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On one side of the cold pool, air waves surged.

Several figures ran towards the mountain wall illuminated by red light at extremely fast speeds. They fought with each other along the way, swords colliding and sparks flying.

"It won't happen sooner or later, but it will happen now?"

Outside the cold pool, on a hill, Gong Yangyu's face was cold and his eyes were shining.

The moment the Thousand Spirits Sacrifice was completed, the situation inside and outside Fucheng was suddenly broken, not only in Sanyuanwu but also in several evil sects.

The martial arts masters who were dormant in the city couldn't bear it anymore and rushed towards the Shenbing Mountain.

This was not something that the Divine Guards outside the city could stop, because even the elders of the Divine Weapon Valley were shaken.

For example, Jing Shuhu, Lei Jingchuan and other guardian elders immediately dragged their injured bodies towards the red light.

That is what the founders of the Weaponry Valley have been pursuing for thousands of years. In their hearts, it is much more important than these half-dead thieves.

"The black whale's sea-splitting hammer."

Behind him, Elder Kuyue's expression changed.

Even she is not immune to the attraction of the Tianyun Xuan Weapon. That is to say, if it is a hammer weapon, if it is a sword weapon, she will be more anxious than Jing Shuhu.

"It's hard to identify the owner of a divine weapon, let alone a mysterious weapon of destiny? The ancestors couldn't get it for more than a thousand years. Junior Brother Jing is too impulsive."

Gong Yangyu forced himself to calm down. He could already smell the turmoil in the situation.

Once word of what happened tonight spreads, not to mention the nearby counties, counties and state capitals, but also leaders such as Longhu Temple, Qinglong Pavilion, and Yiqi Villa, it is difficult to say that they will not end up.

He even suspected that there were already experts watching.

This was also the reason why he ordered his disciples to decisively give up on annihilating Sanyuanwu and the Evil God Cult. It was simply impossible to stop everyone at this time.

"Valley Master, shall I wait?"

Elder Kuyue glanced at the bottom of the mountain. The remaining divine guards were forming a team. Shi Hong and Long Sheng came quickly, seeming to want to try their luck.

Gong Yangyu looked deeply at the people fighting outside the red light, hesitated a little and said:

"We must continue to suffer the chaos, Junior Sister Kuyue, you send off all the disciples according to your plan, and instruct them to break them into pieces and gather at Qianjun Mountain..."

"What about you, senior brother?"

Elder Kuyue frowned.

"I must stay and see what the ancestors have been looking for for more than a thousand years."

As he spoke, Gong Yangyu floated away. His lightness skill was extremely high. He could step on water without leaving a trace, and he could move dozens of feet in a flash, surpassing many masters.

Head straight towards the mountain wall where the red light is.

A shape-shifting master subconsciously intercepted it, and with a finger in the air, he killed him ten feet away, instantly attracting the attention of the masters.

"All the old foxes like Gong Yangyu are gone. Xuan Bing is really touching people."

On the cold pond, a lone boat was neither moving nor slowing down. Wan Chuan stood on the sampan with a faint look in his eyes:

"Well, a character who has never even seen a top-grade weapon actually dares to change shape. It's really fearless for those who don't know..."

The legend of Tianyun Xuanbing has been around for a long time, and there are many pursuers, but most people don't even know what Tianyun Xuanbing is.

If they knew, these people might not even have the courage to get close...

"Is Wan Lao waiting for me?"

At this time, a voice came from the gradually decreasing rain, and Bai Jingchuan, dressed in white, came slowly, with ripples in the water under his feet.

"Baijingchuan, you are indeed here!"

Wan Chuan's eyes narrowed slightly. Although he had already made a guess, he still couldn't help but feel a little apprehensive when he saw this person.

The power of the Evil God Sect is spread all over the world. There are rudders in the government and churches in the state. Bai Jingchuan is the leader of the Huizhou branch of the Evil God Sect.

According to legend, he worshiped the four gods of "blood, flesh, tendons, and bones" and was successful. He was the most powerful in Huizhou and his martial arts was extremely high.

Now I saw him walking on the water in the rain, his energy restrained, but there was no trace of water on his body, and I felt a chill in my heart.

This is a profound state when one has mastered one's own body in every detail.

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"I heard that Wan Lao was coming. As a junior, Bai wanted to come and pay homage."

Bai Jingchuan cupped his hands and smiled. It seemed that he was not the leader of the largest cult in the world, but a gentle and elegant scholar.

He was courteous and considerate, and among the world, the status of a divine craftsman was second only to the master of alchemy. Even the Evil God Sect was unwilling to offend master craftsmen like Wan Chuan who had created many magical weapons.

"No need to talk nonsense."

Wan Chuan frowned: "The mysterious weapon has no owner, I just came to take a look, I don't need to tell you, right?"

"Wan Lao has misunderstood. I have never tried to persuade you to come back. I am just worried that if a fight breaks out, you will be hurt."

Bai Jingchuan walked up to the boat and glanced at the mountain wall where the red light was, which had been blasted away with brute force:

"These old guys are used to lording it over this small place, but they may not understand your dignity. How about you come with me?"

Wan Chuan's eyes turned cold, he flicked his sleeves, and the boat shot out: "I think I still have some ability to defend myself, so I won't bother Hall Master Bai."

"It's true that I can't win over him. After all, he is a master craftsman who has been famous for many years. It's a pity..."

Baijingchuan stood on the water and watched the silhouettes breaking through the mountain wall and entering. He was not in a hurry, but waited quietly.

After a while, Hantan returned to calm.

"Hall Master!"

After the heavy rain stopped, Yuan Qiao arrived in his boat, and a group of masters from the Evil God Sect also came with him. Many of them looked pale and everyone was injured.

"Hall Master, Captain Su died under Gong Yangyu's sword. You must avenge him!"

Yuan Qiao's face was filled with sadness and anger.

When the Thousand Spirits Sacrifice was completed, Gong Yangyu also rose up and killed Su Wanxiong and other masters of the Evil God Sect who were above the shapeshifting level.

Only Sanyuanwu Wanya was seriously injured and fled into the mountains.

"There is a statue of him in the hall. I can just find a 'seed' to plant him later. Is it worth the fuss?"

Bai Jingchuan walked up to the bow of the ship with a calm expression: "Even if he is not dead, he still deserves to die once for making such a big mistake."

The Thousand Eyes Soldier Searching Ceremony should have been a success in one go. If he hadn't lost the dead man's monument, how could he have done such a dirty job?

Beating and killing him was really beneath his dignity as a scholar.

"The portrait of a stranger..."

Yuan Qiao and others felt chills in their hearts.

Of course they know about the human likeness, but are the people who come back to life really the original people?

"Where's Wan Ya?"

Bai Jingchuan asked.

"Escaped with serious injuries, no, disappeared without a trace."

Yuan Qiao answered.

"This old boy is very courageous. He will definitely not give up on such a big event as the birth of the divine weapon of destiny until he dies."

Baijingchuan swept across the edge of the mountain wall, and Wan Ya was not seen. However, many warriors who could not change shape could not jump up, so they could only climb slowly:

"Well, not enough people came."

"ah?"

Yuan Qiao was startled and then reacted:

"The heavy rain has just stopped. Maybe some people don't know the news yet. My subordinates have sent people to spread the news. There should be many experts coming after daybreak..."

"Don't block it, and don't use weapons without permission. If anyone wants to enter, let him in. If you want the Sea-Splitting Black Whale Hammer, their help is indispensable..."

Bai Jingchuan gave an order, and with a tap of his feet, he jumped dozens of feet and landed on the mountain wall shattered by the brutal blast as if it were nothing.

Yuan Qiao also gave a few instructions, left one person behind, and led the other masters towards the mountain wall.

When he came up, Bai Jingchuan and other masters were gone.

In the mountain wall, red light is like a pillar, illuminating the dark tunnel clearly, and many people are still approaching cautiously.
To be continued...