Date: September 21

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  The web. At this time, someone had already come over to support the blood-sucking old demon, and the bald old man seemed to have a good relationship with the blood-sucking old demon, walking to his side and asking something in a low voice. The Ghost King made a move, smiling but not speaking, his expression was very relaxed, without any feeling of having a great enemy in front of him, and the white-faced scholar standing beside him exchanged a glance with him.

  "Cypress Dog Road, do you still remember your grandfather?" Suddenly, a hoarse voice came over.

  The young disciples of the Orthodox Church frowned together, but it was the dwarf with a fierce appearance who spoke out. At this moment, he stared at Cang Song with a fierce light in his eyes, like a ferocious wolf.

  Cang Song sneered and said, "You demon, do you still remember that sword from back then?"

  As soon as the words came out, everyone saw that the dwarfs face was twisted with muscle, gritting his teeth, and obviously hated to the bone. But seeing him slowly nodding, using his hand from the left shoulder to the right direction, slanting down, viciously saying: "Good, good, I havent forgotten, unexpectedly you also remember, thats great. This sword, I will naturally return it to your body."

  Cang Song grunted and ignored him, shifting his gaze to the two people who had been standing aside with a calm expression.

  Su Rous face was solemn, and with her gaze, she naturally saw that these few people were all extraordinary, not weaker than the blood-sucking old demon from earlier. They were probably all old devils from the demonic sect who had not appeared in the world for a long time.

  At this moment, Su Rou whispered to Tian Bu Yi standing beside her: "Who are these people?"

  Tian Bu Yis expression was not pleasant, his eyebrows furrowed together as he said: "This dwarf is called Bai Du Zi, a member of the Demon Sects Wan Du Men; that bald old man is Duan Mu Lao Zu from Yuan Shi Shan, who has always been a lone wolf in the Demon Sect. These two people and the Bloodsucking Old Monster are remnants of the Demon Sect we hunted down a hundred years ago. As for those two on the side, one appears to be the current leader of the Ghost King Sect that Xiao Yi Cai spoke of, but as for that pale-faced scholar, Ive never seen him before."

  Su Ru took a deep breath, the war between the righteous and evil 100 years ago, she had not yet completed her cultivation and did not enter the barbaric wilderness with Tian Bu Yi, Cang Song Dao Ren and others. However, these peoples names were like thunder in those days, especially Bai Du Zi and Duan Mu Lao Zu, their notorious reputation was even more so than that blood-sucking old demon.

  At this moment, the bald-headed Duanmu Old Ancestor suddenly turned his head and swept a glance at the righteous path, and suddenly shouted in a sharp voice: "Where is Wan Jianyi? Why hasnt that scoundrel Wan Jianyi come?"

  The young disciples of the Qingyun Gate were all stunned, unaware of what he was saying, but Tian Bu Yi, Cang Song Dao Ren, Su Rou and others changed color suddenly. Tian Bu Yi said coldly: "Wan Shixiongs Tao is profound, connected to the Heavenly Way, long ago he had ascended as an immortal, only a demon clown like you would be left here barking wildly!"

  The several people of the Demon Sect were all stunned. Bai Du Zi and Duan Mu Old Ancestor, including the Bloodsucking Old Monster who had just caught his breath, all exclaimed in unison: "Dead?"

  The Ghost King and Bai Mian Shu Sheng standing on one side also seemed to have slightly trembled.

  Wàn Jiàn Yī, this name that had never been heard of by the younger generation in the Qingyun Gate, seemed to have a magical power for these demonic sect leaders. Seeing these people glance at each other, their expressions were quite subtle, with a heavy hatred on their faces, mixed with a hint of fear, but they couldnt cover up the joy in the depths of their eyes.

  Duanmu Old Ancestors face was complex, he touched his bald head with his hand and muttered a few words to himself. The crowd didnt quite catch what he said, but the last sentence was relatively clear: "Heh heh, I didnt think this scoundrel would actually die, heh heh, heh heh, hahahahaha..."

  As he spoke, this person couldnt help but burst into loud laughter.

  Everyone in Qingyun Gate has changed their faces. Cang Song Daoist stared at him, suddenly sneered and said: "What are you laughing at? Although he is not here, but in Qingyun Gate, there are many people who can suppress demons and evil spirits to deal with a demon clown like you."

  "Pah!" A disdainful voice came from the side, it was that venomous child, viciously saying: "We cant personally kill this guy, its really hard to relieve our deep hatred, sooner or later well ascend to the top of Qingyun and make him suffer a fate worse than death, let him die without peace!"

  The old vampire in the back yelled strangely: "Not bad, it should be like this, otherwise its hard to eliminate my hundred-year-old deep hatred!"

  Everyone on the right path is outraged, seeing these evil cult demons being cruel and brutal, implying that they wouldnt even spare those who have passed away.

  Tian Linger quietly asked her senior brother Song Daren beside her, "Senior Brother, who is this... Master Wan? He seems to be extremely formidable. Even these demonic cult villains are extremely afraid of him. How come weve never heard of him before?"

  Song Darens face changed color, he wanted to say something but stopped himself, let out a bitter laugh and said: "Little junior sister, when you have time to return to the mountain, ask Master and Mistress yourself!"

  Tian Linger pouted, hummed, and slightly scolded: "If you wont say it, Ill ask Mother myself." She then turned to walk forward.

  Zhang Xiaofan saw it with his own eyes, and his heart was anxious. He stretched out his hand to hold her back, saying in a low voice: "Shifu, now that the great enemy is before us, dont go up yet, well ask later!"

  Tian Linger looked ahead and saw that the atmosphere in the field was indeed tense, so she stopped in her tracks and turned around to smile at Zhang Xiaofan.

  Zhang Xiaofans heart suddenly felt a surge of heat, but unexpectedly, another cold hum came from the front, full of anger, and it was on the side of the Demon Sect. Zhang Xiaofan looked up to see Bi Yao slowly appearing behind the Ghost King, staring at him from afar.

  For some reason, Zhang Xiaofans heart skipped a beat and he subconsciously let go of Tian Lingers hand.

  In the distance, at the location of Zhū rén and others, Lù Xuě Qí slowly withdrew her gaze from Zhang Xiǎo Fáns body and fell onto Biè Yáos body in front of her, silently admiring her.

  At this time, the Great Power Holder who had been frowning and silent all along suddenly spoke up: "Bǎi Dú Zǐ, Duān Mù Old Demon, you were lucky to escape back then, but you should have washed your heart and changed your ways, starting anew. Now you actually dare to come out and cause trouble again, are you tired of living?"

  "Pah!" The several men cursed together, with coarse and filthy language that was endless.

  The Great Power suddenly changed color, and the white-faced scholar who had been standing beside him took a step forward, smiling: "This must be the Mahāsthāmaprāpta of the Golden Light Gate, right?"

  Dali Zunzhe looked at him and said: "Not bad, who are you again?"

  That white-faced bookworm smiled slightly and didnt respond, but instead said to himself: "If it were Wan Jianyi standing here back then, saying what you just did, we so-called demons and clowns would still have some reservations. However, relying on the Golden Gates three-legged cat-like Taoist skills, its better for you to hide behind the Qingyun Gate people!"

  The demonic cultists burst into laughter, and even from behind them, in that dark forest, faint mocking sounds could be heard.

  The face of the mighty Zunzhe immediately turned bright red with extreme anger, but by his side, Qingyunmens Cangsong Daoist and Tian Buyi, Su Ru exchanged a glance, their eyes filled with worry. Just from that burst of laughter, it was clear that not only had the demonic sects reinforcements arrived, but they also had many more people.

  This battle is likely to be extremely perilous.

  "Scoundrel!" A loud shout suddenly rang out, and it was the stone that had been standing behind Dali Zunzhe who sprang to life, unwilling to see his master humiliated. With a burst of golden light from his broken staff, he charged at the pale-faced scholar.

  Tian Bu Yi and others were shocked, Da Li Zun shouted urgently: "Stone, come back, dont act rashly!"

  But the stone suddenly rose to attack, its speed extremely fast, and in the blink of an eye the broken halberds golden light had already charged to the front of the pale-faced scholar. However, he didnt appear flustered at all, merely lifting his right hand, with a flash of blue light hidden in his palm, directly facing the incoming Broken Halberd Technique.

  Time flies, and in the blink of an eye, the golden light had shot out like an arrow leaving a bowstring, crashing into the palm of the white-faced scholar. In an instant, everyones eyes blurred, and all they saw was the flickering golden light, with a faint humming noise in the air, but the figure of the white-faced scholar was nowhere to be seen.

  The young disciples in the Orthodox Sect were cheering and making a big noise, but the leader, Cang Song Dao Ren, and Tian Bu Yi, had their faces sink.

  After a moment, the golden light gradually dimmed, and everyone was stunned to see that the white-faced scholars complexion remained calm, using only one hand to resist the mighty destructive power of the stones golden light, no matter how hard the stone was urged in mid-air, it couldnt advance even a single inch.

  He just laughed and said, "Young man, go back and cultivate for another hundred years!"

  As soon as he finished speaking, his right hand swung violently, and everyone saw another green light flash by. The stone was hit hard, and the whole person flew backward, while the Broken Killing Rod shot up into the sky with a sharp whistling sound, flying extremely high.

  Dali Zunzhe sprang up, catching the stone that had been thrown back at him. After a close look, he knew it was just shaken and not seriously injured, which put his mind at ease, but his anger increased, and with a turn of his body, he was about to strike.

  But just then, a hand suddenly stretched out from beside him and grabbed hold of him. It was Cang Song Dao Ren. His face was as pale as frost, and he said coldly: "Who exactly are you? How did this Qian Kun Qing Guang Jie that has been missing for thousands of years end up in your hands?"

  Dali Zunzhe was taken aback and exclaimed: "What, Qiankun Qingguang Jie?"

  Among the people present, including those from the Demon Sect, eight out of ten were shocked. Zhang Xiaofan was curious and asked Song Daren in a low voice, "Senior brother, is this treasure very powerful?"

  Song Darens face was still in shock, he nodded and said in a low voice: "I once heard my master say that this ring is an extremely powerful treasure, one of the Nine Heavenly Divine Articles, but it has been lost for thousands of years. I didnt expect it to reappear in the world today!"

  Zhang Xiaofan took a deep breath, and heard the white-faced scholar smile at Cang Song Dao Ren, saying: "I am an unknown junior, now under the command of the Ghost King Sect Master, serving as a vanguard."

  The Demon King smiled and shook his head, saying: "Brother Long, youre being too modest."

  Standing beside him, Bai Du Zi, Duan Mu Lao Zu, and even the blood-sucking old demon who had just arrived, almost simultaneously looked at this white-faced scholar whom the Ghost King called "Dragon Brother". They saw that his right hand was currently hidden in his sleeve, making it impossible to see what he was holding. However, they had just heard Cang Song Dao Rens confident words, and since the white-faced scholar did not deny them, it was likely that he really possessed this divine ring.

  As soon as they thought of the legendary divine rings various mysterious abilities, cultivators and practitioners couldnt help but feel extremely eager. However, although these three people appeared at the same time as this pale-faced scholar, they didnt come from the same path and had never seen him before. They only knew that not long after their arrival, a deeply powerful expert mysteriously appeared beside the Ghost King.

  At this time, Bai Duzi glared at his right hand again and turned to Guī Wáng: "Guī Wáng Zǒngzhǔ, we have never seen this brother before. I dont know when the Guī Wáng Sect produced such a high-ranking person?"

  The Demon King smiled and said, "Elder Bai Du, our Ghost King Sect is a small sect of the Sacred Church, naturally we cant compare to your Myriad Poison Gate."

  Bǎi Dú Zǐ hummed, he belonged to one of the four major sects of the Demon Cult, Wàn Dú Mén. This time, he was entrusted by the Sect Master to come to this desolate place. To say that, this was also his first time out of the mountain in a hundred years.

  But the things in the Demon Sect are still clear: The current Demon Sect is led by four major factions, and the Ten Thousand Poison Gate, the Harmony Faction, and the Longevity Hall all rose after the death of the old black-hearted man 800 years ago. The Blood Refining Hall declined, with a long history and deep roots. Only this Ghost King Sect, however, suddenly emerged 300 years ago, with many powerful masters emerging one after another like bamboo shoots after rain, already sharing the world of Demon Sect with the other three factions within 200 years, making people marvel.

  In the demonic teachings, the forces are overwhelming and all-pervasive. Each of the major factions wants to reach the level of the Black Hearted Old Mans heyday, when the Blood Refining Hall was able to summon the winds and rains. However, the various factions powers are evenly matched, and even the many smaller demonic sects that remain have mostly attached themselves to one of the four great schools, making it difficult to distinguish between them. As a result, although they secretly plot against each other, on the surface everyone maintains a strained harmony.

  Before Bai Du Zi arrived, the master of Wan Du Men personally instructed him to find an opportunity to spy on Gui Wang Zong and uncover its secrets. What kind of power does it have? In recent years, a rumor has been circulating in the demonic teaching world that the legendary "Tian Shu" scripture, the supreme sacred book of the demonic teaching, has fallen into the hands of Gui Wang Zong.

  At this moment, the "Tian Shu" was still nowhere to be seen, but the Qian Kun Qing Guang Jie that had been lost for a thousand years suddenly appeared. Bai Du Zis heart was shocked, and he felt that the true strength of Gui Wang Zong was unfathomable. However, on his face, he revealed a hint of a smile, which looked more painful than crying: "The Sect Master is joking, who doesnt know that Gui Wang Zong is like a sun in the sky? But this Dragon brother, we really havent met before, and Id very much like to get acquainted."

  The Demon King gazed deeply at Bai Du Zi, his eyes flashing with a hint of jīng light. He suddenly smiled and said, "Brother Dao is right too. Anyway, well meet again after the ceremony. You should know that three hundred years ago, under the previous generations Demon King, our Demon King Sect had four great Holy Envoys?"

  Bai Du Zis expression changed, and Duan Mu Lao Zu had already lost his voice, saying: "What? Qing Long Bai Hu, Zhu Que Xuan Wu these four people, are actually still alive?"

  The white-faced scholar and the Ghost King exchanged a smile, then smiled at the crowd and said: "Ladies and gentlemen, I am Qing Long."

  On the other side, the reaction was not so intense, but Bai Du Zi and others from the demonic sect were shocked. Three hundred years ago, when Gui Wang Zong first rose to power, apart from the previous generation of Gui Wang, it was these four great holy envoys who formed the foundation of their strength. With this force, they experienced numerous bloody battles and struggles in the dark, finally achieving their current status. The strength of these four people can be imagined.

  Only to see the Azure Dragon suddenly let out a sigh, turned his head to the Ghost King and said: "After all, Im getting old. Look at those young people from the righteous path opposite us, each of them has a puzzled look on their face. Most of them probably havent even heard of my name."

  The Demon King smiled and said: "Brother Long, why worry so much? The younger generation is inexperienced and naive. As long as they are given time, Brother Longs name will surely resound throughout the world once again."

  The Azure Dragon burst into laughter, and in his laughter, he gazed at his own right hand, as if there was still a hint of desolation.

  "Bang", a loud noise, everyone was startled and looked towards the source of the sound. It turned out to be the broken staff of Shi Tous Po Jue Fa, which had been thrust into the sky and only now fell back down.

  In the arena, a temporary silence fell, and here, most people furrowed their brows, concentrating on being vigilant. This time, the resurgence of the demonic sect was stronger than expected, and judging from the situation, there were even more profound forces hiding in the shadows, yet to emerge.

  But the Demon Sect, on the other hand, was also harboring ulterior motives. Duanmu Old Ancestor was relatively better off, as he had no sect or school to belong to, and only got along with the Bloodsucking Old Monster, so he stood on his side. However, Bai Du Zi and the Bloodsucking Old Monster were both important figures in the Wan Du Men, and at this moment, they gazed at each other in silence, deeply wary of the Gui Wang Zong.

  Only the Ghost King and Qing Long stood there, calm and composed. Qing Long seemed to say something in a low voice, the Ghost King smiled and shook his head, but as if unintentionally, he glanced at Zhang Xiaofan.

  As the night deepened, the sea wind howled, and in the vast expanse of the distant sea, the mysterious long whistling sounds that emerged in the dead of night seemed to be getting closer and clearer.

  The fields are not easy to cultivate, and the Taoist priest looked at each other, both seeing a hint of retreat in each others eyes. Su Rou coughed softly beside them and whispered to the Taoist priest, "Elder Qing Song, now that the evil forces are strong, why dont we temporarily retreat, return to the mountain and discuss with our master, then make a decision?"

  Cang Song nodded thoughtfully for a moment, then resolutely nodded and said: "Sister Shifu is right." As he spoke, he glanced at Tian Bu Yi, who slowly nodded in agreement.

  Cang Song Dao Ren was about to speak, but suddenly thought of something and looked around, furrowed his brow, and said in a low voice: "Wheres Xiao Yi Cai? Why havent we seen him all evening?"

  Standing beside him, Qi Huan took a step forward and said: "Master, just now when we came out, Xiao Shixiong said that he was not feeling very well, so he didnt come out with us."

  Cang Songs face sank, and he grunted, but ultimately couldnt say anything in front of his disciples. He turned his head around, intending to speak to the representatives of other sects such as Fa Xiang and Li Xun, when suddenly a blood-curdling scream came from behind the crowd.

  The crowd was in an uproar, and a chaotic scene ensued. Several young disciples of the Orthodox School, who had been standing at the back, emerged from the darkness with severe injuries, stumbling and staggering, their bodies covered in blood, shouting loudly: "There are demonic sect members behind!"

  In the darkness, in the ancient forest, countless mournful and shrill laughter seemed to erupt, Tian Bu Yis face changed greatly. Since Gui Wang and others appeared, everyones attention was drawn to those old monsters, but unexpectedly, the demonic sects people were cunning and treacherous, secretly sending someone to ambush from behind, suddenly launching a surprise attack.

  In this instant, the forest was filled with a dazzling light, and countless magical treasures flew out to attack. The Orthodox cultivators hastily rose up to counterattack with their own magical treasures, but they were caught off guard and outnumbered by the demonic sects followers, immediately falling into a disadvantageous position.

  Cang Song Dao Rens face sank, he let out a loud shout and rose into the air. Before he could make any move, Bai Du Zi and Duan Mu Lao Zu both pounced on him from the front.

  The Poisonous Boys mouth was full of laughter, his eyes were fierce and cruel, he shouted: "Dog Taoist, come and take your life!"

  Cang Song Dao Ren paused in mid-air, not daring to underestimate these old monsters, and had no choice but to turn around and engage in battle. At the same time, a red light burst forth from beneath him, as Tian Bu Yi made his move, catching Duan Mu Old Ancestor.

  Su Rou stood underground, her brow furrowed, and a hint of worry hidden on her beautiful face. The situation was unfavorable, with two unpredictable ghost kings and Qing Long yet to make their move from the demonic sect, not to mention the unknown number of demonic sect disciples lurking in the shadows, making the situation precarious.

  The scene was in a state of utter chaos, as if in the dead of night and amidst the shadows, everywhere were people from the demonic sects, with deadly treasures and fatal lights flashing out at any moment, the orthodox cultivators were embroiled in a desperate struggle, the sounds of groaning and screaming never-ending.

  Zhang Xiaofan held the fire poker, but didnt make a move. Song Daren and Tian Linger from the Da Zhu Peak had taken into consideration his injuries earlier and wrapped him in the middle, so for the time being he wasnt hurt. However, the situation was critical and he was also quite tense.

  As the demonic sects aura grew stronger, the Orthodox people were gradually suppressed. Especially at night, it was impossible to see the hidden demonic cultivators lurking in the shadows, and they had suffered greatly as a result.

  Zhang Xiaofan stood still, seeing that the pressure on several senior brothers and Tian Linger was getting bigger and bigger. He felt anxious in his heart, but he also felt that although his body was a bit tired, it was not seriously injured, so he wanted to go up and join the battle.

  At this moment, a soft whistle was heard, like the phoenix singing in the sky, the clear and pleasant sound echoed. A dazzling blue light suddenly rose, Lu Xueqi followed the sword to rise, and saw that the Tianyao divine swords light was shining brightly, illuminating the surrounding area.

  Darkness, as if it cannot approach her face and figure!

  She threw herself into the darkness, with a "whoosh" sound, piercing the sky. This beautiful woman transformed into a blue light like lightning and shot into the darkness within the ancient forest.

  A moment later, a blue light flashed, and cries of surprise came from the darkness, and the pressure on everyone in the field was suddenly relieved.

  At the same time, only the sound of Buddhas name was heard, and the Dharma image joined its palms together and rose up, with the fingertips pointing upwards. The "Wheel of Rebirth" shone with a solemn and majestic golden light, slowly rotating. He suddenly opened his eyes, and the Wheel of Rebirth also rushed towards another dark place. A moment later, a dazzling golden light burst forth in the darkness, shining brightly like daylight, and countless demonic cult members cried out and flew out.

  The situation changed instantly, with Qi Huan, Lin Jingyu, Li Xun, Yan Hong, and even Fa Shang and Shi Tou being among the younger generation of righteous sects. They were all caught off guard earlier, but now they immediately took action. The demonic sect members who were sneaking around seemed to have no powerful masters, and few could withstand their sharp blades. The situation began to turn in favor of the righteous sect.

  The Ghost King and Qinglong, who were standing in the distance, both furrowed their brows as they watched. Qinglong shook his head slightly and sighed, "These young disciples of the righteous path are all exceptionally talented, not one in ten thousand can compare to them. Compared to us younger generations, theyre far too strong."

  The Demon King nodded slightly, his gaze drifting into the distance. Suddenly, he said: "That woman who made the first move, the treasure in her hand, did you see it clearly?"

  "Its Tian Yue, right?"

  The Demon King turned his head and looked at him. The Blue Dragon smiled slightly, slowly and seemingly whispering: "Tian Yue Divine Sword, Tian Yue Divine Sword!"

  The Demon King stood with his hands behind his back, slowly saying: "Also, the monk from Tianyin Temple has a reincarnation bead; the white-clothed youth from Qingyun Gate has a sword with a greenish-blue color like water, it should be the Dragon-Slaying Sword. The Orthodox Sect has indeed been cultivating young people with great effort over the years."

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