Chapter 976 - Cheng Dao (5)

In the air above the northwest region of Mengyu County, the originally calm space suddenly became like ripples on the water surface, splashing layer after layer of ripples. The ripples then transformed into intense spatial turbulence, until the space distorted liksunami, engulfing everything in its surroundings.

Just as the ripples in space reached their peak, the fragile space finally collapsed. Broken pieces of space broke apart as they shot out in all directions. Among them, three streaks of light accompanied the occasional flashes of lightning.

“Great Origin Divine Sword, Lightning Art! I’ve seen it today, it really lives up to its name!”

One of the two Dao Realm cultivators in the northwest looked at the person in front of him with an expression of extreme seriousness. The cracks in space would occasionally appear around the two of them, but they were unable to injure them in the slightest.

On the opposite side of the two Dao Realm cultivators, the clear rays of light from Taoist Eastflow would shoot out lightning from time to time, but their bodies were flowing like water. When they heard this, they smiled and said: “Fellow Daoist Xiao, you flatter me too much, I was merely lucky to be able to move ahead of me and step into the Lightning Calamity.

A hint of a smile flashed across Daoist Xiao Xunqian’s face, and he said: “I can’t compare to you, my friend. It’s just that you have just passed your tribulation, why didn’t you go back to the Huzhou to meditate and recuperate?

Taoist Eastflow said helplessly: “This old man does not want to make a move either. How about you give this old man some face and let fellow cultivator Ziyuan go?”

Xiao Xunqian laughed silently when he heard this. His tone was as calm as usual, but within it was hidden a heart palpitating killing intent. “Does fellow daoist think it’s possible?”

The Taoist Eastflow sighed, then said: “If that’s the case, then let’s do it, I also want to experience the Purple Wind Sect’s inheritance ability.”

Xiao Xunqian calmly replied, “Fellow cultivator, it has only been ten days since your tribulation. Even with Origin Stone in your hands, how much of your vitality can you recover? And this Xiao has two people! ”

“There’s no point in talking any further. Let’s fight!”

The sword light of the water around Taoist Eastflow suddenly let out a crashing sound. The water that was originally as thick as a finger was now able to flow to the east of the river, and there were even small splashes of water from time to time.

Xiao Xunqian looked at the phenomenon that was evolving inside the Broken Moon Sword, his expression became serious, but when he made his move, he gave his friend Liu Xunqing a hidden look.

Swift wind, high waves, thunder and lightning, the world was in chaos.

In the air above Mengyu County, a dried up tree branch suddenly appeared out of nowhere. As the tree branch slashed downwards, a spatial gate opened up, and a slightly skinny old man stepped out, as if he was attracted by something, and looked towards the north, his eyes seemingly able to see through the void to see what was happening there.

The old man laughed coldly. The ridicule on the corner of his mouth made him seem a bit more sinister. Then, he used the dried wood in his hand as his staff and started to walk forward.

However, just as the old man took a step forward, a teasing voice came from not too far away. “Oh, Martial Uncle Luo Jin, could it be that Brother Blueflower only sent you?”

The old man’s body suddenly stiffened, but he instantly withdrew his step forward. The hand that held the wooden staff suddenly exerted force, and even the knuckles that had dried up long ago now looked pale.

The neck of the old man turned around slowly and stiffly, only to see a figure hovering in the air more than a thousand feet away. It seemed that it had only been a short while, yet when the old man appeared, he didn’t even notice that there was someone beside him.

“Sang Wuji, why are you here?”

Patriarch Luo Jin looked at the person in front of him, his expression somewhat unsettled.

Sang Wuji had a smile that was not a smile on his face, but there was an unquestionable tone in his voice: “Martial Nephew, I’m here to wait for you, Martial Uncle Luo. I’ll also tell you in passing that we shouldn’t participate in the matters of the Mengyu County.

When Patriarch Luo Xin heard him, he scoffed and said, “Since when did you, Sang Wuji, know about the overall situation? How much benefit did Ziyuan give you that you need help for? ”

Sang Wuji “hehe” laughed, and said: “In the end, Senior Master, you still understand, but this time it wasn’t anything good, it was purely because you owed a little friend, which was why I had no choice but to give yoand.”

“Although I do not know where you have been hiding for so many years, I believe you have heard of Ziyuan’s reputation. She has a lot of enemies, and the people who are spying on you today are countless.

Sang Wuji’s expression suddenly froze, and then he nodded his head and said: “Master Luo, you don’t have to say, this friend Ziyuan is really unpopular, please wait a moment, I will use my sacred art first!”

With that, Sang Wuji suddenly turned his head and pointed at the space with his finger, and the space instantly compressed, forming a huge, shockwave like depression in the space, and then the space at the center of the depression suddenly shattered, as though the space had found a crack in an instant, and the space which had the ability to compress space seemed to have become completely empty. At the same time, Sang Wuji’s lips moved slightly, as though he was muttering something, and because the space that was originally caved in did not have the pressure from the sudden rebound of the potential, it caused the space to strangely calm down, when it reached Sang Wuji’s surroundings.

It was not that he did not expect Sang Wuji to take action the moment he made his move, but Sang Wuji’s speed was just too fast, so fast that Luo Shan’s ancestor did not even have time to react, before Sang Wuji had already turned his head around as if nothing had happened.

“That was the Heaven’s Constitution Finger, right?”

Just based on the sacred art that Sang Wuji had just displayed, he knew that he was far from being his match, and the disparity between the two was not even that great.

Sang Wuji laughed and said: “That’s right, it is precisely the Heaven’s Constitution Finger that the sect wants but cannot obtain!”

Patriarch Luo Jin suddenly said with an extremely sincere expression, “Wuji, so many years have passed. Don’t tell me you still can’t let go of what happened back then? When Zhuang Peng heard the news that you did not die, he even said in the sect that as long as you, Wuji, are willing to return to the sect, you can forget about everything that happened back then! ”

“Back then, you and Zhuang Peng were known as the ‘Duo Prides’ of our sect. If the two of you are willing to put aside your past grudges, Ling Yizong will definitely become the strongest in the world of cultivation because of you two.”

Sang Wuji praised after hearing this: “He truly deserves to be called the Sect Leader of a great sect.

Seeing the elated expression of the Patriarch Sang Jin, Sang Wuji’s praise suddenly carried a sense of ridicule: “It’ity that I don’t have this kind of magnanimity and magnanimity. The things that happened in the past are still better calculated in my eyes!”

Luo Xin was furious. “Do you understand? How could he calculate it? Do you want the entire sect to know that you, Sang Wuji, had a sexual relationship with your wife back then? ”

Sang Wuji’s expression suddenly changed aint of pain flashed across his face before he sneered: “Others may not know about what happened that year, but Martial Uncle Luo, do you not? “Speaking of what happened back then, your Master Luo should be included in it, right?”

Luo Jin’s expression changed as he said, “You.”

Strictly speaking, the one who took a middle grade gold vein from the Point-Gold Gate’s sect’s training hall back then was actually the Taoist Eastflow. Daoist Ziyuan was at most an accomplice, if Daoist Kong Fang wanted to take revenge, he should also have gone to find the Taoist Eastflow.

However, compared to a metal elemental vein, the thing that really pained Daoist Kong Fang was the fact that he spent several hundred years of his life meticulously collecting the scarlet multicolored golden light.

Even some of the most valuable treasures in the world would lose their luster in front of it, and it would also affect Kong Fang’s future cultivation and plans. After the red light was stolen by, he did not have several hundred years of time and energy to collect it, which was equivalent to breaking his future path as a Path.

In reality, Daoist Kong Fang had chosen this time to act at the best timing. Although Daoist Ziyuan had merged with her external body, because the two of them had transcended tribulation separately and had then devoured the will of heaven and earth separately, they were unable to perfectly fuse together in a short period of time. Furthermore, this was also the moment when Daoist Ziyuan was at his weakest after her tribulation.

Just as Daoist Kong Fang was about to get his way, a light chuckle sounded out from the void: “Goldhand? This sacred art is very interesting, I wonder how it compares to this old man’s Heaven’s Constitution Finger? ”

A faint and almost negligible spatial ripple could be felt. A normal finger that didn’t have the appearance of a divine ability appeared on the path of the giant golden hand, coming into contact with the giant finger.

There was not the slightest bit of grandiose momentum. However, space and time seemed to freeze the moment the two fingers met, and then be broken by Daoist Kong Fang’s exclamation!

The giant golden hand began to break apart bit by bit. Soon after, the giant hand began to collapse. Finally, it dissipated into a lump of dense metal elemental energy, and the ordinary looking finger also disappeared withourace.

Although the two supernatural powers appeared to be annihilated at the same time, no one believed that the battle was a draw. However, compared to the focus on victory, the existence that was secretly paying attention to this place was even more shocking because of the appearance of the Heaven’s Constitution Finger!

Sang Wuji, the surprisingly talented “heaven’s pride” Ling Yizong was still alive!

With the Heaven Constitution Finger in his grasp, Daoist Kong Fang was pushed back, while Daoist Ziyuan was able to catch her breath.

Without waiting for Yang Junshan to relax, a dense black cloud suddenly appeared in the sky, followed by a sinister laughter. The black cloud rushed towards the auspicious clouds surrounding Ziyuan.

“Ziyuan, you slut, go to hell!”