The light of the sword is like the moon reflecting on Kyushu

Chapter 2211 Be prepared to die trying.

Since the Holy Venerable and the White Emperor were coming in person, everyone naturally lost their sleepiness.

Zeng Yong said, "You'll be the only one left to deal with Bai Di in a moment."

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Yes, I have no choice but to take on this responsibility."

Zeng Yong said, "As for the Holy One, Fifteen, Brother Wolf, and I will deal with him."

Pang Shiwu said, "No need, I can handle the Holy Venerable on my own!" He patted the blood-red sword at his waist, his face full of confidence. "The Holy Venerable is at the fifth level of the Glazed Realm, but in front of me he can only fall to the fourth level of the Glazed Realm. I can instantly rise to the fourth level of the Glazed Realm. It's a worthy opponent, a match made in heaven. I want to fight him one-on-one!"

He even had a premonition that he might break through to the fourth level of the Glazed Realm during his battle with the Holy Venerable!
Bigwolf said, "Then I'll take care of the rest!"

The Holy Venerable always travels with a large entourage, accompanied by numerous disciples. These disciples are usually quite skilled in martial arts, and there is still a risk involved. Therefore, Bigwolf doesn't feel that dealing with these people would be a waste of his talents.

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Then let's wait and see."

The night wind howled like ghosts wailing and wolves howling; if it weren't for the presence of family and friends, Chili would never have dared to go to sleep.

She had drunk quite a bit of alcohol and was exhausted, so she finally succumbed to sleepiness and was the first to fall asleep.

Erni didn't drink a drop of alcohol because she was worried about Zeng Yong's safety. Zeng Yong said, "Sleep if you're sleepy." Erni said, "I can't sleep." Zeng Yong said, "Then get some rest." Erni nodded and took a nap at her desk.

Just then, a shout came from outside the door!
A glint flashed in Wang Sheng's eyes, "It's Brother Duanmu and those five Tibetan monks!" He immediately turned and left, disappearing in an instant!
Pang Shiwu said, "Duanmu Yan hasn't come in yet. It seems he's run into those five escaped Tibetan monks!"

Zeng Yong asked, "Were they using the Mist Concealing Crimson Flame Bullet just now?"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "It should be."

Zeng Yong said, "It feels like the power has increased. It's so bright that my vision is still a bit blurry."

"It's gotten bigger. Before, we could only escape by using smoke screens, but this time the Crimson Flame Bomb explodes with such a blinding light that it can instantly blind people. Its power has doubled! Not only has the chance of escape doubled, but it has even created an opportunity to fight back!"

"Yes, if it weren't for you being there, they could have easily taken advantage of the moment we were blind to attack us! In such a sudden turn of events, the enemy was in the dark while we were in the light, which was extremely dangerous!"

"But now, the danger has been eliminated."

Zeng Yong said, "Let's go see Duanmu Yan." He and Duanmu Yan drank several bowls of wine, finding it quite palatable. The two were of similar age, both at the peak of the ninth realm of martial arts, and both possessed proud personalities, so they found themselves getting along very well. Since there was no deep-seated hatred between them, and after several bowls of strong liquor, Zeng Yong completely forgot about the label of a demonic sect expert on the other man!

Now that Duanmu Yan has encountered the five great Tibetan monks, he naturally cannot stand idly by and must be the first to rush out to help!

The wind was biting cold, and heavy snow was falling from the sky.

The earth was covered in a silvery white. Everywhere were jade trees and coral branches, and the whole world seemed to have transformed into a fairyland once again.

The five Tibetan monks have formed a semi-encirclement around Duanmu Yan.

The two sides stood facing each other, three zhang apart!
Duanmu Yan, together with Pang Shiwu, shot and killed many disciples of the Mahayana Maitreya Sect, but they were not satisfied. Unlike Pang Shiwu, who charged into the crowd and fought hand-to-hand, Duanmu Yan was still drunk and wanted to sober up outside. Therefore, she did not return to the inn with Pang Shiwu and Wang Sheng.

Unexpectedly, these five Tibetan monks arrived in a flash. Judging from their panicked eyes, Duanmu Yan judged that they had most likely escaped! Especially the loud noise ahead, which further confirmed his guess!
He immediately stepped in front of them!
Dan was furious. "Who are you? How dare you block our way?" He couldn't understand how this person dared to block the path of five people all by himself! Where did he get the audacity!

Seeing that the five were only at the peak of the eighth realm, Duanmu Yan immediately felt contempt and sneered, "We just met, have you forgotten?"

Danzeng immediately remembered that this person and the black-clad youth had just left the inn together to deal with their fellow disciples!
Since he returned unharmed, it can only mean that those young disciples have lost their lives!

Hatred ignited like fire in an instant!
Tenzin roared, "Kill!"

The five Tibetan monks attacked simultaneously!

Thunder and lightning surged, and fist shadows rose like mountains!
Prajna Palm!

Five powerful punches crashed down on Duanmu Yan like a tidal wave!
Duanmu Yan retreated several feet rapidly, shouting at the same time: "Gate Gate, Paragate, Parasamgate..."

The five monks were stunned by the sight of their enemy disappearing in a flash. Their punches missed their mark, and just as they were about to search for their opponent, they heard a loud gust of wind behind them. They hurriedly turned around to block, and when they saw what was behind them, the five monks were instantly dumbfounded!

Five mud figures, a mixture of snow and dirt, were seen punching him with tremendous force, their blows as powerful as a tidal wave!

The five monks hurriedly extended their palms, and with several booming sounds, the palm winds of the two sides collided, forcibly squeezing out a tornado that swept the snow and dust on the ground into the sky!
The five clay figures stood as still as Mount Tai, while the five Tibetan monks staggered back several steps, blood trickling from the corners of their mouths!

They've already suffered internal injuries!

Before the five monks could recover from their shock, Duanmu Yan reappeared behind them and shouted, "The five aggregates are all empty!"

The five monks paled instantly. Before they could turn around, a powerful force struck them from behind, and with a thud, they were sent flying!

The Jiedi Divine Skill allows one person to create five clones!

Five peak ninth-realm experts joined forces to attack at the same time. How could five peak eighth-realm experts withstand such an attack? Their internal organs were shattered, and they died on the spot, spitting out blood!

Five corpses lay in the snow, like five dead dogs.

Pang Shiwu and Wang Sheng had just come out and happened to see this scene.

Life's growth is so long and arduous, yet its end is so fleeting, prompting a shared sigh from both of them.

Duanmu Yan asked, "Did they just throw that Mist-Concealing Crimson Flame Bomb?"

Pang Shiwu laughed and said, "Young Master Duanmu is truly exceptionally intelligent!"

Duanmu Yan rarely smiled. "I've seen that thing so many times, I can recognize it just by its sound. I knew it, how could these five guys have escaped? By the way, was your older brother about to make a move just now?" If someone hadn't wanted to make a move, these five people could probably have held on a little longer. He wasn't stupid, and he could naturally tell that these five people were stalling for time, waiting for their reinforcements.

Pang Shiwu said, "I didn't see that my elder brother had any murderous intent, but I could tell that he was annoyed and didn't want to waste time with these people anymore."

Duanmu Yan said, "I feel that your elder brother is not in a very good mood right now."

Pang Shiwu looked at him with a strange expression, "You're a grown man, why do you like to pry into other people's business?"

Duanmu Yan remained unfazed. "We're friends, so it's natural to show concern."

Pang Shiwu chuckled and ignored him.

He didn't believe Duanmu Yan's nonsense at all!
This is clearly an indirect attempt to probe into someone's privacy!

The abacus beads are practically hitting his face!
Wang Sheng said, "Now that these five have been dealt with, the surrounding area is quiet again."

Pang Shiwu said, "Now we just need to wait for that important person to make his appearance."

Wang Sheng asked, "Holy Venerable One?"

Pang Shiwu said, "And the White Emperor!"

Duanmu Yan sneered, "Heh, White Emperor, what an imposing name."

Pang Shiwu's heart skipped a beat. "His is quite domineering too. What, you seem to have a problem with him?"

Duanmu Yan sneered: "Heh, this guy is the Demon Lord's junior brother. He also wanted to compete for the position of sect leader back then. Fine, let him compete, but he actually used some underhanded tricks on my godfather. Unfortunately, not only did he fail to harm my godfather, but he was also forced out by the Demon Lord!"

"It's incredible that someone like him could master such a peerless martial art. Heaven must be blind." "He's incredibly clever and has kept a deep secret. We haven't heard a word about him in the martial arts world for so many years."

"He didn't establish any sect himself?"

"I'm not sure, I guess not. This guy has always preferred to be alone."

"If that's the case, even if this guy joins forces with the Holy Venerable, it's only a temporary alliance based on mutual benefit. He might turn against us at the slightest sign of trouble!"

"That's right! If it weren't for this flaw, the Demon Lord wouldn't have been able to force him to leave! I heard from my godfather that the Demon Lord there already harbors murderous intentions towards the White Emperor. If the White Emperor doesn't leave the Demon Capital, the Demon Lord will personally kill him!"

"Goodness, this is a case of being unloved by both maternal grandparents and uncles, how wonderful."

Wang Sheng said, "Let's go back, the snow is getting heavier."

Snowflakes filled the sky, turning the world into a vast expanse of white.

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Everyone, rest first, conserve your energy, and wait for the opportune moment."

Zeng Yong nodded and said, "Okay." He went back to his room first.

Big Wolf, Chang Zijin, and Erni also returned to their rooms.

Xiong Mengyan wanted to stay a little longer, but since no one was talking, she felt bored and went back to her room. Shiyin and Diewu accompanied her.

Wang Sheng and Duanmu Yan then left as well.

Chili winked at Pang Shiwu, "Come with me to enjoy the snow." Then she went out.

Pang Shiwu didn't think much of it and left after her.

The innkeeper, Losang, and several Tibetan youths had already tactfully left.

Only Feng Jiuxiao and Yuan Zishan remained in the entire hall.

Yuan Zishan asked, "Are you feeling any better?"

Feng Jiuxiao said, "Much better." He suddenly smiled and said, "It's rare for the two of us to have a chance to be alone together."

Yuan Zishan rolled her eyes at him. "When aren't we together?"

To Feng Jiuxiao, her eye roll was alluring and captivating!

He laughed and said, "How can that be the same? It's true that we're together every day, but there are always a bunch of people around that are in the way, and it's not convenient to whisper to each other."

A blush suddenly rose on Yuan Zishan's alabaster cheeks. "What whispered secret?"

Feng Jiuxiao pretended to look around, then said in a serious tone, "Of course it's something like 'I like you'!"

Yuan Zishan instinctively looked around to make sure no one was eavesdropping next door before she felt a little relieved. "I'm asking you, do you like Xiong Mengyan?"

Feng Jiuxiao laughed and said, "Truth or dare?"

Yuan Zishan narrowed her eyes, a murderous intent gradually rising within her!
Feng Jiuxiao forced a smile and said, "I said I would never lie to you in this life, so I can't tell a lie. I do like you a little, but this liking is different from what you think."

Yuan Zishan's face was frosty as she said indifferently, "How is it different?" She was already prepared to strike immediately if she heard an answer that displeased her!
"My feelings for her are like those of a girl next door."

"What about Chang Zijin?"

I regard her as my elder sister.

"Hmm, one as the older sister and the other as the younger sister, you've arranged things quite well, haven't you?"

"Hehe, of course, only you are the wife I want to marry."

"Hmph, anyone can say that."

"Hehe, what's there to doubt? If I had any improper thoughts about them, may I be struck by lightning!"

Seeing that Feng Jiuxiao would actually make a poisonous oath, Yuan Zishan couldn't help but laugh.

"Fine, if you lie to me, even if God doesn't punish you, you'll be struck dead by your own lightning. Don't you know the Five Thunderbolts Method? Then you can slap yourself on the head with five thunderbolts."

"Okay, what's the big deal? As long as I don't do anything wrong, I'm not afraid of ghosts knocking on my door."

"Are we just going to wait like this?"

"Do I have to go and meet them?"

"Fool, then you just wait here!"

"Oh, look at my brain, I don't think about anyone else. Perfect, I'll just keep you company for a walk."

"You only just realized it? You idiot!"

Looking at the snowflakes falling from the sky, with his beloved by his side, Feng Jiuxiao sighed, "If we can share the snow together in the future, then we can consider ourselves to have grown old together in this life!"

Yuan Zishan looked at the snowflakes on Feng Jiuxiao's head and said tenderly, "Now we've grown old together!"

Feng Jiuxiao took Yuan Zishan's hand and said solemnly, "Meeting you is the luckiest thing that has ever happened to me in my life!"

Yuan Zishan was shy and tried to break free but couldn't, so she simply stopped struggling and let Feng Jiuxiao hold her hand. "What happened after you went to see Liu Miezhou?"

"Wealth and honor are determined by fate, and everyone has their own destiny. I will not interfere in their karma. After we have met Liu Mietong, we will return to Shenlong Island."

"your home?"

"What? Are you scared?"

"What am I afraid of? An ugly daughter-in-law will eventually meet her in-laws, and besides, I'm not ugly!"

"That's good!"

What if Baidi arrives later?

"Of course we'll send him to see the Demon Lord! They want to advance in martial arts and become supreme grandmasters, so let's grant their wish! Let them skip the Celestial Realm and go straight to the Ascension Realm!"

Yuan Zishan knew that the ascension Feng Jiuxiao spoke of was not true ascension, but rather complete death!

To become a grandmaster of martial arts, one must be prepared to die trying!
Yuan Zishan suddenly exclaimed, "They're here!"

In the distance, a large troop of people is approaching!

A brilliant light shone in Feng Jiuxiao's eyes.

(End of the book)