923: C923 Siege

C923 Siege

The outcome of Mao Mountain was completely Jue Jingzi reaping what he sowed and being greedy for meritorious services.

Now that Jue Jingzi wanted to fight the Demon Sovereign alone, this pressure practically fell entirely onto the body of the Kunlun Faction. At the moment, the disciples of Kunlun were looking at Jue Jingzi differently. First, it was filled with incomparable respect, then it turned into an incomparable worry.

It had to be said that Jue Jingzi still hadn't forgotten to persuade the Leader Of The Dao Sect behind him even until the very last moment. After all, this was a dead end, and no one wanted to be cannon fodder in this one.

Unfortunately, the moment Jue Jingzi made his move, the four people behind him all looked at each other in dismay with looks of bewilderment.

Nine veins of the Kunlun, that was the most powerful sword technique of the Mount Kunlun. To Jue Jingzi, who was in the fourth level of the Sky Origin Stage, this was already something he had to look out for.

Jue Jingzi knew that he wouldn't be able to compete with the Demon Fox s in terms of mana, so if he wanted to obtain victory, he had to walk the path of a heaven-defying warrior.

With his sword held horizontally, the nine Sword Qi fell like rain, pouncing straight towards the purple-clothed girl.

The purple-clothed girl only let out a cold laugh, "Kunlun Sword Art, is really superficial!"

As she spoke, the girl waved her nine thick tails, sweeping them across.

At this time, everyone only saw nine rays of light continuously flash across the sky. In an instant, the nine Sword Qi s that came out from Jue Jingzi's sword were all swept back by the nine tails behind the purple-clothed girl.

The direction the Sword Qi had deviated in, landed on the ground, and with a bang, it flew past a few large holes.

"Little Taoist Jue Jingzi, I have already given you two moves, if you don't see the good, I will retaliate!" The purple-clothed girl covered his mouth and giggled.

Jue Jingzi, on the other hand, seemed to have steeled his heart, and did not retreat at all.

"Hmph, Demon Sovereign naturally need not show mercy. This bet was set by the Poverty-stricken People, he would definitely finish it no matter what. Even if your body disappears into ashes, the Poverty-stricken People will still stop your Demon Clan from spreading throughout the world! "

The purple-clothed girl laughed coldly. "You overestimate yourself!"

After saying that, the purple-clothed girl and Jue Jingzi practically moved at the same time. At that moment, Jue Jingzi did not dare to rely on his own martial arts cultivation to contend against a ten thousand year old demon. He shook his sword and called out, "Thunder Sword, Sky Slash!"

His finger gently tapped on his sword, causing a flash of lightning to appear among Jue Jingzi's sword light.

Of course, the purple-clothed girl knew that this was a Taoism's Five Thunder Righteous Bestowal Technique. It was not surprising to the purple-clothed girl that her Kunlun had mastered this art.

"Tao technique?" Good timing! Today, big sister wants to see whether your Kunlun's Tao techniques are strong, or my Demon Clan's demon techniques are strong … "

After she said that, the purple-clothed girl opened her mouth, and a burst of black demon wind unrestrainedly flew towards Jue Jingzi.

A streak of purple fire and lightning collided with a streak of black demonic wind, causing the entire world to change color.

Jue Jingzi struggled as he forcefully endured the girl in purple's attacks with the wind. However, no matter how much Jue Jingzi persevered against it, the difference in realm was always there. It was not because one had the conviction that they would be able to win.

Very quickly, the demonic wind swept past and engulfed Jue Jingzi. From the depths of the primal chaos, one could only hear Jue Jingzi's constant howls of pain.

"Ancestor … Ancestor …"

Seeing that, the disciples from the Kunlun could no longer tolerate it, and started to worry about Jue Jingzi's safety, causing everyone to nervously shout out.

The leading Kunlun disciple walked in front of Spiritual Master Luo Ding and the other Taoist Tianmen and said: "Fellow Sect Leader, you are all my Leader Of The Dao Sect. I ask all the Sect Leader, seeing that our Dao Sect line is the same, to lend a hand to my ancestor … "

"This …"

Spiritual Master Luo Ding hesitated for a moment, before sweeping his gaze at Taoist Tianmen. It was obvious that these people had no intention of taking action even now that things had reached such a stage.

Seeing the attitude of these Dao Sect mogul s, the disciples were disappointed.

Immediately, someone from the Kunlun started to clamor: "Senior Martial Brother Fan, what need is there to seek help from these notorious people? Today, my disciples will die fighting the demons, what's the point of that!"

"All Kunlun disciples heed my order, lay the Sword Formation, and fight to the end with this demon blood!"0

"Fight to the end, fight to the end!"

The group of Kunlun disciples were excited, as if they had been injected with chicken blood.

As the wind blew, five or six white-clothed Kunlun disciples with swords charged forward and surrounded the purple-clothed girl. At this moment, they couldn't care less about their cultivation, what realm, or what magic power they had. They could only rely on their hot-blooded bodies.

The purple-clothed girl let out a soft cry and said with a tender smile, "Truly a group of overconfident little fellows. However, they are quite cute!"

As she spoke, the purple-clothed girl immediately waved the tails behind her, and one at a time, she instantly slapped away the group of little fellows with Mount Kunlun.

Now that the situation had developed to this point, there were finally people who could not sit still anymore.

That person was none other than Qingcheng Mountain's Ji Haitao. His own Cyan City Mountain was, after all, a sect with Dao Sect. Not only was he not moved by the Demon Sovereign, he was even mocked by the group of Kunlun disciples as a person who was trying to deceive the world.

Moreover, Qing Cheng Mountain held a rather awkward position in the Dao Sect Sect. It could be said that the Green City Mountain was not a purely Daoist sect. This could be seen from Ji Haitao's name.

The rest of the Dao Sect Sect Leader s all had their own Dao numbers, and only Ji Haitao used his ordinary name.

So no matter how he thought about it, no matter if he had to make a name for himself, or hold onto Kunlun's leg tightly, Ji Haitao had to save Jue Jingzi without any hesitation. Otherwise, his position in the Azure City Mountain Range would become extremely awkward in the Dao Sect sect.

With a snort, Ji Haitao jumped into the fray, showed the sword in his hand and berated: "Dao Friend Jue Jingzi, I'm here to lend you a hand."

With regards to Ji Haitao's sudden participation in the battle, the purple-clothed girl did not take it seriously at all. He only sneered, "Another person has come to throw his life away at the second level of the Sky Origin Stage, Lightning Tribulation!"

Ji Haitao's actions did not really affect the battle, but it had an incomparably deep shadow over Luo Ding and the Gate of Heaven who were watching by the side. After all, if everyone did not act together, then it would be fine. But now that Ji Haitao had made a move, it was as if all of the moral pressure had been placed on Luo Ding and the Heaven Gate.

Be it Mt. Tai or Wudang, they were all large Dao Sect sects. Even a small sect like the Qing Cheng Mountain dared to take action against the Demon Sovereign, but he himself was still a coward. If this were to spread, Mt. Tai and Wudang would no longer be a part of the Dao Sect sects.

Thus, after they looked at each other, both the Heaven Gate and Luo Ding followed closely behind Ji Haitao and jumped into the battle circle, "Dao Friend Jue Jingzi, Dao Friend Ji Haitao, do not panic, Poverty-stricken People will lend a helping hand!"

In an instant, the battle between the transvestites over the entire wreckage of the Maoshan Faction had become more and more intense. As for the purple-clothed girl, the pressure on her body had also increased by several fold. That was, after all, the Four Great Sky Origin Stage, and although there wasn't a single ninth stage Lightning Tribulation, their numbers were already not even equal.

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