With a solemn face, Shanhe stood with his hands on his chest, forming several complex marks at a very fast speed.

Then, I saw that the two fingers of his right hand drew a big "nine" character in the air, and said softly in his mouth:

"Contemplating the nature of the mind, all the laws are from the heart, and the heart takes everything, such as wishful beads...... This is self-nature Zen!"

After that, Shanhe's right hand was raised high, and the two fingers that were originally ordinary were like torches that had been lit, and suddenly flashed with dazzling purple light. In an instant, the Honghuang Hall was illuminated.

Seeing the familiar move, Haiyin no longer had the slightest doubt in his heart.

Because what the mountains and rivers use is the martial art he taught - the authentic Nine Zen Fingers!

This method is the highest mastery of the Wuxiang Temple, and it is extremely powerful and very difficult to learn.

Now there are only three or four people in this world who can understand this trick, and he doesn't believe that Nangongmen can use this trick if he just finds a disciple to come out.

Therefore, if the other party can launch this move, it must be Shanhe!

After seeing this powerful fingering, the abbot of Haitong, who was standing not far away, also showed a rare look of excitement on his face. There is one more person in this world who can comprehend the Nine Zen Fingers, which is definitely excellent news for him. Immediately put it together and silently recited "Amitabha".

And Nangong Qing, who was standing opposite, saw the familiar fingering, but the whole person fell into disappointment and pain.

After hearing Shanhe's words before, Nangong Qing still had a hint of illusion, hoping that what the senior brother said was not true, it was a lie used to deceive Haiyin.

But when she saw this trick with her own eyes, that hope was completely shattered. Because she had seen this fingering back then, the people who used it were the mountains and rivers who had dealt with her!

Now that his identity has been confirmed, Haiyin gave up the attack as he had previously said.

Even though there were a thousand words in his heart, he knew that this was not a good time to talk, so he left the battlefield with a deep word, turned around and walked towards Haitong.

Seeing this, Du Jinyao would definitely not give up easily, and immediately stepped forward to persuade him again.

But whether it was coercion or inducement, Haiyin was unmoved, and finally had to return in vain.

When the sea seal was withdrawn, Shanhe didn't dare to give the other party a chance anymore, and immediately launched a counterattack, aiming at Yuefengfang, which had the lowest strength.

Yuefengfang is the weakest of the six factions, and the head of the sect, Ran Duyu, only has the cultivation of the first level of the dry rank.

Compared to other masters, although she had only endured the attacks of 10 spirit swords, she had been struggling during this time due to her low cultivation.

In order to repel the opponent as soon as possible, Shanhe showed no mercy this time, directly threw 10 golden swords at her, and asked the other party to withdraw immediately!

For Ran Duyu, the previous 10 golden swords were already close to her limit. Now there are 10 more flying, which can definitely be regarded as a catastrophe. Even with the help of a few elders, she was powerless to resist, and immediately asked the Metropolitan Alliance Lord for assistance.

Of course, Du Jinyao knew that with the strength of Yuefengfang, they would definitely not be able to compete with the 20 golden swords, and they really needed help.

But now, where do you ask him to go to find helpers?

Now that the heads of each of the six major sects are being besieged by the Golden Sword, it is definitely not realistic for them to allocate people to assist Yuefeng Fang.

As for those second- and third-rate sects, since Haiyin withdrew from the coalition army, they also saw that the coalition army was gone.

That's why these wall grasses don't want to sin Nangongmen at this juncture. No matter how Du Jinyao shouted, no one responded.

So, seeing that seven or eight rounds had passed, but there was still no one to help the coalition forces, Ran Duyu, who was covered in injuries, could no longer hold on, and finally gave up resistance, raised his arms and shouted:

"Shan Shaoxia, I, Yuefengfang, promised to withdraw my troops......! Be merciful!"

Although Ran Duyu is the lowest cultivator among the seven, he is also a dry-level master, plus the head of Yuefengfang. She can agree to withdraw her troops in front of so many people, and she should not go back on her word.

As a result, Shanhe immediately withdrew the 20 golden swords above Ran Duyu's head.

Seeing this, Du Jinyao immediately frowned, and asked unwillingly:

"Master Ran, of course the so-called coalition forces must advance and retreat together, how can you, how can you retreat without permission?"

Ran Duyu, who was holding back the fire in his stomach and had nowhere to sprinkle, immediately glared at Du Jinyao when he heard this, and said:

"What? If my old woman dies under the other party's sword, the head of the sect will not be satisfied? Then let me ask you, when I want to rescue, where are you? Hmph! What kind of bullshit coalition army, when it comes to the critical moment, it only cares about its own interests, and such a coalition army does not participate!" After speaking, he took the disciples of Yuefengfang and walked quickly down the mountain.

When Yuefengfang leaves, Shanhe's next target is the Fire Silkworm Palace.

Seeing the opportunity, Shanhe raised his hand and threw the 20 golden swords recovered from Yuefengfang towards the golden warehouse of the Fire Silkworm Palace.

There were 14 golden swords in the golden warehouse before, and at this moment, there were suddenly 20 more, which was like a disaster for him.

But after three or five seconds, I heard him shout surrender.

In order to save his life, he also withdrew from the coalition like Yuefengfang and walked quickly down the mountain......

In this way, as the enemy troops withdrew one by one, the mountains and rivers recovered more and more golden swords, while the enemies left behind became fewer and fewer.

About five minutes later, Shanhe used the golden sword in his hand to persuade all the other five factions of the six major sects except for Shushan to retreat.

Seeing this scene, those second- and third-rate wall grasses didn't need to be greeted by mountains and rivers at all, and they also left the boundary of Nangongmen one after another. In the blink of an eye, before the Great Hall of the Flood Desolation, only the Shushan faction was still struggling to support it.

"I'll give you ...... 10 seconds to consider. If you will withdraw from the army, I will take back the spirit sword. If you still refuse to retreat, then don't blame the sword for being ruthless!"

Looking up at the 99 golden swords that stopped on his head, Du Jinyao also knew that he was in the right direction.

But before surrendering, he still picked up a triangular communication charm by luck and asked in a low voice:

"Tianlei, how are you looking?

Soon, I heard Xiang Tianlei's voice coming back from the triangular yellow talisman:

"Go back, go back to the master, we search, look for it, but it's useless for our subordinates, we can't fight the Black Flame Tiger guarding the entrance of the cave, it also has the combat power of the dry rank, we are really ......"

"Alas!"

Hearing that the last glimmer of hope was also dashed, Du Jinyao finally sighed and said to the communication talisman:

"Forget it, let's all come back, the coalition forces have withdrawn, we should also go back to Shushan!"

After speaking, I saw him raise his eyes and look at the mountains and rivers, and respectfully made a gesture, and said loudly:

"Shan Shaoxia, today is the old man's loss, we admit it! I hope that the young man will let me wait for a way out!"

Haha, finally~~ It's over!

(End of chapter)