Emperor Yu descended the Four Pillars: to suppress demons, exorcise devils, deliver ghosts, and slay immortals. From the Four Pillars, Four Gates were born: the Dao Gate to slay demons, the Buddhis...
Chapter 80 Hehehehe——Your doomsday has come!
After Biroli brought back new information that day, he left in a hurry and did not come back until the third day. He came back for only one reason, which was to ask Qiu Wenkui for money. But when he saw that Qiu Wenkui had nothing in his hands, Biroli was stunned at first, because Qiu Wenkui had never failed.
Then came great rage.
Without money, how can he help Xiaoqian achieve results!
When Biroli was about to lose his temper and punish Qiu Wenkui for his incompetence, Qiu Wenkui spoke first and scolded him harshly.
"Grandmaster! Don't you want to win the heart of Miss Xiaoqian?"
Qiu Wenkui wanted to scold Biluoli, but this was the Demonic Path. As the ancestor of Bixue, Biluoli was extremely conceited and acted decisively and ruthlessly.
Now Biroli is obviously infatuated and completely bewitched by Xiaoqian.
If you say that Xiaoqian has a problem at this time, Biluoli will definitely slap you, so you can only follow Biluoli's advice.
Qiu Wenkui had never hated his identity as a demon cultivator as much as he did at this moment.
Just as Qiu Wenkui had thought, when he heard that he had won Xiaoqian's heart, Bi Luoli felt as embarrassed as a young boy who remembered his beloved. Finally, he put his hands behind his back, raised his head pretending to be indifferent, but his eyes secretly glanced at Qiu Wenkui, "What do you think?"
"Rather than an idea, it's more of a reminder. Old Ancestor, have you ever thought about what you would do if Miss Xiaoqian knew that all the supplies you have were obtained by mortgaging the sect's property?"
Qiu Wenkui paused and emphasized.
"You are the Bixue Patriarch."
When Biluoli heard this, he stroked his beard and felt that Qiu Wenkui was right. "Then why don't you work harder as the sect leader?"
Qiu Wenkui was struck by lightning.
This might be the extent of the power of the heavenly calamity.
"Ancestor, I think now is the time for you to take action to put an end to the Qingshan Sect!" Qiu Wenkui pretended not to hear Biluoli's question and gestured excitedly.
"I'm afraid that Qingshan Sect may not have many spiritual fruits left, but the spiritual fields are still there. If you have them, you will have more face in front of Miss Xiaoqian, and most importantly..."
Qiu Wenkui paused and spoke word by word.
"You and Tianxu Tower are neighbors, so you have enough reasons to make friends with Tianxu Tower. If you can win the Ganzhou Competition and become the first sect in Ganzhou in the true sense, your value in the eyes of Tianxu Tower will be high."
"More face? What you said... does make some sense."
Biluli pinched his chin, imagining such a scene, and couldn't help but chuckle. This reaction made Qiu Wenkui so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood.
Obviously, making friends with Tianxu Tower is the most important thing, but his ancestor’s mind is full of showing off in front of Xiaoqian.
But fortunately, Qiu Wenkui is a magician.
“Ancestor, if you are valuable in the eyes of Tianxu Tower, then asking for someone… wouldn’t it be very simple?”
Biluoli, who was laughing, was stunned and swallowed subconsciously, as if he had thought of something, but immediately shook his head, raised his hand and slapped Qiu Wenkui in the face, and shouted, "How can you insult Xiaoqian!"
Biroli's righteous appearance once made Qiu Wenkui suspect that the person standing in front of him was an old ancestor of the righteous path, but it was only for a moment. Within a few seconds, the old ancestor of the evil path revealed his true identity, coughed, and his eyes flickered.
"But if we take down Qingshan Sect, I will be the neighbor of Tianxu Tower. It is normal for neighbors to visit each other. Xiaoqian doesn't seem to like her job that much...Okay! It's time to put an end to the battle between good and evil in Ganzhou."
After he finished speaking, Biluo Li waved his hand, and a green spiritual power surged out. The main peak of the Bixue Sect shook under this overwhelming spiritual power and rose from the ground. For a moment, the earth trembled, and shadows shrouded it, startling countless birds.
Seeing this method, Qiu Wenkui couldn't help but sigh.
Damn it, how much do you want to move next door to Tianxu Building!
The disciples of the Bixue Sect who were unaware of the truth became excited after a brief moment of shock.
"The ancestor is mighty!"
"Destroy the Qingshan Sect!"
The main peak of the Five Poison Sect also rose up together. For a moment, thousands of sects in Ganzhou were shocked. You know, even in the dispute between the Five Mountains Sect and the Blood Desire Sect, there was no movement of the ancestor pulling up the main peak.
"Could it be possible that the rumors are true? Did Qingshan Sect get a great opportunity?"
"I'm afraid it's true. These two ancestors are probably planning to destroy Qingshan Sect and occupy that precious land!"
"As expected of the ancestors of the Demonic Path, their methods are ruthless. I think the battle between good and evil will ultimately be a fight between these two ancestors."
While everyone was talking about it, Wu Lang, who was raising money to help Xiaoqian improve her performance, was so angry that his eyes turned red, but he could do nothing about it. After all, the ancestor of Chongshan had been captured by the Dayu Dynasty.
The Miao family naturally also noticed the earth-shaking movement.
As the head of the family, Miao Wujiang picked up the teacup and took a sip. Thinking of Liu Wuchang's ungrateful behavior that day, he couldn't help but snorted coldly.
"You asked for this!"
At this time Miao Niao Lin hurried in, "Brother! I got the badge to enter Tianxu Tower!"
Miao Wujiang, who was sneering, was overjoyed, "Great! If we can get the help of Tianxu Tower, the throne of the King will belong to my Miao family! Qianqian! Get ready, when the war is over, we will go to Tianxu Tower!"
Miao Qianqian, who was always arrogant, also nodded nervously at this time.
Li Yanmo, who was practicing in the wooden house, felt the earth shaking and immediately looked up.
The thick clouds were blown away by the fierce impact, and two towering peaks fell down carrying the pressure of a cultivator in the fusion stage.
Two voices sounded at the same time.
"Liu Wuchang, why don't you come out to greet me? Didn't Old Man Mei teach you?"
Arrogant and evil, this is the famous ancestor of the evil way in Ganzhou.
At this time, Qingshan Sect's leader Liu Wuchang also rose into the air. Facing the pressure from two fusion-stage cultivators, Liu Wuchang's face turned pale, but he still clasped his hands together, neither humble nor arrogant.
"It seems that today is the end of my Qingshan Sect, but I want to ask the two ancestors a question, to whom should the opportunity of my Qingshan Sect be handed over?"
Bi Luoli smiled contemptuously, "Liu Wuchang, do you think your little tricks are useful?"
At this time, the Five Poisons Patriarch also echoed and said, "After the Qingshan Sect is destroyed, we will naturally discuss it slowly."
Seeing that his plan to sow discord had failed, Liu Wuchang's eyes turned red, and his voice gradually became lower and lower, "The Dao Sect hasn't agreed yet, you two... aren't you afraid of being blamed by the Dao Sect?"
"Hahahaha - Liu Xiaoer, what grand dreams are you still having? Hand over Qingshan Sect!"
Biroli laughed loudly, stretched out his hand and grabbed. In an instant, the sky and the earth changed suddenly, and the emerald green palm swept away the clouds and fell towards the main peak of Qingshan Sect.
Seeing Biluoli taking action, the Five Poisons Patriarch was not willing to be outdone. He opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of turbid air that dyed half of the sky black, and bit towards Qingshan Sect like the mouth of a ferocious beast.
Liu Wuchang's eyes were bloodshot, and he roared heartbreakingly, "Do you really think my Qingshan Sect has no solution at all! Even if we perish together, I will drag you down with me!"
As he spoke, Liu Wuchang burned his blood and essence on the spot and made a huge handprint that reached the sky.
In the Spirit Transformation Stage, this is indeed a killing move, but in the eyes of a Fusion Stage cultivator like Qingshan Bixue Laozu, it is just a bit powerful.
"You are just a little incarnation of a deity, and you want to drag us along?"
"wishful thinking!"
However, just as the two ancestors of Bixue and Wudu were mocking Liu Wuchang mercilessly, the huge handprint that reached the sky passed through the two peaks of Wudu and Bixue and smashed straight towards Risheng City.
The smug smile of the Five Poisons and Green Blood Ancestor instantly turned into horror.
At the same time, the disciples of the Bixue Sect who were cheering enthusiastically heard a sinister and strange laugh, along with it came the terrifying pressure of the fusion stage.
“Hehehe—the end of the Bixue Sect has come!”
(End of this chapter)