Seeing Zuo Guihong's tragic death, Zuo Wu was extremely sad and angry.
But he didn't have the courage to seek revenge on Liang Yan. He only had one thought in his mind, and that was: escape!
The further away the better!
Zuo Wu didn't hesitate at all, pinched the magic formula in his hand, and turned into escaping light and soared into the sky.
When Xiao Yuanshan and others saw this scene, they cursed in their hearts.
"Damn it, Zuo Wu called us here, but he was the first to escape."
"We don't have time to worry about so much, let's go!"
Everyone only paused for a moment, then each made a secret gesture, turned into light and fled in different directions.
Even the previous leader, whose Taoist heart was broken and almost crazy, came back to his senses at this moment, and ran away into the distance without hesitation...
"It's too late to leave now."
Liang Yan's cold voice echoed on Tianji Peak.
At the same time, within a radius of a hundred miles, green silk threads danced, and wisps of sword energy appeared out of thin air, turning into ten green dragons, and simultaneously slashed at ten powerful men in the Transformation Tribulation Realm.
All things are born·Green Dragon Slash!
I heard screams from all directions. In no particular order, the ten ancestors of Huajie were unable to block the sword and were cut in half at the same time!
The next moment, the breeze came and the sword energy flew.
Everyone's corpses, including their souls and true spirits, were turned into ashes by the sword energy...
At this point, the uproarious battle to establish the Peerless Sword Sect has come to an end!
More than 600 sect monks and twelve Transformation Tribulation Realm masters who participated in the siege, without exception, all died on Tianji Peak.
As for the monks from the sect who came to congratulate him, they all stood there blankly, not knowing what to say for a moment.
Most of them just came here to go through the motions on the orders of their leader, but they never expected that they would be lucky enough to witness history!
"Yunmeng Mountain, the sky is going to change..." someone murmured to himself.
Others also came back to their senses one after another, and after the initial surprise, they gradually showed signs of joy.
These sects have been suppressed and excluded for a long time because they do not agree with the philosophy of the Huan Yu Sword Sect. Unexpectedly, the situation in today's battle has changed dramatically. From now on, there will be no sect like the Huan Yu Sword Sect in Yunmeng Mountain.
In mid-air, two rays of light floated over.
It was Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi.
When the two people reached the sky above the mountain road, they immediately turned off the light and walked to Liang Yan.
"I've met Sect Leader Liang!" The two of them saluted at the same time.
Liang Yan also pressed down the escape light, smiled slightly, cupped his fists towards the two of them and said, "Thank you two Taoist friends for coming to help us in today's Zongzong battle."
Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi were both flattered and said hurriedly: "Sect Master Liang is joking, you are so powerful, why do you need us to help you? Just now...just now we were weak and did not dare to resist the unreasonable suppression of the top ten leaders.
Please don’t blame us, Sect Leader Liang.”
Liang Yan said with a smile: "How can I blame you? The Qianfu Sect and I are not related to each other in the Demonic Sound Valley. It is an act of kindness to be willing to come forward to speak for the Wushuang Sword Sect. Besides, there were ten Huajie Ancestors surrounding the mountain at that time. You
It is only human nature for the two of them to choose to retreat."
After hearing his words, Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi finally felt relieved, and they felt much more relaxed.
"I didn't expect that the leader of the Unparalleled Sword Sect is not only powerful, but also so reasonable. It seems that Yunmengshan's life will be much easier in the future."
Ouyang Mengqi thought secretly in his heart, and unknowingly, he had a great impression of Liang Yan.
This is the psychology of most people.
Being reasonable must be based on strength. When you are weak and reasonable, trying to reason with others is just quibbling.
When you are strong and willing to reason with others, you are reasonable.
Obviously, in Ouyang Mengqi's understanding, strong men like Liang Yan do not need to reason with them at all. Once they make this person unhappy, they can deal with them at will.
Therefore, when Liang Yan said these words, both of them felt happy from the bottom of their hearts.
"Thank you very much, Sect Master Liang, for your understanding. On behalf of Qianfu Sect and Demonic Sound Valley, I would like to congratulate Wushuang Sword Sect on establishing its sect here!" Shen Qianhe said with a respectful expression.
"Um."
Liang Yan nodded slightly: "After you two go back, you can tell your sect masters that I, Liang Yan, will never interfere in your sect's internal affairs. As for the Huanyu Sword Sect, Biguang Cave, Feiyue Villa... and other sect resources, I will According to the marks on the map, you will be divided into thirty-six sects one after another."
Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi were both overjoyed after hearing this.
They didn't expect that the map Zhao Xunzhen took out just now was actually real!
The entire resources of Yunmeng Mountain will be divided among their thirty-six sects!
Of course, they are not stupid, and they know that the bulk of it must have been taken by the Wushuang Sword Sect. But even so, judging from the map, their thirty-six sects will definitely get a lot of benefits!
And from now on, I no longer have to live that kind of cautious life.
The Wushuang Sword Sect is definitely easier to get along with than the Huanyu Sword Sect, and Liang Yan's disciples are not arrogant people. At least there will no longer be a domineering figure like Zuo Guihong.
"Thank you so much, Master Liang!"
Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi both admired Liang Yan from the bottom of their hearts.
Ouyang Mengqi said: "Although I am not the master of the Demonic Sound Valley, I understand the master's thoughts. After returning this time, I will tell you the truth. I believe that the master will lead the Demonic Sound Valley to submit to the Wushuang Sword Sect. From now on, The entire sect is at the disposal of Sect Leader Liang."
As soon as he finished speaking, Shen Qianhe also smiled and said: "The same is true for our Qianfu Sect. Sect Leader Liang can rest assured that from now on, we will only recognize the Wushuang Sword Sect."
After hearing this, Liang Yan showed a look of satisfaction.
"Yunmeng Mountain is a fertile land with abundant spiritual energy and abundant resources, which are enough for everyone's cultivation needs. I hope that all thirty-six of your sects will abide by my rules and stop fighting each other."
Shen Qianhe, Ouyang Mengqi... and all the monks who came to congratulate Liang Yan had great respect for him and agreed without any hesitation.
Liang Yan added: "That's enough for now. Thank you all for coming to watch the ceremony. If you want to stay, you can stay in our Wushuang Sword Sect for a few days. If you don't have such leisure and elegance, you can leave on your own."
After hearing this, everyone laughed and said: "I will go back and report to the sect master later, so I won't bother you here. I wish the Wushuang Sword Sect good luck!"
There was a big battle on Tianji Peak, and there was a river of blood. No one would stay at this time, so they all said goodbye and left the Wushuang Sword Sect.
After everyone left, Liang Yan's eyes swept over the seven disciples one by one, and finally looked at Leng Kuangsheng.
"Kuansheng, you used the killing sword seal well. After this battle, will you gain anything?"
"have!"
Leng Kuangsheng muttered: "After I defeated Shangguan Hong over the ranks, I felt a faint mysterious aura enter my body, and the killing sword seal seemed to become more powerful."
After hearing this, Liang Yan nodded slightly.
"It seems that this is the most suitable way of swordsmanship for you. You grow in killing. This is a road full of thorns... Every time you fight with all your strength, the killing sword seal will become stronger. As for where you can go in the future.
Such a situation, even the master could not predict." Leng Kuangsheng's eyes showed excitement: "It's just what I want! Thank you, master, for teaching me the method. I will do my best and never embarrass the Wushuang Sword Sect!"
"You are very talented, but you must be careful not to be controlled by your own murderous intention. You must become your own master, otherwise this road will be a road of disaster." Liang Yan warned in a deep voice.
After hearing this, Leng Kuangsheng's face became solemn, as if he had some understanding, and nodded slowly.
Liang Yan said no more and turned to look at Bai Qingruo.
"Qingruo, after what happened this time, have you learned anything?"
Bai Qingruo pondered for a moment and responded in a low voice: "Reporting to Master, this disciple has underestimated the human heart, and was almost framed by an adulterer, and brought down the master's sect. It is really an unforgivable crime..."
"well."
Liang Yan sighed and said leisurely: "You are usually cautious in your actions, but there is something wrong with you. You like to judge people by their appearance, especially women. You must know that there are different kinds of creatures in this world, and all living beings have different expressions. Skin is just an appearance... I'll wait.
You must keep your Taoist mind, otherwise a wrong thought may lead to a big mistake."
After hearing this, Bai Qingruo looked solemn and said respectfully, "Thank you, Master, for your teaching."
Liang Yan nodded lightly and said to the others: "You must take this as a warning. In addition, you must practice swordsmanship diligently. If I am not around in the future, the seven of you will be in charge of the overall situation.
"
"Master, don't worry, we will never neglect our practice." Li Xiran said with a smile.
"good."
Liang Yan said no more, and disappeared in a flash.
The remaining seven disciples looked at each other and couldn't help but feel a little emotional in their hearts.
Today was the first time that they shared the same hatred. Faced with the encirclement and suppression by all the major sects, no one showed any cowardice.
At this moment, everyone truly felt the friendship of the same family.
"Fourth Senior Brother, you looked very handsome when you jumped over the rank to challenge Shangguan Hong just now." Bai Qingruo said with a smile.
After hearing this, Leng Kuangsheng showed a hint of embarrassment, shook his head and said, "To be honest, I'm a little uncomfortable hearing you call me 'senior brother'..."
"Be careful, you died like this in your last life!" Li Mobai suddenly said, looking like he hated iron.
"What about you?" Leng Kuangsheng rolled his eyes.
"I saw that you died so tragically, so I wanted to avenge you."
"I didn't ask you to avenge me. Besides, can you beat the one named 'Ling Xiao'?"
"you!"
"Okay, okay, don't talk about what happened in the previous life. Today is the grand day for Master to establish a sect. Let's clean up this messy battlefield quickly."
"Hey, the two junior brothers haven't changed much as before. They still like to bicker."
The evening breeze came slowly, and in the wind there was the silly smile of Silly Bear, the gentleness of Bai Qingruo, the uprightness of Leng Kuangsheng, and... Li Mobai's cynicism.
…………
The Battle of Tianji Peak ended, and the Wushuang Sword Sect was established.
In the next few days, Yunmeng Valley underwent earth-shaking changes. The once-prosperous Feiyue Villa, Ghost Mansion, and Biguang Cave... were all destroyed one after another.
Even the most powerful sect, the Huan Yu Sword Sect, fell apart overnight.
It is said that these sects were all destroyed in the hands of a demonic monk, but those with a clear mind will naturally know that this so-called demonic monk must be under the orders of the Wushuang Sword Sect and be responsible for dealing with these bloody matters.
As for the cultivation resources held by these sects, most of them were distributed to the thirty-six sects, and only some special resources were taken away by the Wushuang Sword Sect.
Under such a combination of kindness and power, the thirty-six faction respected and feared Liang Yan.
Among them, Demonic Sound Valley and Qianfu Sect gained the largest sphere of influence. The heads of these two sects came to Tianji Peak more than once and were completely devoted to Liang Yan.
One month later.
Tianji Peak, in the Blue Sea Pavilion.
Liang Yan sat leaning on the railing, looking at the two things on the stone table and lost in thought.
All I saw was a bamboo slip and a jade tablet.
Both of these things were found from Zuo Wanjian's storage ring. The bamboo slips among them were called "Huanjian Heart Sutra", which recorded Zuo Wanjian's cultivation experience.
Liang Yan read the bamboo slip from beginning to end, and what impressed him most was the move "Fantasy Sword Condensation".
"Zuo Wanjian is really a swordsman genius. This move creates a new way, allowing him to challenge Yasheng over the next level with his cultivation in the Sword Infant realm. If he encounters Yue Ruge, Fan Qingzhou and his like, there is a real possibility that he will be surpassed by him.
Killed by level..."
Liang Yan's evaluation of Zuo Wanjian was quite high.
But what he values is not this person's magic sword skills, but the ability to condense the external incarnation from hundreds of thousands of miles away.
"Use the sword energy as the bone, the sword intention as the soul, cast an incarnation outside the body, and travel through the void... This move is amazing enough, how did you come up with it?"
Liang Yan muttered to himself.
Unfortunately, Zuo Wanjian is dead and cannot answer his questions...
However, Liang Yan pondered for a moment, and then thought in his heart: "Having said that, this 'phantom sword condensed' also has shortcomings, that is, it cannot last for too long. Over time, the sword intention will naturally dissipate, and it will consume its own mana.
It’s so great that once the magical power is broken, it will backfire on the soul.”
The reason Zuo Wanjian dared to use "Fantasy Sword Condensation" without any scruples was because he was sure that no one in Yunmeng Mountain could catch this move.
This is indeed the case. Once this move is used, the Demonic Sound Valley and Thousand Talisman Sect can be wiped out in an instant. There is no need to worry about the shortcomings of weak successors and the backlash of the soul.
It's a pity that he met Liang Yan.
The Chaos Sword Qi can return to its origin, and the various phenomena caused by the Phantom Sword are like colorful bubbles, which can be burst by the Chaos Sword Qi.
"well……"
Liang Yan sighed: "The way of the phantom sword is short-lived after all. If I were still in the Sword Infant realm, learning this move would be of great benefit. However, I have opened up the Jianxin universe and learned the chaotic sword energy. This move is like useless to me.
Already."
Thinking of this, Liang Yan shook his head slightly, put the bamboo slip aside, and looked at another object on the stone table.
It was a green jade plaque with the word "Zhong" engraved on it.
Liang Yan took the jade tablet in his hand and felt it was warm and moist, and at the same time there was a light air emanating from it, which made him feel comfortable.
"There are actually thirty-six layers of mysterious restrictions inside this jade tablet. Even I can't break them all, unless I use brute force, but in that case the jade tablet will be damaged..."
Liang Yan was full of curiosity about this thing.
According to his guess, this should be some kind of token indicating identity, or an invitation from a certain force...