Zhu Yuyan exploded and turned into powder filled with essence and blood. Her body disappeared without a trace, leaving not even a trace of her clothes behind.
This was the ultimate move she had prepared to deal with Shi Zhixuan many years ago. The last move of "The Heavenly Demon Technique" was called "Burning Together with Jade and Stone".
"Jade" is Zhu Yuyan's jade, and "stone" is Shi Zhixuan's stone.
This name was decided decades ago and has never been changed.
The Kung Fu of "Tianmo Dafa" is somewhat similar to Xi Ying's previous "Purple Qi Tianluo", which is to spread the whole body's true energy to control the opponent, but this move "Jade and Stone Burn Together" does the opposite.
Compress the "magic field" all over your body to a point, and finally trigger the energy and energy all over your body to burst out.
Its power can be imagined.
It was with the intimidation of this move that Zhu Yuyan overcame Shi Zhixuan and became the chief of the eight masters of the Demon Sect for many years. Over the years, she has been waiting for an opportunity to die together with Shi Zhixuan.
Today, this opportunity finally appeared.
Shi Zhixuan was right in front of her, and she was unable to distract herself from the sneak attack on Meng Xiuyuan from behind. One of them was her lifelong enemy, and the other was the enemy that threatened the Yingui Sect. Her move of "Burn Together" was like killing two birds with one stone.
At the moment before she lost consciousness, Zhu Yuyan still only felt resolute and happy. In her opinion, she had finally defeated Shi Zhixuan, and her death was worth it, both in public and in private.
Unfortunately, this is not the case.
When Zhu Yuyan's explosive energy hit, Meng Xiuyuan clearly felt that the power of Shi Zhixuan's sneak attack from behind him suddenly surged.
Obviously, Shi Zhixuan had already made preparations in his heart, so he could use the "Immortal Seal" technique at this critical moment to transfer a large part of the impact he suffered to the finger that poked Meng Xiuyuan.
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In that moment, Meng Xiuyuan had to face the huge power of Zhu Yuyan's "Burn Together", and also resist the one-finger sneak attack launched by the "joint force" of the two magic sect masters.
It was only at this moment that Shi Zhixuan's plan finally came to light.
Zhu Yuyan's brilliant explosion at the end of her life was still included in Shi Zhixuan's calculations, and became his greatest help for Meng Xiuyuan's killing blow.
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After the big explosion, the treasure house was filled with dust, stone debris flew everywhere, and many bricks and stones fell from the ceiling. I don't know how long it took before things gradually returned to calm.
Shi Zhixuan slowly climbed up from the ruins. His aura was no longer as integrated as before, and his body was slightly stooped. It was obvious that even though he was prepared to take advantage of his strength, he was still seriously injured by Zhu Yuyan's "Burn with Stone" move.
It can no longer maintain that perfect state.
However, the expression on his face was one that he had never seen before, and he was still smiling slightly as he staggered around.
As the final winner of tonight's deadly battle, Shi Zhixuan not only obtained the Evil Emperor's relics, but also eliminated several powerful enemies inside and outside the Demon Sect. As long as he cultivated for a period of time, unifying the two sects and six sects of the Demon Sect was almost within reach.
His lifelong wish was about to come true, and even this deep-seated evil king couldn't help but be excited.
However, unlike others, Shi Zhixuan still appeared to be experienced and thoughtful even in the face of absolute victory. He had to make up for it with his own hands a few times and see that Meng Xiuyuan, a powerful enemy, was completely dead before he could feel at ease.
He walked slowly towards Meng Xiuyuan who was buried in the ruins of stones according to the direction in his memory. He moved away the pile of stones and scattered the dust until Meng Xiuyuan's hand gradually emerged from the ruins. Shi Zhixuan sensed it carefully and went away.
Not seeing any signs of life, I couldn't help but feel a little relieved.
He leaned over and picked up the white jade long sword that had been left aside. The long sword weighed more than two hundred kilograms. Shi Zhixuan was surprised and admired Meng Xiuyuan's martial arts even more:
"Mr. Meng, you are indeed the most powerful opponent I have ever encountered in my life, you are beyond my imagination.
It's a pity that in this world, a person's strength is not determined solely by his martial arts prowess.
A person with an upright and simple mind like you will not be the final winner after all..."
As he spoke, Shi Zhixuan turned to hold the sword in both hands, summoned up the remaining true energy in his body, and thrust the white jade sword towards Meng Xiuyuan with all his strength.
The next moment, there was only a soft "click" sound, and the long white jade sword instantly pierced through the thick masonry, but only half of the sword body was submerged in it before it suddenly stopped, as if it was blocked by fine gold and black iron.
Shi Zhixuan suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly wanted to draw his sword and stab again, but at this moment, Meng Xiuyuan's hand exposed outside the ruins suddenly raised and tightly grasped the body of the white jade sword.
"The evil king has a profound city and unparalleled wisdom. I admire him.
It's just that this divine sword already has its own spiritual soul. A person like the evil king who is full of distracting thoughts may not be used to it.
Let me do it..."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan suddenly jumped out of the ruins, and the white jade divine sword was taken back from his hand.
When Shi Zhixuan saw that the situation was not good, he felt frightened in his heart. Knowing that the situation was over, he immediately turned around and ran away towards the secret door without hesitation.
But in the next moment, Bai Hong had passed straight through Shi Zhixuan's chest from behind, leaving a black hole as big as a bowl, giving the seriously injured man no chance to react.
"you……"
Before he died, Shi Zhixuan turned around with a mouthful of true energy and looked towards Meng Xiuyuan. He didn't understand why the handsome young man in front of him could still do this after receiving several life-threatening blows.
Meng Xiuyuan was silent when he heard the words. He only reached out and took out the Evil Emperor's relic with one move, then strode past Shi Zhixuan, not intending to say anything to the dead man.
"Xiuxin...Qingxuan..."
It wasn't until Shi Zhixuan muttered the last words before he died that Meng Xiuyuan paused slightly, turned around and clapped his hand, burying his body in the gravel.
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By the time Meng Xiu returned from the original route and flew out from the well in Xiji Garden, the sky had completely darkened.
In the night sky, the stars and the moon shine together, without a trace of cloud, and the Xiji Garden is also silent, with not a single person in sight.
Seeing this situation, Meng Xiuyuan couldn't help but feel vigilant. He immediately stood still and adjusted his breathing secretly, taking the opportunity to recover from the injuries in his body as quickly as possible.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! After all, not only did the disciples that Zhu Yuyan mentioned as the follow-up arrangement of the Yingui Sect not show up, but Zhang Yong also did not show up here. This situation is very strange.
It was obvious that his fierce battle this night was not over yet, and there were still strong enemies coming.
Sure enough, after waiting for a long time, I saw a white-faced man walking out of the shadows of the woods in the distance. He looked towards Meng Xiuyuan with a pair of cold eyes. Although he clapped his hands, he did not hide any hostility in his words.
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"'Sky Sword' Meng Xiuyuan is really powerful.
Seven masters of my Holy Sect went down to Yang Gong's treasure house with you, but you were the only one who came out alive.
Does this prove that these old friends of mine who have been fighting with each other for many years have all died in your hands?
Gee, I really can’t imagine that people like Shi Zhixuan and Zhu Yuyan will eventually end up like this..."
Meng Xiuyuan glanced at the man, thought for a moment, and then asked indifferently:
"You should be "Demon Commander" Zhao Deyan...
I have a friend who should be waiting for me here, has he fallen into your hands?"
When Zhao Deyan heard this, he laughed and said loudly:
"Your guess is correct. Brother Zhang Yong is my distinguished guest at the moment..."
As soon as Zhao De spoke, Meng Xiuyuan turned into a ball of shadow and rushed towards him. Apparently he didn't want to say anything and just wanted to capture him in exchange for Zhang Yong as a hostage.
Although Meng Xiuyuan was seriously injured at this time, it still did not affect his movement. His speed was faster than the wind, and he was in front of Zhao Deyan in an instant.
But what surprised Meng Xiuyuan was that Zhao Deyan didn't care at all when facing his surprise attack. He neither made any move to stop him nor turned around to run away. He looked calm and calm, as if he was just waiting for Meng Xiuyuan to come forward:
"Mr. Meng, don't get excited, I have no intention of hurting your friend.
The reason why I invited him as a guest is just to take the opportunity for you to stay and talk in detail.
As long as you don't run away, I will never hurt him..."
Meng Xiuyuan ignored Zhao Deyan's nonsense and used the capture technique in "Tianshan Plum Blossom Hand" to capture him, hoping to capture this "Devil Commander" with one move.
But just when Meng Xiuyuan's fist force was about to reach Zhao Deyan, a fierce fist force suddenly emerged from the void behind Zhao Deyan, interrupting his movement.
Its power is comparable to that of Shi Zhixuan after absorbing the evil spirit of the relics, which shows that the person who made the move in secret is actually a powerful person at the level of a grand master.
The next moment, a majestic figure flashed out from the darkness, crossing between Meng Xiuyuan and Zhao Deyan. Looking up, he saw the appearance of a northern Turk, exuding an intimidating aura, like a prairie.
Gods and demons suddenly descended into the world.
"Bi Xuan?"
Meng Xiu had heard his name for a long time and could naturally guess his identity.
"As a Han, you do have some pretty good skills.
Since my battle with Ning Daoqi forty years ago, I have not seen an opponent like you again for a long time.
It’s worth my while to come all the way from the grassland to find you…”
Bi Xuan touched his fist, which was slightly numb due to the shock of Qi, and when he looked at Meng Xiuyuan, there was a bit more excitement and murderous intent in his cold eyes.
Meng Xiuyuan looked at Zhao Deyan and Bi Xuan in front of him, and he was not very surprised. Various previous phenomena indicated that he had been targeted by the Turks for a long time.
It was a good thing that the other party jumped out at this moment. Although he was injured, there was nothing terrible about him.
"So that's the case, no wonder the Demon Commander is so confident...
But why should you waste your time and do unnecessary things?
When Bi Wuzun comes to the Central Plains, I have no reason to avoid fighting."
As he spoke, Meng Xiuyuan's eyes were already locked with Bi Xuan's. He wanted to deal with this powerful enemy first, and then ask Zhao Deyan about Zhang Yong's whereabouts.
Unexpectedly, Zhao Deyan smiled and interrupted:
"Mr. Meng, don't be anxious, the distinguished guests who want to meet you have not yet arrived.
It’s war or talk, but we can decide after this expert arrives..."
Meng Xiuyuan frowned slightly when he heard the sound. Just as he was thinking about who the person in question was referring to, he suddenly smelled a faint scent of agarwood.
The next moment, another person walked slowly from the dark forest in the other direction. His face was weird and ugly, but his flawless aura made him quite eye-catching.
"I've met Master Fu..."
Zhao Deyan diligently saluted the "Yijian Master" Fu Cailin, but Fu Cailin didn't seem to reply. He silently walked up to the three of them and stood slightly further away from Bixuan and Zhao Deyan.
What's even more strange is that Fu Cailin has been looking up at the stars and moon in the sky the whole time, his eyes are affectionate and focused, and he seems to be more concerned about the beauty of the clear night sky than what is happening in front of him.
Bi Xuan couldn't bear to see Fu Cailin's "pretentious" posture, so he couldn't help but sneer and turned his head aside with a cold snort. However, Zhao Deyan didn't care and turned to Meng Xiuyuan with a smile:
"Mr. Meng, what's the matter? I, Zhao Deyan, have not underestimated you, have I?"
Meng Xiuyuan nodded and replied calmly:
"The Demon Commander is indeed very talented. He was able to invite two great masters to the Central Plains at the same time."
Bi Xuan's appearance was within his expectation. But Meng Xiuyuan did not expect that Zhao Deyan, the national master of the Eastern Turks, could actually invite the great master of Goguryeo.
Zhao Deyan laughed, shook his head and explained to Meng Xiuyuan:
"Master, please don't misunderstand, I, Zhao Deyan, do not have such a great reputation.
The two great masters are both here for you, Mr. Meng. I just made a brief contact.
If the young master had not mastered martial arts at a young age and was friendly with the invincible "Tiance Admiral" Li Shimin, which made the East Turks and Goguryeo even more threatened, who would be able to recruit these two great masters?
We have come all the way together..."
At this point, Zhao De's tone suddenly turned sharp, his smile completely subsided, leaving only a solemn and cold voice:
"Mr. Meng, today's matter is related to the national destiny of Turks, Goguryeo, and the Central Plains. It is no longer as simple as a battle between rivers and lakes.
Even if the two masters join hands to deal with you, it will not be regarded as a loss of grace.
What's more, you just killed seven masters of our Holy Sect with one against seven, so there is no way you are not injured at all.
So please listen carefully, sir. If you still want to survive tonight, I will only give you two choices.
First, you immediately go overseas and swear by your martial arts soul that you will never set foot in Middle-earth again.
Secondly, if you give up your martial arts skills, I will swear to ensure that you will have no worries about food, clothing, and safety for the rest of your life..."
Meng Xiuyuan chuckled lightly when he heard this, not wanting to talk nonsense with Zhao De, and immediately drew his sword out of its sheath.
The white jade sword suddenly lit up, competing with the stars and the moon in the sky.
"It's getting late, you two please come together."