You! "Ye Xiaolang gritted his teeth and wanted to refute, but he couldn't say a word.
"And you, Wei Shu." Wang Langtai decided to throw caution to the wind. Ignoring his father's stern warning gaze, he continued to speak in a trembling voice, "Do you think that just because you made so many contributions to the Demon-Buster Conference, you can hide the sins of your junior brothers? Zhong Bingquan, Yang Zhaoluo, and Sun Yu, when they were on duty in Yong 'an City, they colluded with the local tyrants and seized women and property. They were accomplices to the evildoers. Their evil deeds are too numerous to list. Although you punished them severely after you found out, you didn't report it to the Law-Enforcement Council, hoping to protect their lives! "
Wei Shu's expression changed, and he said disappointedly, "Since you knew, why didn't you say it?"
Lord Yangquan looked at his most trusted disciple in disbelief. Those three's actions deserved to be killed on the spot.
Wang Langtai sneered and changed his target. "Chief Ye Qinglan, during the years you were in charge of Golden Peak, you collected a large amount of maintenance fees from all branches. Cangjian Peak was once exploited by you to the point that they had to sell their properties. But you pocketed your own money. Don't you feel guilty? Also, you controlled the admission ticket of Golden Peak, bought it at a low price, and sold it at a high price. You used the Court Of Sword as a marketplace. Do you still care about Confucian orthodoxy? "
"You are slandering me. Master would never do such a thing!" Gu Mingxuan retorted angrily.
"Humph, ask her yourself whether she would do it or not!" Wang Langtai said disdainfully.
Gu Mingxuan looked at his beloved Master Ye Qinglan and saw that the latter's expression kept changing. Although he looked shocked and angry, he didn't refute. Gu Mingxuan suddenly thought of Soul Sword Peak's extravagant expenses. They never had to go out for missions, but they always had money to spend. The truth was so pale.
Wang Langtai changed his target. He pointed at Shen Wanzhou and said, "And you, Shen Wanzhou, I heard that you admired Lu Fengxin a long time ago. It was just a small test, and you immediately gave in. What happened to your pride as a swordsman? What about your determination to uphold Confucian orthodoxy? Isn't it a disaster to hand the Court Of Sword over to you people? "
Shangguan Qingyun of the Heartsword Peak suddenly said, "Come, come, come. Since you're so eloquent, I'd like to hear it. What's wrong with the Heartsword Peak? Why don't you give it a try?"
Wang Langtai turned his head to look at Shangguan Qingyun and his disciple, Gu Changming. He narrowed his eyes. "On the surface, the Tingyin Valley doesn't care about the affairs of the world. But it's fine if you don't care about the mundane affairs, but every time it's the Listening Valley's turn to fight against the Devil Race, you all go into seclusion. I don't know if it's because you despise it or because you don't dare? "
Shangguan Qingyun said angrily, "Every time there is a breakthrough in the Heart Sword, one must go into seclusion, or else he will go berserk. You dare to say you don't know? Moreover, it's not like he evaded it every time. Haven't you counted how many times Changming has been there? "
Wang Langtai only sneered. Gu Changming said to Shangguan Qingyun, "Every time he comprehended it, he went into seclusion." Shangguan Qingyun's vision darkened, and he almost fainted.
At this moment, the 'allied forces' of the various sects felt very upset. They were originally the victims of the united resistance against the evil forces, but after being criticized by Wang Langtai, they became the parasites that needed to be removed from the Court Of Sword. Moreover, they couldn't refute him.
Ye Xiaolang suddenly spat, "In that case, you people persecuted Eldest Brother, protected the murderer, and arbitrarily made up charges to arrest people. Who knows how many of your fellow disciples died in injustice. But you, Wang Langtai, are innocent? You, Wang Langtai, are wholeheartedly working for the Court Of Sword?"
Wang Langtai said, "In the year 667 of the New Jambu Calendar, a beast tide broke out in Xinyu. The sect master ordered the Heartsword Peak to deal with it. Lu Wuzhang, that stinky old man, was afraid of trouble, so he used seclusion as an excuse and pushed the responsibility to you, Ye Xiaolang. How did you do it? " He angrily rebuked, "You brought your fellow disciples down the mountain and pretended to be beggars on the way. You even insisted that your fellow disciples accompany you. In the end, you dealt with a hooligan, but the beast tide couldn't be stopped in time. More than sixty thousand people in Xinyu were killed or injured. If I hadn't gone home to visit my relatives and brought some experts from the villa with me, this number would have been ten times higher! I reported this to the Law Enforcement Bureau, but you went around saying that I was abusing my power to avenge personal grudges. For the sake of the unity of the seven sects, the sect master had no choice but to put you in seclusion for twenty days! No matter how much I, Wang Langtai, abuse my power for personal gain, can I be more absurd than you, Ye Xiaolang? "
Ye Xiaolang was instantly speechless.
Wang Langtai didn't give up. He angrily said, "In the first year of Qiyuan, a new round of war between the righteous and the devil started. The Mirage Lord wanted the Court Of Sword to send a few fearless people to assassinate the generals of the devil race! All the sects passed the buck to each other. The sect master was in seclusion and no one could make the decision. It was me who transferred some experts from the Sword Holding Association to go to war in the name of the Court Of Sword. Later, they all died on the battlefield.
The Mirage Lord gave out a reward, and you accepted it without any shame! In the winter of the third year of Qiyuan, the Big Brother went to hunt the Fateen Believers. The Devil Race was mixed with the bad guys everywhere, and they made headless bloody cases. They killed and arrested people without authorization, which made the public security of the Sword Province unprecedentedly chaotic. There were even bad guys slaughtering people in cities. You didn't care about it at all. You just passed the buck to the people on duty. If I hadn't persuaded my father to send 90% of the forces of the Sword Holding Association to suppress the bad guys everywhere, the disaster wouldn't have happened … "
"I won't quibble about what you said before, because it is the truth and the way of survival for generations of the Soul Sword Peak. But this part is wrong." Ye Qinglan suddenly interrupted, "The so-called request of the Mirage Lord is actually a decapitation plan put forward by the Taoist Court. The Court Of Sword just didn't want to follow the arrangement of the Taoist Court, so they passed the buck on purpose. Isn't the other Confucian Orthodoxy the same? Unexpectedly, Yang Qiusheng made the decision without authorization and said that he had already decided on the candidates. We don't know who he found. Later, the reward issued by the Taoist Court was also sent by Yang Qiusheng to all branches, and it is still stored in the warehouse. The six branches didn't know that the Devil Race sneaked into the bad guys' houses. After the massacre, it was us, the First Masters, who went to suppress it. Otherwise, how could Floating Flower Sword and Wang Fu fight with Azure Dragon, the number one master under the Demonic Monarch? "
"We didn't expect Azure Dragon …"
"That's it." Yang Qiusheng interrupted Wang Langtai, who was about to say something, "It doesn't matter what the truth is now. Everything I did was for the Court Of Sword. If you don't believe me, let the sword speak for you."
Lu Wuzhang said sarcastically, "Fortunately, you still remember to use a sword."
Ye Qinglan said, "No matter what you did it for, the Court Of Sword can't replace the Court Of Sword. This is the only truth. Otherwise, no matter how wrong we are, we will definitely resist to the end to protect the Court Of Sword!"
Yang Qiusheng said with a smile, "Junior Sister, you used 'resist' to describe it. Obviously, you have understood something."
Ye Qinglan stretched out her hand, and the Natal Sword that had accompanied her for decades appeared in her hand. She shouted, "You hid your cultivation, which shows your wild ambition. Today, whether you are the Prominent Sage or the Universe, as long as I, Ye Qinglan, am still alive, I will not let you touch the Court Of Sword!" Her determination immediately influenced the "coalition army". Led by the First Masters of all branches, they all pulled out their swords and prepared for battle.
"Okay, the Seven Branches of the Court Of Sword, let's end it today!" Yang Qiusheng looked at the members of the same sect who were not afraid of death, and he appeared to be distressed. His clothes suddenly moved without any wind. He seemed to stretch, and then an extra body appeared. More Primordial Spirit was injected into it, and it expanded rapidly until it grew to more than two hundred feet. It was Immortal Xiansheng. The Primordial Spirit manifested as a Perfected Immortal. When he moved his hand, the wind and clouds within a hundred miles changed rapidly. Countless star power was absorbed and condensed naturally. Millions of star power were instantly condensed into thousands of drops of vital energy. Earth Immortal cultivators needed two or three days to condense one drop of vital energy, but he only needed one breath.
People had sensed it from the conversation just now, but when they saw the scene of Xiansheng, they were still shocked. Yang Qiusheng moved his wrist slightly, and the thousands of drops of vital energy merged into a sword and chopped down … It was an amazing power that seemed to be able to topple mountains and seas. Before the sword fell, the strong storm had already destroyed the surrounding buildings into ruins, and then shattered them in the blink of an eye. The palaces of the Soul Sword Peak, which had been built for thousands of years and rebuilt countless times, were instantly razed to the ground.
People could hardly open their eyes under the strong pressure. Under the pressure of the huge gap, endless pain came one after another. The only way to get rid of it was to surrender or accept death obediently.
Ye Qinglan knew that she couldn't show her fear at this moment, or the morale of the army would collapse immediately. She shouted, and regardless of the blood splashing out of her body, she flew up against the huge pressure, facing the sword that almost occupied her whole sight. "Solar Chakram, Moon Chakram, Soul Seal …"
Her Sword Realm was like a boat that resolutely raised its sail in front of a tsunami caused by a hurricane … The sword light swayed out from half of the Solar Chakram and the other half of the Moonlight Chakram, feebly but tenaciously extended to more than thirty meters away, and formed a pair of beautiful double-colored sword light wings behind her. Blood oozed out of her seven apertures, and her face was smeared like a miserable ghost, which formed a strong contrast with the beautiful sword light wings. But her voice was extremely calm, "For the Court Of Sword, for the Soul Sword Peak, I will die without regret!"
"Sword Realm, Nine Thousand Pagoda!"
The sword in his hand slashed out in a straight line, and the wings of sword light spread out layer by layer. In an instant, nine thousand strikes were launched. The sword light stacked up like a tower, and the thousands of drops of Vital Essence condensed into a sword froze in midair. While everyone was watching with excitement, the tower was still moving.
The Sword Realm disappeared with it. Ye Qinglan spat out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.
"Qinglan!" Lu Wuzhang cried out in sorrow, and was the first to rush up to catch Ye Qinglan. Seeing that Ye Qinglan's eyes were tightly closed, and it was unknown whether she was dead or alive. Lu Wuzhang was heartbroken, and tears flowed down his cheeks. "Qinglan, if you die, I will not live alone!" He handed Ye Qinglan over to Gu Mingxuan, and leaped into the air.
Lord Yangquan and Shangguan Qingyun looked at each other, and then leaped into the air and came to Lu Wuzhang's side. The three looked at each other, and had a tacit understanding.
The sword was hit by Ye Qinglan's full strength, and its falling momentum was slightly hindered, creating an opportunity for the three.
Lu Wuzhang continued to rush upwards. He slowly started to perform the most brilliant sword form in his life. The beautiful sword gleam appeared along with the sword form. The sword realm quietly opened up in a small area. He was like the most outstanding dancer, and the sword gleam was his accompaniment. Like the stars surrounding the moon, he became the center of the flower.
"Sword Realm, everyone is awake, and I am drunk alone!" He was unkempt, and his clothes were stained with oil all year round, making him look like an old beggar. But at this moment, he was like an elegant and handsome young master, unspeakably suave and elegant.
At the same time, Shangguan Qingyun closed his eyes, and soon sank into his own Sword Realm. He listened to the echoes, and the wind played a unique rhythm in the twists and turns of the valley. The Heart Sword Peak focused on sword momentum, so he imagined his surroundings as the Listening Valley. Just like his usual practice, he naturally condensed sword momentum. His sword aura was the complete opposite of his gentle and refined name. It carried with it a fiery fierceness, like a wild horse that had broken free from its reins and was running wildly on the grassland for freedom.
"Sword Realm, Echo Spirit!"
His primordial spirit was accompanied by a strong aura of freedom, and it really turned into a horse. Like a gust of wind, it caught up to Lu Wuzhang who was in front, allowing him to ride on it as fast as lightning.
Not only that, Lord Yangquan, who was even further behind, loosened his grip and his sword flew out of his hand. He shouted to Wei Shu: "Disciple, watch carefully. This sword move of mine is something that cannot be found in the ancient records. It is called 'Mountain Defense'!"
The exquisite Multi-Stage Sword Control Technique was like a whirlwind that swept away the clouds, and it 'picked up' the Sword Intents left behind by the first two Sword Intents. Very quickly, it fused into one with the first two Sword Intents. Thus, there was a sword move within the sword, and there was a sword technique within the sword move. The several Sword Realms overlapped, and it was actually completely natural. Lu Wuzhang was the carrier of the sword, the front half of the sword; Shangguan Qingyun was the core of the sword, the edge of the sword; and Lord Yangquan was the master, the person holding the sword.
In the blink of an eye, the 3rd level of the Sword Realm collided with the sword that was condensed from a myriad of drops of True Essence. The hearts of everyone below rose to their throats, and they stared unblinkingly as they were deeply afraid of missing the slightest detail.
Lord Yangquan looked like he was the furthest away from the three, but as the master, he was under the most pressure. The three of them worked together, but they were in a deadlock. Under the pressure of the Vision Domain stage, his body could not withstand it, and it started to crack. He was using the strongest sword in the world, but he could not break through the Vision Domain stage's attack. He was very anxious.
"Master!" Wei Shu gritted her teeth, and wanted to rush up and take his place.
Lord Yangquan looked at his disciple's young face, and could not help but think of the consequences of failure. He was afraid that he would be killed by Yang Qiusheng. He gritted his teeth, and told himself that he must not fail!
"For the Court Of Sword, for the Imperial Sword Peak!" He clenched his teeth and made a risky move in the face of adversity. First, he used his sword to escape, and then he counterattacked. He repeated the process of escaping and counterattacking several times. Finally, a crack appeared on the barrier formed by thousands of drops of True Essence. He was overjoyed, and with an angry roar, he used his sword for the last time. The sword light pierced through the barrier, and everyone below cheered.
The three heads separated, and their vitality was greatly injured, and they were caught by their own disciples.
"But you managed to block my father's attack, what are you so happy about?" Wang Langtai only used one sentence to destroy the joyous atmosphere.
The faces of the allied army changed, and when they looked at Yang Qiusheng, they saw that there was not a speck of dust on his body, and his Vision Domain stage body was still standing.
Because of the difficulty of the process, they had forgotten that the attack of thousands of drops of True Essence, to True Lord Xiansheng, was as easy as lifting his hand, and it was as easy as eating, drinking, and breathing.
Yang Qiusheng sighed, and raised his sword to slash again.
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