"Mufeng! The magic sword weapon spirit is refined by the soul of a powerful demon cultivator. I have a way to control her, but I need you to help me attract her attention. She must not be discovered!"
Suddenly, Jiuyuan's voice sounded in Mu Feng's mind.
"Do you have any idea?"
Mu Feng asked in surprise.
"Of course there is a way! To be honest, even if you have the relics, you can't take this magic sword at all. If you continue to use it, you will be the first to be unable to hold on. The relics will consume you too much!"
Jiuyuan said in a deep voice.
Mu Feng nodded. He was completely holding on now. The power of the relic was to keep the Buddha's shadow immortal by constantly absorbing his spiritual energy. Once his spiritual energy was insufficient, the Buddha's shadow would collapse.
It would be very detrimental to him to continue to consume like this.
"You continue to attract the attention of this magic sword spirit, and leave the rest to me!"
After Jiuyuan finished speaking, he stopped talking.
Mu Feng knew that Jiuyuan was probably preparing a certain trump card, so he didn't ask any more questions, but concentrated on controlling the Buddha Shadow to fight against the Demon Shadow.
It had to be said that the consumption of the relics was really terrifying. He could clearly feel the spiritual energy in his body passing away rapidly. At this speed, he could only hold about half a stick of incense at most.
Boom boom boom! The battle between the Buddha shadow and the demon shadow became more and more terrifying. They hit from the sky to the ground, and then from the ground to the sky. The entire Poisonous Miasma Mountain Range was almost shattered, and the endless miasma filled the surrounding mountains.
They were all scattered, and the peaks collapsed.
"It's really terrifying! Fighting at the Wu Zong level has far surpassed that of the Wu Emperor!"
Mu Hong stood on the top of a mountain far enough outside the Poisonous Miasma Mountains. He looked far into the distance, looking at the destroyed Poisonous Miasma Mountains and the dissipated miasma. His mind was shocked, and he became more and more afraid and awe of the demonic shadow and the Buddha's shadow.
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"Mu Hong! Don't you think it's strange?
Why are there such powerful demon cultivators and Buddhist cultivators in the Yinsha Sect headquarters?
And it just so happens that we are fighting together at this time!"
Mu Huang frowned and said in confusion.
Mu Hong shook his head and said: "I don't know either! Maybe these two seniors happened to come to the Yinsha Sect headquarters during the pursuit. I have to say that the Yinsha Sect was really unlucky. The headquarters was actually occupied by two strong men from the Martial Sect.
It’s ruined, tsk tsk!”
Mu Binbai, Mu Liang and others also showed gloating about their misfortune. Because the demon shadow and the Buddha's shadow were too intense and covered up the demon sword and Mu Feng, they subconsciously regarded the two shadows fighting as the two demon sects and the Buddha sects.
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"I think we should take the first step! Either of these two can kill us. If the battle ends and one of them has murderous intentions, we won't be able to leave even if we want to!"
Mu Yuankui said with some fear.
Mu Hong glanced at Mu Yuankui and sneered: "Mu Yuankui! You can leave whenever you want. You are as cowardly as a mouse! The battle between two martial sect-level beings is a very valuable experience for us! Pass
Watching their battles is of great benefit to us!"
The eyes of Mu Binbai, Mu Liang and Mu Huang flashed, and they all agreed with Mu Hong's words.
A strong man from the Wuzong, even if we look at the entire Holy Dynasty, is considered a mainstay and a highly respected presence wherever he goes.
In the Holy Dynasty, although battles between strong men of the Wuzong occurred from time to time, the frequency was not high. In addition, the territory of the Holy Dynasty was extremely vast, which also resulted in a very high probability of a battle between strong men of the Wuzong occurring in each place.
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Mu Hong and the others have been practicing for sixty or seventy years, but they have never seen a strong martial artist fight.
Originally, they wanted to stay and watch the battle between Mu Yan and the Manzhu Witch, but Mu Yan ordered them to kill the people of the Guangyin Sha Sect, which also cost them the opportunity to watch.
Now, they once again encountered a battle between two powerful martial arts masters. How could Mu Hong give up this great opportunity?
Mu Yuankui's eyes showed hesitation. Seeing that Mu Hong, Mu Huang and the other four were motionless, he thought about it and stayed.
He didn't want to miss this opportunity to watch the strong men of the Wuzong fight, and the distance here was far enough, so he had a pretty good chance of escaping.
As time went by, the battle between the demonic shadow and the Buddha's shadow became more intense. The entire Poisonous Mountains were destroyed. With a loud explosion, the Buddha's shadow was sent flying backwards, knocking down several mountain peaks. Only then was he embarrassed.
Smashed to the ground.
The demonic shadow took advantage of the victory and pursued it, jumped up, and stepped down hard like Optimus Prime's legs.
Boom! The demonic figure's legs fell down, and the ground with a radius of several thousand meters suddenly collapsed. The Buddha's figure rolled awkwardly, barely dodging the demonic figure's heavy leg.
"That Demon Sect is so powerful! I'm afraid this strong Buddhist Sect is no match for him, and he should be defeated soon!"
Mu Hong watched very carefully. Looking at the battle in the distance, he couldn't help but comment.
Mu Binbai, Mu Liang, Mu Huang and other four people also watched attentively, their moods were excited, and their eyes showed a look of enlightenment.
They are all high-level martial emperors and are already trying to understand the general trend of the world. Now seeing the battle between two martial emperors will naturally be of great help to their understanding.
Next, the Buddha's shadow retreated step by step and was completely suppressed by the demonic shadow. Looking carefully, the bright Buddha's light on the surface of the Buddha's shadow began to become dim and obscure.
"The Buddha Sect was defeated!"
Mu Hong sighed softly. As soon as he finished speaking, nine jet-black sword lights erupted from the body of the distant demonic figure, instantly piercing the Buddha's figure.
Immediately afterwards, the huge Buddha shadow collapsed, revealing a rather embarrassed figure inside.
Mu Hong, Mu Huang and others couldn't help but stare at that figure with wide eyes. They were all curious about the true face of this Buddhist senior.
But the moment they saw the figure coming out of the Buddha's shadow, Mu Hong, Mu Huang and the other five people were completely stunned, and they all showed incredulous expressions.
"How could it be him?"
Mu Yuankui even exclaimed.
The figure they saw was none other than Mu Feng.
"Why did this boy know the secrets of the Thousand Buddhas Sect? And the power just now was the power of the Buddha Sect. How did he do it?"
Emperor Mu was completely panicked.
"What's the panic?
Didn't you see that Mu Feng was about to die?
That Demon Sect is too strong, Mu Feng will definitely die!"
Mu Hong snorted coldly.
Mu Huang, Mu Yuankui and others were relieved! Yes, although Mu Huang was able to possess the power of the Buddha sect, they were shocked, but now that Mu Feng was about to die in the hands of a strong man from the Demon sect, what did they have to fear?
What about?
In the distance, nine demonic swords shrouded in purple-black demonic aura were seen, crossing nine arcs and stabbing at Mu Feng's vitals...