Yu Chu and Wu Dongcai went to Jianliang Mountain in person. After some haggling, Wu Xiaolong agreed to a distribution plan of half for the alliance, 30% for him, and 20% for Xue Tong.
If they win without a fight, Zhiyue League will have to pay eight million spiritual stones.
"Bring the news of my coming out of Jianliang to the Golden Crow Sect. Maybe those people will agree to form an alliance if they are afraid." Wu Xiaolong said.
"Well, senior, please move to the royal city and wait." Yu Chu said. ...The monk who sent the letter spent half a day at Tongyang Peak, the leader of the Golden Crow Sect, and brought back a reply.
The letter meant that the Jinwu Sect did not want to provoke a big fight, and if Wu Xiaolong and Xue Tongsheng won the Gantai representatives, they would be willing to join the alliance.
"Oh, it seems that some experts are dissatisfied!" Yu Chu said.
"I wish to compete with the best, solve it once and for all, and make the Golden Crow Sect completely surrender. However, we need to choose the location for the competition!" Wu Xiaolong said sharply.
...Huanxi Town, four hundred and sixty miles away from Tongyang Peak, is the territory of the Golden Crow Sect that is unstoppable. In the early morning, the red clouds appear slightly in the east.
There are only a few early risers in the market. Fengyuan, the largest garden in Huangxi Town, is the iconic presence of the Jinwu Sect.
Outside the park, three ships suddenly descended. The warriors guarding the gate of the garden shouted loudly and rushed towards the ship that had just stopped.
The street facing the street belongs to Fengyuan. No carriages or horses are allowed to dock without permission, and no boats are allowed to arrive uninvited. This is great!
The warrior's scolding stopped abruptly. A golden light passed through his head, and red and white things splashed all over the ground. Wu Xiaolong stepped out of the ship.
A little further inside the boat, Xue Tong walked out slowly with an expressionless face. He didn't like to kill his descendants, but the Golden Crow Sect was unwilling to surrender in a happy mood, so it was inevitable that Wu Xiaolong and Zhiyue League would show some prestige.
Go directly to Tongyang Peak to worry about traps. As one of the few towns outside Jinwu, Yanxi was chosen by Wu Xiaolong.
Fengyuan's slow warrior died instantly, and Wu Xiaolong captured the owner of the garden alive.
"Go back to the Golden Crow Sect and report, let's compete here!" The martial arts field in the garden was paved with green bricks, which was enough for martial arts.
Wu Xiaolong, Xue Tong, Yu Chu, and Wu Dongcai, six innate high-ranking members of the alliance, moved into Fengyuan. In order to prevent the Golden Crow Sect from coming and instead sneaking a surprise attack on its lair, the Zhiyue General Alliance had greatly increased its alert before setting off, and the warning had been sent to all the major sects.
Yanxi became a deserted ghost town, and every door was closed. Afternoon.
"Here we come!" Wu Dongcai pointed to the four ships on the horizon. The principal and deputy sect leaders of the Golden Crow Sect boarded the first shuttle boat.
A slightly stooped old man came off the second boat. He had a gray beard and a face full of wrinkles. He had a black metal crutch.
It was the aura of a middle-stage master.
"Sure enough!" Xue Tong said in his heart. In the third boat was a bookish young man with a smile on his face. He was playing with a folding leather fan as he walked and looked at Xue Tong for a moment.
The martial arts level is also the middle stage of Grandmaster. In the fourth ship were several innate warriors from the Golden Crow Sect.
"This is the seniors Dou Jin and Zhang Liang from Gantai. Zhiyue formed the Wanyu Alliance. It needs the approval of the two seniors from our country." said the leader of the Golden Crow Sect.
"Either the main altar is set up in the King's City of Gantai, or the leader of the alliance is a Gantai person, otherwise there is no difference between the Wanyu League and the Zhiyue League." said the rickety old man Dou Deng.
"The Golden Crow Sect has gone through so much hard work to find two hidden masters. No wonder they are confident." Xue Tong thought.
"Gan Tai is not convinced and wants to compete twice. I don't know what Senior Wu and Daoyou Xue want," Yu Chu asked.
The newcomer is unexpectedly strong, which makes the competition more dangerous. Once defeated, life or death will be determined. Even if the remaining players leave safely, there is no guarantee that they will not be attacked in the future.
Yu Chu's determination was wavering, so he asked this question.
"Xue Tong is willing to fight first!" Before Xue Tong came to Danxi, he had already decided on a strategy for the first battle. With a trump card like the Black Paint Knife, he could not wait until Wu Xiaolong lost and the situation was unfavorable before using it.
As soon as this statement came out, all the monks from the Zhiyue League had expressions of firm disapproval. If Xue Tong was attacked and Wu Xiaolong saw that the situation was not good and walked away, the rest would be surrounded and suppressed. How many could escape, and the Zhiyue Alliance might collapse.
The Jinwu Sect warriors and Wu Xiaolong were secretly happy.
"Don't be impatient, Taoist Master Xue. It's better to wait and see what Senior Wu does!" Yu Chu said anxiously.
"Fellow Daoist Xue is very powerful in martial arts. He took the initiative to ask for a fight. I think it is feasible. Everyone can just watch the battle from a distance." Wu Xiaolong said.
The outcome of the battle was unpredictable, and Wu Xiaolong had a rough idea. He was in a dilemma and could not defeat Xue Tong, so it was better to watch the battle and adapt to changes.
"Xue Xiaoyou's skills are well-known far and wide, so Mr. Dou will learn from him." The dense wrinkles on Dou Jin's face forced out a smile.
Zhang Liang smiled without saying a word and shook his folding fan lightly, looking contented. He was the most cunning one, just waiting to reap the benefits. As soon as Xue Tong was finished, he went on a killing spree, slaughtering all the high-level officials of the Zhiyue League present.
No matter how much Yu Chu and Wu Dongcai tried to refute, there was no possibility of change.
"Hey, everyone, keep an eye on me from afar, don't worry." Xue Tong said with a smile. The Golden Crow Sect retreated several feet, and Zhiyue's people almost retreated to the edge of the martial arts arena.
When Xue Tong was defeated, he immediately fled. Dou Jin silently recited the mantra, and the smoke from the black dragon staff curled up. Xue Tongxuan's Linju was glowing, he chanted the incantation, summoned three evil pythons, and attacked together with Xingyunju.
As a top monk who often appears, Xue Tong's unique skills in killing enemies are known all over the world. From the head of the magic staff, a giant black dragon suddenly sprang out, tightly wrapped around the three-headed python, and bit off the head of an evil spirit python in one bite.
Dou Jin's staff was so powerful that it defeated Xue Tong's Nebula Blade. The Golden Crow Sect cheered. Although Xue Tong was powerful, Dou Jin's strength seemed to have the upper hand.
But just before the cheers had died down, Xue Tongzong grabbed the storage bag. A pitch-black knife suddenly expanded as it was swung.
It turned into a two-foot-long giant sword! An earth-level magic weapon that can shrink and expand freely! The black light slashed at the staff in shock. The black dragon staff was crushed by the force and almost turned into a red-hot iron rod.
Dou Jin's palms were in severe pain and he lost his magic crutch. Xue Tong slashed diagonally with his sword, cutting it into two pieces. His mana cultivation level can already drive the second level form of earth-level magic weapons.
In the Golden Crow Sect's formation, a green shadow shot away, and Zhang Liang disappeared in a blink of an eye, leaving only the stunned sect leader and others.
"If you stand in my way, you will die!" Xue Tong roared. The reason for the continuous troubles is not because warriors of one kind or another are not afraid of him and are causing trouble openly and covertly.
Xue Tong displayed the sword, intending to declare: "Don't be against anyone, don't seek death!" A ghostly aura filled the air, and the soul beast swallowed Dou Jin's escaped spirit in one gulp.
After Wu Xiaolong went up and down, killing three people in a row, the Jinwu Sect suddenly woke up. Birds and beasts fled, but the sect master and deputy sect master became the ghosts of Wu Xiaolong's sword.
There is less than one difference between the front and back. Yu Chu felt as if he was in a dream. The Golden Crow Sect became a weak sect in one battle, and the Wanyu League no longer had any obstacles, but he no longer felt happy.
Xue Tong displayed the prefecture-level magic weapon, which was undoubtedly claiming that the real boss of Wanyu was named Xue! Wu Xiaolong suggested that Xue Tong had made the first contribution and should get 30% of the profit, so he took 20% to make it better.
"Grandmaster-level beast corpses are given priority, followed by magic weapons and long swords." Xue Tong silently watched as the Zhiyue Alliance warriors cleaned the battlefield, divided the magic weapons and spiritual objects, and handed one over.
"Xue will not care about the rest of the matter." Xue Tong collected the bag and left. ...The Wanyu League was established and a grand ceremony was held in the royal city. Xue Tong was invited but did not go and hid in the Xuanqian Underground Palace to practice.
Wu Xiaolong also did not show up. He seemed to be frightened by the earth-level magic weapon and hid in an unknown place in Jianliang.
Xue Tong killed almost everyone who disobeyed. However, the Wanyu League still sent two Xiantian Dacheng-level monks to station at the Taoist temple all year round to show their attention.
Before you know it, it’s another year.
"Yu'er originally said that the time limit was five years. Now that everything has been done, let's go back early." Xue Tong told Che Zhengqun and others that he planned to go to Yanxia Mountain to practice, and told others not to elaborate when asked, just say He crossed the Black Sea eastward and returned to the mountains from time to time. "...Xue Tong crossed the Black Sea for the third time.
Halfway through the journey, thunder rumbled, like an explosion in the distant sky, and also seemed to originate from a high altitude not far away. Xue Tong thought of the last time Fan Ruhua disappeared, and the hair on his back immediately stood up.
"We won't encounter another storm!"
"Boom!",
"Kachi!" An orange light group lit up in the black cloud, and orange lightning flashed across it. Xue Tong tugged on the wide leather ring on the vulture's neck, indicating that he should leave quickly.
The orange light fades in and out, as if something mysterious is brewing behind the dark clouds. The vulture flew wildly for nearly two hours, breathing heavily and still not getting rid of the shadow of the orange light.
Xue Tong glanced at the sky and was suddenly startled! There was a black hole vent, with a faint orange light coming from the center.
"There is something at the entrance of the Whirlwind Cave, what is it?" Xue Tong thought hard.
"Only when the bloody whip broke the sky, there was a similar scene."
"Could it be that the whirlwind mouth leads to another interface?" Xue Tong jumped on the magical golden needle and took back the eagle. Gradually move away from the cyclone black hole.
...Xue Tong thought of many puzzling things.
"Whether it is the founder of the Yunxiao Sect or other seniors who have ascended to the spiritual world, how they can reach the middle stage of the Heavenly Realm is simply unimaginable in the Chongguang Wanyu interface!"
"Even an expert like Feng Peifeng is only in the late stage of Grand Master and is still far away from ascending to the next level."
"The resources of this interface are almost impossible to support the cultivation of the realm of heaven and human."
"There must be another place for cultivation, and it's definitely not a place like Yanxia Mountain." Xue Tong's sea of consciousness evoked a very deep past event.
"I remember the dream that year. The moment it hit the ground, there was a red light that escaped to the west."
"What is that to the west and what is that red light?"
"To the west of Chongguang is the endless sea, and to the east are thousands of islands." Xue Tong was horrified, as if he had poured ice water on him.
"Perhaps the west of Chongguang, just like the east of the Sea of Death, has unknown secrets!"
"And the whirlwind black hole on the sea might really lead to another interface!" Xue Tong thought of this, and the golden needle turned around and flew back.