Time and space in the heavens

Chapter 269 Fighting Wuyou on the Double Ninth Festival

"Mochou, please step back first." Wuyouzi straightened his face and ordered Li Mochou on the side, "Hurry up and get down from Chaoyang Peak."

"Master." After hearing Master's instructions, Li Mochou looked panicked and was about to say something, but unexpectedly she received a somewhat harsh scolding from Zhu Hefeng:
  "Get down quickly!"

"Yes, Master."

Li Mochou pouted her lips in agreement, then turned around obediently and headed towards the foot of Chaoyang Peak.

During this process, Wang Chongyang didn't even look at Li Mochou. To be precise, since he arrived, his eyes have not moved away from Wuyouzi.

Not long after, Li Mochou disappeared from their sight.

After Li Mochou left, Wuyouzi turned around, looked at Wang Chongyang, and asked with a hint of confusion in his tone:
  "Brother Chongyang Taoist, there is one thing I don't understand. Is it worth exchanging the suffering of the world for your own transcendence and the glory of the Quanzhen Taoist family?"

When Chongyangzi heard these words, his face was extremely cold, and he said word for word: "The world is unkind and treats all living things like rotten dogs."

"I originally thought that Taoist Brother Wuyou could see through the true meaning of the world's unkindness, but unexpectedly, he turned out to be nothing more than a hypocritical person."

"What if this land of China has to experience an unprecedented catastrophe? If our Taoist sect can be sought after by the world and gather the power of boundless faith, isn't it a blessing to the people?"

Wuyouzi said with admiration: "Brother Chongyang Taoist is really brave. Yes, in these unprecedented troubled times, the Taoist faith can indeed be spread. If you control it again and get in touch with the future overlord, maybe The Quanzhen Tao will become the first branch of the Tao sect, and you, the Chongyang Master, will also be able to gain countless power of faith, and you will still be alive even if you die."

"Honestly, I really admire you."

"It's just," Wuyouzi's tone changed as he spoke, "Does that make sense? Sacrificing the world to achieve one's own achievement is simply the behavior of a lunatic and a demon!"

"Hmph!" Hearing what Wuyouzi said, Chongyangzi snorted coldly and said with a steady expression, "Wouyouzi, are you qualified to say such a thing?"

"Don't think I can't see it. Fundamentally speaking, you and I are the same kind of people. Why do you care about living in the world?"

"In your eyes, aren't the people just pawns on a chessboard?"

Wuyouzi smiled without blushing: "Yes, that's how I view the common people. Essentially, you and I are the same kind of people."

"But people of the same kind may not be friends, but more likely enemies!"

"Haha," Chongyangzi laughed out loud, his laughter full of self-deprecation, "What you said is absolutely right."

"You and I are the same kind of people, and the same kind of people can't coexist."

Boom!

With a bit of self-deprecation and even more arrogant laughter, Chongyangzi, the rare and peerless powerhouse in the world and the number one master of Quanzhen Tao, had already taken action.

A heavy punch was struck, and an earth-shaking loud noise suddenly came from the void, like a terrifying thunder fist condensed with divine thunder.

On the fist, the two qi of yin and yang flow, the yin pole generates yang, and the yang pole generates yin. As soon as the shot is made, it is full force, without any reservation.

The Nine Yin Manual and the Nine Yang Manual, which have been cultivated for more than ten years, are combined into one. Using innate skills as a bridge, they have turned into an unparalleled magical power that can be strong or soft, and is indestructible.

Snapped!
  Facing Chongyangzi's heavy punch, Wuyouzi's expression changed slightly, a trace of solemnity appeared in the deepest part of his eyes, he raised his palm high and struck out with a palm. Unlike Chongyangzi's thunder fist, which was so powerful, Wuyouzi's palm was calm, as if he was swatting flies.

However, just this understatement of the palm seemed to encompass the entire world, making the world surrender under this palm.

All the power is concentrated in the palm wind, without any leakage. When the move is made, the whole body exudes a mighty power.

This Taoist who was usually idle and not upright, at this time was like a high emperor, the supreme heaven!
  Boom!

The thunder fists and soft palms met violently, and both of their palms were unscathed, but an earth-shaking loud noise sounded from the balcony.

Under the confrontation between the two most powerful masters in the world, the entire Chaorang made loud noises. Cracks appeared on the originally smooth surface, and it was on the verge of completely collapsing.

Swish!Swish!
  After one move, both Wuyouzi and Chongyangzi swayed slightly, their expressions filled with excitement, and they jumped up at the same time.

Whoosh!
  The fly whisk that was originally placed on Chong Yangzi's shoulder flew up and fell into his palm. Three thousand silver threads danced and fell down like a blanket.

Clang!
  The halberd made of dark iron fell into Wuyouzi's palm. The halberd, which weighed more than eighty kilograms, danced, and the crescent blade shone with a shrill luster under the cold light.

Bang!Bang!Bang!
  In an instant, the two most powerful men in the world, the two masters of the Taoist sect, started a fierce fight.

The whisk that is soft yet strong, and the halberd that is both strong yet soft, collided countless times in the void, and the two figures continued to fall downwards in the process.

If it falls on Chaoyang Peak, which is more than a hundred feet high, wouldn't it be a dead end?
  Clang!
  When Pu fought, it was the most intense close combat. After dozens of moves, the two figures suddenly separated.

The halberd in Wuyouzi's hand was inserted diagonally, and it was inserted into the smooth mountain wall. The original violent impact turned into an upward force.

The whole person suddenly jumped into the air between the cliffs of Chaoyang Peak. The halberd in his hand was condensed with great power, and the halberd fell down.

In this move, Wuyouzi and the mountain seemed to become one, borrowing a powerful force to slash down from the sky.

On the other side, Chongyangzi was not to be outdone. He put the fly whisk in his hand on the ubiquitous ivy on the mountain wall, and he flew up again.

Brush Lala!
  The whisk in his hand spun at high speed and turned into an airtight shield, blocking Wuyouzi's heavy blow.

The halberd weighing more than eighty kilograms fell on the soft yet strong whisk, and Wuyouzi couldn't help but feel an unspeakable feeling in his heart.

It was as if his halberd hit the air.

The war halberd and the whisk were stuck together, and their inner strength was confronting each other head-on. Even though they were in mid-air, they still couldn't help but tremble.

Swish!
  The halberd in Wuyouzi's hand shook, and a soft energy came out, throwing Chongyangzi away on the spot.

Snapped!
  Chongyangzi was caught off guard and landed on the towering Chaoyang Peak again, but now he was at least thirty or forty feet away from the top of Chaoyang Peak where they started fighting.

With his feet on the ground again, before Chongyangzi had time to take a deep breath, Wuyouzi was already chasing him again.

(End of this chapter)