Chapter 332 Appearance in front of others
After reading the internal martial arts version of Tai Chi Chuan from Lin Pingzhi, Taoist Chongxu was shocked, because the profoundness of the ideas therein was not inferior to the Wudang Tai Chi Chuan that he considered to be the orthodox one.

Having acquired a unique skill from the same origin for no reason, Taoist Chongxu dared not neglect Taoist Yuanhua even more, and his attitude could even be described as respectful.

Yan Xu didn't care about the change in Taoist Chongxu's attitude, because he was becoming more and more impatient.

"Master Chongxu, I have written a letter and please send someone to deliver it to the Sun and Moon Sect." Yan Xu suddenly said to Master Chongxu that day.

"I don't know what's going on, but a real person is required to write a letter to the Demon Cult?" Taoist Chongxu was stunned at first, then asked.

"These days, I have gained some insights from appreciating the calligraphy left by Taoist Sanfeng, but I still have a feeling that something is not yet fully realized, so I want to get Taoist Sanfeng's Tai Chi Boxing Sutra back from the Sun Moon Sect." Yan Xu did not hide anything and spoke directly, which made Taoist Chongxu stunned and then overjoyed.

The sword and boxing manual of founder Sanfeng were stolen by the Demon Cult, which is an everlasting pain in the heart of Wudang Sect. They dream of taking them back, but the Black Wood Cliff where the Sun Moon Cult's headquarters is located is too dangerous to be moved by human power, so they have always regretted it.

But what if it's not human power?
Taoist Chongxu was so excited that he arranged for people to deliver the letter to the Sun Moon Sect despite his old age. The reply was just as he expected. The sect scolded Taoist Yuan Hua and even accused him of being a liar.

To say that the Demon Cult does not know the name of Yuan Hua Zhenren and the knife mark on the Fuwei Escort Agency is purely an insult to them.

The problem is that they are a cult of evil, so how could they bow their heads and surrender? Even with a knife at their necks, they have to keep their mouths shut. Therefore, even though they know that this will offend people, they have no choice but to hold on to the end.

"Haha, it seems that I have no choice but to make this trip." Yan Xu was almost laughing out of anger. He did not ask the other party to treat him with courtesy, even if it was polite, he would choose to use a gentle approach to achieve his goal. After all, he was not a righteous knight who had to make things difficult for the Demon Cult.

But now the Demon Cult is insisting on getting close to him and cursing at him. This is forcing him. If he doesn't take action, people in the world will really think he is made of clay.

Because it involves Tai Chi scriptures and Zhenwu sword, Taoist Chongxu disregards the danger and personally brings two Wudang masters to the Demon Cult headquarters along with Master Yan Xu and his apprentice. Even if he dies this time, he will bring the ancestors' things back to Wudang Mountain.

After descending from Mount Wudang, Yan Xu had no intention of hiding his identity. In addition, he was accompanied by Taoist Chongxu and three other people, so he attracted a lot of people with strange whereabouts around along the way. Needless to say, they were all known to be members of the Demon Cult.

I don't know why these people didn't take any action. They didn't poison, plot, or set any traps. It seemed like they were just there to watch.

Both Yan Xu and Taoist Chongxu acted very calm and ignored these people. Only Lin Pingzhi and two Wudang masters remained vigilant.

Compared to Taoist Chongxu who had already disregarded life and death, Yan Xu guessed that these people's strange behavior was most likely due to the orders of Ren Tingting's sister Ren Yingying.

Judging from the time, Ren Yingying might have used Linghu Chong to rescue Ren Woxing who was trapped in the dungeon at the bottom of the lake. After a period of recovery, this ambitious former leader of the Demon Cult is probably busy contacting his old subordinates to kill Dongfang Bubai.

In this situation, Yan Xu and Taoist Chongxu, who are destined to clash with the Demon Cult, are undoubtedly his best helpers and naturally will not allow anyone to interrupt. And with Ren Yingying's reputation among the lower levels of the Demon Cult, she is fully capable of making such an impact.

Such a big commotion by the Demon Cult naturally attracted many wandering people from the martial arts world. Later, even people from the Five Mountains Sword Sect came, as well as some bald monks. Apparently, even Shaolin could not sit still.

With so many people coming to Blackwood Cliff, even though they had confidence in the natural barrier, the Demon Cult was still preparing for a big enemy, because if they were not careful, a new battle between good and evil would be triggered. In fact, the Demon Cult had already regretted it at this time, and they did not expect it to cause such a big impact. Now they can only rely on the natural barrier to make the other party retreat.

Under the watch of countless people, Yan Xu and his party also arrived at Heimu Cliff.

The Black Wood Cliff is indeed worthy of being the natural barrier that the Demon Cult relies on the most. The steep cliffs prevent any large-scale attacks. As long as the rolling logs and rocks are not exhausted, no amount of lives will be enough to fill the gap. Unfortunately, Yan Xu does not plan to take the usual route this time.

Yan Xu positions himself differently in each world. In the Japanese world, he is a big shot fighting for the world; in the world of the late Qing Dynasty, he is a warlord who protects one side; in the wasteland world, he is a mysterious businessman; in the strange world, he is an ancient monk from the East. Most of them keep a low profile and do not do anything overly ostentatious.

But the Ming world is different. There are no rampant ghosts like in the Japanese world, no unfathomable world of the late Qing Dynasty, and no strange gods and demons like in the weird world. There are only mortals and people of the martial arts world, and it is set in an ancient background. Therefore, Yan Xu does not need to suppress himself deliberately. He therefore decides to show another side of himself in this world and show his holiness in front of others.

The Demon Cult obviously wanted to talk to the other party again, but Yan Xu no longer had any interest in talking. After arriving at the Black Wood Cliff, he decisively turned on the state.

Divine attack, divine might, and divine power, once the three major states were activated, Yan Xu's whole body was filled with golden light, and the image of Guandi appeared behind him.

It’s not enough. Yan Xu knows very well that this alone is not enough to achieve the result he wants, because his opponent this time is not a person, but a mountain. Without the power to split the mountain, how can he show his prowess in front of others!

Yan Xu was well prepared for this. With the infusion of large amounts of incense, the image of Guandi behind him became more and more solid, and gradually took on a hint of mystery, which immediately caused an uproar.

The people in the martial arts world are fearless, and the people in the evil sect are even more unscrupulous, but the premise of all this is that they have not seen God.

When they see God, all the mistakes they have made and the sins they have committed in their lives will come flooding back to their hearts like a tide.

However, they are not repenting, or even regretting, they are simply afraid of death.

In the ancient times when there were no sound and light effects, Yan Xu's move was like that of a god. As a result, no matter whether they were from the Demon Sect or the wandering people in the martial arts world, even a few bald men who came to watch the fun, they all knelt down and muttered something. Unfortunately, they themselves didn't know what they were saying, because they were completely panicked and shocked to the point of their brains going blank.

Taoist Chongxu, who was closest to him, knelt the fastest and was the most excited. If he had not had a profound cultivation, he would have probably laughed to death, because this man was a god.

Yan Xu could no longer care about these things, because there was not enough divine power infused into the Dharma image to stabilize it. In addition, with more and more incense being infused into it, the Dharma image was already on the verge of losing control. Therefore, he decisively put the Green Dragon Crescent Blade in the Dharma image's hand to use it to withstand the power that was about to explode.

At this time, the image of Guandi was about three meters tall, and was covered with thick golden light from incense. It was obvious how much incense Yan Xu had poured into it. At the same time, this also meant that the image was no longer stable enough to restrain the increasing power of incense.

Guandi's momentum reached its peak and he raised his Green Dragon Crescent Blade which had also become huge. All the golden light around him poured into the blade. With one slash of the blade, a green dragon that was ten feet long from head to tail turned into a hundred-meter-long blade light roller and fell on the Black Wood Cliff. The hard rocks shattered like foam, countless pieces of gravel flew away, and huge cracks spread wantonly on the vertical cliff face. The Black Wood Cliff, which the Demon Cult regarded as a natural barrier, was like an ice block hit by a lead ball, and began to shatter under the irresistible force.

(End of this chapter)