Great Dao Ji

Between the continuous rain and fog, An Qisheng walked through.

As he stepped and ran, the blood in his body surged, and his internal energy surged. Under the intertwined strength, his whole body was bouncing, and even the raindrops from the sky could not get close to him, as if there was an invisible barrier an inch away from his body.

An Qisheng stopped before reaching a bluestone cliff.

He stepped into the air, tapped his feet several times on the stone wall, stepped onto the ten-foot cliff, and shattered the stone wall with a flick of his fingers.

Zheng~

With a long roar, Zhang Er's spear broke through the wall.

Buzz~

As soon as the spear flickered, turbulent Gangqi spurted out, causing raindrops to fill the sky.

An Qisheng looked around in the rain curtain, and the boundless rain reflected in his eyes. There seemed to be flickering "qi" in the heavy rain.

In one place, all the qi gathered together, hinting at the intention of fighting and killing. Its color was red, like a raging fire rising into the sky in the heavy rain.

"Where is Tianyu Peak?"

An Qisheng's eyes flashed, he raised two long spears and stepped into the rain.

During the past few days on the road, except for falling asleep and spending several days learning Huang Fu's Wan Lun Qi Technique, which he had learned three years ago, he spent the rest of the time recharging his energy.

At this moment, as soon as he thought about it, it was like a volcano that had been accumulated for countless years and was about to erupt.

The fog in the mountains and forests during the heavy rain became thicker and thicker, and visibility was extremely low even at noon.

The already towering Tianyu Peak looks even more like the legendary fairy mountain, covered with heavy mist.

However, everyone has martial arts skills, and even such bad weather did not affect their steps at all.

After waiting for a day, a team of more than a thousand people came towards Tianyu Peak in such a mighty manner.

"Tianyu Peak has arrived, please remember to be careful."

In the pouring rain, Zhao Changlin's voice still sounded clearly in everyone's ears:

"Although there is only one demon there, if he hides nearby and launches a sneak attack, there will inevitably be damage."

The people in the world were not as skilled as Zhao Changlin, and they were afraid that making loud noises would attract the attention of the devil, so they could only be more cautious.

Tianyu Peak is the tallest peak on the outskirts of the Huayan Mountains. Naturally, there is no shortage of bandits occupying it. Even the bandits on this mountain have changed countless times over the past hundreds of years.

But when everyone came all the way, they saw corpses everywhere, and the bloody smell that could not be washed away even by heavy rain.

Obviously, this group of gangsters has been completely wiped out.

Naturally, a group of martial arts people would not care about the life and death of a group of gangsters. They would not forget to search for signs of enemies around them as they walked.

Unexpectedly, until everyone was almost at the top of the mountain, they didn't see a single figure.

"Senior Brother Zhao, something seems wrong."

Lan Da's expression moved slightly, as if he sensed something.

"What did Mr. Lan Da find?"

Zhao Changlin stopped slightly, his expression solemn.

The Moon Worshiping Technique at the Moon Worshiping Villa is best at comprehending the world and the outside world, and its perception of the outside world is extremely profound, especially the sense of crisis, which is only under the Dafengqin Heavenly Prison.

“I haven’t noticed anything, I just feel something is wrong.”

Lan Da shook his head slightly:

"Anyway, be careful."

"As it should be."

Zhao Changlin nodded slightly, and his body suddenly accelerated. After a few ups and downs in the heavy rain, he was already one step ahead of everyone, reaching the top of the mountain.

The line of sight suddenly widened.

The heavy rain and fog could not hide Zhao Changlin's sight.

The top of Tianyu Peak is very flat. Although it is also full of strange rocks, it is smoother than the mountain road.

At this time, on the top of Tianyu Peak, a man stood on a lying cow stone with his hands behind his back. In front of him, a long spear that was two feet long was flicking endlessly.

"An Qisheng!"

Zhao Changlin was shocked, and then felt a little unbelievable.

This devil is actually waiting for them on Tianyu Peak, which can be called the Jedi, and he has no intention of ambush?

You know, the reason why Tianyu Peak got its name is because there is only one way up the mountain on its ten thousand feet high mountain.

There are real cliffs all around!

Even an innate master with great Qi meridians would never be able to leap over this 10,000-foot-high cliff without preparation. If he were caught off guard and seriously injured and tried to jump off the cliff, it would be a dead end!

"Ji Shenzong, Zhao Changlin"

Amidst the loud voice that could not be covered by the rain curtain, the mysterious man standing on the boulder smiled faintly:

"If you come, my trip will be worthwhile."

What's the meaning?

As Zhao Changlin's heart moved, lightning suddenly flashed above his head, illuminating the dim rain curtain.

Then, together with the thunder, there was an extremely violent roar of air.

Boom!

As the thunder shook, gun shadows roared into the sky, and as the surging Qi surged, the heavy rain within a radius of tens of feet suddenly shifted, and countless raindrops were blown by the airflow like hidden weapons. Shoot in all directions!

There was even more mud, water, earth and rocks splashed up on the top of the mountain.

Zhengzhengzheng~~~

Under the shadow of the gun that filled the sky, Zhao Changlin took a step forward, and a cold light flashed across his waist, hitting dozens of feet like a meteor. Wherever it passed, the air seemed to be torn apart.

The sword energy is fierce and the sword light is fierce!

Zhao Changlin is one of the most famous geniuses of the previous generation of Jishen Sect. Although he has only achieved Qi for fifteen years, he has a record of defeating veteran innate masters!

This time the sword was drawn out, Qingyue's passionate sword cry could not even cover up the thunder rolling and exploding in the sky.

And what was even more dazzling was his sword light.

The sword soared like a flying dragon, and wherever the sword tip passed by, the raindrops were completely crushed.

Clang clang clang~~~

The sky was full of spear shadows, like a net covering the sky, and the dragon-like sword light crisscrossed and destroyed the endless spear shadows.

As soon as Lan Da climbed to the top of the mountain, he saw the two people crisscrossing on the top of the mountain. In an instant, he didn't know how many times they collided.

"Qi meridians are complete? How is it possible!"

Lan Da was shocked.

According to Zhao Yanyan and Dongmen Ruo, two months ago, the demon was still not as good as Mingtang, and at most he was only in the realm of true qi. Now he has already achieved the great success of qi meridians?

Moreover, looking at the long spear crisscrossing and surging, it even faintly suppressed Zhao Changlin!

The first thought that flashed through his mind was that it was impossible!

You know, the completion of qi meridians requires countless meridians to be crisscrossed in the body to circulate true qi.

Even if the soul-stealing magic function absorbs countless internal forces, what about the true qi? In just two months, no one can build a complete qi channel in the body!

Boom!

The airflow spreads, and the sound of metal clashing.

Zhao Changlin turned back dozens of feet and rushed to the end of the mountain road. The long sword in his hand hummed and vibrated:

"You are Tuoba Chongguang!!!"

"What?"

"Tuoba Chongguang?!!"

"Tuoba Chongguang, one of the six famous detectives of the Six Gates?"

Lan Da, as well as Mo Fengtao, Dongmen Ruo, Zhao Yanyan and others who had just stepped onto the top of the mountain behind him, all changed color.

One Tuoba Chongguang is not enough to make everyone change color, but the meaning of him pretending to be a demon to slaughter martial artists made everyone present feel cold.

"The Extreme God Sword Technique is quite interesting."

In the rain, Tuoba Chongguang's hair was torn by the sword light, revealing his original face.

His facial features were very ordinary, except for his eyes, which seemed to have flames burning in them. The thick rain curtain seemed to be penetrated by his eyes.

All the martial artists who were swept by him felt cold all over.

"Tuoba Chongguang! How dare you slaughter the martial artists?!"

Lan Da shouted, shaking the mountain top.

"Long spears are not my forte after all."

Tuoba Chongguang threw away his long spear and stepped lightly.

Boom!

As the boulder was broken, a nine-foot-long long-handled broadsword was already in his palm.

Buzz~

The knife light crossed the rain curtain like a streak of silk, and Tuoba Chongguang said indifferently:

"Since I have appeared here, what is my purpose? Don't you know it?"

"You!"

Lan Da was about to speak, but suddenly looked back, and suddenly a large number of screams sounded behind the thick rain and fog.

"Six Gates! People from Six Gates!"

"Master Zhao! People from Six Gates!"

"Xue Chaoyang! It's Xue Chaoyang!"

Amid screams, the bloody smell on the mountain road rose to the sky.

The faces of all the martial artists changed, and they all fled to the top of the mountain.

"No, this is a trap set by Six Gates!"

Zhao Changlin's heart was shocked, and he just woke up.

The enemy they defined at the beginning was wrong!

The enemy they originally thought was just An Qisheng, a mere person. Even if he cultivated his Qi channels, what traps could he set?

But if it was the Six Gates, all this would make sense.

However, he could never have imagined that Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba Chongguang actually wanted to kill all the martial artists in the Huayan Mountains!

He wanted to take action, but he was too late in the surging crowd.

He could only watch as all the martial artists were driven to the top of the mountain like sheep.

Looking up again, Xue Chaoyang, who was holding a knife, was already blocking the end of the only road leading down the mountain.

Behind him, countless six-door police officers, who were as silent as iron, had completely blocked the way down the mountain.

For a moment, the attack and defense changed!

All the martial artists were frightened, and the boiling noise almost broke through the sky!

"Xue Chaoyang, Tuoba Chongguang! What do you want to do?"

Lan Da's heart sank to the bottom of the valley, and only then did he realize what his warning sign was.

But it was too late.

"You are still asking such ridiculous questions at this time. However, if you want to know, I will tell you!"

Blood dripped from Xue Chaoyang's ink knife, and his face became colder under the rain:

"What I want is for you all to die here!"

"Wishful thinking!"

Zhao Changlin took a step forward with a sword, his killing intent burning:

"Today, I will kill you!"

"Really?"

A strange smile suddenly appeared on Xue Chaoyang's face.

"Huh?!"

Lan Da's heart skipped a beat.

Endless murderous intent suddenly came from behind him!

Bang!

Like fireworks blooming!

The endless blue and cold silver needles broke through the air and scattered. In an instant, they enveloped Lan Da and Zhao Changlin with a posture thousands of times more ferocious than the heavy rain!

Swish, swish, swish~~~

The air was pierced instantly!

Lan Da and Zhao Changlin's faces changed drastically, and they felt that the countless silver needles had actually pierced their true qi barrier!

Clang clang clang clang~~~

The sword light and sword energy instantly became louder.

Amid the countless collisions, Zhao Yanyan's extremely shrill voice rang out:

"Dongmen Ruo?!!!"

Bang!

Two figures burst out and rushed into the continuous rain curtain.

It was Dongmen Ruo and Mo Fengtao!

"Dongmen Ruo!"

Zhao Yanyan raised his two swords and was about to chase him like crazy.

Lan Da turned his arm and stopped Zhao Yanyan:

"Yanyan!"

Zhao Yanyan's madness suddenly dissipated, because Lan Da's voice was hoarse like the friction between iron and stone!

She turned her head and saw that Lan Da and Zhao Changlin's faces were already blue, and their lips were purple!

This was caught off guard, even though the two reacted very quickly, they were still hit!

Especially Zhao Changlin, he didn't think that his nephew who was protected behind him would do such a cruel thing to him!

"Very good! Very good! Very good!"

Zhao Changlin's eyes suddenly faded, staring at Dongmen Ruo who was struggling with pain beside Xue Chaoyang, and said three very good.

"Brother Dongmen!"

All the disciples of Jishen Sect and Baiyue Villa were also stunned. For a moment, they stood there stupidly.

Then, the sky was in turmoil, and all the disciples of Jishen Sect and Baiyue Villa started to curse like crazy.

If Zhao Changlin hadn't stood in front of them, they would have rushed forward to kill him!

Even so, if eyes could kill, Dongmen Ruo would not have died a thousand times at this time!

Not only the martial artists, but even the constables of Liushenmen and even Tuoba Chongguang looked at the two people with unfriendly eyes.

"Dongmen Ruo, Mo Fengtao, you did a good job."

Xue Chaoyang smiled faintly and said:

"I will not break my promise to you! Leave first."

"Yes."

Dongmen Ruo and Mo Fengtao took two steps back with complicated faces, lowered their heads, and did not dare to look at their former companions.

"Xue Chaoyang, you are so capable, so capable."

Zhao Changlin sat cross-legged on the ground, his face miserable.

"Why! Why did you betray us?!"

Zhao Yanyan trembled, his face full of pain.

Dongmen Ruo lowered her head even deeper, her face full of pain, and she dared not answer.

"Little girl, I'll teach you a lesson!"

Xue Chaoyang smiled lightly and replied:

"Not everyone is flawless and watertight. If you don't say it, someone will say it. If you don't do it, someone will do it."

"For example, this Dongmen Ruo, he is afraid of death, he is actually afraid of death! Hahaha!"

At this point, Xue Chaoyang couldn't help laughing, and tears came out of his laughter.

Dongmen Ruo trembled, and the distracting thoughts in his heart bit his soul like a poisonous snake.

Yes, he was afraid of death. After suffering countless tortures, his mind collapsed. Driven by the desire to survive, he finally couldn't help but reveal everything.

Not only about An Qisheng, but also the secrets and martial arts of the Jishen Sect were all leaked to the Six Gates.

He had no room to retreat.

"Bah! Coward, bastard! A cowardly beast!"

"Dongmen Ruo! I will be the first to kill you even if I become a ghost!"

"Dongmen Ruo, you deserve to die!"

On the top of the mountain, thousands of martial artists were in a turmoil, and for a moment, there was a tragic momentum.

"You, too!"

As soon as the laughter stopped, Xue Chaoyang reached out to catch the raindrops that were about to fall, and said leisurely:

"No matter who is present, as long as you hand over a head, you can live,

Otherwise, you will die!"

In the drizzling rain, the huge Tianyu Peak was instantly silent.

"You court hawks, if you want to kill us, just come at us!"

After a moment of silence, there was a more violent curse.

However, with Xue Chaoyang's words, all the martial artists present couldn't help but be alert in their hearts, and subconsciously stayed away from their companions.

The momentum of common hatred against the enemy collapsed instantly.

"Enough! Suspicion of each other, we will all die here today!"

Lan Daqiang shouted, struggled to stand up, and looked at Xue Chaoyang:

"We are defeated today, but there is no wall that is impenetrable. Once this matter is leaked, you, and even the entire Six Gates, will all be buried with us!"

"Really?"

Xue Chaoyang took a step with a knife, his tone calm, as if reciting a file:

"On June 21, the 197th year of Dafeng, Zhao Changlin of the Jishen Sect, Mr. Lan of Baiyue Mountain Villa, and thousands of martial artists died in the Huayan Mountains"

"The perpetrator is the blood demon An Qisheng!"

The top of the mountain was suddenly silent, and everyone's face was extremely ugly, thinking of the many actions of the Six Gates in recent days.

This matter may really be buried forever.

Even the last hope of revenge was broken, and all the martial artists were shaken, and some even looked at their companions with murderous eyes.

And just as the mountaintop was in dead silence, a cold shout suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain:

"You fart!!!"

These three words were not so loud that they could pierce gold and split rocks, but they suppressed the last aftermath of the rain curtain and echoed clearly on the mountaintop.

"Who?"

Xue Chaoyang and Tuoba Chongguang both changed their expressions.

When everyone looked far away, they saw a figure approaching from afar in the rain and fog that had not yet dispersed.

Where he passed, the clouds and fog dissipated, the wind stopped and the rain stopped, as if the sun was out on patrol!