People in Ultraman: Dark Summoning

Chapter 309 The Ming Dynasty (9)

I saw an old lady with a hunched body and unsteady gait walking slowly towards me from a distance.

She held a cane tightly in her hand, as if it was the only thing supporting her to move forward.

On her left and right sides, there was a beautiful girl supporting her.

Both girls were wearing thin veils, through which one could vaguely see their graceful figures and slender arms.

The three of them slowly moved towards where Nun Miejue was.

When I got closer, I heard the old lady cough twice and then said:

"Ahem... then let me learn a thing or two from you."

Although the voice sounded a little old, it was full of energy and revealed a majesty that should not be underestimated.

Upon seeing this, Nun Miejue's originally relaxed brows instantly frowned, and she let out a heavy cold snort from her nose.

"Hmph! Granny Jinhua, this is a dispute between the Central Plains martial arts community and the Demon Cult, a life-and-death contest between good and evil.

You are not a member of the Demonic Cult, so you'd better get out of the way quickly and stop interfering!"

However, the old lady called Jinhua Granny did not take Master Miejue's warning to heart.

The corners of her mouth rose slightly, revealing a contemptuous smile, and then she waved her hand gently, signaling the two girls beside her to step aside.

Then she responded in a leisurely tone:

"Old Nun Miejue, for both public and private reasons, I have to participate in this fight today.

From a public perspective, as one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Holy Religion, I naturally cannot watch my disciples being bullied;

But on a personal level, you once stabbed me with a sword. Can this blood feud be forgotten so easily?

Tell me, should I care? "

Upon hearing this, Master Miejue fell into deep thought.

After a moment, she seemed to suddenly remember something, and a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes.

"The Four Dharma Kings..."

The names of the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult flashed through her mind like lightning.

Then she blurted out:

"Could it be that you are the Purple Fir Dragon King, the leader of the four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect?"

The surprise was hard to conceal in his words.

After hearing this, Daiqisi immediately straightened her body and raised her chest high, as if to show her inner determination and confidence.

I saw her right hand tightly holding the purple-gold cane, and the cane was shining with a mysterious and dazzling light.

Then, she gathered all her inner strength and shouted angrily:

"Exactly!"

The sound was like a huge bell, resounding all around and deafening.

When Master Miejue heard these two words, she immediately became furious, and the anger in her heart burned like a piece of dry wood that had been lit.

She stared at Dai Qi Si in front of her with her eyes wide open, gritting her teeth and yelling:

"Okay, okay, in that case, let's settle all the old and new grudges today!"

Before she finished her words, Nun Miejue pulled out the sword in her hand without hesitation.

There was a crisp "clang" sound, and the sword was unsheathed, emitting a cold light, like a giant silver dragon soaring into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, an invisible sword energy gushed out from the sword and rushed towards Daiqisi in front at lightning speed.

The speed of this sword energy is so fast that even the naked eye can hardly capture its trace.

However, facing this sudden and fierce attack, Daiqisi appeared calm and composed.

She shook her wrist lightly and swung the cane in her hand. The seemingly light blow contained infinite power.

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