The Path of the Martial Arts BOSS

Chapter 119: The Hidden Figures in the Shadows


"Is this what the Daoist Master often mentioned, thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river?"

Yun Zheng smiled as he looked at the remaining remnants and said.

"That demon Qing Yu acts in reverse, leading you to annihilate Luo Fu Palace, and will certainly be condemned by the masses. You will end up with nothing good!" Zhu Kong coldly replied.

His sword was stained with a layer of dimness; the Slaughter Sword Qi had been stimulated to its extreme, enough to easily take a life. However, he dared not act rashly at this moment.

Only because Yun Zheng, once his defeated opponent, had now reached the Divine Communication Realm, while he, Zhu Kong, was still stagnant in the True Pill Realm.

The "Yuchen Tribulation Opening Sword Scripture" indeed had astonishing power, yet not enough to allow Zhu Kong to use True Pill to kill Divine Communication, especially since Zhu Kong practiced only a part of the Sword Scripture.

"Our Luo Fu Palace is also one of the Four Great Taoist Sects, what excuse does Qing Yu have to exterminate us?" Lin Jianfeng also said, "Moreover, we inherited the Absolute Skill of the Sword God, considered as the Sword God's inheritors, how dare you act like this!"

Lin Jianfeng was truly confused, even bringing up the Sword God as a threat.

At this time, Yun Zheng had already fought into the Upper Pure Hall, with more than half of Luo Fu Palace's disciples killed, how could they ask him to stop now?

Or rather, since he took such actions, how could he not have thought of all the consequences?

"It's not an excuse, but an actual crime." Yun Zheng said.

He lightly shook his hand, and the wooden box in his left hand spun and flew towards Zhu Kong, "Recently, the Daoist Master fought a major battle in the Southern Border; Demon Sect Master aided the Daoist Master in killing the King of Netherworld Palace Five Senses King. As a poor Taoist, I went to retrieve Five Senses King's corpse and conveniently severed his head."

"Tsk tsk, so hard, that Xuanbing is really hard, I used my Pure Yang Sword to slash over fifty times before cutting off the Five Senses King's head."

Saying this, Yun Zheng shook his head and clicked his tongue, showing his determination to kill.

Even Yin Tianxia was exposed directly, naturally, he had to eliminate witnesses.

Meanwhile, Zhu Kong and Lin Jianfeng were instantly frozen when they heard Five Senses King mentioned. Zhu Kong trembled, holding the wooden box, eyes full of disbelief.

They naturally knew who Five Senses King was. Isn't he the Luo Fu Palace's Palace Master who had been missing for nearly ten days?

Yun Zheng spoke clearly; Five Senses King was dead, and inside the wooden box was Five Senses King's severed head.

"People from Netherworld Palace cultivate with Death Qi; among them, Five Senses King's 'Blood Pool Slaughter Ghost Great Method' even requires living people's essence blood. As Hua Yufei, the Five Senses King from Netherworld Palace, who knows how much human blood his hands are stained with, truly unforgivable."

"Such a great traitor and evildoer, we Taoists cannot tolerate. Hence, as a poor Taoist, I came today not as an excuse to destroy your Luo Fu Palace but to eradicate the sect's chronic ailments and eliminate sect's traitors."

Yun Zheng slowly raised the Pure Yang Sword, "As for the Sword God, no matter his dissatisfaction, the Daoist Master will handle it for the poor Taoist; the Sword God won't act against such a junior like me. Besides, the Sword God does not have such weak inheritors as you."

"Kill!"

At the command, the slaughter began. Yun Zheng's side already held an overwhelming advantage, with his Divinity Realm power alone enough to crush Luo Fu Palace without Hua Yufei.

Moreover, Luo Fu Palace had only risen for over four hundred years, its foundation unable to compare with ancient sects like the Zhenwu Sect. Any foundation it had was exhausted during its past conflicts with the Shadow Pavilion.

Therefore, today Luo Fu Palace must be annihilated.

Half an hour later, Yun Zheng sheathed his sword and left without a backward glance.

Behind him was Zhu Kong, with a vertical sword mark on his face, and the wooden box in his hand split open by Sword Qi. Inside, indeed was Hua Yufei's ice-sealed head, so hard that even Sword Qi couldn't sever it.

This also allowed Hua Yufei's unclosed eyes to watch his disciples die and the destruction of Luo Fu Palace.

[Daoist Master, Luo Fu Palace is destroyed.]

[Heh, ask for what you want, get what you wish for.]

The last troublemaker in this Taoist sect of Luo Fu Palace was eliminated, bringing true peace to the Taoist sect.

"Ding, destroying mountain and temple, obliterating a major sect, two thousand villain points rewarded, one advanced lottery draw."

Simultaneously, the system's notification sounded in his ears, bringing long-awaited gains to Qing Yu.

As someone's villainous deeds increased, the rewards were gradually diminishing. In the past, killing a Righteous Divinity Realm individual would yield a lottery draw reward, now hardly a single villain point.

After all, such small characters no longer matched the increasingly high status of Qing Yu. For him now, killing a Divinity Realm was just slightly harder than killing a dog, how could that merit any reward?

Precisely because Luo Fu Palace was one of the Four Great Taoist Sects, it brought considerable gains to Qing Yu; otherwise, it would be worth just about five thousand villain points.

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Outside Luo Fu Mountain, two figures quietly watched the destruction of the Taoist sect's major sect.

One was in a purple Daoist robe, with hair tied up with a simple wooden hairpin, none other than the long-absent Supreme Daoist Xuan Dou, or perhaps one should call him Dao Ancestor's avatar.

The other was clad in a black robe, true appearance concealed, with only a pair of clenched fists visible outside the clothing. At this moment, the black-robed person stared intensely at the Taoist clearing the blood and corpses in front of Luo Fu Palace, body trembling, "Killing its people, occupying its land, Qing Yu Demon Path, bullying too much!"

The Luo Fu Palace is indeed a great sect with a history of several hundred years, occupying such a picturesque place as Luo Fu Mountain. It would be a pity to burn it down.

It would be better to clean up the traces of the past and take this Taoist palace as a reward for Yun Zheng, also making the most of the place.

However, taking over the land after killing is not something someone without a certain mindset can do. Even when killing an enemy, generally righteous people don't take over the enemy's land.

But Yun Zheng clearly does not belong to this category. Not only did he do so, but he would frequently reside in the Luo Fu Palace in the future.

And this man in the black robe, one wonders what relationship he has with Luo Fu Palace to bear such hatred for this action. Or perhaps he recalls his own past experiences?

"Worldly morals cannot hinder the heart of Qing Yu. I see the little Taoist at Chunyang Palace as another Qing Yu, such matters cannot hinder him either," the Dao Ancestor said lightly.

To him, this trivial matter truly isn't worthy of attention. In fact, if not for certain things, the Dao Ancestor wouldn't even be here.

Luo Fu Palace is extinguished, so let it be. What does it matter to him?

He slowly thumbed through a gray book in his hand, looking at the writing filled with killing intent, he couldn't help but exclaim, "What an excellent 'Yuchen Tribulation Opening Sword Scripture', the Slaughter Life Sword Path alone has such deep meaning, showing the extraordinary nature of the complete sword scripture. Sword God Yu Chen, he is qualified to break into the Tao Realm."

This was the Dao Ancestor's purpose for coming here, for this Slaughter Life Sword Path.

"The power of tribulation, in some aspects, can restrain the 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture'. Yu Chen's ability to create this skill shows his extraordinary qualities."

The Dao Ancestor closed the book, lightly touched it with his right hand, and the book instantly turned into flying ash.

He closed his eyes, seemingly pondering, or seemingly deducing something.

After thirty minutes, the Dao Ancestor opened his eyes and turned to look at the man in black robe, his eyes filled with tribulation Qi, filled with an indescribable aura of destruction.

"You want to kill Qing Yu, don't you?"

"Please guide me, Dao Ancestor!"

The man in black robe didn't hesitate, knelt down, and bowed deeply, pleading.

"Even if it costs your life?"

"I won't regret even if my body is crushed." The man in black robe said resolutely, bowing his head.

"Then accept this martial arts skill."

The Dao Ancestor placed his hand on the black-cloaked man's head, transmitting the aura of destruction into the man's mind, "I researched the Slaughter Life Sword Path and glimpsed the Killing Tribulation Sword Dao, creating this skill. Qing Yu's foundation overlaps considerably with the 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture', and he himself repeatedly seized Xuan Yuan One Qi, deeply researching the 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture'.

This skill specifically targets Qing Yu's foundation with tribulation power. When the time comes, you just need to do so and so... like this and that...······"

Simply relying on the Slaughter Life Sword Path naturally couldn't allow the Dao Ancestor to create a Tribulation Dao Divine Skill comparable to the 'Yuchen Tribulation Opening Sword Scripture', even if the creator was the Dao Ancestor.

However, the 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture' was created by the Dao Ancestor, and no one understands this divine skill better than him. Using the 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture' as a target, he made the appropriate changes, creating the Killing Skill of the Tribulation Dao specifically targeting Qing Yu's foundation.

Qing Yu seized Xuan Yuan One Qi several times, and his research into the 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture' could be said to be second only to the Supreme Inheritor, and facing such divine skill, what martial artist wouldn't probe its mysteries?

As long as you research it, even if by analogy, it will ultimately leave traces, let alone Qing Yu's martial arts naturally having considerable compatibility with the 'Supreme Heaven Opening Scripture'.

He will certainly research it and will integrate its essence into his own studies.

Therefore, the Dao Ancestor created a skill targeting Qing Yu.

This skill might not be able to break Qing Yu's cultivation body, but if Qing Yu falls prey, he definitely won't feel good. Of course, the practitioner must pay a heavy price.

A moment later, after transmitting the skill, the Dao Ancestor withdrew his hand, and the man in black robe bowed again, "Thank you, Dao Ancestor!"

"Just don't regret it. Years ago, I preached at White Jade City, and later a poem said: 'In heaven's White Jade City, twelve towers and five cities. The immortals touched my head, tying my hair to receive longevity.' Today, I transmit another skill, but not the method of longevity, but the art of destruction. Indeed, the world changes unpredictably."

Words were like this, but there wasn't a ripple in the Dao Ancestor's eyes.

The man in black robe doesn't regret, how would the Dao Ancestor? The changing seas, a person living for ten thousand years, a heart and mind not perishable by time, could such a being still be considered human? You could call him an immortal, a god, or even a demon, but he certainly couldn't be considered human.

"Qing Yu's skill has greatly enhanced efficiency in using Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi. If his connection to the Primordial Energy is severed, his combat power would be reduced by at least thirty percent, with a decrease in endurance of over fifty percent.

I already have the method against Primordial Energy, next is to find assistance. Once the preparations are complete, it will be Qing Yu's day of demise."

The Dao Ancestor gently waved his robe, and his figure blended into heaven and earth, disappearing without a trace.

And the man in black robe, still kneeled on the ground, remained unmoved for a long time.

"Heh ha ha ha...······"

Suddenly, a joyful laughter arose from under the man in black robe's hood, "Qing Yu! Qing Yu!!"

The sound shifted to mournful, filled with profound hatred.

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