Cultivation: Overturning the Rain and Turning the Clouds

"Fart! Are you fooling the ghost? If you are sensible, get out, or don't blame grandpa for not keeping anyone under the knife!" Tu Hu roared again and again, and his arrogance was not weaker than Bi Cheng.

"I see you don't eat a toast and eat fine wine! Brothers, first beat the dirt dog to me as a homeless dog, and then we will get rich!"

With a sinister smile on Bi Cheng's face, he swung his sword and slashed at Tu Hu.

The three islands of the East China Sea and the Qingfeng sect, with dozens of people in two groups, immediately fought into a group, but left the four "meat tickets" Wandong Xiaolang aside.

Seeing the lively fight between the two groups, Xiao Lang didn't know whether to be angry or laugh.

"Brother, let them call, let's go up the mountain!" It was just a group of jumping clowns, Wan Dong really didn't bother to pay attention, turned his head and said to Xiao Lang.

Xiao Lang hummed, and walked straight up the mountain regardless of the two groups of people who were beating up.

"Want to run? Stop!" Tu Hu and Bi Cheng had a tacit understanding this time, each let out a sharp roar, and waved their palms together to rush towards Wan Dong and the others.

"Get out of here!" Wan Dong was really yelled by these clowns, he yelled loudly, and slapped out his right palm like lightning, with rolling palm force, like the Yangtze River rushing, Tu Hu, how could the two of Bi Cheng resist it?Qi Qi let out a scream, and flew out like a shooting star.

Feng Nan and Zhai Lan couldn't help but looked at each other in surprise, the two only noticed Xiao Lang, but ignored Wan Dong, only now did they realize that Wan Dong's cultivation was so terrifying.Although Tu Hu and Bi Cheng were not big figures, their cultivation at the middle level of Consummation was not uncommon. To be defeated by Wan Dong like this, in the eyes of Feng Nan and the others, it was really shocking.

The screams of Tu Hu and Bi Cheng were like the clarion call of a truce. The two groups of people who were fighting in full swing stopped immediately, and all of them looked towards Wan Dong with expressions of shock.

"While I don't want to kill people now, get out of here!"

"Bastard! How dare you hurt our elder, you kid, I think you are looking for death! Brothers... ah!"

A disciple from the three islands in the East China Sea jumped out with a chirp, pointed at Wan Dong and scolded Zheng Shuang, a palm wind suddenly hit his chest, and immediately let him fly out like a kite with a broken string.

"A group of jumping clowns, die to me!" With this shot, Wan Dong couldn't stop the car a little bit, his body was flying wildly, his palms were dancing wildly, and his Dao Qi was gushing out endlessly like a machine gun.

How can these low-level disciples from the Three Islands of the East China Sea and the Qingfeng Sect resist?Immediately, screams and howls of pain resounded through the sky.Within ten breaths, dozens of people from the two factions were all lying on the ground, and none of them could get up again.

"Brother, our time is limited, we can't waste it on these clowns, just kill them all the way!"

"It's just what I want! Feng Nan, Zhai Lan, you two only need to follow us closely, and you don't need to worry about anything else."

Feng Nan and Zhai Lan nodded blankly, looking a little dazed.

On Wuji Mountain, there are thirteen sects together, at least there are two to three thousand people. Wan Dong and Xiao Lang are going to charge up like this, which is really beyond the two people's expectations. They originally thought that Wan Dong and Xiao Lang Leading them to rescue Leizi and Xiangzi in a sneaky way is already very good, but they never expected that they would be so wild.

Without giving Feng Nan and Zhai Lan any chance to think about it, Wan Dong and Xiao Lang were already racing like two sixteen-cylinder super sports cars on the way up the mountain.

Feng Nan's heart tightened, not daring to delay at all, he held Zhai Lan's hand, stretched his cultivation to the twelve cities, ran with all his strength, and only then was several feet behind Wan Dong and Xiao Lang.

"Who!?" There was a loud shout, which suddenly exploded out of thin air.

Feng Nan subconsciously looked up following the shout, and saw a dozen figures rushing out from the woods beside the mountain road like a pack of hungry wolves.

"Go away!" When Feng Nan's heart was beating wildly, Wan Dong waved his palm without looking at it.

There was a series of explosions one after another, and the dozen or so figures seemed to be covered by a thunderstorm, and they were bombarded in an instant, almost without showing their faces. All killed.

Feng Nan gasped suddenly, and when he looked at Wan Dong again, there was a little more awe in his eyes.

From the foot of the mountain to the top, as Wan Dong said, he really went all the way up.

There were no less than a dozen waves of interception along the way, all of which were killed by Wan Dong's palm.Feng Nan's shock at the beginning turned into numbness in the end, no surprise!

On the top of Wuji Mountain, there is a large square, which is full of people at this time.All the disciples of the thirteen sects gathered here, surrounded by about a hundred Yuntian sect disciples in the center.And above the high level, there are thirteen figures sitting side by side, both men and women, who should be the heads of these thirteen sects.

Among them, a burly middle-aged man with a flushed face sitting in the middle was the most eye-catching.Holding a broad-front silver knife in both hands, his aura clearly surpassed the other 12 people.The head of the Tang Sect, Tang Xiong, in the Shengtian Continent, is second only to the three giants of the Yuntian Sect, as well as top figures such as Wu Zunzhi and Wei Qianfu.

At this time, a ferocious man with a steel whip was beating a Yuntianmen disciple who was tied to a stone pile non-stop.The steel whip is all made of thin and tough steel wire, it is very sharp, and when the whip is lowered, you can almost see the white bones.

"Say! How to open the treasure house!?" The man held back the steel whip, and shouted at the dying Yuntianmen disciple with a thunderous voice.

The Yuntianmen disciple raised his head with great difficulty, shook his head in an extremely weak voice, and sobbed: "The treasure house... the method of opening, only the three sect masters know, I... I really..."

"You still dare to speak hard!?" The man roared fiercely before he could finish speaking, and an afterimage of the steel whip danced in his hand, and slammed the Yuntianmen disciple fiercely.

The Yuntianmen disciples have reached their limit, how can they bear it?A scream came out of his mouth, his neck tilted, and he died.

The executioner turned his head to look at Tang Xiong, and said, "Master, another one died!"

"Change again!" Tang Xiong raised his brows, his expression cold.

"Wait a minute!" A woman in her forties next to Tang Xiong stood up with crescent eyebrows, and said, "Master Tang, these people are just ordinary disciples of Yuntianmen, how could it be impossible for them to know the opening of the treasure house?" Famen, how about forgetting about it?”

"Hehe...what's the matter, Master Chu, your heart is softening!" Tang Xiong glanced at her and said with a sneer.

The woman's crescent eyebrows tightened even more, and she said in a condensed voice, "It's not that I'm soft-hearted, it's because it's meaningless to do this! If Sect Master Tang wants to kill someone, why not give them a good time!"

"Hmph! It's really a woman's family, with superficial knowledge, and can't accomplish great things!" Tang Xiong snorted coldly, unexpectedly showing no mercy.

The woman's complexion changed immediately, and she wanted to get angry, but when she thought of the power of the Tang Sect, she had to endure it again, clasped her fists, and said, "The Yuntian Sect is gone, and my Qifeng Sect has nothing against the treasures of the Yuntian Sect." interest, since that's the case, then I, Chu Hong, will take my leave!"

"Stop!" Seeing that Chu Hong was about to leave, Tang Xiong suddenly shouted angrily, and stood up with a gloomy expression.

"What advice does Sect Master Tang have?" Chu Hong said coldly.

"The eleven masters present here have all agreed to merge into my Tang Sect. How about the Xifeng Sect?"

"What?" Chu Hong was obviously taken aback, and turned her head to look at the other eleven sect leaders with a startled expression. She saw that they were either calm, frowning, or sullen. Although their expressions were different, none of them made a sound. Apparently it's the default.

Chu Hong's crescent eyebrows raised, and she said in a deep voice, "I am weak in Fengmen, and I am on the other side. Where can I get up to Tangmen, Tangmen's master is too fond of me!"

"That is to say, Master Chu is not willing?" Tang Xiong's eyes slanted, and the eyes were obviously a little more cold.

Chu Hong gritted her teeth, and said, "Master Tang, please don't make things difficult for others!"

"Hahaha... I don't know how to praise!" Tang Xiong laughed wildly, his complexion suddenly changed, as if covered with a layer of frost, and said, "Yuntianmen, Jiuxiao Pavilion, and Absolute Sword Sect have been eradicated, and Yuanyangmen's vitality has been severely injured Danxia Sect, Jade Girl Sect, and Dongxu Sect have also suffered heavy losses, and it is difficult to do anything in a short period of time. The seven major sects are now in decline, and it is time for me, the Tang Sect, to be proud of the world! Chu Hong, don’t be afraid To tell you the truth, if you don't nod your head today, I'm afraid Qifengmen will not be able to descend Wuji Mountain!"

"What did you say!?" Tang Men's words made Chu Hong's heart jump wildly, and she involuntarily grasped the hilt of the sword.

A group of Xifeng sect disciples also hurriedly gathered together, their long swords were unsheathed, and their faces were guarded.

The Tang Sect didn't say a word, and with a wave of their hands, the Tang Sect, together with the disciples of the other eleven sects, all drew their swords and pointed at the disciples of the Xifeng Sect.Qifengmen's strength was not strong at all, and Chu Hong only brought more than 100 disciples with him when he came to Wuji Mountain this time, and he was immediately surrounded by siege.

Chu Hong's complexion turned pale for a while, and she really regretted it in her heart. She shouldn't have boarded the bandit ship of Tang Sect just because she was eager for revenge.

Seeing Chu Hong's pale complexion, Tang Xiong sneered, and said, "It's still early, Master Chu can think about it more carefully!"

After all, Tangmen ignored Chu Hong who had an extremely ugly face, waved his hand, and said to the executioner, "Change another one! I don't believe that no one knows how to open the treasure house!"

Looking at Tang Xiong's cold face, Chu Hong felt pain in his heart.It is certainly not Chu Hong's wish to join forces with the Tang Sect, but if not, the Qifeng Sect will be destroyed today, and Chu Hong cannot afford such a crime.

After thinking about it, Chu Hong finally gritted her teeth and sat down beside Tang Xiong again.

Tang Xiong glanced at her sideways, with a smug smile on his face, and shouted at the executioner, "Hit me hard!"

As soon as Tang Xiong finished speaking, the screams resounded through the sky again.

"Master, the disciples of Yuntianmen are really useless, they can't stand it and die after only a few strokes!"

"Then change to another one!" Tang Xiong didn't hesitate, let alone show any mercy.

"Tang Xiong! Have you forgotten how the three masters treated you back then? You ungrateful dog!" At this moment, one of the Yuntianmen disciples suddenly stood up, pointed at Tang Xiong, and shouted scolded.

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