Zhu Xian: Get ten times the talent, the sword opens the gate of heaven

Chapter 231 Killing the Demon Sect Master, Yu Yangzi
Jin Ping'er glanced at Yu Yangzi and said:

"Master Yuyangzi is really cunning and treacherous. He killed my disciples before and put the blame on the Ten Thousand Poison Sect. If he were to go to the underworld after his death, how would he face the Holy Mother Mingwang?"

"Hmph!" Yu Yangzi snorted, glanced at Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er, and said in a deep voice:

"It seems that your three sects have united together long ago, preparing to destroy my Changsheng Hall. I am so stupid that I want to alienate you three sects."

Having said this, Yu Yangzi looked around carefully and asked:

"Where's the Ghost Emperor? Why can't I see him?"

"Ah...ah..."

At this moment, screams were heard from the darkness.

When Yu Yangzi heard the sound, he looked and saw a streak of blood flashing quickly in the darkness.

As the blood flashed, screams of the Changsheng Hall disciples were heard.

"Ghost...Emperor!"

Yu Yangzi saw this scene and said in a deep voice.

“Puff…ah…puff…ah…puff…ah…”

As the sharp blade pierced through the flesh and screams rang out, a black shadow walked out of the darkness. It was the Ghost Emperor.

Zhang Xiaofan walked step by step. In front of him, more than two hundred disciples of the Changsheng Hall stared at Zhang Xiaofan vigilantly and kept retreating.

Finally, he retreated in front of Yu Yangzi and stared at Zhang Xiaofan vigilantly.

Zhang Xiaofan waved his hand, a flash of blood appeared, and the Blood Soul Sword flew into the scabbard behind him.

Zhang Xiaofan looked at Yu Yangzi, his sharp eyes full of coldness, without saying a word.

Behind Zhang Xiaofan, Yan Hui and the Shasheng monk stood there with a hundred disciples of the Ghost King Sect, tightly grasping their magic weapons and staring at Yu Yangzi and others with murderous eyes.

Yu Yangzi stared at Zhang Xiaofan closely and said in a deep voice:
"Ghost Emperor, just now, Qin Wuyan from the Ten Thousand Poison Sect and Jin Ping'er from the Hehuan Sect both bowed politely when they saw me."

"And you, when you first arrived, stared at me coldly and didn't show any respect to me, your senior. You don't understand the rules of the Holy Church."

"Ha!" Zhang Xiaofan chuckled, looked Yu Yangzi up and down, and said in a cold voice:

"A thief from the Demon Cult, just a dying man."

"You..." Seeing Zhang Xiaofan being so rude and not taking him seriously at all, Yu Yangzi's face darkened and he said angrily:

"It seems that you don't want to drink the toast and you have to drink the punishment!"

Yu Yangzi waved his hand and said murderously:

"Four hundred disciples of Changsheng Hall, listen to my order. Follow me to fight the three sects and carve out a bloody path!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

"kill!"

……

The four hundred Changsheng Hall disciples obeyed the order and rushed towards Zhang Xiaofan, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er.

"Swordsmanship!"

Zhang Xiaofan pointed his sword with his two fingers, and the Blood Soul Sword came out of its sheath. A flash of blood appeared, and more than a dozen disciples of the Changsheng Hall in front of him died immediately under the sword.

Qin Wuyan waved his hand and a poisonous mist flew out. Several disciples of Changsheng Hall were immediately poisoned and died.

Jin Ping'er's pair of charming eyes flashed with purple light, and a dozen or so disciples of Changsheng Hall immediately looked dazed and put down their magic weapons.

The four hundred disciples of Changsheng Hall saw this scene, and then looked at the Ghost Emperor, Qin Wuyan, and the three hundred disciples behind Jin Ping'er.

For a moment, I was so frightened that I stood still, not daring to move forward even a bit.

Zhang Xiaofan saw this and said in a deep voice:
"Those who surrender immediately will not be killed!"

As soon as the voice fell, more than 200 disciples of the Changsheng Hall shouted "surrender" and ran towards Zhang Xiaofan. Seeing this, the remaining more than 100 disciples of the Changsheng Hall also shouted "surrender" and ran towards Zhang Xiaofan.

Of course, among these four hundred people, more than one hundred ran towards Jin Ping'er and Qin Wuyan.

Yu Yangzi watched the disciples around him surrender one by one, and immediately grabbed one of them by the arm and said sternly:

"Traitor, why did you surrender in battle?"

The Changshengtang disciple looked at the furious Yu Yangzi and said in horror:
"Master...Master, I don't want to die either, but the other three factions are too strong. They have all surrendered. I don't want to die either!"

Upon seeing this, Yu Yangzi released the disciple's arm, looked at all the surrendered disciples, and suddenly laughed loudly:

“Hahaha…hahaha…I didn’t expect that Changshengtang’s foundation, which is nearly a thousand years old, would be destroyed in my hands…hahaha…hahaha…”

"puff!"

Suddenly, a flash of blood appeared and shot towards Yu Yangzi's chest.

Yu Yangzi became alert and immediately dodged to the side, but the blood sword slashed across his arm, bringing out a pool of blood.

Yu Yangzi covered his bleeding arm, glared at Zhang Xiaofan, frowned, and asked:

"Ghost Emperor, why did you attack me?"

Zhang Xiaofan frowned slightly and said in a deep voice:
"Because of your laughter, I feel like my ears are ripping, what the hell is your laughter!"

"You..." Yu Yangzi pointed at Zhang Xiaofan with his big hand, wishing he could kill him with one palm. But he thought that Zhang Xiaofan's strength was not low, and there were also Qin Wuyan, Jin Ping'er, and even 700 disciples.

If he took action, he would have no chance of winning.

Moreover, he had cast the blood curse once before, which caused a great loss of his cultivation, so he could not cast it a second time.

I’m afraid that once the fight starts, even running away will be a luxury.

"Alas!" Thinking of this, Yu Yangzi sighed heavily. Now, not only could he not take revenge on Zhang Xiaofan, but he had to lower his posture. So he looked at the three people and said:

"Forget it, forget it. At this point, I have nowhere else to go. It's true that every generation has its own talented people."

"I am still quite capable in this Taoism, so I might as well surrender to you."

After Yu Yangzi finished speaking, he looked dejected.

He felt that as long as he humbled himself and surrendered, the three people in front of him would definitely let him go.

After all, he is at the eighth level of Shangqing, and he will be welcome no matter which sect he goes to.

Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er were also interested when they heard this.

If one could recruit a senior with profound Taoism skills like Yu Yangzi for his own sect, I'm afraid the sect leader would definitely reward him greatly.

However, they have three factions, and it is hard to say which one Yu Yangzi will join.

Maybe, it will take a fight to see who wins, and only the winner can get Yuyangzi.

At this moment, Qin Wuyan and Jin Ping'er looked at each other, then looked at the Ghost Emperor, full of vigilance.
After all, in the demon cult, it is too normal to go back on one's word and become ruthless at any time.

Besides, there was no friendship between the three of them, and they only joined forces temporarily in order to destroy Changshengtang.

Yu Yangzi looked at the expressions on Jin Ping'er and Qin Wuyan's faces, and felt secretly happy when he saw them being on guard against each other and ready to fight at any time.

As long as Jin Ping'er, Qin Wuyan and Ghost Emperor kill each other and only one is left, he will be able to deal with any one of them.

At that time, he will be the final winner, and he can also go to Neize to win the rare treasure.

By then, after obtaining the rare treasure, his strength will greatly increase, and he will be able to take revenge on the Wan Du Sect, the Gui Wang Sect, and the He Huan Sect.

However, when Yu Yangzi looked at the expressionless Ghost Emperor, he found that the other party's expression had not changed at all from beginning to end.

Whether his plan of sowing discord would succeed depends on the Ghost Emperor's thoughts.

Thinking of this, Yu Yangzi looked at the Ghost Emperor and asked:
"Ghost Emperor, what do you think?"

"Haha...haha..." Zhang Xiaofan suddenly shook his head and laughed.

(End of this chapter)