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Chapter 1097 The Avenue of Slaughter!
He was stunned for a moment, then looked at Murong Ji with eyes full of shock.

Murong Jixu stood high in the sky, muttering, "I, the poor Taoist, invite all Taoist friends to take a walk in the human world."

The five saints said nothing and looked at Murong Ji with serious expressions.

The next moment, they all took action. Taiqing Laozi, Yuanshi Tianzun, and the two from the west pounced towards Murong Ji.

Only Master Tongtian stood there with a gloomy face, as if hesitating.

In a flash, the five men fought each other, and it was Murong Ji who got beaten.

Murong Ji's swordsmanship was unparalleled and extremely sharp, and with one slash of his sword, he completely cut the four people's avenues in half, chopping them into pieces.

Murong Ji was ruthless. After taking the initiative, he crushed the four men and attacked them fiercely.

After the four of them figured out Murong Ji's tactics, they also thought of ways to counterattack.

The battle situation was gradually evened out, even suppressing Murong Ji. The four people consciously worked together to gradually limit Murong Ji's attack range.

Murong Ji was not in a hurry. He glanced at the four people surrounding him and sneered.

In an instant, the sword light flashed, like the Big Dipper in the sky, unpredictable, like flowing light, and like the handle of a spoon.

Seven Star Sword Technique!

The first of the four great sword techniques of Qingyun Sect, it has neither overbearing power nor ostentatious techniques.

There isn't even a matching mnemonic.

Just this one Seven Star Sword Technique, which focused on speed and was so fast that people could not figure it out, broke the siege of four people with one sword.

The Taoist Zhunti was a step slower and was directly split in the chest by the Seven Star Sword Technique.

A large amount of blood gushed down and fell on the ground, flashing a golden glow. The blood turned into vitality and fell on the ground.

The blood of a saint is a great tonic. When it falls on flowers and plants, they wither.

But even if one is in danger, he can turn danger into safety.

Murong Ji took advantage of the victory and then slashed with his sword, directly cutting from the left shoulder of the Taoist Zhunti to the right abdomen, cutting it all through.

Just as he was about to chase him again, he was hit on the back by a bamboo stick from the Taoist priest Jie Yin.

In an instant, Murong Ji's forehead was covered with cold sweat due to the pain. A large amount of emotions surged into his body and began to disturb Murong Ji's mind.

He stopped, glanced at the others, and suddenly laughed out loud: "I haven't done it for a long time, so I'm a little rusty."

“If he had just connected with the Devil and God Slaying Technique, he would have already sent Taoist Zhunti into disaster.”

The other saints all looked unhappy. Murong Ji's ferocity was beyond their expectations.

Only when they really came into combat did I understand the aggrieved feeling that Donghuang and Dijun had felt back then.

As soon as they fought, Murong Ji seriously injured one of them.

Yuanshi Tianzun sighed and said, "Why have we come to this? Daoist Ren Jiang, if you have anything to say, we can sit down and talk."

This is true. A saint will not take action easily unless the situation requires war.

Many things could be discussed and talked about, but Murong Ji didn't think so and didn't say anything. People at their level understood many principles.

Why did the Conferred God Tribulation arise? Was it because of the great human formation created by Murong Ji?
There are only so many positions for the formation, can't 365 main gods gather together? Can't hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers gather together?

But now, this catastrophe has killed 150,000 people, and they were all innate saints, great demons, and core disciples of the three religions.

And why?

It’s because of the luck of the human race!
The dispute among the three religions is actually a fight for the right to distribute the destiny of the human race.

After the catastrophe, even if Murong Ji sat quietly in Qingyun Mountain, he was afraid that several people would join forces and go to Qingyun Mountain soon.

Just like threatening Nuwa, he threatened Murong Ji.

Human nature, divinity, and animality have never been so clearly distinguished.

Just like the essence, energy and spirit of a living being, no matter it is the innate divine or the human race of later generations, essence, energy and spirit are the three most fundamental elements.

Intertwined and inseparable.

A hundred years ago, Murong Ji had already thought it through. In order to avoid being passive, he had to enter the calamity early and adjust his condition at the same time.

Furthermore, it also allows these saints to feel at ease.

Murong Ji's gaze fell on Tongtian Patriarch who was not far away. At this time, Tongtian Patriarch was still hesitating.

Logically speaking, Murong Ji was his ally, and he and Murong Ji should fight against the four saints together.

However, once these four saints fell, Tongtian's days would become extremely difficult, and it wouldn't be long before he followed in their footsteps.

Murong Ji stretched lazily. He didn't care what Master Tongtian thought. Many things could not be changed.

Benevolence, righteousness, and morality do not have much constraints on him, although he is the source of humanity's "benevolence, righteousness, and morality."

Murong Ji held his breath, then suddenly disappeared.
"jingle!"

Waves of sound spread out unknowingly, covering the five saints, shaking their souls and making them unable to recover for a long time.

Soul-catching bell!
At this moment, Murong Ji quickly launched a sword fight.

"The righteousness of heaven and earth!"

"Haoran lives forever!"

"I don't want to kill the immortal!"

"But kill the ghosts and gods!"

While chanting the incantation, he flew up and rushed towards the Taoist Master Zhunti with unstoppable force.

The Art of Slaying Ghosts and Gods, one of the four great sword techniques of Qingyun Sect, is known for its 'indomitable courage'. In fact, it is all about sword power.

The purpose of these sword tactics is to lead the way. In an extremely fierce and fast battle, such a lethal sword tactic is very complicated to operate and difficult to quickly lead.

When the battle became fierce, my brain went blank and I could hardly remember the specific routes of the meridians.

In order to apply it immediately, you need an introduction to remind yourself.

After these sword formulas were recited, various meridians began to operate. After being modified by Murong Ji, they became the operation of the laws of the Tao.

Overall, it is a way of using a sword.

The Art of Killing Ghosts and Gods was performed very quickly and was completed almost in an instant.

The acquired sword art seemed to have solidified at this moment.

One sword strikes, unstoppable!

The Taoist Zhunti was already seriously injured. Half of his origin had been cut off by Nuwa and had not yet been fully restored. At this moment, he had no confidence at all to take this sword.

The other three people looked horrified and tried their best to stop him, hitting Murong Ji from behind.

Murong Ji ignored them and allowed their attacks, which might have landed on him.

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At this moment, life and death were all thrown out of his mind, and in his sharp eyes, there was only the Taoist Zhunti in front of him!

The Taoist Zhunti turned pale and was stunned for a moment. It was at this moment that he seemed to see the true appearance of Murong Ji's acquired swordsmanship!
In a hurry, the Taoist Zhunti held the Seven Treasures Wonderful Tree in front of him. This tree was an innate spiritual root of the highest grade and a magical treasure that could prove the truth of the great and bright path.

In the ancient times, it is extremely rare, and many saints envy it. The more you practice, the brighter the path will be!

But at this moment, under Murong Ji's sword, it was like paper and was cut into two halves by the sword.

The long sword fell and directly cut the Taoist Zhunti into two alive.

A large amount of life essence overflowed, causing the Taoist Master Zhunti to be in a state of constant rotation between life and death.

That was his resistance before his own great path was destroyed. Murong Ji was about to strike again with the sword, but he felt endless murderous intent behind him.

[Will I die?! ]

As soon as he thought of this, the attacks from the other three people behind him also arrived.

Tai Chi diagram, Pangu banner, six pure bamboos!
The trace of the avenue's fluctuations instantly fell behind Murong Ji.

Murong Ji's face was solemn. He suddenly arched his back, intending to take it head-on!
"bump!"

The sound was dull, as if it was hitting the vast earth.

As soon as the attack landed on Murong Ji, his face couldn't help but darken, and he turned the tables and sent most of the force back to Master Zhunti.

Endless power vibrated and fluctuated, spreading in all directions, causing space to shatter and time to become chaotic. The entire Tongguan disappeared in an instant, leaving no trace.

All turned to dust.

"puff!"

Murong Ji spat out a mouthful of blood, which landed on the body of Zhunti Taoist, and the red-gold blood dyed his whole body.

Murong Ji's face turned pale, and in a hurry, he turned around and grabbed a magic weapon at random, no matter what it was.

It directly destroyed his weapon patterns and Dao patterns, and suppressed the entire spiritual treasure.

He checked his injuries again, but his face darkened.

A large area of ​​his back collapsed and his spine was broken. If it happened again, he would definitely die here.

Looking back, he didn't care who it was and just slashed with his sword to give himself a chance to heal his injuries.

His body is stronger than that of the Ancestral Witch, but even so, he is no match for the Pangu Banner and the Tai Chi Diagram.

These two are transformed from Pangu's Axe!

When he came to his senses, he found that what he was holding was the Pangu Banner, but now, the Pangu Banner was useless.

Regardless of the consequences, he swallowed a rhubarb pill.

He tried his best to dissolve the medicine and heal some of the injuries, but the time was too short and the effect was limited.

He took a few steps forward, but could not help shivering. The three saints attacked him with all their strength, but it was not easy for Murong Ji to still stand up.

At a glance, he saw three people with serious expressions, looking for Murong Ji's flaws.

Murong Ji suddenly laughed, turned around and slashed with his sword.

"Ding!"

But it was blocked by the six pure bamboos.

"Fellow Daoist Ren Jiang, please show mercy!"

The figure of Taoist Jie Yin slowly appeared beside Taoist Zhunti, clasped his hands in front of his chest, and bowed his head, admitting defeat.

"I'll spare your mother's favor!"

With a roar, he instantly burst out with all his strength, and a calamity energy suddenly descended from the sky.

The calamity energy turned into a deadly sword energy. At the same time, Murong Ji tried his best to restrain the Taoist Jie Yin.

The sword energy penetrated directly into the body of Zhunti Taoist. After a few breaths, Zhunti Taoist's body exploded with a bang.

A large amount of golden blood spilled all over the ground, and the great way of the Taoist Zhunti was instantly extinguished.

The Immortal-Slaying Sword! It can kill the Great Dao!
In an instant, the expressions of several saints changed simultaneously.

Looking at Murong Ji in astonishment, who could have thought that Murong Ji could actually refine such a magical treasure? ! !

Saints are immortal! Why are they immortal? Because of their own great way.

When they reach this level, they have already merged their own spirits with the Great Dao. As long as the Great Dao does not perish, they will not die.

(End of this chapter)