The people in Beimang who had stayed away from each other now dared to approach.
Then they saw that the Pure Land Dharma Body of Abbot Tianjing disintegrated and dissipated, revealing the old monk himself.
But Abbot Tianjing himself also had a fierce sword mark on his body, which split him into two.
The top master of Beimang Buddhism, the abbot of Yuanlin Temple, closed his eyes tightly and suddenly passed away.
Everyone present was shocked and looked towards the south in the direction where Su Po disappeared with fear on their faces.
After Su Po killed Abbot Tianjing with one sword, he went south and returned to the Middle Earth.
Soon, he arrived in the northeastern part of Middle-earth.
This place was originally the territory of the Daning Dynasty in China.
But as Beimang moved south and Chang'an moved north, the Ning Dynasty was eventually destroyed, and Beimang and Chang'an faced each other on this land.
Su Po ignored this matter before, and he did the same today.
He came here to find the whereabouts of Beidi Gao Shihui.
However, if the other party cannot give him a satisfactory answer...
"Don't say that Xiao doesn't know your Majesty's whereabouts. Even if he knew, he wouldn't be able to tell you." Xiao Qingpu, the dean of Qingmingdong Academy, gave the same answer as the abbot Tianjing of Yuanlin Temple.
When Su Po heard this, he didn't press any further questions and simply nodded: "Okay."
Then he waved his hand, and a colorful sword energy slashed out.
Xiao Qingpu gave a light drink, and his literary talent soared into the sky, condensing into his own literary treasure.
As the book was flipping, a large amount of literary talent was condensed into martial arts and boxing energy in mid-air.
The punch is as heavy as a mountain and as fast as lightning, erupting with a dazzling brilliance that makes people swoon over it.
However, it was Xiao Qingpu who, with his magical powers in the fourth realm of Confucian masters and the realm of establishing virtue, was full of knowledge and demonstrated the martial arts boxing spirit of Emperor Gao Shihui who had swept across the north when he was in Beimang earlier.
The power of this fist was unparalleled and overbearing. It was shaking the void at this moment, and there was something vaguely like the might of the fifth-level Martial Emperor who ruled the world, and the power of his fist was everywhere.
But in the end, the sword light only flashed, and the terrifying and powerful fist was cut through.
Seeing this, Xiao Qingpu gritted his teeth and kept writing in the air.
The classic philosophy of Qingmingdong Academy in Beimang, "A Last Stand", was pushed to the extreme by Xiao Qingpu at this moment.
For those who are fighting against the odds, the more critical the situation, the more their potential will be stimulated, and they will be able to defeat the strong with the weak and fight back with all their might.
As a Confucian practitioner in the thirteenth realm, Xiao Qingpu faced Su Po's pressure at this moment and used "Fight to the End", and his own strength surged, as if it was endless.
The domineering fist spirit reflected by his wealth of knowledge seems to have regained momentum and condensed again at this moment.
However, before the fist intention could be condensed again, the sword light slashed all the way down, splitting Xiao Qingpu himself into two pieces in the air.
The top master of Beimang Confucianism looked down stiffly and saw that his upper and lower bodies were separated.
This sword cut twice, not only cutting off his body.
His soul was also cut off.
Xiao Qingpu felt confused in his mind, and many scenes passed through his eyes like a revolving lantern.
But before he could see all this, he lost consciousness and died.
After Su Po killed Xiao Qingpu, he looked to the other side.
There, there seemed to be a sea tide surging in mid-air, and the figure of a Taoist appeared.
As soon as the Taoist arrived, he saw Xiao Qingpu being cut in two with a sword, and he couldn't help but slow down.
"Where is Gao Shihui?" Su Po asked in a calm tone as usual.
The person who came was none other than the leader of Beimang Canghai Sect, Master Mingyang, who is now the only remaining thirteenth realm Taoist master in Beimang.
But seeing the death of Xiao Qingpu, the dean of Qingmingdong Academy who was his brother-in-law, Master Mingyang couldn't help but be shocked.
"I don't know where Your Majesty is, so I can't answer your question."
After Master Mingyang calmed down and answered, his soul fled far away.
The opponent in front of him was definitely not something he could fight against.
A Taoist master who has attained the thirteenth level of Taoist cultivation and the fourth level of Yuan Shen, who is in the union of the gods. The Yuan Shen is in harmony with heaven and earth.
Mingyang Zhenren wanted to leave, but his soul flew away from this place in an instant.
But just as he was about to leave and before his soul could fly far, a colorful sword energy suddenly caught up with him.
"I don't know, then just leave in peace." Su Po's voice came next.
What he said about "leaving with peace of mind" is naturally different from the fact that Mingyang Zhenren himself wanted to "leave".
Master Mingyang saw the sword light coming and quickly made the magic formula.
The vast ocean tide appeared out of thin air on the land and in the sky.
The figure of the Taoist is hidden in it, like a dream, making it difficult for outsiders to detect its true location.
This is the secret road of the Canghai Sect, the phantom sea and the stormy waves.
The alternation of fiction and reality, the change of truth and falsehood, is elusive.
Even opponents with higher cultivation levels will not be able to detect the truth and falsehood in a short period of time.
But to Su Po, it seemed that no matter whether the opponent was Buddhist, Confucian or Taoist, yin or yang, true or false, it was just one sword.
With one sword strike, all dharmas are destroyed.
The colorful sword energy was everywhere, and it immediately cut through the illusory sea, directly in front of Master Mingyang himself.
Master Mingyang quickly offered up a magic weapon, like a net bag.
The net bag was unfolded, and another phantom sea surge appeared, but it was still cut through by the sword light.
Taking advantage of this critical opportunity, Master Mingyang's soul took the initiative to split and traveled through the void to escape.
However, the colorful sword energy that was like clouds and mist suddenly spread out, and every soul that was about to split Master Mingyang was included in it.
Then, twist it towards the middle.
All the souls were destroyed together.
Far away in Beimang, at the mountain gate of Canghai Sect, in the middle of the leader's residence, a stream of water vapor suddenly appeared.
The water vapor expanded and rushed upward, turning into a blue sea hovering over the mountain gate.
In the middle of the blue sea, the figure of Master Mingyang appeared, his face pale and his vitality severely damaged.
But at this moment, he was just glad that he had prepared early and still had a soul clone left at the mountain gate, so that he would not have been wiped out by his opponent just now.
But before he could really breathe a sigh of relief, a sword light suddenly lit up outside the gate of his Canghai Sect.
Su Po had been to Beimang and before returning to the Middle Earth, he had already left a sword intention of his at the mountain gate of Canghai Sect.
At this moment, the sword intention was activated, and it suddenly turned into a colorful sword energy, cutting straight through the mountain gate of Canghai Sect.
Master Mingyang quickly presided over the mountain gate formation to resist.
However, the Canghai Sect's mountain guarding formation was directly cut through by the sword energy.
The last soul of Master Mingyang was cut off on the spot by the sword energy.
After Beimang Emperor Gao Shihui came to power, the number one master of Beimang Taoism also followed the footsteps of Abbot Tianjing and Xiao Qingpu and fell.
On the land of Middle-earth, the others in Beimang looked at Su Po in mid-air, and for a moment they felt like their livers were about to burst.
Although the other party still looks gentle and gentle, his sword is ruthless, as if it is a doomsday disaster.
Everyone in Beimang was horrified, but Su Po had no intention of further embarrassing them.
"Is it true that no one knows about it? Kong Sheng is really new. Logically speaking, he shouldn't get that much trust, but let's go and have a look..."
Su Po murmured to himself, took a step, and disappeared on the spot.
The next time he showed up again, he was already above Yansheng Mansion.
Then, just in time, he saw the talent of Wenhua turn into a rainbow and fly into the distance.
Su Po glanced around and saw that Kong Shengzhen and other top figures in Yansheng Palace were no longer there at this moment.
The rest are mostly servants and servants.
He went on a killing spree in Beimang and Central Earth. After receiving the news, Yansheng Mansion did not hesitate and moved immediately. There was no chance for him like the Taiqing Palace did at the beginning.
Su Po took a step forward and followed closely behind Changhong.
He raised his hand and pointed, and suddenly colorful sword energy caught up with Changhong.
"Sword Demon, long time no see."
The voice of Kong Shengzhen, the master of Yansheng Palace, came from Changhong.
At the same time, more rainbow lights fell from the sky and the earth to help him block Su Po's sword energy.
Su Po's expression remained unchanged: "Isn't this something that will happen sooner or later? Although I have not entered the Immortal Realm, other people's affairs are also my business."
At the same time as he spoke, he slashed with sword light again.
Thousands of rainbow lights suddenly broke apart.
"Why is it not too late or too early, today is the day?" Kong Shengzhen asked; "Looking at the way you are in trouble with Beimang, could it be related to Beimang?"
As he spoke, he escaped onto the deserted sea.
The sea tide below suddenly surged, all rushing upward, and huge waves hung in the sky.
Su Po did not deny Kong Shengzhen's question: "Where is Gao Shihui?"
Wherever he passed, the tide suddenly dropped and the waves were calm.
Confucius said: "I don't know its specific location, but I can try to take you to find him."
Su Po understood: "It seems that your connection with Taiqing Palace has not been broken. Tu Lin from the Six Evils of Beihai is now with Gao Shihui?"
At the same time, the colorful sword energy was slashing towards Kong Shengzhen.
The Wenhua Treasure Scroll above the head of the Master of Yansheng Mansion suddenly heard a harsh cracking sound, and cracks appeared on the scroll, and it was about to be torn apart.
Kong Shengzhen evaded and fled all the way, and at the same time said: "The source of the news is indeed from the Taiqing Palace Tu Taoist Priest."
"Lead the way."
While Su Po spoke, his men kept moving and slashed him down with another sword.
Kong Shengzhen had a treasured scroll of literature above his head. Suddenly, more than half of the paper was broken into pieces, flying in the air like catkins, and then fell like dust.
The two of them ran away and chased each other, heading west.
"Seventh brother, be careful. Gao Shihui may be colluding with Peng Ziling and Kong Shengzhen to ambush you."
In the Daming Palace in Chang'an City, Shen Herong and Zhang Dongyun watched the light and shadow scene together: "When the people in the Western Regions learn about the news about China, they won't be at ease even if they think about it."
"Don't worry, Twelve Sister, I will pay attention." Su Po's gentle voice came from the video.
Zhang Dongyun did not speak, but sat back in his chair and thought.
Yansheng Mansion and Beimang are not of the same mind, which is expected.
But on the other hand, it also reflects that apart from such a big event, Beimang Emperor Gao Shihui has no intention of returning immediately.
The top masters under his command in Beimang were almost killed by Su Po. Gao Shihui didn't seem to care at all?
So what does he value?
Zhang Dongyun shook his head, gathered his thoughts, and ordered Lou Ning to follow Su Po and respond from behind.
At the same time, Beimang's army, which originally occupied the northern territory of the Ning Dynasty, moved southward. Its top masters were killed and wounded, their livers and gallbladders were broken, and their morale was at its lowest point.
The confrontation between Beimang and Chang'an was broken.
Chang'an's army began to march north again, pushing the Beimang people into the sea along the way.