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Chapter 22 He is a traitor

On the ground, the elite disciples of Chaoyang Sect fought with countless demon clans. Once the Lianluo Star Heaven Formation is activated, even if a few elders with outstanding cultivation are missing to preside over the operation of the formation, their defense is still incomparable. Otherwise, they would not be worthy of calling it the strongest defense formation in the cultivation world. In addition, many sects under the guise of assisting the formation have no intention of joining the battle between Taixu masters, and the originally chaotic scene on the ground is suppressed at this time.

Xiang Wentian shot a little demon in front of him, glanced at the Chaoyang Holy Land, made a gesture to the Xiang family disciples, slowly retreated from the battle circle, and moved to the back. Many sects were thinking the same as Xiang Wentian, trying to approach the Chaoyang Holy Land when Chaoyang Sect was being fought by the demon clan and could not be distracted. The big waves retreated to the outermost periphery of the battle circle. Xiang Wentian and Li Hengnan collided, and Li Hengnan instantly pulled out the sword behind him. The two looked at each other for a moment and did not take action. They slowly opened the distance. This was not the time to get angry.

Suddenly, several people approached here. The two were very alert. The light of the magic weapon in their hands was flashing. The leader of several sects was Xue Ziming, the head of Tianyahai Pavilion. Seeing the two of them, they quickly explained: "Don't be nervous. Since we are standing here and have not joined the battle, we think we have the same purpose, so how can we cooperate?"

"Just you?" Li Hengnan sneered. He did have the capital to sneer. Among the few people who came with Xue Ziming, except Xue Ziming, the rest of the others were only at the level of the world. Although they were only one level away, they were a different place.

As soon as Li Hengnan said this, several monks from the Wanxiang Realm immediately glared and rushed towards Li Hengnan with a violent light. Li Hengnan's face remained unchanged. If it weren't for the wrong place, he would have slashed directly.

Xiang Wentian took a step forward and easily resolved the confrontation between the two sides, and smiled and said, "Brother Li is a little calm. Master Xue's words are reasonable. Since we have the same purpose, why not work together to solve the mystery of Chaoyang Sect forever."

Xiang Wentian pointed at the Chaoyang Holy Land. The place was silent. From time to time, cold light flashed in the darkness. I don’t know how many crises were hidden. "I don’t know how many elite disciples of Chaoyang Sect are hidden near the holy land. If we still have internal conflicts at this time, maybe we will be bombarded out before we get close."

"Yes, Brother Xiang is so sincere that I want to say this. Let's join forces and rush in. No matter how you get it in the end, everyone will rely on their own abilities, what?" Xue Ziming said.

"Okay!" Li Hengnan was not a mediocre person. He drew a five-meter-long sword light in his hand, splitting a path among the demons and guiding the Li family disciples. In this action, several people from the sects gathered over, and the Chaoyang Holy Land was about to be in danger.

A few long roars suddenly came from the air, and several figures flew out from the air. On the battlefield, Chaoyang Sect and others were unable to take care of themselves, so they let these people go directly through the battlefield and fall into the last part of the battlefield. These people drew their swords to rush to Chaoyang Holy Land. The road ahead was blocked by Xiang Wentian and others. Without saying a word, they rushed into the crowd. Several amazing sword lights exploded on the ground. In an instant, gravels danced and dust flew, directly scattering the people of these sects.

Xiang Wentian set up a spear to block the sword attacking him. Seeing the person clearly, he quickly spoke: "Wait, Gong Tianhuang, we are all the way!"

"Who is with you? The roadblocker will die!" The person who came was full of evil spirits and sword energy. It was Gong Tianhuang, a traitor to Chaoyang Sect. His eyes were full of cold light and did not give Xiang Wentian the chance to speak. The long sword in his hand attacked Xiang Wentian mercilessly.

Xue Ziming said anxiously while retreating: "Senior Gong, Senior Su, seniors, you made a mistake, and we didn't mean to stop you!"

"Where did you come from? I thought I had built a small sect and dared to be rampant in front of me. When I, Su Qingyi, became famous, you didn't know if I was born." Su Qingyi suddenly burst out with a destructive aura, and the spiritual energy in her body surged wildly. The sword in her hand made a sharp and gentle whisper. The light on the sword body was vague. In an instant, a sword light that was nearly ten feet long fell straight down. The sword energy penetrated the air, and the sharp edge was dazzling. The sound of breaking through the air was like a metal clash. The clanging sound exuded a strong aura of death, as fast as meteor lightning. Xue Ziming's face suddenly changed and wanted to retreat. The folding fan in his hand flashed into a huge folding fan blocking his body, and at the same time, the spiritual power around his body was at its peak.

With a loud "boom", Xue Ziming took several steps backwards, squirting blood in the air, and almost couldn't stand steadily when he fell to the ground. He just had a sword that shocked everyone. Xiang Wentian and others screamed in his heart. These traitors from Chaoyang Sect are all crazy people, and it would be better for anyone to run into it. When Gong Tianhuang became famous, he was just a child, so he could not compare to this old madman who had been famous for many years. If it weren't for the mysterious knowledge of the Xiang family, he would probably end up with Xue Ziming at this moment, and he was beaten up and retreated step by step.

The battle situation suddenly became white and fierce. The sound of roaring through the sky came from the void. Countless casualties were killed and injured in front of the holy land, blood flowed into a river, soil on the ground flew, and there were large pits left by the battle everywhere.

At this time, there were shadows in the sky, and several people flew over. The enemies hiding in the dark finally appeared. Most of them were descendants of the Demonic Way, some mortal enemies like Xiaoyao Palace that were opposed to Chaoyang Sect, and some traitors of Chaoyang Sect. They seemed to have reached some kind of agreement and rushed into the sky above the Chaoyang Holy Land together.

Wherever you pass, the demonic energy was overwhelming, and the wind gusts. Several people took action at the same time and penetrated directly from the battlefield. The powerful demonic energy shook in the void and swept in all directions. There was also a sword energy that looked down on the world. Wherever you pass, it directly opened up a way forward like a destructive and decisive way. If you look closely, the heart-pounding sword energy was actually the Wanliu Sword Technique of Chaoyang Sect.

As the group of people were about to approach the holy land, the void suddenly twisted, and a huge colorful lotus platform rose from the holy land. It was even more vast than the formation set by the elite disciples of Chaoyang Sect in front of the mountain, with auspicious lights everywhere, shocking the world. Most of the people who set up the formation of this Lotus Star Sky Array were mostly Mahayana stage cultivation in the Wanxiang Realm, and there were even several Taixu masters who pressed the formation, which shows how profound the Chaoyang Sect is.

Several demon shadows rushed into the formation, and the thick demonic energy collided with the lotus petals, making a sharp sound of breaking through the air, the earth shook, and the void burst. The dazzling sword energy burst out from several lotus petals at the same time, interwoven a huge sword net, covering the sky and the sun, covering the entire void, and instantly thorned the demon shadows into pieces.

A giant axe with a vast demonic energy suddenly appeared in the void, and axe slashed down, as if it was like opening up the world, making a loud bang in the void. In an instant, the sky and the earth were shaking, the void were chaotic, and the space was shaking, as if at the beginning of chaos, the sky and the earth were about to open, and a shocking axe shook people's hearts.

The intertwined sword net was broken through a gap, and a demon shadow rushed out of the formation, with a huge evil spirit all over his body, and a pair of blue eyes flashed with strange red light, which made people shudder.

"That is the Demon King Wudao Jing Wudao!" As soon as the axe appeared, someone immediately recognized this person from a distance.

"The Demon Lord Wudao is really powerful. So many people rushed into the Lianluo Xingtian Formation, only he could escape unstoppable. He is worthy of being the leader of the twelve Demon Lords of Demon. It is said that he and the Demon Lord Qingtian Murong Tian are recognized as the two most powerful masters in the Demon Lord."

The Lianluo Xingtian Array still shone brightly, blocking everyone's way. The Heaven-Ba Tian Demon Lord Han Batian roared angrily and rushed forward with Jing Wudao. When they moved, the people behind him were not willing to be outdone and rushed forward.

The demonic energy and sword energy were intertwined, and the earth began to roar. With the collision of these powerful energy, a terrifying energy storm suddenly came up. A buzzing sound suddenly came from the ground. As the ancient bell rang, the Seven-Star Lihuo Formation began to operate, guarding the various hills of Chaoyang Sect inside.

The night is still long.

In the middle of the night, Qin Xiao woke up from a nightmare and could no longer sleep. He pushed open the door and walked out. A breeze blew up, carrying the fragrance of flowers and plants. The war in the holy land did not affect the peace here at all. When he looked up, Qin Xiao was stunned on the spot. At this moment, the bright moon in the sky turned out to be blood-red.

Qin Xiao thought he was dazzled, so he walked out of the yard and took a closer look. In the sky, there were two huge light columns in the sky, and the location of the light column was clearly coming from the direction of the holy land. What happened to the holy land?

Suddenly, he felt the hem of his clothes sink. When he looked down, the pet pig was biting the corner of his clothes and pulling it forward, "Xiaohu, what are you going to do?"

Perhaps because he found that he couldn't pull Qin Xiao, the pet pig looked up at Qin Xiao, and suddenly stepped on four short legs and ran forward wildly. The speed was as fast as lightning, and it disappeared from Qin Xiao's sight in the blink of an eye. Qin Xiao hurriedly chased him out, "Little Tiger, stop quickly, close the mountain soon, and you can't run around."

The pet pig paused after hearing Qin Xiao's words. It turned around and blinked its round little eyes, and ran forward quickly as if it had made up its mind. Its speed was a little faster than before. Qin Xiao didn't know why the pet pig suddenly went crazy and chased after the wind.

Each person and pig were extremely fast, and they ran out of the bamboo sea in just a few breaths. The pet pig rushed into the mountain road. Qin Xiao followed him and was about to catch up. Qin Xiao suddenly felt as if he was hitting the invisible wall.

He was extremely fast and hit him hard. He was immediately bounced away, landed on the ground and rolled far away. He hit his eyes and didn't recover for a long time.

Qin Xiao got up dizzyly and looked on the mountain road. He saw that there was no shadow of the pet pig. He secretly decided to wait for the pet pig to come back and he would definitely clean it up.

He slowly approached the position where he was hit and groped. Sure enough, his hand was blocked. In front of him, there seemed to be an invisible air wall that sealed the mountain road. It was obviously a ban. Qin Xiao was puzzled: "Since there is a ban, how did Xiaohu get through?"

A figure suddenly appeared from the corner of his eyes. Qin Xiao was shocked and took a few steps back. He saw a man in front of the stream. He was wearing a moon-white long gown, long body standing with a fan on his waist. There was a simple-style jade pendant hanging on his shoulders, and his long black hair was casually scattered on his shoulders. What a gentle young man in the turbid world. He stood quietly by the stream, looking up at the blood moon in the sky, with a little sadness in his eyes, as if he was remembering something.

"Who are you? Why did you appear in the bamboo sea so late?" Qin Xiao looked at the person who came vigilantly.

The man in white seemed to find someone beside him, and turned his head to look at Qin Xiao, with a calm eyes but an indescribable pressure. Qin Xiao frowned and looked at him and asked, "You look familiar. Where should I see you? Which master or uncle is his disciple?"

The man in white shook his head slightly: "I am not a disciple of the head, nor is it the disciple of any elder."

"It turns out that he is an outer disciple. The head master issued an order to close the mountain. Why is the nephew running around?"

"Mr. Nephew!" The man in white pointed at his nose. Obviously, he didn't expect that the person in front of him would call him that, "Are you a disciple of Zhuhai?"

Qin Xiao was a little puzzled but replied: "I am the closed disciple of the fifth elder."

When the man in white heard Qin Xiao say this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Looking at your sloppy steps, you don't have any spiritual power on your body, you are clearly an ordinary person, how could he be the disciple of the fifth elder?"

After saying that, he reached out to Qin Xiao's shoulder. Qin Xiao was already a little prepared. Seeing the man in white reaching out and moving with the wind, he was about to dodge. However, this man seemed to be slow, but he could not dodge at all. He was shocked, "Who are you?"

"The bones are clear and the tendons are broadened. It is obvious that they are a good seedling of cultivation. Hey, they are born to open the Taixu divine vein. If this is the case... it's a pity!"

Qin Xiao saw the man in white let go and quickly took a few steps back, "Everyone in Chaoyang Sect knows about this, you don't even know about it."

"I've just come out of seclusion, why no one tells me about this?" The man in white smiled slightly, with a playful smile in his eyes: "Don't be nervous, my name is Xiao Shiyi, and I am indeed a disciple of Chaoyang Sect. Why don't my uncle rest in this quiet night?"

"My pet suddenly ran out madly, I'm looking for it!" Although the man in white said this, Qin Xiao didn't believe it. This man looked extraordinary and was obviously not an ordinary outer disciple, not to mention that the outer disciples were not allowed to enter the inner mountain at will.

"So that's it. Why don't you take me to find me?" After Xiao Shiyi said that, he didn't wait for Qin Xiao to refuse to lift Qin Xiao's collar. A flash of inspiration under his feet rose into the air, and flew towards the pilgrimage site like a meteor.

The night wind whistled through his ears, and the fierce glare almost made Qin Xiao unable to open his eyes. He turned his head to look at Xiao Shiyi. The name sounded a little familiar. He must have seen it somewhere, and a passage suddenly appeared in his mind.

"Xiao Shiyi, a disciple of Chaoyang Sect, was originally the most popular candidate for the next head of the sect. However, this person was looking at the holy land in the back mountain. He actually tried to enter the holy land during the crisis of Chaoyang Sect, and after failing, he betrayed the mountain gate!"
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