Two Celestial Cultivation Grandmasters clad in black robes walked towards the True Martial Great Hall, releasing their auras without restraint.
In the pugilistic world, Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants could be counted on one's fingers. They were the strongest among the strongest, establishing their own sects and ruling over a region.
And now, for the sake of the Prince of Beiliang, Xu Rentu, three Celestial Phenomenon Realm experts had come at once.
"Xu Rentu, come out and accept your death."
His deep voice rushed into the True Martial Great Hall along with rolling true energy. A strong wind blew and snow roared.
"Immeasurable Heavenly Venerate."
Wudang Sect Leader Wang Zhonglou bowed and waved the horsetail whisk in his hand. His Daoist robe shook, and an invisible force erupted and enveloped the entire True Martial Hall.
It blocked the wind and snow.
"Reverend Wang, why do you have to struggle so hard?”
Outside the True Martial Great Hall, two black-robed figures stood there. One of the ascendants spoke in a low voice,"As long as we make way, Wudang will not be destroyed.”
Wang Chonglou didn't pay any attention to him. He formed a hand seal, and the mysterious power around him continued to rise.
"Three Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants."
Xu Rentu slowly stood up. A smile appeared on his weathered face."Thank you for thinking so highly of me.”
"What a pity."
The Prince of Beiliang shook his head.”
"That's not up to you."
Outside the hall, another black-robed man raised his palm. In an instant, majestic Genuine Qi gathered in his palm.
The void trembled, and ripples spread out in all directions. The black-robed man's aura soared, like an invisible mountain pressing down.
Above the True Martial Great Hall, transparent ripples spread. It was the collision of Wang Zhonglou's aura and the black-robed man's pressure.
The number one expert of the fiend sects, Empress Yin, Zhu Yuyan, stood up. Her beautiful eyes were deep, and the corners of her skirt fluttered.
An illusory true energy surged and began to suppress Wang Zhonglou's Yellow Court Scripture.
"Although Immortal Wang's Yellow Court Scripture is exquisite, it's not wise to do it even though you know it can't be done.”
the black-robed man said.
At the foot of Lotus Peak, there were two bamboo buildings and grass houses. The Xu family's children settled down here.
Wudang Sect's Youngest Uncle was guarding outside the bamboo building. Snow was pouring down and the night was dark.
Youngest Uncle's expression changed slightly.
At this moment, the woman in red came out of the small building with a sheathed sword in her hand.
"How is it?"
she asked.
"This is not good."
The Youngest Uncle shook his head.
At this moment, a terrifying aura suddenly rose from the Lotus Peak. A Taoist stood on it with his hands behind his back. He looked in the direction of the True Martial Great Hall and said,"How dare you bully our Wudang Sect like this?"
With a wave of his sleeve, the long sword on his back vibrated. The high-pitched sound of the sword reverberated throughout Wudang. In front of the True Martial Hall, a black-robed man turned his head and looked at the pitch-black night sky.
"Tsk!"
The long sword on his back was unsheathed and shot into the sky, disappearing into the dark night. Immediately after, the Lotus Peak under his feet shook.
"What happened?"
At the foot of the mountain, the sons of the Xu family were a little panicked. Two young men grabbed the hands of the woman in red tightly.
"Senior Brother has made his move."
said the Youngest Uncle.
Above and below the Lotus Peak, countless piles of snow slowly rose into the air. This was an extremely strange scene. The snow that had originally descended from the sky actually flew from the ground to the sky, flying towards the long sword.
In a few breaths, the snow and wind on the Lotus Peak rose into the sky and wrapped around the sword. It tore through the night sky and flew out of the Lotus Peak toward the True Martial Hall.
The wind and snow turned into dragons, and the world shook. The long sword carried the cultivation of a Taoist and the power of Lotus Peak.
It was like a celestial river that connected the sky and the earth. The wind and snow roared as it descended from the sky and rushed towards the black-robed man.
The pressure of Celestial Phenomenon was instantly shattered. The sword wrapped in the snowstorm of the Lotus Peak flew towards the black-robed man.
"This sword."
"It can be said to be profound," said the black-robed man.”
He then shook his head.”
The Genuine Qi gathered in his hand rushed toward the snowstorm. The snowstorm on Lotus Peak fell, and the three-foot-long sword slowly flew over. Finally, it stopped three feet in front of the black-robed man and floated in the air.
It was an ordinary sword without any magnificence or surging Genuine Qi.
It floated under the night sky, neither falling nor rising, standing still, but it was just an ancient sword.
However, it made the black-robed man feel as if there was a knife on his back. All the hair on his body trembled as boundless true qi protected his body.
The black-robed man looked at the Lotus Peak. It was as if he was looking through the layers of snow and through the void, meeting the Daoist's gaze.
On the Lotus Peak, the Taoist with his hands behind his back also looked at the black-robed man. Their eyes met in the void.
The two auras collided, and an explosion sounded in the void. The long sword shook, and an invisible killing intent appeared.
The black-robed man wanted to break free from the long sword, but he did not dare to take the risk. If he made any strange movements, he would fight to the death.
This was Wudang. The other party had the right time, place, and people. If he fought to the death, he might not be able to retreat unscathed.
There might only be a result of both sides suffering.
Forcefully suppressing this impulse, the black-robed man closed his eyes and stood quietly in the snow.
Out of the two Celestial Phenomenon Ascendants, one of them had already been stopped by a Daoist on the Lotus Peak. There was only one left.
It was obvious that the other party had long been prepared.
"It's time to end it."
Another black-robed man spoke. With his hands behind his back, he stepped forward and slowly walked toward the True Martial Hall.
Under the black robe, the pair of cold eyes looked at the crippled man in the hall.
The pressure of a Celestial Phenomenon Ascendant was extremely terrifying. A single glance from him was enough to cause the hearts of ordinary people to tremble.
Unfortunately, who was the crippled man?
Prince of Beiliang
He had dominated the world for decades and had been massacred by humans. He had crossed countless mountains of corpses and crossed many deep seas of blood.
Xu Rentu was not moved at all when he met the black-robed man's cold gaze. In fact, his expression remained the same.
"This King's head is right here."
The crippled middle-aged man picked up the teacup and took a sip before putting it down. He grinned and said,"I just don't know if you have the ability to take it.”
"Naturally, they have the ability to take it."
The black-robed man spoke. He did not stop and stepped onto the steps of the True Martial Great Hall. A terrifying pressure descended.
In the back hall, the old Taoist priest brought Lin Xuan to stand in the distance and watch. He felt the many terrifying auras that collided on Wudang Mountain.
No one approached.
A confrontation of this level was already not something they could interfere in. Not to mention Lin Xuan, a second-generation disciple, even Uncle Master was not qualified to participate.
"Could Xu Rentu have gone overboard?"
Lin Xuan's expression was solemn.
"Probably not."
The old Daoist's tone was a little uncertain. He then said,"Anyway, we've already done what we should do. If he really goes overboard, then he'll be dead.”
At the foot of Wudang Mountain
A horse carriage slowly came from the snow and finally stopped in front of the mountain path. The driver was a burly man.
"Let's do it here."
"Old Man Xu is really troublesome."
A grumbling voice came from the carriage.
In the next moment, a long sword flew out of the carriage and turned into a stream of light. It rushed into the snow and headed straight for the top of Wudang Mountain.
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