The boy elder of the Blood and Bone Cult, is proficient in the Blood and Bone Cult's method of raging sea of ​​blood.

Many years ago, a life-and-death feud was formed between them and Feitianmen.

At that time, he single-handedly led the siege of demons on Wangyue Mountain and convened a grand blood and bone sacrifice ceremony of life and death.

The Feitianmen suffered heavy losses.

At this moment, she was flying in the air, with a sea of ​​blood still surging behind her, but only three or four feet high. Although she had a short hair tied behind her head, she looked petite and cute.

But he grinned, revealing a mouthful of black teeth, with a bared mouth that was truly evil. He waved his hand, and suddenly a huge river of blood appeared behind him.

Standing side by side with Wang Xijing, he spoke down.

"My fellow disciples, the Great Fortune Dynasty and our sect are mortal enemies. My Blood and Bone Cult is willing to let you share the joys and sorrows and jointly resist the attacks of the Great Fortune Dynasty."

When this voice was heard, the entire market was filled with unspeakable panic and astonishment.

After all, the Blood and Bone Cult has a very bad reputation, and cooperating with them is tantamount to seeking the skin of a tiger.

However, many people thought about it and realized the problem.

The Blood and Bone Cult is based on the blood and bone sacrifice method. It will slaughter people and sacrifice to the evil gods at any time.
It is one of the evil temples and obscene temples officially recognized by the Dayun Dynasty.

In other words, the Dayun Dynasty might still suppress and recapture sects like the Feitian Sect.

Then for the Blood and Bone Cult, it means strong killing and arrest.

This was the first head-on battle between Feitianmen and Dayun Dynasty.

Or rather, it was the first time that a sect within a thousand miles had a life-and-death duel with the Dayun Dynasty.

Years of tension.

The sword hanging over your head is finally about to be cut down.

As the trading center of several nearby sects, Taoan Market has received countless attention during this period of time.

With the constant flow of people and traffic, the prices of various combat instruments, elixirs, and talismans have skyrocketed.

……

Inside Feitian Gate.

Suddenly, a crack appeared in the sky, and countless cold air came out.

The next moment, several figures flew in from the cracks in the sky.

The leader was an old man wearing a black and white Taoist robe, with a wrinkled face, cracked skin, and a copper whip in his hand.

It turned out to be the mountain-drifting old man from the Taixu Taoist sect.

When Wang Xijing saw this person, he hurried forward to greet him.

"Elder Wang, I wonder if your ancient master is here. Now that the Great Fortune Dynasty is approaching, my Taixu Dao Sect has tried to contact you many times, but we have not received any reply."

Wang Xijing hesitated for a moment. He naturally knew that Gu Xuan had gone to the demon country on earth many years ago.

However, as a powerful True Person who has the strength to suppress the Feitian Sect, once his absence is discovered, it may cause a series of follow-up reactions.

Therefore, although his face was as calm as water, his mind was full of thoughts, wondering how to make this matter go smoothly, and then he spoke.

"The headmaster has been in seclusion in the sect's forbidden area for a while. The yin and yang in the forbidden area are reversed, making it difficult to contact the outside world and receive news."

"Then I wonder if Master Ye is here?"

The old man who drives the mountain continued to ask.

Wang Xijing laughed, his expression straightened and he shook his head.

"Temple Master Ye went out many years ago to look for an opportunity to break through. I don't know where he is now."

"Going out to look for a breakthrough opportunity, could it be that he wants to break through to the realm of a true person?"

The old man seemed to have thought of something, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.

The two boys behind him were also shocked when they heard this.

The realm of true person is something that cultivators like them will never be able to reach in their entire lives.

The old man who lives in the mountains was especially touched.

He had already broken through to the perfect warrior realm, and who knows how many years it had been, and he had almost reached the limit of the warrior realm's lifespan.

As early as when Ye Yang just broke through to the warrior realm, he was already in the late warrior stage.

At that time, Ye Yang was just a descendant of the later generation when he was working for Feitian Sect.

Now Ye Yang is already preparing for the realm of true person, but he has been slow to sense the opportunity to break through to the realm of true person.

"This, Hall Master Ye is indeed a man of natural talent..."

The old man who drove the mountain widened his eyes, and it took him a long time to come back to his senses and sigh.

However, he quickly came to his senses and said.

"It's normal for Hall Master Ye to break through to the True Person realm."

"After all, there are countless warriors in the world, but only a handful of them can make it to the top of the Hidden Dragon Ranking."

"However, now that the high-level fighters of Feitianmen are gone, how can we resist the attack of Dayun Dynasty?"

The old man who drives the mountain sighed and threw the question back to Wang Xijing.

Wang Xijing pondered for a moment: "What does the Taoist sect think now?"

"There are already disagreements within the Dao Sect. Some people think that they should join forces with the Dayun Dynasty, but others insist on remaining neutral and don't want to get involved in this dispute."

"And naturally, the war faction is also indispensable."

Wang Xijing was silent for a moment and then spoke slowly.

"The Sky-Splitting Sword Sect has now completely turned to the Great Fortune Dynasty. The Dao Sect has also split into three voices. It seems that the situation is really extremely serious."

"I wonder what the situation is at the Rebirth Zen Temple?"

The old man who drove the mountain sighed.

"I'm afraid the situation is not much different, but just like the Taixu Dao Sect, the pro-war faction still has more say at the moment."

Just as the two were talking, a spirit boat quickly descended from the white clouds in the sky and landed on the ground after a while, and then a hurried voice suddenly sounded.

"Report to the elder! The Eastern Zhuxian Army has approached the border and entered the Niu Mo River. The situation is critical!"

The two men's faces changed when they heard the words. A hint of determination flashed in Wang Xijing's eyes, and he said in a deep voice.

"It seems that we don't have much time to hesitate."

As the representative of Taixu Taoism, the old man Ganshan looked even more solemn.

"This time the Eastern Zhuxian Army is advancing in full force, and the situation is critical. Did the Taoist masters fight with them not long ago?"

"How's it going?"

Wang Xijing spoke in a deep voice.

The old man who drove the mountain sighed and said, "The situation is not optimistic. The leader of the team this time is Marshal Yu Shen Tian Xuan. He was originally the master of the Qingniu Taoist Temple, and was later recaptured by the Dayun Dynasty and became the Marshal."

"Although the Taoist sect has a deep foundation, the other party knows our background very well."

"But they didn't get any benefit."

Wang Xijing frowned. He glanced at the mountain-drifting old man and knew that he would definitely not want to reveal the truth before the battle.

However, I am afraid that it does not have any advantage in the battle with the Dayun Dynasty.

This made him feel even more heavy-hearted.

The Taixu Taoist sect said that it would fight against the Dayun Dynasty together with the Feitian sect, but until now it has not provided any concrete support.

Today, there is only an old man who drives the mountains here, and no powerful person in the realm of true person has come.

This could not help but make him feel even more heavy-hearted.

At this moment, a brilliant Buddha light suddenly appeared in the sky, and soon afterwards, a gray figure came stepping on the Buddha light.

The monk was wearing a grey robe, a tall hat, and a faint smile on his face. He was holding a walking stick in his hand and walked slowly towards us after descending from the sky.

He walked steadily on the mountain path, the sunlight filtered through the gaps in the leaves and sprinkled on his body, creating mottled shadows.

Although he is old, there is no trace of time on his face. When he walks, he brings a sense of peace and tranquility to the surrounding environment.

This person walked over slowly, and Wang Xijing and the old man who went to the mountain spoke hurriedly.

"I have met Master Ku."

"Everyone, now that the great calamity has come, I am willing to face it together with you at the Rebirth Zen Temple."

The bitter monk clasped his hands together, with a look of compassion on his face.

Wang Xijing breathed a sigh of relief when he saw the Wangsheng Zen Temple appear.

Nowadays, it is almost impossible for Feitianmen alone to resist the Eastern Zhuxian Army.

Since Taixu Taoist Sect and Wangsheng Zen Temple were willing to participate, the situation became much better.

In addition, the Wang family of Shanhai City also wanted to unite with many other families.

He knew that the people in each sect were all arrogant and proud.

If there were no external enemies, it would be difficult to reach an agreement, but now that everyone has a common enemy, everything will be easy.

……

"What did you say? The Blue Water Demon King of Ni Hai Xie Fan has also arrived at Fei Tian Gate and started targeting us?"

In a dark hall, a man in a black robe sat at the first seat, looking indifferently at the kneeling figure below.

"Yes, Marshal. Our people accidentally touched their secret line. The Green Water Demon King retreated more than 3,000 miles and escaped to the depths of Tongtian River."

"But in the past few days, scouts have discovered their tracks. It seems they are well prepared."

"The Nihai Xiefan was dispersed. They devoured so many of us. It seems that they are quite powerful."

"Tell the people below to be more restrained recently and be careful not to confront them head-on."

"The central task during this period is to quickly break through Feitian Gate."

"As you command, Commander."

After the figure left, the man in black robe slowly stood up, walked to the door of the hall, looked at the blue sky, and a strange smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.

"It's really interesting, but I must win Feitianmen."

Time always passes inadvertently.

Soon, another month passed.

During this half month, there was chaos. Several alliances led by Feitianmen and the Eastern Zhuxian Army fought fiercely, and both sides suffered losses.

Ye Yang was quietly listening to various news in the teahouse.

Fortunately, the situation was not dangerous to a certain extent, but he still had some worries in his heart.

……

Border, Niu Mo River.

The army of the Dayun Dynasty is approaching, the battlefield is filled with smoke and the sound of killing is deafening.

Wang Xijing, holding the Blood Soul and White Bone Banner, was like a tiger descending from the mountains, invincible.

With every swing, an enemy soldier fell down, with smoke billowing and blood dripping behind him.

The Blood Soul and White Bone Banner carries countless souls and bones, like a devil from hell, and is invincible on the battlefield.

However, the Dayun Dynasty's troops continued to arrive in an endless stream.

The air was filled with smoke and the flames of war were raging.

Although the coalition forces of several sects fought bravely, they still found it difficult to completely stop the enemy's iron hoof.

The Dayun Dynasty has too many soldiers.

Wang Xijing was anxious, knowing that if this continued, there would be heavy losses.

Just when everyone was in despair.

Suddenly, a melodious bell sounded in the distance.

Everyone looked up and saw a golden light flying from afar and quickly landing on the battlefield.

The golden light dissipated, revealing a huge golden bell carved with dragons and phoenixes. It was ancient and vicissitudes of life, and at this moment it exuded a powerful aura.

"This is... the Taixu Dao sect's meridian-suppressing treasure - the Taixu Golden Bell!"

someone exclaimed.

The appearance of Taixu Golden Bell changed the situation on the battlefield.

The sound waves it emitted cut through the Dayun Dynasty's army like a sharp blade, preventing them from getting even a step closer to Feitian Gate.

When Wang Xijing saw this, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes.

"Great! With the help of the Grand Void Golden Bell, we finally have a chance to counterattack."

After saying that, he once again mobilized his magic power and controlled the flying sword to launch a more fierce attack on the enemy.

Rumble!
A huge roar resounded through heaven and earth, and the entire scene seemed to tremble.

The army of Dayun Dynasty was caught off guard by this sudden attack and immediately fell into chaos.

Next to him, the old man who was chasing the mountain also took advantage of the situation to launch an attack.

A mountain-driving whip was pulled out, and the big whip smashed down like a mountain, hammering countless cracks on the ground and killing the enemies one by one.

For a moment, the two sides engaged in a thrilling battle.

However, the Dayun Dynasty was powerful after all, and its army was small in number. It quickly stabilized its position and launched a fierce counterattack.

The Taixu Golden Bell was hanging across the sky, and suddenly, it flew backwards.

"It was a powerful person in the Real Person Realm who took action."

When everyone looked over, they saw a middle-aged man in a blood-red robe slowly rising into the sky from the Dayun Dynasty.

His eyes were as deep as the sea, as if he could see through people's hearts.

With a sneer, a powerful aura approached rapidly.

The Taixu Golden Bell was actually waved away by him with one hand.

Immediately afterwards, his bloody figure moved and turned into a stream of light that shot straight into the sky. A blood-red sword was unsheathed, and the sword energy was sharp, pointing straight at Wang Xijing.

The sword energy was everywhere, and Wang Xijing did not dare to be careless when seeing this.

He knew that a blow from a True Person Realm expert would be very powerful, so he immediately mobilized all his strength and secretly raised his magic power.

Behind him was fire rain and thunder, with thunder and fire intertwined and crackling continuously.

The golden light blooms, just like the rising sun, shining brightly.

Even so, it was still not enough. He held the Blood Soul and White Bone Banner in front of him, hoping to use the power of the meridian-suppressing treasure to resist this attack.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, the bloody real person struck back, colliding with him in mid-air, producing an earth-shattering explosion.

The air waves rolled, the surrounding trees were uprooted, dust flew, rocks shattered, and layers of explosions occurred.

"Damn it, why hasn't the True Person Realm expert from the Taixu Dao Sect appeared yet?"

Wang Xijing flew backwards dozens of feet away and spat out a mouthful of blood.

My heart sank and I felt something was wrong.

(End of this chapter)