Weird Cultivation: I am the Yellow-skinned Taoist Master

The world is like a high mountain, and time is like a rolling stone.

The atmosphere in Old State has been rather strange lately.

This is something that all the sword cultivators in Jiuzhou can see.

Because of the Tai Sui (Grand Duke Jupiter) teachings...

This great sect, which the sword cultivators of Jiuzhou revered to the extreme, and which should also be revered to the extreme, appeared in its true form three days ago, a far cry from the image that had previously only manifested as an outline on the earth.

Every day, sword light flew out from the Tai Sui Sect and took over the stone sword boundary markers of the entire Jiuzhou.

They stood guard there day and night.

It was as if they were on guard against something.

"Could it be that something went wrong on the Tianhe battlefield?"

"Are those bastards from the Immortal Realm about to attack?!"

"What's there to be afraid of! Let's fight!"

"We sword cultivators are not cowards who fear death!"

The cultivators were constantly talking and discussing, some with doubt and worry, others with fighting spirit. In short, the Tai Sui Sect did not try to hide its actions, and all the cultivators knew that something big was about to happen.

Now dressed in a black Taoist robe and with a Tai Sui lamp hanging from his waist, Zhao Bainian was traveling through the old town with a long-faced cultivator.

The long-faced cultivator was none other than the alchemist among Elder Feng's group.

"Brother Yu Nian, are you afraid?"

"What are you afraid of?"

“They all say something big is going to happen. You are a cultivator from overseas and an alchemist. If it really is a bastard from the immortal realm attacking, you will definitely have a nine-out-of-ten chance of dying.”

"Junior Brother Zhao, what are you saying?"

The long-faced cultivator said helplessly, "If the Immortal Realm really attacks, the sect leader will naturally take action. Why should we worry so much? Just do our duty."

Zhao Bainian nodded, but felt very confused.

Three days ago, he finished his last shift at the Stone Sword Boundary Marker, during which he met a senior True Immortal from the Intercepting Heaven Sect. The next day, when he entered the Tai Sui Sect, his good friend Lin Daoning came up to him and gave him another heart-searching session.

He asked me about every single thing that had happened in his life.

Strangely, Lin Daoning didn't mention the old madman at all.

Instead, after learning that he had met the seniors of the Jietian Sect, he said to himself in a very complicated tone: "You are blessed. Do not leave Jiuzhou recently, something big is about to happen."

This is a big deal; the old madman had mentioned something similar before.

It is said that the Tai Sui (Grand Duke Jupiter) will cause trouble.

When he went back to the dilapidated temple to look for the old madman, he found that he had vanished without a trace.

No one knows where they went.

Instinctively, Zhao Bainian felt that this old madman was not as simple as he thought.

It seemed as if a mysterious mist shrouded its body.

Now, when I carefully consider those words from before, I always feel a sense of dread.

At this moment, Zhao Bainian thought to himself, "The old madman said before that once I joined the Tai Sui Sect, he wanted me to arrange a meeting with the sect leader."

"Could he be harboring malicious intentions?"

Although he had known the old madman for many years, Zhao Bainian mostly treated him as a drinking buddy with whom he could chat, and he was still unable to ascertain the old madman's background, identity, or even cultivation level.

He now wants to see the old madman and get to the bottom of things.

There was also a sense of fear towards the other person.

I don't know what the other party's purpose is, or whether the recent events have anything to do with this old madman.

The events that happened that day were enormous.

Apart from the disciples who were present that day, everyone else was completely unaware of the situation.

Even this long-faced monk was the same.

All I know is that the cult leader seemed to have done something that day.

They were completely unaware of the conflict between the Jietian Sect and the Tai Sui Sect, as well as what the Tai Sui Sect was planning to do next.

suddenly……

Zhao Bainian froze, his gaze fixed on the far distance.

Why did Junior Brother Zhao stop?

"No, it's nothing. You go back to the church first. An old friend of mine is coming."

Zhao Bainian's voice trembled slightly as he stared intently at the figure limping toward him, carrying a gourd of wine and drinking heartily, dressed in tattered clothes and wearing a straw hat.

That figure was none other than the old madman.

The long-faced cultivator sensed something was wrong and turned to leave without saying a word.

But just a few steps later...

Zhao Bainian's expression changed drastically, because he suddenly realized that everything around him seemed to have frozen.

Only he and that old madman were unaffected.

"Look how scared you are, kid."

Before the old madman finished speaking, he had already appeared in front of Zhao Bainian, his face indifferent, showing neither joy nor sorrow.

"Old madman, who exactly are you?"

"Want to know?"

The old madman sneered, "I told you to arrange a meeting with that Tai Sui cult leader, and you haven't made a move yet. You're still asking this and that. You're just thinking about good things."

"I'm asking you, have you seen the Tai Sui Cult Leader these past few days?"

"No."

Zhao Bainian said in a complicated tone, "The sect leader always disappears without a trace. I just joined the sect and haven't even figured out the sect rules yet. Where am I supposed to see the sect leader?"

"Pity."

The old madman sighed: "I'm about to leave this place. If I don't see this person before I go, it will feel like something's missing."

"Why does that person look so familiar?"

"Where exactly did I see him before?"

"I can't remember, I can't remember anything at all."

Upon hearing this, Zhao Bainian suddenly realized something was wrong. Perhaps he had misunderstood; the old madman didn't have malicious intentions, but genuinely just wanted to meet the Tai Sui Cult Leader.

"Old madman, your cultivation level should be at least that of a True Immortal, right?"

"Well, almost."

The old madman gave Zhao Bainian a strange look, as if he knew what Zhao was about to say, and then said directly, "Don't overthink it, I will not step into that broken sword formation."

"Don't ask why, knowing too much is not good for you."

"However, I can give you a chance."

"Trouble is coming for the Tai Sui Sect. If you wish to leave, I can take you with me."

"No, I'm not leaving."

Zhao Bainian said, "Since I have joined the sect, I will naturally live and die with it. Besides, I don't think I can rise to that level. You old madman, the Tai Sui Sect is not some dilapidated sect that can be blown down by the wind."

"It won't fall over."

The old madman said calmly, "It's just that the people in the Tai Sui Sect are all stubborn. When it really comes to that, who knows what they will do when they get to the top?"

"Whether you leave or not is fine with me."

"Anyway, I have to go first. I'll come back to see you after this is over. If I don't see that Tai Sui Cult Leader by then, I'll scold you for not doing your job."

After saying that, the old madman turned and left.

Zhao Bainian shouted impatiently, "Wait a minute, you old madman, you still haven't told me who you really are!"

"An old son-in-law who lives off his wife."

The old madman's voice gradually faded away, and everything around him that had been frozen in time returned to normal in an instant.

Zhao Bainian looked around again, but there was no trace of the old madman.

What's even stranger is...

The long-faced cultivator who had just left to return to the Tai Sui Sect to report the news stood beside him, looking puzzled, and asked, "Junior Brother Zhao, what are you looking at? What, are you worried that the Immortal Realm might attack?"

Zhao Bainian was stunned for a moment.

Has time been reversed back to this point?

But why can't I sense anything? Is the old madman's cultivation not that of a true immortal, but the ultimate true immortal? Or perhaps halfway through?
At most, he could only think of the halfway point.

As for whether it is close to the Tao.

Zhao Bainian didn't even dare to dream of it, because if that were the case, how lucky would he be? Even the protagonists in picture books wouldn't have had such an experience.

"No, it's okay."

Zhao Bainian hesitated for a moment, but still didn't say anything. Instead, he said, "Let's hurry up and deliver the things to our senior brothers. Then we'll go back to the sect immediately."

And the other side.

The old madman can shrink the distance to an inch; a distance of ten thousand miles is nothing more than a step.

In just a few breaths, they arrived in Dongdoju.

To be precise, it was hidden in the gray fog abyss that isolated Dongdaozhou.

The fog here is incredibly thick.

It will not dissipate or ascend to heaven even during the day.

Various terrifying beings lurk within it at all times.

The old madman squatted in the gray fog, squinting as he drank, watching the Jie Tian Sect hidden in Dongdao Prefecture.

He didn't consider the trouble caused by the Tai Sui sect a big deal.

If we can't even get through this little trouble.

Then they shouldn't bother vying for the title of the number one swordsman in the Great Qian Immortal Dynasty. After the upheaval in the world ends, they can go wherever they want and stay there. Even if the Grand Duke of Tai Sui returns, they will mock him for an entire era.

"You, who plays with formations, are more rigid than an old man like me who plays with swords."

"Isn't it better now?"

"You took on four opponents at once, putting them to sleep, but you were completely silenced."

"You'll still need your old nemesis to keep an eye on things for you."

"But on the surface, I'm already dead. I'm truly a mortal enemy."

As the old madman spoke, he took off his straw hat, revealing the horrifying wound.

The right side of his head, from his temple upwards, was completely severed.

Even parts of his white brain were cut off.

A sword was stuck diagonally into the gap.

The old madman touched the hilt of the sword; it hadn't been drawn in a very, very long time.

The last time it was drawn was shortly after the upheaval in the world began.

He went to the human world.

They slaughtered the two people who were barely human and had almost reached the Dao.

From then on, he never showed his true face or his real name to anyone, because once he used his real name, someone would immediately sense it and deduce some secrets.

"It's been three days. Let's see how long you can hold out in that tomb."

With that, the old madman chuckled coldly, put his straw hat back on his head, and took a big gulp of wine.

Yes……

The old madman doesn't care about the trouble caused by Tai Sui's teachings.

He knew from the beginning that this was bound to happen. The upheaval in the world was about to end, and those little kids in the Tai Sui Sect would definitely try to find a way to bring the Tai Sui Sect Leader back.

The Jietian Sect will definitely not sit idly by; it is inevitable that they will intervene and fight back.

Some things are none of his business, and he's too lazy to bother with them.

But if the leader of the Heavenly Cult can't hold back and dares to show himself from that tomb, then I, who am already dead, will have to jump out and give him a surprise.

At this moment.

Inside the great tomb of the Jietian Sect.

The fog was thick, and the light and shadows were dim.

This tomb is a strange thing that exists somewhere between non-existence and non-existence.

It's not quite accurate to call it a small world.

Because this tomb did not originate from the Xuanzhen Dao realm.

It was brought by the Nine Separation Bells that the Intercepting Heaven Sect had intercepted from outside the realm.

The Nine-Separation Bell is a supreme treasure of the Taixu World.

Inside it was a dilapidated little world, which was not a Dao Fruit world, but rather a cave world similar to one created by a true immortal.

In reality, even the disciples of the Jietian Sect didn't know this.

That grotto-heaven world was the Nine Separation Bell.

The leader of the Intercepting Heaven Sect slaughtered all the Netherworld creatures in this broken little world, and then extracted a piece of information from them.

That message shocked him immensely.

Jiu Li Zhong is the Dao Lord of the Tai Xu World, or rather, the Tai Xu World refers to him as Tai Yi.

Taiyi's most precious treasure.

However, the Taixu world had already been devoured by something even more terrifying.

They died along with Taiyi.

The Nine-Leaving Bell also fell from its position, and even the world within itself was swallowed by the Nether Serpent, and it was even stranded outside the world.

The leader of the Jietian Sect separated the world inside the Nine Separation Bell and repaired it, thus restoring it to a power close to that of the Dao.

That world then transformed into this tomb, which is both part of the Xuanzhen Dao Realm and independent of it.

And at the deepest part of this tomb.

There was a coffin there, and the whole coffin was golden in color.

The sun, moon, stars, mountains, and rivers are engraved on it.

The leader of the Jietian Sect lay inside this golden coffin.

A group of Taoist priests wearing straw hats and white robes were worshipping the coffin.

Among these Taoist priests are immortals, even true immortals.

There are also two individuals who have taken a half-step shortcut.

With each bow of the Taoist priests, the golden coffin trembled slightly.

Three days ago, Tian Yuanzi and thirteen other True Immortals entered the Tai Sui Sect and have not come out since.

According to the plan, they had to awaken their own leader.

As time passes little by little.

The golden coffin trembled more and more violently.

Suddenly...

A wisp of mist seeped out from the golden coffin.

"Welcome, Master!!"

"Welcome, Master!!"

All the Taoist priests were now shouting fervently.

The fog is getting thicker.

When the golden coffin was completely covered and could not be seen clearly,

A long-dormant will has descended.

"The Tai Sui Cult Leader has not returned."

"He remains silent in the gray fog."

This will seemed to have been dormant for too long, uttering only these words before falling silent.

One of the Taoist priests asked, "Master, should we follow your instructions from before you fell into slumber and thwart the Tai Sui Sect's plans, or should we completely break ties with them?"

"Those command flags are now in the hands of the Tai Sui Sect."

"Furthermore, Tian Yuanzi and his group know a lot of things, and perhaps the Tai Sui Sect already knows everything by now."

The command flag can summon gray mist; it is something that the leader of the Intercepting Heaven Sect intercepted from outside the world.

Of course, this is only what the Taoists of the Jietian Sect know.

As for whether Tian Yuanzi and the others will reveal what they know.

The Taoists of the Jietian Sect felt that even if they didn't know how, the Tai Sui Sect had plenty of ways to figure it out; it was just a matter of time.

The will within the mist then slowly said, "The Tai Sui Sect is shrouded in gray mist and cannot cause any trouble. Just proceed according to the plan."

"However, that old state is quite interesting."

"Someone has interfered with the flow of time."

"They didn't make a move earlier or later, but they made their move at this very moment."

"An unexpected situation has arisen in Jiuzhou."

"Go and bring that variable back."

"Master, how can we know who that variable is?"

"The general trend remains unchanged, but minor trends can be changed. What changes the general trend is the variable."

"Yes, Your Majesty's decree!!!"

……

As a group of Taoist priests from the Jietian Sect flew out of the tomb, they headed towards Jiuzhou through the bronze gate.

There was a real sense of oppressive force at play.

The old madman watched all of this silently, but his brows furrowed more and more.

What exactly is that person from the Intercepting Heaven Sect thinking?

Why haven't they come out of that dilapidated tomb yet?

Has it been discovered?

That shouldn't be the case...

I have been dead for a long time.

There's no one in the Xuanzhen Dao Realm who knows him.

That person could never have imagined it was them.

If even his own wife doesn't know, how could the leader of the Jietian Sect possibly know?
There is definitely something wrong.

"We have to go in and take a look." The old madman's cloudy eyes became incredibly sharp. He stood up, silently reached into the gap in the head, tilted his head, and slowly pulled out the sword.

This sword is four and a half feet long.

The sword was covered in nicks and large patches of congealed blood.

That blood wasn't from the old madman.

Rather, it was beings who were almost at the level of the Dao who died at his hands.

After drawing the sword.

A twisted, ferocious look appeared on the old madman's face.

He has completely changed.

It became less like a person and more like a sword sheath.

And this sword seems to be his true form.

"My swordsmanship must not be revealed."

"Let's use the sword formation method taught by Tai Sui."

"First, Lingyun, I'd like to see why you can be so patient!"

Having said that, the old madman merged with his sword and jumped into the river of time.

……

Meanwhile, in the main hall of the Tai Sui sect.

Chen Huangpi was waving a large flag that was two zhang tall at the moment.

This large banner was brought by Tian Yuanzi and other true immortals.

The flag is gray overall, but it is not woven; rather, it is as smooth as a mirror and as soft as silk, with not a single pinhole visible.

As for the flagpole, it appears to be made of some kind of bone.

It has many dense and strange patterns on it.

"Even the Taoists of the Jietian Sect didn't give this flag a name."

Chen Huangpi said, "Huang Er, what do you think would be a better name?"

"Does this tattered flag even need a name?"

The brass oil lamp, suspended in the air, lazily said, "Besides attracting gray mist, this thing has no other use. It would be better to melt it down and let the Void Cave devour it."

The spleen temple of Chenhuangpi has now been created.

The progress of the Five Organs Refining Spirit Method is not slow.

The more powerful the Void-Piercing Divine Sword is, the more terrifyingly it will be nourished when it enters the Spleen Temple.

However, Chen Huangpi frowned and said, "I have thought about it, but I always feel that this broken flag is a bit strange. It was intercepted from outside the world by the Jietian Sect Master and is related to the gray mist. It is not suitable to use it to reforge the Void Realm."

His intuition told him that it was best not to let the Void-Piercing Divine Sword come into contact with this stuff.

Otherwise, something extremely bad might happen.

The four sword masters had also warned him that this item was ominous, and that he was keeping it in his possession only so that it might come in handy when he was welcoming the old sect leader back.

Once this matter is resolved, the old cult leader will decide whether to destroy or preserve it.

At this moment.

A sword light appeared out of thin air in the main hall.

"Master, everything is ready. It's time to bring the old master back!"

The newcomer was none other than the Master of the Tai Xuan Sword!
The Master of the Tai Xuan Sword could not hide his excitement at this moment.

After thousands of years of preparation, the results are finally about to be achieved.

However, he wasn't blinded by greed.

"However, the Jietian Sect should already be on its way."

The Sword Master of Tai Xuan said in a deep voice, "But if they dare to come this time, I will make sure they never return."

Chen Huangpi said, "Aren't you going to start receiving the old sect leader now? Shouldn't you wait until you've dealt with the Jietian Sect before making any plans?"

"Then it will be too late."

The Tai Xuan Sword Master shook his head and said, "This matter needs to be handled decisively. If it succeeds, everyone will be happy. If it fails, then we won't even have a chance to cry. Sect Leader, you are still young, but there is one thing you must remember."

"Nothing in this world is ever smooth sailing or taken for granted. We can't expect others to wait until we've succeeded before coming to us one by one."

"The only way is to carry out large-scale killings."

"Only by wielding a three-foot sword and cutting down all disharmony can one go further!"

It's not that the Tai Sui sect doesn't want to postpone this matter.

Rather, the Jietian Sect would definitely not give them a chance.

This matter has completely broken off relations.

If they were the Jietian Sect, they would also have attacked at this critical juncture.

In fact, the Tai Xuan Sword Master was perfectly clear about this at this moment.

As soon as we activate the sword formation, using the shadow of the Void-Piercing Divine Sword as a guide, the Intercepting Heaven Sect will inevitably attack immediately.

Chen Huangpi's heart skipped a beat, and he asked seriously, "What do you need me to do?"

"Can the leader command this banner with ease?"

"Of course, I haven't slept for three days straight, just studying this thing."

"That's good!"

The Tai Xuan Sword Master said, “Master, you should stay with us and guard the Five Elements Sword Peak. Once the old master’s sword formation Dao Fruit is activated, you should merge with the Void Divine Sword and charge into the gray mist.”

"Someone will be with you then."

"Perhaps the Jietian Sect will also show up, but we will deal with them."

In fact, they had already learned what had happened from Tian Yuanzi three days ago.

The whereabouts of the leader of the Jietian Sect are not unknown.

It still sleeps in the tomb of the Jietian Sect.

The reason for waiting until now to take action is that these three days are enough time for Tai Sui to awaken many True Immortals who have fallen into slumber.

Especially those two Yin-Yang Sword Masters who reached the pinnacle of True Immortal and attempted to break through halfway.

This time, the Tai Sui Cult is really going to overturn the table.

They shared all the wealth and experience they had accumulated over countless years without reservation.

They will do everything in their power to bring their leader back.

Leave the main hall.

Chen Huangpi and the Tai Xuan Sword Master arrived at the location of the Five Elements Sword Peak.

The disciples who used to come and go were all nowhere to be seen.

Chen Huangpi sat cross-legged on the Gengjin Sword Peak.

He gradually merged his mind and spirit with the Gengjin Sword Peak.

Boom! ! !
The sword peak began to tremble, and ten thousand feet of sword energy slowly descended.

Do not know why.

Chen Huangpi felt somewhat uneasy.

Seeing this, the brass oil lamp comforted him, saying, "Family member, don't worry too much. You are only at the level of an immortal. Even if you were to use the Six Yin Divine Technique, you could only exchange a few blows with a true immortal. With those four old men around, you'll definitely be fine."

Chen Huangpi sighed and said, "I just think it's too fast. I've been studying this broken flag for the past three days. If I had more time, I would definitely use it to activate the stone tablet."

The flag had a serious problem; even with the use of three black rings, it took him three full days to subdue it.

Otherwise, this thing is completely unusable.

Because it contains some very strange power.

Upon hearing this, the brass oil lamp hurriedly reminded, "Family member, let's not talk about that stone tablet. It's not something you can use to smash people. It's just a pretty but useless thing."

As soon as these words came out.

Chen Huangpi nodded blankly.

The brass oil lamp was a reminder to himself not to say anything about the stone tablet.

Once activated, the stone tablet will cause any cultivator practicing the Tai Sui Sect's sword formation to enter a state of enlightenment.

Although it can only be fulfilled after the world undergoes a dramatic change.

But it is also an immense blessing.

Since it concerns Huang Tian's identity, it's definitely not something that can be said casually.

Chen Huangpi felt a little depressed.

He really liked the Tai Sui sect, and now that he was the sect leader, his master had also said that the old sect leader was someone he could absolutely trust.

That's why I wanted to give them more help.

But the brass oil lamp wasn't wrong either.

This must be done secretly, and absolutely no one should be able to associate it with me.

"Fortunately, I learned the techniques of the Intercepting Heaven Sect."

Chen Huangpi thought to himself, "As soon as those scoundrels from the Jietian Sect arrive, I'll immediately carve their names on the other side of the stone tablet. Then we'll see if they dare to act so arrogantly!"

"Master, we may begin!"

With a command from the Master of the Tai Xuan Sword.

The other three sword masters and Chen Huangpi simultaneously activated the sword peaks beneath them.

Boom! ! ! ! !
The five sword peaks unleashed terrifying power at this moment!

Five distinct sword energies intertwined, instantly transforming everything around them.

The multicolored light spread out.

At this moment, the entire sword formation world of the Tai Sui Sect returned to its original form.

And in a more distant place.

At this moment, a disciple of the Tai Sui sect is stationed in many areas of the entire Old State.

From that stone sword boundary marker to the endless mountains at the very edge of Jiuzhou.

Streaks of sword energy shot into the sky.

It is daytime now.

The clouds in the sky were all shredded by the sword energy, revealing the dense gray fog that resembled a galaxy.

The sword formation of the Tai Sui Sect, when filled with the last gap by Chen Huangpi, can unleash 30% of its power.

The disciples set up a sword formation in Jiuzhou, which extended thirty percent of its power. At this moment, every word and action of the cultivators in Jiuzhou would be clearly seen by the five sword masters.

At this moment, Chen Huangpi felt his mind being magnified infinitely.

It was magnified to an incredibly exaggerated degree.

He seemed to have become one with the universe.

He can sense everything clearly, from large buildings to small plants and trees, even a single grain of sand.

However, none of the cultivators in the entire Old State could sense his presence.

Then I looked up at the gray fog in the sky.

Everywhere the eye can see.

Even the space itself rippled, unfolding layer by layer like a book being turned upside down.

"A complete transformation!!!"

The voice of the Tai Xuan Sword Master became incredibly fierce!
Back then, the Tai Sui Cult Leader fell into the gray fog during the day, but now the gray fog only descends at night.

Therefore, according to the plan, the day and night of this old state must be completely reversed.

They should fight their way in and bring him back, just as they chased him into the gray fog.

The sword formation was slowly rotating.

Its speed increased, and the sun and moon in the Tai Sui sect merged into one, transforming into a bright and clear moon.

Chen Huangpi could sense that an extremely powerful and terrifying existence was hidden within the bright moon.

"Yin Yang Sun Moon, this is one of the two sword masters."

Chen Huangpi thought to himself, "But where is the other sword master? Why can't I sense him? Could it be that he's not in Jiuzhou?"

Endless sword energy seeped from the earth of Jiuzhou and surged toward the sword formation that was bursting with endless brilliance.

The sword formation of the Tai Sui Sect transformed into a sea of ​​sword energy at this moment.

Its depth and shape are unknown.

It encompasses everything and contains nothing!
This sword formation is so profound.

The sword energy stirred up towering waves, and a bright moon was lifted up by those waves, gradually rising into the sky.

The bright moon kept rising higher.

Once it reaches a certain height, it stays there.

next second.

it's dark.

In less than a moment, the entire Old State was plunged into darkness.

The wisps of gray mist were all stirred up by this terrifying sword formation that could change the world.

The gray fog was inherently integrated into the rules governing the day and night cycle.

Now that the world has changed, this gray fog will naturally descend upon the old state.

In an instant, the land of Jiuzhou was covered by gray fog.

Buzz! ! ! !

The Void-Piercing Divine Sword circled around Chen Huangpi.

The sword's hilt has its eyes closed, because it's not yet time for it to open them.

Chen Huangpi looked out of the old town.

Hundreds of figures, seemingly out of nowhere, stood amidst the gray mist, coldly watching this scene.

The aura of those figures was extremely terrifying.

Each of them possessed the cultivation level of a true immortal.

Last time, they only sent thirteen True Immortals because this matter could be ruined by acting in secret.

But this time it's different.

Even a lion uses its full strength to hunt a rabbit.

Naturally, the goal is to strike precisely and accurately.

Each true immortal holds a large flag in their hand.

They had actually arrived a long time ago.

They are just waiting, waiting for the Tai Sui Sect to make a move, because that will be their time to act.

"Sword Master Tai Xuan, if you intend to draw your sect leader out of the gray mist, why don't you seek our help?"

Someone coldly remarked, "Isn't the Tai Sui Sect being a bit too petty?"

"No businessman is ever stingy."

The Master of the Tai Xuan Sword said calmly, "The business I teach is only done with people, not with dogs. You stray dogs would better get as far away as possible, or don't blame me for chopping off your dog heads!"

The Taoists of the Jietian Sect were not angry.

Their statement was merely a test to gauge the Tai Sui Cult's stance.

That's enough.

A Taoist priest grasped the large banner and swung it sharply, causing the banner to spread out as if it had merged into the gray mist.

The other Taoists also joined the attack.

And from within the endless gray fog, terrifying and hideous figures emerged one after another.

Under the cover of night, there will be gray fog and tides.

As the gray fog tide accumulates, it will suddenly erupt when it reaches a certain limit.

Among them, immortals and true immortals who have transformed into evil beings, as well as various magical artifacts that have turned into evil beings, will all rush out from the gray mist tide.

And now, gray fog still exists in the old state.

Those evil spirits entered the old state with remarkable ease.

This is something that even the Sword Formation Dao Fruit cannot stop.

Because this is the rule of heaven and earth.

This is just the first wave of tactics employed by the Jietian Sect.

The four sword masters didn't even glance at it, and all closed their eyes.

In the sea of ​​sword energy.

One by one, True Immortals dressed in dark blue-black Taoist robes, who hadn't had time to change yet, walked out expressionlessly.

These evil things will be dealt with by them.

"Master! Smash them all the way to the heavens!!!"

The four sword masters suddenly opened their eyes, their eyes bursting with terrifying sword light.

Chen Huangpi slowly opened his eyes.

He had already inscribed the teachings of the Jietian Sect on the stone tablet inside his body.

And that's enough.

"Dongxu! Follow me and kill!"

He grasped the Void-Piercing Divine Sword and entered a state of perfect harmony between man and sword.

The eyes of the Void-Piercing Divine Sword opened.

Amidst the dense mass of fleshy buds, a sword shadow flickered in and out of sight.

Chen Huangpi did not hesitate at all.

He soared into the sky with the Void-Piercing Divine Sword, and the bright moon in the sky cast endless moonlight, within which was an extremely powerful sword aura, all of which was added to his body.

It only takes a moment.

A sword light shot straight into the gray mist.

And within this gray fog.

At that moment, three thousand figures, resembling both gods and demons, appeared out of thin air.

Three thousand replicas of evil gods!

Fortunately, besides them, a man dressed in a dark blue Taoist robe also quietly appeared.

This person was another Yin-Yang Sword Master. (End of Chapter)