Chapter 173 Evil Spirit Li Yixiu VS Invincible Magician
Baihuadang, Fengyun Manor.

Song Lin sat cross-legged.

On the opposite side are Li Yixiu, Yang Chengde, Wan Zongsheng, Mu Qingcheng, and Chu Kuangsan.

"Rui'er, is it really... irreversible?" Yang Chengde looked at Song Lin with a bitter face.

'The catastrophe has begun, there is no turning back.'

Song Lin used wind and clouds as ink and wrote in the air.

"But we have clearly achieved an unprecedented victory. Why..." Yang Chengde's face was very ugly. He believed in Song Lin's wisdom, but he could not accept this fact.

'Because he is a magician.'

In a word.

It made everyone fall into silence.

Song Lin said: "Uncle. If even you think so, those people outside will only be more blindly confident. Everyone is blinded by victory. It's not that they haven't thought about the magician, but the greater interests in front of them have blinded their eyes."

"We still have a chance to find a way out now. Otherwise, when the building collapses, we will be the first to be crushed. Don't forget that there is a transcendent Jianzhai in the martial arts world. They have been high and mighty for thousands of years. Can they tolerate a chivalrous alliance dominating the martial arts world?"

"Ugh……"

Yang Chengde sighed.

He knew that his nephew was right.

But that's just a hypothesis after all...

This might be able to convince a few of their closest relatives, but it will definitely not convince the big gangs in the martial arts world.

"Why are you in such a hurry?"

Li Yixiu was a little confused.

He didn't care about fame and fortune in the world, and his goal had always been to be a magician. So he could understand Song Lin better, but he didn't understand why his apprentice was so anxious.

It’s like... I have a feeling that the sky is about to fall!
"It's hard for me to explain. Just think of it as some kind of mysterious feeling I got from the blessing of the Qilin. Master, if you believe in me, you should have made plans early."

'We are all doomed to die. But we still have family members and friends behind us, and they shouldn't die with us.'

Song Lin had no choice but to explain it this way.

The reason why he was so sure was, of course, because of the predictions he got from the reincarnation chart.

The last catastrophe.

The samsara disk did not give him any choice, as if he had reversed the ending of the "Jueqing Ferry" and rewritten history as a punishment, directly bringing him into the unparalleled calamity.

When Song Lin saw the intermittent flashing words "No one is better than you, no one is better than you in the world, no one is better than you in friendship.", which were the same as the "Fate of Human Destiny" and "The Gate of Half-Demon".

I already understood the seriousness of the matter.

"Is there really no chance?" Wan Zongsheng asked at this time.

Li Yixiu's only good friend has been fighting bravely and offering advice in recent times, and has become part of the core of the Baijianshan team.

Because he is an old friend of Baijianshan.

"Perhaps... among the myriad possibilities, there is still a glimmer of hope." Song Lin looked into the distance, as if he saw the figure of a young man searching desperately for something, "towards the North Sea and the evening river."

"That's good!"

Wan Zongsheng couldn't help but smile when he heard this.

August 16th.

Things turned out just as Song Lin had expected. The most intense quarrel broke out in the Chivalrous Alliance Elders' Council, and several gods came to blows over the distribution of territory.

then.

The various forces that made up the Chivalrous Alliance split into several major camps that confronted each other, but they tacitly excluded some independent figures and small forces in the martial arts world and never mentioned them when dividing the territory.

Baijianshan has lost control of the Chivalrous Alliance.

Song Lin is still the leader of the alliance, and Xie Muxue is still the leader of the white way, respected by everyone. But they can no longer command, and have no reason to command the various branches of the Chivalrous Alliance.

The position of leader is just an honor in name only.

This is the end.

Song Lin once again realized that they had a fatal weakness.

No one in the Chivalrous Alliance could possess the power to overwhelm everyone like the Magician. Song Lin was intelligent and strategic, but he did not have the skills to overwhelm everyone.

Although there are strong and easy to decay.

But since the war, he has never taken action, nor has he interfered in the management of the Tiandi Alliance to establish his authority.

These were minor issues in the past.

Give Song Lin some time and it won’t be a problem.

However, the speed of the Chivalrous Alliance's attack was too fast, causing these problems to erupt prematurely, which became the fatal point of their demise.

August 21st.

In just five days, the conflicts among the major camps within the Chivalrous Alliance became increasingly intense, and even clashes and bloodshed occurred.

Song Lin understood.

The building is about to collapse, and the Chivalrous Alliance is on the decline.

And in these days.

His arrangements began to take effect.

The brothers Yang Chengde and Yang Chengen have returned to Baijian Mountain and announced that they have new insights into sword-making skills and will forge a batch of new weapons for the Chivalrous Alliance.

By this reason.

They also looted a number of rare treasures from the warehouse of the Tiandi League and the Xiayi League.

Then came Wan Zongsheng.

He used the excuse that his sect's disciples were in trouble in the Black Water Ocean and rushed over to quell the evildoers.

Then he left with several disciples from Wanjian Mountain.

The task Song Lin gave him was to find a secret island in the vast Black Water Ocean as a retreat.

But in fact.

He also secretly gave Mu Qingcheng an instruction, asking her to go to the mouth of the Minjiang River and find a hidden mountain.

at this time.

The people Song Lin trusts most are only Li Yixiu, Mu Qingcheng, his father and uncle.

Subsequently.

Chu Kuangsan also left.

He deliberately had a big fight with Song Lin, almost resorting to violence, and finally drew a clear line between them. He severed the relationship between master and disciple, and left with the people from Ba Dao Sect.

Chu Kuangsan went to Qinghe.

As a last resort, prepare the route from Baijianshan to Cangzhou.

At last.

Only Song Lin and Li Yixiu were left in Fengyun Manor.

Oh, and there is Xie Muxue who is still recovering from her injuries.

If Song Lin doesn't plan to escape, Li Yixiu won't escape either.

Those so-called arrangements are actually to deceive relatives and elders so that they can leave with peace of mind.

Anyone can escape this unparalleled disaster.

Only he and Li Yixiu had to face it.

If he can't survive the troubled times and his life is shattered, what's the point of him living alone?
"Finally, no worries."

Song Lin breathed a sigh of relief.

"Next, no matter what happens, we will face it together as master and disciple. Have you really thought it through?" Li Yixiu looked at Song Lin, as if he had already guessed what was in his mind.

The evil spirit Li Yixiu is also an extremely intelligent person.

How could someone who could achieve such success not be smart? He just focused on his practice.

"Master, you underestimate me!"

Song Lin smiled.

die?
He was never afraid.

"it is good!"

"Let us, as master and disciple, unite as one and make one last effort."

"The world is endless."

"We go together and return together!"

In the setting sun, the two palms collided with each other.

They were clearly already in the martial arts world, yet it seemed as if they were about to step into this treacherous and treacherous world again.

August 25th.

The situation is becoming increasingly chaotic.

From time to time, people came to look for Song Lin, with worried looks on their faces.

There are smart people in this world. Many people also feel that something is wrong, but they don't see it as clearly as he does. For these people, Song Lin just asked them to make plans early.

It is difficult to persuade a greedy person with kind words. Since you no longer trust him, you must pay the price for your actions.

September, the first day of the month.

A great chaos swept through the Chivalrous Alliance.

It was late at night.

The entire Baihuadang fell into chaos, fights broke out everywhere, and everyone seemed to be crazy, wielding their knives against their former comrades.

Profits... human nature... greed...

No one knows how many of them are spies of the Tiandi Alliance, how many are trying to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, and how many are taking the opportunity to seek revenge.

When they realized the seriousness of the matter.

Everything is out of control.

Some were ecstatic, some laughed, some were angry, some were sad and indignant...

The scenes are played out like a drama.

The third day of September.

The Chivalrous Alliance completely fell apart, and Baihuadang turned into a ruin, with debris, corpses, and broken weapons everywhere.

If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy.

The magician's words seemed like a prophecy coming true.

September 9th, Double Ninth Festival.

A piece of news swept the world.

The magician came out and re-established the alliance between heaven and earth.

Countless flags of the Heaven and Earth Alliance emerged from the spring.

The first stop - Baihua Dang, the Chivalrous Alliance.

People's hearts were shocked and the whole world was in an uproar.

Only then did everyone realize that the situation had become so unfavorable to them.

How can a broken chivalrous alliance face the heaven and earth alliance led by the magician himself?

It collapses at the first touch.

The independent forces of the Chivalrous Alliance were like rats crossing the street when faced with the well-prepared army of the Heaven and Earth Alliance. They had no power to resist at all.

When they returned to Baihuadang, they gathered at Fengyun Manor.

Only to find out that there were only two people left in the manor.

The Heavenly Unicorn, Yang Tianrui. The Sword Saint, Xie Muxue.

Even Li Yixiu, the only person who could fight against the magician, disappeared.

"Alliance leader!"

"Save us!"

"The Tiandi Alliance has suffered such heavy losses, they will definitely not let us go!"

"Once the alliance is broken, the entire martial arts world will be plunged into disaster. You can't just stand by and watch them die!"

Facing one figure after another begging desperately.

Song Lin remained unmoved.

You only remembered him at this time, wanting to use his command and appeal to face the Tiandi Alliance again?

is it possible?
It is impossible for this martial arts world to come together a second time to form a force that is strong enough to fight against the Tiandi Alliance.

but……

"I can give you one chance, the last chance."

Song Lin looked at the huge crowd of defeated soldiers in front of Fengyun Manor with a calm expression.

No one can escape this disaster that has swept across the world.

But these people still have a little value.

"Alliance leader, please speak."

An old man said.

"My master Li Yixiu is going to challenge the magician. Do you... dare to go with him?" Song Lin looked around, and many people subconsciously lowered their heads.

"Ha~"

He smiled silently.

"You want me to help you, but you don't have the courage to face the Heaven and Earth Alliance. So you came to me, do you want me to fight the Heaven and Earth Alliance alone?"

"That's it for now."

"Those who have the guts, follow me. Those who don't have the guts, continue to be cowards and keep fighting among yourselves."

"Brothers of the Chivalrous Alliance, do you dare to follow me...in the final charge?"

Song Lin stood on the roof, holding high the flag of the Chivalrous Alliance.

"dare!"

"Kill, kill, kill!"

"This is truly the last battle!"

"Kill one and it's all I'll get. Kill two and it'll be a huge profit. I can just die..."

"go!"

The flags are flying.

Song Lin took the lead and launched the most magnificent charge in his life towards the huge army outside Baihuadang.

Xie Muxue.

Followed by.

Looking at the two people's determined backs.

For a moment, many of the remaining chivalrous men in the martial arts world could not help but feel excited.

"Follow the leader for the final charge!"

"Brothers, we have no regrets in this life as we have been able to force the Heaven and Earth Alliance to this extent!"

"Hahaha, wait for me, my leg is broken, someone come and help me up..." A swordsman with a broken leg waved the broken sword in his hand and laughed ferociously.

"Good brothers, let's die together!"

A swordsman with a crippled arm slowly held his hand.

The two looked at each other and couldn't help laughing.

The two were actually sworn enemies in the past.

This time.

They are all dead.

But since I'm going to die, I might as well die heroically!
This is the Jianghu. It is not black and white, nor are all people good or bad. They are just Jianghu people.

People in the arena involuntarily.

kill!

kill!

kill!

The sound waves like a landslide and tsunami swept across the entire Baihuadang.

The two surging crowds merged together in an instant. The flashes of swords, the shadows of swords, the blood, the body parts, the crazy killings... It was as if a picture scroll of the Jianghu of 3,000 years had been drawn.

This magnificent scene will never be seen again in the next three thousand years.

It also heralds the end of a prosperous era.

at the same time.

Li Yixiu held a long spear and stood on the highest hilltop of Baihuadang. Opposite him stood a figure with a face like an ancient demon, long flowing hair and an aura like the abyss.

Magician.

For decades, he has been the only master in the martial arts world.

A person who is above both the black and white worlds, respected like a god by the underworld and feared by the white world.

at the same time.

There is no better place to cross the Minjiang River than the Wushuang Ferry.

Han Qing pushed open the door of an ordinary courtyard with difficulty.

This ordinary door seemed to weigh a thousand pounds. Countless sword energies burst out from his hands, thousands of sword lights flashed in his eyes, and the whole person was like a sword that soared into the sky, no longer ordinary as before.

“Senior Ye… please… please… come out and see me!”

(End of this chapter)