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Chapter 333: Everyone Suffers
a moment ago.

In the valley, the sound of killing was loud.

The Great Snow Mountain Sect and the troops brought by Hu Yanxian were also caught in a fierce melee, with shouts and screams intertwined and echoing throughout the valley.

Sect leader Bai Qiuying and Hu Yanxian stood facing each other in mid-air, and the air around them seemed to be condensed by the tense atmosphere.

Bai Qiuying holds a rattan stick in her hand, using it as a sword, looking extremely fierce.

Although she is old, she has an extremely fierce aura at this moment.

Hu Yanxian was like an angry bull, exuding a fierce aura.

His broad frame, wrapped in a thick fur coat, made him look even more sturdy. His beard stood up like steel needles, and his eyes burned with a raging fire of revenge as he stared at Bai Qiuying, as if he wanted to devour her alive.

The long sword he held tightly in his hand had a faint glow of blood on the blade, as if telling of his past glorious military exploits.

"You, the immortal old man from the Great Snow Mountain Sect, must be responsible for my son's death!"

Hu Yanxian roared like a roaring lion, shaking the whole area.

Before he finished roaring, he rushed towards Bai Qiuying like a tiger pouncing on its prey, holding the long sword high in his hand, and chopped it down at Bai Qiuying's head with a tremendous force. The wind from the sword whistled, tearing the air around them apart.

Bai Qiuying's face was calm, but her eyes were sharp as an eagle's. She tapped her foot lightly, and her figure instantly retreated like a flash of white lightning.

Hu Yanxian's powerful and heavy sword strike only hit empty space.

But the ferocious sword energy slashed into the ground, splashing up dust and gravel, and even cutting a deep crack in the ground.

"Humph, you barbarians from the Black Dragon Kingdom, how dare you slander me!"

Bai Qiuying snorted coldly, and stabbed Hu Yanxian with the rattan stick in her hand as light as a snowflake.

The sword moves seemed gentle, but they contained the profound internal strength of the Great Snow Mountain Sect. Wherever the sword wind passed, the air froze, forming pieces of crystal ice flowers.

Hu Yanxian did not dodge or evade, but held the long sword in his hand horizontally, using the blade to block Bai Qiuying's sword move.

"when!!!"

There was a loud bang, like the ringing of a huge bell, which hurt the eardrums of everyone around.

Sparks flew where the cane and the knife intersected, and Bai Qiuying's ice flowers hit Hu Yanxian's long knife and instantly turned into powder.

Hu Yanxian took advantage of the situation and took a step forward, attacking Bai Qiuying with the long sword in his hand like a violent storm.

His swordsmanship was fierce and sharp, and each blow carried the force of a tidal wave, as if he wanted to chop everything in front of him into pieces.

Bai Qiuying's body was agile, like a snowflake swaying in the wind, skillfully dodging Hu Yanxian's attacks.

The rattan stick in her hand sometimes stabbed Hu Yanxian's vital points like a snake emerging from a cave; sometimes it turned into an ice wall to block Hu Yanxian's fierce attack.

The two fought back and forth, and the battle became more and more intense.

Both sides are third-grade masters, which means their battle can only take place in the air.

But even so, the impact was huge.

Anyone weaker within the attack range of the two men was either frozen into an ice sculpture or cut into pieces by the sword energy. The casualties were extremely tragic.

The stone walls on both sides of the valley were bombarded by the aftermath of the two men's sword and knife energy, and stones and dust kept falling.

At this moment.

Anyone in this valley feels like the end of the world.

And at the mouth of the valley.

The right demon envoy Black Eagle of the Star Demon Sea and Cang Du of the Investigation Bureau also fought together.

Many people wanted to escape in the chaos, but when they bumped into the imperceptible golden silk, they were all turned into pieces.

Even the sky above the valley was blocked by golden silk.

It takes a lot of time to decipher these golden silk threads.

But the battle was so intense at this time that no one could wait that long.

This made it even more difficult for everyone to escape.

On the other side of the valley.

The two giants of the Infinite Vidyaraja Sect, Infinite Dharma King and Bull-Headed Vidyaraja, are in the middle of a thrilling contest of internal strength.

The Infinite Dharma King was wearing a crimson monk's robe, and was facing the Bull-Headed Vajra King who was wearing a khaki monk's robe, with their palms facing each other to compete in internal strength.

The power generated by the competition between the two was extremely terrifying. Even the sand and stones on the ground trembled slightly, as if paying tribute to this powerful force.

The two have been at a stalemate for a long time, and this is not a solution.

Niu Tou Ming Wang was the first to attack. He shouted loudly, his voice like a bell, and the internal force in his body suddenly erupted like a volcano.

This internal force carried an unstoppable momentum, like a galloping angry dragon, directly facing the internal force of the Infinite Dharma King.

The two powerful internal forces collided violently in mid-air, making a dull loud noise, as if the heaven and earth were shaking.

For a moment, dust flew everywhere, and the surrounding air seemed to be ignited, forming twisted heat waves.

Under the impact of this powerful force, cracks quickly appeared on the ground beneath the two people's feet, spreading out like a spider web.

Dust was faintly gushing out from the cracks, as if the earth was also bearing unbearable pressure.

Dharma King Wuliang immediately began to fight back.

His inner strength was like a trickle of water from a melting snow mountain, seemingly gentle but endless, trying to penetrate into the defense of the Bull-Headed Vajra King silently, find the flaw and deliver a fatal blow.

The internal force of Niu Tou Ming Wang was like a surging river, constantly attacking Wuliang Dharma King's defense line with overwhelming force, trying to break through the opponent's defense directly with his powerful force.

As the competition continued, the space around the two seemed to be distorted.

An invisible pressure filled the air, making it difficult for the disciples present to breathe, and they all retreated unconsciously.

Not far away.

On a square table, steam was rising from the tea.

Ming Cangwu, the leader of the Star Demon Sea, was sitting at the table, drinking tea slowly.

Everything is going according to his plan.

The people of the Black Dragon Kingdom are in direct conflict with the Great Snow Mountain Sect.

The Wuliang Mingwang Sect was caught in internal strife.

Only the Star Demon Sea stayed out of it.

In the end, Ming Cangwu will become the biggest beneficiary.

"Your Highness still doesn't understand the situation in the Western Desert, and you actually doubt whether I can do it?"

"Once all this is over, I, Xing Mo Hai, will be able to become the master of the Western Desert!"

Ming Cangwu smiled and looked at the battle situation around him coldly.

No one within two meters around him could be affected by the battle.

Whether it was the strong winds and waves caused by the fierce battle between the two sides, the flying sand and rocks, or the smoke and dust, they were all separated by an invisible force within a range of two meters from him.

Ming Cangwu poured himself a cup of tea and was about to continue drinking.

Sudden.

"Are we going to fight to the death?"

His gaze suddenly focused and he looked to the side.

Ming Cangwu was looking at the place where Wuliang Dharma King and Niutou Mingwang were competing in internal strength.

I saw that both Wuliang Dharma King and Niu Tou Mingwang had a trickle of blood flowing from the corners of their mouths. It was obvious that their competition of internal strength had reached the most critical moment.

The intense internal force competition has caused internal injuries to both of them.

suddenly!

The internal force of Wuliang Dharma King suddenly surged, and a vast internal force flowed along his palm towards Niutou Vajra King.

"Oh!"

The body of the Bull-Headed Vajra King shook violently, and his yellow robe was completely shattered.

"puff!"

A mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth.

Although both of them are third-grade warriors, the internal strength of the Infinite Dharma King is still deeper after all.

In this kind of internal strength competition, not only were the clothes on the Bull-Headed King shattered, but he was also seriously injured.

I saw that his skinny body was covered with mysterious and ancient scriptures tattooed all over his body, as if telling the past glory of the Wuliang Mingwang Sect.

Ming Cangwu took a look at these scripture tattoos, and his expression changed slightly:
"This is... the Mahakala Dharma Protector Technique!"

Ming Cangwu could no longer sit still. The Mahakala Dharma Protector Technique was the most precious treasure of the Wuliang Mingwang Sect and a secret that was never passed down.

Only the Dharma Kings of all generations can practice this.

Although he knew about the internal strife in the Wuliang Mingwang Sect, he did not expect that the Bull-Headed Mingwang would actually steal the "Mahakala Dharma Protector" and tattoo it on his body.

With Ming Cangwu's martial arts skills, he could naturally see that this "Mahakala Dharma Protector Skill" was absolutely true!

at this time.

When Wuliang Dharma King saw the tattoo on Niutou Mingwang's body, he couldn't help but be stunned:
"You traitor! How dare you..."

Then, he seemed to realize something and shouted hurriedly:

"Everyone, turn your backs!"

Upon hearing this, the disciples of the Wuliang Mingwang Sect turned around.

And the Dharma King Wuliang also noticed Ming Cangwu's gaze.

His whole body was shaken again.

As his internal energy surged, a cloud of dust immediately rose from the battlefield between him and Niu Tou Ming Wang, completely enveloping the figures of both of them.

Ming Cangwu was watching intently, but his vision was suddenly blocked by the smoke and dust.

He snorted inwardly:
"Why, do you still want to destroy the technique?"

"You two are destined to die tonight. Are you going to go to hell with the Mahakala Dharma Protector?"

"Why not give me this supreme technique and I will practice it for you."

Ming Cangwu moved and suddenly shrank into his black robe.

Then, the black robe flew towards the scene of the duel between Wuliang Dharma King and Bull-Headed Vajra King like a big bat.

This is the light skill "Black Bat Kung Fu" that Ming Cangwu is good at.

At this moment, he was completely out of breath and could hardly be detected by others.

Coupled with his ability to shrink his bones, his body size inside the black robe is unimaginably small.

Even if the air currents he created while flying were noticed by others, by sensing the shape of the person approaching, they would only think that it was a big bird or a big bat approaching, and would never imagine that it was a person approaching.

This black robe floated towards the place where Wuliang Dharma King and Niutou Mingwang were competing in internal strength.

Although Ming Cangwu promised not to disrupt the duel between the two, he was obviously going to break his promise for the sake of the "Mahakala Dharma Protector Art".

He knew very well that Wuliang Dharma King and Niutou Mingwang were already injured, and the competition between the two sides had reached the most critical moment, and no one could do anything to him.

Ming Cangwu just rushed into the dust.

But something unexpected happened before his eyes!

"Shh!"

I saw two hands in the dust suddenly slapping towards Ming Cangwu!
"what?!"

Ming Cangwu was shocked and tried to retreat quickly.

But who would have thought that these palms would suddenly generate a huge suction force, making it difficult for Ming Cangwu to break free for a while.

"Dragon Sucking Palm?!"

Ming Cangwu immediately recognized this palm.

This is the Dragon Sucking Palm from the "Four Divine Palms of Mount Sumeru" of the Wuliang Mingwang Sect.

This palm is like a long dragon siphon. It is not used to repel the enemy, but to suck the agile enemy into its body and force it to fight in close combat.

Among the Wuliang Mingwang Sect, the one who is best at this palm is the Niutou Mingwang!

When Ming Cangwu just realized the danger, it was too late to dodge.

The next moment, he felt an irresistible force attacking him from behind, which made him terrified.

"Bald donkey! You framed me!"

At this moment, Ming Cangwu understood that he had been fooled by Wuliang Dharma King and Niutou Mingwang!

But it's too late.

The palm power of the Wuliang Dharma King was like an overwhelming tidal wave, with the force of thunder, directly hitting Ming Cangwu's back.

"Oh!"

With a loud bang, the palm force hit Ming Cangwu hard.

His body flew straight out like a kite with a broken string, fell heavily to the ground, and splashed a cloud of dust.

Ming Cangwu vomited blood, his eyes full of unwillingness and shock.

He never imagined that the Infinite Dharma King and the Bull-Headed Vajra King would join forces to stage a drama just to launch a sneak attack on him.

"why?"

He asked sharply.

The smoke and dust dissipated, revealing the figures of Bull-Headed Vajra King and Infinite Dharma King.

The Dharma King Wuliang clasped his hands together and sighed:

"If I hadn't acted and let you mistakenly believe that our sect was caught in internal strife and division, then our sect would have been destroyed by you, the Star Demon Sea, tonight."

"Now, once you die, our sect will surely become the ruler of the Western Desert and restore the might of the Ancient Elephant Kingdom."

Ming Cangwu couldn't help but smile bitterly.

These two bald donkeys put a lot of effort into performing this scene.

Not only were many disciples of the sect killed or injured, but the Bull-Headed Vajra King was also seriously injured. Even the "Mahakala Dharma Protector" was taken out as bait.

Ming Cangwu could only blame himself for thinking he had victory in his hands, which led to his excessive greed and caused him to fall into the trap of these two bald donkeys.

"Donor Ming, go on your journey with peace of mind."

Wuliang Dharma King snorted coldly and suddenly attacked Ming Cangwu.

Niu Tou Ming Wang was seriously injured, so it was natural for Wuliang Dharma King to send Ming Cangwu on his way.

next moment.

The Dharma King Wuliang arrived in an instant, and with a palm that had the power to split mountains and crack the earth, he slammed down towards the injured Ming Cangwu.

In Ming Cangwu's current state, he could not dodge this palm.

But there was a glint of ruthlessness in his eyes:
"You want me to die?"

"Then die with me!"

The moment when Dharma King Wuliang smashed Ming Cangwu's chest with one palm.

He only felt a powerful force suddenly burst out from Ming Cangwu's body.

"boom!!!!!"

A huge explosion occurred instantly.

This palm strike from the Infinite Dharma King would not produce such a huge explosion.

The power of the explosion actually burst out from Ming Cangwu's body.

As the smoke from the explosion cleared, Ming Cangwu had turned into countless pieces.

But the Dharma King Wuliang screamed.

"what!!!"

His screams were so painful that they were chilling.

I saw countless black, twisting things appearing on his skin, like wriggling leeches drilling under his skin.

Only an inch of these pitch-black objects were exposed outside the body of the Infinite Dharma King, but they had already penetrated three feet into the body of the Infinite Dharma King.

Especially the palm of the hand that Wuliang Dharma King used to kill Ming Cangwu was densely covered with such terrifying things, so that his entire arm turned black.

This is Ming Cangwu's other secret technique, the "Bone Disintegration and Erosion Technique", a unique trick that can kill both you and the enemy.

Using the power generated by self-destruction, he shoots a kind of evil insect secretly bred in the Star Demon Sea into the enemy's body, sending the enemy and himself to hell together.

really.

As the Dharma King Wuliang screamed, his entire body began to melt like a burning candle.

In less than a quarter of an hour, his entire body had turned into a pool of foul-smelling black water, with only his bright red monk robe remaining...

(End of this chapter)