The long robed swordmaster's words were loud and clear.
This also attracted the attention of the surrounding people. They were whispering at the side and asking each other what was going on.
"Which disrespectful disciple offended Elder Cheng? Elder Cheng is going to teach this brat a lesson himself!" A fat man gloated as he held a long broom in his hand.
A few women in luxurious palace attire slowly walked over. They curiously sized up Zhu Minglang and asked the fat disciple holding the broom, "What happened?"
"It seems like this brat came out of nowhere. He arrogantly provoked the Sikong Clan's members and attacked very viciously. Elder Cheng couldn't stand it anymore and wanted to teach this brat a lesson," said the fat disciple.
"Then he's going to suffer," the palace attired women all laughed and stood at the side to watch the show.
… …
More and more people gathered. After all, Si Kongcheng was a Sword God. All the swordmasters here naturally wanted to observe his superb swordsmanship.
Si Kongcheng frowned.
In fact, he didn't want this matter to get out of hand. After all, it was embarrassing for a senior to attack a junior. It wouldn't be good if word got out.
Therefore, Si Kongcheng wanted to end this quickly.
Si Kongcheng glanced at Sikong Bin who was being helped to the side and whose chest was still bleeding slowly.
"Even if your cultivation is higher than his, you shouldn't bully him like this. I'll let you have a taste of having your chest slashed open. I hope you'll remember this in the future!" As Sikong Cheng spoke, four swords of different colors had already floated up into appearance on both sides of him.
Si Kongcheng casually picked a blue ancient sword and slowly accumulated Qi!
"Shua!!!!"
Si Kongcheng suddenly attacked. A sharp blue sword wave seemed to tear the space in half and slashed towards Zhu Minglang's chest with extreme speed.
Zhu Minglang lifted his sword and also slashed out a Moon Arc Sword. The dark red sword was like a crimson moon. It was swift and powerful. It directly shattered Si Kongcheng's blue sword wave and continued to fly towards Si Kongcheng.
Si Kongcheng was shocked and hastily raised his sword to parry.
"Clang!!!"
Si Kongcheng's body slid back a long distance. The soles of his shoes were almost worn out.
He looked at the blue ancient sword in his hand with surprise. The ancient sword was actually full of cracks. With a slight movement from Si Kongcheng, the blue ancient sword instantly shattered into hundreds of metal fragments on the ground!
"Didn't you want to admonish me? Come, take out another sword." Zhu Minglang said.
As he spoke, Zhu Minglang slowly walked forward. As he walked, he also slowly raised his hand. With a raise of his hand, the Crimson Moon Arc Sword was formed and swept towards Si Kongcheng with the force of a gale.
Si Kongcheng frantically dodged. He hastily summoned the other three swords and chose the toughest white ancient sword.
"Clang!!!"
He used the white ancient sword to parry again. This time, the white ancient sword in his hand was directly sent flying. After the white ancient sword left his hand, it rapidly spun and finally fiercely stabbed into an uninhabited mountain peak. The mountain peak was directly sliced apart!
Si Kongcheng's face began to pale. He changed swords again and chose the Cold Pool Sword.
As the Cold Pool Sword danced, a layer of cold water could be seen surrounding Si Kongcheng. It formed a curtain of water like a waterfall, completely protecting Si Kongcheng inside.
At this moment, Zhu Minglang was still walking forward. He raised his hand again and attacked with the Crimson Moon Arc Sword, easily tearing apart the curtain of the Cold Pool. He also broke open the front of Si Kongcheng's long robe, revealing Si Kongcheng's chest that had grown a lot of mixed hair.
"Old bastard, are you still pretending?" Zhu Minglang asked with a smile.
"You … Who are you!" Si Kongcheng realized that something was wrong. The brat in front of him was clearly not a self-taught individual immortal. He was a Divine Son-level swordmaster, yet he was unable to resist such a junior.
What was even more infuriating was that the opponent was casually strolling in the courtyard during the battle, like an old master teaching his disciple a lesson with a willow branch. This made Si Kongcheng even more embarrassed. After all, there were more and more people around them!
The fat disciple holding the broom was already so shocked that his jaw could not even close.
The few women in palace attire also opened their eyes wide and looked at Zhu Minglang in disbelief.
They did not know where this individual cultivator came from, but he was able to make their swordmaster elder so miserable with just a few casual strikes.
"Don't be so arrogant. I, Alioth, am not someone you can be so impudent!" Si Kongcheng was furious. He finally pulled out his last sword. This time, he did not fight with the sword across the air. Instead, he stepped forward!
Si Kongcheng was very fast, like a gust of wind sweeping over.
Zhu Minglang stood in place and quietly waited for him to come closer.
He pulled out his sword!
Traceless!
"Whoosh!!!"
The space was distorted for a brief moment. Following this, Si Kongcheng, who was about to slash down, froze in place. No matter how hard Si Kongcheng tried, he could not slash down with the sword in his hand. He could feel all the energy in his body pouring out from the wound on his chest!
Finally, he slowly fell to the ground. His whole body was lying on the ground with blood flowing out from his chest.
His eyes widened as he stared at Zhu Minglang in disbelief. When a person was standing, it was often impossible to feel the terror of another person. Only after being viciously knocked to the ground by the other party and looking up at the other party's cold and disdainful face on the ground, would he truly realize the difference between himself and the other party. The other party only needed to lift his leg slightly and he could step on his face and trample on it as he wished!
The female Swordsman who was treating Si Kongbin's wound was also dumbfounded.
Si Kongbin's wound was not even bandaged properly. How did the Swordsman elder fall to the ground with the same injury as Si Kongbin's? How could a woman like her handle this!
"This is too much, too much. This guy is here to cause trouble. How dare he injure the instructor of today's training platform to this extent!" a Swordsman disciple said angrily.
Every day, there would be a Swordsman elder supervising the training platform. He would supervise the disciples of the Star Palace and teach them some sword techniques at the same time.
Those who were qualified to patrol and supervise the training platform were all famous Swordsman in the Star Palace. Si Kongcheng was one of them. Normally, he would be the one to patrol and supervise the training platform at the beginning of the month. Who would have thought that the instructor, the Sword God, would be defeated so easily!
"Who dares to cause trouble at the Star Palace's Sword Training Platform?" a flirtatious Swordsman flew over on a golden sword from the floating mountain.
At first, Zhu Minglang thought it was a female Swordsman. However, as the person got closer, Zhu Minglang realized it was a man with a flirtatious aura. He had drawn his eyebrows, painted his lips, and was wearing a pair of jade earrings. Even his clothes were bright red and purple.
The man also had sandpaper on his forehead, but it was crimson in color. It added a hint of pink to his already feminine appearance!
"Cause trouble … fine, fine, I'm the one causing trouble. I'll give you one last chance. If you don't let Meng Bingci come out and see me, I'll tear your Star Palace apart!" Zhu Minglang said.
"Who are you? What grudge do you have with our Meng Zun?" the Demon Swordsman asked.
"Hmph, grievances, that's a long story. For the sake of her own path of cultivation, she had actually abandoned her husband and her delicate and pretty young child. Now that this delicate and pretty child has already grown up and has learned unparalleled martial arts, he has specially come to seek an explanation from her. He must let her know just how unparalleled the person she had abandoned back then was!" Zhu Minglang said as he pointed at the demon metallurgical swordsman.
As expected, these words caused a huge uproar.
There were already quite a few Alioth disciples at the Sword Training Platform, including a few Alioth Swordsman Heavenly Maidens. They were standing on top of a jade peak and watching this place.
"Meng Zun actually has a family?"
"I didn't expect Meng Zun to have such a past."
"What a melodramatic drama of the year. It's been a long time since our Alioth had such a moral thing."
"Come, come, come, the melon we just picked is explosive!"
Countless people began to discuss, and the news quickly spread to the Alioth Jade Frost Palace.
As the person who received the most attention in Alioth Star Palace in the past one or two years, there was actually such a huge gossip. While everyone revealed shocked expressions, they turned their heads and ran to tell the people they were most familiar with, so that they could see the other party's expression!
… …
The Demon Swordsman scrutinized Zhu Minglang.
After a long time, he said coldly, "You mean, Meng Zun once married you in the mortal world?"
"… …" Zhu Minglang was speechless.
What kind of reading comprehension ability did this guy have?
Was there something wrong with his brain? Couldn't he tell that the delicate and pretty boy who grew up to be the main character of today's matter?!
"He … he said he's Meng Zun's son," corrected the female disciple who was bandaging the man's wound.
"Fellow Daoist, do you know what kind of price you'll have to pay for your words? As the Head God of our Alioth Star Palace, Lord Meng's reputation and God's dignity will never be infringed upon by anyone!" said the demon with the sword.
"Why can't you just believe that I'm telling the truth?" asked Zhu Minglang helplessly.
"Because it's impossible for it to be the truth. The Jade Fairy would never marry a mortal, let alone have a child with one!" said the Demon Swordsman confidently.
"Wait a minute, you said Chief God … I'm looking for Meng Bingci, not your Chief God. Isn't your Chief God Lü Wu that b * tch … that Sword Immortal?" asked Zhu Minglang.
"You're talking about Meng Zun, our new Chief God. If you're mistaken about his name, or if there's someone with the same name, then everything will be fine. Of course, if you hurt someone, we won't let you get away with it!" said the Seductive Golden Sword man.
"What about Lü Wu? Isn't your Chief God Lü Wu? "Zhu Minglang asked in confusion.
"She's the new Chief God. Lü Wu has already stepped down from her position. She traveled to the Northern Dipper and is no longer part of our Yuheng Xian class!" said the Seductive Golden Sword man.
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