54. The Sin of Sin, The Great Shocking Clouds.

Unknowingly, it was already noon. Shen Jingyang said, "It's almost noon. This wilderness doesn't have any place to rest. This is pretty close to Jade Wall City. Why don't we go to Jade Wall City together? Let's eat and chat."

10 years later, Jade Wall City's tea shop was still the same as before. The air was still warm and fragrant. Ten years ago, they had enjoyed the tea shop together, but now, without the fifth hidden spirit, it was Yun Jiu Tang's turn.

It was still considered a rich and tasty dish, but how could he not taste what it was like back then? But no matter what, this was just the beginning. It was already difficult for them to meet each other in the vast sea of people in the mortal world. The road ahead was long, and their fates might have a turning point.

Although the world was good, but delicious food was the best to live up to. Everyone was enjoying the feast. There were no longer any restrictions or fates between them, and the misunderstanding between Yun Jiu Tang and Wang Qing Chuan was also resolved. At the end of the banquet, everyone bid their farewells.

Yun Jiu Tang looked at Gu Xue Luo, his gaze deep. "Miss Xue Luo, where are you going? Why don't you mount this Thousand Li Horse?"

"Thank you for your kind intentions, Young Master Yun. I want to go back to the Supreme Profound and clean up the clothes of those hidden spirits," Gu Xueluo said with a desolate look in her eyes. She suddenly raised her head and stared into the distance, letting out a long sigh after a long while of silence, "After I've settled everything down, I'll bid farewell to everyone and head to Penglai of the Eastern Wasteland …"

"Ah …" Everyone was shocked and at a loss. "Sister Xueluo, why do you want to go to the Eastern Wastelands? That place is so desolate, so lonely …"

At this moment, the atmosphere was somewhat gloomy. Yun Jiuchang said, "Lady Xue Luo, I am also heading in the direction of Taixuan's capital, how about I send you off?"

Everyone split up and ran back to their own homes.

Perhaps, this kind of peaceful scene was the reflection of the light before the great battle. It was like the last ray of sunlight in the evening before the endless night. The next moment, the shocking event happened once again, and the world seemed to sink into darkness.

At the middle stage of the song, the pine tree welcomed the guests, and the ancient trees reached high into the sky. The wind swept past the clouds, bringing with it waves of wind and waves.

The first rays of the morning sun began to set, and a storm was brewing.

At this moment, the leader of the Ning An Stage and the Central Opera Department was at the bottom of the dark and gloomy rock stratum, inspecting the clues left behind by the destruction of the Setting Sun Sword. They found some messy footprints and gravel flying down from the top of the rock. In the middle of a huge rock fracture, the meticulous Ning Xuemo stroked the crack on the rock, looking at the rock that seemed to have been broken by the wind from her palm. She muttered to herself, "Judging from the crack, this rock seems to have been broken by a powerful force."

Yu Changxiu frowned, "What you mean is, this is the work of a top expert of the Six Realms?"

Ning Xuemo's eyes glinted with a sinister light. She pondered for a moment. "With this kind of skill, there are only a few people who would make such a move …"

"Who is it!" Suddenly, Ning Xuemo shouted, "Break the sound and move the plants!"

Although the intermittent "rustling" sounds were weak and strange, Ning Xuemo was still able to see through them. He saw a shadow flash past the darkness and run towards the valley.

With such a ghostly figure hiding in this place, there must be a conspiracy. How could Ning An and Yu Changxiu miss out on such an opportunity? They leapt forward one after the other and quickly intercepted Shadow's escape route.

The distance between the two was not more than a few meters. Ning Xuemo held her sword and pointed it at the black figure. The figure was wrapped in a black robe, and only his pair of ferocious eyes were exposed. "Who the hell are you?! I advise you to quickly remove your mask and surrender! "

The eyes of the black shadow instantly shot out evil and hideous rays of light. It wailed like a ghost, "F * ck you!" Then, it pounced madly, as if it wanted to perish together.

Ning Anzhan turned to the side, and the black shadow pounced in front of him. Suddenly, a foul stench of blood wafted through the air, making people feel nauseous. Yu Chang Xiu also held his sword, but Ning An raised his hand to stop Yu Tan. "Master Yu Tan, there's no need to waste your energy. I alone am enough to deal with this kind of scum. Let's see how I capture this scum!"

The black shadow was angered by Ning An's contemptuous words. Its breathing became hurried and uneven, and it started attacking with all its might. Ning An stage had already predicted that his opponent's Qi would be chaotic, and the moves he used to attack were mixed and impure. He had more than enough strength, but he didn't have enough strength. After a few moves, he was full of openings.

The shadow had some skill. Seeing that his moves were gradually losing out, he tried his best to win with speed. In a flash, Lei hid his ears and stabbed out several sword stances. A dozen or so sword silhouettes instantly slashed straight up and down, as if they were woven into a dense sword net that could not be broken by the wind.

The Green Hill's Sword was wielded in both of Ning An's hands, swinging with all his might. The Green Hill's Sword slashed out a dazzling green light, and with a "Ao" sound, the old man pointed his sword straight at the shadow, the sharp green light was like a flying dragon smashing into the net of swords.

With a loud "clang," the dozen or so sword shadows were instantly turned to ashes. The green light heavily smashed into the black shadow's chest. With a "Ah" sound, it fell to the ground.

Ning An's sword was pointed straight at his face, the veil covering his face was lifted off, revealing a hideous expression. The stench from his body became even stronger, causing one to feel nauseous from covering their nose.

Yu Chang Xiu said, "This is a insect in the Demon World. It is in the form of a demon, so it hasn't fully turned into a demon yet. Its face is ugly and ferocious and its body stinks."

At this time, the insect monster's face suddenly turned purple, its face became pale, its teeth chattered, and its body began to tremble violently as black liquid came out of its mouth.

Chief Yu said in shock: "Not good!" He took poison! " He hastily used his finger to point at several dead points on the insect monster's body, such as its tail, giant sword, and curved bone, in an attempt to prevent the poison from invading its bone marrow. But it was too late. The insect monster's pupils had dilated and its body became stiff. It then let out a strange "zhi zhi" sound and its body gradually shrank until thick black water flowed out. Soon, the corpse turned into a puddle of black water, leaving only the black robe.

"What kind of poison did he take? Why is there nothing left of him?"

Yu Chang Xiu calmed himself down and muttered: "This is a poison from the Spirit Demon realm. Before inciting the demons to take action, they would hide a strong poison in their body, and when things get exposed or the mission fails, the poison in their body would instantly act up. Not only will they lose their lives, they will even destroy their corpse and cause the other party to be unable to find any clues."

"What a despicable and shameless method!"

"Yeah, this has already become a common tactic used in the Demon World."

"The fact that the insect monster is hiding here must be related to the destruction of the Setting Sun Sword!" Ning An's tone was firm, and his face was as hard as steel.

"That's right, but we've already destroyed the corpse and erased all traces of it. If we want to find evidence, we won't be able to do so even if we want to find out the theory behind Li Fengxian's death …"

Ning Xuemo's eyes narrowed as she fell into deep thought. Suddenly, he raised his head and exclaimed, "A few days ago, when I was passing through the Shocking Cloud Altar, I smelled this bloody stench. At that time, I thought it was the corpse of an animal. Could it be …"

Finishing his words, he looked at Yu Zhangxiu in panic, "Could it be that there's a Demon Apostle hiding in the Stunning Cloud Altar … Not good, the Stunning Cloud Altar is also in danger … …" Master Yu, this matter should not be delayed. Quickly send the Cyan Bird to Master, I will rush to the Heaven Shocking Cloud Altar right now … "

Li Fengxian looked at the time and thought that since the insect demon had not come back yet, it was probably not safe. He originally wanted to send him to check on the changes to the Mysterious Sunset Meridians after the Sun Sword was destroyed, but he didn't expect it to be gone.

Li Fengxian thought that the attacks of the Supreme Mystery were too vicious. It seemed that if he did not show them some face, they would really think the Demon World was empty air. Furthermore, he had already agreed with the sword head and brows that the Demon and Demon Realms together would dominate the entire universe and six extremes, and he had to remove the thorn in the side that was the Supreme Mystery City.

At this moment, it was time for Zhen Wu Yi, Qian Jun, and the others to take action. He first started with the Cloud-Shocking Altar, where he found the coveted supreme weapon, the Dark Hidden Bow.

At this time, a gust of cold wind passed through, bringing with it a wave of bloody Qi, causing the leaves to sway, and the leaves to fall down.

In the Stunning Cloud Altar, one could stand for a thousand years amidst wind, frost, rain, and snow. But at this time, one would have to experience hellish tempering and bloody rain once more. It was just that this time, could Cloud Shocking Temple and Foreign Dignitary Xin withstand it?

The endless darkness swallowed the last of the moonlight. The night had already turned dark, and the wind had turned cold. The moon was dark and the winds were strong. The entire area was tranquil, as though the Stunning Cloud Altar had fallen into a deep slumber.

Beneath the wall, the patrolling disciples looked weak and helpless. In the darkness, Zhen Wuyi and the Thousand Army concealed themselves. They shot out strange, vicious looks, and smiled like gods of death. The concealed weapons in their hands shot out silently, causing the patrolling disciples to fall.

Under the cover of the dark night, they saw Zhen Wuyi and the Thousand Army leading a large number of black shadows into the Cloud Sundering Altar. The fiendish demons invaded the altar. What kind of ambush and heavy injuries would the Shocking Cloud Altar suffer tomorrow? What kind of disaster and bloodshed would it experience? That was something that would happen tomorrow. At the very least, the disciples in their dreams would be able to safely survive their last peaceful night in the Tempest Cloud Altar.

In the morning, the sun was still warm and gentle, gently shining on the earth. Ning Xuemo was using her most powerful flying art and rushed over without caring about her breath. He wanted to tell the Demon World about the important conspiracy as soon as possible, but it was already too late.

In the large kitchen of the Cloud Storm Altar, the disciples were currently gathered for a meal. Even the Altar Master, Minister Xin, was sitting there. The sound of human voices were everywhere, and the fragrance of food was everywhere. Seeing all the disciples gorging themselves, it was as if there were a pair of evil eyes staring at them, emitting a strange laughter.

Outside the room, the sound of clothes tearing through the air could be heard. The sound was fast and chaotic, and the lightness techniques were flustered and disordered. Suddenly, a loud shout came from above: "No! All of you, stop! Where is Great Master Xin? I have something to say! "

The person who arrived was none other than Ning Xuemo. Before he could even land on the ground, he rushed over with large strides. He didn't care about the sweat on his forehead and his breath was in disarray. He anxiously said, "Great Emperor Xin …"

When Foreign Dignitary Xin heard the first sound, he rushed over. When he saw that it was from Ningshuai, he said in shock, "Daoist Master Ning, what happened? What happened?"

"The Demon World has a conspiracy in the Shocking Cloud Altar …"

Before Ning Xuemo finished her sentence, a large number of dark weapons flew into the crowded kitchen. That black light concealed weapon was like a snowflake, spinning very fast. Everywhere it went, blood flowed and cries of agony could be heard. "Everyone, don't panic. Hurry and retreat to the kitchen to set up a formation!"

Only then did all of the disciples slightly recover their wits. They jumped out of the doors and windows, and gathered in the spacious courtyard.

"Assemble the formation!" Foreign Dignitary Xin shouted. All of the disciples changed their movement techniques and positions, instantly forming a firm defensive formation. Foreign Dignitary Xin and Ning An were already standing in front of the formation.

Looking up, all of the disciples were dumbstruck, and their faces had strange expressions of fear. He saw that the surrounding roofs were already filled with black masses of demons, and there were even people walking up to them.

"Haha …" "Haha …" Waves of strange, soul-piercing smiles of the god of death caused the fear in the hearts of the disciples to grow even stronger.

Zhen Wuyi shouted: "I've already poisoned your food. If you surrender now, I can still leave you with an intact corpse!"

Guest Warrior Xin said coldly, "Shameless bastard, you actually used such a despicable and despicable method. Today, don't even think about succeeding!" Before he finished speaking, the disciples were already screaming miserably. Some of them even spat out blood. It was as Zhen Wuyi had said, the poison in the food had already seeped into their bone marrow. Guest Warrior Xin knew that he had been poisoned, so he hurriedly used his fingers to seal his Death Acupuncture Point to prevent the poison from seeping into his bone marrow.

Suddenly, the dark mass of demons on the roof whizzed down. The sky was filled with flashing light, as though the entire Shocking Cloud Altar had been submerged in a sea of cold, evil light.

The faces of Guest Warriors Ning An and Xin Yue were pale. Their eyes were filled with fear, killing, and coldness.

The momentum covered the sky and covered the earth. The cheers shook the earth, swords flashed, and blood and flesh flew everywhere. Normally speaking, the Stunning Cloud Altar was one of the top amongst the twelve pots of the Qing Qiu Mountains. The combat abilities of its disciples were no less than those of the other eleven pots. But today, because most of the disciples were poisoned and their powers were weakened, they were unable to gain the upper hand in a battle with the rest of the demons.

Facing the frenzied attacks of the demons, the disciples of the Shocking Cloud Altar, who were poisoned, fought with all their might to resist. Their will was unwavering in the face of the enemies' sharp blades until blood splashed and they fell to the ground.

Seeing that the disciples were gradually losing their hold, Foreign Dignitary Xin's face paled. Seeing that his disciples were all injured, the monsters' imposing auras were like a rainbow and their swords were like rain. The evil auras were pressing down, as if they were trying to cover the entire Heaven Shocking Cloud Altar.

In the courtyard, miserable cries rang out endlessly. The demon Qi sword beam in the sky was like a demon devilish smile as it took people's lives, causing terrifying and fresh blood flowers to appear in the sky one after another. Guest Warrior Xin was the oldest and oldest of the twelve pots, and he had gone through many battles. However, he had never seen such a bloody, crazy, and terrifying battle. If this went on, all his disciples would be slaughtered.

At this critical moment, a loud roar rang out.

Holding the Green Hill's Sword in his hand, he channeled all the internal force in his body into the tip of the sword. An incomparably dazzling sword ray was about to burst out. The Green Hill's Sword, known as the capital's treasure, was finally activated at the most critical moment.

In the air, waves of low chanting suddenly rang out from within the enormous sword beam. It sounded like the chanting of Buddhist chanting or the low roars of demons, giving rise to a nameless feeling of intimidation. Suddenly, the huge sword light came piercing down from the sky. All the demons in the yard were wailing like ghosts and howling like wolves. Countless pieces of flesh and broken limbs were splattering everywhere. Blood and flesh were flying everywhere; it was as if they were in purgatory.

This scene caused Foreign Dignitary Xin, who was used to big scenes, to shudder as his expression changed.

Countless splatters of blood quietly fell, turning into a shocking and bloody scene that enveloped the Cloud Storm Altar in a sea of blood.

However, there was a limit to the strength Ning An Stage cultivator could wield the Green Hill's Sword. After a while, the huge sword ray gradually weakened. More than half of the demons had died. After the sword light disappeared, the demon attacks also weakened quite a bit. However, their momentum was still ferocious and unstoppable.

Both sides understood that the time for a duel had come.