Chapter 248: Seven Xuanqi Dust

Chapter 248: Seven Xuanyun Dust

"The enemy is in the light, I am in the dark, and the four elders of the Ghost King Sect are still acting separately, so it's okay, wait for me to practice the seventh form of the Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique, and solve it one by one!" Smiling coldly, Zhao Wuji threw away the saber in his hand, picked up the soul search ruler and inserted it into the ground, and slammed it, and suddenly the earth and rocks turned upside down, and a big pit three or four meters deep was turned out one foot at a time, and then buried the two disciples of the Ghost King Sect into this deep pit, leaving no trace, and then walked in another direction, this direction is the most remote one, and the strength of the guard should be the weakest.

Three days later, in the ditch town closest to the Yinfeng Mountain Range, which had been used as a temporary base camp by the Ghost King Sect, at this moment in a private house, the atmosphere was extra dignified, and a heavy murderous aura enveloped the entire private house, and several strong people sat on the living room, and Qiu Ye, who had a lot to do with Zhao Wuji, also happened to be present.

At the top of the living room, there was an old man with a solemn and gloomy face, this old man was the absolute peak powerhouse of the Ghost King Sect, and also the pillar of the Ghost King Sect, the Great Elder Kui Jiang!

After tapping his fingers lightly on the handle of the chair, Kui Jiang was the first to speak out and break the silence in the living room.

"There are two pieces of news, one is that the kid with the treasure hunt map that can find the ghost talisman has not yet run out of the Yin Wind Mountain Range, nor has he been killed by the demon beast, and now his traces have appeared, and the other news is that his strength is far beyond the intelligence information you gave Qiu Ye, we already have five teams of disciples, a total of ten Saint King Realm disciples have lost their traces, I am afraid that they have been poisoned and died. Kui Jiang's somewhat heavy voice sounded slowly in the living room.

The Fourth Elder of the Ghost King Sect, Qiu Ye, was shocked when he heard this, and immediately said: "Great Elder, that kid only has the strength of the early stage of the Emperor Extreme Realm at most, this is absolutely wrong, I also know that it is absolutely impossible for a monk with the early stage cultivation of the Emperor Extreme Realm to kill ten disciples of the Holy King Realm without leaving any traces, perhaps...... Maybe those disciples were attacked by the demon beasts of the Yin Wind Mountain Range, right?" Qiu Ye explained very embarrassedly, encountering the death of a demon beast is normal in the Yin Wind Mountain Range.

"The demon beasts on the periphery of the Yin Wind Mountain Range are not very strong, if they are attacked by demon beasts, there should be some traces of battle, however, the disciples who went to search, after searching the area they are responsible for, did not find any traces of battle, and there is a team of disciples among them, after sending out signal explosives, they disappeared without a trace, so it seems that the feasibility of man-made is very large, and it must be that person!"

Kui Jiang shook his head and continued: " Qiu Ye, I didn't mean to blame you, you also know, what treasures can be found in this treasure map, as long as we can get the treasures recorded on the treasure map, my Ghost King Sect can become a giant sect that rules several mansions, and even a super sect that covers the entire dust domain, just a few disciples, it's nothing, the most important thing now is to increase the strength to search with all our might, and our elders must do their best to guard several entrances and exits and sky areas of the Yin Wind Mountain Range, as long as he can't escape, sooner or later he will fall into our hands, and the treasure map in his hand will be ours sooner or later!”

"Yes! Great Elder!"

"Yes, Master!"

The high-level of the Ghost King Sect is the Great Elder Kui Jiang, the sect leader Yan Tianci, and the other three elders are the leaders, of which the third elder Li Dong is Kui Jiang's beloved disciple, Kui Jiang has no children in his life and treats Li Dong as his own son, if it weren't for the fact that Li Dong's strength is not as good as Yan Tianci, Kui Jiang would have supported Li Dong as the sect master.

"Okay, from now on, the search area will be doubled, and at the same time, the number of disciples in each team will increase from two to four, and when you see that person, you will immediately radiate signal explosives, and there must be no hesitation, if the surrounding disciples find the signal and do not rush over in time, they will all abolish the cultivation and expel the Ghost King Sect, without mercy!"

"Yes!"

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The Milky Way-like waterfall crashes against the boulders below, splashing mist and carrying a roaring sound that echoes through the jungle for a long time.

The huge waterfall that flowed down, Zao Wou-Ki raised his head and looked at the huge waterfall in front of him that was like the Milky Way, and his face became solemn.

Slowly exhaling a breath of turbidity, Zao Wou-Ki's eyes closed slightly, and after a while, he suddenly opened his eyes, and suddenly a domineering momentum that Zao Wou-Ki had never had, like an ancient beast that had just woken up, rushed out of his body, in front of this momentum, the waterhole in front of Zao Wou-Ki suddenly boiled, constantly tumbling countless blisters, and after the blisters completely covered the waterhole for hundreds of meters, it stopped expanding.

"Brush!"

The suddenly boiling pool suddenly rose up several tornadoes formed by water columns, and under such power, Zao Wou-Ki held a sharp sword and pointed diagonally at the ground, with an incomparably fierce momentum, penetrating the heavens and the earth.

On the shore of the waterhole, Zao Wou-Ki leisurely raised the sword in his hand, but the blade of the sword exuded a fierce cyan air wave, and the sword slashed through the void, and the sound of tearing the air through the sky sounded.

Holding the sword full of fierce cyan qi waves tightly, Zao Wouji's lips rolled and let out a low soft shout, and his body suddenly moved.

Stepping on the void, Ling Tian leaped, and an afterimage, under the illumination of the scorching sun, looked extra blurry and illusory.

The afterimage gradually dissipated, but Zao Wou-ki's figure appeared under the huge waterfall hundreds of meters high as if teleporting, compared with the huge waterfall that hung there, Zao Wou-ki's body was like an ant on the picture scroll, very unnoticed, but it was this ant-like small figure, but at this moment, it brought a majestic momentum than this huge waterfall.

The huge wind pressure brought by the milky way-like waterfall failed to make the seemingly weak Zao Wou-Ki's body move a single bit.

Suddenly, Zao Wou-Ki's toes kicked into the void, his body spun rapidly in mid-air, and the cyan light on the sword in his hand became more and more vigorous, and later, the strong cyan light made Zao Wou-Ki have to squint his eyes.

"Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique Seventh Style, Seven Xuan Xuan Chen!"

In the empty mountain forest, a roar like a thunderbolt on a sunny day suddenly exploded, followed by a surging, sharp cyan whirlwind cut away towards the periphery, and for a time a large vacuum area was formed.

"Boom!" At this time, the waterhole surged again, and suddenly, countless water columns several meters thick rose into the sky, and the scene was extremely spectacular.

Between the countless water columns rushing to the sky, a cyan whirlwind rotated rapidly, the water column in the sky, the rocks and civil trees were all rotating rapidly because of the cyan whirlwind, in the process of rotation, all the mountains and rocks and civil trees were crushed into debris and dust, and the countless water columns also turned into water mist in an instant, and later, these debris and dust, the water mist in the sky and under the wind of the cyan whirlwind, all turned into nothingness.

Pierce the void and turn everything into nothingness!

After the mixture of mist and dust was knocked into nothingness by the gust of wind of the cyan whirlwind, the huge waterfall behind the mist finally slowly revealed.

At this time, Zao Wou-Ki was half-kneeling on a boulder under the waterfall, panting heavily.

"Is this the seventh form of the Taishang Qing Xuan Sword Technique?" Zhao Wuji used his sword to support his extremely weak body, and said slowly: "Originally, I thought that if I broke through to the peak of the late stage of the Transformation Realm, I would have enough strength to easily use this move, but I didn't expect that when this move was used, the power in my body would be consumed, if it was in actual combat, after using this move, if the other party did not die, I would not even have a chance to escape!"

"It seems that if you don't break through to the Xuanzong realm, this Taishang Qing Xuanjian Technique Seventh Style really can't be used casually, and only when you reach the Xuanzong realm can you have the capital to fight with the great elders of the Ghost King Sect. Zhao Wouji was slightly disappointed in his heart, the hurdle of Xuanzong was too big, and he didn't know when he would be able to break through.

Just when Zhao Wouji was seizing all the time to cultivate, the search targets of the Ghost King Sect were also getting denser and smaller, and when they paid for the lives of more than a dozen Saint King Realm disciples, they finally relied on fragmentary clues and gradually began to approach the waterfall area where Zhao Wouji was.

On the third day, a disciple of the Ghost King Sect finally stumbled into a place of cultivation and found Zao Wou-Ki's place of cultivation, and saw Zao Wou-Ki who was sitting on a huge rock not far away and closed his eyes and cultivated, this disciple of the Ghost King Sect looked at the man who was cultivating under the waterfall in a daze, and after a while, he came back to his senses, and after seeing Zhao Wou-ki's face clearly, a wave of ecstasy surged into his heart, and without hesitation, he quickly took out the signal explosives from his arms, and was just about to pull down the fuse, a sharp wind-breaking energy, but it was suddenly ushered in from the front.

The power carried by this momentum made the heart tremble of this Ghost King Sect disciple who had the peak cultivation of the late stage of the Saint King Realm, and his heel kicked the ground, and his body quickly exploded, but unfortunately, in a hurry, he didn't know how to throw the signal explosive there.

"Bang!" The black shadow that broke through the sky smashed heavily into the earth and stone ground, and suddenly, the earth and stones splashed, and a one-and-a-half-meter-long pitch-black ruler was deeply inserted into the ground, and the entire ground was shaken out of four or five cracks.

Looking at this pitch-black ruler, the face of the disciple of the Ghost King Sect changed in shock, but he did not show too much panic, and his body retreated without any pause.

Just as this Ghost King Sect disciple was about to withdraw from this area, a bad premonition suddenly came to his heart, and in the face of the threat, his body instinctively fell down.

"Boom!!"

As soon as the body lay down, the fierce energy swept over the top of the head, and finally hit a towering ancient tree, and suddenly, sawdust splashed everywhere, accompanied by a clicking sound, and the towering ancient tree was interrupted by the waist.

"Brush!" Dodging this fatal blow, the disciple of the Ghost King Sect seized the opportunity of the gap and immediately flew and jumped.

This Saint King Realm disciple is very glad that his reaction speed, after many actual combat experiences, he has a stronger sense of danger than others, in the ranks of Saint King Realm cultivators, maybe he is not the strongest, but in terms of the ability to escape, there may be few enemies.

Just when this disciple of the Ghost King Sect wanted to go back and report the news, he was praised and rewarded by several elders, but a black shadow suddenly appeared on the road in front of him blocking his way.

The figure that was running away suddenly stopped, and the disciple of the Ghost King Sect looked in horror, but saw a handsome young man with an elegant smile on his face.

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