Upon hearing this, the White Feather Demon Emperor suddenly laughed and said: "If I dared to go find him, why would I still be looking for you?"

  This remark is utterly irresponsible.

  Being afraid of Mr. Nian is nothing to be ashamed of.

  "It's none of my business."

  Zhang Mingyang slightly turned his body: "If there's nothing else to say, I'll take my leave first."

  "Hmm."

  The White Feather Demon Emperor shook his head and sighed, "Poor my Bull Brother, first he was hunted down, fleeing east and west, then he lost his wife and son. Now even his subordinates have become someone else's mouthful of food. If I don't avenge the Thousand Demon Cave, when I return, I really won't be able to explain myself."

  In the blink of an eye, the wild boar demon had already walked behind the two people.

  He casually picked up that door.

  A top-notch Extreme Realm Demon King shouldn't have been able to capture a Upper Realm Hunyuan Sect Master so easily.

  But the disciple did not dare to resist and instead looked at his master's uncle in terror.

  At this moment, in order to survive, he can only rely on the other party taking action.

  “……”

  Zhang Mingyang shifted his gaze, and his expression remained calm.

  The white crane gazed at him casually, and after a long while, he sighed: "I remember that the previous generation of Xuanguang Cave was not like this. How did it become your generation, and even the emperor has no interest."

  "What about them? Are they busy figuring out how to replace Wutong Mountain?"

  Zhang Mingyang looked at the ground and said softly: "If they were here today, could you still be so carefree?"

  "I didn't expect you could still come up with a retort, that's quite commendable courage..."

  The White Feather Demon Emperor not only didn't get angry, but instead praised him with a sentence.

  At this moment, it suddenly retreated half a step backwards.

  Only Zhang Mingyang, who had been standing quietly all along, suddenly had a fierce glint in his eyes, and a strong sword intent burst out from his wide sleeves!

  Nine short swords burst out instantly and shot straight at Bai He!

  The White Feather Demon Emperor reacted ahead of time, but was still slashed on the neck by that small sword.

  The sword and feathers collided.

  The vast air waves spread out in all directions like ripples on a lake!

  Whether it's a mountain peak or a giant tree, as soon as the waves touch it, it will directly collapse! Only that bamboo forest is still slowly swaying.

  "Not bad, not bad!"

  The White Feather Demon Emperor rose to mid-air, and a fine wound appeared on his long neck. He burst out laughing: "This is the familiar Mystic Light Cave I know, as usual, shameless and fond of sneak attacks."

  "This thing, is it what you learned from the Xus? It's actually quite interesting, with no fluctuation in aura at all."

  “……”

  Zhang Mingyang's long-prepared blow did not have the effect he had expected.

  Surprised at the physical strength of the white crane.

  But his expression didn't reveal a hint of it, and his palms quickly formed a hand seal.

  The Nine Swords of Annihilation Array unfolded rapidly.

  Each small sword was raised against the wind, radiating a cold and mysterious light as it slashed towards the White Crane!

  Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

  The white crane danced in the sword array, lightly and easily avoiding all the flying swords.

  "Go!"

  Zhang Mingyang's eyes twitched, and his hands grasped the spell more urgently.

  The White Feather Demon Emperor dodged while laughing loudly: "After learning for so long, it's still incomplete and imperfect. How can you bear to use it? Or is this formation inherently crude and difficult to explain, but the cultivators of Xuanguang Cave are too weak, that's why they fell into it."

  Listening to such mocking words.

  A Qing in the distance pursed her lips with force: "......"

  Chen Zhong couldn't help but glance at him, the real Nine Swords Exterminating Apocalypse Formation wasn't something so simple.

  The Xian cultivator who died under this sword formation was in no way weaker than the old ancestor of the Wu Temple.

  But this Xuanguang Cave is really quite gloomy.

  Chen Zhong looked from afar, only to see Zhang Ming's eyes filled with anger, seemingly losing control as he swung his flying sword. However, this was not the case... Since it was a sword array, it had already been set up, so where was the need to use a controlling technique?

  The incantation he shouted "go, go, go" has nothing to do with the sword array.

  This is bullying the demon emperor for not understanding the rules.

  As expected, with Zhang Mingyang's final pointing out, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth erupted again.

  Like a giant python, the vines burst forth from the earth, numerous and dense, instantly enveloping the White Feather Demon Emperor within them, twisting and turning ceaselessly.

  At the same time, nine flying swords shot out from all directions.

  It pierced through from the gap of the rattan stick!

  "Hiss!"

  A sharp crane cry burst out from that sprawling, earth-bound tangle of wicker cages.

  "What's with pretending to be your grandfather?"

  Zhang Mingyang coldly laughed and suddenly shouted: "Is the skill that Xuanguang Cave taught you to be held by others and left stunned?"

  Having received this reminder, Xuanguang Dongmen's apprentice suddenly reacted and took out the Tao infant. With a backhand slap, he slammed it onto the wild boar demon's face. Taking advantage of its momentary pain, he directly broke free.

  "Ah."

  Shen Yi looked at the sudden reversal of the situation, and the thick vines that covered the ground, each one radiating a luster, with an ear-piercing metallic humming sound coming from within.

  Even with the strength of the Demon Emperor, he couldn't escape.

  This is the true art of martial monks.

  If it were myself fighting against Zhang Mingyang, I'm afraid this one move would be enough to leave me with no way out.

  Today I want to put both of them in my pocket.

  It may not be as easy as you think.

  At this moment, a white light burst out from the endless vines, and immediately afterwards, the vines broke off completely. A figure leaped out from among them.

  His whole body had more than ten holes in it.

  Blood flowed freely, dyeing his body red, looking utterly disheveled.

  No white crane was seen, but a man with feathered clothes appeared, and in his hand emerged a long sword made of slender feathers.

  The complexion is uncertain and looks down at the lower part of the face.

  The nine-handle long sword came again, he was angry and gritted his teeth, and swung out the feather sword fiercely.

  As he swung his sword, he spat out another mouthful of foul-smelling blood, apparently using all his strength!

  There was just a dull thud.

  The three-handled flying sword was cut off at the waist and fell straight to the ground.

  The remaining sword light swung towards Zhang Mingyang below.

  Innumerable vines instantly retreated in defense, entwining themselves into a high wall over ten zhang long before being shattered by the sword light.

  With just one sword, Zhang Mingyang was cut off and flew out directly!

  His abdomen had a deep gash, although there was no bleeding, it still distorted his facial features.

  "Do you have another way?"

  The White Feather Demon Emperor stood suspended in mid-air, slowly aiming his feather sword at the past, and said in a cold voice: "This emperor is getting a bit bored."

  Under intense pain, Zhang Mingyang's whole body trembled and he fiercely lifted his head.

  He never thought that the gap between them would be so big, and even with all the advantages on his side, he still lost by more than one move.

  He took a deep breath: "Cut the crap, just say it. What do I need to trade for my life? I can do anything."

  “……”

  The White Feather Demon Emperor couldn't help but feel a little moved by his opponent's thick skin.

  This sneak attack is a sneak attack, can't beat it directly admit defeat, without any hesitation.

  "It's time to go..."

  From a distance, A Qing carefully tugged on Shen Yi's sleeve.

  The outcome is already decided, if you don't leave now, it will be too late later on.

  Chen Zhong nodded vigorously in agreement, though he didn't say a word.

  Suddenly, they saw Shen Yi slowly take a step forward.

  Even Ah Qing's face turned pale this time.

  Although he couldn't guess what the other person wanted to do every time, he really didn't expect that this time he would still guess wrong.

  At the same time.

  Suddenly, a huge object fell from the sky.

  The brilliant golden light illuminates the horizon.

  Like a meteor falling, with great momentum and force, it rushed towards the White Feather Demon Emperor!

  "You damned dog still have an ace up your sleeve!"

  The man in white robes suddenly changed his expression, he knew that the people of Xuanguang Cave were sinister, but he didn't think they could be so sinister!

  Begging for mercy while launching a sneak attack.

  He suddenly turned around, and in his line of sight was a gigantic golden fist.

  BOOM!!!!!

  The White Feather Demon Emperor's already heavily injured body was smashed down violently.

  The earth shook violently and smoke rose in all directions.

  A figure over two zhang tall slowly appeared before the crowd, its robust body glistening like a golden armor, with a crimson pattern that seemed to exude an aura of menace!

  (End of chapter)