Chapter 507: Chapter 236: Demonic Forces from the East_3

No matter if it’s the Night Lord or the Youquan Sect master, what kind of personages are they?

Why would they be attracted by the Tianqu Sword event and arrive together?

Especially now, more and more people from Eternal Night Valley are gathering. Looking over, outside Tianqu City, there’s a dark mass of Eternal Night Valley’s disciples.

Such a scene had never been imagined before.

Just then, a laughter reached Luo Changsheng’s ears.

Following that, the laughter grew louder, eventually causing the Youquan Sect master to look up:

“I wondered who was foolishly laughing on top of the city walls, it turns out to be you, Jiyue Qiankun Zhuo Dongming.

“Ziyang Sect has been hidden in Shouyang Mountain for many years, could it be that you’ve developed a sickness?

“What are you laughing about so merrily?”

“Hahaha.”

Zhuo Dongming laughed heartily: “I laugh naturally because I encountered a joyous affair.”

“Oh?”

The Youquan Sect master, wearing a mask that obscured his face with black sand on its side, looked up.

A voice came out from beneath the mask: “Today, a large troop from Eternal Night Valley has come, even with my personal presence. If the Night Lord arrives, I wonder if you would still be able to laugh?”

“Are you suggesting you’ll soon attack Tianqu City?”

Zhuo Dongming smiled slightly, his eyes narrowing a bit:

“Do you dare?”

Upon this statement, the people of the Seven Great Sects present couldn’t help but show deep respect for Zhuo Dongming.

The Youquan Sect master, who has been rampant in Donghuang for many years, possesses the unbreakable Youquan Scripture; when has anyone dared to speak to him like this?

Indeed, the Youquan Sect master instantly fell silent.

After a long while, he pointed with his hand: “You’re doomed!”

“You wouldn’t dare.”

Zhuo Dongming shook his head lightly: “Even the Night Lord wouldn’t dare!”

“Oh?”

The Youquan Sect master coldly smiled: “Why wouldn’t I dare? If you can’t give a reason today, I will seize all your martial bravery and vitality.”

“What’s there not to explain?”

Zhuo Dongming smiled faintly:

“You’ve come in large numbers, seemingly powerful and difficult to grasp.

“However, if you gentlemen intend to attack Tianqu City, you might have chosen the wrong time!

“In fact, over the past decades, today is when the chivalrous power of Tianqu City is at its peak.

“The Tianqu Sword event is about to commence; all the cultivators of Dongcheng have gathered here.

“Any slight misstep on your part, even a single person urinating, might drown all of you right on the spot.”

“Exactly!”

Luo Changsheng immediately nodded, turned to look at the massive expanse of Tianqu City, now crammed with people.

He gave a slight smile: “Although I don’t know why you all have come, if it’s about brandishing weapons recklessly, you might have picked the wrong day.”

Though the situation inside Tianqu City is tense, a slight misstep could lead to a disaster.

However, those harboring ill intentions are ultimately few; most are here to just witness the Tianqu Sword.

If the Youquan Sect and Eternal Night Valley try to infiltrate at this time, it would only unite everyone present to confront the Demon Sect and the Evil People.

With someone coordinating and commanding in the middle.

The end result may not necessarily allow these Demon Sect experts to retreat unscathed.

Thinking this way, he felt that it might not be a bad thing for these people to choose this time to attack Tianqu City.

“Hahahaha!!”

The Youquan Sect master burst into laughter for a moment:

“Well played, Zhuo Dongming, cunning and astute.”

With these words, everyone present also breathed a sigh of relief.

Evidently, Zhuo Dongming hit the nail on the head; inside Tianqu City, the situation might be tightly pressed, but whether it’s the Youquan Sect or Eternal Night Valley, they ultimately cannot dismiss the Jianghu experts of Tianqu City.

“Flattery, flattery.”

Zhuo Dongming lightly waved his hand: “So, Sect Hierarch, wouldn’t you clarify your intention?”

“Nothing much… just to watch the sword fight.”

The Youquan Sect master spoke indifferently: “I heard that today’s sword duel participant is Yuliu Manor’s Liu Suifeng from the Southwest? This man has beheaded the leader of Xuehai Department, which has profound connections with me.

“Since I’m now in Dongcheng, it’s only reasonable for me to offer the hospitality owed.”

“You want to enter Tianqu City to watch the sword duel?”

Luo Changsheng’s expression slightly changed.

“What’s wrong with that?”

The Youquan Sect master lifted his gaze, taking in the heads of the Seven Sects one by one.

His words carrying an undercurrent of sarcasm.

Then suddenly, he heard a somewhat youthful voice ask:

“Do you dare?”

“…”

The murderous aura around the Youquan Sect master couldn’t help but boil.

His gaze was fixed, yet filled with doubts: “Who’s talking?”

The walls of Tianqu City are high, and the speaker was actually the Xuanzhen Little Monk from Jingchan Temple.

But being relatively short in stature, standing atop the city wall, he could see the Youquan Sect master.

However, the Youquan Sect master looking up couldn’t see him.

He could only see a part of a stick protruding from the top of the city wall.

Hearing this, Xuanzhen simply stood on top of the city wall and asked again:

“Do you dare?”

“…”

The Youquan Sect master was silent for a long while before he finally sighed:

“The Sects of Dongcheng also have quite a tough life; the number of people we from the Holy Sect have killed over the years is countless. Now even children whose martial arts are not yet mature are brought out to fill the numbers…

“It’s indeed sorrowful and pitiful.”

At this, the Xuanzhen Little Monk pointed a finger: “Less nonsense from you, I’m asking you, do you dare?”

“…What would I not dare?”

The Youquan Sect master erupted in anger, a torrent of blood surged from behind him, and screams filled the heavens.

Seeing this, Xuanzhen nodded:

“Then come on in.”

As he spoke, he tightened his grip on his Qimei Stick.

It was clear that if the Youquan Sect master dared to jump up, he would dare to smash him on the head with his stick.

“Xuanzhen, stop.”

Zhuo Dongming sighed: “If the Youquan Sect master wants to come in to watch the Tianqu Sword, then let him be.”

“Hmph, if not at will, could you stop him?”

As he spoke, he suddenly rose in stature, his body engulfed in a sea of blood. In a flash, he had already leaped to the top of the city wall.

His form paused slightly, his blood-red robe billowing, he passed over the leading cultivators from the Dongcheng Sects present, heading straight for Muyun Platform.

“Chase!”

The people present dared not delay!

They immediately leaped into the air, following behind the Youquan Sect master.

In moments, several experts using their movement techniques had already reached Muyun Platform.

And on Muyun Platform, Wan Cangxin had already been standing with his sword.

On one side of the high platform, there were still several people.

One of them, dressed in a black robe, even under the bright daylight, gave off a shadowy presence.

Seeing this person, the Youquan Sect master couldn’t help but laugh loudly:

“I said why aren’t you outside the city? Turns out you were already here!”

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