C55 (1/2)
There was a bloody storm on the Cloud Storm Altar. Waves of eerie wind blew by, and the smell of blood filled the entire altar. It was like a living hell.
The message from the Cyan Bird had been intercepted by the demon realm midway through. Fortunately, Ning An had been prepared at that time and told one of their disciples to go to the Supreme Mystery to report, but the person had to be slower than the Cyan Bird. After Yin Bao Scroll received this disciple's report, she left behind Zhao Yuyi and Yu Li to guard the city, leading Li Zongyin and the rest of the disciples towards it. She also ordered Taihua Jadeite to rush over and help. It just so happened that Yun Jiu Tang bid farewell to Gu Xue, who had been staying in Taixuan, and went along without hesitation when he heard of the change in the Shocking Cloud Altar.
At this moment, a fierce battle was taking place on top of the Stunning Cloud Altar. The battle situation had gradually become clear. Ning'an was facing Zhen Wuyi, while Foreign Dignitary Xin was fighting with the thousand troops.
”Ten years ago, when the leaders of the six realms met to choose a master, you and I were lucky enough to get our hands on each other. Today, you're not so lucky anymore. Hurry up and die!”
Ning Xuemo looked at Zhen Wuyi contemptuously, and sternly shouted, ”Impudent! You despicable, shameless person, you actually dared to do something like secretly poison others. Today, I am going to represent the Supreme Profound to tear you into ten thousand pieces! ”
Qing Qiu Sword and Mt. Tai's Bracelet were two peerless weapons from the Mortal and Demon Realms. They emitted a soul-stirring sharpness as they confronted each other, piercing through one's skin and piercing into one's hair. Today's match was finally going to allow the two contemporary divine weapons to compete with each other.
Under the sky, there was a muffled sound of two divine weapons clashing. Ning An stage was filled with inner strength, and his Qi and blood were vigorous, and although the sun was shining brightly, his vision was dim. A ghostly wail suddenly rang out in his ears, and a terrifying bloody Qi rushed towards his face.
The sharp aura of the ring burst forth with a murderous aura, its eyes were blood-red, and its figure was like a ghost.
His eyes were wide open as he tightly gripped the Green Hill's Sword. A green light burst out from the evil Qi surrounding the Green Hill's Sword, and Wei Ling broke out from the evil Qi. An instant later, Zhen Wuyi had already leaped up, and the murderous aura burst out like a ghost flower or like the heavens. It was like the waves of the sea roaring down from all directions, and instantly annihilated the peaceful days.
Ning An was hanging in the air, surrounded by the murderous aura. Anxious, he shouted angrily and condensed his internal energy to cut open a gap. In the depths of the dark baleful aura, the Qing Qiu Sword bloomed like a flower, turning into a sharp sword beam that pierced through everything in its path.
Absolute Cold Green Hill!
One must use the Qing Qiu Sword in order to practice the Supreme Sword Technique of the Supreme Profound Capital. That azure light, which was as bright as a crescent moon, streaked across the sky. Wherever it went, the evil aura dissipated, and the unstoppable Mt. Tai's precious ring was at a disadvantage. Zhen Wuyi raised both of his hands towards the sky, his killing intent was dense, and the Demonic Ghost let out a shrill scream. In the air, in the direction from which the Qing Qiu Sword stabbed, the baleful aura attacked again. In front of Ning An, all the terrifying illusions of the underworld appeared involuntarily.
In the sky, in the middle of the resplendent light, a deafening roar suddenly rang. That roar shook people's minds and stimulated their meridians. Even the people and the demons in the battle couldn't help but raise their eyebrows. At this moment, Foreign Dignitary Xin and Qian Jun were engaged in a fierce battle. They were shocked by the roar and couldn't help but break out in cold sweat as they glanced over at Ning An.
Accompanied by a loud roar, a majestic sword tip flew out, creating a violent wind. Sand and stone flew about as dense sword qi constantly emitted from the tip of the sword, with countless sharp edges that seemed to want to shoot out.
”Absolute Cold Qing Qiu Sword Art!”
Guest Warrior Xin muttered in a deep voice. This sword art could only be practiced by the first disciple of Taixuan, the Qing Qiu Sword Master. It was created by the elder of the generation, Luo Xuu Gu, and has been continuously improving and improving by the elder of the Taixuan past generations.
The peerless Sword Qi released by the Green Hill's Cold Sword sent waves of killing intent and coldness, causing people to be fearful. Even Zhen Wuyi, who held Mt. Tai's Treasure Ring, felt guilty, and his body trembled as if it was about to fall. When he barely managed to stand up, he saw that Ning An had thrown his Qing Qiu Sword high into the air.
His two palms gathered a great roaring of internal energy, and he suddenly brought his fingers together in an attempt to attack Zhen Wu Yi.
Dong …
In that instant, countless sharp sword Qis, which were suspended in midair, brought with them a strong wind, rushed towards Zhen Wuyi who was raising his weapons. Countless sword beams pierced through the layers of infernal energy, ruthlessly penetrating Zhen Wuyi's body.
In the air, the two of them fought to the death, yet not far away, there was another intense battle that seemed to be even more intense.
At this moment, Foreign Dignitary Xin was in the midst of a fierce battle with a thousand troops. Amongst the twelve Altar Lords of the Qing Qiu Mountain, this Foreign Dignitary Xin was the most experienced and had gone through hundreds of battles. His mastery of martial arts reached the highest level of the virtuous realm and was only second to that of the Altar Master of Ottawa. The Thousand Army was originally one of the six major sects in the Demon Realm — the Sect Leader of the Blood Vengeance Sect. A year ago, Yun Jiu Tang, who had just become a demon, annihilated the Blood Vengeance Sect. However, at this moment, Foreign Dignitary Xin did not seem to be able to gain any advantage in the battle with the thousand troops.
The Thousand Army looked extremely strange. His eyes were filled with ruthlessness and killing intent. His face was ashen, and he held an unknown blade in his hand.
A gust of cold wind blew over, and Foreign Dignitary Xin, dressed in a cyan robe, stood against the wind as he fluttered in the wind. His right hand gripped the Shocking Cloud Sword tightly, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, his thoughts in complete disarray. At this moment, the poison in his body had invaded his Qi and his Qi was gathering. If he continued to fight, his Qi would run out. He might as well attack and win quickly.
Foreign Dignitary Xin's eyes shot out a sharp and disdainful look. His blue robe fluttered in the wind and his sword art slashed out, piercing straight into the horizon. The sword light reflected off the Shocking Cloud Sword flickered for a while. In the four directions, there was a sudden gust of wind and a thunderous rumble. The sky was filled with sword moves that covered the sky and shook the earth. Both sides in the free-for-all were shocked and paled.
The thousand troops seemed to be used to this kind of scene, yet they remained unmoved. The cold killing intent on their faces was about to freeze into a layer of frost. He used the ordinary blade in his hand to move forward and infused his internal energy into the blade, aiming it at Foreign Dignitary Xin. In the time it took for a spark to fly off of a piece of flint, the sky was filled with the wails of people breaking through the sky.
Just at that moment, the powerful and ferocious blade of the Thousand Army had already arrived in front of Foreign Dignitary Xin. The sharp wind pierced his face, causing him to feel suffocated and in pain. However, Foreign Dignitary Xin was not someone to be trifled with. His expression remained cold and arrogant, but his eyes were focused on the blade that was sweeping towards him. The blade moved as fast as lightning and in the blink of an eye, it was less than ten feet away from him. Foreign Dignitary Xin suddenly lifted his left hand and spread out his five fingers in the direction of the blade. It was powerful, like a thunderbolt, like a black cloud pressing down on a city, and in mid-air, a strong sword Qi actually appeared out of nowhere and suddenly condensed into an indestructible cyan sword net in front of Foreign Dignitary Xin, it was so dense that it could not be weaved, the sword net was vast and wide, standing in front of the murderous blade.
A look of fear appeared on Qian Jun's face as he turned pale with fright. A moment later, the sharp blade collided directly with the azure sword net!
The world was silent for a moment.
”Boom!”
With a loud bang, it was as if thunder and lightning had struck heaven and earth, and a loud mournful cry instantly burst forth. The strong gas that blasted outwards was like a powerful wave, rippling out in circles. In the middle of a chaotic battle, both sides' ears were buzzing and their faces had turned pale. The disciples of the Shocking Cloud Altar had a faint feeling that under the ravaging of this intense battle, after this calamity, the once famous and famous Shocking Cloud Altar would become who knows what, and would not even exist anymore. Will it never recover? Would it disappear?