The West Chu royal family's secret technique, the Overlord Spear, was even more powerful than Marshal Chang He's technique.
Although Xiang Qianshan's sneak attack lacked the domineering aura, it was extremely sinister, fast, and ruthless.
Daoist cultivators were resistant to martial artists getting close to them.
At this moment, Xiang Qianshan's spear was already in front of Daoist Zhichen's body.
Daoist Zhichen's Illusion Technique couldn't even work under the murderous aura of an Eighth Realm martial artist.
The murderous aura shattered the illusions formed by the clouds, revealing Daoist Zhichen's real body.
Xiang Qianshan's spear was pointing at Daoist Zhichen's real body.
Daoist Zhichen barely had time to use the Illusory Smoke Shift to shift his position.
However, his other opponent, Chang He, was waiting for him.
The huge saber in his hand turned into a white light that was dozens of meters long. It slashed toward Daoist Zhichen with the power to split mountains.
A horsetail whisk flew out of Daoist Zhichen's Rainbow Fantasy Cloud. It was one of his three Dharma artifacts, the Heart-Gazing Horsetail Whisk.
With a flick of the Heart-Gazing Horsetail Whisk, rolling clouds gathered and barely blocked Chang He's attack.
However, Xiang Qianshan's Overlord Spear had already arrived.
Xiang Qianshan was not affected by his failed sneak attack. He decided to attack head-on.
This way, he could unleash the power of the Overlord Spear.
This spear attack seemed to be even more powerful than the sneak attack he had prepared for a long time.
With the help of the Overlord Spear, the power of Xiang Qianshan's spear attack seemed to be increasing.
Daoist Zhichen's Dharma retracted his body, and the Heart-Gazing Horsetail Whisk returned to his hand. Then, he swung it forward.
The layers of clouds seemed to have solidified and blocked Xiang Qianshan's spear attack.
The domineering spear pierced through the layers of clouds and arrived in front of Daoist Zhichen.
Daoist Zhichen suddenly cast a spell.
The clouds that had been pierced through by the long spear had yet to disperse. At this moment, they had turned into a Thunder Cloud. Then, rumbling Thunder roared and exploded!
This unexpected explosion caused Xiang Qianshan's spear to tremble slightly.
The all-conquering, all-conquering, domineering, fierce momentum was instantly dispelled.
Daoist Zhichen took advantage of this opportunity and used Phantom Smoke Shift to retreat away from Xiang Qianshan.
"This Thunder Art … has some of the Green Cloud Temple's Dao Concept in it!"
Xiang Qianshan was an expert of West Chu's imperial clan. He knew a lot about the top experts and inheritances of the Eastern Tang dynasty.
At this moment, he suddenly realized that Daoist Zhichen's spell was actually infused with the Green Cloud Temple's Thunder Technique.
"I heard that you guys destroyed the Green Cloud Temple. It's not surprising that you've obtained the Green Cloud Temple's inheritance."
Xiang Qianshan stared at Daoist Zhichen. "I just didn't expect you to be able to infuse the mysteries of the Green Cloud Temple's inheritance into your own Fuzhen Guan's spell so quickly."
Daoist Zhichen didn't have time to answer him.
Although he barely dodged Xiang Qianshan's attack, on the other side, Chang He's saber light immediately swept toward him.
The white light was like a hurricane, firmly surrounding Daoist Zhichen and continuously compressing him.
Daoist Zhichen lost the initiative and was suppressed by a Martial Arts expert of the same level. If he wanted to resolve the situation, the difficulty would be ten times or even dozens of times higher.
Just as he was in danger, a terrifying Thunder Light suddenly flew from afar and heavily bombarded Chang He's saber light.
A gap appeared between the mountain-like saber light.
Daoist Zhichen immediately used the Illusory Smoke Shift spell to escape from it.
Xiang Qianshan and Chang He both looked at the other side of the sky.
There, a green Thunder Cloud was quietly floating.
The figure of a Daoist was faintly discernible within it.
Above his head, a jade ruyi floated.
"The Green Cloud Temple's Thundercloud Ruyi. The spell this time is also a direct disciple of the Green Cloud Temple."
Xiang Qianshan glanced at it. "There's a traitor among the direct disciples of the Green Cloud Temple? Oh right, I heard that there's a person called Gu Hechuan who betrayed the Green Cloud Temple long ago. "
Indeed, Gu Hechuan's figure appeared in the Thunder Cloud.
His expression was solemn and even faintly revealed a hint of holiness.
Finally, he had obtained the Thundercloud Ruyi of his dreams. Gu Hechuan's entire mind seemed to have been baptized and sublimated.
Ever since he received the Thundercloud Ruyi from Mr. Dark Cloud, Gu Hechuan had been focusing on nourishing it.
Now, not only could he control this Dharma artifact, but he even felt that his overall cultivation level had improved.
After many years of untying the knot in his heart, coupled with the mutual nourishment of the Dharma artifact and his Nascent Soul, Gu Hechuan felt that he could already vaguely see the door to the Eighth Plane of Dharma.
As long as he was given some more time, he was confident that he could break through the years of peace and cultivate Dharma.
However, before that, he first had to face this enemy together with Daoist Zhichen.
Gu Hechuan activated the Thundercloud Ruyi and set up the Yin-Yang Thunder Sea to protect Daoist Zhichen.
While watching Daoist Zhichen, Xiang Qianshan said to Chang He, "I'll deal with this one. You deal with that one."
Chang He nodded and immediately took the initiative to face Gu Hechuan's Yin-Yang Thunder Sea.
Although his cultivation level was not as high as Xiang Qianshan's, he was still an Eighth Plane martial arts expert.
Under the condensation of his murderous aura, he was not afraid of the wild thunder formed by the opponent's spells.
Gu Hechuan had the Thundercloud Ruyi in his hands, so he was not afraid of Chang He.
However, because of this, he could not take care of Daoist Zhichen.
Daoist Zhichen was facing Xiang Qianshan alone. Even with the Heart Gazing Horsetail Whisk, he did not have the upper hand.
His opponent's Overlord Spear was too fierce and domineering.
If he had not studied the Green Cloud Temple's Dharma and made some new breakthroughs, he would have had to run away when facing Xiang Qianshan.
Now, he could only try his best to deal with Xiang Qianshan.
Suddenly, a shrill cry sounded from afar. It sounded like the cry of an ape.
However, it was not a demon monkey or a demonic expert who cultivated the Devil Ape Transformation.
Instead, it was the sound of a sword.
Elder Liang Shi of the Ape Celestial Mountain had a sword in his hand. Every time he attacked, there would be a shrill cry, one after another, like the cry of an ape.
His Seventh Plane martial arts cultivation level, under the condensation of his murderous aura, seemed to bring about mountains of corpses and seas of blood.
Under his relentless and increasingly vicious attacks, his opponent gradually couldn't hold on any longer.
Zhao Zhan, who was also at the Seventh Plane like Liang Shi, was already injured because he had been surrounded earlier. He was gradually unable to withstand Liang Shi's increasingly faster and more vicious attacks.
The calligraphy that he had barely managed to write had already been destroyed by Liang Shi's Immortal Ape Sword.
At this moment, Liang Shi had already closed in on him. His sword was faster than the previous one, forcing him to almost be unable to write.
Zhao Zhan had no choice but to use more eloquence and eloquence to block the opponent's continuous attacks.
However, the shrill cries from Liang Shi's sword continuously interfered with Zhao Zhan's performance.
Fortunately, the classic theory of the Zhao Family, "Impeccable", allowed him to write eloquently and eloquently. It was difficult to find any mistakes, so he was not disturbed by Liang Shi.
In addition, with the support of the abhijna, Zhao Zhan was able to withstand the attacks despite his injuries and not die under the opponent's swift sword.
However, his old and new injuries were acting up at the same time, making it increasingly difficult for him to hold on. He was already in danger.
However, Daoist Zhichen and Gu Hechuan were also being suppressed by their opponents and were unable to help Zhao Zhan.
Liang Shi suddenly let out a shocking roar.
The combination of a martial artist's blazing blood and murderous aura was earth-shattering.
Zhao Zhan was shaken to the point that his blood and Qi churned. His wounds could not be controlled and immediately burst open, spewing blood.
The words that he was about to write immediately paused, leaving only a huge ink spot.
Zhao Zhan did not use his abhijna, but Liang Shi's Immortal Ape Sword pierced his chest.
Just as Zhao Zhan closed his eyes helplessly and waited for death, a palm suddenly reached out from the side.
The palm extended a finger and flicked the sword far away, unable to stab Zhao Zhan.
The Immortal Ape Mountain Elder Liang Shi's body shook. He almost lost his grip on the sword in his hand.
His entire body flew in the direction of the sword in his hand. Only then did he manage to neutralize the huge force and prevent the sword from being flicked away.
Liang Shi turned his head to look and could not help but be shocked.
He saw that the person who came to Zhao Zhan's side and saved his life was a young monk who looked to be in his teens.
"Buddha is merciful."
The young monk was Huiming.
His sudden appearance caught both Xiang Qianshan and Chang He by surprise.
"Master, are you helping Chang An?" Xiang Qianshan asked.
Huiming put his palms together and said, "I don't dare to accept your praise. I only hope that the army will leave the land under Chang An's rule. Wherever the army passes, it is inevitable that the people will be plunged into misery and suffering."
Xiang Qianshan said coldly, "You should know that Chang An was the one who started the trouble and offended the Great Chu first!"
Monk Huiming said, "I hope that there will be fewer killings in the world. I also know that hatred is difficult to overcome. If you want revenge, please leave the matters of the Jianghu to the Jianghu. Don't implicate the ordinary people."
Xiang Qianshan said coldly, "What right do you have to meddle in other people's business?"
Huiming put down his hands and said, "If there is a sin, I am willing to bear it."
Xiang Qianshan sneered. "Okay!"
After saying that, he fiercely stabbed Monk Huiming's chest with his spear.
Huiming did not dodge. He stood in place and allowed the other party to stab him.
Golden light flashed around his body and condensed into a towering Mount Meru.
However, how domineering was the Overlord Spear of Western Chu?
The sharp tip of the spear immediately created a deep hole in Mount Meru.
The tip of the spear pierced deeply into the mountain.
Cracks spread from the tip of the spear to the surroundings.
The entire Mount Meru seemed to be about to collapse.
Monk Huiming still stood in place.
He put his palms together and silently chanted.
Inside Mount Meru, lotus flowers could be seen blooming one after another.
The lotus flowers were everywhere, repairing the cracks on Mount Meru.
Xiang Qianshan sneered again and again. He kept urging his strength.
The condensed murderous aura poured into Mount Meru.
One after another, the lotus flowers withered because of the murderous aura.
Without the repair of the lotus flowers, Mount Meru was filled with cracks again. It was about to shatter.
Xiang Qianshan wanted to directly attack the root of the problem. He wanted to stab this troublesome and pedantic little monk to death with his spear. He did not want to give the other party a chance to regret and resist.
However, the Mount Meru in front of him suddenly disintegrated and shattered.
However, when the Mount Meru shattered, the momentum of Xiang Qianshan's Overlord Spear slowed down.
The resistance in front of him was increasing.
The spear's advance became slower and slower until it finally stopped completely. It could not continue.
Xiang Qianshan, who was born in the royal family of Western Chu, had a thought flashed through his mind.
The eighth realm of Buddhism.
Impermanence.
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