After Taoist Lin gave the order, Spiritual Master Pei also waved his hand coldly and ordered all the disciples of Wudang Spiritual Hall to attack the southeast corner. However, just as these two people finished ordering the disciples, before they could say anything else, a crane and a snake arrived. They had no choice but to defend with all their strength and could no longer be distracted. * * *
At this time, they heard Tao Zhenren recite, "The long river flows into the west of the sea, the water from the east separates the turbid air, crossing the torrential waves and covering the clouds, stepping on the astral dipper per step to grasp the profound theory."
He waved his horsetail whisk and the scenery in front of him disappeared. Instead, a vast and boundless tide appeared and surrounded the four Spiritual Masters.
The four Spiritual Masters only felt that the water was shaking their bodies and they could not stand steadily. They knew that they must have fallen into some kind of profound formation. However, they were Yuanying cultivators after all, they could control their minds and they could still hold on for a while.
Previously, the four of them surrounded Tao Zhenren and they were only evenly matched. Now that Qiu Daoren's vitality was greatly injured, he was in a predicament of being suppressed.
In this water, Tao Zhenren seemed to be more at ease. However, he was not just attacking fiercely, he was very strategic. Qiu Daoren was currently the weakest among the four, so more than sixty percent of his attacks landed on him, forcing the others to help him.
One had to know that they could barely maintain a situation where they could not win or lose. If Qiu Daoren died, the three of them would not be able to escape with their lives.
This kind of situation was equivalent to being led by the nose by Tao Zhenren. However, at this time, the four Spiritual Masters could only grit their teeth and hold on, hoping that the disciples under them could find the main residence, find the location of Tao Zhenren's real body, and stop him from refining the immortal palace main residence.
However, these disciples did not know what was going on. They only thought that these eight palaces were the most extraordinary, so they wanted to take them all down.
Among them, there was a white smoke that took the lead and headed straight for the palaces occupied by the Pure Feather School. Its speed was several times faster than the others.
Guo Lie, Zhao Zhengcheng, Wang Yingfang, Yang Lin, and the rest of the disciples were guarding one place. Seeing the white smoke approaching them unscrupulously, Zhao Zhengcheng frowned slightly. A stream of yellow smoke appeared above his head and condensed into a Mysterious Yellow Dragon Capturing Hand several hundred feet in size, grabbing towards the white smoke like a small mountain.
Unexpectedly, the cultivator within the white smoke showed no signs of fear. Not only did he not evade, he instead charged forward. In an instant, the two of them collided.
With a loud bang, the yellow smoke rolled, and the Mysterious Yellow Dragon Capturing Hand actually scattered. Although the hand condensed again after a moment, it could not stop the person from approaching.
From the smoke, a handsome Daoist with long eyebrows that reached his temples walked out. He stood in the air with his hands behind his back, and there was a Golden Staff Quaking Mountain on his back. His eyes shone brightly and swept across the faces of Zhao Zhengcheng and the others. He said in a deep voice, "I am Wu Huanchen, a disciple of the Wudang Spiritual Hall. I have long heard that the four disciples of the Pure Feather School are all outstanding. Who wants to fight me first?"
At this time, on another palace in the southeast corner, Demon King Xuan Tong and his sister, Tong Ying, stood there. 9v
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The other Monster Kings were all escorted by guards, and they had hundreds of family members and disciples. However, he was the only one who didn't bring a single disciple.
He looked at the decree in the mouth of the auspicious beast in a daze, but did not reach out to take it.
Tong Ying walked to his side and asked curiously, "Brother, why don't you take it?"
Demon King Xuan Tong shook his head and sighed, "It's useless even if I take it now."
Tong Ying was stunned and asked, "Why?"
Demon King Xuan Tong smiled meaningfully and turned to look. He touched the back of his hand and said, "He's here."
Tong Ying hurriedly looked over and saw a cloud of smoke coming towards them. It was obviously a Core Formation Cultivator.
There were only Demon King Xuan Tong and his sister here, so they would naturally be targeted by others. He smiled indifferently and said to Tong Ying, "Let's go."
Tong Ying was shocked and said, "Big brother, go? How can we give up on the decree so easily?
Demon King Xuan Tong looked at her indifferently and did not say a word. He got up and in the blink of an eye, he turned into a cloud of smoke and fled.
"Big brother, you …"
Tong Ying was helpless. She looked at the decree pitifully, stomped her feet and flew away with Demon King Xuan Tong.
After a while, the Core Formation Cultivator landed on the roof. He was surprised at first, then he was overjoyed. He did not expect to get the decree so easily.
What he did not expect was that Demon King Xuan Tong did not go far. Instead, he stood on the cloud and watched the battle as if he was an outsider.
He had long understood that the outcome of this battle would be decided in a few hours. If Zhenren Tao's side won, he would be able to get back his decree. If he lost, the decree would be taken away by others. It was better to give it up first.
Without the Talisman Order, he would not be targeted and no one would pursue him relentlessly. All he needed to do was to wait for an opportunity to strike.
He seemed to have taken a step back but in fact, he was out of the battle and could advance or retreat freely.
As for the other five Monster Kings, they were either unwilling to give up on the decree they had obtained, or they were restrained by their disciples, so they could not be as decisive as him.
Previously, Zhang Yan was mixed in with the many streaks of light and occupied an inconspicuous immortal palace in a corner, which was the main hall of the immortal palace.
The Lu siblings and Demon King Jun Yue were in three different directions, looking around cautiously.
Zhang Yan looked at the Talisman floating in the mouth of the auspicious beast. This talisman was born when the immortal palace was born. If someone tried to take the talisman away, it would dissipate on its own and a new Talisman would appear in the palace.
He stretched out his hand and plucked off the golden talisman.
After a quick check, he found that it was as Tao Zhenren said. With this talisman, he could sense the location of every restriction in the palace.
Originally, there were three hundred and sixty-five internal restrictions. Now, three hundred and sixty-two of them were gone, leaving only three that had yet to be broken.
At this moment, Spiritual Master Tao's true body was hiding in the depths of the immortal palace, and he was forcefully refining the restrictions within the palace. Although this method was time-consuming, it could completely erase the traces left behind by the previous owner, and there would not be any future troubles.
When these restrictions were gone, it would be the perfect time.
The purpose of Zhang Yan's trip was to protect this decree and prevent others from taking it away, so that others would not be able to see through it.
As for people sneaking into the palace to investigate, he did not have to worry.
The last restriction was called the Mystic Light Illusion Array. Anyone who entered without the talisman would be lost.
If Tao Zhenren had not obtained the Star Engraving Plate by chance, he would not have been able to enter the depths of the palace so easily.
Zhang Yan paced back and forth on the ridge of the palace. He was thinking if he had missed anything. Suddenly, his expression changed. He reached into his sleeve and took out the Primordial Echoing Stars 37 Seven Palace Guard Flags. He chanted a spell and threw it down.
The moment the array flag landed, it formed an array. However, before it could spread out, it was repelled by a wave of Spiritual Qi.
The Spiritual Qi around the palace surged and created a repelling force. It disrupted the Spiritual Qi of Heaven and Earth, making the array flag unusable.
With a wave of his hand, he retrieved the array flag and nodded to himself.
Although he could not set up an array, he had eliminated the possibility of others setting up arrays around here. Otherwise, it would be very troublesome.
Suddenly, he looked up as if he had sensed something. He saw a ray of light flying straight toward him.
The ray of light came close and disappeared. A woman in a long white dress appeared in mid-air.
She had a delicate and pretty face, and her clothes were spotless, like a white lotus standing alone in the world. Her clear eyes were pure and without any impurities. She looked over quietly and said, "Brother Zhang, my name is Xin Chanzhen of Yuan Yang Sect. I'm not here for the immortal abode, but for the Seven Terminal Pillars."
Zhang Yan was startled when he heard this. Then, he smiled and said, "I see. However, I can see that you are full of vigor and sword energy. I believe that regardless of whether I am willing to return this treasure, you will have to fight me."
Xin Chanzhen's expression remained calm even though Zhang Yandao had seen through her thoughts. She nodded lightly and said, "Fellow Daoist is right. If my daughter wins, please return the Seven Absolute Pillars. If my daughter loses, then don't mention anything."
Zhang Yan nodded and said with a smile, "Since Brother Xin has such a wish, I can accompany you since I am free. Please."
Although Zhang Yan looked relaxed, Xin Chanzhen did not dare to be careless. With a clear shout, she pointed her finger and a ray of Sword Qi flew over.
Zhang Yan smiled. Without moving his shoulders, a ray of light flew down from the top of his head and swept forward. The ray of light disappeared.
Xin Chanzhen's expression did not change. She touched her waist pouch and grabbed a ball of essence Qi. She blew a mouthful of spirit Qi upwards. With a clanging sound, this essence Qi transformed into hundreds of sharp sword Qi and swept over like a rain of light.
Zhang Yan let out a shout. A ball of tri-colored light appeared from the top of his head. However, as he descended, the Sword Qi could not get close to him no matter how hard they tried.
Xin Chanzhen's two moves were just probing. Her expression turned slightly serious when she saw that the light on Zhang Yan's body was condensed.
She raised her wrist. Five golden-white sword rays flashed from her back, and a murderous aura spread out in an instant.
She made a hand sign. The five flying swords spun into a ball and rushed toward Zhang Yan.
Zhang Yan's expression did not change. A ray of light flew out from between his eyebrows. As soon as it appeared, it showed a graceful posture. It twisted and turned in the air, chasing the wind and catching the shadows. It sprinkled out rays of starlight. With just one sword ball, it was able to take on all five flying swords.
Zhang Yan had only exchanged blows with one of them. He could tell that Xin Chanzhen was using the "White Tiger Fiend Light" that he had experienced before. However, compared to Chen Chizhong that day, this woman had already turned the flying swords behind her into five. Her cultivation was slightly higher.
However, the current Zhang Yan could not be mentioned in the same breath as before.
Xin Chanzhen saw that she could not break through Zhang Yan's sword circle. She frowned slightly. With a thought, the five flying swords suddenly changed. They were no longer as orderly as before. Instead, they displayed a path of murderous sword moves.
Rays of white light converged into sword rays that flickered erratically. They shuttled back and forth in the air like a rain of light. However, the attacks were continuous.
In just a moment, Zhang Yan had taken on more than a hundred sword attacks.
He could also see that although Xin Chanzhen's cultivation was higher than Chen Chizhong's, her swordsmanship was not as experienced.
Under the opponent's storm-like sword rays, Zhang Yan still looked calm. He let out a long laugh and said, "Fellow Xin, with just this sword attack, you can't beat me!"
With a thought, the sword ball suddenly turned into a ray of light. In an instant, it struck the five flying swords several times at lightning speed. It knocked away the sword rays and created a flaw.
At the same time, the sword ball suddenly leaped and separated into a sword ray that went straight for between Xin Chanzhen's eyebrows.
Xin Chanzhen was shocked. She hurriedly dodged. She only felt a coldness passing by her ear. When she reached out to touch it, a strand of her hair had already been shaved off.
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