"Uncle Tong, if it weren't for the fact that you're in charge of the sect's affairs, making me the sect master in name only, I wouldn't want to deal with you," Quyun said calmly.
"Hmph, the Old Man wants to be the sect master. Your mother is unjust, so why should you be the next sect master? Just because you're her daughter? What a joke, will the position of sect master always belong to you Qu? Besides, I'm not the only one interested in the position of sect master. Doesn't that bitch Li Jiao also want to be the sect master? She once competed with your mother for the position of sect master. Do you really think she'll help you wholeheartedly? If it weren't for me, she would have already destroyed you. She only wants to use your name as the sect master to cultivate her own forces. Which one of your maids and guards wasn't assigned by her? If I die, she'll immediately make a move against you, "Tong Tianqi said coldly.
"Tong Tianqi, don't slander me. I did compete with Yun 'er's mother for the position of sect master. So what? When Yun 'er's mother was still alive, didn't I also wholeheartedly assist her? "Li Jiao's voice suddenly rang out.
As soon as she finished speaking, Li Jiao descended from the sky and looked coldly at the cyan poison mist.
"Hehe, Li Jiao, you know very well whether you want to be the sect master or not."
Quyun raised her eyebrows and said in a deep voice, "Uncle Tong, for the sake of our past relationship, leave half of your soul on the tablet and I can spare your life."
"Hmph, if you leave half of your soul on the tablet, won't the Old Man's life be in your hands? You don't think the three of you can deal with the Old Man, do you? I'll let you see the power of the Old Man, "Tong Tianqi's mocking voice rang out from the cyan poison mist.
As soon as he finished speaking, the cyan poison mist surged and turned into three cyan dragons that were over thirty meters long. They pounced towards Wang Changsheng and the others with bared fangs and claws.
"Be careful. Old Devil Tong's Art of Poison can activate the Soul-breaking Incense of the Ten Deadly Poisons. It is extremely corrosive. Normal defensive treasures are useless against it." Li Jiao hurriedly reminded them.
After speaking, she flicked her sleeve, and a small umbrella with purple light flew out. She launched a symbol at the small purple umbrella. The small purple umbrella opened and spouted a purple light, turning into a thick purple light curtain that protected her.
Then, she raised her right hand, and a purple copper bell flew out of her hand. She cast a spell on it, and a transparent sound wave swept out.
Quyun's jade-like lips moved a few times, and a large amount of black poisonous fog surged out from her body, covering her entire body.
Wang Changsheng's lips moved a few times, and a thick layer of golden light appeared on his body. He flipped his right hand, and a small blood-red sword appeared in his hand.
After he injected spiritual power into the small blood-red sword, the small blood-red sword shone brightly, and its size increased by more than one size. A nauseating bloody smell immediately filled the air.
The blood sword in Wang Changsheng's hand slashed forward fiercely, and a ten meters long bloody light flashed out at the cyan dragon.
"Poof", the cyan dragon was cut in half. The bloody light submerged into the cyan poison mist, making a muffled sound. It seemed to be blocked by something.
As soon as the cyan dragon touched the transparent sound wave, its figure stagnated and collapsed.
After the cyan dragon submerged into the black poison mist that drowned Quyun, there was a muffled sound.
"Let's end this quickly. Don't drag it on. Things will change if we delay." Wang Changsheng shouted loudly. After speaking, he made a gesture with one hand. The five black zombies made a strange roar at the same time and rushed into the cyan poison mist.
A large amount of black gas gushed out of Wang Changsheng's body. He grabbed forward with his right arm, and a black light flashed out. Then, he disappeared in a blur.
In the next moment, a green ghost claw of several meters in size appeared above the cyan poison mist, and quickly grabbed down.
Li Jiao opened her mouth and spat out a long purple jade ruler. She shook it in the wind, and hundreds of ruler shadows were transformed into the same one. Then, they shot toward the cyan poison mist.
Quyun didn't make any other movements. She just manipulated the five black flying daggers to fight with the three cyan jade rulers.
"Bang", the green ghost claw grabbed the cyan poison mist, but it was blocked by something.
There was a burst of air-piercing sound, and hundreds of purple jade rulers submerged into the cyan poison mist, making a muffled sound.
With a muffled sound, the five black zombies flew out of the cyan poison mist. They smashed against the wall, and then fell heavily on the ground. They jumped up quickly. The clothes on their bodies were tattered, and there were traces of corrosion on the surface of their bodies.
"Hehe, I'll let you have a taste of the power of my Green Python Poisonous Art." Tong Tianqi's proud voice came from the cyan poison mist.
As soon as his voice fell, the cyan poison mist dissipated, revealing a half-human, half-monster figure.
Tong Tianqi's body emitted a dazzling cyan light, and his arms and face were densely covered in cyan scales. His legs were gone, and in their place was a cyan snake tail that was several meters long.
Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng raised his eyebrows. Tong Tianqi's current appearance looked like he had used the Spirit Subjugation Talisman, and also a bit like the Spirit Adhesion Technique.
"Green Python Poisonous Art? Didn't you cultivate the Five Poison Secret Manual? You actually changed to cultivate this poison technique. Don't you know that cultivating this technique will greatly reduce your lifespan? " Li Jiao's expression changed, and she cried out in surprise.
"Hehe, if the Old Man didn't change to cultivate this technique, he might not even be able to reach the mid Yuanying stage. As long as the Old Man can reach the late Yuanying stage, losing a bit of lifespan is nothing." Tong Tianqi laughed and said with some pride.
After speaking, his eyes flashed with a fierce light. His long tail slapped the ground, and he flew toward Wang Changsheng.
Tong Tianqi's speed was extremely fast, and in a few flashes, he was only a few hundred meters away from Wang Changsheng.
"Darling, be careful. Don't let Uncle Tong get close. He has great strength and his body is tyrannical. Magic treasures can't hurt him." Quyun's urgent warning sounded in Wang Changsheng's ears.
"Magic treasures can't hurt him?" Hearing this, Wang Changsheng's expression became strange.
He raised his right hand, and a black light flew out to meet the attack.
As soon as the black light left his hand, it suddenly exploded and turned into a black lightning the size of a wheel. It flew toward Tong Tianqi aggressively. It was a high-grade talisman, the Evil Thunder Talisman. It was comparable to a Yuanying cultivator's full strength attack.
At such a close distance, Tong Tianqi had no time to dodge. He immediately frowned and crossed his arms in front of him to block.
With a loud rumble, the black lightning bolt the size of a wheel struck Tong Tianqi's body. A large area of black lightning enveloped Tong Tianqi's figure.
Under closer inspection, there were flashes of azure light in the black lightning.
Not long after, the black lightning dissipated, revealing Tong Tianqi's figure.
Tong Tianqi's breath was slightly weak. The many azure scales on his arms had turned black, and his body emitted a burnt smell.
As soon as the black lightning dissipated, hundreds of black rings flew toward him.
Tong Tianqi's eyes flashed with a fierce light. His arms shook at the same time, and a dense number of azure fist shadows flashed out to meet the black rings.
With a muffled sound, the hundreds of black rings collapsed one after another. They were illusions.
Seeing this scene, Wang Changsheng's face not only did not show the slightest panic, but a hint of sarcasm appeared in the corner of his mouth.
A black ring suddenly appeared above Tong Tianqi and quickly covered him. Its size quickly shrank and bound Tong Tianqi.
Tong Tianqi was surprised to find that he could not mobilize the spiritual power in his body.
Wang Changsheng's figure shook and suddenly appeared in front of Tong Tianqi. The blood sword in his hand shone brightly, and he slashed at Tong Tianqi's neck.
"Bang", the blood sword was blocked by the azure scales on Tong Tianqi's neck.
Wang Changsheng's spiritual power kept pouring into the blood sword, and the azure scales soon shattered.
"Poof", Tong Tianqi's head was cut off, and blood gushed out from his neck.
With a flash of azure light, a mini Yuanying that looked exactly the same as Tong Tianqi flew out of the corpse and flew to a corner of the Ancestral Hall.
The mini Yuanying was holding an azure bead in his hand, and his face was full of panic.
"Little Girl Qu, tell him to stop, I'm willing to leave half of my soul on the Spirit Forbidding Token." The mini Yuanying hurriedly shouted.
"It's too late to beg for mercy now." Quyun's voice was neither cold nor warm.
Wang Changsheng put the blood sword in his hand forward and cast a symbol on it.
"Swoosh", the blood sword turned into a bloody light and blasted toward the mini Yuanying.
Seeing this, the mini Yuanying's face changed drastically, and he hurriedly dodged to the side. Unfortunately, the space in the Ancestral Hall was not spacious enough, and the blood sword was very fast. Not long after, the mini Yuanying was caught by the blood sword and was sucked into the blood sword.
Seeing this scene, a hint of fear flashed in Li Jiao's eyes. Taking advantage of Wang Changsheng's back facing her, her lips moved a few times as if she was sending a message to someone.
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