The Great Wild God - Chapter 285
Chapter 285 Abandoned Disciple Feng Xue Gui
The vast expanse of snow covered the sky and closed the sun. The ruins of the Godnight Mountain were covered in snow.
After Chang Xi followed Tao Jinghong, the ancestor of the Dragon Gate Sect, down south, Chen Xun and the others also set foot on the path of returning to the west.
Chen Xun and the others did not fly in the air. More than a hundred people wore filial piety black robes and were wrapped in snow and wind as they rode westward.
There weren’t many pills left. If flying in the air consumed a large amount of spirit energy and spirit energy, it would take a long time to replenish them.
From today onwards, they were all abandoned disciples of the Divine Night Sect.
If they were robbed halfway, there would be no powerful Divine Night Sect behind them.
As for Lord Crimson Brow and Gu Yangzi, they couldn’t wait for someone to jump out and kill half of them, so as to resolve the hatred in their hearts.
It was better to walk slowly than to ensure that everyone had sufficient combat strength at all times and places.
Chen Xun and the others had gathered some scattered riding beasts and camels from the wilderness that had not been devoured by the demonic dragon to replace their feet. They were completely different from the heavenly pride cultivators who used to stand above everyone, and they were like hundreds of generals who had left their homes on their deathly journey.
The mountain gate was broken, and there were more than two thousand disciples left in Divine Night Sect. In the end, only four hundred people were willing to follow Lord Crimson Brow and Gu Yangzi to Tu Mountain to defend the Southern Ridge with Mansion of Marquis Martial. Most of them chose to return to their original sects and clans, but there were also some disciples who, like Zhao Cheng’en, came from the clans around Divine Night Mountain.
The Divine Night Mountain was shattered, and none of the surrounding dozens of cities were spared. Nearly ten million people died in the belly of the demonic dragon. Zhao Cheng’en and the others’ relatives all died in this tragedy.
These disciples were homeless, but regardless of whether their cultivation was extremely high or low, they disdained to follow True Monarch Crimson Brow and Gu Yangzi to the Yuan Marquis’ mansion.
They also had no intention of joining other sects and chose to follow Chen Xun, Zhao Chengen, Chen Chisong, Hu Taiyan, and the others westward.
They all knew that this trip was not for cultivation. What awaited them for more than ten years and twenty years was most likely another calamity.
But they’re fearless.
But they’re not afraid.
The remnants of the Thousand Devil Sect had opened the passage from the Thousand Devil Realm to Cloud Continent. At this moment, they were only blocked by the vortex of the sea of flames.
Tao Jinghong estimated that Tu Shan’s Heavenly Flame would disappear completely in ten years at the earliest.
At that time, hundreds of millions of demonic creatures in the Thousand Devil Realm would have been grinding their fists for more than ten years. It was impossible for the sects of Cloud Continent to hastily seal the spatial passageway with a Heaven and Earth Array.
At this moment, there was a need for two nails to be nailed to the north and south ridge of Mount Tu, serving as the first line of defense when the demon tide surged in.
The Yuanwu Marquis Manor had a Soul Suppressing Mountain and River Array, True Monarch Crimson Brow, Gu Yangzi, and the rest of the Divine Night Sect had two Dharma Adepts and a dozen Origin Core Adepts. They had the authority to command the sects of the Northwest Region.
Their cultivation was low, and they didn’t have any powerful magic tools or formations to rely on. They only had a fearless and fearless heart.
Looking back at the ruins of the Godly Night Mountain in the snow and the many silent black-robed disciples, Chen Xun’s eyes danced with tears.
Ten years from now, they would be facing the first wave of demon uprooting in the northern ridge of Mount Tu.
They all made great wishes that they would rather have their bones shattered than withdraw from Tu Shan.
Everyone knew that even if they blocked the demon tide, very few of them would survive. Most of them would be shattered to pieces, their corpses would be gone, and even their souls would be destroyed, making it difficult for them to enter reincarnation.
Without a Celestial Realm cultivation, it would be impossible to awaken memories of his previous life once he returned to reincarnation. If his soul was extinguished, then his soul would be extinguished. This was what everyone thought in their hearts, and they were not afraid of death.
Chen Xun looked at this scene and muttered in a deep voice,
“Qiyue Wuyi, with son robe; wang Yuxing shi, xiu my spear; with son enmity.
Qiyue Wuyi, and son with ze; Wang Yuxing, xiu my spear halberd; To work together with Zi.
Qiyue Wuyi, with children with clothes; Wang Yuxing … ”
Zhao Cheng’en was immersed in Chen Xun’s solemn and solemn pondering. There seemed to be a seed sprouting in the depths of his soul. Seeing Chen Xun stop chanting, he turned his head and asked, “What kind of tune is this?”
“Qiyue Wuyi.” Chen Xun explained calmly, but his divine sense condensed into a line and pierced forward, blocked by the boundless snowstorm.
Only then did Zhao Cheng’en realize that he was immersed in Chen Xun’s solemn and tragic silence, and he didn’t even realize that someone was coming in contact with him.
Many disciples took out their magic tools and retreated to gather together.
Chen Chisong, Hu Taiyan, Chen Xun, and Zhao Chengen stopped in front of everyone.
After searching for a moment, countless beast cries resembled thunder. Dozens of black-armored cavalry mounted ferocious beasts and surrounded two refined copper chariots as they galloped out of the wind and rain.
Jiang Bin stood expressionlessly on the roof of a bronze chariot and shouted,
‘”Ce Tian Manor’s laws, the rogue cultivators of the Northwest Domain are all under the control of the Marquis Manor of Yuan Dynasty, and they are all subduing the demon tide together! Follow me to guard the Southern Mountain Ridge of Tu Mountain. If you disobey, you will be enemies of Ce Tian Manor, the Xi Martial Emperor Dynasty, and the Seven Sects …”
Chen Xun placed the Thunder Meteorite Sword horizontally in front of his crotch. He narrowed his eyes and looked at Jiang Bin, who had just cultivated the Origin Core, the Nine Phases Spirit Flag in his hand that had refined the True Body Form of the Kui Dragon, and the Golden Dragon wrapped around the Heavenly Policy Manor Token Token.
The Heavenly Policy Manor Token itself was an extremely high-tier Earth-ranked magical artifact. However, even though the Nine Phases Spirit Flag was a disguised Kui Long Tian Diagram, it was still a heavenly-ranked supreme treasure. Otherwise, it would have been impossible to conceal it from the world back then.
The Nine Phases Spirit Flag could only display 20-30% of its power in the hands of a Heaven Origin Realm cultivator. However, Jiang Bin had already cultivated the Origin Pill today, and the Nine Phases Spirit Flag could display 40-60% of its power in his hands.
Perhaps this was the karma that he had to repay?
Chen Xun looked back, but everyone’s faces were fearless.
Since he chose to leave the Divine Night Sect, how could he possibly listen to the orders of the Marquis of Yuan Dynasty?
Chen Xun sighed in his heart. Before they could return to Python Fang Ridge, many people were going to sleep here.
“We are only abandoned disciples of the Divine Night Sect. We are now reduced to barbarians in the Western Wilderness. What kind of bird is the Heavenly Policy Manor that can order the Western Wilderness Race?” Chen Xun smiled and untied his black robe, releasing the eleven demonic fox puppets that had been hidden in his bag of holding.
At this moment, Chen Xun was not using the Profound Evolution Battle Formation to control the twelve demon puppets, nor was he using the Lightning Sound Sword Technique to control the Lightning Sound Spirit Sword. Instead, he was using the Great Freedom Sword Intent to control the Thunder Meteorite Sword, forming a Profound Evolution Battle Formation with the eleven demon puppets to fight against the enemy.
Chen Xun gently flicked the Thunder Meteorite Sword and pointed it at Jiang Bin. He smiled and said,
“I heard that Crown Prince Jiang has already cultivated the Origin Pill. Apart from assuming an important position in God-controller Mansion, he is also about to be conferred the title of Emperor Marquis. Let’s cut the crap. If Crown Prince Jiang can win this broken iron sword in my hand and follow the dead foxes beside me, Chen Xun will naturally present his head to him. He will definitely not block Crown Prince Jiang’s path to the Dragon Realm …”
Jiang Bin’s face met the wind and snow, and he didn’t respond to Chen Xun’s provocation. His gaze swept across Zhao Cheng’en, Hu Tai Yan, Chen Chi Song, and the others in such a cold manner.
Jiang Bin had never heard of Chen Xun being able to form a profound battle formation with the puppet mo weapon he was using. This was precisely how powerful Chen Xun’s inheritance from the Jade Pillar Peak’s secret cave was.
Since Chen Xun had comprehended the Great Freedom Sword Intent at the same time, even if Chen Xun was only at the Heavenly Yuan Realm, Jiang Bin was not confident that he would win.
Even if he had a 90% chance of winning, why would he risk his life to fight to the death?
“Haha, you’re holding a Heaven Ranked supreme treasure and cultivating an Origin Pill. You don’t even dare to fight me. I think you can go back to your mother’s embrace and nibble on your tits.” Chen Xun laughed.
“You” Jiang Bin furrowed his eyebrows. Even though the cultivators he interacted with harbored resentment in their hearts, who would have thought that this bastard in front of them would speak such obscene words?
“If you can take my three swords, I’ll let you go back to Python Fang Ridge today!” The bronze chariot on the left closed without any wind. A white-clothed youth floated out of it. On his back was an ordinary spirit sword. In midair, a strand of sword qi floated out of the void without any reason.
Facing this strand of sword qi, Chen Xunyu was helpless …
Dharma Realm!
Although this person didn’t reveal his origin soul technique, he was the only person in the Northwest Domain who could make Chen Xun feel extremely uncomfortable with just a strand of sword qi. He was afraid that only Ji Lie was left among the Origin Core Realm experts of the Northwest Domain.
Chen Chisong suddenly waved the Pine Mark Sword behind him, and a wisp of sword intent emerged, blocking Chen Xun’s enormous sword momentum for the white-clothed youth.
“Scarlet Pine, you’re over 2,000 years old. Are you tired of living today?” The white-clothed youth shouted coldly.
Chen Chisong shut up. The difference between him and a Dharma Realm expert in terms of spiritual essence was too great. If he joined forces with Chen Xun, Hu Taiyan, and Zhao Chengen, he might be able to block the three swords of this person in front of him!
As for after three swords …
Everyone looked on as if they were dead, so Chen Chisong wouldn’t have thought about such a long time ago.
“Time is like a knife. Immortals grow old. There is only a pot of muddy wine. Dreams are free. Boats flow, mountains on both sides of the river, half an acre of spirit peaches. Life and death are lonely …”
Suddenly, an extremely heroic singing sound broke through the snow. Immediately after, it was as if a blazing sun was rising from the snowstorm, and tens of thousands of feet of golden light approached the white-clothed youth.
Ji Lie stepped on his sword and stared at the white-clothed youth. “Cang Yazi, you must make your move today. Your opponent is me,” he said.
Seeing Ji Lie come out, Chen Xun said joyfully, “Why is Sect Master Ji here?”
“True Monarch Tao is unable to restrain Mansion of Marquis Martial. I’m afraid that some people will be too active and send me a message to keep an eye on the movements of some people.” Ji Lie said.
Chen Xun didn’t expect Tao Jinghong to bring Chang Xi back to the Dragon Gate Sect first, but he was still worried. He even secretly sent a message to Ji Lie to take care of them.
Jiang Shu, Cang Yazi of Mount Qiyun, was indeed the uncle of Jiang Ju, the Marquis of the Origin realm. Jiang Ju and Cang Yazi were the only few Dharma Realm experts in the Northwest Region. He had never thought that he would look like a white-clothed youth at the age of nearly two thousand years.
Jiang Shu was the only Adept Dharma Form left in Mount Qiyun, but the mainstream of Mount Qiyun still wanted to maintain an independent inheritance of the Dao, so it wasn’t necessary for Jiang Shu and the Marquis Manor of Yuan Dynasty to lead by the nose in everything. Jiang Shu and Jiang Jue were only trying their best to train Jiang Bin and the others to strengthen their control over Mount Qiyun.
This time, the spirit vein of the mountain gate had been damaged, and no one in the Qiyun Mountain Sect could stand out to stop the annexation of the Yuanwu Marquis Manor.
Moreover, after annexing Crimson Flame Peak and other sects, and after the Shen Xiao Sect shattered, the Yuanwu Marquis Manor leapt to become the various sects of the Northwest Region in one fell swoop.
Even so, Mansion of Marquis Martial could only be considered a second-rate sect clan. Not to mention being ranked among the seven sects, there was a huge gap between them and the newly rising first-rate sects in the past few thousand years.
The best way for the Yuanwu Marquis Manor to further expand its strength was to annex the remnants of the Divine Night Sect and then recruit the outer sect forces of the Divine Night Sect in the Northwest Region one by one.
Only in this way could the Yuanwu Marquis Manor be ranked among the first-rate sects, and Jiang Bin was hopeful of competing for imperial power.
However, he hadn’t expected that before the first step was implemented, the remaining Divine Night Sect disciples would fall apart because of Chen Xun and the others. In the end, there were actually less than 400 Divine Night Sect disciples willing to follow True Monarch Crimson Brow and Gu Yangzi to Tu Mountain and guard the Southern Ridge with the Marquis Manor of Yuan Wu.
If he didn’t teach Chen Xun and the others a lesson in blood and tears, how would the Yuanwu Marquis Manor want to recruit the outer sect forces of the Meng Mountain Sect’s Divine Night Sect?
As for whether Tao Jinghong would be happy or not, the Yuanwu Marquis Manor didn’t need to care at all.
Although Tao Jinghong was a True Monarch of the Celestial Realm, he was not the only True Monarch of the Celestial Realm in Cloud Continent. Although Tao Jinghong was the ancestor of the Dragon Gate Sect, there were countless mountains and rivers between the Dragon Gate Sect and the Northwest Region.
The Yuanwu Marquis Manor only obeyed the orders of the Ce Tian Manor in name, so why bother with this old man Tao Jinghong?
However, he hadn’t expected Tao Jinghong to secretly notify Ji Lie to protect Chen Xun and his group before leaving the Northwest Domain.
Although Cang Yazi had a cultivation at the Dharma Aspect Realm, he didn’t have the confidence to win in front of Ji Lie, who was known as the number one Origin Core warrior in the Northwest Domain. He coldly threatened, “Ji Lie, aren’t you afraid that the Thousand Swords Sect will suffer if Iron Heart protects the abandoned disciples of the Divine Night Sect today?”
“At the moment of the Monstrous Demonic Tribulation, Cang Yazi, do you think you can threaten me with the entire Thousand Sword Sect?” Ji Lie asked.