Seeing that she had successfully dissuaded Du Shixun, the maidservant did not care what he had to say. She threw down the golden hairpin and immediately returned to the carriage to report.
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When Madam Zhao heard her report, she was relieved. After all, Du Shixun could not reveal his family's methods yet, lest Rong Junzhong be wary of him.
She raised her delicate head and coldly sized up the Golden Spirit Elder who was flying in the sky. She frowned and said, "Husband, this person is really detestable. He actually came back to challenge us. He's really going too far. Why don't you ask Elder Yan to fight him?"
Leader Qiao seemed to be tempted, but after some thought, he shook his head and said, "Elder Yan is an honorable person. It is not appropriate to make a move."
Madam Zhao was slightly annoyed and said, "Then what should we do? The old man Jin Ling has fought two rounds in a row, but he doesn't seem to be tired at all. The only people in our sect who can defeat him are my husband, Xun 'er, Fellow Daoist Hui Xuan, Elder Yan, and a few others. If he doesn't go, he won't let Xun' er and Fellow Daoist Hui Xuan go.
Leader Qiao said lightly, "Then just send anyone. As long as it is not a cultivator from Zhongtai, it will be fine."
Madam Zhao was shocked. "How can he win?"
Sect Master Qiao snorted and sneered, "According to what I know, that Yang Shuyong has been trying to get rid of the Golden Spirit Elder for a long time. Now, it seems like he wants to use me to get rid of him. How can I let him have his way?"
Madam Zhao hesitated and said, "But husband, this battle is very important. If we don't win and lose, we will be trapped in the mountains."
Leader Qiao held her hand and said, "If Xuan Yue wins again, the next person to fight will be Rong Junzhong. At that time, I can ask Xun 'er to go and we will know the result in one battle. There is no need to drag others into this. It will also help Zhongtai preserve some of its strength."
Zhongtai was not as good as before. He did not want to see even one of their cultivators die. The key to this battle was still Rong Junzhong. If Du Shixun could defeat him, then there would be no more suspense in this battle. The cultivators from the two sects could not continue fighting to the death.
Madam Zhao couldn't help but say, "Husband, you put all the pressure on Xun 'er. Isn't this too much?"
However, Sect Leader Qiao remained silent.
Madam Zhao sighed and said, "Alright, since this is my husband's arrangement, I will naturally comply. However, Just Now, Xun 'er has requested to fight and we cannot let him down. He has a Taoist Zhang under him, who is also a second stage cultivator. This person had once defeated Taoist Hui Xuan's disciple, so his cultivation should not be shallow. Why don't we send him up. "
Sect Leader Qiao nodded in approval. "Since there is such a person, we can order him to fight against the enemy."
At this moment, on another altar, Elder Bai had been waiting for a long time, but no one came forward to fight the Golden Spirit Elder. He said anxiously, "Senior Martial Brother, why don't I deal with this person?"
This was the second time he had asked to fight, but Elder Yan silently thought about it and still didn't agree. He said firmly, "Junior Martial Brother Bai, your opponent is Chunyu Ji, not this person. Otherwise, why would you have hidden your cultivation for so many years? Wouldn't all his efforts be wasted? This person, haha, let me deal with him. "
Elder Bai was shocked. "Senior Martial Brother is the Great Elder of the school, how can you deal with him so easily?"
Elder Yan laughed and said, "The Golden Spirit Elder is also the Xuan Yue School's Guardian Elder. If he can fight, why can't I?"
Just as he was about to stand up, he heard a tremor from afar. He couldn't help but be surprised and stopped.
Elder Bai tilted his head and looked. He realized that the movement came from the altar where Du Shixun was. He said in surprise, "Could it be that Du Shixun wants to fight?"
Elder Yan shook his head and said, "Rong Junzhong hasn't shown up yet, the Sect Leader will not allow him to fight with others."
As he spoke, a dazzling ray of light shot up from the altar with a force that could tear the clouds apart. It went straight into the clouds and stood opposite the Golden Spirit Elder.
After Elder Bai saw it, he relaxed slightly and returned to his seat. He smiled and said, "So it's Priest Zhang. This person is suitable. In terms of cultivation, he's about the same as the Golden Spirit Elder. Even if he can't win, he should be able to contend with him."
Elder Yan looked over and stroked his beard. He said, "I've heard of this person before. He seems to have had some conflict with Hui Xuan. He should have some ability."
Elder Lin sneered at the side. "If this person dies, it's not bad. It'll let others know that following that kid won't end well."
On the other side, at the Xuan Yue Cult, Sect Master Yang Shuyong's interest was piqued when he saw Zhang Yan enter the battle. He pointed at the foot of the mountain and said, "Who do you think will win this battle?"
Someone below said, "The Golden Spirit Protector has cultivated for almost a thousand years, and the Fantasy Fault Hoop has been refined to the Divine Connection Realm. Even if that person has some background, how can he be the Protector's opponent?
Chunyu Ji answered cautiously, "That person is of the same lineage as Shen Baishuang, so he is not a mediocre fighter. It's just that the Golden Spirit Protector has the Ring Escape Space Shift Technique. Even if the battle is disadvantageous, he can retreat in time. This one thinks that the chances of victory and defeat are fifty-fifty. "
After Zhang Yan stood still in the clouds, he cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoist Jin Ling, please."
The Golden Spirit Elder saw Zhang Yan come up and examined him. He suddenly said harshly, "So it's Zhang Zhenren of the Deep Abyss Sect. One of my Xuan Yue School's elders was killed by Shen Baishuang. Right now, I can't find Shen Daoist's whereabouts. I've long heard that you are of the same lineage as him, so I'll take your head back to worship."
Zhang Yan was slightly surprised and then laughed. He bowed and said, "Many thanks to Golden Spirit Friend for telling you that we are enemies. Since that's the case, I definitely can't let you go. I'll do my best to take your life."
Even though he was smiling and talking normally, his words were filled with murderous intent. The Golden Spirit Elder felt a strange coldness on his body. He quickly calmed his mind and said sarcastically, "What a big tone. It's still unknown who will kill you."
Although he said it as if he had the upper hand, he didn't relax at all. He waved his sleeves and retreated dozens of feet. He then took out the golden rings that were refined by his heart. With a thought, many golden rings that were exactly the same appeared and scattered in the sky. As he activated his mysterious technique, the golden rings became denser and denser. At first glance, there were at least tens of thousands of them. They intertwined with each other and it was hard to tell what was real and what was fake.
He had refined a total of 512 Illusionary Palace Rings. Only the main ring that was connected to his mind was one. It was also the most powerful. When he fought, he hid in the secondary rings and the illusionary rings, waiting for an opportunity to attack the enemy. Other than that, he could also fly in any of the rings, making it hard for the enemy to guard against him. As long as the enemy was careless, they would lose their life.
After he finished using the rings, he pointed with his finger and a golden light flew out.
Zhang Yan had seen the Golden Spirit Elder fight just now and had a general understanding of this person's methods. He already had a plan to defeat the enemy.
It wasn't difficult to defeat this person, but to take his life, it would take a lot of effort.
Xuan Yue had seized the four mountains and had the geographical advantage. For the cultivators in the Zhong Tai area, flying in the air was greatly restricted. If the Golden Spirit Elder felt something was wrong, he could immediately hide inside.
In this short period of time, even if he had the Sword Escape Technique, he wouldn't be able to catch up and kill the enemy in time. Therefore, once he attacked, he would have to find a way to kill the enemy.
At this moment, when he saw the golden rings coming, he didn't dodge and allowed them to fall.
The Golden Spirit Elder was stunned at first, but then he was overjoyed. He quickly chanted and replaced the rings. As long as he could trap the enemy, he would be able to strangle him to death like Chen Shougu.
At this time, Zhang Yanqing let out a shout, and a five-colored light suddenly appeared behind him. After a flash, a green light suddenly climbed up, and it was full of vitality. It kept the falling golden ring three feet away, and no matter how hard it buzzed and tried to restrain it, it couldn't force its way in.
Ever since the Golden Spirit Elder refined the Illusion Palace Rings, he had never seen someone who could catch the rings without using magic treasures. He couldn't help but be shocked.
His expression fluctuated a few times, and with a wave of his hand, the tens of thousands of golden rings in the sky moved in unison, converging towards Zhang Yan from all directions.
When Zhang Yan saw this, he smiled slightly. The green light behind him shone brightly, and in an instant, it split into tens of thousands of rays of light. It looked like a giant tree that reached the heavens. It extended its branches and tendrils, twisting and twisting, and every branch locked onto a ring.
The Golden Spirit Elder's expression changed dramatically. He kept activating his cultivation method, creating rings within rings and dividing qi within qi. However, with every ring, there would be an additional green light within the green light. Whether it was real or illusionary, it would all be blocked outside. In the end, the sky was filled with green light. Not only that, the green light spread outwards, causing him to have no choice but to consume his Fa Li to resist it. As a result, he fell into a battle of Fa Li that he was least proficient in.
Zhang Yan's Fa Li was extremely strong. Among those of the same generation, there were very few who could fight against him. At this moment, when he activated his Fa Li, it was like an endless tide that surged towards him. The Golden Spirit Elder only lasted for a while before he felt that he couldn't suppress it anymore. First, the golden rings that filled the sky continuously disappeared and dissipated into spiritual energy. Then, the secondary rings broke one after another. In less than ten breaths, more than half of the rings were destroyed.
The Golden Spirit Elder's body was covered in cold sweat. He was shocked and thought to himself, "What cultivation method does this Daoist cultivate? How can his Fa Li be so strong? Even compared to Sage Rong, he's probably not much weaker. "
He knew that if this continued, he would definitely exhaust all of his Fa Li. At that time, he wouldn't even be able to escape. Instantly, the thought of retreating arose in his mind. At this moment, the thought of taking revenge for his fellow sect members had already been tossed far away.
Zhang Yan immediately sensed his retreat. He sneered and let out a loud shout. First, he retracted some of his magic power and allowed the golden rings to return. Then, he shook his arms and the Wood Elemental True Light around him suddenly surged. With a cracking sound, the golden rings on his body shattered. At the same time, the golden rings that filled the sky also fell to the ground. Then, he took a step forward and disappeared from his original position.
When the golden rings that he refined with his heart's blood were broken, the Golden Spirit Elder felt as if he was struck by lightning. A mouthful of blood surged up and he spat it out. Fortunately, his mind was still clear. Almost at the instant he felt that something was wrong, he had already circulated his technique with the intention of escaping.
However, right at this moment, an enormous force surged over and actually forcefully pressed him down on the spot. His body trembled abruptly before he spat out a mouthful of blood once more. Terror appeared on his face as he cried out involuntarily. "The Heavenlock Restriction …"
He hadn't finished speaking when Zhang Yan had already appeared out of thin air and arrived before him. Clang! Zhang Yan drew the sword on his waist before suddenly swinging it down. A clear radiance flashed in the sky before a head shot into the sky.
Zhang Yan stretched out his hand and caught the head. When he glanced at it, his face still carried a slight expression of astonishment and disbelief. He laughed with ridicule before flicking his sleeve with a swish and lifting the head up, and then he rode the strong cloud back down.
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