Jade Dynasty: I am the master of the Burning Sword, my swordsmanship is unparalleled.

Chapter 164 Dragon-Slaying Array

On Yunhai Square, as the momentum of the ten thousand people rose, the demonic cult members, who had been low in morale, instantly became more arrogant and full of fighting spirit.

"Everyone, today, I, the sect leader, have come here for no other reason than to avenge the humiliation that Qingyun Sect committed against my Holy Temple a hundred years ago. If I die today, it will be for the Holy Mother Mingwang. I wish that in my next life, I may still serve under the Holy Mother Mingwang!"

Wan Renwang shouted in a deep voice, which immediately drew a response from countless members of the Demonic Sect, whose shouts shook the heavens and the earth.

Seeing countless disciples of the Demonic Sect speaking up in support of him, Wan Renwang couldn't help but smile and immediately spoke up.

"Senior Poison God!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Wanrenwang was looking forward to the old, high-ranking Poison God echoing him in a low voice, and then he would give the order, thus truly experiencing the feeling of unifying the Holy Sect.

However, after a few breaths, Wanrenwang frowned. His shouts had not received a response from the old Poison God, which made Wanrenwang very unhappy.

At this moment, when countless disciples of the Demonic Cult are united in their resolve, isn't that old codger's trick going to disrupt their morale?

That old geezer is truly despicable. He's already so old, why doesn't he just die?
"poison……"

Wanrenwang, who was cursing inwardly, was about to shout again when Qinglong, who was still catching his breath, spoke up.

"Reporting to the Alliance Leader, the Venerable Poison God was killed by Venerable Puhong, Kui Niu, and Water Qilin working together."

Wanrenwang's expression changed drastically upon hearing this. Although he secretly wished that old bastard Poison God would die sooner, he couldn't let him die at this moment.

At this point, with the death of the Poison God, wouldn't he lose a major ally?
Immediately, Wanrenwang's eyes sharpened as he looked at Qinglong. But then, Wanrenwang's expression changed again as he saw that Qinglong's aura was disordered and that he had many sword marks on his body. Although the injuries were not serious, there were far too many sword marks.

Upon seeing this, Qinglong subconsciously looked at the unharmed Fairy Sanmiao to the side, his eyes filled with a hint of anger.

Just now, when I was fighting against Master Shuiyue, Zeng Shuchang and Shang Zhengliang, the three leaders of Qingyun Sect, that Fairy Sanmiao was truly malicious. She was using Qinglong as a protective shield and would lure it towards Qinglong whenever there was danger.

Seeing Qinglong's miserable appearance, Wanrenwang could not get angry. He immediately snorted coldly and said in a deep voice again.

Where is Brother Yuyangzi?

"Alliance Leader, I was also injured by the Kui Niu, the Water Qilin, and Tian Buyi. I'm afraid I'll be unable to fight again."

Yu Yangzi spoke weakly, which made Wan Renwang's eyes light up slightly, as if a glint of light flashed in them.

If only one Poison God dies, it won't be a good thing for Wanrenwang. But if Yuyangzi is also seriously injured, then he might be able to remain the leader of the alliance.

Yu Yangzi had a different thought in his mind. At this moment, although he was seriously injured, the Yin-Yang Mirror protected his key positions, so he was not completely useless. He could only barely exert 60% of his strength.

Upon witnessing the death of the Poison God and seeing the Three Wonders Fairy using the Azure Dragon to block attacks, Yu Yangzi suddenly realized that this attack on Qingyun would likely also be fruitless.

Since that's the case, it's better to preserve our strength than to force a fight. At least, we should make sure we can get off Qingyun Mountain alive first.

As for the others, Yu Yangzi did contribute, and regardless of whether it succeeds or not, he is a meritorious official of the Holy Sect.

At that time, perhaps Yu Yangzi will also be able to sit in the position of alliance leader.

Even at this moment, the members of the Demonic Sect were still scheming against each other.

"Since that's the case, then Brother Yuyangzi can stay behind and oversee the rear. This place is up to me, the Alliance Leader!" Before, he was the Sect Leader, but now, Wanrenwang has become the Alliance Leader. Clearly, in this battle, he wants to establish his reputation and prestige as the Alliance Leader.

Without the Poison God and Yu Yangzi, and only the Three Wonders Fairy left, isn't the Holy Sect entirely under his control as the leader?

Where are the disciples of the Holy Church?

Wanren gathered his breath in his dantian and shouted, and the next moment, countless members of the Demonic Sect echoed loudly.

"exist!"

"Set up the formation!"

As Wan Renwang finished speaking, the Ghost King Sect disciples scattered in all directions, while the other Demonic Sect disciples looked at each other, bewildered and at a loss, not knowing what to do.

Fortunately, Wanrenwang spoke up again at this moment.

"All six disciples, protect the formation!"

Under Wanrenwang's command, the group of demonic sect disciples finally reacted and quickly protected the specially made iron cones behind them.

In reality, none of the Qingyun people, or even the righteous cultivators, had any intention of breaking through the formation. Not to mention that the formation was difficult to break through, the demonic sect was also numerous and powerful, making them difficult to deal with.

Of course, most importantly, since Zhang Xiaofan, who was in charge, did not give the order, the righteous cultivators naturally would not act impulsively.

"Buzz!!"

Zhang Xiaofan watched as streaks of blood-red light shot into the sky, quickly forming a Dragon-Trapping Formation. However, this Dragon-Trapping Formation was different; its aura was more violent and bloody than before.

As the magic array took shape, Wan Renwang once again stood atop the Dragon-Subduing Cauldron, slowly rising into the air to look down upon everyone.

Looking down at the ants at his feet, Wan Renwang's face simultaneously revealed two different expressions: his left cheek showed mockery and enjoyment, while his right cheek showed greed and desire.

The feeling of being above all others is so alluring that it inevitably draws people in.

"Zhang Xiaofan, I still stand by what I said: as long as you are willing to pledge allegiance to me, I am willing to withdraw my troops!"

Wan Ren looked down at Zhang Xiaofan and spoke in a hoarse voice, like a bloodthirsty beast bewitching its prey.

Seeing that Zhang Xiaofan remained unmoved, Wan Renwang's left eye gleamed with fanaticism as he spoke in a deep voice.

"Zhang Xiaofan, let me tell you this, this formation is no longer the previous Dragon-Trapping Formation, but the Dragon-Severing Formation. It is a killing formation. Once I, the Alliance Leader, make my move, your Qingyun Sect will be drenched in blood!"

Zhang Xiaofan's eyes narrowed suddenly, his expression changed, and he tightened his grip on the sword.

At this moment, Dao Xuan Zhenren pushed aside the crowd, walked slowly to Zhang Xiaofan's side, gently pressed his shoulder, and spoke in a deep voice.

"You dare to say that my Qingyun Sect will be stained with blood? That's quite a boast. I remember the previous Ghost King said the same thing a hundred years ago, but he is now buried at the foot of my Qingyun Mountain!"

Dao Xuan Zhenren's words carried immense power, instantly calming the previously anxious crowd.

Yes, this is Qingyun Sect, and we have the Immortal Execution Sword left by our founder guarding us. What do we have to fear from demons?
(End of this chapter)