Wudang Zhang Sanfeng!
Yuhuatian's eyes narrowed slightly, and gradually, there was a hint of deep fear and solemnity in his eyes.
When facing other people, even Shangguan Jinhong and Huo Xiu who had faced Zhu Wuli or were killed by him before, he could still see through them.
But Zhang Sanfeng gave him a completely different feeling.
This feeling is like facing a majestic mountain, which makes people feel insignificant.
A few dozen feet away, Yuhuatian could feel the vast aura contained in Zhang Sanfeng's body, like the deep, vast and elusive sea.
I can't see through it at all!
"As expected of the Taoist Supreme and the leader of the righteous path who has been famous for decades, he truly deserves his reputation..."
Yu Huatian took a deep breath and looked at Zhang Sanfeng with solemn eyes, but said nothing.
At this time, Zhang Sanfeng also came back to his senses, looking at Yu Huatian with a stern expression, he frowned slightly and said:
"I wonder what I, Wudang, have done that I trouble my little friends to use such a large array to deal with me, Wudang?"
His voice was calm, steady and powerful, and it sounded directly in Yuhuatian's ears from a distance of dozens of feet, just like a sound transmission.
Yuhuatian was not surprised either. After squinting his eyes slightly, he glanced at the battlefield around him and said indifferently:
"It would be meaningless to discuss these things now. I just want to ask you one question at this moment: The imperial court has an order, does Wudang obey it or not?"
Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly when he heard this, and then said:
"I, Wudang, live in the Ming Dynasty and should abide by the laws of the Ming Dynasty. However, if the imperial court wants to destroy Wudang without any reason, then please forgive me for not being able to accept it."
"No one wants to destroy you Wudang!"
Yuhuatian said coldly: "I am here today to pay my respects to the mountain. If you, the head disciple of Wudang, were instigated by others and dared to attack my people, you should suffer this calamity!"
At this moment, many people from the Wudang Sect have died, including many killed by Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei. The conflict has been aroused and cannot be reconciled.
This means that the imperial court and Wudang have officially become opposites.
But despite this, Yuhuatian is not afraid.
If Zhang Sanfeng dares to take action, as long as he does not die today, Wudang will be destroyed in the future!
However, Yu Huatian did not believe that Zhang Sanfeng had the courage to risk everything on Wudang's survival.
Sure enough, when Zhang Sanfeng heard that Wudang disciples were instigated to attack the court, his expression changed slightly and he said:
"My friend, can you please speak clearly?"
"If I, Wudang, were at fault first, Pindao would like to apologize to the little friends on their behalf, and also ask the little friends to give orders to prevent this disaster."
In the final analysis, Zhang Sanfeng still did not want to go into confrontation with the court.
Moreover, the aptitude of a monster like Yuhuatian is the best he has ever seen in his life. As long as he does not fall halfway, he will definitely be able to reach the pinnacle of martial arts in the future.
The presence of such a martial arts monster in the imperial court was a blessing to the Ming Dynasty, and even more so to the world of martial arts.
He didn't want to take action against Yuhuatian unless he had to.
However, Yuhuatian remained unmoved. He pointed to the dead bodies of Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei around him and said indifferently:
"You can say these words to the people who died under my command."
Seeing his helpless look, Zhang Sanfeng frowned. Then he looked at the battlefield ahead and shouted in a deep voice:
"All the people in Wudang, please stop!"
The sound was like thunder, carrying powerful and profound internal energy, and it instantly resounded throughout Wudang Mountain.
The scene fell silent for a moment.
Following that, Song Yuanqiao, Yu Lianzhou and other Wudang people all looked at Zhang Sanfeng's position with surprised expressions on their faces:
"Master!"
"Master is out of seclusion!"
"Disciple meets Master!"
"Meet the old leader!"
In the hearts of everyone in Wudang, Zhang Sanfeng is the strongest pillar of Wudang. As long as Zhang Sanfeng is still around, Wudang will not fall.
Everyone's respect and admiration for Zhang Sanfeng comes from the bottom of their hearts.
Except for one person——
Mu Taoren was fishing in the battlefield, killing two Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei from time to time. His eyes were always looking at Yuhuatian's position, preparing to find an opportunity to get rid of Yuhuatian as a potential threat.
But Yuhuatian was very vigilant, and he didn't know if it was an illusion. He always felt that Yuhuatian's attention was always on him, as if he was always on guard against him.
Therefore, he did not dare to take action without complete assurance.
Unexpectedly, Zhang Sanfeng came out of seclusion before he had the chance to kill Yu Huatian.
At this moment, he was looking at the burly and majestic figure standing at the mountain gate. His eyes were solemn and there was a strange look in his eyes. But after staring for a moment, he lowered his head, pretending as if nothing happened, and joined the other Wudang disciples. salute:
"See the old leader."
Because of Zhang Sanfeng's words, all the Wudang disciples stopped, including those who were red-eyed. They woke up at this moment and retreated to the mountain gate, looking warily at the remaining disciples of the four major forces and the people of the court below.
Seeing Zhang Sanfeng leaving seclusion, Yan Shisan and others also looked solemn. They gathered next to Yuhuatian and asked in a low voice:
"Lord Governor, what should I do?"
A person's name, the shadow of a tree.
Zhang Sanfeng’s reputation was so great in Ming Dynasty!
"Stop it now."
Seeing that Zhang Sanfeng had stopped the Wudang people, Yuhuatian also gave him a favor and waved his hand towards the people of Xichang and Jinyiwei to give orders.
"As you command!"
Many Xichang Fanzi and Jinyiwei gathered around with their swords closed. Compared with before going up the mountain, there were about a quarter less people.
There were about two thousand people going up the mountain.
In other words, in this battle, at least 500 people from Xichang and Jinyiwei died!
Two to three hundred people died in Wudang. Of course, the biggest casualties were those from the four major forces.
At this moment, almost all the masters from the four major forces who came this time were wiped out. Only a few dozen people were left huddled in one place, staring warily at the Wudang disciples above and the people from the court below.
They had long wanted to retreat, but Yuhuatian and his men blocked their retreat. At this time, they didn't know what to do, and they felt extremely uneasy.
Seeing this, Zhang Sanfeng breathed a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Song Yuanqiao in front, and asked sternly:
"Yuanqiao, what on earth is going on?"
Song Yuanqiao glanced at the white shadow at the foot of the mountain, cupped his hands with an ugly expression and said:
"Master, the imperial court killed many of our lay disciples in Wudang, destroyed the stronghold we left at the foot of the mountain, and wants to lead people to destroy Wudang!"
Then, Song Yuanqiao told Zhang Sanfeng one by one about the previous conflicts with the imperial court in the northwest desert, including the death of Zhang Wuji, and the reason why he thought Yuhuatian brought people to Wudang.
Zhang Sanfeng had been listening quietly. He was very calm when he heard about the situation happening in the northwest desert and the reasons why Yuhuatian took action against Wudang.
But when he heard about Zhang Wuji's death, his expression suddenly changed, and then a trace of sadness and anger flashed in his eyes. He immediately turned his head and looked at the white man below:
"You killed Pindao's disciple?!"
Looking at the angry Zhang Sanfeng, Yu Huatian narrowed his eyes and said:
"Zhang Wuji has been convicted of Wudang and became the leader of the Demon Sect. He has repeatedly led the Ming Cult members to oppose the imperial court. Why shouldn't I kill him?"
Zhang Sanfeng stared at Yuhuatian, like a furious lion, a huge momentum surged out and enveloped the whole place.
Everyone could clearly feel Zhang Sanfeng's anger, and they suddenly fell silent.
But Yuhuatian didn't seem to feel this momentum, and just looked at Zhang Sanfeng coldly.
He represents the imperial court at this time and must not take a step back.
Once he retreats at this moment, all his efforts these days will be in vain, and the majesty he has just erected for the court will be broken.
This is a battle of momentum between the Jianghu and the imperial court.
No matter who the opponent is, he cannot be allowed to back down.
Even Zhang Sanfeng can’t do it!
call……
After a long time, the invisible momentum dissipated instantly.
Zhang Sanfeng took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in his heart, nodded, and said:
"Okay, even if Wuji's death was his own fault, I, a Wudang disciple, went to the desert not to seize the treasure, but just to prevent the Demon Sect from obtaining the treasure. You just killed my Wudang disciple indiscriminately, and now you are killing me. The lay disciples of Wudang want to destroy Wudang, is this also within the laws of the Ming Dynasty?!"
"Is it true that the imperial court acts in such a tyrannical manner, killing whoever it wants to kill, and destroying whoever it wants to destroy?!"
Yuhuatian said coldly: "The imperial court has its own rules when it comes to things."
"Since Wudang intervened in the matter of Dabai's national treasure, he will naturally have to pay the price, and I have not killed everyone. This time I went to Wudang Mountain to resolve this matter and resolve this misunderstanding."
"As for your stronghold at the foot of Wudang Mountain being uprooted and your lay disciples being killed, this was not my fault."
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng frowned: "You mean, there is another hidden reason behind this matter?"
"impossible!"
Song Yuanqiao said solemnly: "There are remnants of Jinyiwei's Xiuchundao and crossbow arrows at the scene. Who else besides the imperial court would use such weapons?"
"Who did this if it wasn't you?!"
Yuhuatian glanced at him coldly:
"I act with courage and courage. Why do I need to explain to others?"
"You..." Song Yuanqiao was furious.
Zhang Sanfeng frowned and said, "My little friend killed so many people in Wudang, and you don't even want to give me an explanation?"
Yuhuatian said coldly: "I have always behaved this way!"
Hearing this, Zhang Sanfeng's face suddenly darkened, and there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
No matter how well-educated he is, he can't help but feel a trace of anger in his heart at this moment.
At this moment, a cold voice sounded from a distance:
"I can prove that this matter was indeed not done by the imperial court."
Hearing this, everyone was suddenly shocked and looked for fame.
I saw a figure in red clothes appearing on the treetops in the distance. I don't know when. His figure was as light as the wind. He stood on the top of the treetops and watched quietly.
"What a handsome Qinggong..."
A trace of surprise appeared in Zhang Sanfeng's eyes, and he couldn't help but ask: "I wonder who your Excellency is?"
When Song Yuanqiao and others who had been to the northwest desert before saw this figure in red, their expressions changed:
"The East is undefeated!"
Yuhuatian turned around and looked around, his eyes narrowed slightly.
Dongfang Invincible, what is he doing here?
(End of chapter)
