Chapter 1183 Death of the Merciless Cult Leader



Chapter 1183 Death of the Merciless Cult Leader

Seeing the smile on Lu Yang's lips, Yang Kongtong suddenly felt creepy.

This smile doesn't show that he is a good person!

Isn't the Daowen Sect known as the leader of the five great sects of Daxia and the leader of the righteous path? Could this be a genius cultivated by the Daowen Sect? !

Lu Yang approached Yang Kongtong with a sinister smile, and cast some kind of magic, but Yang Kongtong's eyes suddenly went dark and he could not see anything.

The people of Muxue City saw clearly that a pair of huge hands bigger than Muxue City suddenly appeared, crossed their hands, and covered Yang Kongtong.

Yang Kongtong realized that something was wrong and wanted to escape from here. He shot out ten ice-breaking arrows in succession, trying to tear open a hole, but this pair of big hands contained the power of space, and any attacking moves would be transferred to another space by the big hands.

"Damn it, it's the universe in the palm of your hand!" Yang Kongtong recognized this famous ancient magical power, but it was too late.

Lu Yang crossed his hands and clasped them together, and the two big hands covering Yang Kongtong also clasped together.

The two big hands disappeared, revealing a golden cicada shell, about as tall as a person. The golden cicada shell shattered and flew out with wounds all over Yang Kongtong.

Although he used his magic to dodge most of the attacks, he was still seriously injured.

The Golden Cicada Escape move can only be used three times in a short period of time, and he has already used it twice.

Lu Yang and Yang Kongtong had fought for hundreds of rounds before. Yang Kongtong's spiritual power gradually became insufficient, and the Snow Lotus Secret Technique was not enough to recover from all his injuries.

Looking at Lu Yang, on the other hand, it seemed as if he had an endless supply of spiritual power.

Lu Yang's spiritual power is indeed inexhaustible. Although Tofu Tianzun's Pictographic Fist cannot turn him into an immortal body, the Buddha's Immortal Body can always provide him with spiritual power, which can drain Yang Kongtong to death.

The fight between the two was so noisy that even the city lord thousands of miles away was attracted. He felt his scalp tingling when he saw the two men fighting. If they appeared on the battlefield, they would not survive even three breaths.

The old horse lay in the stable, eating frozen hay while watching the game and learning seriously.

It must be said that following Lu Yang out can help you gain combat experience.

It had seen many battles between cultivators in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, but the so-called battles were merely exchanges of ideas. Both sides held back, and the experience gained from watching a battle was not much.

It's different when you go out with Lu Yang. You'll encounter bloody battles between Tribulation Crossing Stage and Semi-Immortal Stage. All the trump cards are revealed and the fight is to the death. While watching the fight, your combat experience increases rapidly, with an excellent effect.

Over the years, he has traveled extensively with Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou, and not only has his realm improved, but his vision and combat experience have also improved.

It, Meng Jingzhou's father Meng Potian, and the steward of the Meng Mansion are sworn brothers. Among them, Meng Potian is the strongest and the eldest brother. Now it estimates that even if the eldest brother Meng comes, he may not be able to defeat it.

Xue Shilou was also inspired by watching the battle. With his eyes fixed on the subject and mumbling to himself, he gradually figured out a sword move that was unique to him.

puff--

Yang Kongtong was pierced in the abdomen by a sword, and the injury was so serious that it could never be healed.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he came out of his ruthless state and was extremely angry. The ruthless state allowed him to make calm judgments, while the angry state allowed him to perform beyond his normal level and take his strength to a higher level.

"Young man, you forced me to do this!"

He formed seals with his hands in an extremely obscure manner. Mu Baiyi and the other two felt uneasy, as this move was the Kongtong Seal that had severely injured them!

This is the move that Yang Kongtong is most proud of. He took the essence of all the moves he learned, refined it, and condensed it into the unique Kongtong Seal.

The people of Muxue City and the nearby city lords who came to watch the battle felt a strong sense of suffocation. This was just the aura leaked by the Kongtong Seal. One could not imagine what Lu Yang would feel when facing the Kongtong Seal head-on.

There is no life under the Kongtong Seal! "A self-created move? I have one too."

Lu Yang's sword moved with his heart, his essence, energy and spirit became one, reaching the state of sword heart being clear. The sword energy was restrained, without any leakage. From the perspective of bystanders, they could not even tell that there was any sword energy attached to the Qingfeng Sword.

He concentrated all his strength into his right arm. Veins bulged on his right arm, and tiny blood vessels burst one after another, leaving blood all over his arm.

"Immortal Sword Technique!"

boom--

The seal collided with the sword technique, and the sky and the earth lost their color and turned black and white. In an instant, everyone lost their sight and hearing, and everything was in chaos. Perhaps it took a moment, or perhaps a cup of tea, before they regained their perception.

"Who's winning?"

In the center of the battle, Lu Yang's right arm disappeared. He rubbed his eyes and looked carefully, and his right arm reappeared. There was no injury on his body, only his clothes were badly damaged.

On the other hand, only the upper half of Yang Kongtong's body was left, as the lower half was shredded by the Immortal Sword Technique, leaving not even a scrap of flesh. It was hard to believe that someone in the Tribulation Crossing Stage could perform such a terrifying move.

In ancient times, when those who had reached the peak of their tribulation level fought each other, it was rare for a fight to result in life or death, unless the difference in strength between the two was too great.

The fusion and tribulation cultivators in Mu Xuecheng stared at this scene in a daze. They felt that all their previous cultivation concepts had collapsed. A tribulation cultivator actually defeated a semi-immortal! Yang Kongtong was weak and dying. He showed a resentful expression and stared at Lu Yang. He wanted to engrave Lu Yang's portrait in his mind and then crush a token.

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

"Young man, you will die today!"

He had an agreement with the Daqian Dynasty that he would help the Daqian Dynasty find clues about the four ancient immortals, and the Daqian Dynasty would lend a helping hand at the critical moment.

He didn't want to use this trick, but Lu Yang forced him into a dead end, and he would surely die if he didn't use it!

Fortunately, he still has one chance to escape. Yang Kongtong made up his mind to recover from his injuries by escaping from the trap and wait and see how the Daqian Dynasty kills this young man!

"Golden Cicada..."

"Yang Lang, wouldn't it be nice to be with me forever?"

A cold fragrance wafted from his left arm, and he hooked his arm around Yang Kongtong's neck and kissed him tenderly.

Feeling the temperature of Leng Ningxiang, Yang Kongtong's pupils suddenly shrank. Leng Ningxiang's obsession had not completely disappeared. She had been waiting for this opportunity!

Leng Ningxiang is also a master at using poison!

"Stay away from me, you lunatic!" Yang Kongtong tried desperately to push Leng Ningxiang away, but Leng Ningxiang held him too tightly and he couldn't push her away!

"Yang Lang, we want to be together forever!"

The two hugged each other and fell from a high altitude, landing in the backyard of the martial arts hall. Yang Kongtong opened his eyes wide and stared at the sky blankly. He was no longer able to breathe. The snow on the branches in front of Lu Yang's room fell down and buried Yang Kongtong.

Lu Yang didn't have the extra thoughts to see what happened to Yang Kongtong. Yang Kongtong had created a big trouble for him. The token that Yang Kongtong crushed formed a space vortex, and a terrifying aura came from the other end of the vortex.

A young man dressed in ancient sacrificial clothing appeared, holding a bone staff covered with ornaments, symbolizing the supreme authority of Daqian.

The young man took a look at the dead Yang Kongtong and shook his head slightly. He had no means to bring the dead back to life.

Then the young man's eyes fell on Lu Yang.

"Yang Kongtong said that you have clues about the four ancient immortals?"

Yang Kongtong was worried that the people of the Daqian Dynasty had broken their promise, so when he crushed the token, he said that Lu Yang had grasped the clues of the four ancient immortals.

Lu Yang recognized the boy’s identity, Sima Ming from the Daqian Dynasty.

(End of this chapter)


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