"The palace master's cunning doesn't seem like something a sword cultivator would do!"
In the ruined hall, streaks of light flashed through Gu Yanying's eyes. She stared at the palace master deeply. The Scorching Wind Hell was her ultimate technique, but it was definitely not the method of battle she was most skilled in. In terms of cultivation and foundations, it was even more impossible for her to rival this great sword cultivator. Normally, her domain should have been breached a long time ago. Even if it had been cleaved through in a single stroke, she would not have been surprised at all.
However, while the palace master's attacks were vicious, he used the most ordinary sword technique of the Sword Collection palace. As a matter of fact, Just Now, her domain was clearly on the verge of collapse, and the palace master's sword moves had weakened as well, allowing her to hold on. However, when the hall was destroyed and she tried to force back the streaks of light and leave with Hwa Seung-zan, the streaks of light had suddenly become resplendent, giving her no chance at all.
This was as clear as it could be. The palace master had purposefully held back. Up until now, he, Li Qingshan's great enemy, had instead remained outside the battlefield with ease. He did not have to face the sharp blades and terrifying abilities, and he had even used Hwa Seung-zan to keep Li Qingshan here. Otherwise, Li Qingshan only needed a single thought and he could take off. No one could stop him.
"And what do you know about the Way of the Sword?" The palace master said coldly. The deaths of Concubine Ming and Ji Xuanri did not seem to affect him much.
"Everyone thinks the Sword Collection palace is unyielding and resolute, while the Umbral Yin sect is full of cunning. Looks like even I can't help but be affected by this false impression."
Gu Yanying raised an eyebrow and could not help but sigh.
Sword cultivators were one with the sword. No matter what kind of sword intent they possessed, they would often possess a hint of rationality and coldness, as this was the nature of the sword. However, in order to control ghosts, ghost cultivators could not avoid their minds from being affected. Most of the time, they would instead become a little more emotional.
The Dark Queen and the Ming Queen were a stark contrast. The difference between yin and yang was like the difference between a man and a woman. The viciousness of a woman was displayed to the fullest in the imperial palace, but all it did was turn her rival in love into a human swine, while the viciousness of a man was enough to bring chaos to the world and kill people. Not only would they not feel ashamed, but they would even say something like "That's what a man should be like".
"I've said it before. All the people of the Sword Collection palace deserve to die. This person deserves to die the most!"
A gloomy voice rang out. The Dark Queen held the Myriad Ghost Banner and stared at the master of the Sword Collection palace coldly. The power of the Sanskrit World Cleansing Array had been greatly reduced by Little Ann, and the suppression she felt had lessened a lot.
"Your highness the Dark Queen sure has foresight!"
Gu Yanying smiled. As a visitor from the Dragon province, she did not choose to side with the Ming concubine, which surprised many people. After all, whether it be the duties of the Hawkwolf Guard or their temperament and reputation, the Sword Collection palace suited them better.
"Yanying, let's change the way you address me! I am no longer a princess. " The Dark Queen waved the Myriad Ghost Banner, and the wails of ten thousand ghosts rang out. She summoned a few more Ghost Kings and lunged towards the master of the Sword Collection palace together.
Although she was concerned about Xuan Yue's safety, she knew her limits. Even if she went over to help, she would not be able to shake up the great buddha. The Ghost Kings probably would not even be able to approach him. She could already tell that if Li Qingshan did not retreat, Xuan Yue would not retreat, while Li Qingshan would definitely save her friend and even kill the master of the Sword Collection palace. As a result, the crux of everything was actually this.
The master of the Sword Collection palace suddenly erupted with resplendent light, falling on the top of Great Buddha like a star. Not only did it shatter the wails of ten thousand ghosts, but even the Ghost Kings all retreated, afraid to approach him.
"Sure enough! There's still plenty of time in the future. Sister, there's no need to act on impulse. There's still plenty of time in the future. "Gu Yanying felt the pressure on her lessen. She turned around and asked," Isn't the sect master coming to help? "
The master of the Umbral Yin sect stood with his hands behind his back, standing on the side of the mountain in the distance. This prominent figure of the demonic path of the Green province paid close attention to the various battles, but he did not follow the King Chu's orders to kill Li Qingshan, nor did he come to deal with his old enemy, the master of the Sword Collection palace. His attitude was extremely ambiguous. Who knew what he was planning. If he were willing to take action, he would be enough to stop the master of the Sword Collection palace.
"Fellow Gu, I'm an honoured guest of the king's estate, while Xuan Yue is the future sect master of our Umbral Yin sect. She's in a dilemma just like master Dauntless!" The master of the Umbral Yin sect snickered, revealing a mouthful of ghastly white teeth, but he did not seem troubled at all.
At this moment, Li Qingshan swallowed Master Zhu's soul nascence and spat out furiously. White light whistled down.
"Hehe, another one's dead. What a pity, what a pity. If I could refine a great cultivator's soul nascence into a ghost slave, it would be extremely useful," said the master of the Umbral Yin sect.
Gu Yanying's words made the Dark Queen's heart skip a beat. She raised her head and gazed at Chu Lie King's figure in the whistling white light. Now that that bitch, concubine Ming, was dead, and crown prince Xuanyi had died too. Both the Sword Collection palace and the Chan Monastery of Deva-Nāga had been weakened. Out of the three great sects of the Green province, only the Umbral Yin sect remained powerful. With Xuan Yue's strength, she was already the best candidate to inherit the position of King Chu.
He just could not put up with this, but as long as he could endure this battle, she could slowly persuade him, and there might not be no chance for a change. Perhaps they could even rekindle their past friendship.
The grand hall was enveloped in white light.
… …
"Reversal of the Five Elements, Blurring the Myriad Worlds!"
With a wave of his hand, Chu Lie King pushed the pentagram before him forward. It suddenly expanded, becoming ten times, a hundred times larger. It revolved above Great Buddha mountain, making the surroundings distort. Who knew how many times more powerful it was compared to the hasty palm strike he had just Just Now.
Li Qingshan seemed to sink into a mirror that constantly changed shape. His limbs would be elongated at times and compressed at other times. Everything before him became grotesque. Only Chu Lie King's figure constantly expanded, like an indomitable god, gazing down at him coldly and dignifiedly. With a flip of his left hand, a golden seal pressed down. Four large words were deeply engraved on it, "King Of Chu's Seal!"
In that moment, Li Qingshan felt like he was under the buddha's palm again. As the golden seal pressed down, he heard the voices of millions of commoners. There were the cries of the marketplace, the chanting of scholars, and the sobs of children. It encompassed all the sounds in the world. It was meaningless. When they gathered together, it was like a tsunami, blanketing the surroundings.
"Die!"
"What a powerful move!"
Li Qingshan praised. Just this move alone was enough to compare with the Dragon King Of The Sea. If it was an ordinary cultivator, he would have been smashed into minced meat. However, even this praise was twisted and distorted, becoming very strange.
His figure expanded against the wind, reaching ten zhang, a hundred zhang, reaching more than seven hundred zhang. He had transformed into the body of a demon. A pair of iron hooves landed on the top of Great Buddha mountain, and his palms slapped upward.
Boom!
The iron hooves sank deeply, and countless cracks spread out on the mountain. If it were not for the Buddha's light that had been soaked in for ten thousand years, it would have collapsed.
"You can't kill me with just this kind of move!"
Li Qingshan's laughter rumbled like thunder. His palms blocked the King Of Chu's Seal. Endless power surged into his body, and the distorted world returned to normal.
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