Academician Meng Gu was worried about their plot, and even though he was injured, he managed to break through the many blockades. Then he directly threw the four words "Speak the truth" to one of the weaker Confucian scholars.
Then he asked quickly.
"Who are you serving? What's the conspiracy?"
The Earth Immortal Fang Taichu, who was the leader among the ten people, quickly tried to crack it, but he was still allowed to say a few words.
"The city died in vain... the blood prince... rebuilt... the dynasty!"
Academician Meng Gu knew history better than anyone else, and he understood the general outline in an instant.
"Blood Prince! He is still evil in the City of Futile Death! He still wants to make a comeback!"
"Why did you guys help him? You even did this to deceive your master and destroy your ancestors! What on earth did that guy do in the City of Wasted Death!"
"Now that you know everything, sir, why not give up your resistance and join us."
"Students, don't you just want goods to go to the emperor's house? What the Blood King promised us is eternal life!"
The two sides collided wildly again, causing the illusion of the underworld to change color, and the fragile space to be torn apart continuously.
In the distance, Jiang Li, who quietly returned after moving away from Fengdu City, also heard their conversation.
He dug his ears, wondering if there was something wrong with his Guanyin Heart Sutra.
Originally he looked excited about watching the show, but after hearing what they said, his face suddenly fell.
"The bloody land! The city of vain death! The blood king's crown! Wantumen! Wufan!"
Jiang Li had a very bad premonition in his heart.
At the floating auction in Fengyang City at that time, it was clearly stated that the Blood King's crown had a significant connection with the City of Wanshi.
There is at least a 90% certainty that this matter is related to the Blood King Crown that Wan Tu Clan obtained before!
No wonder, he has been unable to find out the whereabouts of Wan Tumen recently.
Even in the previous war, Wan Tu Sect's manpower actually withdrew directly from the front line, causing a direct collapse of the war zone.
More than twenty sects that were originally in the Wantumen area were massacred.
During the liquidation after the war, Wan Tu Sect had even been directly kicked out of the Si Temple.
Jiang Li was just waiting for him to accumulate enough strength to seek revenge from them.
Unexpectedly, that guy actually solved the mystery of the Blood Crown!
Could it be...could it be...that after the crown recognized its owner, he would really be able to gain the allegiance of the City of Wasted Death, right?
That's the legendary City of Death that can rival the three divine pillars! Now we're in big trouble!
"Wait a minute! That Zhang Bobo, the descendant of another branch of Shushan... he is the senior Pei Zhong who became his apprentice in the City of Fusi, damn it!"
....
Just as Grand Scholar Meng Gu had guessed, on this full-moon night, more than half of the forces in the Temple of God were in great turmoil.
Many disciples and elders who had died and had not yet completed their lifespan appeared one after another.
Some of them occupy the bodies of living people and are difficult to identify by ordinary means.
Some also showed their true identities to others, asking about the current situation of the sect while massacring their own descendants.
They understand their sect's formation layout, terrain secret passages, defensive weaknesses, and have many close friends who are familiar with them.
Breaking through those powerful sect formations is probably as simple as going home for them.
There would be no one more suitable than them to capture their former sect.
At the same time, the Immortal Realm of Dazhong Mountain and the Five Elements Peak of Shushan Mountain.
A vigorous and powerful voice spread throughout the Five Elements Peak of Shushan Mountain.
"Shushan disciples, wake up quickly! Form the Shushan Five Elements Formation!"
The peaceful night was broken by a voice.
All the sword cultivators in the mountain immediately woke up from their sword meditation, jumped out of their houses and flew into the air with their swords, looking in the direction of the sound.
In the direction where the moonlight shines, four figures stand in the sky.
"Give me your name if you come! Why are you disturbing Shushan!"
Under the moonlight, the four people did not hide their faces and auras. Their extremely tyrannical aura made the air distort, and looking directly at them would make people dizzy!
"You! You are!"
Several of the god-transforming sword cultivators who were over a thousand years old were shocked and recognized the four comers.
The sword head of the previous generation at Five Elements Peak in Shushan Mountain is Pei Zhong, the Wuya Sword!
The previous owner of the Sutra Valley, the nine-year-old master!
The previous abbot of Cihang Temple, Master Du'e!
And the previous sect leader of Bailian Mountain, Situ Wuchang!
These four people were actually the leaders of the four major sects in Dazhong Mountain when the Demon King Hengkong died and the Demon Sect was in trouble.
"Brother Pei Zhong, the four of us are here together. Can Shushan stop us?"
Letting Shushan Five Elements Peak bear this disaster alone, Jiuzai Zhenren on the side was quite worried.
"It doesn't matter, I have sent my disciple Zhang Bobo out of the City of Wasted Death in advance. As long as he recognizes his ancestor and returns to the Five Elements Peak, the sword light I left in his body will send out a warning."
"This has been going on for several months. I believe they are ready to welcome me."
"Although it's only six hours, the only thing that can stop the four of us is the Five Elements Sword Mountain Formation in Shushan."
At this time, the five sword peaks in Shu Mountain below emitted light at the same time, and the strands of sharp edges condensed, quickly forming a storm of sword light that filled the sky.
After the war, all the Shushan disciples on the front line had withdrawn, and after the establishment of the Chongshan League, the efficiency in recruiting new disciples was greatly increased.
In addition, their sword hearts echoed together, making the Shushan Five Elements Peak Formation even more powerful.
But this scene made Pei Zhong, the Wuyajian above, very dissatisfied.
"Where's Kamiyama Kenichi! How could you be so lax!"
Without the sword leader personally presiding over it, and each of the Five Elements Peaks having only one god-transforming sword cultivator to preside over it, the power of the Five Elements Sword Mountain Formation is less than half of what it was during the period of total victory.
According to Pei Zhong's idea, Shushan, which had been warned in advance, should have four major sect masters gathered together, so that they could successfully hold on with the combined efforts of the four of them.
But what he didn't expect was that due to some accident, his disciple was caught halfway and is still in the coffin.
The key is that if you want to leave the City of Wasted Death, the conditions are very harsh.
After leaving the City of Fusi, his memory will be tampered with, and Zhang Bobo himself will not be able to leave much useful information at all.
If you want to send messages through him, you can only use this method.
The information hidden in his body can only be stimulated after returning to the Five Elements Peak.
As a result, Shushan Five Elements Peak and Chongshan League have never received this information.
"Are you...are you Pei Zhong, the swordsman?"
An elder from Shu Mountain looked at it for a long time and finally found the respected sword head of Wuya Sword Pei Zhong from his distant memory.
They flew to the top of the formation on flying swords and saluted the sword heads of their predecessors.
He also wanted to ask what the situation was. But unfortunately, there was not enough time.
"That's it, the time has come, we must take action."
"Disciple of Shushan! Turn to the Five Elements Xuanwu Formation!"
While instructing the Shushan disciples to form a formation, Pei Zhong raised his hand to condense a thousand-foot light sword.
"Attention, this is a cliff-free sea!"
The lightsaber fell, and the Five Elements Formation changed in time. The light of the sword became invisible and turned into a basalt form. Any attack that entered it would be shattered into pieces.
However, the power gathered from Shu Mountain and the Five Elements Xuanwu Formation from the Five Mountains were directly shattered by this sword.
The sword light scattered all over the sky, and all the Shushan disciples were shocked. Many of them vomited blood and were injured by the shock.
This swordsman of the previous generation didn't even have the flying sword Wuya on which he became famous.
Just a flying sword condensed out of thin air can actually reach this level.
Because, the previous swordsman of Shushan Five Elements Peak was an Earth Immortal!
"Brother Pei Zhong, I'm going to take action too, let the Shushan disciples leave quickly!"
Master Jiuzai sighed, and his body started to move on its own. With a shake of his hand, a large seal flew out, quickly transformed into a mountain-like size in the air, and pressed down towards the Five Elements Peak.
This is the highest inheritance of the Tibetan Scripture Valley, Fang Tianyin!
What shocked Jiang Li back then was that the square basin on the site of the Black Lotus Sect was created by this big seal.
In terms of attack power alone, this hit is even higher than the Earth Immortal Sword Light just now!
Now the Five Elements Sword Mountain Formation has been split apart by that sword, and less than 30% of the remaining sword light remains.
If it were hit by this Fangtian Seal, one of the Five Elements Peaks in Shushan would be broken in half.
"Five Elements Sword Formation, stop him!"
Metal, wood, water, fire, and earth, the five divine sword cultivators worked together to attack head-on from bottom to top.
Shushan Five Elements Sword Formation, this is their only chance to fight.
But at this time, a Vajra Arhat and a red pill furnace stood in front of them.
"Amitabha! This poor monk has sinned deeply and has offended me!"
"This is the poisonous fire in the center of the earth. It will damage flying swords and avoid my flames!"
The two people from Cihang Temple and Bailian Mountain were by no means mediocre. Their powerful moves made the five people from Shushan change their expressions.
Situ Wuchang probably didn't know that his sect had been destroyed, so he also warned him.
It's a pity that their methods can't be easily dealt with with just one or two reminders.
The five-sword formation at the level of a god was blocked by these two men.
There was no one to stop Fang Tianyin, and all the Shushan disciples below felt chilled.
"You can't stop me! Get out of here!"
The five gods-forming elders could only watch helplessly as Fang Tianyin smashed into the Fire Peak below.
The disciples of Huoxing Peak want to escape, but Fang Tianyin has the terrible effect of locking a space. Now the entire Huoxing Peak is locked. Looking at the entire Shu Mountain, no one can break through this blockade.
Everyone can only be trapped inside and welcome this apocalyptic impact.
Once this seal falls, the Fire Peak will not be able to recover for at least a hundred years.
The previous leaders of the four major sects all looked at this scene with guilt.
They have been dead for hundreds, thousands of years, and finally came back to take a look, but they caused such heavy harm to their hometown.
This is more painful for them than letting them die.
At this moment, a coffin flew quickly from the sky.
After getting closer, the coffin quickly enlarged, and rune patterns that were the same as those of Fang Tianyin appeared on the surface. Inside, there were also the inscriptions on the coffin white sacrifice left by Emperor Xuanyuan.
boom!
The Yin Burial Coffin hit Fang Tian's Seal from the side, and its power was not inferior at all, and even put the authentic Fang Tian Seal at a disadvantage.
After all, the Yin Burial Coffin is a mid-level magic weapon on the earth level. Although it is not an offensive magic weapon, with its internal size, it can be said to be invincible when used to hit people.
Even Fang Tianyin will lose.
The huge mountain-like Fangtian Seal fell to the side, and the huge force broke the ground, forming a square basin. If enough water was moved, it could also form a lake.
The coffin shrank again and automatically fell back into Jiang Li's hands.
"Leader Jiang!"
"Senior Brother Jiang Li!"
The Shushan monk, who was still enveloped in despair, suddenly regained hope.
Seeing Fang Tianyin being smashed away by Jiang Li, the five god-transforming elders who were left behind breathed a sigh of relief, got rid of the entanglement of the two and flew back to Jiang Li.
"Everyone, Jiang Li is late."
Jiang Li bowed his hands towards them apologetically.
It was because of his persistence that the Shenshan Swordshead ran to the Fengyang City stronghold. Several other transformed gods were also stationed at the headquarters of the Misty Mountains, which led to the emptiness of Shushan Mountain.
As the leader of the alliance, he cannot escape this responsibility.
If Jiang Li had not set up a ghost gate nearby in advance, he could directly cross the distance back to Dazhong Mountain. After that night, the casualties would be unimaginable.
Then he looked at the four people in the sky, especially the previous Valley Master, and bowed his hands respectfully.
"Jiang Li, a disciple of the Sutra Valley Fumo Hall, has met the nine-year-old Valley Master! Three seniors!"
Master Jiuzai was a little confused at first as to why the runes on the coffin looked so much like Fang Tianyin.
But after hearing that Jiang Li was a disciple of Zangjing Valley, his eyes immediately revealed a strong sense of surprise.
"Are you a disciple of the Buddhist Scripture Valley? Are you a disciple of that guy from the Demon Subduing Hall? Good boy! Be careful!"
When Jiuzai Zhenren died, the current leader of the Demon-Suppressing Hall, Elder He, was still a newbie, and the giant master was Elder He's master, Jiang Li's master, and he was also a tattooed man with a full body of society.
But they couldn't help themselves when they said kind words.
With a careful word, Master Du'e, clad in brilliant golden light, stepped forward.
"Be careful, little benefactor, this is the palm of a powerful devil. Step on the Bagua position and leave it first, then redeem it, and then attack the big lock on my shoulder from above!"
These four were obviously different from the previous monks of Mohen Academy. They did not have much murderous intention and had been instructing their juniors to deal with their attacks.
However, Jiang Li did not have the good intention to lead his subordinates to cross the evil. Instead, he raised his fist and hit the devil's palm head-on.
The pure collision between flesh and body, the strength of both sides swept across, directly forming a gas explosion, and even the five divine transformation sword cultivators beside Jiang Li were blown away.
After they stabilized their bodies, they immediately looked at Jiang Li worriedly.
That was the number one person in heavy mountain physical training back then. Jiang Li would most likely suffer a big loss if he boxed with him.
But what is surprising is that in the collision between the two, it was Master Du'e who was thrown away.
Not only that, his right wrist exploded into a ball of flesh and blood on the spot, and two bones as golden as jade were pierced out of it.
The collision just now directly destroyed Master Du'e's powerful magic palm.
"Master Du'e is offended!"
The immortal-killing flying sword appeared. Jiang Li stepped on the flying sword and instantly caught up with the master who was flying upside down. He pointed his right index finger and scratched the opponent's chest with his dark nails.
The indestructible Buddhist golden body was torn apart by him in an instant.
Then, countless black and green vines grew out of the wound, completely binding him and making him unable to move.
"Five elders, I leave it to you."
He grabbed Master Du'e, whose golden body was broken, and threw him back. One of the four strong men had been reduced.
"The nine-year-old Valley Master and two seniors are offended!"