The Thunder Talisman True King Sword turned into a stream of light and flew into the universe, arriving in front of Zhang Dongyun and the others.
When Mister Fang Cun saw this magic treasure, his face immediately turned pale.
He hadn't lost his memory. He still remembered that when Cheng Yang was chasing Qiong Qi in the Flameyellow Realm, he had interfered, forced Cheng Yang to retreat, and captured Qiong Qi.
Although he didn't hurt anyone at that time, he was still very domineering.
At that time, Yue Fengling really didn't take this matter to heart.
Not to mention Cheng Yang, even the so-called City Lord of Chang 'an was nothing.
But after failing to seize the Seven Luminaries Silk the first time, he couldn't ignore it even if he wanted to.
The conflict immediately surfaced in his mind, making him realize that even without the problem of Mo Li and the Seven Luminaries Silk, there was still a conflict between the two sides, and it was impossible for them to let it go.
But even at that time, Mister Fang Cun didn't expect the City Lord of Chang 'an to be so powerful.
He even summoned Cheng Yang's magic treasure, the Thunder Talisman True King Sword, from Flameyellow Realm!
The same magic treasure in the hands of Zhang Dongyun and in the hands of Cheng Yang were two completely different concepts. Even if compared to Zhang Dongyun's current strength, this magic treasure was still very weak.
In the hands of Cheng Yang, it was a treasure.
In the hands of Zhang Dongyun, it was also a treasure.
Under his control, the Thunder Talisman True King Sword charged into the universe, turned into Thunder Light, and instantly arrived in front of Yue Fengling.
Mister Fang Cun unfolded the white jade folding fan in his hand and waved it at the Thunder Light. A thick layer of ink seemed to form a city wall, impregnable, blocking the flashing Thunder Light in front of him.
Mo City wasn't destroyed.
But Yue Fengling didn't feel that Mo City was attacked.
Just looking at the situation of Mahaloni and Lin Zhong, he knew that Zhang Dongyun wouldn't back down at the last minute.
If Zhang Dongyun didn't back down, then there was only one possibility...
Mister Fang Cun looked down in disbelief.
He saw that a magic sword had already pierced through his chest.
It was so fast that his Confucian Mystique couldn't defend against it.
It was so fast that before he could react, he had already been hit.
Naturally, Mo City could not feel the attack. It was as if it was nothing. In front of Zhang Dongyun, it was not even a decoration.
The Thunder Talisman True King Sword emitted streaks of lightning. Yue Fengling's senses around his wound had been completely numbed. Even though he had already discovered that he had been struck, he still did not feel anything and could not feel any pain.
In the blink of an eye, his perception of his own body disappeared.
Even his Divine Soul was completely paralyzed.
He lost control of his body and mind. His entire being froze in the void of the universe, unable to move.
His Dharmic powers and literary talent also dissipated.
The seemingly sturdy Mo City collapsed on its own and disappeared without a trace.
Zhang Dongyun waved his hand casually, and the Thunder Talisman True Emperor Sword brought Mister Fang Cun and Yue Fengling back to the Yan Huang Realm.
As Master Daoist Cheng Yang received the magic weapon and the person, Zhang Dongyun's voice echoed in his ears, "Leave your life for the time being. I'll have a use for you later."
"As you command, Your Majesty," the old Daoist replied respectfully.
In the void of the Outerverse, Master Daoist Cheng Yang stared at Zhang Dongyun in silence.
Everything that had happened before his eyes had already shown that it was impossible for him to escape even if he wanted to.
As for saving Mister Fang Cun, there was no hope at all.
The only thing he could consider was to find an opportunity to inform his sect and see if reinforcements could arrive in time.
However, with the strength displayed by the City Lord of Chang 'an, even if his sect did not fear him, it would still be extremely difficult to save his life …
"It's too late for I to regret offending the City of Chang 'an. Now, I can only hope that the City Lord will be lenient. If there's anything I can do for you, please instruct me." Master Daoist Cheng Yang tried to make a final effort.
Zhang Dongyun sized him up. "Among the four of you, your cultivation is the highest."
Master Daoist Cheng Yang said, "Compared to the City Lord, I'm like the light of a firefly."
Zhang Dongyun said, "Right now, I do have something for you to do. It's best if you're willing to do it."
Upon hearing this, Master Daoist Cheng Yang's heart sank. "Please instruct me, City Lord."
"Contact your fellow disciples from Taiyi Sect to save you. The more, the better." Zhang Dongyun spoke without Zong Tianxuan noticing.
Of course, it was not because Zong Tianxuan could see him and Master Daoist Cheng Yang's mouths but could not hear anything. It was because of the influence of Invincible City. In Zong Tianxuan's eyes, the two of them looked completely different.
Zong Tianxuan might be puzzled by such an unusual request, but Master Daoist Cheng Yang was completely dumbfounded when he heard it.
He did have the slightest bit of hope that the experts from his sect would come to save him.
However, at this moment, Zhang Dongyun sounded like he was going along with his wishes. Master Daoist Cheng Yang felt a chill run down his spine. A chill ran from the soles of his feet to the top of his head.
It was obvious that the other party had set a trap. He wanted to capture them all and was waiting for Taiyi Sect to come to him.
Although Zhang Dongyun's current display of strength was shocking, Master Daoist Cheng Yang did not believe that the other party had the ability to capture everyone from Taiyi Sect.
However, when he thought about it, before he and Mister Fang Cun came here today, they did not expect Zhang Dongyun to be able to capture all of them.
From the looks of it, the other party was really confident.
With this thought, Master Daoist Cheng Yang immediately changed his mind.
Whatever Zhang Dongyun wanted him to do, he could not let the other party do as he wished.
Slowly, Master Daoist Cheng Yang said, "I'll take responsibility for my own actions. City Lord, please don't make things difficult for I and my fellow disciples."
Zhang Dongyun said nonchalantly, "You'll be willing."
When Master Daoist Cheng Yang heard this, the chill in his heart intensified.
"If that's the case, I have no choice but to offend you." The Daoist priest formed a sword seal with both hands.
Then, two streaks of sword qi, one black and one white, suddenly gathered and transformed into a mysterious and domineering gray sword qi. It vaguely showed signs of chaos.
It was Taiyi Sect's ultimate sword technique, the Taiyi Origin Returning Sword!
Taiyi Sect originally had two ultimate techniques, the Taiyi Pure Yang Sword and the Taiyi Mystic Yin Sword. Only by combining the two swords could one form the Taiyi Origin Returning Sword. Usually, it was used by two people.
Master Daoist Cheng Yang cultivated to the Grand Heavenly Realm, which was above the Immortal Soul, and achieved the Karmic Rank of Heavenly Lord. He could use the combination of the two swords alone. Its power was truly domineering and profound.
Even if he faced Zong Tianxuan's sword and saber together, he could be evenly matched for a short period of time.
However, in the face of this gray sword qi, Zhang Dongyun only pointed with his finger. Thus, Master Daoist Cheng Yang's Taiyi Origin Returning Sword stopped in mid-air.
Then, the gray sword qi involuntarily split into two and dispersed into black and white gas.
Then, the black and white gas seemed to recognize the thief as their father. They broke free from Master Daoist Cheng Yang's control and completely fell into Zhang Dongyun's hands. In turn, they entangled Master Daoist Cheng Yang from both sides.
Master Daoist Cheng Yang suddenly felt that he could not move.
His mana surged and was about to explode like a mountain torrent. He no longer wanted to injure the enemy, but to regain control of himself.
Even if it was to kill himself, it was fine.
But in the end, he realized that he had started to weave a message and send it out to seek help from his sect.
Master Daoist Cheng Yang felt as if he was struck by lightning.
"You'll be willing."
Zhang Dongyun's words were still ringing in his ears.
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