Younger Martial Sister of the Sword Sect Holds a Magic Wand

Chapter 119: Shang Wuyang, die!

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When talking about sword cultivators, the first thing people think of is often the disciples of the Dongxuan Sect.

They are cold and arrogant, distant and difficult to get close to, just like the swords in their hands.

This was indeed the case. All the Dongxuan sword cultivators who came to Yunhai City at this time stood tall and had solemn expressions. They wore the same green short shirts. There were seven of them in total, and each of them was a master of the Ascension Realm. Their aura alone showed the foundation of a great sect.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a red face. He glanced at the many independent cultivators in the Cloud Sea Realm with a cold and arrogant look, and finally fixed his hawk-like gaze on the wolf boy.

"Tell me, why do you want to accuse my junior brother Pai Shang of this crime?"

While speaking, the red-faced swordsman had already subtly released his imposing manner. The silver-armored guards with lower cultivation levels turned pale and involuntarily took half a step back.

However, Ha Qi was not afraid of the sword cultivator's aura. He stiffened his neck and answered confidently, "When did I accuse you of something? I only said that I smelled Shang Wuyang's scent on the cloud beast twice in a row. When did I say that he was the one who chased the cloud beast up here?"

His rebuttal was so powerful that the sword cultivator of the Dongxuan Sect was stunned for a moment. He didn't know how to answer for a long time. He could only snort coldly and continue to accuse: "My disciple disappeared in your Yunhai Realm. Since you can't tell me his whereabouts, then hand over the man and woman who murdered him!"

Ha Qi's ears twitched, and he muttered, "Let's not talk about the fact that Shang Wuyang is older than my grandfather, and he is no longer a little kid who needs to be looked after by adults. As for the assassination you mentioned... But there are countless people watching, and he went to assassinate others."

"I am just a passerby. I saw it all clearly. Shang Wuyang is shameless. An old man over 2,000 years old has no shame in launching a sneak attack!" said a bearded Jindan-stage swordsman in the crowd.

“… I saw it too.” Another Jindan-stage sword cultivator with sharp eyebrows and bright eyes also nodded.

These two sentences made the Dongxuan sect swordsman's face even uglier. He looked at the crowd with a cold gaze, wanting to find out the two daring guys, but found that the two had already blended into the crowd and disappeared.

After being humiliated several times in a row, the sword cultivator from Dongxuan Sect had become particularly ugly.

The silver-armored guard leader frowned, not wanting to make matters worse, so he cupped his hands and said, "Fellow Daoists from Dongxuan, we really don't know the whereabouts of Shang Wuyang, and the other two Daoists are also missing. Yunhai City is not an ordinary sect, and has no right to track the whereabouts of innocent cultivators. Besides, instead of asking us, why don't you go find the three fellow disciples who left Yunhai Realm? They probably know more clearly."

The seven sword cultivators had grim looks in their eyes.

They knew that they could get a clearer picture of Shang Wuyang's whereabouts from Elder Zhang and the two disciples. But the problem was that the three of them not only did not immediately report Shang Wuyang's disappearance to the sect, but also concealed all the news in the Cloud Sea Realm!

The people in Dongxuan Sect only realized something was wrong after seeing the life tablets of those three people were broken. After learning that Shang Wuyang was missing, the sect became even more chaotic. In the end, it was the sect leader who had the courage to send out seven elders to search for Shang Wuyang's whereabouts.

The seven of them were not guardian elders who served as bodyguards like Elder Zhang, but ascended elders of extremely high status, enjoying the best resources and the highest status in Dongxuan Sect. Even the Sect Master would give them some face when he saw them. When had they ever been humiliated like this

A younger, fair-skinned monk behind him whispered "Big Brother" and tried to persuade him, but the red-faced man shook his head and pulled out the sharp blade from its scabbard, shouting and threatening, "I'll give you three days in the Yunhai Realm. Either find Junior Brother Shang's whereabouts or hand over those men and women. Otherwise, don't blame us for being rude."

We are all cultivators in the Ascension Stage, why should we be threatened like this

The leader of the guards frowned and refuted without any hesitation: "I'm sorry, but I can't obey your order! To be honest, even if we find Shang Wuyang, I'm afraid we have to keep him to ask him whether the matter of the cloud beast is related to him. We can't let him go!"

"I've said before, Junior Brother Shang has nothing to do with the matter of the cloud beast! Even if it does, my Dongxuan Sect can afford to pay for a few cloud islands!"

"Where do you get your confidence from?"

"Isn't it just the source crystal? We—"

Before the red-faced monk could finish his harsh words, Yunhai City suddenly shook violently. A young child nearby almost fell towards the people from Dongxuan Sect. Fortunately, the bearded monk hiding behind them was quick to pull him back.

But this pull also exposed Zhu Erchong's own position.

The red-faced monk recognized the man as the one who had just spoken so arrogantly. He gripped the hilt of the sword at his waist and said in a cold voice, "You were the one who spoke so arrogantly just now? Get out!"

Zhu Erchong didn't even listen to his master, so how could he listen to his enemy

He quickly retreated into the crowd and shouted, "This is Yunhai City, don't even think about taking action!"

However, the red-faced monk was not a pushover either. He snorted coldly, raised his hand and slapped his waist, revealing a golden rope and putting it towards Zhu Erchong. This magic weapon seemed to have spirituality and tracked Zhu Erchong straight!

Zhu Erchong became anxious and was about to be tied up. Before others could react, he suddenly disappeared in front of everyone.

The red-faced monk was stunned for a moment, then his expression changed drastically, not because of Zhu Erchong's disappearance, but because of the huge crack that appeared before him!

The entire Yunhai City began to shake, and the monks who were crowded together fled in panic. Countless spider-web-like cracks spread on the ground, and in front of the Dongxuan Sect’s people, a terrifying abyss suddenly appeared, leading straight to the depths of the surging Yunhai!

Just then, someone screamed, "That's the cloud beast!"

First, a cloud beast quickly jumped out from the bottom of Yunhai City, then the second, the third... countless cloud beasts appeared with their mouths wide open violently, and this large group of cloud beasts seemed to have transformed into a strong hurricane. Wherever they went, whether it was people or houses, they were all shattered and swallowed up by the entrance. There were also countless people who were extremely unlucky, like Zhu Erchong, who fell into the cracks and gaps, and were afraid that they would be buried under the sea of clouds that no one could reach!

"Form a team! Save the elderly and children first!"

The leader of the silver-armored guards was the first to react. He turned around and yelled at all the guards.

The entire Yunhai City was in chaos. Under the dome, those with high cultivation levels flew into the air to avoid the attacks of the cloud beasts, while those with low cultivation levels desperately tried to take out their magic weapons. However, these magic weapons were no match for the mad cloud beasts, and they died on the spot in a short while.

The prosperous city that once gathered monks from all over the world has now become a terrible purgatory.

The people from the Dongxuan Realm had high cultivation levels, so they were naturally not afraid of the cloud beasts. They flew up on their swords, stayed far away, and looked down at the scene below. Whether it was saving people or death, it had nothing to do with them.

The fair-skinned monk looked reluctant and said hesitantly, "Big Brother, let's help save them!"

"The cultivators in Yunhai City disrespect Dongxuan Sect, and now we still want to save them? Liushan, have you ever considered the face of our sect?"

The young swordsman named Liushan took a breath and mustered up his courage to say, "But..."

"No buts!"

Liu Shan gritted his teeth but did not argue. Instead, he turned around without looking back, drew his sword, and flew towards the city to rescue the low-level monks who were being attacked by the mad cloud beasts.

The eldest senior brother of Dongxuan Sect was shaking with anger. When he was about to take action to stop it, he was suddenly attracted by a familiar figure!

However, among those cloud beasts that kept flying towards Yunhai City, there was actually a one-armed monk dressed in black clothes. His face was as cold as snow, his eyebrows and eyes were dark, and his whole body was surrounded by a terrifying deathly aura.

It’s Shang Wuyang!

"Junior Brother Shang!"

All the practitioners of Dongxuan Sect shouted in unison.

Shang Wuyang turned around when he heard the voice, and his expression relaxed after seeing this group of Dongxuan sword cultivators. While driving the cloud beasts wildly in Yunhai City with murderous aura, he flew quickly towards his fellow disciples.

The eldest senior brother noticed something was wrong the moment Shang Wuyang appeared, and shouted in astonishment: "Junior brother Shang, what's wrong with your hand!"

Shang Wuyang had no time to answer. At the moment, he just wanted to run towards his fellow disciples to avoid the pursuit that was getting closer and closer from behind.

Sure enough, as soon as he appeared in the Cloud Sea Realm, a blazing light followed behind him. It was that damn Fire Phoenix!

Shang Wuyang shouted loudly: "Form a formation to stop them!"

The Dongxuan sword cultivators also realized that Shang Wuyang was being hunted. The situation was too urgent for them to be shocked. Everyone immediately drew out their swords, and the sword energy surged. In an instant, a rainbow-like flowing light barrier appeared above Yunhai City.

The most wonderful thing about the Dongxuan School's sword formation is that it possesses extremely strong defensive means. Although the sword formation is incomplete after Liushan left, the might of the sword formation formed by six monks in the Ascension Period is so powerful that no one can break through it!

The face of the eldest brother of the Dongxuan Sect turned even redder. He shouted angrily, "Who is so bold as to hurt my fellow apprentice? Why don't you surrender?"

The absolutely beautiful fire phoenix raised its slender neck and chirped. Two figures behind it also appeared in the dazzling golden-red light.

The first thing that appeared was a wooden sword. It was plain and simple, but it was shrouded in the power of mysterious laws that no one could see through.

The sword broke through the air, and the tall figure with black hair and white clothes was like an invisible wind, chasing Shang Wuyang closely. The tip of the sword was dull, but it was tightly locked on Shang Wuyang's heart.

Shang Wuyang didn't dare to look back.

Even though he felt unwilling and resigned in his heart, he had to admit that he was afraid!

The pain of a broken arm and the fear of having his cultivation suppressed by unfamiliar rules made him flee without a fight for the first time, and also the first time he disobeyed his master's instructions.

He doesn't dare to fight!

Shang Wuyang could almost sense that the opponent's sword energy was about to touch his heart. The hairs on his back suddenly stood up, and he could only want to fly into the sword formation with red eyes.

There was a coldness in Ye Shubai's eyes. Even though there were several ascended sword practitioners waiting in front of him with swords, he did not hesitate at all.

There was a crackling sound of breaking through the air, and the tip of the Poinciana sword was getting closer and closer to Shang Wuyang!

Shang Wuyang shouted angrily, and all his skills burst out. His speed increased even more. In this way, he narrowly avoided the fatal blow and hid under the protection of the sword formation!

"bite!"

The moment the wooden sword touched the sword formation barrier of the Dongxuan Sect, dazzling sparks burst out. Ye Shubai shook his wrist, and he and the six ascended monks of the Dongxuan Sect took a step back together.

Just from the might of this sword, all the practitioners of Dongxuan Sect could see the terrifying strength of the white-clothed man in front of them. He was obviously younger than Junior Brother Shang, but his swordsmanship was so exquisite. Could he be the disciple of some immortal

The leading senior brother looked at Ye Shubai with deep eyes, calmed his mind and spoke cautiously: "I don't know which sect this Taoist fellow is from, I have never seen him before..."

Ye Shubai never talks nonsense. He moved his wrist, raised his sword and slashed at the sword formation again!

After this slash, the six sword cultivators of Dongxuan Sect actually took a step back together. For a moment, they were so shocked by the sword energy that their blood surged!

"Who are you and why are you going against my Dongxuan Sect?"

"How dare you attack Junior Brother Shang? Did you know that he is a disciple of the Supreme Xuan Immortal Lord?"

The Dongxuan sect monk shouted three threats in a row. Ye Shubai, who never liked to argue with others, ignored them, but...

"I never look at the owner when I beat a dog!"

A clear girl's voice sounded from behind Ye Shubai, and under the golden light of the phoenix, there turned out to be a breathtakingly beautiful girl!

Wen Yun pointed her dragon bone staff and moved the people of the Cloud Sea Realm who had just fallen into the Cloud Sea due to the ground collapse to a safe area. She then quickly threw out several rays of holy light protection and caught everyone!

The eldest brother of the Dongxuan Sect was distracted for only a moment, but he quickly realized the identities of the two people and angrily asked, "So you are the couple?"

Wen Yun didn't bother to pay attention to him. She locked her eyes on Shang Wuyang, who was hiding behind the sword formation and trying to escape, and shouted, "Kill Shang Wuyang!"

Ye Shubai raised his sword and rushed forward without hesitation.

The practitioners of Dongxuan Sect also discovered that Shang Wuyang was actually flying out of the Cloud Sea Realm. However, before they could be shocked, Ye Shubai had already attacked again.

Senior Brother Dong Xuan's eyes were red, and he immediately ordered: "Stop them and help Junior Brother Shang leave!"

No matter how powerful this swordsman is, he cannot immediately break through the obstruction of the Dongxuan Sword Formation. As long as he can delay for a moment, Shang Wuyang will be able to escape.

Seeing Shang Wuyang flying farther and farther away, the sword cultivators of the Dongxuan Sect breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Junior Brother Shang was not dead, the Sect Master and the Immortal Master Xuan would not blame them.

However, at this moment, someone suddenly reacted and screamed, "He's gone!"

The swordsman in white who was swinging his sword towards them suddenly disappeared in front of everyone's eyes just like that!

At the same time, a terrible roar came from behind them—

"No!"

All the Dongxuan sword practitioners turned around and saw a shocking scene.

The swordsman in white used some unknown magic to avoid their sword formation and appeared behind the crowd!

Ye Shubai raised his sword and swung three times in a row. The moment each sword was swung, he appeared in the distance as if he had teleported. The sword light flashed three times in a row, like three sparks burning in the sky. When the last bright light flashed by—

“Swish!”

The Dongxuan Tianjiao opened his eyes with bloodshot eyes and moved his lips silently. The wind poured into his mouth from his throat, and in the end only a whistling sound came out.

The head was cut off by a sword!

The wooden sword stabbed forward quickly and pierced through the broken body straight from the dantian!

The wind in the Cloud Sea Realm was blowing very hard. The eldest senior brother of the Dongxuan Sect looked up at the scene above his head with a stiff body. Suddenly, it seemed as if some cold liquid fell on his eyelids. He wiped them with trembling hands, only to find that the scene in front of him was dyed blood red.

Finished.

Shang Wuyang is dead. If Immortal Shangxuan comes back, they will not be able to escape.

"Kill... Kill him!" His mind went blank. He pointed his sword at the white-robed swordsman in the sky and shouted hoarsely, "Bring his body back!"

The six sword lights changed direction almost at the same time and flew towards Ye Shubai in the sky.

However, at this moment, the girl who had been ignored slowly curled up her lips into a weak smile.

Wen Yun used precise spatial laws on Ye Shubai three times in a row to help him catch up with Shang Wuyang. At this moment, he felt extremely tired and barely used the dragon bone staff to support his body so as not to fall to the ground in embarrassment.

But it doesn't matter.

She is not only a swordsman, she is also a magician.

A magician's battle has always been a beautiful art. It must be gorgeous and grand. Let all enemies die under the most stunning magic light. This is the magician's greatest kindness.

And she always thought of herself as a kind and good magician.

Wen Yun raised her left hand. A dazzling little sun had lit up in the palm of her palm. The colorful light was flowing and flickering, far better than the flowing sword formation formed by the Dongxuan School cultivator just now.

That was the magic scroll that he had not been able to use when he had wanted to launch a surprise attack on Shang Wuyang. Hundreds of advanced magics were sealed in it. Now was the time to let them come out.

When the scroll was close to the casting point, Wen Yun smiled brightly and slammed these countless high-level magics towards the six people -

"Explosion is art!"

On that day, the cultivators of the Cloud Sea Realm witnessed something they would never forget in their entire lives: the most brilliant fireworks display that could ever bloom in the myriad realms.