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50 Incarnation, Sun Moon Divine Sword

Si Wuya

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"Members of the Bright Moon Pavilion, come out and accept your death!”

Right Protector Chi Hu wore a red cloak and carried a blood-red tiger head saber on his shoulder. A ferocious demonic tiger was engraved on the saber.

As he shouted, the sound waves rolled down. Some disciples of the Bright Moon Pavilion with insufficient cultivation were shaken until they bled from their seven orifices.

"Kill them!"

Left Protector Red Dragon gave the order, and hundreds of elite disciples activated the joint attack formation.

"Impudent!"

"The Moon Worship Sect is getting more and more arrogant!”

Ming Yang rushed over with the peak masters of the various peaks. All of them had cold expressions on their faces.

The Moon Worship Sect was located at the edge of Shanhai City's territory, and they often robbed cultivators.

Hence, they were looked down upon by the various sects.

As the Moon Worship Sect was very powerful, the Moon Worship Sect Master was a Saint Realm expert.

Adding on the fact that the sects were not united, the Moon Worship Sect gradually became a tumor in Shanhai City.

The Bright Moon Pavilion had once joined forces with various large sects to fight against the Moon Worship Sect. Both sides had their own victories and no one could take down the other.

"Hehe…"

"So what if he's arrogant?"

Chi Hu raised his tiger head saber in disdain.

"Not good."

"Hurry up and invite the ancestor!"

Ming Yang was shocked. The other party's aura made his heart beat wildly.

“……”

Clang!

A crisp sound rang out.

The barrier in the sky shattered like glass and turned into a rain of light.

"Hiss!"

The elders and disciples were horrified.

That was a barrier set up by a Half-Saint. How could it be broken in one strike?

"Who are you?"

Three white-haired old men rushed out from the Bright Moon Pavilion Ancestor.

"Ming Yang!"

"Ming Gang!"

"Ming Lie!"

"I didn't expect that the three of you would also take that step.”

"They're only at the initial stage of the Half-Saint Realm. They're just three slightly stronger ants!”

Red Dragon gritted his teeth and shouted,"Attack!"”

As soon as he finished speaking.

Over a hundred elite disciples of the Moon Worship Sect activated the Combined Attack Formation and attacked the disciples of the Bright Moon Pavilion.

"Disciples, fight with all your might!"

"Let's stall these two devils.”

Ming Yang waved his hand and said,"Second, Third, leave the red dragon to me!"”

The appearance of the three old ancestors gave the disciples of the Bright Moon Pavilion a boost of confidence.

"Kill them!"

"Kill the demon of the Moon Worship Sect and enforce justice on behalf of the heavens!”

The disciples charged forward without hesitation. Even though they knew that they were no match, no one fled.

These were the disciples of the Bright Moon Pavilion. Each and every one of them was a hot-blooded youth.

"Fight!"

Ming Yang and the other two charged towards the two guardians of the Moon Worship Sect.

"The third move of the Blood Moon Slash, Desolation!”

The red dragon's weapon was a blood-red dragon-headed saber.

As the divine power circulated, endless heaven and earth elements gathered toward the saber.

A long sword appeared in Ming Yang's hand. As he waved it, it released endless sword rays.

Ming Gang and Ming Lie didn't hesitate either. They turned into two streaks of light and attacked Chi Hu from both sides.

Two against one.

As they had broken through the latest, they still felt pressured when facing the veteran Half-Saint Stage Chi Hu.

"You overestimate yourself!"

The red dragon's eyes were cold, and the dragon head saber suddenly slashed down.

The terrifying saber light tore through the sky and earth. Before it even landed, just its aura alone made the group of disciples turn pale.

"So strong!"

"Is there really such a huge difference between Half-Saints?”

Ming Yang's expression was solemn as he held his divine sword tightly and went up to meet the attack.

Rumble!

As the two extreme forces collided…

A figure flew out like a kite with a broken string.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Ming Yang's body crashed into the mountain and almost pierced through a mountain peak.

"Senior Brother!"

Ming Gang and Ming Lie's expressions changed drastically.

"I'm fine. I was careless just now and didn't dodge.”

Ming Yang rushed out of the mountain.

“……”

Senior Brother.

Can we stop bragging?

He was careless and didn't dodge?

Can you dodge?

" An old Half-Saint is indeed a cow's nose."

Ming Yang wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and bowed respectfully to the ancestral land. He said loudly,""Junior Mingyang, the sect is facing a great disaster now, please show yourself, Martial Uncle.”

“……”

The red dragon was stunned.

Could it be that the old man from the Bright Moon Pavilion really isn't dead yet?

One had to know.

That old fellow was an existence even older than their sect master.

"Yes!"

As soon as he finished speaking.

A hunchbacked old man suddenly appeared on the battlefield. He grinned, revealing a row of yellow teeth."You two juniors have already reached this step. Isn't it good to live?”

“……”

"Greetings, Uncle-Master!"

Mingyang and the other two bowed as juniors.

"Greetings, ancestor!"

With the enemy in front of them, the disciples did not have time to salute and could only shout.

Everyone was pleasantly surprised.

My Bright Moon Pavilion is indeed worthy of being a sacred ground.

For a first-rate sect, having a Half-Saint was already very impressive.

As for the Bright Moon Pavilion, they already had four Half-Saint experts.

"It's you!"

"Ming Tianji, you're still alive!”

Red Dragon and Red Tiger were on guard.

"That kid Baiyue isn't dead, so this old man doesn't dare to be buried.”

Ming Tianji chuckled.

He had already broken through to the Saint Realm with the Saint Advancement Pill that Ming Yang had brought back.

Saints had a lifespan of ten thousand years, so they still had five thousand years to live.

If he had enough opportunities, he could even have a glimpse of the Eminent Saint Realm.

"Old fellow, don't be too pleased with yourself."

"Cult Master already knew that you hadn't passed away yet.”

The red dragon sneered, took out a jade talisman, and crushed it.

Boom!

A majestic figure appeared out of thin air.

It was the Moon Worship Sect Master.

However, it was not Baiyue's true body, but an avatar.

An avatar was a heaven-defying ability. It could split into a clone and possess the full strength of the original body.

" Peak Saint?"

"An avatar!"

Ming Tianji's eyes were solemn.

He didn't expect Baiyue to have reached the peak of the Saint Realm after hundreds of years!

"Kill them!"

He took out two divine swords.

The two divine swords tore through the air, causing the sun and moon to appear at the same time. Day and night changed.

It was the Great Saint Weapon of the Bright Moon Pavilion, the Sun and Moon Divine Sword!

"Great Saint Weapon, Sun Moon Divine Sword?"

The Moon Worship Sect Master revealed a solemn expression, which was soon replaced by greed."Very good. With these two Great Saint weapons, I might be able to see the glory of a Great Saint.”

After saying that.

He raised his palm, and a blood moon slashed down from the sky.

The blood moon fell from the sky, and scarlet light filled the entire world. A nauseating stench swept in all directions.

Wherever the red light passed, everything in the world withered.

Even the cultivators below could feel their blood and Qi draining away.

"Slash!"

Tianji Ming no longer hesitated and took out two divine swords.

Clang!

The Sun and Moon Dual Swords emitted an unparalleled sharpness and shattered the crimson moon in an instant.

The power of the saint artifact was showing.

"What a pity."

"Uncle-Master just took that step, so he can't use the full power of the saint artifact yet.”

"Otherwise."

"One sword strike is enough to suppress the other party.”

Ming Yang and the other two had ugly expressions.

The current situation was not optimistic.

Tianji Ming's cultivation was three minor realms lower than the Moon Worship Sect Master.

If the battle continued, defeat was only a matter of time.

Even if he had a Great Saint Weapon, he could not make up for the gap.

The consumption of the Great Saint Weapon was too great, and it would instead speed up Tianji's defeat.

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