Arhats Subduing Demons: Starting with The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

Chapter 84 Removal from the Jianghu
Just as Yun Changkong and He Taichong were about to clash, a voice rang out: "Wait!"

A loud and clear shout echoed all around.

Two figures rushed forward as if riding the wind, and two streaks of azure sword light were as fast as lightning and flying stars, crashing into He Taichong and his wife.

Yun Changkong also felt a sudden gust of golden wind breaking through the air from the side. He glanced to the side and saw Mo Shenggu flying towards him with his sword, his momentum as fast as a flying rainbow and cold lightning.

A thought flashed through Yun Changkong's mind like lightning: "The peacemaker has arrived."

He didn't try to take the hit head-on; instead, he gathered his energy and slid back two zhang (approximately 6.6 meters).

As they retreated, a sound of metal clashing was heard, and Yu Lianzhou's longsword emerged, lightly meeting Ban Shuxian's longsword.

With a flick and a deflection, this move was both soft and firm, its force skillfully applied. Ban Shuxian gave a cold "humph" and took a small step back.

Yun Changkong couldn't help but admire in his heart: "The Wudang swordsmanship is indeed extraordinary."

At the same time, Zhang Songxi's longsword shot out diagonally, its softness like a willow branch in spring, appearing extremely frail, yet it clashed with He Taichong's longsword with a clang, the two swords sticking together.
Wudang swordsmanship is truly a profound art of its time. In addition to using softness to overcome hardness, it also contains a kind of guiding force, which originated from Zhang Sanfeng's profound study of Wuji and Taiji.

He Taichong felt his longsword go limp, as if sinking into rotten cotton, empty and without any leverage. He was surprised: "Wudang swordsmanship is indeed worthy of its reputation!" Just then, he heard Zhang Songxi whisper: "Sect Leader He, when the snipe and the clam fight, the fisherman benefits!"

He Taichong immediately tensed up, but he was always proud of his martial arts skills, and indeed his internal strength was profound. In Zhang Wuji's eyes, he was no less than Yu Lianzhou, Granny Jin Hua, or Abbess Miejue. He was not about to let go of the opportunity to spar with a Wudang master. With a flick of his wrist, he released his internal energy, and with a hum, Zhang Songxi was forced back more than ten feet.

He Taichong was eager to win, so he attacked fiercely. However, Zhang Songxi had no intention of competing with him. Otherwise, no matter how deep his internal strength was, he would not have been able to do so.

Yu Lianzhou held his longsword horizontally in the arena and shouted, "Everyone, please hear me out!"

He possessed profound inner strength and was renowned for his prestige. When he raised his voice, everyone took notice, and they all fell silent for a moment.

Ban Shuxian had a volatile temper. Her disciple had been beaten to death in front of her, causing her to lose face completely. Thinking that it was all caused by Song Qingshu of Wudang, she was immediately enraged and said in a sharp voice, "What exactly does your Wudang Sect want to do?"

Zhang Songxi cupped his hands and said, "Gentlemen, may I offer my humble opinion?"

He Taichong looked at his wife: "Listen to Zhang Sixia's brilliant opinion!"

He realized that he couldn't do anything good for Yin Tianzheng right now.

Ban Shuxian couldn't be too disrespectful to her husband in front of everyone, so she snorted and said, "A life for a life, a debt for a debt. No matter what you say, you can't stop the Kunlun Sect from seeking revenge."

Zhang Songxi, sword in hand, clasped his hands in a fist salute: "How dare I?"

Ban Shuxian gracefully dodged to the right, avoiding the courtesy, and said, "We are from different schools, so there's no need for you to be so polite, Zhang Sixia."

Zhang Songxi smiled and said, "I have no say in the dispute between the Kunlun Sect and Young Hero Yun. But why are all the heroes of the world gathered here? I ask you, in today's martial arts world, who doesn't have some grudges with whom?"

Does this mean we have to stage a brawl here?
"If you, my dear husband and I, truly wish to avenge Young Hero Yun's killing of your disciple, you could arrange a friendly rematch at a later date. Why must you disturb our important business?"

The Wudang Sect hated the Tianying Sect, but it was inconvenient to take revenge. However, they thought that He Taichong had profound internal strength and was a first-class master in the world, no less than Yu Lianzhou. Ban Shuxian was He Taichong's senior sister and had extremely high martial arts skills. Therefore, when the Kunlun Sect was vying for the leadership, she helped He Taichong defeat all his fellow disciples and take the leadership position.

It should be noted that the Kunlun Sect has more than just He Taichong and Ban Shuxian as masters.

Moreover, the Yin-Yang Sword Technique is a unique skill of the Kunlun School, renowned for centuries and one of the most famous sword techniques in the world. The He couple studied under the same master from childhood to old age, and their skills were exceptionally proficient. While they wouldn't claim to have reached the pinnacle, they had certainly gained considerable insight and were far from ordinary.

Even if Yun Changkong wins against him, it won't be an easy victory. If he were to lose to Yin Tianzheng in the end, wouldn't that be a case of losing more than he gains?

Furthermore, if Yun Changkong had decisively defeated Yin Tianzheng, He Taichong and his wife's desire for revenge would have diminished. If he could then mediate, he might be able to resolve the matter. That's why he and his two fellow disciples intervened to stop the attack.

Ban Shuxian was hot-tempered and furious when her apprentice was suddenly injured and died tragically. She didn't think carefully about the reasons behind it. However, she was also shrewd and perceptive. After hearing Zhang Songxi's words, she realized what he meant.

The Kunlun Sect and the Sky Eagle Sect already had a feud, so their current confrontation with Yun Changkong was practically doing a favor for the White-Browed Old Man.

He Taichong, with his keen insight, said in a low voice, "Today is the day when Yun Changkong and the Tianying Sect settle their old grudges. Our sect need not get involved. It's not too late to take revenge after they settle their old grudges."

Ban Shuxian frowned slightly, glared at Yun Changkong, and said, "There is a time for revenge, you should settle your scores first!" With a whoosh, she sheathed her sword and turned back to her seat.

Yun Changkong smiled slightly: "I've already said it, one thing at a time. It's just that your disciple is too outspoken, and I couldn't help it!"

Yun Changkong also discovered that the Kunlun Sect was indeed renowned in the martial arts world, and its reputation was well-deserved.

Yun Changkong had acted impulsively and killed Xihua Zi, but now he realized that he was supposed to fight Yin Tianzheng. Why bother getting entangled with them? His left chest wound hadn't healed yet, so a one-on-one fight was fine!
Fighting two opponents at once was really difficult, so I decided to back down gracefully.

However, the members of the Sky Eagle Cult were filled with indignation. It seemed that the two sides were about to fight. With the Wudang Sect's interruption, wouldn't Yun Changkong have turned to the Sky Eagle Cult again?

Li Tianyuan laughed loudly and said, "Young Hero Yun, Sect Leader He, you have the self-awareness to know that you are no match for them. Hehe, this is the only way to protect yourself and preserve your reputation!"

"What's a dead disciple? Bullying the weak and fearing the strong—that's incredibly clever!"

After he said those two sentences, the Kunlun Sect, though not making a move at the moment, would eventually have to take action.

If the Kunlun Sect doesn't intervene, then they are indeed guilty of bullying the weak and fearing the strong.

Most martial arts sects and renowned masters would rather risk their lives than their fame.

Therefore, hatred can last for generations!
Yun Changkong frowned slightly. He had forgotten that Li Tianyuan, that old bastard, needed an excuse to kill him today!
Zhang Songxi laughed and looked at Yun Changkong, saying, "Young Master Yun, Madam He is heartbroken over the death of her beloved disciple, so it's understandable that she is distressed and distressed. You should be understanding."

As for Elder Li's methods of bridging the gap and quelling the fire, they are probably quite inconsistent with your senior brother's always upright and honest demeanor.
If Sect Leader Yin dares not challenge Young Hero Yun to a fair fight, he should at least utter a few words, and Young Hero Yun will surely not hold a grudge!

Zhang Songxi's words were apt and his demeanor impressed the assembled heroes.

Li Tianyuan's face turned ashen, and he remained silent. His intention was to provoke the Kunlun Sect into fighting Yun Changkong first, both to exhaust Yun Changkong's strength and to let his senior brother see more of Yun Changkong's true nature. Now that he had been exposed, whether he admitted it or not, he was just a scoundrel, so he had nothing to say.

This is similar to how Song Qingshu was punished; his elders may not have been unaware of his character.

However, many people are hesitant to speak out because of Song Yuanqiao.

If you don't say, you can naturally not know.
But if Zhao Min directly confronts them in front of martial arts masters, then they must be dealt with!
If you pretend not to know and try to let it go, that's the thinking and behavior of a scoundrel, not a famous figure in the martial arts world or the leader of a sect.

Yun Changkong feigned sudden realization, bowed to Zhang Songxi, and said, "Alas, if it weren't for Zhang Sixia's reminder, my fiery temper would have almost led me astray again. Alas, sometimes I just can't control myself. The human heart is truly treacherous, and it's impossible to guard against it all."

Upon hearing this, the heroes looked at Xi Hua Zi, who was lying on the ground. "Your temper is explosive, but you've met someone even more explosive than yourself."

Isn't he just lying here?

The Kunlun Sect is prestigious and its members are arrogant. He Taichong and his wife act domineeringly, which makes many people resentful, but they just don't dare to provoke them!
Today, seeing Xi Hua Zi die, both of them are disgraced, and many people are gloating and snickering.

Yun Changkong turned his gaze, pointed his sword at Yin Tianzheng, and slowly said, "Sect Leader Yin, what just happened was just a minor incident, it won't affect our settling this grudge!"

His actions surprised everyone.
It's important to understand that unless both sides are irreconcilably opposed, they wouldn't resort to pointing weapons at each other and challenging each other to a duel!
In short, one of the two of them has to lie down here!
The assembled heroes all knew the reason for the feud between Yun Changkong and Yin Tianzheng, and they were also aware of the martial arts contest wager; no further explanation was needed.

At this moment, everyone could see that the entanglement between Yun Changkong and the righteous and demonic factions had reached a point where it was difficult to distinguish between them.

After dealing with the Eagle Sect, there were also the Kunlun Sect and the Shaolin Temple.

Some were heartbroken, while others were overjoyed.

Hopefully, Yin Tianzheng will get on stage soon so we can see the next exciting match.

Yin Tianzheng held a prestigious position in the martial arts world. In front of so many people, being challenged by Yun Changkong like this, his face suddenly darkened, his white eyebrows shot up, and he laughed loudly: "Last time I experienced your divine skills, and I was still not satisfied. Today I will finally get my fill!"

Li Tianyuan handed a bundle to his senior brother and whispered, "This thief is formidable, senior brother, please be extremely careful."

Yin Tianzheng nodded and said, "Young Master Yun wishes to duel with me?"

Yun Changkong's longsword trembled, and he said, "Your Eagle Claw Grappling Technique is unparalleled in the martial arts world. If you think you can fight my longsword with your bare hands, then so be it."

Everyone saw him standing there arrogantly, with a cold expression and a hint of arrogance.

Yin Tianzheng had experienced his internal strength firsthand, and upon seeing that his longsword blade was as smooth as a pool of water, he took out a longsword from his bundle.

With a whoosh, he tossed the scabbard to his junior brother, flicked his finger across the blade, and the sword suddenly bent like a soft ribbon before straightening, making a clear, melodious hum.

Yin Tianzheng said loudly, "I am heartbroken by the death of my beloved daughter and did not want to resort to violence again. However, for the sake of my son, I have no choice but to use the White Rainbow Sword to once again experience your divine skills."

Upon seeing the quality of the sword, which was the same as his own Autumn God Sword, Chang Kong nodded and said, "Your weapon is also very good, so I'm not taking advantage of you!"

Yin Tianzheng raised his arms and shouted, "That's right!"

With a light touch of his toes on the ground, he floated forward, his hero's cloak billowing, truly resembling a soaring eagle. He swept across several feet, standing still a few feet away from the clouds and sky.

The two men, one a rising star in the martial arts world who had caused a sensation, and the other a seasoned martial arts master, both held their breath in concentration.

I don't want to miss a single move!
Yun Changkong, his long robes fluttering, his long sword pointing diagonally, exuded an air of ethereal elegance as he said, "You struck first last time, so I'll have to forgive you this time!" With a flick of his wrist, the long sword flashed with brilliant light, unleashing a move called "White Rainbow Piercing the Sun," the sword tip trembling three times as it aimed at several acupoints on Yin Tianzheng's chest. The momentum was fierce, and the sword technique was exquisitely refined.

In an instant, the sky was filled with sword shadows.

Yin Tianzheng waved his sleeve, and a white figure came out to greet him.

With a "clang," a string of sparks burst forth.

He used clumsiness to overcome skill, and the two weapons clashed.

Overjoyed, Yun Changkong shouted, "Good!" With a burst of energy, Yin Tianzheng twisted his body, no longer directly blocking the attack with the White Rainbow Sword, but instead slashing at Changkong's waist and ribs with a hissing sound, demonstrating his extraordinary true strength.

The sound of their weapons clashing through the air was already breathtaking, but as Yin Tianzheng unleashed his attack, Yun Changkong took another step forward.

His movements were extremely skillful, causing Yin Tianzheng's sword to not only miss, but also, before the force of the move could solidify, the sword tip slanted upwards and struck Yin's arm.

Yin Tianzheng was also a swordsman, and his move was swift and decisive. With a clang, he blocked the incoming sword. However, the internal force carried by the long sword made his hands go numb.

Yin Tianzheng quickly mobilized all his internal energy, circulating it wildly to fight against Yun Changkong.

Yun Changkong laughed heartily: "Excellent swordsmanship, excellent internal strength!"

He moved swiftly, a black shadow appearing as he moved back and forth, accompanied by streaks of silver light from the Autumn God Sword. His moves were continuous and extremely fierce.

Yin Tianzheng moved slowly, his whole body surrounded by sword light, focusing more on defense than offense, but he was extremely calm and composed.

Kong Wen and the others watched with admiration, thinking to themselves, "Yin Tianzheng is truly remarkable. His swordsmanship seems clumsy but is actually ingenious. Sometimes he uses subtle and clever techniques, and sometimes he uses direct confrontation. If it were us, we would probably find it quite difficult to deal with him."

Yin Tianzheng's skill level was so high that he had reached the highest realm of martial arts, but unfortunately he encountered the freak Yun Changkong!

"This is our sect's Vajra Subduing Demon Sword!"

The monk Kongxing couldn't help but cry out.

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "It is indeed a Shaolin secret technique!"

He was able to speak even during the fierce battle, which shocked all the heroes present.

Then everyone suddenly realized: Yun Changkong was going to use Shaolin's ultimate skills to defeat Yin Tianzheng. In this way, not only would he bring honor to Shaolin Temple, but he would also avenge them!
After all, many Shaolin disciples died directly at Yin Susu's hands, and quite a few died indirectly at her hands.

Yin Tianzheng was originally as still as Mount Tai, but seeing Yun Changkong use this sword technique, how could he not know his intention? He thought to himself, "He has humiliated me like this, so I might as well die a quick and painless death!"

With a determined heart, he let out a long roar to the sky, a sound like a dragon's cry. With the roar, he swung his long sword, its cold light flashing and its blade flashing like a storm, attacking Yun Changkong directly. Yin Tianzheng abandoned his usual feints and used his lightness skill to move swiftly, matching Yun Changkong's speed with continuous sword strikes.

In the blink of an eye, eight or nine moves had been made, but they still couldn't gain the upper hand.

It should be noted that Yun Changkong had mastered the Arhat Subduing Demon Skill, and his internal strength and true energy were superior to those of top-tier masters such as Yin Tianzheng and Abbess Miejue.

"Weituo Subduing Demon Sword" is originally a superior sword technique of Shaolin Temple, while "Arhat Subduing Demon Skill" is a culmination of Buddhist internal energy cultivation. It is the core martial art of the Shaolin lineage, profound and exquisite, and perfectly in harmony with the secrets of heaven.

Therefore, Yun Changkong's comprehension was not bad to begin with, and he also had the help of the "Jade Jade". He had previously received explanations of Buddhist teachings from a martial arts master like Abbess Miejue. However, he still could not fully comprehend its mysteries.

However, Yun Changkong has practiced the "Weituo Subduing Demon Sword" for the longest time, with five years of experience. Now, with the "Arhat Subduing Demon Skill" as the foundation, the two are of the same origin. When he uses them, he naturally has the spiritual pearl in his hand, can learn by analogy, and can understand by analogy!
This resulted in his swordsmanship being unrestrained and his footwork incredibly fast. Simply put, Yun Changkong was much more at ease using Shaolin martial arts than when he used Quanzhen martial arts!

In this way, Yin Tianzheng was subtly suppressed in every aspect.

He felt that the seemingly simple and easy-to-understand sword moves had a force like the waves of the ocean, reaching everywhere. Every time he defended, he exerted all his strength.

In the blink of an eye, the two exchanged more than fifty moves, the sound of their swords clashing was continuous, the "clanging" sound was like a rapid stringed instrument, or like rain hitting a palace clock, and white steam gradually rose from above Yin Tianzheng's head.

The clash between these two masters is a rare spectacle in the martial arts world. This battle is not only about their respective reputations, but also about whether the two individuals and their sect can maintain their standing in the martial arts world in the future.

Therefore, Yin Tianzheng has done everything in his power!

The Sky Eagle Cult members couldn't help but sweat.

After exchanging over a hundred moves, Yin Tianzheng had already changed six or seven sword techniques, but Yun Changkong had been using only the "Weituo Subduing Demon Sword" technique from beginning to end, only his swordsmanship was getting slower and slower.

The two of them slowed down and sped up, their movements perfectly synchronized. However, Yun Changkong's expression became increasingly calm, while Yin Tianzheng's face turned red, revealing a sense of anxiety and impatience.

The Shaolin monks of the Yuan generation were increasingly astonished as they watched. They clearly knew that Yun Changkong was using the "Weituo Subduing Demon Sword" technique, and they could do it just as well!

But how was he able to suppress Yin Tianzheng so effectively? It was completely baffling.

Only the three monks vaguely discerned some clues, guessing that Yun Changkong's internal strength was too strong, and that he had mastered this sword technique to perfection, reaching a state of returning to simplicity.

It should be noted that the reason Yun Changkong slowed down was because he infused the Arhat Subduing Demon Skill into the longsword, making it more powerful than before. Therefore, every time Yin Tianzheng blocked a move, he couldn't help but feel his arm go numb and his internal energy was running wildly.

Seeing that he had taken it with difficulty, Yun Changkong couldn't help but admire him: "No wonder so many martial arts masters dare not easily offend Yin Tianzheng. It's really hard to say that he can win!"

It should be noted that Yin Tianzheng was truly an unparalleled genius in the contemporary martial arts world. Despite his advanced age, his energy was in no way inferior to that of a young man, and coupled with his profound internal strength, he managed to withstand dozens of heavy sword strikes from Yun Changkong. However, this also caused his face to turn red, and his breath to turn white like smoke, clearly indicating that he was at a disadvantage!
On the field, Master Kongwen, Abbess Miejue, Yu Lianzhou and others all felt ashamed in their hearts. Yun Changkong only used the "Weituo Subduing Demon Sword" with moves they all knew. Against him, they were no match!

The reason was that those sword techniques were so masterful in his hands that they had reached an unbelievable level. Whether it was Yin Tianzheng's duel or theirs, the result was the same, and they were all horrified and convinced.

He Taichong and Ban Shuxian secretly rejoiced that they were lucky they hadn't started fighting.

Kong Wen, Kong Zhi, and Kong Xing were especially astonished. Normally, Shaolin martial arts would hold no secrets for them. So why did Yun Changkong's technique seem like Shaolin internal energy, yet not quite? Did Shaolin Temple possess internal energy techniques unknown to them?

In the blink of an eye, they had reached two hundred moves. Yun Changkong smiled, suddenly twisted his waist and raised his arm, shouting, "Let go!" His sword strike was like wind and rain, a fierce and swift thrust and twist.

With a clang, the long sword in Yin Tianzheng's hand transformed into a rainbow and flew straight into the sky.

Seeing Yun Changkong succeed in one move, everyone cheered. Others thought that Yun Changkong wouldn't last two hundred moves against the Sky Eagle Sect!
After striking Yin Wufu and Wulu two hundred times, Yin Tianzheng also struck two hundred times, forcibly leveling the playing field among them!
Little did anyone know that Yin Tianzheng was using feints and real attacks. He drew his sword from his right hand and gathered all his strength in his left hand. Suddenly, his left hand grew half a foot longer, and his five fingers, like hooks, grabbed at Yun Changkong's pulse point.

Yin Tianzheng was also a grandmaster, and he knew that Yun Changkong's internal strength was superior to his own. He had no chance of winning if he fought him head-on.

Just as Yun Changkong knocked his own sword away, he used his signature move, "Eagle Claw Grappling Hand," hoping to turn defeat into victory!
This arrest was cunning and ruthless; if caught, Yun Changkong would be at the mercy of others.

Unfortunately, Yun Changkong knew all about his methods, and his advances and retreats were all within his expectations.

If it weren't for the fact that he hadn't been knocked down after two hundred moves, he would have already defeated him. Seeing the claw coming, he flicked his sword, which swirled in front of him like rolling snow and flowing silver.

Yin Tianzheng dared not reach in with his claws, but leaped up quickly, spreading his hands apart and aiming his ten fingers at Yun Changkong's head and shoulders, his fingertips making a hissing sound. His ferocity surpassed even when he wielded a sword.

"What a brilliant Eagle Claw Grappling Technique!"

The Venerable Monk Kongxing had diligently practiced the "Dragon Claw Hand" technique to a very high level, even considering that his former senior brother Kongjian was no match for him. Seeing Yin Tianzheng's exquisite and powerful move, he couldn't help but applaud!
Yun Changkong stood motionless, as immovable as a mountain, until his hand was about to reach him. He smiled slightly, and with a graceful swiftness, he darted away, unleashing a strange and profound movement technique. His figure became an illusion, but everyone clearly saw a flash of white light disappear – Yun Changkong had concealed his longsword.

Wei Yixiao was startled: "What kind of lightness skill is this?"

He jumped straight down from the tree!
He understood that Yun Changkong's lightness skill was far superior to his own.

"Yin Tianzheng lost..."

Upon witnessing this display of lightness skill, even the top-tier fighters on the field barely had a thought flash through their minds.
Yun Changkong had already moved behind Yin Tianzheng.

"Watch out!" Li Tianyuan shouted, "Behind you!"

Yin Tianzheng thought his skills were superb, and that his Eagle Claw Grappling Hand alone was comparable to the Shaolin and Wudang martial arts. It was an unparalleled skill that had been unmatched for centuries. But just as his hands were halfway there, his vision blurred and he disappeared!
He quickly swept his hand backward, but as soon as he made the move, he felt a gentle, warm current, like a spring breeze, flow into his vest.

Yin Tianzheng took two steps forward and was about to gather his strength when the gentle force suddenly spread throughout his body, as if it were about to explode. His knees buckled and he was about to fall to the ground.

He felt a sudden tightening on his shoulder as someone lifted him up and slowly made him sit down on the ground.

Yin Tianzheng understood that Yun Changkong had spared him some dignity.

Then, with a clang, the White Rainbow Sword fell to the ground and stuck into the sword ground at the summit, its blade trembling incessantly.

With the outcome decided, the righteous sects were overjoyed, while the members of the demonic sects were disheartened and couldn't help but yearn for Yang Dingtian.

They felt that apart from Yang Dingtian, no one could rival Yun Changkong.

"Ugh!" Yin Tianzheng spat out a mouthful of blood.

"Brother!"

"Master!"

Li Tianyuan and his followers from the Sky Eagle Cult rushed forward, turning the competition into a brawl.

Yun Changkong sneered, "Here we go again. Why not just hide in Nanbei Lake? Why come here?"

Yin Tianzheng shouted, "What are you doing?"

Everyone stopped in their tracks.

Yin Tianzheng said, "A true man keeps his word. What is this all about? Even if I, Yin Tianzheng, die here, you must not break the rules of the martial world and make the Sky Eagle Sect a laughing stock!"

Upon hearing these words, everyone felt a surge of tragic heroism.
Yin Tianzheng looked back at Yun Changkong and saw that he was staring straight ahead. He sighed sadly and said, "I have been a master for half my life and have never lost a single move in terms of technique. It is not in vain that I was defeated by Bodhidharma today. However, I must apologize for my poor eyesight when I saw your last movement technique. I would like to ask for your guidance!"

He said this to praise himself for being defeated by Shaolin's ultimate skills, which was equivalent to losing to Bodhidharma. However, he did not recognize Yun Changkong's final movement technique.

Yun Changkong said calmly, "This lightness skill is also the work of a martial arts grandmaster. It should be called the Heavenly Net!"

The last move he made was using the same light-foot technique that the woman in yellow had used; he learned it after watching it.

In the original story, when the Green-Winged Bat King saw that Zhou Zhiruo was about to poison Xie Xun, he rushed to save her, but he felt that with his lightness skill, Zhou Zhiruo could easily scratch Xie Xun's head with her fingers, so he dared not go forward.

However, the woman in yellow not only snatched Zhou Dian's knife and subdued him, but also directly attacked Zhou Zhiruo's vital points.

Although Zhou Zhiruo's five fingers were only a foot away from Xie Xun's head, the woman in yellow was too fast. She could only flip her hand up to block the move and didn't have time to attack Xie Xun at all.

It is evident that the Yellow-Clad Woman's movement technique in the Ancient Tomb was far superior to that of others. Even Zhou Zhiruo, who practiced the Nine Yin Manual, whose movement technique was comparable to Wei Yixiao's, was still far inferior to that of the Yellow-Clad Woman.

Because of the Ancient Tomb Lightness Skill, during the Condor Heroes era when the Nine Yin Manual was rampant, it was considered the best in the world, and its reputation was well-deserved.

Yun Changkong's breathing technique was based on the "Arhat Subduing Demon Skill," and his footwork followed the Ancient Tomb Steps. Although his movement technique was not as miraculous as that of the woman in yellow, it was enough to cause the White-browed Eagle King, whose movement technique was inferior to Wei Yixiao's, to suffer a major defeat at the crucial moment.

"A net of heaven and earth..." Yin Tianzheng muttered to himself for a few moments, then suddenly raised his head and declared loudly, "From this day forward, the name 'Sky Eagle Sect' is no more in the martial world!"

The Skyhawk followers were stunned.

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"Woooo..."

Some people fell to their knees with a thud, while others burst into tears.

When someone started crying, it was as if a contagious disease had spread. Before long, the mountaintop was filled with weeping.

Seeing these fierce Sky Eagle Cult members crying like children, the assembled heroes felt a mix of emotions.

The Sky Eagle Cult dominated the martial arts world for over a decade, resisting twenty-two other gangs, but its fate ultimately ended in the hands of a young man named Yun Changkong.

Zhuang Zheng of the Five Elements Flag was quite pleased and said in a loud voice, "Old man with white eyebrows, someone like you wants to be the leader. Heh, we don't accept you, and you even betrayed the sect and left. You have only yourself to blame today, and you have even tarnished the reputation of my Ming Cult. Do you know you were wrong?"

Yin Tianzheng gave a sorrowful smile, but before he could answer, Li Tianyuan, with tears in his eyes, said, "Zhuang Zheng, what are your Five Elements Flags? We, the Heavenly Eagle Sect..."

"court death!
Suddenly, everyone heard a shout from Chang Kong, and with a soft clang, the White Rainbow Sword was knocked away.

It was truly a sword transforming into a divine dragon, like a shooting star chasing the moon, shining brightly under the sunlight, and flying swiftly towards Li Tianyuan.

Li Tianyuan was talking to Zhuang Zheng when he heard Chang Kong speak. He knew something was wrong and was shocked. Just as he was about to dodge, he felt a chill in his chest. A sword, as fast as lightning, had pierced through his chest, and he let out a scream.

After the sword pierced through Li Tianyuan, its force did not diminish, and it sent him flying backward, crashing into several members of the Sky Eagle Cult.

Upon witnessing this scene, everyone was dazzled and shaken, as if they had encountered a ghost. They were so intimidated that they dared not utter a sound, all thinking, "Who can withstand his thunderous strike?"

Yun Changkong's gaze swept over the disciples of the Sky Eagle Sect with a sharp look, and he said loudly, "We're here to keep our word. Now that the White-browed Eagle King has personally said that he's being expelled from the Sky Eagle Sect, who will still call themselves a member of the Sky Eagle Sect? Wouldn't that be a slap in the face to the White-browed Eagle King? I, Yun Changkong, will kill every single one of these disloyal and unjust people I see!"

Seeing that he was not only incredibly handsome but also exuded a murderous aura, the crowd looked at each other in bewilderment, and the Sky Eagle Cult members were at a loss as to what to do!

However, many people knew perfectly well that Li Tianyuan had once led a group to ambush Yun Changkong, nearly killing him. How could Yun Changkong possibly let him get away with it?
This also sent a chill down many people's spines, as they hadn't expected Yun Changkong to be so cunning at such a young age. He had consistently ignored Li Tianyuan, never mentioning the time he was surrounded and attacked, and then seized the opportunity to kill him!
They also want to put a big label on him.

This made some people who had spread Yun Changkong's lies tremble with fear, and they made up their minds never to spread Yun Changkong's words again.

Otherwise, if he gets killed someday, he'll definitely have a plausible reason.

Zhou Dian laughed loudly and said, "Young Master Yun, people in the martial arts world call us demons, and we often feel honored by this, but compared to you, Young Master Yun, we are nothing!"
"We are truly of the same ilk. You killed the Right Guardian of our Ming Cult, and I, Zhou Dian, will not seek revenge. I only ask that Young Hero Yun condescend to take charge of our Ming Cult and become the greatest demon under heaven. That would be truly putting people to good use!"

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Your suggestion was quite good, and I'd be happy to oblige. It's not a difficult task. It's just a pity that with the White-browed Eagle King's good family, we're destined to be enemies. That's fate, and neither of us can change it!"

Zhou Dian felt as if he had swallowed a fly. He had originally intended to mock Yun Changkong, but he never expected the man to be so shameless.

While the two were talking, Yin Tianzheng saw his junior brother die tragically and felt resentful. However, after experiencing Yun Changkong's skills, he knew that even if his followers rushed forward, without anyone to help Yun Changkong, they would not be able to stop him!

Thinking of this, his heart sank, and he laughed bitterly, "So be it!" He reached into his robes, and a gleaming dagger was already plunged into his heart!

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