Chapter 1177: Demon Cult Civil War

"Tell me where you found the things, and I can spare your lives if necessary."

Master Yang spoke slowly. He had gone through great pains to obtain the information that someone had obtained what was suspected to be the inheritance of Leng Ningxiang near Muxue City, and his left arm must be among the burial objects of Leng Ningxiang.

As long as he knew where Leng Ningxiang was buried, he would be able to find his left arm.

But he never found it.

It had only been a short time since the Jiuyou Sect and the Yaoyang Sect arrived in the Far North when they found his left arm. They must have known where the inheritance of Leng Ningxiang was.

"What is that?" Mu Baiyi and Sect Leader Chi, who were about to take action, were confused.

"You're pretending really well. It looks like both of you don't want to live anymore!"

Master Yang's face turned cold. He would not cry until he saw the coffin.

Mu Baiyi felt that the man surnamed Yang was simply a psychopath. He was right, all the members of the Wuqing Sect were psychopaths. As the leader of the Wuqing Sect, it was normal for the man surnamed Yang to talk nonsense.

He resisted the urge to curse and attacked at the same time as Master Chi.

"Let's go together!"

“Golden Crow True Flame!” Countless Golden Crows transformed from the Golden Crow True Flame flew out of Sect Leader Chi’s eyes, as if the Golden Crow had reappeared, vivid and lifelike.

The Golden Crow flew towards Master Yang as fast as lightning. Master Yang had a broken arm and an incomplete soul. He was unwilling to face such a yang object, so he leaped into the air.

"The endless hell - the big millstone!"

A huge iceberg suddenly appeared in the sky above Muxue City, causing an uproar among the people of Muxue City. What happened? Why did an iceberg suddenly appear? !

Countless bronze chains that were burned hot by flames hung down from the iceberg, and they stretched out towards Master Yang who leaped into the air.

Master Yang was entangled by hot bronze chains and dragged towards the iceberg above Muxue City.

The big millstone in the hell of endless suffering embodies the meaning of yin and yang. The iceberg represents the extreme yin, and the chains represent the extreme yang. When the souls of sinners are tied to the extreme yin iceberg by the extreme yang chains, it is like being crushed by the millstone, and the torture will not stop until they are crushed to pieces.

"Escape."

Lu Yang was considering whether to ask the Immortal Fairy to open the ice box.

Before I could think it through, I heard a shocking sound coming from outside.

When I opened the window, I saw Mu Baiyi and Sect Leader Chi fighting with some strangers.

"Wow, why did they start a fight?"

Meng Jingzhou slapped his thigh in regret, he shouldn't have come to the Far North.

It’s because we didn’t encounter the four great demon kings. This time, we directly encountered four people in the Tribulation Crossing Stage.

Whose mortal has four Tribulation Stages fighting above his head? In the backyard, the old horse looked up at the sky, lowered his head to eat grass from time to time, and then continued to look up at the sky.

This time it came to the Far North not as a protector, but to watch the fun.

Finally there's something exciting to watch.

"Why does Mu Baiyi call the other party "Master Yang"? Could it be that the other party is Master Yang of the Wuqing Sect?" As far as Lu Yang could remember, only the Master of the Wuqing Sect had the surname Yang, and his real name was unknown. According to the statements of the two deputy masters who were captured, they were not sure whether the Master's real surname was Yang.

"It's really Yang Kongtong. I didn't expect this kid is still alive. He's really lucky." The voice of the immortal fairy sounded in Lu Yang's ears.

"I didn't expect that he didn't die when he was dismembered, but escaped by sleeping with a secret method. Or maybe his harem didn't want to kill him at the beginning, but just wanted to get a part of his body, so that a part of his body would accompany them forever?" The Immortal Fairy guessed.

"But no matter what, the method he used is not as good as my method of pretending to be dead."

The immortal fairy boasted proudly that the caster of the spell could be torn into pieces by five horses while pretending to be dead, but could be resurrected as before as long as the spell was lifted.

It’s not like Yang Kongtong, whose soul is still missing the left arm.

"That means the leader Yang of Wuqing Sect is Yang Kongtong?" Lu Yang suddenly realized. It seemed that Wuqing Sect had a very profound foundation.

Su Yuan's home.

Su Yuan looked at the sky nervously. He didn't expect that a battle suddenly broke out in the direction of the martial arts gym just after he returned home.

I hope Mr. Lu and the others are safe.

In Su Yuan's spiritual space, the white figure with self-sealed power saw the battle between the three religions through Su Yuan's eyes. The moment he saw Yang Kongtong, he broke out in a cold sweat, his body kept shaking, and the lost fragments of memory kept emerging, piecing together his past experiences.

"I... I remember now. I am the mayor of Muxue City!"

He raised his head suddenly, and roared at Yang Kongtong in anger: "It's you, you killed me and took my place!"

The Shi family.

The Ice Dragon Clan leader, who was reminiscing about the past, stared at the sky in amazement.

"Ancient Ancestor, how come four Tribulation Crossing Stages suddenly appeared?"

Isn’t it said that Mu Xuecheng doesn’t have a single person in the Tribulation Crossing Stage?

He came here to attend a parent-teacher meeting and become familiar with Lu Yang. After the meeting, there was such an exciting program? Attacks kept falling from the sky. If they fell into the city, there would be countless casualties. The senior officials of Muxue City took action at the same time to block these attacks.

They didn't think that their city lord was no longer the same city lord as before.

Muxue City has a city defense formation, but only the city lord knows how to activate the formation, and Yang Kongtong naturally doesn’t care about the deaths of the people of Muxue City.

"Oh no, two attacks are coming at me at the same time!" Deputy City Lord Ma said inwardly, he couldn't withstand two attacks.

Suddenly a small wooden sword flew by and blocked one of the attacks.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

"Senior!" Deputy City Lord Ma was very excited. He was looking for the owner of the small wooden sword. It turned out that the great master of swordsmanship had always been in Muxue City.

"It's really troublesome." Yang Kongtong was a little impatient. He was fighting one against three and still had the upper hand.

But it is not easy to win in a short time.

"Obtaining an arm and completing the soul will solve all problems."

Yang Kongtong fought while moving towards the martial arts hall.

"No, stop him!" Mu Baiyi became nervous. Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou were in the martial arts gym, and nothing must happen to these two!

He also had a vague premonition that a disaster was about to happen. If he allowed Master Yang to get close to the martial arts hall, there would be no chance of winning.

Seeing Mu Baiyi's reaction, Yang Kongtong was certain that Mu Baiyi had found his arm.

"Burn the sky and boil the sea!" Sect Leader Chi and Liu Zhen attacked at the same time. Hot flames appeared in their palms and only a wisp of flame could evaporate the lake.

"The endless hell - the Avici sword!"

Mu Baiyi holds the Wujian Abi Knife in his hand. The blade is pitch black and surrounded by ghost shadows. It has been nurtured in Fengdu for dozens of years and has become his natal magic weapon after he was promoted to the Tribulation Crossing Period.

"Zhemei Immortal Palm."

Yang Kongtong was unwilling to withstand these moves, so he used the same trick again and hit Master Chi in the abdomen with a palm.

Master Chi was like a kite with a broken string. He smashed through the ceiling of the martial arts hall and fell in front of Teacher Lu, writhing on the ground in pain.

Yang Kongtong's eyes fell on the two ice boxes placed on the podium.

Xue Shilou noticed Yang Kongtong's gaze and quickly protected his ice box.

“Found it!”

Yang Kongtong noticed something was wrong with Xue Shilou and stretched out his invisible hand to forcibly take away the ice box.

"My ice box!" Xue Shilou shouted, but it was of no use.

Yang Kongtong couldn't help but touch the ice box. After such a long time, his body was finally gathered together.

After dismembering his body, his confidantes did not kill him, but each took a part of him. They buried his body as a burial object, but he was unwilling to be buried with the dead, so he fell into a sleep using a secret method. During the Daxia period, his head was awakened by a young monk.

He kept bewitching the young monk to find other parts of his body to help him recover to his prime.

"No, don't let him get the ice box!" Mu Baiyi shouted, realizing that the ice box contained the "thing" that Yang Kongtong mentioned.

“Too late!”

Yang Kongtong crushed the ice box without hesitation and took out an icicle in the shape of an ice sword.

The battle suddenly stopped, and the three masters from the two sects who were in the Tribulation Crossing stage looked at Yang Kongtong in doubt and surprise. Is this ice sword such a precious thing?

"Where's my arm!"

(End of this chapter)