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The Strongest Mythical Emperor-Chapter 179: Cangyun Sect
Chapter 179: Chapter 179: Cangyun Sect
BOOM!
Unable to dodge in time, Luo Taosha was struck squarely on the back by the Divine Hammer of the Golden Roc, a blow that made him vomit blood, feeling as if all his bones had shattered, but he was after all an Earth Immortal Realm powerhouse, not like Luo Han who would burst into pieces and perish on the spot.
The hammer-stricken Luo Taosha nearly lost consciousness and was flung two thousand meters away before he finally managed to steady himself in mid-air, turning back to look at Li Yuanba with fear filled in his eyes.
This scene sent all the onlookers into an uproar.
Luo Taosha was a top fighter in the Nanzhuo Dynasty, yet he was wounded by a single hammer blow from Li Yuanba.
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"We should still escape!"
You Fenghuang said through gritted teeth, knowing that further chaos would truly lead to a dead end. Even if Qin Jun and others were strong, they could not compare to the capital of the Nanzhuo Dynasty. After all, the Seven Major Sects had their bases in the capital, and they were not members of the Dynasty, so even with reason on their side, they should not make trouble on someone else’s turf.
Qin Jun nodded slightly, then said to Sha Wujing, "Wujing, help me pull Yuanba back."
Sha Wujing nodded and flew towards Li Yuanba immediately.
You Fenghuang and Bai Menghu were stunned. Was this muscular giant really able to pull back the wildly furious Li Yuanba? Could it be that he was even stronger than Li Yuanba?
At that moment, a golden magical power that churned up the clouds burst forth from the rolling dust, revealing Zhou Liang who seemed to walk out slowly like a war deity from the dust, his eyes shooting golden beams, staring intently at Li Yuanba.
Holy shit!
Fiery eyes and a golden gaze?
Qin Jun’s eyes widened, full of curiosity as he gazed at the rising Zhou Liang.
"Daring to cause trouble in the capital, even though you were originally the victims, you must receive punishment!"
Zhou Liang said sternly, the aura of the Earth Immortal Realm’s eighth layer fully unleashed, its pressure causing the building below to collapse with a loud boom, as the raging winds whipped up, stirring up billowing dust.
As soon as his words fell, he charged into the sky towards the high and mighty Li Yuanba with the Square Sky Halberd in hand.
Seeing him coming, Li Yuanba did not retreat but advanced, plummeting down towards Zhou Liang.
The two clashed like a spark hitting the earth, a deafening roar erupting, with the visible shockwave creating a fierce wind that swept in all directions causing chaos on the streets below.
The next second, Li Yuanba was sent flying upwards, blood trickling from the corner of his mouth, clearly wounded by Zhou Liang.
"General! Kill him!"
Luo Taosha roared from a distance, his voice hysterical, as if he harbored an irreconcilable hatred towards Li Yuanba.
Zhou Liang didn’t wait for instructions and already lunged forward, his hands gripping the Square Sky Halberd, aiming to deliver a final blow to Li Yuanba.
Li Yuanba hadn’t yet stabilized when Zhou Liang had already closed in; had the latter’s halberd hit its mark, Li Yuanba would have been seriously injured if not dead.
In the blink of an eye, a towering figure appeared in front of Li Yuanba, and with a slap, caught the shaft of Zhou Liang’s Square Sky Halberd single-handedly, the overpowering strength rendering Zhou Liang immobilized, his face showing shock.
The newcomer was none other than Sha Wujing!
"Don’t overdo it!"
Sha Wujing glared at Zhou Liang as he spoke sternly, nearly making Zhou Liang spit blood in anger.
Just who was the one overdoing it?
More than one street had been destroyed because of Li Yuanba, and innocent lives were even lost.
No matter if it was the disciples of the Divine Sword Hall who started it, Zhou Liang couldn’t just let Li Yuanba go now. Where then would the authority of the Dynasty lie?
Zhou Liang suddenly lashed out with a kick toward Sha Wujing’s neck, but with a casual flick of his right hand, the one holding the staff, Sha Wujing sent him tumbling away like a kite with its string cut, flying out a few hundred meters in an instant.
The gap in strength was immediately clear!
"Your Highness has ordered you to stop,"
Sha Wujing turned and said to Li Yuanba, whose face was contorted with ferocity. As soon as these words were spoken, the murderous intent in Li Yuanba’s eyes receded like a tide, and the golden fur on his face and his strange transformations quickly regressed, restoring him back to his normal state.
Watching this, Sha Wujing marveled silently. He could naturally feel that Li Yuanba harbored an aura within him that even made Sha Wujing’s heart tremble. He had not expected that the words "Your Highness" would calm him down.
What kind of magic soup had His Highness fed him?
Sha Wujing then flew down to the ground with Li Yuanba, while Zhou Liang managed to stabilize himself in midair. Gritting his teeth, he shouted, "How long are you old guys going to sit back and watch the show?"
As soon as he finished speaking, the distant onlookers flew over, each of them radiating power like a rainbow, in no way inferior to Luo Taosha, and even stronger.
"Tsk, tsk, you want us to clean up the mess for God’s Sword Hall?" a white-haired, handsome man sneered, dressed in luxurious black clothes and exuding an air of domineering pride, which, paired with his smile, gave off a sense of disdain for all beings.
"Ao Wujian, isn’t Cangyun Sect a part of the Imperial Dynasty? We should share a common enemy!" Luo Taosha exclaimed through clenched teeth, a trace of fear flickering in his eyes.
Cangyun Sect, one of the Seven Major Sects of the Nanzhuo Dynasty, its sect master, Ao Wujian, once topped the list of experts three hundred years ago.
Facing Luo Taosha’s accusation, Ao Wujian completely ignored him. Instead, he looked excitedly at Qin Jun and the others below.
The other powerhouses did the same, leaving Luo Taosha both embarrassed and enraged.
After Sha Wujing and Li Yuanba landed, Qin Jun shrugged and laughed, "Let’s go!"
With things as they were, he was definitely not going to be able to participate in the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Competition, so it was better to leave with style!
Naturally, no one objected.
Bai Menghu came to his senses, his face showing excitement, following Qin Jun and the others—why worry about the Baihu Gate not flourishing?
You Fenghuang silently followed behind, the development of the situation far exceeded her expectations. At this moment, she didn’t feel like arguing with Qin Jun over the ownership of Baihu Gate—it was pointless.
"Thinking of escaping?"
Just then, Ao Wujian and the group of strong individuals landed in front of them. Zhou Liang looked at Sha Wujing with an ugly expression; he was the third-ranked super powerhouse in the Nanzhuo Dynasty, and yet he was sent flying so easily—this would definitely be a joke if it got out.
Facing Ao Wujian’s teasing question, Qin Jun showed no fear and rolled his eyes, "Do you expect us to join you in the sky prison and then get tortured fiercely?"
His words left Ao Wujian and the others speechless.
"Didn’t you want to participate in the Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Competition? Why leave now?" Ao Wujian asked with a smile, making Qin Jun frown.
"If you promise not to cause any more trouble, our Cangyun Sect can plead on your behalf," he said.
Cangyun Sect!
Qin Jun fell silent; while he was hesitating, the voice of Evening Star reached his ears, "Your Highness, please agree. The Hidden Dragon Martial Arts Competition will be a great benefit to you; it would be best not to miss it."
If Evening Star was speaking up, he must have his reasons.
After all, if he wasn’t afraid of the Nanzhuo Dynasty, why would he worry about Cangyun Sect playing tricks?
"Don’t tell me you’re thinking of taking me as your disciple?" Qin Jun said with a teasing smile, his tone somewhat disdainful.
Ao Wujian shrugged and laughed, "Do you still need a master? I certainly can’t compare to the one behind you."
As the sect master of Cangyun Sect, Ao Wujian didn’t put on any airs and talked as if he were chatting with a friend, preventing Qin Jun from developing any dislike for him.
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