Everyone looked in the direction of the voice and saw a man in red standing with his hands clasped behind his back. He was a man, but his lips were red, his teeth were white, his skin whiter than snow, and he was outrageously handsome. Song Qingshu had the nickname "Jade Face Meng Chang" in Jianghu in his early years, and was widely recognized as a handsome man. But in front of this man in red, he was still somewhat dwarfed.
If he was a woman, he had straight eyebrows and bright eyes, and was full of heroic spirit. Just by standing there, he had a domineering air about him. Plus, he was dressed as a man, so everyone assumed he was a man.
"It's you?" Patriarch Sunflower frowned. The others might not have recognized him, but how could he not? This man practiced his Sunflower Manual, which he and he had fought in the Qing Kingdom's imperial palace, ending in a tie. Although his cultivation level had dropped because he was nearing the end of his lifespan, he still had the foundation of a Great Grandmaster. This man was young, and had only practiced the Sunflower Manual for a few years. This showed that he was definitely a rare genius.
The man in red smiled, and the smile disappeared in a flash, revealing a beauty that could topple nations. "Long time no see, Patriarch."
"Invincible … Dongfang?" The Sweeping Monk muttered to himself with some uncertainty. The other Great Grandmasters were also sizing him up curiously.
Invincible Dongfang, the head of the Sun Moon Sect, was famous in Jianghu, and was known as the number one expert of the Devil Path. But he was just a junior, and none of the Great Grandmasters took his name seriously. They had never had any dealings with each other.
The monk was the only person he had met once. When Invincible Dongfang had snuck into the Sutra Pavilion to look up Shaolin's secret arts, the monk had been watching silently from the side. Invincible Dongfang had keenly sensed that he was being watched, but he couldn't figure out why. Afraid, he had quickly left the Shaolin Temple, and the monk had returned to being an ordinary old monk.
It was this one encounter that had allowed the monk to recognize him, but he was still a little uncertain. This man in red seemed to have more of a woman's gentleness than before.
However, when he thought about it again, he thought that it was because he cultivated the Sunflower Manual, so he didn't suspect anything.
"Invincible Dongfang? Aren't you dead? " Jia Shidao was shocked. The information from the Isle of Heroes said that Invincible Dongfang had been seriously injured after his battle with Feng Qingyang, and Ren Woxing had taken the opportunity to restore his position. Together with Zhang Wuji of the Ming Dynasty, they had beaten him off a cliff.
Although there were rumors that he wasn't dead, and there were even rumors that someone similar to him had appeared on the battlefield in Yangzhou, Jia Shidao thought that since Invincible Dongfang hadn't gone to Blackwood Cliff to take back the position of Sect Master, and the people in Jianghu hadn't heard any news about him contacting his former subordinates, it wasn't hard to tell that even if he wasn't dead, he was severely injured and couldn't return to his peak.
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However, the person they had thought to be dead was now alive and well. Furthermore, even though he was just standing there, it was as if he had fused with heaven and earth. This sort of aura was truly unfathomable.
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"If I wasn't, how could I call myself invincible?" Invincible Dongfang stood there, his red clothes fluttering in the wind. He was like a burning flame.
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Qing Shu watched with envy, jealousy, and hatred. She was indeed a figure who once stood at the top of the Diabolism. Her gestures were much more pretentious than Qing Shu's. Alas, as a nouveau riche who had a fortuitous encounter, his temperament was really far from hers. In the future, he would have to ask her how to act pretentious.
"How dare you be so arrogant in front of me." Suddenly, Patriarch Sunflower frowned. "Hey, your level … has increased again?" He didn't feel good. She had learned his martial arts, but how old was he when he became a Great Grandmaster? How old was she now?
The other Great Grandmasters were also speechless. Although Invincible East's name had shaken the world a few years ago, he was much younger than them in terms of seniority and age. They did not expect him to become a Great Grandmaster so quickly. Why were Great Grandmasters so worthless nowadays?
But then they remembered that Song Qingshu was even younger, and had become a Great Grandmaster in just two or three years. Invincible Dongfang was the first of the Demonic Path, so it was more acceptable for him to become a Great Grandmaster.
"That's not right." Patriarch Sunflower's almost bald eyebrows scrunched together. "I wrote the Sunflower Manual. How could I not know the progress? You're so young, there's no way you could become a Great Grandmaster."
There was one more thing he didn't say. The prerequisite to practicing the Sunflower Manual was to castrate oneself. It was more difficult for a person with a broken body to pursue the Heavenly Dao than other Great Grandmasters. He himself had spent countless years accumulating and finally comprehending Dragon Qi, which was how he became a Great Grandmaster. Invincible Dongfang didn't go through the castration process, but this martial art was not written for women. She had relied on her outstanding talent to master it, but how did she catch up and become a Great Grandmaster?
Dongfang Muxue subconsciously glanced at Song Qingshu not far away, and a blush flashed across her cold and arrogant face. "Hmph, since when did the path of martial arts depend on age? If that's the case, why do we need to compete in martial arts in the future? Just compare age."
She had finally become a Great Grandmaster thanks to Song Qingshu who had healed her in Yangzhou. The Joy Zen of the Tantric Buddhism was really magical. Not only had it healed her internal injuries, but she had also gained half of his power. Her cultivation had improved by leaps and bounds. She had been the first person below the Great Grandmaster, but with the help of the Joy Genuine Qi, she had finally broken through the shackles.
But when she thought of the erotic process of healing her injuries, she couldn't help blushing despite her strong will.
Patriarch Sunflower nodded and said, "Indeed, I was pedantic." At the same time, he was a little envious and jealous. What a heaven-defying talent! Her progress in martial arts was even faster than him, the original author.
Jia Shidao had recovered from the shock, and he quickly understood the situation. He asked, "Why did you help Song QingShu, Sect Master Dongfang?"
Why did he help him? Dongfang Muxue's heart skipped a beat. She snorted and said, "You don't need to know that."
Jia Shidao wasn't annoyed. He continued, "I'm afraid you don't know that Song QingShu has formed an alliance with Ren Woxing while you were injured, and he married Miss Ren. He has changed from being your friend to your enemy. Why don't you join hands with us? Although I'm not very talented, the power I can use is much more than Song Qingshu. Wouldn't it be better to help him return to Blackwood Cliff? "
Song Qingshu secretly admired him. He had to admit that Jia Shidao was good at persuading people. His analysis was reasonable. If it were someone else, he might have been persuaded by him. Unfortunately, Song Qingshu didn't know the real relationship between them. They were just friends.
How could he be persuaded to defect so easily?
As expected, Dongfang Muxue directly refused and said, "What a joke. I don't care about Blackwood Cliff." Her original intention was that being the Emperor was so comfortable, a mere Cult Leader of the Evil Cult was not something that she cared about. But others thought she was a Great Grandmaster now. If she really wanted to take back the position of Master, Ren Woxing wouldn't be able to stop her. She didn't need anyone's help.
Seeing that Jia Shidao was going to say something else, Dongfang Muxue said impatiently, "If you want to fight, let's fight. Great Grandmasters are martial arts grandmasters, not eloquent grandmasters."
Jia Shidao choked on the rest of his words. He couldn't help but look gloomy. No one dared to disrespect him like this in his high position all these years.
Dongfang Muxue turned to look at Song Qingshu and asked, "How do we fight?"
Song QingShu replied, "You can pick any one."
Dongfang Muxue noticed that his face was paler than usual. She knew he must have consumed a lot of Spiritual Qi. She turned to Patriarch Sunflower and said, "We didn't win the last battle in the palace. It's always been a pity. Why don't we continue the last battle?"
"That's exactly what I want!" Last time, he was forced to a draw by a junior, and it was a junior who practiced the Sunflower Treasure Book. He had been holding a grudge for a long time. Now that he had been nourished by the Dragon Vein of the Qing Dynasty, he was even stronger than when he was at his peak. Of course, he wanted to avenge himself.
People in the field only saw something flash in front of them. Then they saw the two of them move, but it also seemed that they didn't move at all.
Many people were curious. Were they just observing each other's flaws? Many masters could sometimes see what the other was going to do with just a glance or a change of body position. At the same time, they could adjust their positions accordingly and neutralize the other's attack. It seemed that there was no real contact, but in fact, there was a hidden killing intent.
"I thought you were great, but it turns out you're just so-so." Dongfang Muxue twirled her fingers with a playful expression.
The others were confused. What was going on? Did the two just fight? Many people looked at the Great Grandmasters. The monk nodded and said, "They just rushed at each other, but they separated immediately. And they were so fast that ordinary people couldn't see them."
Beside him, Li Qingluo was speechless. She thought her Wave-like Subtle Steps was fast enough, but compared to this … no, it couldn't be compared at all.
She couldn't see the two of them move at all. How fast were they?
Even the monk and the others were frowning, thinking that if they were in Dongfang Muxue's shoes, they would probably just guard their positions to ensure that they didn't lose, and then see if there was a chance to counterattack later on.
Patriarch Sunflower was furious when he heard this. He shouted in a shrill voice, "Little boy, you don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. I'll teach you what it means to respect your master!"
His movement was like a flash of lightning, like the rumbling of thunder, without any prior signs. In the eyes of the crowd, it was truly frightening, even Dongfang Muxue was not inferior to him. This time, they were no longer fighting like before. Instead, they were moving swiftly like ghosts, constantly looking for the opponent's flaws. Thus, the spectators were no longer unable to see anything like before. Now, they could at least see a green shadow and a red shadow revolving around each other like ghosts and spirits, drifting in and out of the blue like smoke.
The two of them were so fast that after so many moves, everyone could still vaguely see the afterimages of the two of them standing where they were when they confronted each other. They were all shocked.
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