Wandering the Heavens

Chapter 211: Moonlight Blade Ends

"It's okay, I'll be back soon." Fu Hongxue nodded to Mingyuexin, picked up the knife and walked forward.

"Haha, it doesn't matter who comes!"

Gongzi Yu sneered and jumped high. He turned beautifully in the air and pounced on Fu Hongxue like an eagle. Fu Hongxue looked at the fierce attack of the opponent without any fear. When he was thrown into the wolf's den by his adoptive mother Hua Baifeng to fight for his life, the oppression brought by the wolf pack was much stronger than Gongzi Yu's aura. Fu Hongxue looked at Gongzi Yu who was getting closer and closer to him, and raised his sword to fight without fear.

Everyone has always known that Gongzi Yu's martial arts skills are very high, but no one thought it was to this level. Fu Hongxue's Extinction Cross Blade has improved a lot compared to when he fought with Xiang Yingtian on the top of the cliff, but it is still slightly inferior. He is only holding on by relying on his will.

Seeing Fu Hongxue who was clearly at a disadvantage, all the sect leaders felt a little depressed. It seemed that they would have to rely on Yuntian Zhiding's disciples in order to survive in the future.

On the surface, Gongzi Yu was suppressing Fu Hongxue with his gorgeous moves, but in the end, he had never experienced life-and-death battles and could not seize every opportunity to defeat the enemy. The two fought for fifty or sixty moves, and Gongzi Yu finally found some feeling, and immediately seized a flaw and slapped Fu Hongxue's chest.

However, what he didn't expect was that he could feel Fu Hongxue's body temperature in his palms. Fu Hongxue's body was suddenly covered with a thick layer of ice, and the whole person instantly turned into a huge ice sculpture and appeared in front of everyone.

Everyone only felt the magic of the Demon Cult's martial arts, but they didn't expect that when Gongzi Yu saw the smooth surface of the ice sculpture reflecting the hideous iron mask on his face, he jumped back to his position as if he had stepped on something dirty.

When Gongzi Yu gave up the attack and left, the ice covering Fu Hongxue shattered to the ground, and he spat out a large mouthful of blood, knelt on one knee, holding the big knife in his right hand and straightening his back stubbornly.

"Hongxue, are you okay?"

Mingyuexin and Ye Kai hurried over to help the man up. Ye Kai took out the medicine that Qi Yixin had prepared before leaving and gave it to Fu Hongxue to swallow.

"Fu Hongxue, can you still fight? Today, I will use your lives to sacrifice to heaven and earth, and tell the entire martial arts world that from now on, I am the only one who reigns supreme in the martial arts world!" Gongzi Yu said coldly after he came to his senses.

"Fu Hongxue, there's no need to fight. I'm here to fight with you!" Zhou Ting walked to the center of the hall and said to Gongzi Yu.

"you!"

As the word "you" came out, Gongzi Yu disappeared from the chair and came to Zhou Ting, wanting to slap this ignorant woman to death. Who knew that Zhou Ting stood still and raised her hand to easily take this killing move.

"Impossible! How can you also know the Great Compassion Sutra? Who are you?"

Gongzi Yu no longer had the arrogance he had before. This girl, who used to rely on blackmail to extort money in the underworld, not only practiced the Great Compassion Sutra, but her internal strength was even purer and more profound than his own.

"My name is Zhou Ting, and my former name was Honghua!" Zhou Ting sneered.

"Another traitor!"

When Gongzi Yu heard Zhou Ting's words, he lost his mind and pounced over, but Zhou Ting took this opportunity to play tricks on Gongzi Yu.

Not to mention the protagonists, Gongzi Yu, and the leaders of various factions in the martial arts world, Yan Nanfei, who was hiding in the corner and saw the fight between Gongzi Yu and Zhou Ting, was so angry that his teeth were about to break.

At first, it seemed that they were getting more and more abnormal. When Gongzi Yu admitted that he and Zhou Ting were both practicing the Great Compassion Sutra, Yan Nanfei realized that he had been fooled! What he was practicing was not the Great Compassion Sutra at all. The real Great Compassion Sutra did not need to be cut at all. After it was fully practiced, it could also gain an invulnerable physique.

So what kind of martial arts am I practicing?

"Stop it, all of you stop it!"

As Yan Nanfei was thinking about it, he suddenly went crazy and squeezed over and shouted wildly at Gongzi Yu and Zhou Ting who were fighting fiercely.

Zhou Ting remembered the lesson of being beaten to the point of being half breathless when she tried to uncover the mask of the ghost-faced man without knowing the consequences, and focused on fighting with Gongzi Yu. However, Gongzi Yu felt embarrassed because a servant ran out and shouted, and when he was distracted, Zhou Ting slapped him and flew him onto his extremely luxurious chair. The straps of the iron mask on his face broke and fell to the ground, revealing a haggard and weird face to everyone.

"what!"

In panic, Gongzi Yu raised his wide sleeves to cover his face, but Yan Nanfei, who had fallen into madness, rushed up to him without a care in the world, grabbed Gongzi Yu, shook him hard and questioned him, his saliva almost spraying on his face.

"Tell me, what kind of martial arts am I practicing? Why is it different from what you guys are doing? Tell me!"

Gongzi Yu was already losing control of his blood and energy due to Zhou Ting's palm strike, and his face was exposed in front of everyone, causing him to lose his mind. Then, Yan Nanfei held him down and shook him back and forth. Due to all these factors, he couldn't breathe and vomited blood and died.

From the time Gongzi Yu was knocked back onto the chair by a palm to the time he was shaken to death by Yan Nanfei, it only took a few blinks of an eye. When everyone came to their senses, Gongzi Yu was already dead.

"Brother Fu, did I kill someone?" Zhou Ting asked guiltily as she approached Fu Hongxue.

No matter what, Gongzi Yu is the half-brother of Fu Hongxue and Ye Kai. Everyone was thinking about how to suppress his ambition and no one wanted to kill him. Who knew that he would die in his own hands.

"I'm afraid even he himself didn't expect that a great master would die like this. It's not your fault!" Fu Hongxue shook his head.

"Tell me! Am I practicing the Great Compassion Sutra?" Yan Nanfei was still shaking Gongzi Yu's body hard to verify.

The maids had now recovered from the shock of Gongzi Yu's sudden death, and hurried over to pull Yan Nanfei away and throw him down.

"no!"

Everyone looked in the direction where the voice came from, and saw Nangong Ling walking slowly into the hall alone. She had a petite figure, but carried six weapons on her back.

"Impossible. I spent so much time searching for it at the top of Yuntian Peak before I finally found it. Young Master Yu regards it as a treasure. How could you say it's not the Great Compassion Sutra? Tell me what it is?" Yan Nanfei jumped up and pounced towards Nangong Ling.

Nangong Ling suddenly disappeared from the spot. When she was seen again, she had appeared behind Yan Nanfei. An elegant and exquisite long sword was unsheathed in her hand, and there was still a trace of blood on the sword.

"Master said that the martial arts you practice is called Sunflower Manual, and the first sentence of the general principles of the secret method is: 'If you want to practice this skill, you must first castrate yourself.' It was he who put it in there personally to replace the Great Compassion Sutra." Nangong Ling said coldly.

As soon as he finished speaking, a knife wound suddenly appeared on Yan Nanfei's throat, and a blood mist spurted out from the knife wound.

"I...I don't accept it."

Yan Nanfei fell to the ground with his hands tightly covering his throat, and died with his eyes wide open a moment later. He deserved to die with his eyes wide open, as he had been beaten into dust by the mysterious man since the first time he met him. He had thought that he could turn things around with this martial arts secret book, but who could have thought that everything he did was part of his plan, and he even lost his dignity as a man.

Nangong Ling saw that Yan Nanfei was dead, and then looked at the elegant young man who had been standing in the hall. He had been watching everything in the hall calmly like an outsider from beginning to end.

"Master said that the essence of this world is a game in which a minority enslaves the majority. But the way you enslave people is not human at all!" Nangong Ling raised the knife in his hand again and disappeared on the spot.

Before Helian Peng could react, Nangong Ling had already returned to where he had been standing and was wiping the blood off the knife.

"Why...why..." Helian Peng also went to hell with this question.

"Abbot Guojie, Master Liaoyin, this is what my master asked me to pass on to you. It's up to you whether you do it or not!"

Nangong Ling put away his knife and walked to Abbot Guo Jie and Master Liao Yin, took off the bag on his back and placed it on the floor beside them.

"Amitabha!" Abbot Guojie chanted the Buddha's name while looking at the bundle in front of him.

Nangong Ling looked at the people in the hall. Except for Fu Hongxue and some masters from the six major sects, the others looked at him like a wolf staring at food. Nangong Ling smiled sarcastically and turned away.

Master is right, these people can be killed with just a pinch, but it is very dirty and disgusting.

From then on, the mysterious man and Nangong Ling disappeared from the martial arts world, and it seemed as if the master and his disciple had never existed...