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Chapter 220 Siege of the Jade Purity Sect [Part 1]

A bluish-white light filled the entire venue, and the VIPs rose together with the Jade Purity Sect Master.

The white-haired old man stared in astonishment at the white-dressed woman below the dueling arena who had undergone a transformation, and it took him a while to come back to his senses.

"Hahaha~, since it is the will of Heaven, then I will destroy you right now!"

Just as everyone's eyes were fixed on the two figures whose auras were constantly surging.

The white-haired old man suddenly let out a wild laugh, then turned his attention to the closed-eyed old man surrounded by a blue light.

"Boom—!" The Black Dragon Scepter unleashed bursts of violent energy, a series of tearing sonic booms echoing throughout the arena. This sudden turn of events caused everyone to instinctively freeze in shock.

"Not good!" Upon hearing the news, Feng Tianjue immediately shifted his admiring gaze from the woman in the white dress. After seeing the scene before him, he was filled with shock and anger.

On the one hand, Elder Liu is his right-hand man, in charge of many sect affairs, and also the vanguard who strongly supports him in suppressing the Grand Elder. He must not suffer any mishap.

On the other hand, as the sect leader, Feng Tianjue has a responsibility to ensure the safety of every member of the Yuqing Sect to the best of his ability.

Moreover, in terms of their private relationship, Feng Tianjue and Liu Yidao are also very friendly.

However, the most important reason that shocked and angered him was that the Grand Elder had been holding back for so long and had finally revealed his true colors, which meant that internal strife had begun.

However, internal strife within the sect would inevitably lead to bloodshed and casualties, something Feng Tian absolutely wanted to avoid. Therefore, what he had been secretly working on was minimizing casualties!
"Make your move!" Thinking this, Feng Tianjue felt a little anxious. Unexpectedly, just as he moved, six powerful energies emanated from the black-robed elder and the others, directly interrupting his actions.

"Barrier...!"

The slight spatial fluctuation beside him was annihilated. After landing, the man in the purple-gold crown lowered his hands, his face ashen, and used his cold gaze to sweep over the six old men surrounding him.

"Elders! Are you plotting a rebellion?"

Before the Jade Purity Sect Master could give any orders, nearly forty core disciples in the VIP seats realized something was wrong and quickly summoned their weapons, surrounding the six elders.

While individually, they were no match for a legendary powerhouse. But even ants in large numbers can kill an elephant, and these weren't ordinary ants...

Unfortunately, nearly ten people still had lingering fear in their eyes as they glanced at both sides. In the end, they gritted their teeth and chose to stand beside the six elders.

"Hiss!" This tense scene immediately caused all the inner and outer disciples to gasp, and for a moment, their expressions were filled with panic.

As the saying goes: When gods fight, mortals suffer!
As Ghost Spirit Masters below the eighth rank, they had no right to participate in the battle or have a say, and could only wait in fear for the final result.

Even as a core disciple of the eighth level of advanced ghost spirit master, he only dared to challenge the legendary elder because of his sheer numbers!
In fact, the disciples felt that this power struggle among the higher-ups, whether it was the Jade Purity Sect Master Feng Tianjue who won or the Grand Elder Long Yuzhong who won, would not have much impact on them.

It's nothing more than the Jade Purity Sect getting a new ruler!
Little did they know, things were far more complicated than that!
"Long Yuzhong, what are you doing?!"

Seeing the sudden change in the VIP seating area, the bearded old man immediately realized something was wrong. He quickly moved and swung his sword, forcing the white-haired old man, who had reached three meters in front of Elder Liu, back.

This has temporarily relieved the predicament!
"Haha~! What are you doing? Are you blind? Of course it's... murder!"

Holding the vibrating scepter, the white-haired old man retreated ten meters in horror, having already missed the best opportunity to kill the kind-faced old man.

"Plotting against an elder or fellow member is a capital offense, you old fool! How dare you openly admit it! Judging from this, you must have already prepared for a rebellion, and this martial arts competition must also be part of your scheme!" Afterwards, the First Elder and the Second Elder faced each other in mid-air. Although they were talking, they were actually watching each other warily, trying to find flaws in each other's every move.

"Second brother, what's the point of talking to him? Today I'll let his old face taste the flavor of my fist!"

Before the words were finished, a terrifying, imposing figure suddenly surged up from below the dueling arena.

Compared to the Second Elder's approach of first being courteous and then resorting to force, the Third Elder, enraged beyond measure, was even more straightforward and brutal, launching an attack without any regard for the consequences.

"Such astonishing energy...! Is this what it means to reach for the moon...!?"

A piercing, violent gust of wind swept in, and the white-haired old man's eyes narrowed instantly, not daring to be careless. In the next instant, the deep black dragon-shaped scepter collided violently with a pair of fists plated with gold.

"boom--!"

Immediately, a deafening explosion shattered the calm, quickly spreading and echoing throughout every corner within a kilometer radius.

The explosion contained terrifying sound waves, so terrifying that even after being weakened by the colored light, it still caused ear pain.

Upon learning this result, many disciples, both inside and outside the sect, were filled with terror.

"Twelve revolutions...!!"

Amidst the raging aftershocks of energy, both elders were filled with unbearable horror.

After the brief contact ended, the two figures, flying backward, trembled simultaneously and let out a loud shout of shock and anger, which shocked everyone, including Feng Tianjue.

"As expected, she's at the twelfth rank!" Below the dueling arena, the purple-robed man waved his hand lightly, first using an energy shield to protect the woman in the white dress, then frowned and looked at the white-haired old man, muttering, "Troublesome!"

The moves used by the Third Elder were the legendary fist techniques called "Nine Heavens Reaching for the Moon" that Feng Ling had once seen.

Long Yuzhong's "Black Dragon Devouring Technique" is also a legendary ghost technique. This ghost technique may not be as powerful as the opponent's fist technique, but it is superior in its unpredictability and strangeness!

Moreover, the legendary ghost technique was extremely profound; the two elders had only grasped three or four parts of it and had not yet unleashed its full power.

Therefore, given that their cultivation levels are equal, the outcome between the Third Elder and Long Yuzhong will certainly be difficult to predict.

The best option is to join forces with the other legendary elders to subdue the Grand Elder as quickly as possible.

"Hmm...!?" Just as Feng Ling was thinking this, a terrifying sense of crisis suddenly surged into his heart, but it wasn't directed at him. This made him quickly release his spiritual power to investigate his surroundings with a sense of unease.

In the mental capture footage: behind him, an old man holding a knife looked evasive. After glancing around, he suddenly drew his knife with a ferocious expression and stabbed at the fair neck of the green-clad woman three meters in front of him...

Life isn't about persevering because of hope; it's about seeing hope because you persevere.

Amidst the myriad troubles and disturbances of the world, may the sages bring you, the readers, a pure land for your souls.

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