Chapter 465: The Debate on the Dao

The Taoist competition is not a game, and casualties are inevitable.

Although they still say that the strong are respected, everyone has become much more civilized over the past hundreds of thousands of years.

There is no benefit in killing your opponent in a competition, but there are many disadvantages.

No one likes to be friends with someone who has no emotional intelligence. How miserable must the lives of those small sects that want to rely on the strong be to want to cling to a sect that cultivates such emotionally unstable disciples?

After realizing this, there were rarely any casualties in Taoist competitions. If one of the opponents was a disciple from a super sect, there would be almost no casualties.

But today is an exception.

"You could have clearly won, so why did you kill my disciple?" The cultivator who was half a step away from becoming a god angrily wanted to step forward and ask for an explanation, but as soon as he stood up, the law enforcer who arrived grabbed his shoulders.

On the one hand, it is to maintain the most basic order of the Taoist competition, and on the other hand... it is to protect the cultivators who are half a step away from becoming a god.

Shentongzi is indeed only in the Jindan stage, but Shentongzi's method of summoning ghosts is too weird. Once it explodes, the Yuanying stage will have no power to fight back. Only the Shenhua stage can suppress it. And the premise of this suppression is that Shentongzi's methods are limited to this.

"What do you mean by a fatal blow?" Shen Tongzi said with disdain, "I didn't even use any strength. I was so inferior to him that I died. Who can I blame?"

"you!?"

The representatives on the judges' podium all looked sideways at the Ghost Sect's representative, Gui Wuchang.

"Ghost Wuchang, aren't you going to explain?"

Did Shentongzi kill someone accidentally or intentionally? If they can't even figure this out, there's no point in their careers.

Shentongzi was sent to the competition by the Ghost Sect. Now that Shentongzi has killed someone at the competition site, Gui Wuchang must give an explanation both morally and legally.

But Gui Wuchang's reaction made many people raise their eyebrows.

"Explain, what's there to explain? Isn't this what cultivation is all about?"

"Misjudging one's own strength, and then accidentally dying, doesn't this happen every day?"

"It just happened at the Dao Sect Competition now."

Gui Wuchang's voice was not loud, but there was no cultivator who was hard of hearing in the Taoist competition. After a few words, the cultivator who was half a step away from becoming a god fell silent and left sadly holding the body of his disciple.

The super sect has spoken, so what can a mere half-step-to-God-transformation cultivator like him do?

Afterwards, the disciples from non-super sects who were supposed to fight against Shentongzi all gave up.

Shentongzi laughed arrogantly, "Nothing special, nothing special! This Dao Sect Competition is not as great as the rumors say!"

Tang Zongjian and other geniuses of the late Great Wilderness subconsciously clenched their fists and felt their blood boiling.

Although they don't like Shentongzi, they are all from the Great Wilderness after all.

Now that they are playing away from home and shocking the other heroes, they are naturally excited and want to take to the field themselves to let the current Dayu Taoist sect see how powerful their Great Wilderness Datong is.

But they are not in a hurry. The Great Wilderness Alliance has also signed up for this Taoist competition, and they will definitely have a chance to play.

Just as they were getting ready to fight, they heard someone curse in a low voice, "idiot."

Tang Zongjian and others were immediately unhappy and turned their heads to look, but the person who was cursing was Chang Wei, and the expressions of other members of the Great Wilderness Alliance were also very ugly. Tang Zongjian and others were immediately confused, but their intuition told them that it would be better not to ask at this time.

"Is there no one who can fight? The Dayu Daoist tradition is too disappointing! Don't you like to say that the disciple is better than the master the most? "

Under the provocation of Shentongzi, a genius from a super sect lost his composure, shouted "I'm here" and jumped onto the stage.

That person was none other than the Dou Zong genius who had easily killed a first-rate sect genius before.

As soon as he landed, the aura of that genius began to rise steadily, as if there was no end. Under the guidance of his own aura, the spiritual energy between heaven and earth transformed into countless weapons of various shapes. Long swords, spears, giant axes, bows and arrows… Each weapon is condensed from pure spiritual energy, emitting dazzling light. They are suspended in the air, densely packed, like a brilliant galaxy, which is daunting.

"This is already the method of the Nascent Soul stage," Miao Qianqian held her breath and concentrated.

Shentongzi smiled contemptuously.

"I said who it is, isn't this the method used by my Great Wilderness Dao Tongbingshan?"

Dou Zong Tianjiao's eyes twitched slightly, "I don't know what you are talking about?"

"Don't know? Bingshan Daoist Sect is just a dog that I asked Gui Daoist Sect to raise."

"presumptuous!"

Dou Zong Tianjiao suddenly became angry, and with a wave of his finger, all the weapons fell towards Shentongzi with a sharp sound of breaking through the air like a storm. Each weapon contained the power to destroy the world, as if it could easily cut through mountains and rivers and shatter the stars.

But Shentongzi just smiled contemptuously, a cut appeared on the back of his hand, a big mouth opened, and a strange sound came from it.

"Please - Soldier Ghost."

In an instant, the ghost fog rolled up, and dry ghost hands stretched out from it, reaching into the storm as if taking something from a bag, easily grasping the weapons with destructive power, and the fierce storm was swallowed up by the black fog in the blink of an eye.

Dou Zong Tianjiao's face changed drastically.

The black fog dissipated, and the ghosts holding weapons stood up. Shentongzi, who was standing at the head, held his forehead and laughed.

"You probably don't know, but Patriarch Bingshan is just a big ghost that I asked the Ghost Sect to refine!"

The veins on Dou Zong Tianjiao's forehead bulged, and just as he was about to attack, the Dou Zong elder spoke up, "The reputation of the Qinggui Dao Sect is well-deserved. It's us, the Dou Zong, who lost."

The Dou Zong Tianjiao only felt a tightness in his chest, but the elders had already given him a shot of prevention before he went on stage.

He thought it was a business flattery, but who knew it was a one-sided drag. If he doesn't receive psychological counseling when he returns, he might be so angry that he will develop mental disorders.

In order to prevent Shentongzi from making any more outrageous remarks, Dou Zong Tianjiao walked away quickly.

After shocking all the heroes, another super sect was trampled. Not only was it trampled, but the entire Taoist school was also trampled.

The predecessor of the Taoist super sect was actually just a dog raised by the Ghost Sect at the request of the Great Wilderness Taoist Sect? !

At this time, Shentongzi also revealed his true purpose.

"Please, Master Shenzong, since you have seen your ancestors, why don't you come and pay your respects?"

If Shentongzi's previous statement that he stepped on Dou Zong was just shocking, then this statement became horrifying. However, considering the fact that Dou Zong's predecessor was actually Dahuang Daotong Bingshan, Shentongzi's words seemed to be reasonable and well-founded.

There is only one word difference between asking ghosts and gods for help, and the methods of the two may be similar.

The tradition of summoning ghosts comes before the tradition of summoning gods.

Perhaps the tradition of inviting gods evolved from the tradition of inviting ghosts.

In this way, other super sects will be so powerful...

There was a subtle change in the expressions of many weak sects, and their peripheral vision looked towards the Great Wilderness Alliance.

(End of this chapter)