Chapter 5 The curtain finally falls
The thin golden light cut across and suddenly extended out from a length of more than a foot, like an expanding ripple, making ripples in the space.

Silently, the thin golden light spread through the bodies of Lu Song and Wang Mandrill, cutting through the rock walls on both sides, and headed into the distance without stopping.

But in the end, Zhang Taichu lost control at the last moment and did not fully use this move.

So that golden light deviated from the track, passed over the heads of the elite disciples of Wang and Lu two farther away, and slanted the canyon to the sky.

Breaking the wind, snow and clouds horizontally at high altitude, it seems to divide the world into upper and lower halves in an instant!

"Ugh——" Lu Song groaned, and he slowly lowered his head, feeling a little itchy in his chest in a daze.

Looking down, I saw that the underwear was covered with soft armor, and there was a thin line on the surface, which surrounded the whole body.

The next moment, the robe shattered and blew away in the wind, followed by the stainless steel inner armor, which fell to the ground with a thud after being divided into two halves. Then there was a soft thud, and the two arms fell off, and the fractures were like Mirror smooth.

Lu Song's throat rolled, and she wanted to say something, but her upper body, including her head, was slowly sliding down along the line of blood on her chest.

Then it hit the ground, no longer alive.

In the snow, a lower body was left standing alone. After a while, blood gurgled out.

Wang Mandrill on the other side was cut off at the base of his neck because of his short stature.

The two standing corpses splattered with blood, like small fountains.

On the rough rock walls of the canyon on both sides, there are also thin lines spreading, no one knows how deep they are.

Far away in the Guanshan Canyon, there was an Immortal Guiding Rock nearly a hundred feet high. Then it collapsed with a roar and was cut in half.

The sword finger is slashed, and people are destroyed and landslides!
Compressing the Golden Light Curse to the extreme, cutting off everything wherever it goes. This is another creation of the Golden Light Curse by Zhang Taichu.

After this move, the whole place fell silent.

The Longhu Mountain disciples' eyes widened and they were dumbfounded.

With a plop, monks from Wang and Lu's family fell to their knees, terrified.

"Master, you have to be two steps late, disciple, I really have to report to Yan Luo in the Tenth Hall." Zhang Taichu smiled and said with a weak breath.

Zhang Jingqing's old face trembled, and when she came back to her senses, she knocked on Zhang Taichu's forehead angrily, and said in a low voice: "You little bastard, you ran down the mountain privately, and within a month, you were stabbed by the old man." It's such a big mess."

"Who gave you the ability to provoke the entire alien world by yourself!"

As he spoke, his eyes became a little red, and he paused and said, "You are forcing me to go down the mountain - luckily you are fine."

Hearing this, Zhang Taichu felt warm in his heart. His cold expression, which looked like a murderous god when facing the enemy, also softened when he saw his fellow disciples who came to rescue him.

Zhang Taichu raised his head and looked at Zhang Jingqing and said softly: "In this turmoil, it is impossible to be alone. What I did was not to make a decision for you, but my own choice."

"Besides, Master, didn't you teach me all my abilities?"

Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing's body trembled, her face hidden in the darkness showed relief, and she murmured to herself: "I can't teach a monster like you."

But at this time.

Zhang Taichu covered his chest, coughed violently, and choked out blood.

In the previous battle, his body was overstretched. Although he stabilized his foundation at the last moment and there was no serious problem, he is still extremely weak at this moment.

Seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei, who was always silent on the side, immediately stepped forward with concern, and supported Zhang Taichu's staggering body.

"Senior brother, you are here too." Zhang Taichu raised his brows and greeted him as if nothing happened.

"Yeah." Zhang Zhiwei had a complicated face, and said softly, "Your boy is better than me, and he avenged Lao Tian."

Zhang Taichu had a sad smile on his face and said nothing.

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Zhang Jingqing shook her head helplessly, thinking that the cultivation of these two disciples was more troublesome than the other.

Later, after confirming that Zhang Taichu was fine.

Zhang Jingqing turned around, looked at the remnants of the Wang and Lu families who were intimidated by the wind and snow, and walked away alone.

Except for the two leaders who died, Lu Song and Wang Mandrill, and a few disciples who died suddenly, there are actually a lot of remnants of the two families.

But when they faced the approaching old man, they couldn't resist at all, and they even forgot to escape.

Because the person who came was Zhang Jingqing, the fourth generation master of Longhushan No.60!
Zhang Jingqing walked all the way, the wind and snow melted three inches around him, blocked by an invisible barrier, and then stopped a few feet away from the survivors of the Wang and Lu families, without speaking.

The remnants of Wang and Lu's two families were all silent, and they were under a great sense of oppression.

Although they are the top forces in the alien world, they still have no confidence when facing the behemoth of Longhu Mountain.

What's more, the visitors are the Longhu Mountain Celestial Masters. Even if they are all crushed to death here, their families may not dare to turn against them.

In fact, they had not considered this when they planned to hunt Zhang Taichu.

Unexpectedly, the celestial master of Mount Longhu would actually break the neutrality for a disciple, walk out of the mountain gate, and travel thousands of miles to the outside of the pass!

In the silence, there was a murderous air.

It took a long time until someone from the Wang family's camp bravely walked out.

"Wang Ai of the Wang family, pay homage to the Heavenly Master." A short, middle-aged monk said and bowed respectfully.

Zhang Qingjing lowered her hands and said in a low voice: "The younger generation of the Wang family is somewhat impressed."

Wang Ai lowered her head, and lowered her body even lower: "The old man of the Wang Mandrill family is dead, and the younger generation has the courage to speak to you on behalf of the members of the Wang family."

Zhang Jingqing continued: "Wang Mandrill, this old boy, is going to kill my apprentice today, if the old man hadn't arrived, hmph—"

Beads of sweat appeared on Wang Ai's forehead, and her face was bitter: "This move is not out of malicious intentions from my Wang family. In fact, a month ago, your disciple Zhang Taichu came out of the mountain and stirred up a bloody storm. There are countless disciples from each sect, and today's battle is also for "

Zhang Jingqing snorted coldly: "For—for what? So that after killing him, you can better plan the art of causing chaos?"

A word fell.

Wang Ai's voice trembled: "Don't dare~"

Zhang Jingqing frowned: "I don't dare—that's what you meant?"

Wang Ai's face turned pale immediately, and he regretted standing up while under great pressure. The sense of oppression from the Heavenly Master made him at a loss.

In silence, Zhang Jingqing spoke again: "Go back and tell your old men at home that after today, if anyone causes chaos due to the Eight Wonders, I, Longhu Mountain, will no longer stand idly by."

"Besides, Zhang Taichu is guilty, and the Heavenly Master's Mansion decides for himself, and no one else can interfere. If there are still people who want to seek revenge from my disciple, they can come to Longhu Mountain to find me."

"These words are not meant to be heard by your family, they should be spread - the Jiashen Rebellion is over!"

At the same time that Zhang Jingqing finished speaking, there was a burst of thunder from the sky.

He turned around and left on his own, leading the Longhu Mountain disciples and Zhang Taichu away.

From beginning to end, he never made a move.

No one from the Wang and Lu families dared to stop them.

After a long time, when the figure in the wind and snow disappeared, Wang Ai finally straightened up, sweating profusely.

-

After this day, as the news spread.

The world shakes!

Zhang Taichu killed all the major sects in the alien world with one person.

Longhushan took a strong action and made a clear attitude to end the Jiashen Rebellion.

One person, one sect, suppressed a great chaos that spread to the alien world.

This is the end.

The curtain fell at last—

(End of this chapter)

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