Chapter 219: The Battle of the Righteous Demons

Zhang Wuji, who was on the top of the Yellow Mountain in the South Zhuque District, received letters from the righteous Wudang Shaolin and Emei, and also received news from the Mingjiao secret agents in the North Xuanwu District.

After confirming that the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect really poured out of the nest and headed towards the Hidden Sword Villa, after he and Yang Xiao glanced at each other, they both saw a strong battle intent in each other's eyes.

The shame of Mingjiao for thousands of years has been washed away today!

Zhang Wuji waved his big hand, and the three thousand Ming Sect masters gathered on the top of the light raised their flags one after another, heading towards the Shengming Mountain, which is located in the north of the Ming Imperial City and has been since the top of the Ming Sect.

Shengming Mountain is the headquarters of the Xuanwu Jinyiwei established by Zhu Di a hundred years ago, and its meaning is unknown. For many years, for the eyes and ears of the Ming court, the Ming Sect had a slight stir, and there were two factories in the east and west of the Ming Dynasty and the minions of the Jinyi Guard.

Hundreds of years ago, Hong Mingming, the young sect leader of the Ming Sect, and Yang Dingtian, the leader of the Ming Sect decades ago, both died unexplained. Although it was later found out that Yangdingtian's death was related to the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Cheng Kun, most of the old men of the Ming Sect would never believe that just relying on a small person in the Grandmaster Realm could threaten the Yangdingtian Sect Master of the Great Grandmaster Peak Realm.

Later, it was confirmed that whether it was the leakage of the secret path of Mingjiao or the madness of Yang Dingtian, it had an inexplicable relationship with Jinyiwei.

Mingjiao and the Ming Dynasty already had the hatred of unloading the mill and killing the donkey, and now the Mingjiao is putting things in order, and between the two, it is natural that a dispute will break out that shocks the world.

Today's Emperor Ming is more than two hundred years old, and his own cultivation has reached the peak of the Great Grandmaster. But compared to his father, who has been a master for 700 years, he is still far inferior. King Yan, who was in his prime, is now dying.

He stood on top of the hall with his hands behind his back. Listen to the little eunuch next to him talk about current affairs. But it was a long sigh. Said: "The two demons have been grudging for a long time, I have long expected that there will be a battle between them, but I don't want to come like this, why can't I even wait for two years, now my Ming Dynasty is in the middle of the storm, and the sect master of the Demon Sect that day can't help but take me too seriously!"

After speaking, he sighed slightly, and then tilted his head and stood respectfully beside him. Gonggong, who didn't even dare to breathe, said loudly: "Proposed to be wearing brocade clothes and guarding ten thousand households and the masters of the east and west factories galloping to help Shengming Mountain." ”

Just after his will was issued, he glanced at the Zhengliang of the palace above his head, but his heart suddenly jumped, and an inexplicable thought suddenly came to his mind, and his brows instantly furrowed.

After the eunuch who passed the decree left, Zhu Di sighed and said in a low voice: "After so many years, I didn't expect that I would still lose in the hands of those women." As soon as the words fell, he sat on the dragon chair. He wrote a decree with his own pen.

Huashan, the largest alliance in the history of the Wuyue Sword Sect. Unlike the Heavenly Demon Sect and the Heavenly Demon Sect, where thousands of grandmasters and hundreds of great grandmasters were dispatched at every turn, the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Sun Moon Divine Sect, as newly rising powers, were not as profound as these old sects.

The Great Grandmaster of the Wuyue Sword Sect, including Feng Qingyang and the newly promoted Grand Grandmaster Ling Hu Chong, was only more than thirty people in total, and the strength of the Sun Moon Divine Sect together with the ten elders and the hidden in the shadows, the total number of Great Grandmaster Masters was only twenty-seven.

The dispute between the Wuyue Sword Sect and the Sun Moon Divine Sect was more of a scuffle between the disciples of the Great Hero Realm who formed the Wuyue Sword Formation and the elite Great Sun Banner of the Sun Moon Divine Sect.

Whether it is the Wuyue Sword Formation or the Great Sun Banner, they all have their own means, and under the combined attack of the Ten Thousand Sword Formation, even the grandmaster master may not be able to be unscathed.

This time, more than 20,000 disciples of the Wuyue Sword Sect gathered on Mount Huashan, among which the Huashan Sword Sect had the largest number, and more than 7,000 people were dispatched from one sect. For Yue Buqun, the siege of the mountain by the ten elders of the Sun Moon God Sect suffered by Huashan a hundred years ago can be described as a great shame. Therefore, now that the Wuyue Sword Sect is in power, he will spare no effort to mobilize to exterminate the Sun and Moon God Sect.

Looking at the dense Wuyue disciples with no end, and looking at the peerless sword intent that was held high above their heads and gathered by everyone's battle intent that pierced into the sky, his Gu Jing Wubo's face also became a little flushed.

Glancing at Ling Hu Chong, who was bowing his head and contemplating beside him, a trace of kindness appeared on his face, and he patted him on the shoulder, waking him up from his contemplation, and said: "Chong'er, after this battle has ended the hundred-year grudge between my Wuyue Sword Sect and the Sun Moon God Sect, as a teacher, I will retire to think about the cliff and practice sword study with peace of mind, and then the Huashan Sword Sect will be handed over to you!"

Ling Hu Chong was slightly stunned, glanced at the master who was in the prime of life, and hurriedly shook his head and said: "The apprentice consciously has a temperament, and he is already panicked when he is the first disciple in the door, how dare he covet the position of the head of the family, the little junior brother Pingzhi is talented and intelligent, and he has married his junior sister, the master still waits for a few years, and after the junior brother of Pingzhi breaks through the realm of the great grandmaster, he will pass it on to him!"

Yue Buqun on the side frowned, glanced at Ling Hu Chong deeply, and then said, "Could it be that you still blame your junior sister for marrying your junior sister to Pingzhi?"

Ling Hu Chong's face immediately changed drastically, and he hurriedly saluted Yue Buqun and said, "The disciples are frightened, and they have no such intentions. ”

Yue Buqun nodded slightly, and then said with a smile: "In this way, the matter of the head of the sect will be decided after the Sun Moon Divine Sect is destroyed." ”

Ling Hu Chong had no choice but to give up his orders, and looked up in the direction of the Black Wood Cliff, his face was calm, but his heart was bitter. "I don't know if the Sun and Moon God Cult has been shattered this time, and the relationship between Yingying and me will still be the same as it was at the beginning."

He thought of the bits and pieces of Ren Yingying after he met in Xiangyang, reached out and touched the music score in his arms, and muttered in his mouth: "Are you proud of the rivers and lakes? If you can return to the mountains and forests, and no longer pay attention to the grievances and grievances in the rivers and lakes, it is also a good destination." ”

A letter was passed into the Tianxiang Pavilion in Zhongzhou City, a dignified-looking, but charming woman lying on the soft couch lightly twisted the letter, after reading it, but shook her head and said: "The orthodox slave family is embarrassed!" After speaking, he glanced at another letter on the side of the soft couch, and finally muttered: "Proud men will always be a little disobedient, I, it's better to make more plans!"

A few days later, more than 5,000 masters of the Ming Sect and the masters of the three factions of Wudang, Emei, and Shaolin launched an earth-shattering bloody battle with the three divisions of the Ming Dynasty. In this battle, the nearby mountains and rivers collapsed, the rivers were cut off, and the blood soaked for thousands of miles, whether it was the disciples of the Ming Sect or the three divisions of the Ming Dynasty, they all suffered heavy casualties.

More than half of the Ming households were injured, and the four great Dharma Kings of Mingjiao were also gone, the white-eyed eagle king, the blue-winged bat king, and the golden lion king fell one after another, and the two bright messengers of Mingjiao were all seriously injured. Wudang disciple Buzhen Wuqi intercepted the battle, but was broken by a force that came out of nowhere, and thousands of Wudang disciples died on the spot.

That group of people seemed to know the Zhenwu Seven Interception Formation very well, making the Wudang disciples the second largest faction after the Ming Sect.

The disciples of the Shaolin Temple cloth eighteen bronze arrays, the high monks cloth diamond subduing demon arrays, and the disciples of the Emei faction did not have any housekeeping formations, but this group of women under the leadership of the exterminator master, although they were women, they were more ferocious than men.

Several of their imposing people joined forces to face the battle, and there were countless disciples of the Jinyi Guard and the two factories who died in their hands.

If it weren't for the sudden intervention of the man in black, the Righteous Path Alliance would definitely be able to do its best in this battle, and after a bloody battle for a day and a night, seeing that the disciples of the righteous path were already physically exhausted, and those black-clothed people who attacked the righteous path were still alive and well.

Under no choice, Zhang Wuji ordered a retreat with hatred, and this battle should have ended. But I didn't want to just when the righteous people had just retreated to the foot of Shengming Mountain, a group of beggars called Huazi suddenly poured out.

One of them was named Lu Youjiao, who was the person in charge of the dirty clothes faction in the south, and when he heard about the righteous path besieging Shengming Mountain, Lu Youjiao, who had long secretly hated the Ming Sect for splitting the Han people, immediately took it upon himself to gather most of the beggar gang disciples in the Suzaku District, although there were only a few hundred masters, but the total number reached tens of thousands.

Among them, there are many righteous knights who have traveled the rivers and lakes, and there are also righteous masters of small sects.

With their help, Zhang Wuji immediately gritted his teeth and killed the corpses of the fallen masters of the four major factions.

The leaders of the men in black looked at the large number of righteous people who were surging up from the black pressure, but they frowned, and finally waved their hands, but they immediately led the men in black to withdraw cleanly.

One of the commanders of the Jinyi Guard watched the black-clothed people retreat, and then glanced at a large group of people who were rushing towards the mountain, and secretly felt empty in his heart, and said to the great eunuch who commanded the three divisions: "Father-in-law, the thieves are powerful, and the foreign aid has been withdrawn, so it is better for us to do so."

Before he could speak, the big eunuch's eyes were cold, and a silver light flashed, and the commander immediately turned his head in a different place. The great eunuch pressed the blood-dripping long sword and said, "There are no more people who retreat, there are such people." ”

At the same time, on the Black Wood Cliff, after being beaten through several checkpoints by the Wuyue Sword Sect with thousands of miles of blood, Ren Wuxing finally stepped forward and led the Sun Moon God Sect masters who were waiting for work to fight with the Wuyue Sword Sect.

Tens of thousands of people on both sides fought, Huashan Taishi Uncle Feng Qingyang and Ren Xing died together, in the melee, the Holy Aunt of the Sun Moon God Sect and the Tianjiao disciple of the Huashan Sword Sect Ling Hu Chong quietly disappeared. A few years later, no one saw their traces in the West Lake. (To be continued.) )