Wife, you didn't really drug me, did you?

The Grand Elder was an honest man. Since he had promised Chen Jie, he was determined to resolve the matter, especially since the other party was someone who had used the Wind Demon Technique from back then.

Chi You had eighty-one brothers, and the most powerful of them were the first ten brothers, including the Grand Elder Jin Mo and the Wind Demon who was learned by the Holy Lord. Moreover, the two were very hostile to each other and often fought. However, due to the general trend, the Yellow Emperor Xuanyuan clan invaded, leading to the complete defeat of Chi You's army!
So even after Chi You was torn apart by five horses and his head was buried under Shouyang Mountain, the Golden Demon and the Wind Demon had not yet determined a victor.

Later, the two fought due to their differing beliefs, and in the end, Fengmo left in a fit of anger, which resulted in the Jiuli tribe having very few records about him.

Today, their fight can be seen as making up for years of regret.

At least that's what the Grand Elder thought, so he kept pressing the Holy Lord, making the Holy Lord increasingly anxious. He knew he couldn't linger here any longer; once Chen Jiu Si returned, everything would be over. That's why he was so anxious.

But the elder wouldn't let him go, chasing after him and hacking at him. He tried to reason with him, but the old madman wouldn't listen, which drove him to the brink of madness.

At this moment, the Holy Lord saw the Grand Elder raising his broadsword and slashing down again. He quickly dodged, but in the process of dodging, the Grand Elder's sword almost struck the Holy Lord's neck.

This greatly angered the Holy Lord, who glared at the Grand Elder and roared, "Old man, do you have to go to such extremes?"

The Grand Elder looked at the Holy Lord and said, "It's not that I'm being ruthless, but I keep my promises. If I said I'd keep you here, I'll keep you here. You won't be able to leave even a step!"

"You, you old fool, you forced me to do this!"

The Holy Lord gritted his teeth and said, "The Wind Demon has descended upon the world!"

woohoo hoo...

With a roar from the Holy Lord, a sudden gale arose, and in the next moment, a tornado appeared around him, with the Holy Lord at the eye of the storm. The gale swept up the Holy Lord and surrounded him.

The Holy Lord then looked at the Grand Elder and said, "Old man, today I'll show you what a true Wind Demon is!"

Upon hearing this, everyone looked up and saw that the Holy Lord had disappeared without a trace, replaced by a huge tornado. This tornado was extremely terrifying, and wherever it went, sand and stones flew everywhere. As long as it was blown by it, whether it was roof tiles or bricks on the city wall, they would all fly up and be swirled in the air, becoming part of the tornado!

When the wind finally reached a height of tens of feet, it even formed a smiling face in the air, as if the wind demon was smiling at you.

It looks both creepy and terrifying, sending chills down your spine.

This is the Holy Lord's martial arts illusion, the Wind Demon.

Upon seeing the ancient wind demon before him, the Grand Elder's gaze sharpened, and he said, "Just as the ancient texts say, the wind demon has always loved to bluff!"

After saying that, the elder suddenly glared, and the next moment his clothes burst open, revealing his skin, which turned bronze and then gold.

The Demon of Gold, with a body of iron!
The elder roared, and the next moment the surroundings seemed to be disturbed by a strong fluctuation. Immediately afterwards, everyone felt that the swords, spears and metal weapons in their hands began to tremble.

The weapons in the hands of the dead on the ground, and the arrows on the ground, all floated up.

The next moment, they all converged on the Grand Elder, eventually gathering on his body. Then, all the metal weapons on the Grand Elder's body gathered together, eventually forming a three-zhang-tall metal giant statue on his body!
This firmly envelops the Grand Elder; this is the Grand Elder's Golden Demon Illusion.

At this moment, the Grand Elder suddenly activated his golden demon phantom, which then charged directly towards the Holy Lord.

Seeing this, the Holy Lord dared not show weakness and directly urged the Wind Demon to fight against the Grand Elder's Gold Demon.

At this moment, the Holy Lord clenched his fist, and the Wind Demon behind him also clenched his fist. The next moment, it felt as if the air was compressed, and then he suddenly punched the Grand Elder hard.

At this moment, the Grand Elder also threw a punch. The giant metal fist, formed from various metal weapons, collided with the giant wind fist. With a loud bang, the two were suddenly separated and each retreated a distance.

boom!
The Grand Elder landed directly on the city wall, his massive metal body instantly collapsing a portion of it. The Holy Lord in the air also didn't benefit; his Wind Demon body was shaken and began to disintegrate.

Seeing this scene, the Grand Elder said, "I'm not going to waste any more time with you. Take this, Golden Demon Rush!"

As he spoke, the Grand Elder suddenly sprang up, his entire body crashing into the Holy Lord like a meteor.

When the Holy Lord saw this scene, a fierce glint appeared in his eyes; "Baka!"

After a roar, the Holy Lord was also enraged, and the ferocity in his bones was also aroused. At this moment, he roared and charged directly towards the Grand Elder with boundless wind force.

【East Wind Breaks!】

The Holy Lord and the Grand Elder unleashed their ultimate moves simultaneously, colliding in mid-air with a deafening roar. The clash of their ultimate moves shattered the metal and swirling winds enveloping them.

At this moment, the elder coughed up a mouthful of blood, clearly indicating that he had been seriously injured.

Seeing the Grand Elder like this, the Holy Lord laughed and said, "Old man, now you know how powerful your grandfather is, right?"

The elder frowned, then stretched out his hands and pushed forward sharply, saying, "You're celebrating too soon!"

[A Golden Storm!]

As soon as the Grand Elder spoke, the metal that had been blasted away seemed to be summoned and suddenly and frantically poured towards the Holy Lord at the front.

The Holy Lord was now a large target, facing this terrifying storm of metal head-on.

At this moment, the Holy Lord's eyes widened suddenly as he looked at the flying metal storm around him. He hurriedly tried to gather his own Qi to form a wind shield once again.

However, the collision just now shattered the protective energy within his body. Now, the idea of ​​condensing that energy back into a sufficiently strong defense as quickly as possible is simply a pipe dream.

In the midst of the chaos, the Holy Lord could only erect a simple protective shield of qi.

Under the metal storm, it only managed to withstand a few blows before being torn to shreds. Countless metals then launched a frenzied attack on the Holy Lord.

Upon seeing this, the Holy Lord's expression changed drastically, but there was nothing he could do; he had to take the full force of the metal storm.

The Grand Elder's face was full of smiles when he saw this. They won! They finally won!

The move he just used was something he learned from an ancient book. Back when the Golden Demon and the Wind Demon fought, the Golden Demon was slightly outmatched by the Wind Demon and had held a grudge ever since. But after the Wind Demon won, he fled overseas and didn't give the Golden Demon a chance to take revenge.

This had always been a thorn in the side of the Golden Demon, and for this reason, the Golden Demon spent every day researching how to break through the Wind Demon's [East Wind Break].

Until his death, he finally came up with this move, a fighting style of exchanging injury for life, and left a last message: that all members of the Golden Demon lineage who encounter a descendant of the Wind Demon in this life will do their utmost to avenge their past humiliations.

This is one of the reasons why the Grand Elder was so excited and fought without holding back. At this moment, the Grand Elder was about to kill the Holy Lord, and he was extremely excited. Ancestor, I have finally fulfilled your last wish. Our Golden Demon lineage has finally defeated the Wind Demon lineage!
The Grand Elder looked at the terrified Holy Lord with eyes full of excitement, and thought, "Die!"
At this moment, the Holy Lord was completely powerless to resist. Looking at the overwhelming array of swords and spears, his heart was filled with fear. He could already imagine himself being riddled with arrows.

He was so unwilling to accept this; he still had his grand ambitions to fulfill!

All of this, how much effort he put in to get to where he is today, is he really going to die at the hands of some unknown old man?

He had imagined many ways to die, but he never thought he would die here, without knowing why.

The Holy Lord was extremely unwilling. In fact, the Holy Lord also suffered from insufficient foundation. Who could have imagined that the Golden Demon would remember the move that narrowly defeated the Wind Demon for a lifetime, and would spend his whole life thinking of a way to break it. In the end, he even left the method behind, and it was used today after a thousand years.

If this hadn't actually happened, it would seem like a joke, or perhaps even divine intervention.

"I'm not reconciled! Baka~"

Seeing himself about to be torn to pieces, the Holy Lord roared in anger. The next moment, he felt the pain of metal piercing his body. The Holy Lord thought that this time he was 100% doomed.

However, just as the Holy Lord was seriously injured and about to be killed, a figure suddenly rushed from the direction of the dense forest. The next moment, a large red sword was swung, and a large piece of metal was instantly blown away.

With another swing, all the metal was sent flying back.

Ding ding dong...

All the metal was slashed back. The elder frowned and asked, "Who is this?" But before he could finish speaking, his eyes widened and he stared intently at the person, because the person was holding the treasure of his Jiuli clan, the Demon Blade Tiger Soul!

Upon seeing the Demon Blade Tiger Soul, the Grand Elder roared, "You little thief, it was you!"

The Holy Lord stared wide-eyed at the person who appeared before him, his eyes filled with surprise, followed by overwhelming joy.

"Zhang Shicheng, my good disciple, it's you! Quickly, save your master!"

The Holy Lord shouted, and Zhang Shicheng said, "Master, escape quickly! I'll cover your retreat."

Upon hearing this, the Holy Lord replied without the slightest hesitation, "Then I'm sorry to have troubled you, my disciple."

After saying that, the Holy Lord conjured a gust of demonic wind and disappeared in a flash. Seeing the Holy Lord run away, Zhang Shicheng did not intend to linger. He was also afraid that Chen Jiu Si would come back to kill him at this time. He only dared to make a move now after seeing that Zhu Chong Ba had left.

Otherwise, if he exposed his Tiger Soul Blade, he feared Zhu Chongba might be tempted to kill him and try to seize it.

Saving the Holy Lord was a last resort, after all, he couldn't just watch the Holy Lord die here. If the Holy Lord died here, whose blood would he be sucking?
That's why Zhang Shicheng risked being discovered to rush out. He really wanted to abduct the Grand Elder as well, but the situation was complicated. With his current strength, it wouldn't be easy to deal with the Grand Elder and his master. He would have to take it one step at a time.

Thinking that Zhang Shicheng was also preparing to flee.

Upon seeing this, the Grand Elder flew into a rage and shouted, "You scoundrel, don't run away! Leave the Tiger Soul Blade behind!"

Upon hearing this, Zhang Shicheng said nothing, but simply waved his hand and unleashed a terrifying blade of light that shot straight toward the Grand Elder.

Under normal circumstances, the Grand Elder would have taken the brunt of the blade's light, since Zhang Shicheng's current strength was only at the third level of the Fusion God realm, and with the Tiger Soul Blade in his hand, his strength was only approaching the fourth level of the Fusion God realm.

However, the Grand Elder had just fought a fierce battle with the Holy Lord, and his vital energy was almost completely depleted. Moreover, he was punched by the Wind Demon and was seriously injured. Now, he might not be able to defeat Zhang Shicheng.

Especially since he was holding a Tiger Soul Blade.

Such powerful artifacts can often be used to launch a counterattack in a real battle, so they cannot be taken lightly.

Therefore, the Grand Elder was forced back by Zhang Shicheng's sword. He wanted to pursue, but dared not. He could only take half a step back and look at Zhang Shicheng, saying, "You little thief, don't you dare run away!"

Zhang Shicheng stopped and looked at the elder who dared not pursue, saying, "Old man, don't worry, we'll have another chance to meet."

"Young man, you really are just as rude as your master!"

Zhang Shicheng was talking to the Grand Elder when he suddenly felt a Bagua diagram descend from the sky.

Zhang Shicheng was shocked and quickly looked at Yuan Sanjia, who stood harmlessly on the city wall. At this moment, Zhang Shicheng exclaimed, "Mr. Yuan, we have no enmity or grudge, why must you kill me!"

Yuan Sanjia said, "I see chaos in you!"

Zhang Shicheng roared, "Stop talking nonsense! Do you think I'm stupid? You're blind, what can you see?!"

Yuan Sanjia said, "Hehe, stay here, and you'll see if I can see a fart or not!"

As soon as the gossip about Yuan Sanjia started to spread, Zhang Shicheng roared, "Why don't you old geezers just want to die?!"

After saying that, he mustered all his strength and immediately slashed at the Bagua diagram that was descending upon him!

"Break!"

The Tiger Soul Blade emitted a terrifying red light and cleaved Yuan Sanjia's Bagua diagram in two. Yuan Sanjia was also severely injured and his strength was reduced to less than one-tenth, so he was no match for Zhang Shicheng's Tiger Soul Blade.

But Zhang Shicheng really didn't dare to linger. He was so frightened that he jumped up, turned around and ran away without daring to stop for a moment.

Seeing him like this, I'm genuinely afraid that something unexpected might happen in the middle.

Zhang Shicheng ran wildly without daring to look back, and disappeared as soon as he turned around. Neither Yuan Sanjia nor the Grand Elder gave chase.

Looking at the scene before him, Yuan Sanjia sighed and said, "Don't chase anymore, we can't catch up."

The Grand Elder said, "He really knows how to pick his time. If I were in full strength, how could I let him get away!"

Yuan Sanjia looked at the Grand Elder and said, "If you were in full strength, he wouldn't dare to come out."

"Hmph, if I run into him again next time, I definitely won't let him get away."

The elder spoke angrily, while Yuan Sanjia frowned slightly, pinching his fingers together as he said, "Brother, according to my calculations, if you encounter him again, you must not pursue him. Remember, remember!" (End of Chapter)