when the wind and cloud cry

Chapter 82

Everyone exchanged pleasantries and took their seats one by one.

Hai Wuya said: "The Demon Lord is mobilizing the teachers and mobilizing the crowd today, isn't he also going to watch the grand event of the Five Factions?"

The devil said: "This grand event is called to frighten our Huanyue Dynasty, so I naturally want to watch this excitement!"

"The devil is joking, right? That's Shenzhou, the gathering of martial arts masters, isn't this embarrassing for the old man?" Hai Wuya spread his hands, looking embarrassed.

The Demon Monarch still said calmly and calmly: "The Commander-in-Chief is worrying too much, I just went to see the grand events in Shenzhou, and admire the demeanor of the major masters, I won't embarrass you!"

Hai Wuya waved his hand, laughed loudly and said, "I'm just afraid that you, little devil, will make a mistake, and the world will be in chaos!"

The devil turned his face away with a smile, and said to the master of the devil's palace beside him who was covered by a light veil: "Xueyao, I've said it all, Da Siming won't let us pass, you just don't believe it!"

After finishing speaking, the Demon Lord shook his head, got up and walked out of the courtyard with all the disciples.

Suddenly, Xue Yao's steps were steady, she suddenly turned around and shouted: "Shura, thousands of miles of thorns!"

The air plummeted, the ground quickly froze, and rows of ice spikes rose from the ground.

Hai Wuya originally thought that he had dismissed the gang of demons, but unexpectedly, the Saintess of Shura made a sudden move, and the first move was the strongest move.

He hastily crossed his palms and used the "Fire Cloud Jue" to counteract it.

After a while, countless ice crystals shattered, and Xueyao was shocked back a few steps.

The Demon Lord stretched out his hand to support Xueyao, and said in a calm tone, "Xueyao, don't be rude to Da Siming!"

As he spoke, his hand was already on the Seven-Star Divine Weapon, and he used the method of shape-changing and shadow-changing, and his figure disappeared instantly.

"Nine ways to draw a sword——Black Demon Raging Flame Fiend!"

The next moment, the Demon Lord appeared out of thin air with the power of the Seven Star Divine Weapon, and the black flames directly smashed the top of Hai Wuya's head.

There is no difference in momentum.

It is also the strongest killing move.

Hai Wuya stomped his feet heavily, thinking that even if he was seriously injured today, he couldn't lose the prestige of Qijue Palace in front of the juniors of the Demonic Dao.

The Fire Cloud Sword was unsheathed and the fire was raging.

Hai Wuya paused his body and received the sword from the demon king, his body was like a rock on Mount Tai without retreating an inch.

The Demon Lord retreated to the side of the Asura Saintess, took back the Seven Star Sword calmly, and looked at Hai Wuya with a smile: "The cultivation base of Da Si Ming is really extraordinary, I have made a mistake!"

Hai Wuya's face was flushed and purple, his hands were red and his eyes were wide open with anger.

I don't know if this expression is because he is suffering some kind of pain, or because he is so angry that it is impossible to tell.

Seeing Xue Wuhen, even though he was indifferent by nature, he couldn't help but sneered: "You Huanyue Dynasty are too deceitful, do you want to meet each other in battle?"

The Demon Lord smiled at Xue Yao again and said softly: "Xue Yao, let's go back!"

He didn't even have the intention to let him talk like this, let alone the Saintess of Asura?

All the devils still stood where they were, staring at Hai Wuya eagerly.

Xue Wuhen was about to say something, but Hai Wuya shouted: "Old Wu, go get the certificate of customs clearance!"

Xue Wuhen had no choice but to take Wucheng's customs clearance document as promised, stamped Hai Wuya's seal, threw it to the demon king, and reminded intentionally or unintentionally: "The masters of Shenzhou are like clouds, everyone think twice!"

The devil laughed and said, "Farewell!"

As soon as the Mojun and the others left, Xue Wuhen immediately rushed to Hai Wuya's side, and asked with concern, "Brother, are you alright?"

Hai Wuya moved his throat, a mouthful of blood was sprayed onto the Huoyun knife, he knelt down slowly, and the blade penetrated three inches into the ground.

Xue Wuhen opened his eyes wide, and he suddenly saw the blazing Fire Cloud Knife. The flames extinguished instantly and broke into two parts silently.

One half was inserted into the ground, and the other half was still tightly held in Hai Wuya's hand.

Hai Wuya sighed dejectedly: "These two little devils are so young, but their cultivation is so high, we old guys are useless!"

After the Mojun and the others left Xuanmen Pass, they rode their horses on the road leading to Yecheng.

Mo Qing said: "The Holy Lord is indeed wise. I believe that Hai Wuya was injured by the two tricks of you and Lord Shura. He doesn't want to lose face in front of us, so he can only send us away!"

The Demon Lord looked calm and said: "It's a pity that the Fire Cloud Sword has been broken by my divine weapon!"

The Asura Saintess sneered: "When we first entered Shenzhou, we already abolished a master, and Shenzhou will definitely become the territory of my dynasty!"

The Demon Lord sighed and said: "The land of China is full of beautiful mountains and rivers!"

After all, all the devils urged their horses to go straight to Yecheng.

After the ice and snow melted, the Mirage Forest was already full of vitality.

On the platform of a cliff, stood twelve masters of Dark Fire.

A few days ago, they had obtained "Bi Hai Bing Lin", and the expression on the mask of the Lord of the Dark Fire Pavilion was unknown. No one knew why they wanted to collect these treasures.

But their purpose is definitely not as simple as splitting the world.

The hag stood behind the master of the dark fire pavilion, and issued orders for him: "The troops of the Huanyue Dynasty should have entered Shenzhou, you go!"

With a wave of her hand, everyone flew off the cliff.

I don't know if it was overwhelmed, and they threw themselves off a cliff collectively.

Or did Yukong fly away?
Qishan Prefecture City.

There are only two days left before the martial arts meeting of the five sects, and the streets are full of pedestrians, among them are many people in strange costumes, all of whom are casual cultivators and minor sects of the Shenzhou Jianghu.

There are hundreds of sects and cultivation families like Haiya Jiange.

In terms of sect prestige and strength alone, they are far inferior to the five major sects, but the strength of these small sects on the cultivation way should not be underestimated.

Today's imperial city is different from the past, and the school field in front of Weiyang Palace is also full of atmosphere.

A ring-shaped viewing platform that can accommodate thousands of people rises from the ground, standing calmly in the imperial city, and even a corner can be seen from Baihua Street.

It's a pity that such a rare scene has turned countless expectant eyes away from the high wall, and ordinary people can only look at it and sigh.

Baihua Street is the street closest to the Imperial Palace and also the busiest street.

At noon, the bustling streets that were originally more than fifty feet wide were under martial law, leaving only two-thirds for common people to pass through.

Except for the shops and restaurants on the side of the road, all the hawkers who occupy the roads and set up stalls were driven away by the urban management, and the most frequently heard cries were also inaudible.

People gathered around both sides of the road, waiting to pay their respects to the four major sects passing by Baihua Street, so today's Baihua Street is not only very lively, but also looks extraordinarily solemn.

The inner guards of the city defense have five steps and one post, with their left hand on their waist and their right hand holding a gun, guarding the long street for dozens of miles.

By noon, Yaochi Palace and Qijue Palace had already entered the imperial city one after another. They were all escorted by the Xiaoqi Guards, and there were more than a hundred people on each side.

Of course, it also included the Penglai royal family who were traveling with them, as well as a commander of the Qijue Palace in Western Shu.

In order to wait for this moment, many wealthy and idle people have already reserved seats in restaurants.

There are dragons and snakes mixed in the restaurant, including noble officials and family members, as well as people from the rivers and lakes coming and going. Almost all the restaurants in Baihua Street are full, and they still haven't dispersed.

The Shocking Evil Sword Sect, which is known as the most powerful sect in the world, has not yet appeared. How can ordinary people willingly leave to see its brilliance?

(End of this chapter)