Chapter 367 Supreme Sword
High in the sky, six great masters in the fusion stage were fighting each other, showing their magical powers. The cultivators below were dazzled. Even Lu Yang and the other four were watching the fight intently. The battle between masters in the fusion stage was very rare.
Only one person had no intention of observing the battle in the fusion stage, but stared at the ancient monk couple with gritted teeth.
"Damn ancient monks, you are everywhere!" Deputy Sect Leader Shi at the barbecue restaurant wished he could go up and join the battle and beat up the ancient monk couple. It would be best if he could kill them and turn them into corpse puppets to vent his anger.
No matter what the outcome of this battle is, the government must conduct a thorough investigation here. For safety reasons, the Qingzhou event will definitely end hastily.
The Qingzhou event was supposed to last for eight days, but it has ended after only two days.
He came to Qingzhou for a field survey to see if there was a market for barbecue restaurants here, what kinds of barbecue skewers Qingzhou people liked best, and to make preparations based on local conditions.
It turns out that the barbecue restaurant is very popular among Qingzhou people and has a bright future.
He also planned to take advantage of the Qingzhou event to promote the barbecue restaurant's reputation and open up the Qingzhou market.
Now it's all empty talk.
"Ancient monks, huh? Don't let me run into you!"
In terms of cultivation and combat power, he is much higher than the three sect deputies, and joining the battle will definitely lead to a one-sided victory.
Unfortunately, due to his special status, he cannot participate in the war.
If his true identity is discovered, he will be dead.
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"Steal the sky and replace the day!" The male monk made seals with his hands, and dark clouds appeared in the sky, blocking the sunlight. The sky instantly became pitch black, and you couldn't see your hand in front of you. A creepy sound of grinding teeth could be heard in the darkness, as if a huge creature was chewing bones.
"A hundred ghosts are parading at night!" another voice shouted. It was a female monk. She emitted endless black gas, one group after another. The black gas floated in the air and gradually condensed into the shapes of various ghosts.
Ghost of the underworld, ghost of beauty, ghost of sword, headless ghost, ghost of corpse...
Hundreds of ghosts are silent and lifeless, like an army of the undead, overturning the world.
If there were no rules to stop it, the death energy of the hundreds of ghosts would turn the entire mountain into a barren mountain, with no one left to survive.
Even though they knew that the people below were not affected, timid people would still be frightened by this scene and want to escape.
"I'm telling you, don't be afraid. The governor is here, and these are just little tricks that can't be shown in public." The man in the fusion stage who maintained the rules said to Lu Yang and the other four.
After communication, I learned that the other party was called Xia Qun and was in the early stage of fusion.
"Besides, the governor has the luck of the country, so he is more than capable of dealing with this group of ancient fusion-stage warriors who have never seen the market. I don't know when I can become the governor."
"You don't have to be so formal with me. In fact, I have a connection with your five major sects. I am half your senior brother."
"Master Xia has ever joined the Immortal Sect?" Lan Ting was curious.
"That's not the case, but I have participated in your sect's entrance examination. The questions were extremely difficult, you know. I was eliminated in the first round and almost became your senior brother. I am not too much of an exaggeration to say that I am half your senior brother."
Lan Ting: “…”
"I originally wanted to try the Wendao Sect. On the way to the Wendao Sect, I took part in the imperial examination. Hey, I passed the exam, and now I have a career in officialdom." Xia Qun was quite talkative, and made Lu Yang and the other four no longer feel nervous.
"It's indeed an evil demon!" The governor held up the seal in his hand, and endless power poured into his body. His aura rose again and again, which made the ancient monk couple's eyelids jump. The other party was already infinitely close to the tribulation period.
A faint light emanated from the governor's body, like the dawn that breaks through the darkness. The light suddenly exploded, dispelling the darkness and the deathly aura from the ghosts, but the ghosts still existed, holding weapons and showing off their might.
Behind the male monk there is a strange-looking ghost, as big as a mountain, holding a bone stick that can pick the sun, moon and stars.
"Attack!" With a command from the female monk, a large army of hundreds of ghosts set out in a mighty force and rushed towards the governor.
"Leave these people to me, Twelve-Story Tower!" Taoist Master Zhang stood at the very front, making a strange sound from his nose.
A golden tower appeared above the ghosts, emitting infinite aura. The army of ghosts wailed, and half of the army was buried here.
"As expected, this is Chonglou Temple, which often deals with ghost problems. The Twelve-story Tower is still so effective in dealing with ghosts." Dean Hong joked and opened the "Words of the Sage". One by one, the words came alive from the book and rushed towards the remaining army of hundreds of ghosts.
"The Confucian method is to use words as weapons. Unfortunately, a rough man like me cannot learn it." Sect Leader Mi looked at Dean Hong with envy, saying that he could fight by just moving his fingers.
"If you can't learn it, then you can't learn it." Sect Leader Mi shouted, going mad, his eyes blurred, he lost his mind, and rushed towards the female monk like a leaping monkey.
The female monk raised her hand and punched Sect Master Mi. She was surprised to find that Sect Master Mi, who was in the middle stage of fusion, was almost as strong as her, who was in the peak stage of fusion.
"It seems that the power is gained at the cost of temporarily losing one's mind." The female monk was not simple either. After a brief fight, she could see the method used by Sect Leader Mi.
"Nothing to be afraid of!" Battle is not just a test of strength.
"What if we two are included?" After dealing with the hundreds of ghosts, Taoist Master Zhang and Dean Hong rushed over and besieged the female monk.
On the other side of the battlefield, the governor summoned a mountain-moving saint, who smashed the mountain at the male monk's ghost. The ghost greeted it with a bone stick. The mountain was the destiny of the country, and it exploded immediately when it hit the bone stick. The air wave rushed into the sky, and the dark clouds above were dispersed.
The governor summoned another axe-wielding saint, who swung the axe and chopped at the male monk. The male monk's face changed and he pulled the ghost over to block the attack. Black blood immediately flowed from the ghost's chest.
"Hey, it's quite capable to train the Dharma Realm into this horrible look." The Immortal Fairy teased, sneering at the male cultivator's methods.
"Or is it that appearance reflects the heart, and he just likes to look like this?"
"Who will win?" Lu Yang asked secretly.
"Of course it's Daxia's side. Daxia's overall combat power is one level higher than the other side, and it also has the help of national destiny. National destiny can defend and fight. How did the ancient cultivators rely on to win?"
"Really?" Lu Yang pondered, feeling that something was not right.
"You forced me to do this!" The male monk was furious and took out a pair of golden scissors from his arms. The scissors turned into two golden dragons, soaring in the sky, making dragon roars and disrupting the spiritual fluctuations on the battlefield.
The appearance of the golden dragon was like throwing a stone into a calm lake, and ripples spread across the entire lake.
The spiritual energy in the entire Qingzhou area began to fluctuate.
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"A magic weapon refined in the Tribulation Crossing Stage!" Lord Governor had seen this kind of magic weapon in the Imperial City. A huge price was required in the Fusion Stage to activate this kind of magic weapon.
"Fortunately, my husband and I sacrificed the people of the entire city before we fell asleep, otherwise it would be really difficult to activate the Golden Dragon Shears."
"Go!" The male monk let two golden dragons wrap around the ghost's arms and killed the governor.
The governor mobilized the power of national destiny, and the national destiny turned into a sword as long as a river, with the people engraved on one side of the sword and the mountains and rivers on the other side.
"The Supreme Sword Projection, Lord Governor is going to fight to the death!" Xia Qun exclaimed, "Use the Supreme Sword Projection once, Lord Governor can't have sex for three months."
"Let me tell you, using the Supreme Sword Phantom will come at a heavy price, but the effect is absolutely amazing. Unless they are in the Tribulation Crossing Stage, the Governor can use the Supreme Sword Phantom to chop these two ancient cultivators to death."
The projection of the Supreme Sword collided with the Golden Dragon Ghost, and the dazzling sight made it impossible for everyone present to open their eyes.
"Who won?" No one could tell which side was stronger.
The smoke dissipated, the projection of the Supreme Sword shattered, the golden dragon disappeared, the golden dragon scissors broke, the ghost was cut in half, black blood flowed continuously, and the male monk was seriously injured and vomited blood.
On the other hand, the governor looked very energetic, as if no collision had ever taken place.
"The governor has won!" The monks below cheered, and Sect Master Mi and others also breathed a sigh of relief. If the governor had been defeated, it would have been difficult to stop these two ancient monks.
Snap—Snap—Snap—
Rhythmic applause rang out. The sound was thin, but it suppressed all other sounds. When the applause sounded three times, the whole audience fell silent.
A red-clothed figure appears in the center of the battlefield, stepping into the void. When you use your spiritual sense to investigate, you find that there is not a trace of spiritual power in his body, just like a mortal.
But how could a mortal appear here? The red-clothed figure smiled and said slowly, "I have heard that the Great Xia's national destiny is extraordinary. Today I see that it is really extraordinary. It can protect all people, improve realm and combat power, and can also turn into a sharp sword phantom."
“Although I can’t tell what kind of sword this is, but it can cut off a Tribulation-level magic weapon with just a shadow, so I guess its main body must be above the Tribulation-level.”
"It seems that the battle I worked so hard to arrange was not in vain, and I gained a lot."
The governor looked solemn, as if he was facing a formidable enemy: "Did you arrange this?"
He was puzzled. He had checked the secret realm and found it was safe. There were no sleeping ancient monks. So where did these two ancient monks come from?
Now I understand that there are people behind the two ancient monks.
Meng Jingzhou below was a little panicked: "The governor's face looks very ugly. The other party is in the Tribulation Crossing Stage."
If a person in the Tribulation Stage were to start a massacre here, who could stop him? "What should we do?" Meng Jingzhou sent a voice message to Lu Yang.
"It's okay. The other party can't cause any trouble." Lu Yang remained calm.
"Where do you get your confidence from?"
Meng Jingzhou turned his head in surprise.
But he saw a beautiful woman with a cold expression standing next to Lu Yang.
Xia Qun didn't dare to say anything.
"Master Sister?!"
Lu Yang had long felt that there was someone behind this matter, so to be on the safe side, he called his senior sister over in advance.
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