Hearing that someone had broken into the mountain, the people around the altar couldn't help but be shocked. This mountain was none other than the Peach Mountain. But after a while, they calmed down.
The dust was rising and the sound of fighting was getting louder. The battle seemed fierce, but it showed that the intruder was in a tough fight. That was only the periphery of the Peach Mountain, which was the least guarded. It showed how powerful the intruder was.
Especially for the national master of the Golden Tribe and Qi Nian of the Buddhism Sect, they could tell that the intruder was at most at the peak of the Seethrough State.
Previously, Ye Hongyu was about to order the Divine Hall of Judgment to crush the people from the South Sea. Two thousand Papal Cavalrymen had gathered into a formation. Even though they could not charge due to the terrain, it was still not a formation that could be broken through. Therefore, although people were curious about the identity of the intruder, they were not worried. Some West-Hill Divine Priests even thought mockingly that this wild cultivator was a lunatic who could not even defeat the cavalrymen at the outermost layer. How dare he make a name for himself by breaking into the Peach Mountain?
Since there was no need to worry about the intruders, the focus of attention was still on Chen Pipi on the white stone altar. Everyone wanted to know how the Hierarch Lord would respond to the questioning of the successor of the Great Divine Priest of South Sea. Would he continue to maintain his previous calm attitude, or would he be furious and suppress him?
At this moment, a song was suddenly heard from the battlefield outside the front yard of the Peach Mountain. It was still far from the altar, so the specific words could not be heard clearly. But the song was clear and pleasant, as if there was grass growing in the song.
People around the altar looked back subconsciously. Tens of thousands of believers on the front yard of the Peach Mountain also looked at the dust. They listened to the young and beautiful song and imagined the girl singing.
The intruder was in a tough fight. How could he still be in the mood to sing?
People looked at the mountain path below the front yard again. There were a few people who did not look away. In the sacred sedan, Ye Hongyu looked at that place quietly without any expression on her face. In the crowd, Ning Que looked at that place in a daze and began to take deep breaths slowly. On the altar, Chen Pipi looked at that place in a daze, his right hand holding the bowl of water trembling slightly.
They knew who the intruder was and why he was singing. It was because the Desolate Men liked to sing, especially before a battle of life and death. They liked to sing to boost their morale.
There were also people looking at the place where the smoke and dust rose.
Sangsang stood in front of the Divine Hall of Light, looking down the mountain with her hands behind her back. At this time, there was no one on the mountain. The two maids were in the side hall, and her figure looked a little lonely.
She looked at that place without any emotion in her eyes.
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People looked at the smoke and dust rising from the foot of the mountain and listened to the beautiful yet iron-blooded singing. It was as if they could see countless horsemen charging across the vast wilderness.
Suddenly, a discordant sound appeared in the song. It was the dull sound of a violent collision. A majestic warhorse was thrown into the air, and then it was suddenly torn into more than ten pieces of flesh. Countless drops of blood sprinkled from the air, like rain falling on the ground, and the pitter-patter sound could be heard from far away.
The people around the altar heard the dull sound of the collision, heard the miserable neigh of the warhorse in the air, heard the sound of blood falling, and even heard the sound of the warhorse's sturdy body being torn apart.
The dull sound of the collision became more and more frequent, and gradually became one. This time, no one thought that the intruder was in a hard fight, because people could clearly hear that the collision sound was somewhat dull and broken, which meant that each collision was caused by the intruder's weapon smashing the armor of a cavalryman of Divine Hall.
The collision sound was very dull, so it could be imagined that the intruder's weapon should be very blunt and heavy. But people still could not understand why the armors of the cavalrymen of Divine Hall were engraved with talismans to increase the defensive power, so how could they be so easily smashed? Even if the intruder had a magic weapon in his hand, how could he have such divine power?
More than ten cavalrymen of Divine Hall were thrown into the air, and more cavalrymen of Divine Hall directly fell into a pool of blood, which could not be seen by people on the front lawn. The smoke and dust slowly and unstoppably moved toward the Peach Mountain.
It suddenly became quiet around the altar, and no one spoke anymore. After a long time, a deacon of the Judicial Department of the Divine Hall hurried to the scene and reported, "Someone has broken into the Peach Mountain!"
It was this deacon in black who first gave the warning. At that time, his voice was very loud, but very calm. He said that someone had broken into the Peach Mountain, but now he sounded a little anxious when he said that someone had broken into the Peach Mountain.
Someone broke into the Peach Mountain to state the fact and the enemy's will, but someone broke into the Peach Mountain. It was just one more word, but it had a completely different meaning, because it meant that the intruder had already arrived in front of the Peach Mountain.
Ye Hongyu in the sacred sedan ignored this subordinate.
Many people around the altar began to frown and guess who on earth was breaking into the Peach Mountain at this time.
The smoke and dust finally arrived in front of the Peach Mountain.
Two hundred West-Hill Divine Guards rushed over with divine knives in their hands. These West-Hill Divine Guards were the direct subordinates of the Hierarch Lord. Under the leadership of Luo Kedi, they did not dare to say that they could sweep the world, but they were extremely powerful. Even Ning Que found it difficult to deal with these West-Hill Divine Guards in Chaoyang City of the Yuelun Kingdom.
Dull sounds of collisions and fierce fighting rang out in front of the Peach Mountain, and then it gradually quieted down. It was obvious that the West-Hill Divine Guards had gained an absolute advantage. The expression on the head of the Revelation Institute's face became a little better, and the divine priests and deacons of the West-Hill Divine Palace also felt a lot more relaxed, thinking that everything should be fine now.
At this moment, the intruder's song rang out again. This song, which was like a Wilderness with green grass and bloody slaughter, seemed to have some kind of magic. The surroundings of the altar quieted down again, and the battle in front of the Peach Mountain became fierce again.
The believers at the periphery of the front yard suddenly scattered to both sides. Amidst the exclamations, there was a whistling sound of wind breaking. Several West-Hill Divine Guards were blown away, covered in blood, and hit the big green tree in the distance. Only a few cracking sounds could be heard, but the green tree did not move, while the West-Hill Divine Guards became bloody corpses.
The people of the West-Hill Divine Palace and the guests who attended the Rite to Light were not moved by this scene. They were sure that the intruder had just entered the Knowing Destiny State. They did not know why he was so powerful. However, there were countless masters in the front yard of the Peach Mountain. Why would they be afraid of such a person?
Chen Pipi sat on the altar and stared at the battlefield outside the front yard. He looked at the indistinct figure in the smoke and dust. His face turned pale and his hands trembled more violently.
Ye Hongyu in the sacred sedan and Ning Que in the crowd were also staring at that place.
In front of the Divine Hall of Light, Sangsang did not look down the mountain, nor did she look up at the sky. Instead, she looked to the north with her hands clasped behind her back. She looked at Chang 'an and the past. Listening to the song coming from the foot of the mountain, she remembered that many years ago in the human world, on the cliff by the snow lake, she had once sung a song to someone, even though that song had no lyrics or melody.
Now that she thought about it, it was really a funny thing.
She suddenly frowned. She realized that when Chen Pipi was about to tear his belt, she also felt that it was funny. But wasn't it funny to feel funny?
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The West-Hill Divine Guards were defeated.
The first array on the front yard of the Peach Mountain revealed itself. It was a soft ray of light.
The soft and smooth light seemed to be held up by some kind of power. A protrusion appeared three feet above the ground, as if someone was poking a bubble on the surface of the water with a tree branch.
The protrusion became more and more obvious until it became a hole with a pop.
What could have broken the array of the Peach Mountain?
It was a very thick iron rod. There were traces of molten iron on the iron rod. It looked ugly, but it was extremely hard and indestructible.
The question was, what kind of power could have corroded such a hard iron rod?
The iron rod had pried open the array of light. The smoke and dust from the battlefield outside the front yard poured in through the hole. It was a very magical scene.
A figure appeared in the smoke and dust.
Suddenly, a flying sword attacked from the foot of the mountain.
This sword came from an old Divine Official.
Ning Que had seen this old divine priest when he first came to the Divine Halls of West-Hill. He was in charge of checking if there were any cultivators in the Knowing destiny State. But now he was sneaking up on them.
The person in the smoke and dust did not turn around. He casually waved the iron rod in his hand. For some reason, it hit the silent Taoist Sword. With a crisp sound, the flying sword was broken in the middle!
The old divine priest in the Knowing destiny State in the front yard vomited blood and fell to the ground.
The black-robed deacon knelt in front of the Sacred Sedan of Judgment and reported in a trembling voice, "That person broke in."
People looked at the gradually disappearing smoke and dust. They looked very serious and shocked.
They were all powerful cultivators. No matter how high the state of the intruder was, they would not be shocked. Moreover, that person was obviously using the Devil's Doctrine's skills. The Devil's Doctrine had been declining. As long as it was not the Twenty-Three-year Cicada Cultivation, no one would be afraid. If it was the Twenty-Three-year Cicada Cultivation, why would they fight so hard?
But they still could not calm down. They were still shocked and even in awe.
It was not because he could break through the two lines of defense and the Array of Clear Light. It was because he had shown that his cultivation state was not bad, but it was far from enough to deal with the West-Hill Divine Palace. That was why he had fallen into a bitter battle at the foot of the mountain. However, no one could have imagined that he had been constantly learning and improving his cultivation state in the bloody battle. When he finally arrived at the front yard of the Peach Mountain, he had become so powerful!
The Buddhism Sect paid attention to enlightenment. The Devil's Doctrine paid attention to fighting. But from the beginning to the end, the few battles were so short. How did this person do it?
Except for the legend of the Eldest Brother of the Academy who learned Tao in the morning and knew destiny at dusk, when had such a shocking thing happened in the cultivation world? Who was that person?
Chen Pipi looked at the figure in the smoke and trembled even more violently. The water in the bowl spilled out, and his clothes that had just been dried became wet again. He knew who she was and why she sang. That song not only gave her courage, but also gave him confidence.
She sang to tell him, "I'm here, hold on a little longer."
In the crowd, Ning Que looked down at the soil under his feet and said nothing. In the sacred sedan, Ye Hongyu thought for a moment and reached out her right hand to hold the Natal Taoist Sword beside her.
The smoke and dust gradually settled and a petite figure appeared.
She had long, jet-black hair, which was braided into a long braid, swaying gently behind her.
She wore clothes made of animal skin, which had been cut by countless swords and the edges were torn.
There were many wounds on her body and blood kept dripping to the ground.
Her name was Tang Xiaotang.
She came from Chang 'an thousands of miles away and was covered in dust.
She was battered and exhausted but looked majestic.
She looked at the Hierarch of West-Hill in the giant sedan and asked, "Who dares to say that there is no one in the Academy?"
She looked at the South Sea girl in front of the altar and asked, "Who dares to steal my man?"
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