As Bai Suzhen approached, Liu Changqing felt immense pressure. That was an expert at the final stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage! The horsetail whisk in his hand spun once again.
Bai Suzhen added a seal to the Green Destiny Sword and threw it into her storage pouch to prevent it from being contacted by the opponent's divine sense. Then, she stared expressionlessly at Liu Changqing, who was hiding in the horsetail whisk. The graceful white figure suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.
When she reappeared, Bai Suzhen was like a white butterfly, floating in the air. Her two jade-like arms stretched out, her white clothes fluttered, and the silk ribbons that bound her hair suddenly floated away. Suddenly, her fine black hair moved without any wind, flying in all directions. The sharp claws on her hands gradually grew longer, and each of the claws was entwined with black miasma. The ten sharp claws were more than a meter long.
Under the illumination of the flames on the ground, Bai Suzhen looked like a female devil. An expert at the final stage of the Tribulation Transcendence Stage was about to make a move. Liu Changqing was extremely nervous. He didn't know if the "Bai Yi Horsetail Whisk", which was also one of Aung Kwang-tsung's treasures, would be able to block it.
"Ah!" A delicate shout suddenly resounded in the night sky, shaking the surroundings. Bai Suzhen's figure turned, and she waved her sharp claws upside down. Suddenly, the black miasma on her ten claws burst forth, forming a cone-shaped black light, and rushed towards the crazily moving white whiskers.
The black and white collided, creating a strong wind pressure that instantly extinguished the raging flames on the ground. Once the wind pressure passed, the high-temperature objects lit up again. Fortunately, there was someone protecting the four members of the Yue Clan. Otherwise, the three ordinary people would have been injured.
"Pu, pu, pu, pu …" The black light rushed in, and the countless strands of whiskers immediately tried to wrap around it. Bai Suzhen was trapped within, and her ten claws spread out. The black light that gathered together scattered and stirred up the surroundings. "Du, du, du, du …" The black light was like a sharp pair of scissors. As long as it touched the whiskers, they would be cut. Not long after, the white silk fluttered in the air, and there were not many whiskers left.
Liu Changqing was scared out of his wits. He didn't expect that Aung Kwang-tsung's treasure to be unable to withstand a single attack from the opponent. He didn't know that the sharp claws on Bai Suzhen's hands were the most precious treasures of the Fox Clan. Even if an ordinary cultivator wore it, he or she would be able to cut mountains and crack rocks, let alone an expert at the final stage of the Crossing Calamity Stage. If he was also at the end of the tribulation, he might be able to resist for a while.
The "White Yi Horsetail Whisk" fell into Liu Changqing's hands, and then came into contact with Bai Suzhen. Just like that, this top-notch high-grade defensive artifact was destroyed. It had to be said that it was a pity, because in Liu Changqing's hands, it really wasn't able to display the power it should have. Liu Changqing's life was at stake, so he couldn't care less about whether it was a pity or not. The handle of the horsetail whisk in his hand shot towards Bai Suzhen. He flicked his long sleeves again, and four purple lights shot towards the four corners of his body. Immediately, they formed a semicircular purple light curtain, enveloping him within it. Then, he released a flying sword to protect his head.
The horsetail whisk's handle naturally couldn't hurt Bai Suzhen, so it was flicked away by her. She was also very familiar with the purple light curtain that lit up below. It was the "Purple Light Demon Trapping Array" that trapped her for nearly two hundred years in the forbidden area of Aung Kwang-tsung. However, how could this thing stop her?
But this was Liu Zhengguang's last resort. Bai Suzhen raised her claw and shot it directly. The purple light curtain rippled, and her whole body went through it effortlessly. Liu Changqing was shocked, and his flying sword hurriedly shot over. "Dang! Ding!" The flying sword was instantly smashed into pieces by the sharp claws. Five black lights shot out, covering Liu Changqing's whole body.
Liu Changqing was so scared that his limbs became weak. He wanted to escape, but before he could react, he felt his vision blur, and he lost consciousness in an instant. Bai Suzhen stretched out her claw and directly took off his head. Looking at her expression, it was as if she had done something trivial. Her bright eyes glanced at the purple light curtain, and her other claw waved. The black lights shot directly into the soil and stirred. The purple light curtain collapsed and disappeared. The Purple Light Demon Trapping Array was forcibly broken by her.
In a flash, a white figure appeared beside Yue Qianchou, and Liu Changqing's head was thrown at his feet. At this time, Yue Qianchou had already stood up. Apart from his face being a little pale, no other problems could be seen. This was obviously related to the mysterious effect of the golden bead. On the other side, Guan Yu was still lying down!
"Scoundrel!" Little Yue Wuchou ran over and kicked Liu Changqing's head at his mother's feet. As a result, his own feet hurt, and he hugged his feet and jumped around. A head that was still bleeding, especially with its eyes wide open, died with a grievance. How could Xue Erniang bear to look at this thing? She immediately turned her head to the side and vomited. Yue Changgui, on the other hand, let out a deep breath. Today's battle was an eye-opener for him. Only now did he understand that the world his son was in now was not something he could imagine.
Yue Qianchou looked at the figures hiding in the dark, and they were all nearby citizens. He frowned and said, "The commotion here is too big, maybe Aung Kwang-tsung will come to find us. We have to leave as soon as possible. "He then shouted," Gather! "
More than three hundred people gathered together as fast as they could. Guan Yu, who was still in a coma, was supported by two company commanders. Yue Qianchou said to Yue Changgui, "Father, it's all my fault. I brought trouble to the family. However, we can't stay here for the time being. I have to send you to a safe place. "
Yue Changgui nodded and looked at the Yue Residence that had been turned into ruins. This was the family business that he had worked hard for half of his life! He sighed with a little regret, "I understand, but there are still a lot of businesses outside. I originally wanted to leave them to you and your brother, but it seems like I have to give them up now!"
"Where there's life, there's hope. Father, please believe in me. We will definitely have a bigger family business in the future. As for the businesses outside, there's no need to give them up. Why don't we give them to the Yue Clan? Just treat it as father's contribution to the family. What do you think? "Yue Qianchou asked. Although Yue Changgui was unwilling, he still nodded in agreement. After all, it was better than throwing them away for nothing.
"Sister, bring my mother and brother back to Ethereal Palace first. I'll be back soon," said Yue Qianchou. He enveloped the three of them with his divine sense and instantly sent them back. Then, he sent the three hundred over subordinates with him. As his cultivation became more profound, the number of people and things that he could send to Utopia at once also increased.
Yue Changgui was dumbfounded. After Yue Qianchou was done, he said to him, "Father, I'll go back to the clan with you now to hand over all the businesses in the family." Yue Changgui nodded, and the father and son left in a hurry …
In Aung Kwang-tsung, there was a huge bell hanging above the green light hall. It was late at night, and the bell suddenly rang three times without anyone striking it. The sound reverberated throughout the entire Aung Kwang-tsung mountain peak. The entire Aung Kwang-tsung was instantly in an uproar. The people who were startled awake flew towards the green light hall.
Why did it cause such a huge commotion? It was because this bell was extraordinary. Every generation of Aung Kwang-tsung Sect Leader would use their Natal Primordial Spirit to nurture such a bell and hang it on the main beam of the green light hall. If they stepped down from the position of Sect Leader, the bell would be destroyed. This bell was connected to the current Sect Leader's aura. If the Sect Leader passed away or died in an accident, the bell would ring three times as a warning. This was to prevent the Sect Leader from dying without anyone knowing. And this bell corresponded to Liu Changqing. It suddenly rang in the middle of the night. It was very ominous.
A group of people gathered outside the hall. Suddenly, more than twenty people flew over from the back of the mountain. They flew over everyone's heads and flashed into the green light hall. The dozens of Elders inside made way for them when they saw them. They saluted in unison. For a moment, the entire green light hall was strangely quiet. No one spoke.
They were led by two old men. They seemed to be older than the old men behind them. These two were called Qing Nu and Qing Fu. They were the only two cultivators in the final stage of the Tribulation Passing stage in Aung Kwang-tsung. There were originally five of them, but the other three had fallen in the battle with the Blood Devil Palace. Qing Nu looked around and asked in a deep voice, "Is Liu Changqing not in Aung Kwang-tsung?"
No one answered. In fact, no one knew where the Sect Leader had gone. Servant Qing cast a spell at the bell, and the body of the bell glowed with a green light. The geography of the Hua Xia Empire's mountains and rivers appeared. A white light the size of a fist stopped in a certain spot and gradually dimmed until it disappeared. It was as if it was telling the people below … "I'm leaving! Farewell forever!
What did that white light represent? Everyone was well aware that Sect Leader Liu Changqing had really died! Qing Fu stared at the large bell. His face was as gloomy as still water. He turned around and said to Qing Nu, "Senior Apprentice Brother! It's Swallow City. "
"Huh!" one of the Elders cried out in surprise. Qing Fu turned around and said, "Do you know something?" Everyone looked at that Elder. That Elder was one of the people who had brought in Wu Baoru and the others yesterday. His name was Mu Yun.
"Greetings, Old Ancestor!" Mu Yun walked out and saluted. He looked a bit hesitant. He didn't know if he should say some things. It should be known that the Sect Leader's death was a big deal. If he spoke carelessly, there would be big problems. Qing Fu frowned and said, "Just say what you know. No one will hold you responsible."
"Yes!" With Qing Fu's guarantee, Mu Yun thought for a while and said, "Yesterday, when Junior Brother and I brought the bodies of Liu Zhengguang and the others, Sect Leader insisted that it was Yue Qianchou who did it. I remember when Sect Leader brought Yue Qianchou to Aung Kwang-tsung, he said that Yue Qianchou was from Swallow City. Could Sect Leader be …"
"The disciple who joined Supporting Immortal Island and beat up Liu Zhengguang in the Hundred Flowers Valley?" Qing Fu asked. Mu Yun nodded and said, "Yes!"
"Hmph!" At the side, Qing Nu looked around and sneered. "A bunch of bastards who only know how to seek small benefits and don't pursue the Great Dao. From the Sect Master to the Elders, from the top to the bottom, they forcefully forced our sect's disciples into other sects. I heard that disciple is very talented. In less than ten years, his cultivation has already broken through to the Core Formation stage. If he is given another few decades, there will be another rising star in the cultivation world. Such an excellent disciple, I, Aung Kwang-tsung, can't accept him. Where is the justice in the world? Hmph! If this continues, Aung Kwang-tsung will be destroyed by your hands sooner or later. I am so angry! "
"Senior Brother, now is not the time to talk about this. The key is to find the two sect-guarding magic treasures of our sect. Stay here and guard. I will bring some people to take a look." Qing Fu comforted him. He looked at the crowd and frowned, saying, "Ten people who live in the back mountain, come with me!" He took the lead and flew out of the Green Light Hall. Ten people followed him. The so-called "people who live in the back mountain" were the seniors who lived in the Tribulation Passing stage and above in the back mountain of Aung Kwang-tsung.
The eleven people flew quickly in the air. With their flying speed, it only took a few hours to travel from Aung Kwang-tsung to Swallow City. Normally, cultivators below the Original Infant stage needed to fly on their swords. Once they reached the Original Infant stage, they could fly in the air. It was flying, not flying. The speed was far slower than flying. Usually, Original Infant cultivators could still fly on their swords. Only those who reached the Tribulation Passing stage could fly for a long time without relying on magic treasures like flying swords. Those who reached the end of the Tribulation Passing stage were naturally even more powerful. They could even teleport within short distances.
After flying like the wind and lightning for a few hours, it was already dawn. The eleven people arrived at Swallow City. They stood in the air and looked down. There was still a fire in a big house in the city. Thick smoke rolled up and was very conspicuous. Many people were outside carrying water to put out the fire to prevent the surrounding houses from being affected. Qing Fu pointed at that place and shouted, "Go down!"
The eleven shadows shot into the middle of the ruins. Their speed was naturally not something that the mortals outside could see. Soon, they found Liu Zhangqing, who was beheaded. Qing Fu only glanced at them. When a person walked over with a bare horsetail whisk, Qing Fu's brows furrowed deeply. The White Horsetail Whisk's value lay in its whisk. Without the whisk, could it still be considered a magic treasure? In the end, the group of people spread out to search, but they couldn't find the whereabouts of the Green Destiny Sword.
"Look carefully again!" Qing Fu ordered everyone and looked around. When the house was intact, it was obviously not small. It was not an ordinary house. He teleported to the street outside and walked out from a secluded place. There were a few elders standing on the side of the street. They were obviously old and couldn't help fight the fire like young people. Qing Fu walked over and cupped his hands at one of the elders. He smiled and said, "Old friend, whose house is this? How did it burn like this? "
The elder returned the greeting and looked Qing Fu up and down. He said, "Old brother, you're not a local, are you? Otherwise, how could you not know the richest family in this city, the Yue Clan? "
"This is my first time here. However, I have long heard of the name of the richest family in Swallow City." Qing Fu looked at the house where the fire was already under control and asked, "This is the Yue Clan?"
"Who said it wasn't! Sigh! The Yue Clan has always been kind and charitable. I didn't think they would encounter such a disaster. I heard that last night … "The elder turned around and was instantly stunned. There was clearly an old man talking to him just now. How did he disappear in the blink of an eye? Could it be that his eyes were playing tricks on him? The elder rubbed his eyes hard.
Returning to the ruins, everyone gathered around, indicating that they still couldn't find him. Qing Fu nodded and looked around at the ruins. He pondered for a moment and slowly said, "Let's go back!" The eleven people immediately rushed into the sky.
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