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Chapter 187 The third battle between good and evil, Shaolin surrenders?

The White-haired Demon Lord was born in Mobei. His mother was a local Mongolian and his father was a Demon Lord from the outer world. He was very talented. He started learning martial arts at the age of six. The following year, he developed internal strength and entered the acquired realm, shocking the world.

He is hailed as the first genius after Gu Fengyu.

A top talent who is expected to break through to the Baodan realm.

However, when he was eight years old, civil unrest broke out in Tianwaitian and his father was besieged and killed by his men. He escaped with the help of his mother.
The mother and son fled to the Mongolian tribe.

Later, he was betrayed by the tribe, his mother died tragically in front of him, and his hair turned white overnight.

With the help of his uncle, he fled to the territory of Daqian.

No news since then.

Twenty years later, he entered the innate realm and returned to the world. The first thing he did was to return to the tribe that betrayed his mother and kill all the men, women and children in the tribe.

Return to Tianwai Tian and kill the traitor with your own hands.

Become the new Demon Lord of Tianwai Tian.

The White-haired Demon Lord has an extreme and cruel personality.

With his meticulous mind and cunningness, it took him only ten years to develop Tianwai Tian into the world's number one evil sect.

At the age of fifty, the White-haired Demon Lord reached the top of the mountain. Dissatisfied with the status quo, he led the followers of Tianwai Tian to the south and had a protracted battle with Fengyu Tower, attempting to snatch the inheritance left by Gu Fengyu and spy on Baodan.

Fengyu Tower was defeated and sought help from the Shenzhou sect.

Eventually, the protracted war turned into the first great battle between good and evil.

The evil cult and the righteous path went into complete war.

The first battle between good and evil ended with both sides suffering losses.

The White-haired Demon Lord fought against three people alone, but was ultimately defeated.

Ten years later, the White-haired Demon Lord broke through to the half-step elixir stage.

He led the followers of Tianwai Tian to attack again.

The second battle between good and evil was the most brutal and affected the widest range.

Both righteous and evil sects from several countries joined in.

The fighting was so intense that even the imperial courts of various countries had to intervene.

The second battle between good and evil ended with the good side having a slight advantage.

The Wudang Immortal suddenly appeared and avenged the previous shame.

After fighting with the White-haired Demon Lord for several days, he finally won with one move.

Since the second battle between good and evil, the White-haired Demon Lord has completely disappeared.

Tianwaitian also retreated back into the desert.

During these decades, the White-haired Demon Lord has been hiding in the depths of the desert to practice in seclusion.

No matter what.

Decades of time passed in the blink of an eye.

He still hasn't broken through to the Baodan realm.

“It’s so unfair.”

The White-haired Demon Lord opened his eyes and cried loudly towards the sky.

I'm afraid his life will end here.

He is not willing to give in.

"I need a big fight."

The White-haired Demon Lord stood up. He had already decided to start the third battle between good and evil.

Seeking opportunities for breakthroughs.

Those who succeed will succeed, and those who fail will die.

It's worth dying for martial arts.

……

"Someone is coming."

"Master, Master, you are awake? That's great."

"Master, you finally woke up, woo woo woo."

An elderly believer burst into tears when he saw his leader coming out of seclusion.

He has been waiting for decades.

I waited for decades.

If they had not often heard the movement of true energy in the secret room, the followers of Tianwai Tian would have thought that their leader was dead.

He guarded the monastery for as many years as the leader had been in seclusion.

I thought I would never see the day when the leader came out of seclusion.

Unexpectedly, the leader came out today.

Hahahaha.

As expected, I finally waited for the leader.

"Xiao Er, I didn't expect you to be old."

The first person the White-haired Demon Lord saw after coming out of seclusion was his disciple who once served him.

Unexpectedly, decades have passed.

This young believer has also grown old.

But he is not old either.

If you cannot achieve the elixir, you will eventually turn into yellow earth.

"The leader."

"Xiao Er, announce this to the entire sect."

"Prepare to go south."

"Finish what we haven't finished yet."

The White-haired Demon Lord said loudly.

"Yes, Master."

……

Wudang Mountain.

Two figures were fighting fiercely in the forest.

The true qi collided with each other, causing a strong impact force that broke through the surrounding trees.

"Flowers raining down from the sky."

"Innate supreme energy."

"Drink, drink, drink."

The fight between the two figures became more intense.

Every move that followed brought huge destructive power to the surrounding area.

"Old Tang, you're a fucking idiot."

"Don't hit someone in the face. I will fight you."

The Wudang Taoist found that Tang Feihong on the opposite side was becoming more and more shameless.

They had agreed to just spar, but this guy started hitting him in the face.

I was caught by him before I knew it and was slapped hard in the face several times.

This one rides on a horse.

Can he bear it?
The Wudang master exploded immediately.

He attacked with all his strength and soon overpowered Tang Feihong and gave him a good beating.

Won this competition.

Afterwards, Tang Feihong covered his half-swollen face and looked at Wudang Zhenren in silence.

This is a forced one.

We have been friends for decades.

You didn't hold back at all.

Didn’t I just slap you a few times on purpose by accident?
As for catching me and giving me a beating?

Don’t you know that I, Tang, make a living by my looks?
Lao Zhang, you are so despicable.

"What are you looking at? Don't look at me like that."

"You were the one who attacked me first."

The Wudang Master glared back.

There was a deep slap mark on his face.

"I was careless."

Tang Feihong argued cunningly.

"Bullshit carelessness."

"A few big bastards are hitting the same place. Is this intentional? I need to ask you this."

"Old thing."

"Tsk, Lao Zhang, you can't afford it."

Tang Feihong landed under the rain pavilion in front and said unhappily, "Don't tell me these things."

"How did you, old man, suddenly reach the level of half-step pill-holding?"

"I remember that when we last met, you were still in the late Xiantian stage."

The Wudang Master looked at his friend curiously.

Tang Feihong did not hide anything and told people about some of the benefits of Yunchao, which included improving one's innate physique and increasing the speed of cultivation.

There are also some outrageous things, which are to use the country's luck to force oneself to reach the Baodan stage.

This is totally doable.

What is needed is a lot of national fortune.

You need to have a huge amount of merit points.

Even a loyal follower like Tang Clan couldn't accumulate that many merit points.

Tang Feihong could only give in to the second best and improve his martial arts level to the half-step elixir stage, and in the process bought his wife several decades of life.

Anyway, he holds a high position, is protected by the country's destiny, and his life span will be increased by several decades.

No rush at all.

"Grass."

"Is Yunchao real?"

"Is it really possible to break through to Baodan?"

The Wudang Taoist suddenly grabbed Tang Feihong's hand and said excitedly.

"Why would I lie to you?"

"Does this old man need to lie to you?"

"Does the Great Zhao Kingdom need to deceive you?"

"What level are you? Are you worthy of the Great Zhao Kingdom deceiving you?"

"Are you qualified?"

"Or do you think you can defeat the Zodiac Guard?"

Tang Feihong had a look of disdain on his face.

Lao Zhang, times have changed.

The era of warriors is over.

The current era is the era of Great Zhao.

All warriors and non-warriors are nothing but chickens and dogs in front of the Great Zhao Kingdom.

Not worth talking about.

Any random zodiac guard can wipe out a so-called martial arts sect.

Since the establishment of the Great Zhao Kingdom.

There are so many sects that refuse to submit to the rule of the Great Zhao Kingdom.

There are Buddhists and Taoists.

There are also some who think they are from a prestigious family.

and then?
There is no more.

The Zodiac Guards of the Great Zhao Kingdom were dispatched and uprooted them in just one night.

Since then, the martial arts sects have been obedient and voluntarily handed over the land.

Retreat back into the sect.

The Jinyiwei of Daqian are just trying to scare you. At most, they will find some small and medium-sized sects to make an example of them.

The Great Zhao court will really beat you to death.

"Cough cough."

"Don't say that."

"Old Tang, I want to ask if you have any channels to arrange for me to go in."

Master Zhang felt a little embarrassed.

If he had known that this old guy Tang Feihong had connections, he should not have beaten Tang Feihong so hard just now.

"Yes, there is, but didn't you retire, old man?"

"Don't ask about the affairs of the martial arts world."

Tang Feihong looked at Wudang Zhenren with a smile.

"What words?"

"I am also a citizen of the Great Zhao."

"It is our honor to serve the Great Zhao."

"I am just old, not dead."

"If the imperial court needs me, I am willing to lead all the disciples of Wudang to serve the country until the last ounce of my life is spent."

In order to break through the Baodan realm, Master Zhang no longer cared about his reputation.

He immediately expressed his loyalty to Tang Feihong.

After all, reaching the Dan realm is the dream of all innate masters.

Especially for a master like him who has reached the end of his rope.

It is not impossible to break through the Baodan realm and serve the imperial court as a dog.

"Are you sure?"

"determine."

"Don't rush to agree, listen to me first."

"The imperial court intends to collect all the martial arts secrets in Shenzhou, centralize them, revise them, and build an arsenal for the people of the Great Zhao Kingdom to browse through."

"Also, the imperial court plans to establish a warrior association, which will be led by martial arts masters. The purpose is to manage and register all warriors in the Great Zhao Kingdom."

"Are you sure you Wudang can accept these conditions?"

Tang Feihong stated his purpose.

This has existed since ancient times, when Confucian scholars used literature to disrupt the law, and knights used force to break the ban.

After the Great Zhao dealt with the Confucians, it would naturally not leave the knights alone.

Therefore, integrating the martial arts forces and managing them is a necessary measure.

After all, warriors are notorious for their reckless behavior.

How can we just ignore this group that may bring them work burden?
Warrior Association, Arsenal.

It is a necessary means.

On the one hand, it is to preserve the tradition and eliminate the boundaries between various factions.

On the other hand, it is about managing warriors.

"arsenal?"

"All the martial arts inheritance?"

Master Zhang was stunned for a moment.

Then he calmed down.

"Yes, all the martial arts secrets."

"All of our Tang Sect's three unique skills have been handed over."

"Friendly reminder, there will be merit points reward for handing in martial arts secrets."

"Northern and Southern Shaolin have quarreled several times over this matter."

"The abbots on both sides had several fights."

Tang Feihong said with a smile.

Northern and Southern Shaolin are of the same origin.

Both sides have inherited many of their martial arts.

Only a small number of unique skills are not possessed by the other party.

This is where their conflict arises.

Southern Shaolin was the fastest to surrender to the imperial court, and all 72 unique skills that both sides possessed were handed over by Southern Shaolin.

This also led to the fact that the Northern Shaolin later on would not receive any merit points when they handed in the same secret book.

The Northern Shaolin and Southern Shaolin were so angry that they started fighting.

The abbots of both sides even fought against each other several times, neither of them was convinced by the other.

Later, in order to coordinate the two.

The martial arts secrets shared by both parties were divided equally between the merit points.

Northern Shaolin needs to pay the method of making Dahuandan to make up for the losses of Southern Shaolin.

After all, they surrendered first.

Strike first to gain the upper hand.

"What? The bald donkey from Shaolin surrendered?"

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(End of this chapter)