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I'm afraid that from now on, the Yijian sect will be feared by more than just Meng Changqing.
Some couldn't help but feel a chill; even the old sword master from Cangjian Mountain Villa couldn't help but narrow his eyes, feeling anxious. As a dominant force in Qingzhou, Cangjian Mountain Villa did not expect Yijian sect to suddenly make such a bold move!
It seems that after being silent for too long, Yijian sect has indeed been holding back, gathering strength.
"the Xiao Family Xiao Wujie, reportedly has already been designated as the next heir of the Xiao Family by the the Xiao Family Ancestors!"
As the most powerful faction in Jiangnan Prefecture, even the Great Zhou must give some respect to this The First Family in the World.
After a commotion, even Tie Wuqing, one of the four great captains of Six Gates, personally appeared to exchange pleasantries with Xiao Wujie, the heir of the Xiao Family.
"Heavenly Mater, True Vacuum Hometown!"
As a series of sacred sounds echoed, several figures stepped forward from the void, their expressions neither happy nor sad, resembling Buddha.
"White Lotus Sect!"
Tie Au moved swiftly to the front of the Six Gates, his eyes like lightning, intimidating those around him.
"Greetings to the Iron-Willed Divine Envoy!"
The members of White Lotus Sect greeted him calmly.
Seeing that they didn't seem to be causing trouble, Tie Au merely snorted and continued to cultivate his spirit, ignoring them further.
However, others could not remain calm. Even Qingyang Sword Master Qingyangzi from Yijian sect, Dan Huo Liu Yun Sword Cen Weizhuang, and the old sword master from Cangjian Mountain Villa felt a tightening in their hearts.
"The strength of Great Zhou has increased again."
Their gazes flickered uncertainly. The power dynamics in the Zongwu World are limited; it is either in the hands of sects and families or in the court's hands. The stronger the court becomes, the greater its influence.
Outside of Lu Peng, Jiang Han stood at the forefront, with Master Qian slightly behind him and Wei Yixiao trailing half a step behind.
Jiang Han lightly remarked, "The White Lotus Sect indeed has good tactics; last time they eliminated their Azure Lotus Saint, and now they've created another."
This time, Bai Ling is still leading the team, but her cultivation has already reached the peak of Martial Arts Grandmaster, just one opportunity away from advancing to the Fusion Realm.
What surprised him even more was that there were actually four Seven-Colored Saint Envoys, two of whom were at the level of Martial Arts Grandmaster, while the other two included one who was half a step into the Youngshen Realm and another who was an ordinary Fusion Realm practitioner.
"Unorthodox paths will ultimately lead nowhere," Wei Yixiao shook his head, not caring much about it.
On the contrary, Master Qian seemed to be deep in thought, contemplating the pros and cons of the enlightenment technique.
The recent events surrounding the Sky-Connecting Armory had stirred up quite a commotion. Many Loose Cultivators might not know the origins of the Sky-Connecting Armory, but they were aware that it contained great opportunities.
" Daoren Bai Sun?"
"What? Isn't he dead?"
"Could it be that he isn't dead?..."
The mention of a long-missing figure, rumored to have died years ago, caused an uproar among the crowd. Even Jiang Han couldn't help but take notice.
" Daoren Bai Sun, didn't he die at the hands of Zhang Sanfeng?"
Jiang Han found it hard to believe. The fact that Daoren Bai Sun fell to Wudang Zhang Sanfeng was almost common knowledge, yet here he was, alive and present before everyone, which was truly astonishing. Could it be that he faked his death back then?
But if that were the case, how could Zhang Sanfeng have erected a tombstone for him at Wudang Mountain?
"Hahaha, while Zhang Sanfeng possesses extraordinary martial skills, how could I, Daoren Bai Sun, be anything less than remarkable? After all, it's a matter of Tao being one foot high and demons being ten feet tall!"
The words of Daoren Bai Sun were quite arrogant, drawing discontent from many righteous practitioners. If it weren't for this special occasion and his profound cultivation level, some might have jumped out to seek fame and fortune by slaying demons.
" Daoren Bai Sun, do you still recognize this old man?"
A figure stepped forward from the Qingcheng Sword Sect, it was none other than 'Dan Huo Liu Yuan Jian' Cen Weizhuang.
Upon seeing the person before him, Daoren Bai Sun paused for a moment, then quickly regained his composure and slightly cupped his hands in greeting. "Of course I recognize you."
Cen Weizhuang was quite old and held a high status; few in the martial world did not know him. Seeing his attitude, Cen Weizhuang couldn't help but nod and advised, "Bai Sun, sometimes you have to let go when it's time to let go. Taking a step back can lead to a broader perspective."
He still remembered that in his youth, Daoren Bai Sun had exceptional talent. By the age of thirty, he had already become a rising star in the Jianghu Martial World. Unfortunately, he ultimately took a wrong path.
Although he practiced orthodox Taoist internal skills, Bai Sun had a penchant for unorthodox sword techniques, particularly those involving sinister and poisonous martial arts, such as the "Xuanming Divine Palm" and "Phantom Shadow Finger," which led to his notorious reputation in the martial world. His longstanding feud with Zhang Sanfeng nearly cost him dearly.
Several years ago, the Deer Staff Guest and Crane Ink Master were known as the Two Elders of Xuanming. When they unleashed the Xuanming Divine Palm, it stirred something within Cen Weizhuang, making him suspect that Daoren Bai Sun was still alive.
Daoren Bai Sun's expression twisted for a moment, an aura of frost enveloping him as he coldly replied, "Taking a step back for a broader perspective? I see it as taking a step back only to feel more frustrated and enduring for a moment only to feel more regret. Once I find my opportunity at the Sky-Connecting Armory, I will definitely strike Wudang Mountain and compete with that old bull nose Zhang Sanfeng once again!"
As he spoke, his aura fully erupted, stirring the winds into a howling gale.
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