After marrying his master's wife, he reached the peak of his life

Chapter 145 The reason he came to Yuncang was to kill me (Please subscribe)
“Are we just going to let them go into the mountains like this?”

On the Bixiao Peak, Luo Yong took a sip of wine, and watched the Frost Soul Knight moving forward from afar, and watched the sedan chair going up the mountain.

He suddenly felt a little sad. One hundred and eight peaks and thousands of disciples, facing foreign enemies, dared only stand on the mountain and watch.

"How ridiculous, how cowardly, how sad!"

He mentioned the wine gourd that he had recently acquired, and suddenly cursed incoherently, "Fuck him..."

Then, he staggered down the mountain.

There was no one left on Bixiao Peak. He was the only one guarding the mountain, so he was all alone when he went down the mountain.

Luo Yong didn't care about it. Perhaps it was because of the leg broken by Xue Dulong that he had left a root of illness. Recently, his legs and feet have become less and less flexible, and he was like a cripple.

Fortunately, I still have some martial arts skills, so the mountain road does not seem difficult to walk on. Before I knew it, I had arrived at the Broken Dragon Canyon along the path.

He took another sip of wine, took a few steps forward, and suddenly stopped.

I saw that in front of me, at some point, scattered groups of people walked out from the mountain paths in all directions and approached the Duanlong Grand Canyon without saying a word.

"Damn it, a bunch of idiots!" Luo Yong bared his teeth and cursed viciously, but he couldn't help but smile on his face.

He didn't know most of these people, and when they met they didn't say anything, but just moved away from each other tacitly.

This tacit understanding made Luo Yong feel sad again.

The enemy is too powerful. If you get too close, you will probably be killed easily.

By then you won’t even have the right to speak.

Luo Yong also chose a spot outside the canyon and stood there. He even had the leisure to think, "This should be a good place, um, a good place to hide."

"The sun is shining, the grass is lush, and there are so many people around."

Thinking of this, even the feeling of loneliness disappeared.

After a while, fewer and fewer people came down from the mountain. Those who could come and were willing to come had already arrived. Even if the others waited any longer, they would probably not come down the mountain.

In fact, not many people come here.

There were only dozens of people scattered around.

After thousands of years of inheritance, among the inner and outer peaks, only these few people are left.

Luo Yong thought, "Those who stayed on the mountain should no longer be considered Yuncang disciples. Perhaps it won't be long before they become Youdu's people."

Just as I was daydreaming, the sound of horse hooves suddenly came from the front.

"Young Master has issued an order..."

At the front, a hysterical voice suddenly rang out, even with a crying and trembling tone, and then... it stopped abruptly!

"Please ask King Xiang to enter the trapped Dragon Abyss..."

"One battle, if you win..."

"All the disciples of Yuncang surrender..."

"If King Xiang..."

boom!boom!boom!boom!boom!
No one could utter that word. It seemed as if an invisible heavenly sword was suspended in the void, killing all those who opened their mouths to say they would fail.

"Defeat! Defeat! Defeat! Defeat! Defeat!"

More than twenty people spoke at the same time, and their voices echoed like thunder in the mountains and valleys.

"Please withdraw your troops, Youdu." A disciple not far in front of Luo Yong shouted at the top of his voice. They were standing in front and behind, and everyone followed the order tacitly, so that they would not die in vain.

"What a pity! I still want to shout out the word 'defeat'!" As he thought this, his head flew up, "The young master should definitely win... right?!"

"If you don't obey..." Luo Yong was not far behind him, and he shouted loudly without stopping for a moment.

But unexpectedly, he did not die immediately this time.

Luo Yong couldn't help but be stunned for a moment before he suddenly reacted and shouted with all his strength: "I, Lu Chengfeng, will ride a dragon and escape far away. The lives of the people under Youdu's rule will be in my hands one day."

"King Xiang has cultivated the way of life and death. I hope you will think deeply about it."

"The young leader of Yuncang, Lu Chengfeng, is waiting for King Xiang to arrive in Kunlongyuan."

After shouting all the words in one breath, he stood there blankly waiting to die, but the expected death never came.

"So, they are all dead?"

Only then did Luo Yong realize that he was the only one left outside this huge canyon.

The wildebeests moved slowly forward, with iron spears waving across the sky.

A sedan chair embroidered with phoenixes and phoenixes suddenly stopped beside him.

Luo Yong's body was forced to his knees by an invisible force. He couldn't even speak anymore. His eyes were wide open, his heart was beating like a drum, and he used up all his strength.

But it's useless.

Plop!
He fell to his knees in dismay.

Almost at the same time, those tall Vajra slaves also knelt on the ground, and used their hands to carefully lower the sedan chair steadily. Finally, it stopped when it was still some distance from the ground, preventing it from falling to the ground.

Luo Yong finally realized something at this time.

Even he himself couldn't tell what kind of mood he was in at the moment.

Angry? Not much, it seems.

He has been a small figure all his life and has been forced to kneel down more than once. Even someone like Xue Dulong has made him kneel down, let alone a big figure like King Xiang?

Fear? He felt that he should be afraid, but it seemed that he had already let out all the fear when he roared just now. Now his brain was empty and he felt indescribably relieved.

Luo Yong suddenly had an idea, "If, if I could just take a look at what King Xiang looks like, it would be worth dying for."

As he was thinking this, the sedan chair in front of him suddenly moved without wind, opened the curtain, and then a pair of boots stepped out.

Jade white in color, embroidered with gold patterns, interwoven into clouds, one glance at it makes one feel noble, solemn, and... aloof and aloof!

This foot stepped on Luo Yong's head, and then, the other foot.

The Lord of Youdu walked out of the sedan chair.

He stepped on Luo Yong's head and back and walked out of the sedan chair.

Luo Yong didn't know why, but the shoes stepping on him didn't make him feel scared or heavy, but rather a little surprised.

"Somewhat light, some little, more like... a woman..."

This was also his last thought in this life.

Pfft!
Luo Yong fell to the ground, but there was no trace of blood on his body.

The Lord of Nether City stepped on the ground with his toes, and white lotus blossomed on his toes, avoiding any dust. He waved his hand with some disgust, as if he was afraid that looking at Luo Yong's corpse any longer would dirty his eyes.

The Frost Soul Knight reached out and quickly took away Luo Yong's body. This time they did not use the Iron Spear.

Lotus flowers bloomed with every step of the Lord of Nether City. As the white lotuses grew and died, he finally arrived outside the Broken Dragon Canyon.

The Frost Soul Cavalry, with their spears pointed high into the sky and their armor standing in rows, cleared a path in the middle for their master.

The Lord of Youdu, King Xiang, just stood quietly at the entrance of Broken Dragon Canyon.

He was dressed in a jade-white brocade robe, which was also embroidered with gold patterns and, like the boots on his feet, did not attract dust.

clean!

He is so clean!
This was the first thought of old man Kuzhu. From his position, he could look down and see Xiang Yuan clearly.

There was not a trace of majesty, arrogance, murderousness or bloodiness in him; instead, he was extremely clean.

Her temperament is like a clear spring, warm and pure, making people feel gentle and close.

If you hadn't seen it with your own eyes, no one would have been able to imagine that it was this kind of person who massacred a city and killed millions of people.

"Xiang Yuan?!" Kuzhu murmured, wondering what kind of fate could give birth to such a contradictory person.

His methods were so brutal and bloody, yet he himself was so pure and flawless that he even made people feel gentle.

He has rough eyebrows and a sturdy body. If he were wearing armor, he would definitely look like a fierce and fearless general.

But standing there at this moment, he couldn't feel any murderous aura at all.

The white lotus blooms and walks in the air.

King Xiang walked towards the cliff step by step.

Yes, he did not go to the Broken Dragon Canyon, nor did he go to the Kunlong Abyss. He just walked up the cliff step by step.

Kuzhu's heart sank suddenly. He didn't think that King Xiang was doing useless work.

There is no doubt that he discovered himself and Zhu Yuxian.

Even though the two people hid their aura very well, it was still completely useless.

"Why didn't he go to Kunlongyuan and find this place directly?"

When Kuzhu was wondering, he saw a five-colored sword light rising into the sky.

Blue cloud! Yellow dragon! Black crane! Red sky! White rainbow!

Above the five inner peaks, sword lights shot into the sky.

Five beams of light - blue, yellow, black, red and white - shot straight up into the sky, shattering the dark clouds and allowing the dazzling sunlight to pour down.

The sharp edge was mighty, sweeping across the sky and earth like an ocean wave, permeating every corner of the Yuncang Sword Sect.

After just a few breaths, even the 108 outer peaks began to tremble violently. Runes filled the cliffs, imprinted on the steep cliffs, waterfalls and ancient trees.

boom! boom! boom!
The entire Yuncang seemed to be completely torn apart, becoming an independent world, with five-colored sword lights rushing up, with endless sharpness.

Even the disciples of the Yuncang Sword Sect were completely stunned at this moment.

Hundreds of years!

It has been hundreds of years since the Yuncang Sword Sect fully activated the Great Five Elements Extinction Sword Formation.

This sword formation, which has existed for a thousand years, is like an ancient millstone, absorbing and exhaling essence from all directions, and is filled with colorful rays of light. With the help of the 108 outer peaks and the power of heaven and earth, it generates endless sharpness.

The sky and the ground were filled with colorful rays of light, and the sharp edge permeated every inch of the corner, making people feel creepy.

"My Yuncang Sword Formation is so powerful?"

"Oh my god, this is incredible, is this something humanly possible?"

"This is a miracle, this is a miracle!"

"My Grandmaster Yuncang is indeed an immortal!"

I don’t know how many disciples knelt down and cried loudly, their faces filled with excitement and joy.

However, Kuzhu's expression changed immediately, and he looked at Zhu Yuxian in disbelief. He said in a grim voice: "Why? Aren't we going to lead him to Kunlongyuan?"

Zhu Yuxian had already fallen from the ancient tree and was walking slowly forward, her cold voice dissipating in the wind.

"Because I knew from the moment I met him..."

"The reason he came to Yuncang was to kill me!"

“Nothing else matters.”

(End of this chapter)