Holy Advent

Chapter 25

"Guarding the righteous way and protecting the world, this is the original intention of the light!" Yin Hao nodded to Daoist Chongxu, then let out a long roar, looked at Linghu Chong and said, "Ren Yingying is the holy aunt of the Demon Sect, the former acting director, I will do it." Daughter, Dongfang Bubai's niece, how many righteous people have slaughtered the Jianghu? Remember how many of you Huashan died at the hands of the Demon Cult when the Demon Cult invaded the Huashan sect? Linghu Chong, you don't know right from wrong, you don't know good from evil, and you have failed your teacher's wife. The kindness of upbringing is to live up to the teaching of the master and the love and affection of many juniors."

"At the beginning, Huashan was invaded by the ten elders of the demon sect, and countless disciples died tragically; later on in your Huashan sword qi battle, all the elites withered away, and only Uncle Yue was left alone to support the Huashan sect. Not only did he want to inherit the sect, If you want to honor the sect, do you know how heavy the burden is on the shoulders of the old man?"

"Looking long and sleeping at night, devoting all your energy and energy to teaching disciples, maintaining the sect, and keeping an eye on the world, who can compare?"

"But you, Linghu Chong, a major disciple of the Huashan Sect, should have shouldered the responsibility of revitalizing the Huashan Sect, and assumed the responsibility of maintaining the integrity. You must be upright and upright, but what about you? But you have joined forces with demons and evil spirits, and fell into evil heretics. Under the injury, I will drive you out of the sect!"

"Even so, after you were imprisoned by Shaolin, Master Fangzheng still did not give up on you, and Huashan disciples are still worried about you!"

"But in the end, you led thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect to attack Shaolin Temple on a large scale, killing Fang Sheng first, and Master Fangzheng later, as well as many Shaolin masters, Master Hengshan, Senior Brother Taishan, disciples of Songshan, people from Huashanmen, etc. Was slaughtered by you?"

"Linghu Chong, it is heartless for you to let down Master Yue's upbringing; it is unrighteous for you to disregard the brothers and sisters who have lived with you for more than ten years and love you to join the demon sect; you led thousands of people, Slaughtering the right way is inhumane; disregarding the good intentions of Shaolin, Wudang, Hengshan, etc., and doing evil wholeheartedly, this is immoral!"

"Linghu Chong, you are a ruthless, ruthless, benevolent and moral person, what face do you have to live in the world?!"

Yin Hao let out a long howl, which spread far away, allowing both the good and the evil in the battle to hear it clearly, clearly and clearly!
"me……!"

Linghu Chong couldn't say anything, but his face was pale and his whole body trembled, even the hand holding the sword trembled.

"Linghu Chong, Linghu Young Hero, is really courageous and resourceful, leading thousands of people to destroy the righteous way!"

Yue Buqun came over with a cold face.

"Master, I, I...!"

Soul rushed back in a hurry.

"Young Xia Linghu, I can't bear this call of master!" Yue Buqun shook his long sword, purple air appeared on his face, "There is no balance between good and evil, I will come for the right and you will be the evil, come, come, come , you and I have a big fight, either you die or I die!"

"Master, I, I...!"

Linghu Chong retreated one after another.

"Uncle Yue, leave it to me!" Yin Hao stepped forward and said, "No matter what, you are master and apprentice after all, Linghu Chong can be ruthless, but if you kill him, Uncle Master, you must be sentimental, after all, it was your upbringing." My beloved apprentice for many years! Oh, uncle, leave it to me!"

Such a good opportunity to stand up, how could Yue Buqun steal the title.

"Linghu Chong, I heard that you not only learned the peerless swordsmanship, but also passed on the star-attracting magic to me. Today, you and I will compete. Let's see, who is No. 1 among the younger generation?"

Yin Hao let out a long roar, and stabbed out with his straight sword.

Yue Buqun stopped in his tracks, his pupils shrank, but he praised: "Liu Shaoxia is worthy of being a bright sword. Not only is his cultivation level unparalleled, but he also has such a heart. Master Mo is really lucky to have such a good disciple like you!"

"There is also Linghu Chong, who actually had to pass on the great method of absorbing stars that I practiced. It's really wonderful!"

Yue Buqun could hardly suppress the anger in his heart.

Even though Linghu Chong and Linghu Chong had severed their master-student relationship, today's incident still made him lose all face.

He stepped back.

When Yin Hao's long sword flicked, there were more than ten sword flowers, ethereal and unpredictable, but Linghu Chong's understanding was superb, his swordsmanship was unsurpassed, and he had successfully practiced the Dugu Nine Swords, so naturally he couldn't beat him.

Even though he was restless, he still broke the offensive with a single strike.

Yin Hao naturally knew what was going on. As soon as he turned his swordsmanship, his speed suddenly increased, and the light of true energy flowed on the long sword.

If you can see through the flaws, I will quickly make you unable to react.

What's more, Yin Hao's attainments in Dugu Nine Swords far surpassed Linghu Chong's.

He completely suppressed Linghu Chong with a set of Returning Wind and Falling Wild Goose Sword.

puff……!
As soon as the sword move was turned, a wound was left on Linghu Chong's arm.

"You're nothing more than that!"

Yin Hao let out a long roar.

"How can your swordsmanship be so fast?"

Linghu Chong was shocked.

Although he could see the flaw, before he could make a move, the flaw had already been replaced by the next sword move.

"Everything is invincible, only speed is invincible!"

Yin Hao possessed a strength of three thousand catties, acquired five levels of infuriating energy, and his shooting speed far surpassed Linghu Chong's.

Let your swordsmanship be exquisite and see through all trends, but so what?
I just need to be so fast that you can't react in time!
"puff!"

In the blink of an eye, Yin Hao left another wound on Linghu Chong's body.

But at this moment, he felt a gust of wind blowing from behind, his pupils shrank, and he moved across the air, dodging the blow.

"Heavenly King, Lao Tzu Xiang Wentian!"

Yin Hao saw the face of the attacker clearly, and shouted angrily.

"What a bright sword!"

Xiang Wentian exclaimed, grabbed Linghu Chong and retreated quickly, and at the same time shouted: "Retreat, retreat all for me!"

what……!
On the other side, there was the scream of Daoist Chongxu.

Yin Hao, who was about to chase after him, turned his head and saw a tall and powerful old man who flew out the Chongxu Dao long slap, and spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood in the air.

"Chongxu, kill my daughter, I will kill you first, and I will kill you Wudang!"

The tall and mighty old man is just letting me do what I want.

His beard and hair were all stretched out, and he was extremely violent, killing several experts around him with a few palms in succession.

"So brave, leave it to me!"

Yin Hao rushed over, with his sword shining like a horse, he stabbed at Ren Woxing.

"Get out of here!"

Let me go into a rage.

His only daughter, his only concern, died here, causing his already distorted mind to completely explode into a beast-like madness.

Slapping out with both palms is like thunder.

In the arena, in terms of the depth of true energy, even Dongfang Bubai can't match it.

Yin Hao's sword light turned, but he didn't lose the wind in the slightest.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought for more than thirty rounds.

At this time, Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun and others rushed over one after another, telling Ren Woxing to retreat.

"Jianghu Shaoxia Bright Sword, very good!"

"There are also Wudang, Shaolin, Songshan, Huashan, etc. I will kill you all and bury my daughter with you!"

Ren Woxing was like a madman, with his long hair flying around, which made Zuo Lengchan and Yue Buqun very afraid and dared not go forward.After he finished speaking, he flew away.

In the blink of an eye, all the members of the Demon Cult left.

A big battle disappears invisible.

However, there were one or two thousand corpses lying around.

It was too tragic, whether it was decent or reckless, the loss was huge.

Especially in Shaolin, Fang Zheng and Fang Sheng died in battle and lost their backbone.

"Master Chongxu, how are you doing?"

Yin Hao came over to ask.

Daoist Chongxu was hugged by a young disciple from Wudang Mountain, his complexion was pale gold, and the corner of his mouth was bleeding.

Zuo Lengchan, Yue Buqun, etc. came over one after another, and when they saw Daoist Chongxu's appearance, they couldn't help but feel sad, showing sadness.

"I was attacked by Ren Woxing, my pulse has been interrupted, I can't survive!" Daoist Chongxu said weakly, "In this battle, I, the Wudang elite, almost died, but luckily I still have a closed disciple. Everyone, I want you to be a witness to me, so that Wuji can become my next head of Wudang Mountain!"

"Don't worry, Daoist!"

Yue Buqun nodded seriously.

"We are upright and united, and we will always watch and help each other!"

Zuo Lengchan also responded.

"Martial nephew Liu, I ask you one thing!"

Daoist Chongxu wanted to struggle to stand up, but was suppressed by Yin Hao, and quickly said seriously: "Master has orders, and he obeys them all!"

"My nephew is jealous of evil, he can't rub the sand in his eyes, no matter his heart or courage, he is the best choice, and he can fight against Ren Woxing without losing the wind. Looking at the world, he is already at the forefront!" Chongxu said After taking a long breath, he continued, "In my Wudang Mountain, there are no young and yellow disciples. Except for Wuji, there are almost no outstanding disciples in the next generation. There are still a few people in my generation, but they are crippled and useless! Although Wuji is young, he Talented, intelligent, mature and prudent, he is worthy of a heavy responsibility. However, Wuji has only been in the mountain for four or five years, and his foundation is not stable. He may be dissatisfied when he suddenly rises to a high position. I want my nephew to become my elder guest of Wudang Mountain. Martial nephew, would you like it? As the elder of my Wudang Keqing, my nephew can learn all the exercises in the sect, as long as they don’t pass it on to the outside world!”

"Master, as long as you live, I don't want to be the master!"

Wuji put his arms around Daoist Chongxu, tears streaming down his face.

Daoist Chongxu patted his arm, but his eyes were fixed on Yin Hao, with a look of prayer.

"Uncle, don't worry, I agree!" Yin Hao took a deep breath and nodded fiercely, "As long as I, Liu Hao, are here, Junior Brother Wuji will definitely be the head of the sect!"

"That's good, that's good, I can go with peace of mind!"

Daoist Chongxu showed a smile, tilted his head, and lost his breath.

"Master!"

Wuji cried bitterly.

"Ugh!"

Yin Hao sighed faintly, and said in his heart: Uncle, go with peace of mind, the inheritance of Wudang's skills will never be destroyed.Of course, it can only be passed down through cultivation techniques!
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