When Li Baitao heard the voice transmission, he took a deep breath and looked around, "Everyone, once the bow is shot, there is no turning back. This is something that has been decided long ago, and we cannot waver in the face of battle. Otherwise, we will only suffer."
His people all nodded in agreement with Li Baitao's words.
"Senior Brother Sect Leader, the powerful cultivators of Mount Shu Sword Sect are on the mountain now. We have no choice." Li Baitao's gaze finally fell on Wu Yunliang. Wu Yunliang stroked his long beard and looked at Li Baitao. Slowly, he nodded. "That's right. We've already agreed on this. We've been preparing for this moment for so many years. We can't let all our efforts go to waste."
Li Baitao heaved a sigh of relief. Based on his understanding of Wu Yunliang, he was a decisive person. However, he had a strong sense of responsibility towards Beyond Sky Mountain. Now that he had pointed out everyone's current situation, even if Wu Yunliang couldn't completely side with Mount Shu Sword Sect, he shouldn't obstruct them.
However, Li Baitao felt that something was wrong when he heard Wu Yunliang's words, which made his heart skip a beat.
At this moment, a crack appeared in the void above Beyond Sky Mountain. Black Dragon Jie Yu, Jade Dragon Bai Guang, Kui Niu King, and King Fei Lian appeared.
On top of Black Dragon Jie Yu's head stood a tall, skinny, dark-skinned, purple-clothed young man. He was the sixth disciple of Lin Feng, Li Yuanfang. After the trip to Ying Sea, two years had passed in the Boundless World. He had cultivated day and night and also in the Mysterious Sky Time Cave. He had already successfully passed the Yin Fire Tribulation and advanced to the middle stage of Golden Elixir.
Li Yuanfang saw the spirit formation on the top of the mountain and nodded. "No wonder I couldn't contact Sect Leader Wu. Sure enough, the sound transmission was blocked."
As he was thinking, a shocking sword qi came from Beyond Sky Mountain. It turned into heavy clouds that were extremely yin and soft, surrounding Li Yuanfang and the others.
"Mount Shu's Taiyin Sword?" Li Yuanfang, Jie Yu, and the others all focused their gazes. Then, they saw that other than the gentle Taiyin Sword Way, there were also many condensed, fierce, and domineering sword lights crisscrossing between heaven and earth, forming a killing formation with the Taiyin Sword.
It was the fiercest and most tyrannical of the Six Meridian Swords of Mount Shu, the Shaoshang Sword.
Two figures flew out from Beyond Heaven Mountain. The one in front was a middle-aged man dressed in embroidered robes. He had a hooked nose and a pair of sharp eyes. He was staring at Li Yuanfang and the others with eyes filled with hatred.
It was Ning Lang, the Honorable Swordsman of Duanyue of Mount Shu's Shaoshang Sword Faction. During the Sword Trials of Tian Zhe Peak, Lin Feng's Great Sun Yan Emperor Dharmakaya had shattered his Primordial Spirit incarnation with a single punch. If not for Honorable Swordsman Guan Chong, who was at the side, saving him in time, he would have been killed by that punch.
All these years, Ning Lang had been living in seclusion in Mount Shu, recuperating from his injuries. Even so, he had not completely recovered his vitality. What made him feel even more despair was that Lin Feng's punch had injured the foundation of his Primordial Spirit. Even if he could recuperate from his injuries, he would not have any hope of returning to the void in this lifetime without a great opportunity.
This made Ning Lang hate Lin Feng to the bone. At the same time, a seed of fear was planted in his heart. This seed took root and germinated, gradually turning into an inner demon that took root in Ning Lang's heart. Not only was he unable to move forward, but as a Shaoshang sword cultivator who was supposed to be ferocious and domineering, his cultivation even regressed.
Therefore, Ning Lang's hatred for Xuanmen Tianzong had already reached its peak. However, he was also afraid of Lin Feng. Although he was not sure of Lin Feng's exact situation, the hatred in his heart drove Ning Lang to take the initiative to ask for permission to come to Heaven's Beyond Mountain when Xuanmen Tianzong made a slight move.
The other person was a woman with an ice-cold expression. She looked ordinary, but her killing intent was overwhelming. She was also a great sword cultivator at the first tier of the Primordial Spirit Transformation Realm. Sword qi lingered around her like clouds and mist. Clearly, she cultivated the Tai Yin Sword of Mount Shu's Six Meridians Sword.
The female sword cultivator's Tai Yin Sword unfolded, and dense clouds and mist shrouded Li Yuanfang and the rest. Not only did it cut off their path of retreat, but it also isolated them from the outside world at the same time.
Ning Lang stared at Li Yuanfang and the rest and said in a hoarse voice, "Today, none of you can leave!"
Other than Jie Yu who was already in the advanced Demon King Stage, White Light had gained a lot from the trip to Ying Sea. She was already very talented, and after a long period of seclusion after returning to the mountain, she finally achieved the Dharma Idol and advanced to the advanced Demon King Stage.
Kui Niu King was still in the intermediate Demon King Stage, but he had already reached the peak of the intermediate Demon King Stage. He was only a step away from the advanced Demon King Stage. If not for the sudden change at Yujing Mountain, he would have also started seclusion to break through the bottleneck.
As for King Feilian of the Wind God Sect, he had been cultivating wholeheartedly on the mountain all these years. Not long ago, he had successfully advanced to the intermediate Demon King Stage.
With such a lineup, coupled with Lin Feng's personal disciple, Li Yuanfang, who was in the intermediate Golden Elixir Period but whose actual combat power could not be measured by the cultivators in the Golden Elixir Period, it was indeed enough to quell the internal strife at Heaven's Beyond Mountain.
However, it was a different matter when facing two Primordial Spirit Transformation Realm sword cultivators from Mount Shu. If there was only one, they could at least fight back with everyone's combined strength. However, facing two at the same time, they would be directly crushed.
However, Ning Lang and Jie Yu quickly realized that something was wrong. The reactions of Li Yuanfang, Jie Yu, and the others in front of them were really too dull.
An ominous premonition arose in their hearts. In the next moment, the clouds and mist created by the female sword cultivator's Tai Yin Sword were torn apart by the raging flames!
A domineering and ferocious tiger that was completely formed by bluish-purple flames, as big as a mountain, stared at them condescendingly with a pair of eyes that were filled with spirituality, as if they were real life. It made the two sword cultivators' hearts tremble.
"Nether Evil Emperor?! This kind of cultivation … "Both of their hearts sank at the same time." The eldest disciple of the Daoist Sect's Master, Xiao Yan! "
A valiant young man dressed in purple clothes with a black robe on the outside appeared in the void. He had an imposing manner, and his eyes were cold. A faint sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth. "Yo, Mount Shu sword cultivator, long time no see."
A black iron token floated above his head. The Nether Evil Emperor that filled the sky turned into a bluish-purple sea of flames, causing the sky within a radius of a thousand miles to burn.
In the sea of flames, a tall figure was faintly discernible. It had four faces and eight arms, and was extremely terrifying.
Ning Lang's expression was ugly. He knew that the huge figure was Xiao Yan's Heaven and Earth Avatar. If it was any other late stage Yuanying cultivator that dared to be so arrogant in front of him, he would have already slashed out with the Shaoshang sword.
But now that he was facing Xiao Yan, he could clearly feel that the Heaven and Earth Avatar contained an extremely terrifying power, causing him to feel an extreme sense of danger.
Looking at Xiao Yan, who had a faint sneer and ridicule on his face, Ning Lang felt a surge of anger. When he had reached the Primordial Soul Realm, not to mention Xiao Yan, even Xiao Yan's grandfather and great grandfather were still unknown.
Calculating from the timeline of the Vast Thousand Worlds, it was clear that just a few years ago, Xiao Yan was just a small cultivator that he could not even look up to. But now, with his late stage Yuanying cultivation, he could actually look down on him, who was in the Primordial Soul Realm. This made Ning Lang so depressed that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
At this moment, a voice rang out from Beyond Heaven Mountain, "Although it is somewhat unexpected that the great disciple of Xuan Men has personally made this trip, I have also specially come because of this."
An even more astonishing sword intent soared into the sky, turning into clouds and mist. It revealed that the cultivation of the Moon Sword was much more profound than that of the female sword cultivator.
In the void, a thin middle-aged man appeared. He was the former Moon Reflection Sword Venerable, the current new Moon Sword Venerable, a great sword cultivator whose Primordial Soul Realm had returned to the Void Realm.
He looked at Xiao Yan and said indifferently, "Indeed extraordinary. With the help of the power of the treasure, a late stage Yuanying cultivation can probably compete with my Primordial Soul Realm. However, I have no interest in slowly exchanging blows with you today."
The Moon Sword Venerable said to Ning Lang and Zhong Yan, "Duan Yue, Zhong Yan, leave this person to me. The two of you take down the others."
He shook his head and looked at Xiao Yan, "It's a pity that you've appeared here. We can't restrict the matter to the area of Beyond Heaven Mountain."
Xiao Yan looked at the Moon Sword Venerable, and the disdain on his face became even stronger, "Oh, not bad. We've caught a big fish."
The Moon Sword Venerable frowned slightly. Suddenly, a thought flashed through his mind, and he looked down.
In the mountain ridges at the foot of Beyond Heaven Mountain, an old monk dressed in moon-white monk robes appeared. His hands were behind his back, and he looked up at the sky which had already turned into a sea of flames with a smile. His expression was calm and tranquil.
He just stood on the ground calmly, and not a single bit of magic power or aura leaked out from his body. He was just like an ordinary old monk.
However, at this moment, in the midst of the lofty mountains and lofty ridges, his figure, which was not very tall, seemed to be able to support the heavens and the earth. His entire body shone with light, illuminating the world.
Seeing this old monk, the Moon Sword Venerable's heart immediately sank, "Great Virtue! He has also attained the second level of the Buddhist Golden Body realm and cultivated the Rulai Dharmic Body? "
That old monk was Monk Great Virtue. He put his palms together and bowed to the Moon Sword Venerable, "After the battle of vanquishing Buddhism in the past, Mount Shu finally has a new generation of Moon Sword Venerable. This old monk greets you here."
As he spoke, Buddhist light soared into the sky from the top of his head, condensing into a huge Buddha dharmic body. It was completely golden and emitted red light.
This Buddha sat on a lotus and a full moon wheel, and the throne below it was carried by eight peacocks. He held a lotus in his right hand and a bell in his left. It was the image of the Boundless Light Rulai.
In the past, when he was still at the Great Thunderclap Monastery, Monk Great Virtue was an esteemed monk at the peak of the first level of the Buddhist Golden Body realm. These years, he had been staying in Xuanmen Tianzong as a guest and had been meticulously studying and cultivating the Buddhist Dharma. By sorting out the remnant chapters of the Maha-Vairocana Sutra and the Immovable Buddha Sutra that Lin Feng and the others had sorted out and collected, as well as having many interactions with Zhu Yi's Boundless Light Bodhi Lamp, he had finally successfully cultivated the Boundless Light Rulai Dharmic Body and advanced to the second level of the Buddhist Golden Body realm.
It was understandable that Xiao Yan had come over, but Xiao Yan and Monk Great Virtue's actual battle prowess was equivalent to two experts at the second level of the Primordial Soul Realm. For them to have come together because of the internal strife in Heaven's Beyond Mountains, this was completely abnormal.
The expressions of the Moon Sword Venerable, Ning Lang, and Sword Venerable Heavy Smoke turned solemn.
On Heaven's Beyond Mountains, a black-robed youth smiled and looked at the sky. "At least I didn't lie about the military situation."
At this moment, in the great hall at the peak of the mountain, Li Baitao and the others stared dumbfoundedly at the illusory scene of light and shadow in front of them. Originally, they wanted to use this to completely destroy the fighting spirit of Wu Yun Liang and the others, but they did not expect to see such a scene that made them tremble in fear.
Li Baitao was stunned, and suddenly turned to look at Wu Yun Liang. "You have already made up your mind to completely side with Xuanmen Tianzong? Could it be that after the Kunlun Mountain Dharma Assembly, when you met the Sect Master of Xuanmen Sect alone? "
"All these years, you were actually the one who beat the Shushan Sword Sect at their own game?"
Wu Yun Liang said calmly, "This was the most important decision in my life. Whether it was right or wrong, I can't be sure. But as Junior Li said, there is no turning back."
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