Huang Yugong thought for a moment and felt that he had a part in talking to Wei Zihong, so he said a few words to a servant girl beside him.
He ordered her to summon a disciple here as well.
Not long after, Wei Zihong arrived at the hall and walked to the front with a calm expression. He bowed to the two Zhenrens and his teacher in the hall.
Zhang Yan said, "Zhenren Huang, my disciple is here. If you have anything to say, just tell him."
Huang Yugong did not speak. After waiting for a while, a South Flower disciple walked into the hall. He looked like a person who had cultivated a dharmakaya. After greeting Zhenren Yuling and Zhang Yan, he went in front of them and respectfully greeted them, "Martial Uncle."
Huang Yugong nodded and gestured to him. He then turned around and smiled at Wei Zihong. He raised his hand and bowed, saying, "Brother Wei, I am Huang Ci, a disciple of the Nan Hua Sect. This time, my sect was disciplining my own sect, but your Yue Cang Sect suddenly interfered and captured my junior brother and a few other fellow Daoists. May I know the reason?"
Wei Zihong maintained a calm expression on his face as he leisurely said, "I'm afraid Brother Huang is mistaken. That Blue Plume Pavilion is not a subordinate sect of your esteemed sect. It has been many years since they established their own sect. This time, it was your disciple who first bullied a fellow Daoist. I, along with a few of my fellow disciples, had no choice but to act out of righteous indignation.
Huang Ci flicked his sleeves and said, "Regardless of the reason, how can Brother Wei release my junior brothers and fellow Daoists?"
Wei Zihong looked at him and said, "I'm not an unreasonable person, but more than a dozen Blue Feather Pavilion disciples were murdered, and their deaths can't be in vain. It's only right that they be compensated."
Huang Ci frowned and said, "A dozen disciples died? I sympathize with them. How about this, I will make the decision. Those who have not reincarnated can enter my Nan Hua blessed land to reincarnate. Those who have reincarnated can give a few treasures to their teachers and disciples. What do you think? "
Wei Zihong shook his head, "It is not enough."
Huang Ci clasped his hands behind his back and said, "Then what do you want?"
Wei Zihong said, "This Wei has come to an agreement with Biyu Pavilion and a few Fellow Daoists. As long as your sect can compensate us with pellet jade, we will immediately release them."
Huang Ci was a little unhappy. "Could it be that Fellow Daoist thinks that these junior cultivators are worth so many pill jades?"
Wei Zihong smiled and said, "A great cultivator who cultivated a dharmakaya and several fellow Yuanying Daoists, are they not worth these elixir jades?"
Huang Cining looked at him for a moment and knew that this matter could not be settled. However, he also understood that his family's visit this time was just a formality. It all depended on the two Daoist Grotto-Heavens.
At this time, Huang Yu Gong said, "Zhenren Zhang, let's not talk too much about this matter. Since you and my disciples are involved in this matter, then as a teacher, I'm afraid we can't really stay out of it. I have a suggestion. Why don't you and I have a duel to determine the winner and loser? If you win, Fellow Daoist, I'll be able to settle this dispute. Just take the elixir jades that you need. If I win, I hope that your disciple will release the hostage and not interfere with the matters of the Biyu Pavilion in the future. "
With Yuxiao and the other factions pushing from behind, even if Qincang School really gave in today, they would not be able to do anything. He had to find an excuse to fight with his opponent.
He originally thought that his clan had no chance of winning, but now that he had a few more treasures by his side, and after a night of studying, his confidence had increased greatly.
Zhang Yan laughed and said, "All the sects are here to congratulate Yuling Zhenren for ascending to another world. If the two of us fight, I'm afraid we'll disturb the master of this place. "
But Yuling Zhenren said, "It's fine. Before I ascend, if I'm lucky enough to see the divine arts of the two sects, I won't have any regrets."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Since Zhenren Yuling says so and Daoist Brother Huang is interested, I will accompany you. When does Daoist Brother Huang want to set the battle?"
Huang Yugong thought for a while and looked over, saying, "Sect Master Yuling will ascend the day after tomorrow. How about we set the battle tomorrow?"
Zhang Yan nodded and said, "Alright, I will definitely see your sect's divine arts tomorrow."
At this moment, a disciple of Mount Li walked in and bowed, saying, "Sect Master, Yuan Yang Sect's Zhenren Wu is here."
Zhang Yan smiled and said, "Zhenren has guests, then we'll take our leave first."
Huang Yugong also stood up and said goodbye.
Zhenren Yuling also stood up and said, "Take care, both of you. Tonight, I'll use the spiritual opportunity of the formation to cover the Dipper Palace and Changling Palace. Both of you just need to meditate, no one will come and disturb you."
The news of the battle between Huang Yugong and Zhang Yan quickly reached the ears of Pang Yunxiang and Wu Weiyi. When they heard about it, they immediately rushed to the Dipper Palace.
After seeing Zhang Yan, Zhenren Pang said in a deep voice, "Huang Yugong knows that after the battle between Zhenren Yan and Zhenren Zhong Zhu, his cultivation hasn't recovered yet. Yet, he wants to fight Zhenren at this time. This battle is really against morality."
Wu Weiyi said in a deep voice, "Huang Yugong is not a person who likes to fight. This battle is instigated by Yuxiao Sect, so they will definitely make a move. When Zhenren enters the battle, you must be careful."
Zhang Yan said, "Don't worry, both of you. I know what I'm doing. Even if Zhenren Huang's cultivation is profound, it won't be easy for him to defeat I."
Wu Weiyi and Pang both nodded. Even if Huang Yugong had the help of Yuxiao Sect, he couldn't improve his battle power in a short period of time. He could only rely on treasures to make up for his shortcomings. On the other hand, Zhang Yan had the True Killing Sword in his hand, his mana was strong, and he had defeated Yan Changsheng before.
However, after this battle, his cultivation would probably suffer a lot. If he wanted to cultivate to the second level, he would have to delay for a long time.
On the second morning, the temples of all the sects were lit up, and there were streams of clear Qi flowing into the sky.
Yuan Yang Sect's Zhenren Wu was about to go up to watch the battle. A few disciples came up and asked carefully, "Zhenren, can you bring us up to watch?"
Zhenren Wu paused. She thought for a while and said, "Alright, this is a rare opportunity. All of you, come up to my Golden Boat."
The few disciples were overjoyed. The people of Paradise rarely fought each other, and it was even more rare to see them fighting each other. When they get back, they could boast about it for a while.
Wu Zhenren picked a few of her favorite disciples to board the Golden Ship. She then urged her mana and flew towards the sky, steadily breaking through the three layers of Gang Yun. Only then did she stop and said, "A slight movement of the Gang Yun here can take your lives. All of you must remember, no matter what you see later on, you must not leave this Golden Ship."
The five disciples said in unison, "Yes, Zhenren."
Just as everyone went up to the sky, waiting for the battle between Zhang Yan and Huang Yugong. Outside of Li Mountain Sect, there was a ray of sword gleam. From afar, it looked like a thin ray. However, as it got closer, it could be seen that the ray of sword gleam was thousands of miles long, as though it was cutting a line in the sky.
It arrived at the mountain gate. The ray of sword gleam spun and turned into a white-browed, white-bearded, skinny Daoren. It was Elder Xue, who had met Zhang Yan once. He did not bring a single disciple and floated here alone.
Li Mountain's head disciple, Shen Zixin, saw Zhenren Shaoqing's arrival and quickly went out to welcome him.
When Elder Xue arrived at Li Mountain Sect's mountain gate, he asked curiously, "When I came here, I saw clear air in the sky. Isn't there still one more day before Zhenren Yuling's ascension ceremony? Why are all the Zhenrens in the sky? "
Shen Zixin said, "Elder Xue is late by one day. I did not know that today, Zhenren Huang of South Hua Sect and Zhenren Zhang of Qincang school are fighting. My master was the witness, so all the Zhenrens are … "
Before she could finish her sentence, she saw a sword flying straight up. With a loud rumble, it split open the astral clouds and disappeared.
Elder Xue hurried up to the sky. Previously, during the battle between Zhang Yan and Yan Changsheng. He could not see it with his own eyes and was very regretful. He did not expect to get another chance this time. In the blink of an eye, he was outside the third heaven. He looked up and saw that the battle had not started. He stroked his beard and said, "Luckily, I did not miss the time."
According to etiquette, he should have gone forward to greet the owner of this place, Zhenren Yuling. However, at this moment, he was excited and had long thrown this to the back of his mind.
At this moment, Huang Yugong and Zhang Yan stood opposite each other in the sky. Around them stood the Zhenrens of the various sects, while Zhenren Yuling sat on a golden raft and occupied a high spot.
Huang Yugong sighed and said, "Zhenren Zhang. This time, I did not want to make things difficult for you. However, now that things have come to this, I have no choice. "
Zhang Yan smiled faintly and said, "Zhenren Huang entered the Dao long before I. This time, being able to fight with Zhenren, I should be able to benefit greatly." He stretched out his hand and gestured, "Please."
Huang Yugong looked at him and cupped his hands before retreating. Very quickly, there was a distance between them.
Zhang Yan also rode the wind and clouds and retreated.
All the Zhenren of the Cave Heavens were shocked. Most of them had never fought with their peers. Even when they sparred with their peers, they only fought with their clones. They were not afraid that their cultivation would be damaged, so they usually stopped early. This time, they were fortunate enough to witness the battle between the two, which was beneficial to their sects.
After Huang Yugong arrived in the distance, he waved his sleeves, and countless streams of red and yellow Qi flew out from his body. In the middle of this Qi whirlpool, there was a long and drawn-out cry that shook everyone present. When they turned their eyes to look, they saw that Huang Yugong had actually transformed into a ten thousand feet tall Peng bird. He spread out a pair of cloud wings, and with just a lift of the wind, the clouds in the Third Layer of Heaven were actually flapped, creating a huge whirlpool.
The disciples of Yuan Yang who were watching the battle exclaimed, "Dharma, it's the Grotto-Heaven Dharma!"
"Peng bird?" Zhenren of Shi's eyes flashed, and he thought to himself, 'So this is what Fellow Daoist Huang is really using Qi to manifest. Usually, I only see him in the form of a green crane. This time, when he is fighting against Zhang Yan, he must be showing his true strength.'
The Yuanying cultivators of Nanhua Sect could use rare birds and strange beasts to aid in battle, but it was impossible for them to improve their cultivation to the next level. Not to mention the fact that they could not raise a great demon that was comparable to a Grotto-Heaven cultivator, even if they could, the spirit cave of Nanhua Sect could not afford it.
At this stage, there were only three methods. The first was to combine the dharma body with the demon body and take over the demon's body. However, Nanhua Sect was a Xuanmen branch after all. Since the founding of the sect, no one had done such a thing. The second method was to use the spirit demon's soul essence for their own use, transforming it into Qi to manifest, and borrowing its supernatural power.
As for the third method, it was to take an item from a strange beast, preferably the blood essence, bone, and feather. Using it to visualize, when one's cultivation reached a high level, one could manifest it in the form of a dharma image. The more items from the target's body, the more realistic the visualization would be, and the stronger the supernatural power manifested would be. Huang Yu's dharma image was aided by the blood essence of the spirit roc that guarded the sect in the mountain gate.
The roc let out a long cry and flapped its wings. Instantly, wind and thunder were born from its wings, pouring down like rain.
Zhang Yan stood motionlessly with his hands behind his back. A strand of Chaotic Profound Qi suddenly surged out from his body. It was indistinct, obscure, and unfathomable, and filled the heavens and the earth. After that, countless bolts of purple lightning surged out from his sea of energy and struck straight up. When they collided head-on, countless sounds of explosions actually resounded out. The astral clouds within 5,000 kilometers of the Third Layer of Heaven were actually completely torn apart. His spirit spread out and his spirit soared explosively. Even the clouds in the Fourth Layer of Heaven were affected, causing the seven-colored astral sand in the sky to swirl and dance about, filling the entire sky with brilliance.
The few Yuan Yang Martial School's disciples couldn't believe what they were seeing, and their eyes were filled with fear. "This, this …" It wasn't hard for them to sense that even a little bit of this power would be able to crush them into pieces.
Spiritual Master Wu said calmly, "When a cultivator reaches the Grotto-Heaven Realm, he has the ability to shatter the continent. However, these two are still restraining themselves. Just Now, they can only be regarded as a greeting, and have not shown their true power."
A figure appeared in the Xuan Qi in the sky. Zhang Yan's figure emerged from within and looked at the Spirit Roc.
In all fairness, there was no conflict between him and Huang Yugong. However, since Huang Yugong was standing opposite of Qincang School, they were destined to be rivals in the future.
This was a rare opportunity. If he could kill Huang Yugong here, when the tribulation came, he would be able to make Huang Yugong less powerful.
However, if he directly took out the Killing Sword, he might be able to force Huang Yugong into a disadvantageous position. However, once Huang Yugong sensed the danger, he would probably hide in his own Grotto-Heaven, or simply admit defeat.
However, when a cultivator of the Grotto-Heaven was at his peak, it would only take him a moment to hide in his Grotto-Heaven. However, if he consumed too much of his power, it would only take him a few breaths' time. This short period of time was his chance. Therefore, the most appropriate method was to fight with Huang Yugong first. When Huang Yugong's power was mostly depleted, he would then use his sword to kill.
On Huang Yugong's side, when the sound of wind and lightning dissipated, he flapped his wings again. Yellow Qi floated on his body, and suddenly, hundreds of yellow clouds flew out. Then, there was the sound of a dragon's roar. Thousands of Jiao Dragons rushed out from the clouds. These Jiao Dragons were only manifested by the spirit, but their ability was not inferior to a real Jiao Dragon.
However, just as he moved forward, the Xuan Qi in front of him opened up, and from it, a large yellow hand that could hold up the sky and catch the sun stretched out. With a horizontal slap, all the Jiao Dragons exploded. The sky was filled with a rain of blood, broken scales, broken limbs, and broken bodies.
"Mysterious Yellow Dragon Capturing Hand?"
Huang Yugong snorted and said, "This should be the Dao technique that Tao Zhenhong, the abandoned disciple, evolved from the 'Heavenly Crane Grab'."
However, he knew that it was useless. This kind of technique was ordinary, but in Zhang Yan's hands, because of his unparalleled power, it could produce such great power. If it was someone else, they would not be able to use this kind of ability.
Seeing that after the big hand smashed the Jiao Dragons, it reached towards the sky, he did not want to fight it head-on. He leaped up and spread his wings to evade, and then took the opportunity to sprinkle down a splash of thunder fire.
However, Zhang Yan had already formed his cave for several decades. He cultivated day and night in the Du Zhen Hall, and was no longer the same as when he first formed it. The Mysterious Yellow Hand that was formed at this moment was really too big. When the thunder fire exploded, it was only slightly damaged, not even half a finger was damaged. The damaged area was instantly filled up by the rolling yellow smoke.
Huang Yugong saw that he could not move the hand, and could not help but be shocked. He once again rode the wind and flew up. In his mind, he was thinking if he should take out his magical weapon. However, the fight had not even lasted for a moment, if he used it now, it would be difficult for him in the future.
Zhang Yan would not wait for him to make a move. He made a gesture in his Xuan Qi, and from the Chaotic Underworld Qi Sea, another big hand actually grew out and reached towards the sky.
In a split second, the two Mysterious Yellow Hands worked together and grabbed towards the sky!
…
… Floating Astronomy.
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