Song!"
"Today, I, Jiang, and my brother were invited by someone. We have no choice but to offend them.”
At this moment, a hint of guilt flashed across the eyes of the Jiang Brothers nearby. However, they still spoke to Song Yuanqiao and the others in a deep voice with firm expressions.
"Hehe, Wudang should be destroyed today!”
"Kill! Slaughter Wudang!"
At the same time, in the air, the ten ascendants laughed coldly.
Looking at the scene before them, a hint of sorrow flashed across the eyes of many experts from the sects and forces.
A top-notch force, an existence like Mount Tai and the Big Dipper, was it really going to be destroyed today?
Wudang Sect!
If it was destroyed, the entire Land of the Nine Prefectures would probably be shocked and even horrified, right?
"Phew…"
Not far away, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou, and the other Wudang Seven Heroes, as well as many elders, took a deep breath. Then, they revealed a determined expression, and a hint of death appeared in their eyes.
Today, even if Wudang was destroyed, he would fight all the enemies until the last drop of blood.
"Brothers and sisters, form the True Martial Seven Severing Formation!”
Song Yuanqiao shouted coldly. Then, the longsword in his hand instantly unsheathed.
Yin!
Clang!
In the next moment, Yu Lianzhou, Zhang Songxi, Zhang Cuishan, Yin Liting, Mo Shenggu, and a Wudang Sect Profound Finger Sect Elder stood in six other positions.
The moment the True Martial Seven Severing Formation was set up, waves of extremely mysterious power began to circulate with the seven of them as the center.
The True Martial Seven Interception Formation was a joint attack formation created by Zhang Sanfeng of Wudang Sect.
Once this formation was set up, it would be able to match up to enemies dozens of times stronger.
Of the seven people who set up the formation, three of them were finger cultivators. In addition to the profound nature of the formation, although they couldn't fight against a Celestial Phenomenon Grandmaster, they could still block one for a short period of time.
"Hehe…True Martial Seven Severing Formation is strong, but you are still too weak.”
In the air, a late-stage Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant coldly laughed. After which, he instantly dove down, blasting towards the True Martial Seven Intersection Formation.
Rumble!
For a time, a terrifying battle erupted once again.
Unparalleled combat power swept in all directions. Many martial arts heroes could not help but focus on the battle.
"Pathetic! What a pity!"
"Wudang is so big, but there's actually no expert blocking the enemy at this time. In that case, I'm willing to ignore my lack of talent and block a martial grandmaster for Wudang.”
Suddenly, in the crowd, Iron-guts Divine Marquis Zhu Budian let out a long sigh. Then, he took a step forward and his figure appeared in front of Jiang Renting.
"Zhu Budian of the Great Ming's Dragon Guarding Mountain Villa is willing to fight Brother Jiang for Wudang.”
Zhu Budian stood proudly in the void. As the wind whistled, his clothes fluttered.
At this moment, Iron-guts Divine Marquis Zhu ignored him. He no longer had any ambitions. All he had was the determination to preserve a trace of Wudang's fire seed for the Land of the Nine Prefectures.
"Is the Divine Overlord really willing to fight for Wudang?”Jiang Renting raised his eyebrows slightly and looked quite surprised.
Naturally, he recognized Zhu Bujue. However, in the past, he felt that Zhu Bujue was the same type of person as his two brothers.
But now, even though he knew that he was no match, Zhu Budian still chose to smile for Wudang. This made the Jiang brothers look at him in a new light.
"Brother Jiang, why do you need to say so much?"
"There are things to do and things not to do in life!”
"Regardless of ambition or indifference, this is ultimately an internal matter of the Central Plains Empire. However, today, Imperial Preceptor Meng Yuan has blocked Perfected Zhang. The experts of the various major factions are planning to join forces to destroy Wudang.”
Zhu Budian placed his hands behind his back and looked at Jiang Renting calmly.
At this moment, he had made up his mind!
Perhaps he would regret it after the battle, but at this moment, he at least knew what pride was!
"Divine Overlord, you really make me look at you in a new light!”
"In that case…fight!"
Jiang Renting took a deep look at Zhu Budian and then shouted.
Swoosh! Swoosh!
In an instant, the two of them turned into two streams of light and flew into the distant void.
Boom! Boom! Boom!
The two streaks of light turned into divine light and collided with each other as they flew away.
Every collision caused the surrounding void to tremble.
The terrifying power of the explosion even caused many martial artists with weak cultivation to be directly flipped over. Even the huge rocks were shattered in an instant and turned into powder.
In the air, the awe-inspiring Jiang Duanping of the Divine Prefecture swept his gaze across the experts of the various sects below. His expression was sorrowful and helpless."I am here today. Is there anyone else who is willing to fight for Wudang?”
However, no one responded for a long time!
Anyone with discerning eyes could tell that Wudang's destruction was a foregone conclusion.
Even if Zhang Sanfeng and Priest Mu survived, what could they do?
Without these thousands of disciples, the Wudang Seven Heroes, and the many elders, Wudang would no longer exist.
Even if Zhang Sanfeng rebuilt Wudang, it would take at least a hundred years for it to recover.
If he rushed out now, it would be a good fight for Wudang. In the end, not only would he not be able to save Wudang, but he would also be killed.
"Is that all?"
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