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Chapter 223: Sword under the Moon

At night, he couldn't sleep because Ning Yuan came out of the Shenwu Temple again and the news of killing Zhou Tianyun, the Supreme Elder of the Dharma Sect, had already spread all over the world.

Ning Yuan's reappearance symbolizes the present life of the God of Martial Arts and also represents the opposition between the three holy places and the Temple of the Divine Martial Arts.

One is the three supreme inheritances that dominate the Northern Region for thousands of years, with a strong foundation.

One is the inheritor of the peerless martial god, like a dragon soaring, and has already shown its rise and its momentum is unstoppable.

The two confrontations made the already undercurrent calm the last moment before the storm came.

Everyone knows that the three holy places will never sit idly by and watch this matter, and it is even more impossible to swallow their anger.

Now, Zhou Tianyun's body has been sent back to Tianyin Pavilion. At the latest, it will be tomorrow tomorrow. This supreme martial arts holy land in the northern region will make moves.

At that time, facing the thunder and anger of the Tianyin Pavilion and even the three holy places, whether Ning Yuan fights or avoids, it will have an impact on the northern region structure.

What everyone has to think about now is to make a choice in the next storm, whether to watch coldly or try hard to gamble on the future and gain greater benefits. These need to be measured soon, because sometimes, if a mistake is made, it will be impossible to recover!

At this moment, the center of everything, the whirlpool of the storm gradually rising, and the snow peak of Tianyin Pavilion.

The snow peaks are thousands of feet high, and they are straight into the sky, and the misty clouds are like a fairyland on earth, separated from the worldly world into two worlds.

Above the Xue Peak and inside the Tianyin Hall, the lights are brightly lit at this moment, as bright as daytime.

Everyone sat quietly, staring at the already cold and stiff corpse in the hall, and for a moment, they remained silent.

Zhou Tianyun, the dead Zhou Tianyun.

The corpse was placed in front of everyone at this moment.

But no one was afraid of it, some were only angry, sneered, and even disdainful.

Because everyone here is the innate divine realm, and is the innate divine realm that cannot be compared with the clouds in the sky.

The five directions are divided into different places, and the difference is clear.

Taiyi Shenzong, Beichen Shenzong, Ziyao Dynasty, Xingyue Shen Palace, and the Dragon Clan in the Demon Realm.

People from the five directions are all supreme inheritances from the state of China, and they are all elite cores. If it weren’t for the great relationship between the heart of heaven and earth, and the affairs of the God of Martial God were unexpected and the five sons of gods personally ordered, how could they cross the endless sea to this remote northern region?

For them, Zhou Tianyun is nothing, whether it is life or death, it has nothing to do with them. The only thing that really matters is the inheritance of the martial god.

When the blood wall of the Martial God is broken and the planning is in vain, their last and only way is to obtain the Supreme Treasure of Heaven and Earth.

That's why they would set up a large formation to pull out the people in the Shenwu Saint Temple at all costs, in order to take the lead in holding the people of the Martial God's inheritance. Otherwise, if the remnants of the Shenwu Saint Temple are welcomed back to the Martial God's inheritance, not only will the heart of heaven and earth not be able to get it, but it may also cultivate a huge opponent. If the Shenwu Ji reappears glory, it will definitely not be like them.

Although I was ready, such an accident happened in the end.

Ning Yuan!

The words muttered in my heart, and the expressions of the people in the hall were different, some were playful and sneered, some were disdainful and some were inexplicably thought.

It is precisely because of this that the hall fell into silence, with different thoughts from all sides and thinking straight, and no one spoke for a while.

After a moment of silence, among the several people in the Zi Yao Dynasty, a man in golden armor and extraordinary hero raised his head and swept the corpse of Zhou Tianyun in the hall with a cold look in his eyes. There was a bit of playful look in his eyes.

Then he heard him laugh and said, "Breaking the body-protecting true energy, shaking the internal organs, and silencing all the vitality. This has a bit of the taste of my Ji family's tactics. It's just that I wasted too much energy. Faced with such a waste, I have to waste many hands and feet. I think this martial god inheritance is just like this."

Hearing these words, the man sitting on the head seat looked cold and said coldly: "General Ji, pay attention to your words!"

This man looked young, wearing a black and white Taoist robe, carrying a magic sword behind him, and his martial arts and Taoist rhymes flowed, showing his extraordinaryness.

He is Liu Tianfeng, the disciple of the ancestor of the Dharma Sect, and Zhou Tianyun’s uncle. At this moment, sitting in the Tianyin Hall, he represents the double veins of the Tianyin Pavilion Sword Technique.

Although he was also disdainful of Zhou Tianyun, he was all disciples of his Fa Sect, so how could he allow others to say they were useless?

Even Ji Longwu, the undefeated god general of the Ji family of the Zi Yao Dynasty, is no exception!

This made Ji Longwu look at the young man above the head seat, and smiled and said, "Oh, was this general wrong? The cultivation level of the innate divine realm cannot even take down a Taoist realm. Isn't this a waste? Is it a dog at the age of a dog? If it were my Ji family general, the successor of the martial god lying here at this moment."

"Hmph!" Hearing this, Liu Tianfeng snorted coldly and said, "Why didn't the Ji family kill themselves into the Divine Martial Temple alone and directly kill the descendant of the Martial God? What do you want my disciples of martial arts and martial arts to do their best?"

Cold words, with boundless anger.

These masters who have come from Shenzhou are indeed powerful, but because of this, they are more likely to cause attacks on the Wushen Yuangong in the northern world. They cannot easily leave the scope of the Tianyin Pavilion formation for the time being. Otherwise, they would not have allowed Zhou Tianyun, who is not good at fighting head-on, to preside over such an important matter.

As a result, it would be fine if Zhou Tianyun died, but Ji Longwu had to make such a sarcasm. He was like sprinkling salt on the wounds of their martial arts and martial arts. This clay man had three points of fire, let alone his martial arts and martial arts?

Faced with Liu Tianfeng's anger, Ji Longwu still sneered and said, "This is natural. When the time comes, you will see the Shenwu of my Ji family, so as not to always look at the sky in the future and not knowing that the sky is high and the earth is thick."

Although Ji Longwu is a general, his words are now filled with needles and hidden hints.

Although it is now a five-party cooperation, don't forget that there is only one heart of heaven and earth, and the five gods are also competing with each other. Behind Fawu Dao is the Beichen Divine Sect, which has always been in conflict with the Zi Yao Dynasty, and it can even be said to be hostile, so Ji Longwu naturally doesn't mind taking this opportunity to attack the old opponent's minions.

Seeing Ji Longwu so domineering, Liu Tianfeng felt even more angry. The people from Beichen Shenzong who were standing beside him also looked cold and were secretly angry. A young man in white clothes but with a calm aura immediately said coldly: "Ji Longwu, you have the essence of the arrogance of the Ji family, but I don't know how much you have cultivated the magical method of killing and attacking the Ji family. After this matter, I want to see it!"

Hearing this, Ji Longwu couldn't help laughing and said, "Hahaha, Brother Jiang has said that, so how dare I say no? After all, I don't want any rumors in Shenzhou that Ji Longwu is afraid of Jiang Yunyi, the seventh son of the Northern Shenzong."

Jiang Yunyi also sneered and said, "Maybe this is not a rumor."

"snort!"

...

Seeing the two of them facing each other, the other three-point attitudes were completely different. The dragon master of the demon world, with a gloomy face, watched coldly, and the fairy of the Lingxing Palace, who was covering his face with a veil, was silent, while the beautiful woman of Taiyi Shenzong looked helpless.

Until the two finally stopped, the Dragon Master of the Demon Realm said: "No matter what, the descendants of the Martial God have appeared now. We must find a way to take him down, otherwise once the remnants of the Divine Martial Temple find him, things will be in trouble."

The beautiful woman from Taiyi Shenzong nodded and said, "What Master Dragon said is right. Now the five divine envoys have begun to refine the Heaven-Covering Divine Array Map. After this map is completed, we can walk on the Northern Region. It should not be a problem to take down the inheritance of the Martial God. The problem is to find him in this way."

At this time, Jiang Yunyi smiled and said, "This matter is going to be troubled by the Xingyue God Palace. No one knows. In terms of the art of divination and calculation of the heaven, in Shenzhou, except for the ancient Tianji Sect and the Butian Pavilion, the Xingyue God Palace is the most respected. The Lingxing Fairy is here. It should not be a problem to calculate the position of one person, right?"

Hearing this, the Lingxing Fairy who had been silent finally spoke out: "Don't worry, Mr. Jiang, I'll leave it to me at this time, and I will definitely not disappoint you."

"Then there is the fairy of Lu Lingxing." Jiang Yunyi nodded, then looked around, then frowned and said, "After that, now I don't see the Lord of Tianyin Pavilion, where has she been?"

Hearing this, Ji Longwu snorted coldly and said, "The Tianyin lineage has always been mysterious and mysterious. They rejected the invitation from our emperor to Shenzhou and stayed in this northern region, and they didn't know if they had any plans."

This time, no one responded to his words, and even Jiang Yunyi, who had spoken before, remained silent.

Seeing this, Ji Longwu frowned, and he could see the fear in everyone's hearts.

Nothing wrong, it's fear!

The inheritance of the Tianyin lineage is too old and too mysterious, even they don’t know the depth and are even extremely afraid of it.

Now that Ji Longwu has made a mistake, other people will naturally not take on this topic at will.

Seeing this, Ji Longwu did not continue to say anything. Everyone was silent for a while and then planned to dilute the matter.

At this moment, a deafening roar suddenly came from outside the Tianyin Hall, which shocked the earth, and the Tianyin Hall was violently shaken.

"Um!"

Suddenly, everyone in the hall had their eyes fixed, and the next moment they turned into light and rushed out of the hall.
Chapter completed!
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