Chapter 12 Hope

Bang!

A figure cut through the starry sky and vanished into the void.

Subsequently, the figures of the two combatants disappeared from the starry sky, and the spreading ripples expanded layer by layer, stirring up turbulent waves of air.

Dust and rocks were blown about in the Qian Mountain Grotto-Heaven.

If Feng Shi Duo hadn't reacted quickly, the spirit fields would have been affected again.

"That killing technique, is it Butian Pavilion (Heaven Mending Pavilion)? Have the assassins of Butian Pavilion not given up yet?"

"No, the person fighting with Yuan Yang Dao Ren (Yuan Yang Taoist) doesn't seem to be one of the top assassins of Butian Pavilion... Could it be that Butian Pavilion mobilized an expert from another great province?"

"Another Shattering Void powerhouse was beaten into a sorry retreat. If it weren't for the fact that Headmaster Qian is still suppressed in the grotto-heaven, this person would probably have been suppressed as well, right?"

"No, that person seemed to escape a little too easily..."

The aftermath of the battle shook the grotto-heaven, and Qian Mountain Grotto-Heaven was in turmoil, as if a calamity had descended, and the mountains and earth were shaking.

Zheng Longqiu, Xuanji, and others looked up at the sky, their expressions varied, and they discussed among themselves.

In the past few years, they had been shocked too many times. Even though Yuan Yang Dao Ren had driven away an unknown Shattering Void expert this time, they felt it was somewhat natural.

After all, even Headmaster Qian Shisi (Qian Fourteen) of the Myriad Dharma Sect was suppressed here, so it was only natural that other Shattering Void experts were no match for Yuan Yang Dao Ren.

However, Xuanji glanced thoughtfully at the distant abyss. If the starry sky was so easy to tear apart, how could Qian Shisi be suppressed?

That person's killing methods were certainly extraordinary, but they seemed to be a notch below Qian Shisi.

......

"Zhang Shidi (Junior Brother Zhang)......"

In the starry sky, the middle-aged man first breathed a sigh of relief, and then his expression changed.

A five-colored light cut through the sky, covering the sky and the sun, like the collapse of the sky. In the instant it arrived, he was already unaware of anything.

When he came back to his senses, before he could see anything, the sound of a whip lashing resounded in the air, and then a sharp pain exploded from the depths of his soul!

It was as if a pot of hot oil had been poured into his opened skull. Under the intense pain that spread throughout his body, the middle-aged man couldn't help but scream:

"It hurts me so much!"

The shackles 'clattered', and the middle-aged man rolled on the ground in pain, the veins on his forehead and even his body bulging, and blood almost burst out of his pores.

Zheng Longqiu and others watched, their eyelids twitching. They didn't know how many times they had been whipped, but seeing this scene, they still had lingering fears.

No, it was too painful.

"This person seems to be Li Sheng of Butian Pavilion..."

Mo Changfa's eyes moved, and he recognized the middle-aged man: "I heard that this person is only in charge of the external affairs of Butian Pavilion and has not taken on assassination missions. How could he......"

"It hurts me so much!"

Li Sheng's eyes were bloodshot, and he stood up furiously, about to question, when another whip struck down in the air.

Pa~

With a crisp crack of the whip, a heaven-shaking scream rang out again, causing Zheng Longqiu, Mo Changfa, and others to shiver again.

By now, although they still couldn't resist the intense pain of the whip, they also knew that this whip was a 'divine intent' whip, targeting not only the physical body.

To some extent, this was an extremely clever primordial spirit attack, unavoidable and inescapable.

Among the dozen or so people in the entire Qian Mountain Grotto-Heaven, everyone except Qian Shisi had been whipped, including Xuanji, the true disciple of the Holy Land.

"Elder Li, settle down."

Feng Shi Duo held the whip and waved it in the air, but did not whip it down again.

Although he had rarely been whipped since he took charge of the Star Light Whip, he himself trembled every time he whipped others.

How much hatred must this be?

But he had to whip, if he didn't, not only would he still be whipped, but he would also have to accompany him.

It was only a matter of sacrificing one's friend for one's own benefit...

"Feng Shi Duo!"

Li Sheng pounded the ground in pain, but didn't dare to exert any force, staring fiercely at Feng Shi Duo standing in the air, almost wanting to devour him.

He was a Grotto-Heaven cultivator, a real big shot in the Butian Pavilion of Dongzhou (Eastern Continent). Where had he ever been whipped like this?

Not to mention him, even a True Form cultivator had only ever whipped ordinary people, where had they ever had such an experience.

This was clearly the treatment of a spirit field slave!

"Alas, I don't want to either."

Feng Shi Duo sighed.

"Li Sheng......"

At this time, a voice echoed beside everyone.

Li Sheng suddenly turned his head and saw a figure in white clothes and white hair walking out of the spirit field. His clothes were tattered, his face was pale, and every step he took seemed to bear a huge oppression.

But it made his heart jump: "Qian, Headmaster Qian, you......"

"Headmaster."

"Senior."

"Headmaster Qian."

Zheng Longqiu and others looked solemn and bowed in salute.

Even Feng Shi Duo fell from the air, not daring to be negligent.

"Do you want to hit me too?"

Qian Shisi glanced at Feng Shi Duo lightly, and the old man trembled as if electrocuted, and the hand holding the whip tightened: "I dare not, I dare not..."

"Headmaster Qian, what is this?"

Li Sheng took a deep breath, suppressed the lingering pain, and opened his mouth with difficulty: "That Yuan Yang Dao Ren......"

"That person's Void Breaking Strike is the Butian Sacred Art, who is he?"

Qian Shisi stared at Li Sheng.

He naturally saw the previous battle very clearly. Although that person was suppressed throughout the entire process, his strength was also evident. If it weren't for the fact that he seemed to have some problems.

This battle might not have ended so quickly.

"He is one of the Seven Holy Sons of my Butian Pavilion, named Zhang Wuji, who broke through not long ago and came from Zhongzhou (Central Continent) a month ago......"

Li Sheng seemed to be very familiar with Qian Shisi, his eyes flashed, but he didn't hide anything.

"The Butian Seven Sons of this generation?"

Xuanji's heart moved, and she interjected: "I heard that Butian Pavilion originated in Zhongzhou. Every generation of Butian Pavilion in Zhongzhou has seven Holy Sons. Whoever can kill the other six and the current Pavilion Master will be the next Butian Pavilion Master?"

The Holy Land was different from the sect, with a deeper foundation. She also knew a lot about Butian Pavilion.

It was rumored that Butian Pavilion had seven branches, and these seven branches had different ways of doing things and different personnel composition. Some were tyrannical, some were peaceful, and some were composed of Primordial survivors.

Some were composed of experts from the demon race and the dragon and phoenix races.

But no matter who they were, whether they were good or evil, Butian Pavilion adhered to the naked path of killing. The choice of each generation of Butian Pavilion Master was a major event that swept across many great provinces.

"It's almost demonic."

Zheng Longqiu and others were shocked.

The sects and holy lands of Dongzhou had never had any good feelings for Butian Pavilion. In fact, the Ten Great Sects and Three Great Holy Lands all had disciples killed by Butian Pavilion assassins.

It was just that Butian Pavilion had domain gates, and it was rumored that it also had extremely strong forces in other great provinces, so it had not been completely destroyed.

But unexpectedly, Butian Pavilion was so bloody and naked to itself.

"Not bad."

Li Sheng nodded: "Zhang Wuji is one of the Butian Seven Sons of this generation, but the Butian Seven Sons are not fixed and are subject to change at any time......"

Even the Butian Pavilion Master was subject to change, let alone the Butian Seven Sons.

"Why did he come to Dongzhou?"

Qian Shisi was more curious about the purpose of the Butian Pavilion Holy Son coming to Dongzhou.

He had traveled to Zhongzhou before and knew very well that most Zhongzhou cultivators looked down on Dongzhou, thinking that Dongzhou was just a remote wilderness.

Its status was not as good as the Dragon and Phoenix Continents, and even inferior to the Demon Continent......

Without important matters, no cultivators were willing to come to Dongzhou. This was similar to the mentality of many people in the capital of secular dynasties who naturally had a higher status than people in other places.

Because, it was really not comparable.

"This is a long story."

Li Sheng had recovered his breath at this time, looked at the whip in Feng Shi Duo's hand with lingering fear, and didn't get up, but struggled to sit cross-legged:

"This matter is not a secret, but it is related to the Bashi (Hegemon World) Imperial Court of Zhongzhou. This generation of the Bashi Imperial Court has produced a peerless genius.

He has cultivated the Ten Suns Across the Sky True Form Diagram, the Bashi Imperial Fist, the Imperial Pole Shocking World, and many other great divine powers passed down from the Guanglong (Vast Dragon) Supreme......"

Ten Suns Across the Sky True Form Diagram, Bashi Imperial Fist, Imperial Pole Shocking World......

Listening to these legendary great divine powers, Xuanji, Zheng Longqiu, Feng Changming, and others had different expressions, but they were all somewhat amazed.

Wasn't this a Guanglong Supreme who had not yet attained enlightenment?

"In this generation of Zhongzhou, gods, saints, demons, Buddhas, and demon bodies are emerging one after another. Although that Empress has the qualifications of a Supreme, she is not truly invincible......

It's just that those who are slightly inferior to those few can only temporarily avoid the edge and retreat to other provinces to cultivate, so as not to lose the chance of enlightenment."

Li Sheng slowly exhaled.

He would not have said these words if he had not had a good relationship with this Headmaster Qian and was trapped here and might have to rely on him.

Because this in some ways already indicated that Butian Pavilion had lost the qualification to compete for the strongest in this generation of Zhongzhou......

It was not just Zhang Wuji who retreated to other provinces.

It was just that Zhang Wuji came to Dongzhou, and the other few went to other great provinces.....

"So many powerful geniuses have emerged in Zhongzhou again......"

Qian Shisi's eyes flickered, recalling what he had seen and heard when he traveled to Zhongzhou.

He fell into reminiscence, and the others naturally dared not disturb him.

It was just that they looked at each other, each with their own thoughts.

Zheng Longqiu and others just yearned for the land of Zhongzhou, while Xuanji and Feng Changming felt bitterness and unwillingness in their hearts.

Before the great changes in the world, it was extremely difficult to become a marquis, but it was also the best time for them to catch up.

Only before the great changes in the world could they catch up with the strongest group of people in the past thousand, or even three thousand years, and have the opportunity after the great changes in the world.

Compete with the powerhouses of the Nine Provinces for the title of King and Marquis, or even Supreme.

But......

For a time, everyone was silent, and the atmosphere suddenly became a little subtle.

"This....."

After a moment, Feng Shi Duo looked at the whip in his hand, hesitated slightly, and opened his mouth: "Everyone, please be a little faster......."

The spirit field reclamation, spirit seed cultivation, spirit grass selection, and spirit spring irrigation......

There were still many things to do.

He had already offended Xuanji, Zheng Longqiu, and others, so he could only go all the way to the dark.

Zheng Longqiu, Feng Changming, and others all looked at him, their eyes flashing with not-so-friendly light.

Li Sheng's eyes were almost spitting fire.

Huff~

Qian Shisi restrained his thoughts, glanced at everyone lightly, and left slowly, his steps heavy as if carrying the stars and moon:

"I hope Butian Pavilion can hold on...."