At the border between Shang Mang Mountain and Eastern Qi, tens of thousands of martial artists' Gang Qis flashed, and a strange phenomenon appeared.
Sensing that the righteous martial artists had already made their move, Wei Shuya and the others did not care whether their injuries had healed or not, and immediately rushed forward to meet them.
Shang Tianliang's face was a little pale. He snorted coldly and said, "Chu Xiu is too scheming. Guarding against I is like guarding against a thief. If he was at ease and let I bring out all the people in Shang City, they would definitely be a great force to be reckoned with after cultivating in the outside world for a while. "
This time, Shang Tianliang had also attacked with all his strength, but he was still no match for Ling Yunzi, who was wielding the Pure Yang Divine Weapon.
Wei Shuya did not say anything. He sighed and said, "City Lord Shang, if we really can't hold them off, you take your men and retreat first. I will cover their retreat."
The surrounding people wanted to say something, but Wei Shuya shook his head and said, "There is no need to say anything more. This old man does not have many years left to live, but you are different.
As long as the green hills last, there is hope.
As long as there are people, the lineage of Yin Mo will never end. "
Wei Shuya was very open-minded about matters of life and death.
In the past, four of the five Sky Demons of Nine Sky Mountain had died. His four brothers had allowed him to live for only one reason: to leave a seed for Nine Sky Mountain.
Now, Wei Shuya had the same idea. Mei Qinglian, Lu Fengxian, and the others were all seeds of the demonic lineage, and Chu Xiu was even more so. As long as they could live, he had nothing to fear even if he had to risk his life.
There was great terror between life and death, and he had already seen through this terror a hundred years ago.
Mei Qinglian and the others wanted to say something, but Wei Shuya pointed to the front. Yun Mengzi, Han Jiusi, and the others had already led a large group of righteous martial artists to attack them.
Both sides were already in a situation where they would not rest until one side was dead. Yun Mengzi and the others knew that the demonic lineage would not surrender. Similarly, Wei Shuya and the others also knew that the righteous lineage would not retreat. So there was no need for words, and they would just attack.
Ling Yunzi wielded the Pure Yang Dao Sword and attacked Shang Tianliang.
The Pure Sun Divine Armament shone brightly and there was even a rhythm that affected the surrounding Laws of Power.
That was the mark of Ancestor Lu on the Pure Yang Divine Weapon. Ling Yunzi had obtained the secret art from Yun Mengzi, and he could finally unleash the full power of the Pure Yang Divine Weapon.
Ling Yunzi shook his head and said, "I can tell that you're not a member of the demonic path. Since that's the case, why do you insist on helping Chu Xiu to the end?"
Shang Tianliang snorted.
In fact, at the very beginning, he had only served Chu Xiu because he wanted Chu Xiu to bring out all the people from the mall.
After witnessing Chu Xiu's strength and power, Shang Tianliang had other thoughts.
Shang City's people suddenly appeared in Jianghu. Dao was not Dao, Buddha was not Buddha, and Devil was not Devil. They definitely had to choose a faction to support.
The person he chose was Chu Xiu.
He believed that with Chu Xiu's potential, he would go further in the future and even reach a realm that even he couldn't imagine.
Now, he was fighting to the death with the righteous path for the sake of the Yinmo Lineage, not only for Chu Xiu, but also for himself.
When Ling Yunzi saw Shang Tianliang's attitude, he didn't try to persuade him anymore. The Pure Yang Dao Sword bloomed with extreme Pure Yang light. In an instant, everyone seemed to see a second sun.
At the border of the righteous and demonic battlefields, there were dozens of sword-wielding warriors standing there. They were the people of Swordking City.
Swordking City had been invited by Han Jiusi and the others to annihilate the demons, but they didn't take action in the end.
Strictly speaking, Swordking City wasn't a righteous sect.
In fact, the immoral things they had done in the Western Regions were even worse than those of the demonic path.
Therefore, Swordking City didn't seem to care about the demonic path's actions this time.
However, this battle between the righteous path and the demonic path would affect the development of the martial arts world in the Central Plains. Even if Swordking City wasn't prepared to take action, they had to come and watch.
At that moment, on Swordking City's side, a tall and thin sword-wielding warrior with a mustache snorted. "I've already said it before. Stand on the side of the righteous path and kill the demonic path. This will definitely be of great help to Swordking City's power.
I'm very familiar with Yun Mengzi and Han Jiusi. They are both outstanding figures of the Dao Sect 800 years ago. Now that they have joined forces, there's no reason for them to lose.
It's such a big matter, and we, Swordking City, are only spectators. It's such a waste! "
The person who spoke was called Jin Chanfeng. He was one of the warriors from 800 years ago and one of Swordking City's elders.
However, compared to Han Jiusi and the others who could control part of the sect, Jin Chanfeng was much more unlucky.
None of the three from Swordking City were easy to deal with.
Heavenly King Shen was domineering and dictatorial.
Meng Yanghe was extreme and gloomy. Apart from Heavenly King Shen, he wouldn't listen to anyone.
Du Gu Li was a warrior of the older generation and a member of the former royal family. He had a fiery temper. Sometimes, when his temper flared up, he even dared to scold Heavenly King Shen.
Given the personalities of these three, it would be wishful thinking for Jin Chanfeng to seize power from them.
When the righteous path had invited them to take action, Jin Chanfeng had wanted to agree. However, he had been rejected by Heavenly King Shen and the other two.
To Heavenly King Shen and the others, True Fire Spirit Refinement realm cultivators were indeed something they needed. It should be said that all large sects needed them.
However, what they needed were obedient True Fire Spirit Refinement realm cultivators who were on their side, not people who stirred up trouble from the sidelines.
What did their ancestors from 800 years ago have to do with them?
If they were dead, they would respectfully pay their respects. If they were alive, sorry. It was not like 800 years ago anymore. If they followed the rules, they were still a member of Swordking City. If they did not follow the rules, they would be considered traitors. Who knew, they might even want to punish them.
At that moment, no one cared about what Jin Chanfeng and the others had said.
Du Gu Li turned to Fang Qi Shao and asked, "Seventh Young Master, who do you think will win?"
Fang Qi Shao stood stiffly in front of the big shots of the sects, looking rather serious.
Although he was an unreliable person, he still knew how to read people's expressions. If he dared to say anything inappropriate now, he would probably die a horrible death when he returned to Swordking City.
Upon hearing that, Fang Qi Shao did not even think about it. He only said in a low voice, "I don't know who will win, but I know that the Hidden Demons will definitely not lose."
Heavenly King Shen was surprised. "Why? Just because of Chu Xiu? You think so highly of Chu Xiu? "
Fang Qi Shao nodded. "It really is because of Chu Xiu.
If Chu Xiu dies, I dare say that the Hidden Demons will definitely lose.
But if Chu Xiu is still alive, even if he is the only one left in the entire Hidden Demons, he will still be able to make a comeback. "
Jin Chanfeng could not help but snort. "800 years ago, there were countless amazing talents in the Pugilistic World, but what happened in the end? Human strength cannot defeat the heavens. There are many heroes in every era of the Pugilistic World, but how many of them can survive until the end? What right does Chu Xiu have to do that? "
Fang Qi Shao glanced at him and said lightly, "Because Chu Xiu is the first person I dare not say I can surpass!"
Heavenly King Shen could not help but be surprised when he heard Fang Qi Shao's words.
Although Fang Qi Shao was usually unruly and even gave Heavenly King Shen headaches, they knew how talented Fang Qi Shao was. Under that unruly appearance, he was very proud.
Before Chu Xiu became famous, Fang Qi Shao had fought with both Zong Xuan and Zhang Chengzhen, but he had lost.
But even if he had lost, Fang Qi Shao had never been convinced by his opponents. He had never thought that he was weaker than Zong Xuan and Zhang Chengzhen.
Life was only a few hundred years. If he could not enjoy himself, then what was the point of living?
Swordsmanship was his passion. Drinking and visiting brothels were also his passions.
If Fang Qi Shao could spend all his time cultivating Swordsmanship, with his talent, he would definitely become a powerful swordsman like Qiu Tianya and Kang Dongming in the future.
But everyone had their own way of living. Fang Qi Shao did not want to live like Zhang Chengzhen and Zong Xuan. It was not that he did not care about cultivation. It was just that there were too many interesting things in the world. He did not want to let them go.
Heavenly King Shen was very clear about Fang Qi Shao's thoughts. That was why he was surprised to see Fang Qi Shao praise Chu Xiu so much.
Fang Qi Shao's words proved that, in his opinion, even if he was a swordsman and cultivated crazily every day, he would still not be able to catch up to Chu Xiu.
At that moment, Fang Qi Shao suddenly said, "Of course, this is only in terms of strength. In terms of looks, other than Brother Lu Fengxian, I've never been afraid of anyone.
Other than the sword in my hand, I also rely on my face to make a living.
The last time I went to the Floral Moon House, those girls were shocked by my handsomeness and elegance. They did not even have the nerve to ask for money. I was already one street away, but they were still chasing after me. "
Heavenly King Shen's face immediately darkened. "Drag him away!"
Bai Qian, who was following behind Heavenly King Shen, shook his head. He covered Fang Qi Shao's mouth and dragged him to the back, not letting him express his "proud" words.
It was Jin Chanfeng's first time seeing Fang Qi Shao like this. He could not help but be stunned. He said to Heavenly King Shen, "Is this the future successor of Swordking City?"
Although Heavenly King Shen felt embarrassed, he still snorted coldly and said, "Why? Are you not convinced? When Fang Qi Shao reaches the True Fire Spirit-Refinement stage, you can fight him. If you can win, I will give you the position of Swordking City's sect leader! "
Jin Chanfeng shook his head. He really believed it.
The reason was simple. Based on Fang Qi Shao's behavior, if his talent in Sword Dao was really not good, he would probably have been hung up on Swordking City's banner long ago.
Meanwhile, on the battlefield between the orthodox and demon sects, although Fang Qi Shao thought highly of Chu Xiu, the Hidden Demons were already on the verge of collapsing before Chu Xiu even appeared.
In the previous battle, almost everyone from the Hidden Demons' side was injured. This time, the orthodox sects had made another move. Under the pressure, the Hidden Demons were already in a precarious situation.
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