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Chapter 270: Stop Fighting
Chapter 270: Stop Fighting
Upon hearing this, the White Feather Demon Emperor suddenly laughed, "If I dared to go find him, why would I need you?"
His words were spoken without a hint of burden.
Fearing Nie Jun was not something to be ashamed of.
"Your business has nothing to do with me."
Zhang Mingyang slightly turned his body, "If there's nothing else to say, I'll be on my way."
"Tsk."
The White Feather Demon Emperor shook his head and sighed, "Poor my bull brother, first being chased and hiding everywhere, then losing his wife and son, and now even his subordinates have become food for others. If I don't speak up for the Thousand Demon Cavern, I won't be able to account for it when I return."
As he spoke, the wild boar demon had already reached behind the two of them.
It casually picked up the disciple.
A Supreme Demon King shouldn't have been able to capture an Upper Realm Mixture Profound Master so easily.
But the disciple didn't dare to resist; instead, he stared at his master in fear.
At this moment, the only way to survive was for the other party to take action.
"..."
Zhang Mingyang averted his gaze, his expression calm without a ripple.
The White Crane casually stared at him, and after a long while, he sighed, "I remember the previous generation of Xuan Guang Cave wasn't like this. How did it become so uninteresting by your generation?"
"Where are the others? Could they be busy figuring out how to replace Wutong Mountain?"
Zhang Mingyang looked at the ground and said softly, "If they were here today, would you still be so leisurely?"
"I didn't expect you to have the courage to stand up to me. That's quite admirable..."
The White Feather Demon Emperor not only didn't get angry but even praised him.
Just then, he suddenly took a half-step backward.
Zhang Mingyang, who had been standing still, suddenly had a sinister look in his eyes, and a powerful sword intent burst forth from his wide sleeves!
Nine small swords instantly surged out, shooting straight towards the White Crane!
Although the White Feather Demon Emperor reacted in advance, he was still scratched on the neck by the small sword.
The sword body touched the feathers.
A vast wave of energy spread out like ripples in a lake, shattering everything in its path, be it mountains or giant trees! Only the bamboo forest continued to sway gently.
"Not bad, not bad!"
The White Feather Demon Emperor soared into the air, a thin wound appearing on his long neck. He laughed loudly, "This is the Xuan Guang Cave I know, always shameless and loving to ambush."
"You learned this from the Xu family? It's quite interesting with no aura fluctuations."
"..."
Zhang Mingyang's long-prepared strike didn't achieve the effect he had expected.
He was amazed at the toughness of the White Crane's physical body.
However, his expression didn't reveal a hint of this surprise, and his palms quickly formed intricate hand seals.
The Nine Swords Cataclysmic Array quickly unfolded.
Each small sword surged with the storm, glowing with cold and mysterious light as they slashed towards the White Crane!
Swish! Swish! Swish!
The White Crane danced within the sword array, easily dodging all the flying swords.
"Go!"
Zhang Mingyang's eyes twitched, and his hand seals became increasingly agitated.
The White Feather Demon Emperor dodged and laughed, "You've been practicing for so long, yet it's still so flawed. How can you bear to use it? Or is this array inherently shallow and difficult to use? Perhaps the Xuan Guang Cave cultivators are too weak, which is why they perished within it."
Hearing these mocking words,
A Qing, who was far away, clenched his lips tightly, "..."
Chen Zhong glanced at him helplessly. The real Nine Swords Cataclysmic Array wasn't such a crude thing.
The Soul Transformation Cultivators who died in this sword array were no weaker than the Martial Temple's ancestors.
However, Xuan Guang Cave was indeed quite sinister.
Chen Zhong looked into the distance and saw that Zhang Mingyang's eyes were filled with annoyance. He seemed to have lost his rationality and was controlling the flying swords to slash, but in reality, it was not the case... Since it was a sword array, and it had already been set up, why would it need hand seals to control it?
The hand seals he was forming while shouting "Go, go, go" had nothing to do with the array.
He was taking advantage of the Demon Emperor's lack of knowledge.
Sure enough, as Zhang Mingyang pointed his last finger, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth rioted once again.
Vines, like giant pythons, burst out of the ground in large numbers, instantly enveloping the White Feather Demon Emperor within, constantly writhing.
At the same time, nine flying swords shot out from all directions.
They pierced through the gaps in the vines!
"Cree!"
A sharp crane cry erupted from the vine cage that covered the ground.
"What are you trying to pull with me, Old Zhang?"
Zhang Mingyang let out a cold laugh and shouted, "Are the techniques of Xuan Guang Cave meant for you to just stand there and be grabbed by others?"
Reminded by this, the Xuan Guang Cave disciple suddenly reacted, summoning his Dao Infant and striking the wild boar demon with a palm, taking the opportunity to break free while it was in pain.
"Huff."
Shen Yi watched as the situation reversed in an instant, and the thick vines covering the ground, each one shimmering with a radiant glow, emitted an ear-piercing metallic buzz from within.
With the Demon Emperor's strength, he couldn't even escape.
This was what a true cultivator's battle was like.
If he had faced Zhang Mingyang himself, he might have been left helpless by this single move.
Today, he wanted to capture both of them.
Perhaps it wouldn't be as easy as he thought.
Just then, a white light burst through the endless vines, followed by the vines breaking apart, and a figure leaped out.
His entire body was riddled with over ten holes.
Blood flowed profusely, staining his body, making him look utterly disheveled.
Instead of a white crane, it was a man in a feathered robe, and in his hand, there appeared a long sword formed by the gathering of elongated feathers.
His expression fluctuated between anger and calm as he looked down.
The nine long swords attacked again, and he gritted his teeth in anger, fiercely swinging the feathered sword.
As he swung the sword, he spat out a mouthful of foul-smelling blood, clearly having exerted all his strength!
A muffled sound rang out.
Three flying swords were cut in half, falling straight to the ground.
The remaining sword lights swept towards Zhang Mingyang below.
Countless vines instantly returned to defend, forming a wall over ten zhang high in front of him, only to be torn apart by the sword lights.
With just one sword, Zhang Mingyang was directly sliced and sent flying!
A deep gash appeared on his abdomen, and although no blood oozed out, it still contorted his features.
"Do you have any other tricks?"
The White Feather Demon Emperor stood in mid-air, slowly aiming the feathered sword at him, and said coldly, "This Emperor is getting bored."
Under the intense pain, Zhang Mingyang's body trembled, and he glared up with ferocity.
He never expected the gap in strength between the two to be so vast. Even with his advantage, he still lost by more than a single move.
He took a deep breath, "Cut the crap. Just tell me what I need to do to save my life. I'll do anything."
"..."
Even the White Feather Demon Emperor was impressed by his thick skin.
If he wanted to ambush, he would do it; if he couldn't win, he would admit defeat without hesitation.
"It's time to leave..."
In the distance, A Qing cautiously tugged at Shen Yi's sleeve.
The battle was over, and if they didn't leave now, they might not be able to later.
Chen Zhong didn't say anything, but he nodded vigorously in agreement.
Suddenly, they both saw Shen Yi slowly take a step forward.
Even A Qing's face turned pale at this.
Although he never guessed what the other party was up to, he truly didn't expect to be wrong this time.
At the same time.
Suddenly, a massive object plummeted from the sky.
Brilliant golden light illuminated the horizon.
Like a falling meteor, it plummeted towards the White Feather Demon Emperor with overwhelming force!
"You dog! You had a backup plan!"
The man in the feathered robe's face changed abruptly. He knew the people from Xuan Guang Cave were treacherous, but he never imagined they could be this treacherous! Begging for mercy while launching a sneak attack.
He turned around in a panic, and in his sight was an enormous golden fist.
Boom!!!
The White Feather Demon Emperor's body, already heavily injured, was smashed to the ground.
The ground shook violently, and dust rose into the air.
A robust figure over two zhang tall slowly came into view, its back shimmering like it was cast from gold, and crimson veins exuded a menacing aura!
(End of Chapter)
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