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Chapter 447

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"Let's see if anyone will save you now." Wang Nianzhi raised her sword and pointed the cold blade at Ying Feiyang.

"If you want to kill him, then hurry up and do it!" Princess Linglong urged impatiently.

"Whoever dares to stop us will be the enemy of my Slaughter Spirit Manor!" On Xue Lingguan's horrifying old face, his eyes spat out ferocious flames, just like the fire that burned down Servant Spirit Manor in the past. The inheritor of the Heavenly Dao had to die. Severing the inheritance of the Heavenly Dao was the will that had supported him to this day.

"That's right. Today, the Hundred Swords Sect swears to kill the successor of the Heavenly Path, Ying Feiyang!" Xiao Baijian raised his arms and shouted. Since he had offended him, he would not let him have a chance to turn the tables. This would save him the trouble of taking revenge on the Hundred Swords Sect after Ying Feiyang had escaped this calamity. After a few years, no one in the Hundred Swords Sect would be able to stop him.

"The same goes for the Yuan Qi Sect. Today, we swear to kill the successor of the Heavenly Axiom, Ying Feiyang!" Bai Heshui raised his arms and shouted. He would first take Gu Jiansheng's disciple as an example. Later, he would find trouble for Gu Jiansheng. With so many people present, perhaps he could instigate disharmony, making Gu Jiansheng no longer accept the Righteous path. That would be a perfect revenge for the humiliation Qin Huai had suffered back then.

"The Titanium Sect swears to kill the successor of the Heavenly Axiom, Ying Feiyang!"

"Divine Dawn Monastery swears to kill the successor of the Heavenly Dao, Ying Feiyang!"

"Lian Xian Valley swears to kill the successor of the Heavenly Law, Ying Feiyang!"



His voice shook the heavens and the earth, intending to kill and demonstrate to Ling Xiao Sword School. Luo Shilv understood tacitly and said with a wry smile, "Ling Xiao Sword School's disciples listen up. Whoever dares to stop us will be punished according to the school rules!"

"Why should we stop them? I think it's better to just kill them …" a disciple said in a low voice.

"That's right. After hearing Old Hero Xue's words, I feel that it's dangerous to let him live."

"That's right. If the turbid gas breaks out one day, our Ling Xiao Sword School will be the first to suffer."

"Kill! Killing him alone is equivalent to saving millions of people. It's worth it!"

"You're right. For the sake of Ling Xiao Sword School, for the sake of the world, kill him!"

Ji Fengming left, Xie Lingyan was being watched, Ren Jiuxiao and Ming Ye were defeated, and all the people who raised objections were powerless. Now, they finally reached a consensus.

Those who were strangers to him, those who had shown kindness to him, and those who were in the same sect, each had their own thoughts and considerations, but all of them wanted him dead. Everyone hoped that he would die. The heated discussions eventually converged into the simplest and crudest word, drilling into Ying Feiyang's mind from his ears like an awl!

Kill, kill, kill kill kill kill, kill kill kill kill kill …

Amidst the shouts of killing, Wang Nianzhi also felt a sense of satisfaction. It completely washed away the slight guilt he felt for using his sword against a junior who had no power to fight back. "Die!" Wang Nianzhi stabbed out with her sword. It was as if this sword was not an attack of numbers, nor was it an attack of strength against the weak. It represented the will of the masses and the supreme justice of the common people!

Suddenly!

"Do you have the right to talk about killing?"

Wang Nianzhi's body suddenly turned cold. A dangerous aura was like a small sword, piercing every hair on his body. Looking in the direction of the aura, he saw a green shadow moving in a strange arc towards the gap in his sword move. It was flawless. Not only did it break his sword move, it also sealed the changes of his sword move, the changes after the changes, the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes after the changes …

The "Seven Changes of the Sly Fireflies" was the most important change, and now all the change moves had been sealed. Wang Nianzhi became alert and suddenly stopped moving. She retreated as if she was avoiding a flood or fierce beast. She retreated so quickly that she only knocked Xue Lingguan's disciples below the stage into a mess. Xue Lingguan was thrown to the ground along with the sedan chair.

Only then did he see that the green shadow was just a gourd. The gourd spun at high speed and landed on the ground. Then, under the effect of elasticity and rotation, it flew up in an elegant arc and circled back.

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, it fell into a big hand. "I raised him with shit and piss, just to let you kill him? You only know how to kill, kill, kill all of you! "

The old Taoist took the gourd, drank a mouthful of wine, and shouted at the crowd.

Was it surprising? Not at all!

Of course, it was justified. So what if he caused a great disaster? Only the master could clean up the mess for his disciple!

"What raised me with shit and piss …" Ying Feiyang frowned and muttered discontentedly.

However, no one cared about these details at this time. Xue Lingguan propped himself up with one hand and shouted at the newcomer, "Who are you? You protected the successor of the Heavenly Path. You dare to be the enemy of the orthodox sects? "

Qing Ku sneered, and his sharp eyes swept across the crowd, "What about you? You dare to be the enemy of me, shouting to kill the disciple I raised? "

Those who were swept by his eyes all shivered. "Disciple? You, you are the 'Sword Crown' Gu Jiansheng of Taoism? "The crowd looked at the old, unkempt Taoist Qing Ku in surprise.

"You want to find me, but you don't recognize me? Ha, drinking makes people grow old quickly. "Qing Ku weighed the wine gourd in his hand and walked forward under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

"Anyway, the more I drink, the more sober I become. Since I can't get drunk, today, I will quit drinking!"

After saying that, Qing Ku raised his hand, and the green wood wine gourd was thrown up high, spinning in the air. He chanted,

"Boasting that I am the peak of heaven."

As soon as the wine was thrown, he was no longer drunk. A clear and bright Taoist aura seeped out of his body, forcing the crowd to look away.

"How can I let down my sword heart and old friends?"

Suddenly, a wisp of sword Qi broke through the Taoist aura and hit the wine gourd. The gourd broke, and the wine burst out. Amid the brilliance, a clean and refined sword appeared!

"Today, the cold wind wakes me up."

The long sword spun rapidly and fell to the ground with a clang. The spinning force did not stop, and it turned into a whirlwind that scattered, sweeping away the Taoist aura. A graceful figure appeared again.

"All 100,000 fairies have been eliminated!"

Gu Jiansheng stood with his sword. The man and the sword complemented each other, reflecting each other's brilliance. A cold Sword Will spread with the sword as the center, chilling people's hearts!

"Gu Jiansheng!" Wang Nianzhi, Princess Linglong, Xue Lingguan, and the others exclaimed at the same time.

"Sword Crown?" Luo Shilv and the other disciples of the Ling Xiao Sword School were dumbfounded.

"Huh? Master? "Ying Feiyang tilted his head and looked at him, incredulous. It was the first time he had seen such a poor appearance. It was difficult for him to feel pity for the handsome, outstanding, and arrogant figure in front of him and the sloppy old Taoist. However, he had to admit that although the person in front of him was no longer young, he did not have the elegance of the old Taoist. The face that was once absolutely handsome seemed to have matured with the precipitation of time. His every movement revealed an extraordinary quality. In terms of appearance and bearing, among all the people he had seen, only 'Taoist Fan' Wei Wushuang could compete with him.

At this time, his eyes emitted a cold light like electricity. He looked around at the frightened crowd and said, "I will ask again. Do you dare to be my enemy?"

Wherever his gaze landed, the people of the righteous sects all took a step back. Then they showed their fear and said in a strong voice, "Gu Jiansheng, don't think that we are afraid of you!"

"Don't be afraid of him. You all attack together and kill Ying Feiyang!" Wang Nianzhi shouted. He did not care about Ying Feiyang's life or death, but he would not allow anyone to be saved by Gu Jiansheng. Everyone seemed to wake up from a dream and rushed in from all directions. Wang Nianzhi moved his feet and split into seven illusions. The seven illusions merged into one and stabbed at Gu Jiansheng.

"Afraid of me? Wrong. "Wang Nianzhi's sword approached, but Gu Jiansheng was calm as if he did not see it. He pointed at Ying Feiyang and said," The one you should be afraid of is him! "

Artifacts, spells, and weapons swarmed in from all directions toward Ying Feiyang. However, a loud roar was heard, followed by a world-shaking explosion. The chains that bound him and even the wooden stakes behind him were shattered into pieces and shot out in all directions like hidden weapons. They smashed into the ground and created many holes, and the people who were hit by them wailed in pain.

And in the center of the explosion, a figure escaped quickly like a trapped dragon. With a wave of his hand, the Star Order Sword appeared.

"Ding!" With a clang, in the blink of an eye, Ying Feiyang had already flashed to Gu Jiansheng's side. Point against point, sword against sword, Ying Feiyang stabbed at Gu Jiansheng's ear, blocking Wang Nianzhi's sword.

The two swords pressed against each other, but Gu Jiansheng still did not look at anyone. He said, "My disciple follows the will of the heavens. I named you after the will of the heavens. My original intention was to follow the will of the heavens and live in peace. But now that the heavens cannot tolerate you, rather than follow the will of the heavens, I will allow you to change back to your original name —"

"Soaring Sword Test!"

"Ying Feiyang thanks Master for your kindness. In this life, I will live up to this name!" Ying Feiyang said clearly, his eyes as clear as a god. As soon as he finished speaking, a majestic sword aura poured out from the tip of his sword.

Wang Nianzhi actually felt pain in his wrist. He could not resist it and was sent flying by the sword aura, crashing into the tall stone pillar in the plaza in front of the palace!

Ying Feiyang still had strength to spare. He threw his sword, and it turned into thousands of sword auras, shooting at the people who were closing in again.

In the midst of the fierce battle, Gu Jiansheng took out a box from his chest. He opened the lid, and a fat butterfly flew out. The butterfly flapped its wings and flew in the direction of the palace. Gu Jiansheng followed the butterfly unhurriedly, as if he was taking a leisurely stroll.

"Gu Jiansheng, you are not allowed to leave!" Princess Linglong was stunned when Gu Jiansheng appeared. Now that she saw him about to leave, it was as if she had just woken up from a dream. She jumped down from the soft clamshell bed and with a wave of her hand, two huge water snakes whizzed out, wanting to swallow Gu Jiansheng.

Ying Feiyang made another sword seal, and the long sword shot out like an arrow. It shuttled back and forth like a bird, piercing thousands of holes in the water snakes in a short moment. The water that dispersed turned into water swords, shooting towards the sword aura shot by Xiao Baijian. Xiao Baijian's sword aura was instantly swallowed, and he also staggered and flew out.

Meanwhile, Gu Jiansheng only looked at the butterfly, steadily moving forward.

"Remnant of the Heavenly Way, die!" Xue Lingguan propped up his aged body and exerted all his remaining strength. He raised his only remaining hand high, and a huge Giant Spirit Palm condensed and then slapped down like a fly, intending to kill both Ying Feiyang and Gu Jiansheng. Before the palm arrived, the floor had already sunk into the shape of a palm.

Ying Feiyang withdrew his sword and condensed his Sword Qi at the same time, enlarging the blade by dozens of times. With a swing of the sword, a slanted semicircle appeared. The giant spirit's palm, along with the celestial treasures, the fireballs, the lightning bolts, and the ice blades, were all cut into halves by the earth-splitting sword!

Gu Jiansheng only looked at the butterfly, steadily moving forward.

"Gu Jiansheng, die!" It was impossible for Wang Nianzhi to be defeated in one blow, but it made him extremely angry. He slapped the stone pillar behind him and used the recoil force to double his speed. As he advanced, he once again split into seven shadows: Heart Piercing, Arm Breaking, Neck Slashing, Abdomen Slashing, Head Piercing, Back Stabbing, Waist Cutting. One move with seven moves, seven moves with one move, attacking Gu Jiansheng from all directions.

Ying Feiyang's movements were as smooth as flowing water, but also unpredictable. One person against seven shadows, he still did not have the slightest bit of awkwardness, blocking the attacks from all directions. For a moment, the sound of swords striking was like the falling rain, clanging and clanging. Wang Nianzhi's sword did not leave Gu Jiansheng's perilous position, but every move was blocked. Staying close to Gu Jiansheng, they exchanged dozens of blows in an instant, but Ying Feiyang was a bit more skillful, forcing Wang Nianzhi back with one sword strike.

Gu Jiansheng only looked at the butterfly, steadily moving forward.

Gu Jiansheng suddenly stopped, letting the butterfly fly first, because there was a demon standing in front of him. "You're here?"

"But you're leaving again …" Princess Linglong smiled with tears in her eyes. Her smile was no longer coquettish, but had a real charm.

"What are you here for? To kill me? " Ying Feiyang blocked a sword Qi that was shooting at him, but the wind created by the sword made his black hair dance in the air. His charming face was revealed.

"I said I'm going to kill you, but actually, I just want to see you again."

"Then you saw me?" Gu Jiansheng smiled warmly.

"Yes, I saw you." Princess Linglong wiped her tears, and the smile on her face became coquettish again. Twisting her slender waist, she flew back to the clam bed. "Little ones, let's go!"

The eight strong men carrying the clam bed exerted their strength at the same time, leaping up and leaving.

Meanwhile, the butterfly had already gone around the main hall, and flew into a room.

Gu Jiansheng raised his voice, "Ying Feiyang, can you take care of this yourself?"

"No problem!" Ying Fei raised his hand and made a grabbing motion. A flying sword that was shooting towards him was caught in his hand and used for his own purposes. Two majestic sword Qis attacked from the left and right, simultaneously destroying the mass of Qi and Wang Nianzhi's sword Qis that had gathered the power of everyone from the Essence Energy Sect.

"Then block them while you're at it. I have something to do, and don't let them disturb me. Can you do that?"

Ying Feiyang looked around at the people on the field. The 11 sects of Taoism, the 8 sects of Buddhism, hundreds of people scattered around, Wang Nianzhi the expert, and the Ling Xiao Sword School whose movements were unknown … With so many people, was it possible to block all of them?

Ying Feiyang pointed one sword at the sky, and the other at the ground. The wind and clouds suddenly changed, and an extreme sword will covered the sky and earth, spreading unstoppably. The wind and clouds surged, and the grass, sand, and stones, in the sky and on the ground, all turned into the shape of a sword!

Those who used swords on the field could not stop their blades from humming, and those who were slightly weaker had already lost their swords, merging into the sword flow that covered the sky and earth.

In the next moment, thousands of swords shot out at the same time, magnificent and majestic, accompanied by Ying Feiyang's confident and high-spirited voice.

"Of course I can do it. Don't worry, Master, I'll take care of your matter for now …"

"Sword Champion!!"

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