Chapter 119 Fudao Sword Master took action!
Dust-free wasteland.
Early morning.
Because of the dark clouds in the sky, the sun and the moon are never seen in this wasteland.
Dozens of cultivators gathered on a broken wall, including Ji Hantian, deputy leader of Taixuan Sect. They looked toward the horizon with worry on their faces.
"That female devil is too powerful. Without a Xuanxin realm cultivator, it will be useless even if we join forces."
"There is no Xuanxin realm in our dynasty."
"My sect does have one, but he has been gone for eight hundred years and is hard to find."
"How many great masters of the Mysterious Heart Realm are standing behind the Epiphyllum Sect?"
"We have no other options left. We cannot retreat!"
They are all the rulers of various sects, and their cultivation has all reached the fusion realm. Before the Epiphyllum Sect caused chaos, each of them was a legendary figure in the Nine Dynasties' immortal cultivation world, with the power to turn the world around. But now, after gathering for many days, they are helpless and dare not act rashly.
Many cultivators in the Fusion Realm have died under the Epiphyllum tree. Some have acted alone, and they have also launched a general attack, but all have ended in failure. The terror of the Xuanxin Realm terrified them.
Ji Hantian suddenly raised his right hand, and a ring on his index finger emitted a stream of light that penetrated into his brow.
He showed a look of surprise, then put down his right hand and said, "Everyone, my Taixuan Sect's Grand Elder Xuanquan Patriarch has returned and is on his way to us. When the time comes, we can follow him and launch an attack together! Our Xuanquan Patriarch has already achieved the realm of Xuanxin!"
As soon as these words came out, monks from various sects looked at him and were equally surprised.
For a moment, words praising Taixuan Sect came one after another, which made Ji Hantian straighten his back.
Although Taixuan Sect is the strongest sect in the Taicang Dynasty, it may not be able to make it into the top three among the Nine Dynasties. If Taixuan Sect can establish indelible achievements in the face of the calamity of the Epiphyllum Sect, it will surely become famous throughout the world and attract more aristocratic families and cultivators to join.
The atmosphere on the cliff improved, and everyone saw hope of defeating the Epiphyllum Cult's evil leader.
at the same time.
Thousands of miles away.
The hundreds-foot-tall Epiphyllum tree looked like a giant demon under the rolling dark clouds, standing tall and with its fangs and claws bared.
One by one, vines fell down the branches of the Epiphyllum tree. Most of the vines had a corpse tied to the bottom. Some of the corpses were not yet dead. Their bodies were trembling slightly, their eyes were bloodshot, and their necks were bulging with veins. They looked extremely miserable.
In the sea of people, Jiang Qiong looked at the hanging monks with a frown on her face.
She couldn't help but touch the blood-red epiphyllum mark on her wrist, her heart filled with worry.
If this continued, she felt that she would either be killed by the Nine Dynasties monks or absorbed by the Epiphyllum Tree. She could not just sit there and wait for death.
But what should she do? The Epiphyllum Seal restricted her freedom.
Jiang Qiong couldn't help but look at the middle-aged man beside him and asked, "Father, do you still trust the Epiphyllum Sect?"
The middle-aged man sitting next to him was her father, one of the masters of Qianqiu Pavilion, named Jiang Lang. He brought not only Jiang Qiong, but also many disciples to join the Tanhua Sect.
Jiang Lang's face was gloomy and he did not answer.
He knew that he was being played, but what could he do now? There were so many corpses of people in the Fusion Realm and the Transcendent Realm hanging on the Epiphyllum tree, how could he escape with his ability?
He turned his head to look in other directions. There were four monks meditating at the edge of the millions of Epiphyllum Sect followers. The aura they exuded made all the followers dare not act rashly.
At present, those who can leave are those who have close ties with the top leaders of the Epiphyllum Sect or are trustworthy.
But Jiang Lang does not belong to either of them.
He belonged to the leader Zhong Liang and should have enjoyed rights, but with the death of Zhong Liang, Zhong Liang's subordinates were dispersed and treated like prisoners. Even if they were accepted, they could not be trusted.
When Jiang Qiong saw her father's expression, she knew there was no hope in relying on him.
Too.
From beginning to end, the only person she could rely on was herself.
Jiang Qiong looked at the Epiphyllum tree again, and her eyes became firm.
She must not fall here!
As soon as she finished her thought, a light shone on her face, making her eyes widen.
Not only her, but everyone was illuminated.
The rolling dark clouds above the Epiphyllum tree suddenly dispersed, revealing a hole with a diameter of nearly a thousand miles. The sunlight shone through, mixed with a few flying snowflakes.
The black-clad woman who was meditating on the platform looked up, and a fierce look flashed in her eyes revealed through the mask.
Not only her, but also the four great monks of the Epiphyllum Sect who were guarding the edge of the millions of followers looked up.
Under the sunlight, the Epiphyllum tree began to tremble, as if it didn't like the sunlight.
"Who are you, master? Why don't you show yourself?"
The woman in black stood up and shouted loudly, her cold voice resounding throughout the world.
A figure appeared out of nowhere in the sky high above the Epiphyllum tree. It was Gu An who was performing the Nine Extreme Yin-Yang Body.
Gu An looked down at everyone below and caught sight of Jiang Qiong's figure.
Viewed from high above, the millions of followers of the Epiphyllum Sect were like prisoners, and could only sit on the ground. There were some monks standing at the edge, apparently to guard the seated followers.
It is really sad that trusting the Epiphyllum Cult resulted in such a result!
Gu An quickly threw out one life span probe after another.
One is at the second level of Xuanxin Realm, and four are at the ninth level of Heti Realm!
The Epiphyllum tree beneath him had the same maximum lifespan as the Epiphyllum tree he had seen before, and was only a little over 500 years old.
How many people did it feed to grow so fast? Gu An raised his right hand, and a green sword shadow condensed in his palm.
"presumptuous!"
The woman in black shouted angrily, and rushed to Gu An's side in one step. A blood-red sword appeared in her hand, and she swung the sword towards Gu An.
When the sword was swung out, it seemed as if thousands of evil ghosts pounced towards Gu An, and the entire sky was plunged into blood for an instant.
But it was only for a moment!
Boom! The woman in black flew backwards, passing over the heads of millions of believers and smashing through the ground. Her life or death was unknown.
This scene moved everyone.
How is that possible!
Everyone exclaimed in their hearts.
During this period of time, the woman in black has fully demonstrated her powerful strength, and is almost invincible. No matter how strong or famous the cultivator who attacks her is, she can easily suppress him.
Such a powerful being is actually powerless in front of this person?
Gu An raised his left hand, and a beam of light shot out from his index finger, sweeping across the sky, piercing through the rolling dust, and rushing to the place where the woman in black fell.
A hint appeared in front of Gu An: [You have successfully seized the 47-year life span of Fairy Ye Lian (Xuan Xin Realm Level 2)]
improvise!
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Gu An extended his left hand again and captured Fairy Ye Lian’s mysterious heart through the air.
Xuanxin dispersed the rolling dust and fell into his hands, and then he threw it into the storage bag.
The four great monks at the ninth level of the Fusion Realm who were guarding the millions of followers of the Epiphyllum Sect on all four sides saw that the situation was not good and immediately fled in different directions.
Gu An raised his hand and nodded four times.
The divine light of breaking the path!
Four beams of light fell like meteors. The eyes and consciousness of millions of believers were unable to capture their whereabouts, but everyone felt that the four people were in great danger.
The world suddenly fell into silence.
"There is such a person in Qianqiu Pavilion..." Jiang Lang murmured to himself, he was still in shock.
Jiang Qiong was also frightened. She secretly thanked her luck that she did not do anything wrong in Qianqiu Pavilion.
Four consecutive prompts appeared in front of Gu An. His right hand released the green sword shadow and the tip of the sword pointed directly at the Epiphyllum tree.
The Epiphyllum tree sensed the crisis and its trunk trembled violently. One by one, its vines let go of the corpse and floated upwards.
Under the gaze of millions of Epiphyllum Cult followers, a hideous, distorted face emerged from the main trunk of the Epiphyllum Tree.
"What is that?"
“The demon tree…it really is a demon tree!”
“That face…”
“We were deceived!”
"No... Impossible..."
Millions of believers raised a thunderous uproar, but not all of them were like Jiang Qiong. Most people who had come to this point still had illusions, or could only hold on to illusions.
Boom boom
The earth trembled, and huge vines broke through the surface and lashed towards Gu An. Millions of believers were frightened and flew up, and some took the opportunity to escape.
But there were also people who rushed into the Nine Netherworld Road regardless of their own safety, including Jiang Qiong.
The green sword shadow under Gu An's palm burst out with a terrifying sword intent, like a divine weapon descending from the sky, bringing with it a dazzling sword light.
"This sword intent... Fudao Sword Master..."
During the flight, Jiang Qiong looked up at Gu An's figure and thought with fear.
The Sword Master Fudao was actually so powerful! The green sword shadow carrying the sword intent of the Taicang Jingshen Sword fell down. The monks had just jumped up and had not yet escaped from the battlefield when the green sword shadow landed on the top of the Epiphyllum tree.
This time, the sword intent was overwhelming and it suppressed the Epiphyllum tree forcefully, turning it into ashes from top to bottom.
The sword shadow fell to the ground, directly shattering the earth. Cracks in the ground rapidly extended in all directions. Looking from the sky, it looked like a huge spider web was expanding.
Gu An watched Jiang Qiong escape into the Nine Netherworld Road and he did not stop her.
After today, even if Jiang Qiong stays, it will be difficult for her to gain a foothold.
He felt dozens of auras of the fusion realm flying towards him quickly from afar, and he immediately disappeared on the spot.
As for these one million followers, Gu An had the urge to kill them, but he was also afraid that many of them were like Yang Ni and Li Ya, who were deceived or forced into the cult. There were too many causes and consequences involved, and he was afraid of killing the wrong people.
Wantless slaughter, what's the difference between that and the Epiphyllum Cult? He didn't want to be regarded as a big devil and be besieged by people all over the world.
But even so, with his sword just now, many monks were still killed.
That’s none of Gu An’s business.
Everyone has to pay the price for their choices. He didn't kill them all, which was already a way of holding back the kindness in his heart.
Prompts popped up in front of Gu An's eyes frantically, and his figure disappeared out of thin air.
The earth was still cracking, and clouds of dust were rising up in a mighty manner.
Ji Hantian and others came from afar, and strong wind mixed with dust blew towards them. Their spiritual sense had already glimpsed the scene of the destruction of the Epiphyllum tree in advance.
“Hahaha, our Taixuan Sect’s Fudao Sword Master has taken action!”
Ji Hantian couldn't wait to laugh, showing off the power of Fudao Sword Master.
Another cultivator from Taixuan Sect?
The leaders of various religions were moved. The sword intent just now made them tremble with fear. They felt that no matter how much they practiced in this lifetime, they would never be able to reach that level.
After the Epiphyllum Sect was destroyed, they had to re-evaluate the strength of the Taixuan Sect!
Thanks to Yijin for his 2000 Qidian coins, book friend 20220922170426488 for his 100 Qidian coins, and book friend 20230311457-de for his 100 Yue coins~~ There will be a third update in the evening! (End of this chapter)