My Demonic Cult's Holy Maiden

They thought that even though Su Yue had already achieved Dao Integration, she was still a junior and not as strong as them, so they were being a bit arrogant and condescending.

But that sword strike just now completely shattered their ridiculous sense of superiority.

Strong talent can make up for the time difference!

They cultivated diligently for fifty or sixty years, yet they still couldn't compare to Su Yue, who cultivated for over ten years.

Zhou Zhiyong's fingers are still trembling.

Even if they all attacked together, they would be no match for Su Yue.

He was only at the initial stage of the Dao Integration Realm, while Su Yue was already close to reaching the Spirit Gathering Realm, which is the Quasi-Saint Realm.

This talent is truly terrifying!

Zhou Zhiyong involuntarily looked at the sect leader and said urgently, "Sect Leader, the demoness of the Demonic Sect is too powerful. I beg you to lend a hand and rid the people of this scourge!"

The only one on the scene who could rival Su Yue was the leader of the sect who was at the half-step sub-sage level.

Even though Su Yue has already reached that level, there is still a gap between her and the head coach.

The leader glanced at Zhou Zhiyong, then looked at Su Yue, finally sighed, waved his sleeves, put his hands behind his back, and turned back into the Changsheng Temple.

"We are all guests, please make yourselves at home!"

This is what the head coach meant!

He's a guest, and he won't help Su Yue or Zhou Zhiyong.

Su Yue's true energy surged, preparing to unleash another sword strike to kill Zhou Zhiyong and the other seven grandmasters right here.

It was because of these hypocrites causing trouble that my husband had to abandon his dantian.

So today, none of these people will leave alive!

"Everyone, let's attack together!" Zhou Zhiyong shouted hurriedly, his true energy surging around him, and a huge gray dragon hovered above his head.

After becoming a Grandmaster, one can transform true qi into form and condense it into substance.

This dragon was condensed by Zhou Zhiyong using his own true energy; it was also a kind of extraordinary technique.

The seven grandmasters behind Zhou Zhiyong also used their own special techniques, which then merged with Zhou Zhiyong's gray dragon.

With the support of other true qi and extraordinary techniques, the dragon became even more solid, with arcs of electricity flashing around its body, and a terrifying pressure spreading out.

The purple true energy surging around Su Yue's body formed a stark contrast with the gray dragon.

The local people and believers had already scattered when Su Yue made her move, and the area around Changsheng Temple was now deserted.

"Witch! Die!"

Zhou Zhiyong's face was contorted with rage, his murderous intent undisguised.

Su Yue looked at the gray dragon rushing towards her, snorted coldly, and gathered true energy in her longsword, making it crystal clear and shimmering with purple light.

With a swing of his longsword, a beam of light sliced ​​through the stone slabs of the steps, leaving a deep ravine.

Centered on the stone steps, the purple sword light collided with the gray dragon, and terrifying true energy surged, the overflowing true energy destroying the surrounding objects.

One by one, the trees were suddenly reduced to dust, and huge craters were blasted into the ground. The sky was covered with dark clouds, with only purple and gray light colliding with each other. A strong wind rose up and tore through the dark clouds in the sky, creating a scene resembling the end of the world.

Yet, even in this fierce wind, a snowflake stubbornly drifted down and landed on Zhou Zhiyong's face.

It's May now, where did the snowflakes come from?

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Chapter 200 Transfer and Enhancement

In May, white snowflakes fell from the sky!

Moreover, even if there were snowflakes, under the terrifying clash of true energy between Su Yue and Zhou Zhiyong, the snowflakes should have melted and evaporated.

A sense of foreboding welled up in Zhou Zhiyong's heart, and then, in the next moment, the true energy around his body began to stagnate.

The pause lasts for just a moment, faster than blinking an eye.

But in that instant, his output of true energy was interrupted, and he lost the battle in terms of momentum.

They could barely withstand Su Yue's sword light when they worked together, but suddenly they lost one of their strength, and the gray dragon was immediately shattered by the sword light.

Zhou Zhiyong spat out a mouthful of blood, his body flying backward, and then along with the other seven grandmasters, he was engulfed by the purple sword light.

Bang!

The purple sword light exploded, and countless sword energies scattered in all directions. The entire mountain, except for the Changsheng Temple, was instantly covered in a plowshare, as if it had been plowed through.

As the purple light dissipated, Su Yue gripped her longsword in reverse, tucked it behind her back, and then hurriedly went to Qi Yu's side.

Qi Yu's raised hand fell limply to the ground, his face deathly pale.

clack clack...

The stone slabs under Qi Yu's feet began to freeze, and then the ice spread in all directions. In just a few breaths, the entire mountain peak was frozen into a world of ice and snow.

"My husband!!"

Su Yue exclaimed in surprise and squatted down to help Qi Yu up.

Before she could even touch it, her entire palm was frozen. Although Su Yue immediately used her true energy to shatter the ice, she was still frostbitten, and her entire palm turned bright red.

"Don't touch me! The Azure Nether Technique is starting to operate on its own... I can't control it!" Qi Yu's voice was hoarse, as if he was suppressing something.

The Azure Nether True Qi within Qi Yu's body does not require Qi Yu to circulate it throughout the body; it can condense automatically according to the cycle of Qi Yu's body, guiding the meridians of Qi Yu's body to circulate.

In other words, even if Qi Yu does nothing, his body will automatically circulate internal energy and generate true qi.

After studying the "Treatise on Marrow Cleansing" and the "Western Flow Classic," he opened up his inner chambers and tempered his bones, giving him more room to store his true energy.

These storage spaces circulate around the dantian, much like a network of veins.

However, with the destruction of the dantian, these cycles are broken, and now this true qi overflows from the broken parts, that is, from the ruined dantian, and is dispersed through the meridians.

The current situation is even more serious than before I started practicing the "Marrow Cleansing Treatise"!

Because Qi Yu's true energy is now much stronger and purer than it was back then.

Su Yue was so anxious that she was flustered and didn't know what to do when she saw Qi Yu curled up in a ball.

But at that very moment, a stream of dark blue true energy flew out from the Changsheng Temple and shot into Qi Yu's abdomen.

The true energy emanating from Qi Yu's body gradually stopped and ceased to overflow.

Su Yue couldn't help but look towards Changsheng Temple. The tightly closed gate slowly opened, and a Taoist priest came out. He then placed a black longsword in front of Qi Yu, bowed to Qi Yu and Su Yue, and returned to Changsheng Temple.

Qi Yu looked at the black longsword with a complicated expression, then looked towards the Changsheng Temple.

This sword is Zhanqiu!

It was the sword that the Dao Ancestor carried when he traveled the world in his youth!

He left the sword in the side hall where he had been staying for the past few days, and now a young Taoist priest had taken it out, which must have been at the behest of the sect leader.

The head coach's meaning is very clear!

He wanted Qi Yu to travel the world like the Taoist patriarch, and at the same time, he was telling Qi Yu that he was still the successor of Taoism.

Even so, is the coach still willing to believe in himself?

Su Yue's expression was also somewhat complicated, but she still helped Qi Yu up.

Looking at Zhan Qiu, Qi Yu felt a pang of sadness. After a long while, Qi Yu bowed to the Changsheng Temple and then straightened up.

"My wife, let's go!"

Su Yue nodded, but her eyes turned cold.

Zhou Zhiyong is nothing but a clown, a pawn pushed out by others.

The real danger lies outside the capital!

We must not let our guard down until we reunite with our father.

"Are you leaving?" Su Yun's figure slowly approached from the mountain path beside them.

Su Yun's cold and handsome face was covered in blood and grime, and his body was tattered, with several wounds even revealing torn flesh.

"Brother, I'm giving you my son-in-law!"

Su Yue handed Qi Yu to Su Yun, then pointed her long sword diagonally at the ground, her true energy surging, exuding killing intent.

Su Yun nodded and carried Qi Yu on his back.

On Su Yun's back, Qi Yu longed to take a nap, but he knew he couldn't.

Because the danger has not yet been eliminated, Zhou Zhiyong is merely a pawn; the real killing move is outside the city.

The Pavilion Master of Ziqi Pavilion, the Grand Elder of Tianya Haige Pavilion, and the Grandmasters under their command were all outside the city.

They came here to destroy themselves and Taoism!

"Brother, I'll lead the way. You take my husband and go first!" Su Yue said.

Su Yun nodded without saying anything.

He knew very well that if he stayed, he would only be a hindrance; a Grandmaster who had reached the Dao was not someone he could contend with.

Moreover, he had just fought Ouyang Ruoxue to kill thousands of elite Chilin Army soldiers who were lying in ambush in the mountains, and he was already exhausted.

All we can do now is leave with Qi Yu so that Su Yue has no worries.

"Wife, come here for a moment!" Qi Yu, on Su Yun's back, felt his eyelids getting heavier and heavier. He knew this couldn't go on.

Hearing Qi Yu's call, Su Yue stopped and asked softly, "Husband, what's wrong? Are you feeling unwell?"

"Big brother, let me go first!" Qi Yu said weakly.

Su Yun frowned, but still placed Qi Yu on the stone steps at the foot of the mountain.

"My wife, come here for a moment!"

Su Yue did as instructed, walked over to Qi Yu, squatted down beside Qi Yu, and held Qi Yu's hand.

Qi Yu looked into Su Yue's eyes, then gave a wry smile and said, "I know you definitely won't listen to me. Since you're going, you have to promise me you won't force yourself!"

Su Yue nodded, but it looked completely perfunctory.