Chapter 63: Transforming the Ocean Boundary and Eliminating Evil

  Wūlóng Shān, Jūnshī is in the building hall.

  Guan Ping and the others were trapped inside, with everyone gathering in the middle of the hall, watching as one by one the disciples fell dead or wounded. Fear flashed across everyone's eyes.

  An old man wearing a green robe with a red mole on his forehead slowly walked out from behind a dark door.

  "Is it you?" Shi Sheng's pupils contracted, this person was actually the old swindler from Gu Huai Village, but at this moment his face and expression were no longer lewd, but rather gloomy and cold!

  "Does Shifu recognize this person?" After Guan Ping finished speaking, Mu Qing and the others looked at Shi Sheng, while Lin Pangzi recounted the general process that Shi Sheng had described, and everyone nodded in sudden realization.

  "Hah, what's wrong? Are you surprised? Last time in Gǔ Huái Village, if it weren't for you people ruining my good deeds one after another, I wouldn't have to go around catching people to offer as bloody sacrifices!" The old man in the green robe said with a gloomy tone.

  Shi Sheng's mind suddenly turned, and he asked tentatively: "Could it be that the yin spirits in the Liu family's old mansion were intentionally summoned by you?"

  "Hmph, you know the answer but ask anyway. I, an old man, have searched far and wide for a piece of yin land in the Liu family, and with great effort set up an array to gather yin energy. But wasn't it all destroyed by you people overnight? You're so clever, can't you guess my identity?" The old man in green robes raised the corner of his mouth.

  Shi Sheng's heart skipped a beat, no wonder Wang Bo had said before that the Liu family seemed to have been deliberately arranged into a place of gathering yin energy, but at that time Shi Sheng was still half-understanding of the concept of nianli and didn't quite understand what Wang Bo meant.

  "So that's how it is, it seems that the successive deaths of the Liu family were also your doing? But why did you pretend to be a Jianghu master? Even if you revealed your true identity, the Liu family wouldn't be a match for you!" Shi Sheng was somewhat puzzled.

  "Hmph, aren't you all just a bunch of so-called noble and righteous sects? If I were to reveal my cultivator identity, I would be subjected to endless pursuit and killing by these sects. Even in front of those few youngsters from Wugu Mountain, I didn't dare to reveal my identity. You were there that day, weren't you?" The old man in the blue robe coldly snorted.

  "You wouldn't be afraid of being killed by the sect if you hadn't done anything wrong! You're clearly an evil cultivator!" Guan Ping said sternly.

  "What is evil and what is right? You disciples of these sects, always scheming and fighting, are only limited by your low-level restrictions and killings, and have shallow knowledge. Once you transcend the Hua Hai realm, you will realize that sometimes for personal desires, even master brothers and fellow disciples may be killed with one's own hands. It's just that your current realm is too low, so you can't touch it!" The old man in green robes said disdainfully.

  "Oh? So you're saying that you can get in touch with a senior who has reached the Yuanhe Realm?" Mu Qing asked.

  "Haha, as a loose cultivator, I don't have any sect, but my experience is indeed more than yours. Although I haven't reached the Yuanhe realm yet, I've already reached the Huahai Dazhuan realm, and it's only half a step away from advancing to the next stage. Of course, with your Huahai realm grievances being blood-sacrificed by me, it will definitely help me advance." The old man in green robe revealed a ruthless smile.

  "Blood sacrifice? Hmph, as expected, you're an evil cultivator. So, you haven't reached the stage of Yuanhe yet. In that case, it's no wonder we can take you down with just a few people." Guan Ping's face relaxed slightly, seeming less fearful than before.

  "You're probably not even half as strong as you were now, several warriors have consumed more than half of your strength. Moreover, I am a Great Perfection existence, do you think you can be my opponent?" The old man in the green robe sneered.

  "Are those people your subordinates? If I'm not mistaken, you're the military strategist of Wudang Mountain, right?" Shi Sheng narrowed his eyes.

  "Those trash, wherever I go, I can gather a batch. The two masters are just two dogs raised by me, their strength is not even comparable to these guards. In fact, they were once one of these guards, dead and gone!"

  I usually don't bother with those mundane things, just letting them take the title of leader in name only. Moreover, I've been keeping it from the gang members, so as to conceal my identity and avoid being detected by any sect.

  I never thought that you young whippersnappers would be sent to annihilate Wulon Mountain. Since the foundation is already damaged, I'll just change my location and recruit a new batch of followers at worst.

  Although I have to leave quickly after exposing my identity, before I go, I will also make your sect pay the price and lose this batch of new disciples. Hehe." The old man in green robe sighed, seemingly reluctant to part with the surroundings as he took a look around.

  "Ha! You dare to spout such nonsense, your time of death has arrived!" Guan Ping shouted loudly: "Let me handle this person, but if I kill him alone, no one is allowed to fight with me for that spiritual artifact, the Flying Needle. If anyone dares to intervene, let them try to take it from me themselves!"

  "No objection, whoever kills him gets the treasure!" Lin Paozi said, and everyone nodded in agreement. Now that they saw their enemy appear alone, they were no longer as fearful as before. After all, cultivators weren't like warriors, with such terrifying martial arts skills.

  "Has someone delivered themselves to death in their haste?" The old man in green robes sneered.

  He smiled with a calm and composed air, took a step forward out of the crowd, an action that seemed rash but was actually extremely cautious, keeping close enough to retreat back at any moment.

  Moreover, once there is danger, everyone can come to help in time, it can be said that they are being extremely cautious. Shi Sheng couldn't help but nod his head secretly, this Guan Ping was not an impulsive person. Although he hadn't made a move yet, Shi Sheng quietly conjured up several small fireballs behind him.

  "Let Guan take a lesson, see what you're capable of!" As he spoke, Guan Ping's hand rose, and a half-moon curved knife appeared in mid-air. Immediately after, a flash of light appeared in front of him, and three wind blades about a foot long floated out, then slashed forward.

  "Do you think the Great Round of Sea Boundary is just for show? You're looking for death!" The old man in green robe flashed a killing intent in his eyes, raised his hand and popped it out with a "whoosh", three ice cones shot out and exploded instantly with three wind blades.

  Immediately afterwards, the old man flipped his hand and a yellow talisman flew into the air, suddenly exploding with a loud noise and transforming into a three-foot-long half-transparent white sword aura, emitting a massive killing intent.

  "Top-grade Sword Token?" Guan Ping's eyes twitched at once, but now that the arrow was on the string and couldn't be withdrawn, his own half-moon curved knife had already been activated. Although he himself couldn't withstand the sword token, the old man also couldn't catch his spiritual tool with his bare hands. This person wanted to save his life, so he must withdraw the sword token to block it. In this way, he also avoided the danger of facing the sword token.

  "Die!" The old man's voice had just fallen, but the white sword shadow did not withdraw and instead continued to slash towards Guan Ping with a humming sound. The latter's face changed drastically, and now he couldn't even recall his treasure to block it in time. He didn't expect that as soon as the old man came up, he was already prepared for a mutually destructive battle.

  Just as the crescent moon blade was about to slash down on the old man, he suddenly raised his hand with a solemn expression and swung it in a swooshing motion. A palm-sized, dark bronze-colored copper plate appeared, resembling a miniature shield that had shrunk several times smaller.

  Only to see his solemn expression raised a hand, the ancient bronze plate slightly trembled, and then in the midst of everyone's astonished gaze, it suddenly expanded to the size of a human head, and then stopped growing. With a loud "clang", it blocked the Half-Moon Curved Blade's attack.

  "Soul, Soul Treasure!"

  "Lingbao-level shield!"

  "It's impossible, how can the Sea Boundary possibly catalyze the Spiritual Treasure?" Yuan Yong said with some incredulity.

  "What's impossible, it's said that before closing up, two senior brothers Yin Hong and Huo Wei can forcibly stimulate the partial power of the Lingbao, don't forget they are also in the Great Circle of Sea Transformation, otherwise how could they miss this sect competition, or else the two of them would have a chance to win the championship!" Mu Qing said with a serious expression.

  Guan Ping continuously cast his Ice Cone Technique and Fireball Technique, but they were all torn apart by the white sword shadow of the sword symbol. Just as it was about to fall, he couldn't help but change his expression, and with a gritted teeth, he swung his hand reluctantly, shooting out a yellow talisman that transformed into a half-human-high tiger illusion.

  A loud crash.

  The moment the fierce tiger appeared, it charged forward, and its two paws firmly grasped the white sword tip. Although the tiger's body swayed, it barely withstood the sword shadow, but Guan Ping's heart was bleeding slightly - this life-saving object had been used as soon as he took action.

  Shi Sheng's pupils contracted, recalling that day when he was injured by the fierce tiger's shadow. It seemed that he had held back against Wu Zhe previously, but now Shi Sheng's expression became even more solemn. This Ping was clearly no match for him, and everyone else could see it too.

  "Everyone, let's work together! I alone can't handle this beast!" Guan Ping finally spoke up under the old man's pressure, asking everyone to lend a hand, otherwise there would be danger to their lives. This was no time for showing off heroism.

  At this moment, Shi Sheng had condensed eight or nine small fireballs, but Guan Ping opened his mouth, and the crowd couldn't bear to see their captain get hurt, so they all lent a hand. Fireballs, ice cones, wind blades, and spiritual tools flew out one after another, colliding with the sword symbol, causing the white sword shadow to retreat in defeat.

  "What? Not going to put up a good fight? However, your battle strength is too depleted, and even if you join forces, you're not a match for me, heh heh!" As soon as the old man in green robes finished speaking, his spiritual energy surged out wildly.

  A buzzing noise erupted at the same time.

  A white sword aura burst forth with dazzling light, and in the midst of everyone's shocked gaze, it actually suppressed the crowd's attacks, causing them to retreat in defeat. It seemed that even if everyone joined forces, they would still be unable to withstand the white sword aura. It was unclear whether it was due to the old man's profound cultivation or the extreme power of the top-grade sword symbol, but it appeared that everyone's spiritual weapons could be sent flying with a single strike at any moment.

  "Ah, Brother Shifu save..." At this time, a disciple's forehead was pierced by a silver flying needle, and he immediately fell to the ground, slowly falling. The silver needle flashed again, and it shot towards Shi Sheng! (End of this chapter, next chapter is more exciting!)

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