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Chapter 1848

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At this moment, the situation of the battle changed. Fan Yao dodged and finally found an opportunity. Her longsword stabbed the Vajra Sect Master's ribs with an extremely exquisite and strange move.

His smile froze as soon as it appeared because he did not feel the tip of the sword piercing through flesh. Instead, it felt as if he had stabbed a piece of fine iron.

"Oh no, it's the Indestructible Vajra Body!" Fan Yao immediately came to a realization, but it was too late to retreat.

The Vajra Sect Master grinned maliciously as he pressed his palm against the blade of the sword. The longsword instantly broke into several pieces. Without the support of the longsword, Fan Yao's entire body involuntarily fell into his arms. His other broad palm pressed against her head.

"Mighty Vajra Palm!" Fan Yao was scared out of her wits. If she was hit, she would not be able to survive even if she had several lives. She hurriedly gathered all of her internal energy and raised her palm to meet the attack.

"Pfft!" Fan Yao spat out a mouthful of blood and staggered a few steps back. Her right hand was hanging unnaturally by her side. It was obvious that she had been severely injured by the Mighty Vajra Palm.

The Vajra Sect Master grinned hideously and spread his wings to pounce toward her.

"Fan Yao!" Wei Yixiao noticed the situation and hurriedly used his peerless qinggong to reach Fan Yao's side. He grabbed her and flew out.

"Trying to escape? Not so easy!" The Vajra Sect Master snorted coldly and slammed his palm toward Wei Yixiao's back.

Wei Yixiao used his Cold Ice Silk Palm to meet his palm and spat out a mouthful of blood. However, he used the recoil to fly out of the hall.

The Vajra Sect Master looked at the layer of ice on his hand and snorted. He circulated his internal energy slightly and recovered to his original state. He then instructed his disciples, "Go after him. Although Wei Yixiao's qinggong is peerless, he has just been injured by my palm and is carrying a heavily injured person. He won't be able to get far."

"Yes!" A group of Vajra Sect disciples filed out and chased in the direction Wei Yixiao had fled.

Song Qingshu's expression was rather interesting. Fan Yao and the others had just arrived with their heads held high, but now they were fleeing in a sorry state. They had originally planned for Zhang Wuji to come as well, but for some reason, he did not appear.

At Mount Zhonggu, Zhang Wuji kidnapped Xue Muhua. Jinlun Fawang, Zhou Botong, and the others chased after him. Could it be that he was injured by them?

However, he immediately denied this conjecture. A thousand year monster like Zhang Wuji was not someone that Jinlun Fawang and the others could deal with.

Later on, the people of the Deaf and Mute Sect found Xue Muhua's corpse. It was obvious that she had been silenced. Everyone else thought that it was Jinlun Fawang's doing, but only Song Qingshu knew that the murderer was Revered Ming.

"I wonder what kind of information he got from Xue Muhua. Could it be that it's even more important than taking over the Vulture Palace?" Song Qingshu frowned in deep thought. Unfortunately, he had no clue at all.

The Vajra Faction Master strode to the center and looked around. "From now on, the Vulture Palace will be under the jurisdiction of the Mongolians. Does anyone have any objections?"

The Island Masters and Cave Masters looked at each other in dismay. The Mongolians were powerful now, who would dare to provoke them? However, they yearned for freedom after all. They had just tried to break free from Tianshan Tonglao's control, and now they were going to be enslaved by the Mongolians again?

Murong Fu and Zhuo Bufan's expressions were ugly. They could barely deal with the previous situation, but now that the Mongolians had joined in, it was no longer something they could interfere with.

They had just witnessed the Vajra Faction Master severely injure Fan Yao and Wei Yixiao in the blink of an eye. The two of them knew that they were no match for the Vajra Faction Master. In fact, if it had been someone else, the two of them might have stood a chance even if they worked together. After all, Murong Fu and Shangguan Tanzhi could barely suppress Xiao Feng. It was a pity that the Vajra Faction Master had cultivated the Indestructible Body of Vajra. His entire body was impervious to swords and spears. Even if the two of them worked together, they would not be able to break through his defense.

At this moment, the yellow-robed woman from earlier said, "As long as you help us kill these troublemakers, the Vulture Palace will obey the Mongolians' orders in the future." At this point, they understood that Tianshan Tonglao was most likely dead. In that case, they might as well use the Mongolians' blades to avenge their sisters who had been sacrificed.

The Vajra Faction Master chuckled. "That won't do. Although these people's martial arts aren't that great, there's nothing they don't know. They're perfect for the Mongolians."

"But how can we let go of this blood feud?" The yellow-robed woman said angrily.

The Vajra Faction Master was expressionless. "That's not up to you. I have the final say here."

The people from the Vulture Palace were furious, but there was nothing they could do.

"Since when did the Vulture Palace, which has always been our rival, become so useless?" At this moment, a sinister voice sounded from outside the hall.

Everyone turned to look and saw a tall and fat man striding in. The tall man was dressed in green and black clothes. He was extremely thin, but he exuded a cold and murderous aura. No one dared to look down on him.

The fat man was dressed in a golden robe with copper coins embroidered on it. He was smiling like the Maitreya Buddha in the temple.

"The Messengers of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil!" There were many knowledgeable people in the hall who immediately recognized the two men.

The Island Lord and the Cave Lord were arrogant and unruly just now, but when they saw the two men, they all kept quiet out of fear. The noisy hall instantly quieted down.

The Messengers of Rewarding Good and Punishing Evil of the Island of Heroes were too famous, especially for the middle and lower level sects in the Jianghu. They were like nightmares. If they were not careful, they would be annihilated. The sect master who was invited to the Island of Heroes was nowhere to be found.

Speaking of which, the Island of Heroes and the Vulture Palace had always been in a competitive relationship. Both sides relied on taking in the smaller sects to increase their strength. A few years ago, with the deterrence of the Heavenly Mountain Tonglao and the Life-Death Talismans, they were evenly matched. However, now that Heavenly Mountain Tonglao was gone, and the Vulture Palace was in internal strife, they were naturally no match for the Island of Heroes.

Song QingShu, on the other hand, was very depressed. Originally, he had only planned to come in and take a look at the situation, and then he would be done with it. Who knew that these people would act like they were performing on the stage.

"Do you think this is a public toilet? You can come and go as you please?" If you want to leave, you can leave. "Song QingShu's mind suddenly came up with this line.

"From the Island of Heroes?" The Vajra Faction Master looked at the two men and said lightly, "Your island has always minded our own business. Do you want to make an exception today?"

Zhang San chuckled and said, "You are mistaken, Sovereign. Our Isle of Heroes has sent people to the Thirty-six Islands and Seventy-two Grottoes several times, but the Vulture Palace has always tried to stop them. Now that Old Lady Tong has passed away, no one will stop them from visiting the Isle of Heroes."

When they heard that they were going to the Island of Heroes as guests, they all looked terrified. After all, because of the lack of information, the martial artists of the Central Plains were terrified when they talked about the Island of Heroes. They did not know that this was actually a great opportunity. Not only would they not die if they went to the Island of Heroes, but they would also have the opportunity to learn superior martial arts. Of course, they would also have to listen to the master of the Island of Heroes.

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