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He actually knew his master and junior brother's personalities very well.
Whether the Northern Li Dynasty exists or not is completely irrelevant to the master and his junior brother.
Every few hundred years, dynasties rise and fall; no dynasty can last for long.
The rise and fall of empires is the natural order of things.
Huanglong Mountain, however, would not participate in this dynastic change at all.
only.
This time, however, the situation is somewhat different.
Aside from the change of dynasties, there was another matter that was the real reason why the master and his junior brother took action.
That was Ye Dingzhi.
Ye Dingzhi now is a true demon.
He has already stepped into the highest realm of demonic cultivation, the Ghost Immortal Realm.
In this world, there are almost no people who can single-handedly stop Ye Dingzhi, who is at the Ghost Immortal realm.
For the sake of all living beings under heaven,
The master and his junior brother were willing to go to the remote Penglai Island, endure endless loneliness, and guard the area.
Now, a great demon has been born to wreak havoc on the world.
The master and his junior brother will naturally come to exorcise the demon.
just.
It's uncertain when it will arrive.
After all, the existence of the entire Northern Li Dynasty was not something that Daoist Qingfeng and Mo Yi had considered.
at this time.
On the Qingyun Platform, Ye Dingzhi and Baili Dongjun were still facing off.
Some tried to approach during the brief moment when the two were concentrating with their eyes closed, but after taking only a few steps, they were forced back by the chilling sword energy. Within three zhang of the two, no one else on the stage was able to get close.
Qi Tianchen sighed, "Two young talents have appeared in the world at the same time. If they had not gone astray, the martial arts of Beili would have become the best in the world."
"Unfortunately, they now have no choice but to fight to the death," Zhuo Qing said, clutching the wound on his chest.
"In terms of martial arts, Ye Dingzhi is clearly superior. However, right now, it's not just Baili Dongjun alone; there's also the Grand Tutor and Master Wangyou. In addition, two truly peerless masters are on their way from the east. This battle is unavoidable." Qi Tianchen shook his head and said, "But compared to worrying about their victory or defeat, the Grand Eunuch seems to be too detached?"
"This injury I sustained today will take at least three years to recover, so I must wait until the very last moment. I will fight with all my might to kill Ye Dingzhi." Zhuo Qing suddenly sat down cross-legged and began to circulate his qi to heal his wounds.
Qi Tianchen frowned slightly. What Zhuo Qing said was not unfounded. No matter how strong Ye Dingzhi was, he was eventually exhausted after a series of fierce battles. Even if he could barely defeat these peerless masters, could he still get off the Qingyun Platform? However, what Zhuo Qing could think of, Baili Dongjun could certainly think of as well.
But this is definitely not the result that Baili Dongjun wants.
Baili Dongjun opened his eyes at that moment.
“Master, I’ve been trying to cultivate my sword energy for a long time but I still can’t achieve any real freedom. I just suddenly realized why.”
Baili Dongjun planted a sword and a knife into the ground.
"I didn't drink!"
Baili Dongjun picked up the wine gourd at his waist, tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp. Then he let out a loud burp, which was followed by a burst of sword energy.
"Good wine." Ye Dingzhi also opened his eyes.
"The wine is called 'Xuyu' (meaning 'a moment'), and it was brewed when I first entered the martial world! Life and death are only a moment away, Ye Dingzhi, you better watch out!" Baili Dongjun suddenly opened his arms, and the swords and sabers instantly entered his hands. He took a leap, and the light of the sabers and the shadow of the swords appeared.
Ye Dingzhi also unleashed the final sword strike passed down from the sword immortal Yu Shengmo, but compared to Yu Shengmo's sword strike, it was more magnificent, more dazzling, and more—desperate.
He hadn't drawn his sword for many years; he was nurturing this powerful wisp of sword energy.
But I never expected to use it on my best friend.
A dark cloud had gathered in the sky sometime earlier.
Despite the large dark clouds, only a light rain fell.
After falling, it was evaporated into water mist by the scorching sword energy.
No one saw the sword strike in that epic duel clearly.
Even the Imperial Advisor Qi Tianchen couldn't see it clearly.
A thunderous roar suddenly erupted from the other side, and a cloud of blood mist surged across the sky before instantly returning to calm.
After a while, a blood-black demonic sword suddenly emerged from the mist and headed straight for Emperor Tai'an.
Emperor Tai'an stared in horror at the sudden appearance of the blood-black demonic sword.
Qi Tianchen took a step forward, flicked his whisk, and knocked the blood-black demon sword to the ground.
As the mist dissipated, two swords lay on the ground.
One was a strange sword with blood-black patterns, and the other was the Immortal Palace-grade sword, Unstained Dust, which had reappeared in the world after many years from the Famous Sword Manor. However, at this moment, it had already been broken into two halves.
Baili Dongjun also lay on the ground, looking up at the rain falling all around him, seemingly lost in thought.
On his chest was a wound, only an inch deep, from which blood was gushing out.
"You could have killed me just now, but you held back." Blood trickled from the corner of Baili Dongjun's mouth. He opened his mouth as if wine were falling from the sky instead of rain.
Ye Dingzhi didn't speak, but simply turned around, looked at Emperor Tai'an, and said indifferently, "Your turn."
Chapter 67 The Eight Major Powers: Submit, or Die!
Ye Dingzhi walked towards Emperor Mingde step by step.
Zhuo Qing leaped up and struck Ye Dingzhi with a palm. Ye Dingzhi seemed to have anticipated this and also swung his palm. The two palms collided. Ye Dingzhi did not retreat a step, but Zhuo Qing was sent flying, crashing into the blue stone wall of Qingyun Platform and instantly losing consciousness.
Qi Tianchen sighed softly.
Ye Dingzhi looked at Qi Tianchen, "Does the Imperial Advisor still want to fight?"
"It's my duty." Qi Tianchen stroked his long beard.
Baili Dongjun lay on the ground and suddenly laughed: "Master, oh Master, I have suddenly thought of my Great Dao."
The drizzle turned into a torrential downpour.
Baili Dongjun had two masters in his life. One was Gu Chen, a Confucian immortal from Western Chu, who taught him the sword technique Western Chu Sword Song and the internal energy Autumn Water Technique. The other master was Li Changsheng, who seemed to have taught him nothing, yet also seemed to have taught him everything.
When Baili Dongjun first closed his eyes to meditate, he thought of Li Changsheng, the number one scholar in the world. Now, lying on the ground, he thought of Gu Chen, the Confucian immortal who loved to play with illusions.
On that day, under the sycamore tree, amidst the swirling sand and dust, Gu Chen returned to his youth with a single sword.
Only Baili Dongjun saw that sword strike clearly, that "Great Dao Facing the Sky" sword strike. But Gu Chen said that it was his own Great Dao. So what about the Great Dao that belonged to Baili Dongjun?
"My path is that neither I nor my friends can die." Baili Dongjun slowly stood up from the ground, and the heavy rain falling beside him turned into water vapor.
Ye Dingzhi turned around and looked at him.
"This path is difficult, yet easy. As long as I am strong enough!" Baili Dongjun roared. "Master, see clearly, this is my Great Dao."
"Many regrets in the world stem from not being strong enough. For example, the fall of Western Chu, the destruction of Northern Que, the death of generals in battle, and the separation of husband and wife. As long as one is strong enough, then the great path will lead to heaven, and no one can stop me!" Baili Dongjun suddenly stopped in his tracks. He no longer had a sword in his hand, but on the Qingyun Platform, sword energy surged like a tide.
Baili Dongjun knew very well that he had not come here to save the Beili Dynasty.
He came solely for the sake of all living beings and to try and bring Ye Ding back.
If Ye Dingzhi continues like this...
Ye Dingzhi will really die.
Even though Ye Dingzhi had become a ghost immortal, after living on Penglai Immortal Island for several months, he knew better than anyone how powerful the immortals on Penglai Immortal Island were.
After returning from the Immortal Island, Baili Dongjun thought about it for a long time before belatedly realizing what had happened.
Mo Yi and Daoist Qingfeng don't seem to be planning to live in seclusion on Penglai Island.
It's more like... suppressing something.
Once this possibility is considered, and then combined with the ambiguous words Mo Yi said, it becomes clear that...
Baili Dongjun suddenly understood, and many things became connected.
perhaps......
Mo Yi and Daoist Qingfeng were the beings behind the suppression of that astonishing scene.
When he first comprehended the sword technique, in his excitement, he swung it at the terrifying, seemingly ethereal image of gods and Buddhas.
What happened next was completely beyond his comprehension!
The terrifying figures of gods and Buddhas behind the clouds seemed to be real!
They're even about to break out!
that moment.
For the first time, he saw a change in Mo Yi's usually calm and composed expression.
Seems to be.
A tense expression.
All of this suggests that what lies behind those clouds and mist may indeed be a god or Buddha!
However, these gods and Buddhas are not benevolent beings.
On the contrary, the gods and Buddhas are full of malice towards this world!
Let's follow that line of thought.
Baili Dongjun was shocked to discover that there might be more than one such place in the entire world!
Perhaps there are four, divided into east, south, west, and north!
They are all on the edge of the world!
Master Li Changsheng and his mistress Luo Xue went to the far north to guard it!
In the far east are Immortal Mo Yi and Daoist Qingfeng, and in the far north is Master Li Changsheng.
Can be imagined.
How terrifying are the gods and Buddhas behind those clouds!
Only those who are peerless experts at the Divine Travel Realm or above are allowed to go and guard this place!
Mo Yi guards Penglai Immortal Island, but also says that she will come to stop Ye Dingzhi when he is born.
If Ye Dingzhi continues fighting...
Perhaps, at that time, we will face an encirclement and suppression by four beings from the Divine Realm!
This is a truly hopeless situation!
Especially that immortal Mo Yi, whose divine journey to the mystical realm was no simple matter.
His strength was comparable to that of his master.
Even though Ye Dingzhi's strength is now almost terrifying, having already stepped into the realm of Ghost Immortal.
However, no matter how strong Ye Dingzhi is, he cannot defeat the combined forces of four peerless masters!
and so.
This is the real reason why Baili Dongjun stopped Ye Dingzhi!
He didn't want to see his best friend die!
.......
"Ye Dingzhi!"
Baili Dongjun roared angrily, gathering thousands of sword energies, which rushed straight towards Ye Dingzhi.
"So be it." Ye Dingzhi sighed softly, extended a finger, and the true energy of the Void Mind Technique flowed from his fingertip, cutting off the sword energy in the air.
"My sword is broken, and my knife is not at hand, so I will use my fists."
Baili Dongjun, however, did not stop. He stretched out a fist, spun around, and rushed towards Ye Dingzhi.
Use your legs as the hilt, your body as the blade, your fists as the pommel, and your fingers as the tip.
This is using people as weapons!