The thin golden light cut across and suddenly extended out from a length of more than a foot, like an expanding ripple, making ripples in the space.
Silently, the thin golden light spread through the bodies of Lu Song and Wang Mandrill, cutting through the rock walls on both sides, and headed into the distance without stopping.
But in the end, Zhang Taichu lost control at the last moment and did not fully use this move.
Therefore, the golden light deviated from its trajectory and passed over the heads of the elite disciples of the Wang and Lu families in the distance, swaying up the canyon and rising into the sky.
The wind and snow clouds were cut horizontally at high altitude, and the sky and the earth seemed to be divided into upper and lower halves in an instant!
"Ugh——" Lu Song groaned, and he slowly lowered his head, feeling a little itchy in his chest in a daze.
Looking down, he saw that the close-fitting clothing was accompanied by soft armor, and a thin line appeared on the surface, surrounding the entire body.
The next moment, the robe shattered and blew away in the wind, followed by the stainless steel inner armor, which fell to the ground with a thud after being divided into two halves. Then there was a soft thud, and the two arms fell off, and the fractures were like Mirror smooth.
Lu Song's throat rolled, and she wanted to say something, but her upper body, including her head, was slowly sliding down along the line of blood on her chest.
Then it hit the ground, no longer alive.
In the snow, a lower body was left standing alone. After a while, blood gurgled out.
Wang Mandrill on the other side was cut off at the base of his neck because of his short stature.
The two standing corpses splattered with blood, like small fountains.
On the rough rock walls of the canyon on both sides, there are also thin lines spreading, no one knows how deep they are.
Far away in the Guanshan Canyon, there was an Immortal Guiding Rock nearly a hundred feet high. Then it collapsed with a roar and was cut in half.
The finger of the sword passed by, and people were destroyed and mountains collapsed!
Compressing the Golden Light Curse to the extreme, cutting off everything wherever it goes. This is another creation of the Golden Light Curse by Zhang Taichu.
After this move, the whole place fell silent.
The Longhu Mountain disciples' eyes widened and they were dumbfounded.
With a plop, monks from the Wang and Lu families fell to their knees, terrified.
"Master, if you were two steps later, my disciple, I would really have to go to the Tenth Palace Yama to report." Zhang Taichu said with a smile, his breath weak.
Zhang Jingqing's old face trembled, and when she came to her senses, she hit Zhang Taichu on the forehead with an angry look, and said in a low voice: "You little bastard, you ran down the mountain privately, and within a month, you were stabbed by me. Such a big fool."
"Who gave you the ability to dare to provoke the entire alien world by yourself!"
As he spoke, his eyes became a little red, and he paused and said, "You are forcing me to go down the mountain - luckily you are fine."
Hearing this, Zhang Taichu felt warm in his heart. His cold expression, which looked like a murderous god when facing the enemy, also softened when he saw his fellow disciples who came to rescue him.
Zhang Taichu raised his head and looked at Zhang Jingqing and said softly: "In this turmoil, it is impossible to be alone. What I did was not to make a decision for you, but my own choice."
"Besides, Master, didn't you teach me all my abilities?"
Hearing this, Zhang Jingqing's body trembled, her face hidden in the darkness showed relief, and she murmured to herself: "I can't teach a monster like you."
But at this moment.
Zhang Taichu covered his chest, coughed violently, and choked out blood.
In the previous battle, he exhausted his body. Although he stabilized his foundation at the last moment and was not seriously injured, he was still extremely weak at the moment.
Upon seeing this, Zhang Zhiwei, who had always been silent on the side, immediately stepped forward with concern and supported Zhang Taichu's staggering body.
"Senior brother, you are here too." Zhang Taichu raised his brows and greeted him as if nothing happened.
"Yeah." Zhang Zhiwei had a complicated face and said softly: "You are smarter than me and avenged Lao Tian."
Zhang Taichu had a sad smile on his face and said nothing.
Seeing this scene.
Zhang Jingqing shook her head helplessly, thinking that the cultivation of these two disciples was more troublesome than the other.
Later, after confirming that Zhang Taichu was fine.
Zhang Jingqing turned around, looked at the frightened remnants of the Wang and Lu families in the wind and snow, and walked away alone.
In addition to the two dead leaders, Lu Song and Wang Zhao, and a few disciples who died suddenly, there are actually many remaining members of the two families.
But when they faced the approaching old man, they couldn't resist at all, and they even forgot to escape.
Because the person who came was Zhang Jingqing, the 64th generation headmaster of Longhu Mountain!
Zhang Jingqing walked all the way, the wind and snow melting three inches around him, blocked by an invisible barrier, and then stopped a few feet away from the survivors of the Wang and Lu families, without saying a word.
The remnants of the Wang and Lu families were all silent and felt a great sense of oppression.
Although they are the top forces in the alien world, they still have no confidence when facing the behemoth of Longhu Mountain.
What's more, the visitors are the Longhu Mountain Celestial Masters. Even if they are all crushed to death here, their families may not dare to turn against them.
In fact, they had not considered this when they planned to hunt Zhang Taichu.
But he never expected that the Heavenly Master of Longhu Mountain would actually break his neutrality for the sake of a disciple, walk out of the mountain gate, and cross thousands of miles to the outside of the pass!
In the silence, there was an air of solemnity.
It took a long time until someone from the Wang family's camp bravely walked out.
"Wang Ai of the Wang family, pay homage to the Heavenly Master." A short, middle-aged monk said and bowed respectfully.
Zhang Qingjing lowered her hands and said in a low voice: "The younger generation of the Wang family is somewhat impressed."
Wang Ai lowered his head and leaned even lower: "The elder Wang Ai is dead. I dare to speak to you on behalf of everyone in the Wang family."
Zhang Jingqing continued: "This old boy Wang Mandrill wanted to harm my disciple today. If I hadn't arrived, huh—"
Big beads of sweat appeared on Wang Ai's forehead, and his face was bitter: "This move is not caused by our Wang family's malicious intentions. It is actually because a month ago, your disciple Zhang Taichu came out of the mountain, stirred up a bloody storm, and killed There are countless disciples from each sect, and today’s battle is also for..."
Zhang Jingqing snorted coldly: "For—for what? So that after killing him, you can better plan the art of causing chaos?"
One word fell.
Wang Ai's voice trembled: "I don't dare~"
Zhang Jingqing frowned: "I don't dare—that's what you meant?"
Wang Ai suddenly turned pale. He was under great pressure and felt regretful for standing up. The pressure from the Heavenly Master made him feel at a loss.
In silence, Zhang Jingqing spoke again: "Go back and tell your old men at home that after today, if anyone causes chaos due to the Eight Wonders, I, Longhu Mountain, will no longer stand idly by."
"Besides, Zhang Taichu is guilty. The Heavenly Master's Mansion will decide for itself and no one else will be allowed to interfere. If anyone else wants to seek revenge on my disciple, just come to Longhu Mountain to find me."
"These words are not meant for your family to hear, but spread them out - the Jiashen Rebellion is over!"
At the same time that Zhang Jingqing finished speaking, there was a burst of thunder from the sky.
He turned around and left on his own, leading the Longhu Mountain disciples and Zhang Taichu away.
From beginning to end, he never made a move.
But no one from the Wang and Lu families dared to stop them.
After a long time, when the figure in the wind and snow disappeared, Wang Ai finally straightened up, sweating profusely.
——
After this day, as the news spread.
The world is shocked!
Zhang Taichu killed all the major sects in the alien world with one person.
Longhushan took a strong action and made a clear attitude to end the Jiashen Rebellion.
One person, one sect, suppressed a great chaos that spread to the alien world.
So far.
The curtain finally falls——
