Conferred Gods: Start with a Phoenix clone

Chapter 272 Wen Zhong vs Jiang Ziya

If the two sides were to quarrel, the Chan Sect would definitely suffer. They were too few in number. Even if the Western Sect and Deng Chanyu were included, they would still not have even one-tenth of the number of the opposing side.

Arguments are mainly about volume, not reason. When there are more people, the argument naturally has the upper hand.

Deng Chanyu held the whisk and sat obediently watching the show. Nuwa was also watching the show happily. The choices of the master and disciple were surprisingly consistent.

Just as the two sides were about to engage in a full-scale fight, Wen Zhong rode the Black Qilin to separate the Jiejiao group. He looked around and found Jiang Ziya.

Wen Zhong already knew the importance of Jiang Ziya to Xiqi, so he immediately took advantage of the situation to make a point.

"Today's events are rooted in the deep blood feud between Shang and Zhou. Wen Zhong is to blame for disturbing all of you fellow Daoists from all over the world. Jiang Shang! You were once a minister of the Shang Dynasty, and today you are the Supreme General of Xiqi, while I am the Grand Tutor of the Shang Dynasty. How about we have a duel in front of all of you Daoists? It's a battle of life and death!"

The old master is under too much pressure now. He doesn't want the immortals of the Jiejiao and the Chanjiao to sacrifice their lives because of his own affairs. The consequences are too great for him to bear.

It would be better to take all the blame on yourself and take the opportunity to kill Jiang Ziya!

His celestial immortal realm is much higher than that of Jiang Ziya, a half-immortal. In a one-on-one fight, he is not afraid at all.

The Jiejiao side gradually quieted down. Since Wen Zhong, the real leader, was willing to stand up and fight alone, the immortals would not object.

The Golden Spirit Mother sighed secretly, Wen Zhong was in too deep a tribulation and it was feared that he would never be able to leave.

However, Wen Zhong stepped forward at this time, which was indeed very responsible, and the Golden Spirit Mother herself did not want to go to war with the Chan Sect.

The members of the Chan sect were also exchanging glances with each other.

Everyone thinks it’s okay to fight!
Guang Chengzi asked in a serious tone, "Junior Brother Ziya, I see that Wen Zhong's Dao is profound, his spirit is perfect and his energy is abundant. He should not be underestimated. You have the Central Wu Earth Apricot Yellow Flag given by our teacher, which is invulnerable to all attacks, and you also have the Divine Whip. It's time for you to take action and put an end to the Jiejiao's prestige."

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Jiang Ziya was watching a play, thinking about flood control. With so many big guys on the scene, it seemed that it was not the turn for a demigod like him to appear. He never expected that this matter was related to him.

Wen Zhong challenged him to a battle, and Guangchengzi ordered him to fight.

The Immortal of the South Pole entered the sect very early, and achieved the Golden Immortal of Daluo under the seat of Yuanshi Tianzun many eons ago, but he usually keeps a low profile, like an invisible man.

To a certain extent, Guangchengzi was the second-generation leader of the Chan sect. As a disciple of the Chan sect, Jiang Ziya had no right to refuse Guangchengzi's orders.

"I will obey my senior brother's decree."

Jiang Ziya gritted his teeth, rode on a Sibu Xiang, held a magic whip in his hand, and hid the central Wu Earth apricot yellow flag in his sleeve, which meant he was armed to the teeth.

Deng Chanyu looked at it strangely. The Apricot Yellow Flag was not a secret. She had just seen the Golden Spirit Mother and Wen Zhong whispering. She wanted to remind them, but when she thought that this was ultimately a dispute between the Chan Sect and the Jie Sect, and she was an outsider, she had no reason to intervene, so she could only pretend not to know.

The two old men came to the front of the formation and stopped at the same time, only an arrow's distance apart.

Jiang Ziya still had some respect for Wen Zhong, respecting his loyalty to the Shang Dynasty.

At this time, he was still trying to persuade him kindly: "Grand Master, I have cut off my path to immortality and can only seek wealth and honor in this world. Grand Master, you have a bright future, why waste it here? It is better to go back to the mountain with your master early and seek the path to immortality?" Jiang Ziya really had no confidence in winning. Wen Zhong stared at him with three eyes, and it was obvious that he was very fierce. The old Grand Master's decades of accumulated prestige was still there. He felt a little guilty for committing insubordination, but his identity as a disciple of the Chan Sect prevented him from refusing.

He really didn't want to fight to the death with Wen Zhong, and it would be best if he could persuade him to leave.

Wen Zhong sternly rebuked him, "Humph! Traitor! You too once received a salary from the Shang Dynasty. The king greatly admired you, Jiang Shang. Your father and grandfather were both subjects of the Shang Dynasty. Now, you are over eighty years old, yet instead of repaying the king's kindness, you have been bewitched by Ji Chang and launched a rebellion, subverting the state. You are nothing short of disloyal, unfilial, and unrighteous. How dare you boast before me?"

The old master raised the golden whip of the male and female dragons and said, "Stop talking so much, it will make people laugh at you. Now take my whip!"

Killing Wen Zhong now would also be a good thing for Xiqi. Seeing that his persuasion failed, Jiang Ziya immediately took out the magic whip and said, "Okay, then please teach me more, Grand Master."

The black unicorn's four hooves stepped on the wind, accompanied by streams of misty water vapor, and rushed forward like a sharp arrow. Wen Zhong shouted and swung the whip to hit it.

Jiang Ziya's martial arts can only be said to be not weak, but definitely not strong.

Master Wen was quite fast. He pulled the reins and the Sibu Xiang suddenly moved to the side, and the magic whip silently attacked the back of Wen Zhong's head.

"What a thief!"

Wen Zhong's third eye had a broad field of vision. He immediately twisted his waist and arms and returned a whip.

The two of them exchanged more than ten moves.

All the immortals watched together, including several saints whose eyes were also focused here.

Wen Zhong was strong, had great Taoist attainments, and was skilled in martial arts. After twenty moves, he gained the upper hand. He originally used the male dragon whip in his left hand to attack and the female dragon whip in his right hand to defend. As the fight went on, his moves suddenly changed. The male dragon whip took a defensive position, blocking Jiang Ziya's blow to the head, while the female dragon whip brought a strong wind and lashed Jiang Ziya's head from the left side.

Lao Jiang still lacked combat experience. He held the whip in his right hand, which made him unable to defend against the attack from the left. In addition, he was old and weak, and his reaction speed was slow. He was caught off guard at this moment and could only subconsciously pinch his fingers and chant the spell. The square central Wu Earth apricot yellow flag flew out from his sleeve, fluttering in the wind, and the flag undulated like the waves. Wen Zhong's whip was blocked by the apricot yellow flag.

The Sibuxiang suddenly exerted force, circled to the side of the Black Qilin, and stabbed the Black Qilin's neck with its deer-like horns on its head.

The black Qilin was a veteran of the battlefield, with strong defense and good adaptability. The scales all over its body emitted a black light, not only blocking the thrust, but also kicking the Sibu Xiang with its hoof.

Wen Zhong sat on the back of the black unicorn, looking down from above, and tried to strike Jiang Ziya with two whips, but both were blocked by the apricot yellow flag. He immediately used the weapon as a magic weapon, pinched his fingers and chanted a spell, and the two steel whips turned into dragons, flying high to the left and right, trying to find the flaw of the apricot yellow flag and kill Jiang Ziya.

The powerful whip was swept away by the apricot yellow flag first. Jiang Ziya's forehead was covered with sweat. After activating the apricot yellow flag a few times, 50% of his magic power was consumed. He immediately released the protection of the apricot yellow flag slightly, injected the little magic power in his body into the magic whip, and then suddenly launched it.

There was a phantom of a dragon circling outside the female whip, which was striking down from top to bottom, looking extremely powerful. On the contrary, the divine whip seemed unremarkable, as if it was just an ordinary wooden whip.

The divine whip moves from bottom to top to meet the female whip.

With a crisp "crack" sound, the dragon spirit contained in the female whip let out a wail, and the four talismans in the whip were turned into ashes. Then, the steel whip given by the Golden Spirit Holy Mother and which had accompanied Wen Zhong for more than a hundred years was broken in half and fell into the dust.

(End of this chapter)