The sudden change caused everyone present to be stunned.
Everyone subconsciously stepped back. Mrs. Jiuquan, who was on the other side of Du Ziwen, had her eyelids twitching wildly. Almost as soon as Feng Yuanxiu's scream sounded, she immediately distanced herself from Du Ziwen.
"Elder Du, what... do you mean by this?"
Feng Heyu felt the same surprise. This sudden change was far beyond her expectation.
His eyes fell on Du Ziwen, and his words were questioning.
"Let me introduce you again, I am Du Ziwen, Du Ziwen of Wuyin Sect!"
Du Ziwen cupped his hands and clasped his fists. He caught a glimpse of Mrs. Jiuquan's actions from the corner of his eye and sighed silently with some pity.
I wanted to make a sudden move and kill Feng Yuanxiu, and then take advantage of everyone's confusion and astonishment to use thunderous means to kill Mrs. Jiuquan together.
Unexpectedly, the other party responded quickly and did not give him a chance to make another move.
As he said that, he also took advantage of the situation and distanced himself from the Holy Spirit Sect.
However, he might have misunderstood, and he did not approach Su Twelve and others, but just kept a close eye on the Holy Spirit Sect and others.
The Hidden Mist Sect?
Feng Heyu's eyes rolled rapidly, her eyes immediately revealing her thoughts.
On the other hand, the other monks did not speak in a hurry, but the expressions on their faces were all surprised and puzzled.
Obviously, I have never heard of this so-called Wuyin Sect.
On the other side, after hearing this, Su Twelve and Shen Luoyan quickly looked at each other.
Others don't know it, but as a monk of the Yunge Sect, they are no strangers to the Wuyin Sect.
Back then, in Cangshan Mountain, Wuyin Sect was the second largest force in Cangshan Mountain. During the battle at Yunhan Qifeng Mountain, they also contributed a lot to the Righteous Alliance.
However, after the war, all forces in the Righteous Alliance basically withdrew from Cangshan.
Only the Wuyin Sect retreated to the mountain gate and chose to seal the door and not leave.
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It is thought that the land of Cangshan is occupied by the Demonic Shadow Palace, and the remaining forces within it have long been eliminated by it.
But at this moment, Du Ziwen claims to be from Wuyin Sect, which is obviously not the case.
This person claims to be from the Wuyin Sect, and is he a surviving monk of the Wuyin Sect? Or... in Cangshan, the Wuyin Sect has not been affected?
Su Twelve thought to himself, but he was not in a hurry to draw a conclusion, nor was he in a hurry to say anything.
In any case, Du Ziwen suddenly rebelled, and their situation suddenly improved.
"The Wuyin Sect...a force I have never heard of! However, Elder Du joined the sect from Cangshan Mountain, so it seems that the layout is not small."
"It's just that you...or the Kirigakure Sect behind you, can you really afford the consequences of provoking this sect?"
After muttering softly, Feng Heyu stared at Du Ziwen, with a cold light shining in her eyes.
The Holy Spirit Sect has arranged an ancient evil formation, and although it has killed many monks, its elites are still there. Looking at Muyunzhou, its strength is still top-notch.
She had never heard of the Wuyin Sect. In her opinion, it was just a small force.
And thinking of this, I became even more angry.
"What are the consequences? The Holy Spirit Religion only relies on deceiving people to attract power. The so-called power is just false. If it weren't for this dark evil formation that is difficult to deal with, do you really think that...all the forces will allow your Holy Spirit Religion to survive to this day?"
Du Ziwen remained calm and spoke calmly, with sarcasm in his words.
"Okay, great! Since you are seeking death yourself, don't blame me for being rude!"
A cold light flashed in Feng Heyu's eyes.
The moment he said those words, the demonic energy surged forward and turned into a surging wave of offensive, overwhelming the sky and the earth.
With lightning speed, he headed straight for Du Ziwen.
The attack was a forceful move, and he was clearly running to take his life.
Although she hated Su Twelve deeply, she knew very well that Du Ziwen, who was also severely depleted of his true energy, would undoubtedly be easier to deal with.
Previously, Mu Jiahe of the East China Sea made a move and everyone joined forces, but no one dared to hide their secrets.
It is not too late to capture Du Ziwen first and then try to deal with Su Twelve.
"Elder Feng has good tricks. He has spent most of his skills, but he still has such strength. It's really surprising."
"However, Elder Feng doesn't find it strange at all. Why did I choose to rebel at this time?"
Facing the massive offensive, Du Ziwen's true energy did not move at all, and he had no intention of resisting at all.
This strange behavior also made Feng Heyu's eyelids twitch, and she felt something bad.
But before she could figure out what was going on, suddenly, several streaks of light pierced the sky and flew from the sky.
The stream of light paused for a moment dozens of miles away, and then a figure broke through the air and rushed towards the battlefield outside the gate of Yunge Zong Mountain.
Two other figures were flying towards the direction of Su Twelve.
It's dozens of miles away, and for Yuanying monks, flying at full speed is just a snap of the finger.
Before the two of them arrived, a sword light shot through the air and faced Feng Heyu's forceful move.
Snowflakes were falling all over the sky, and the fight only lasted for a moment, and Feng Heyu's powerful move was broken.
The aftermath of the energy spread, and a sword energy went straight to her heart.
Feng Heyu was not easy to deal with, and she had been on guard for a long time. Seeing that the situation was not good, she abruptly moved a few inches to the side.
"puff!"
With a muffled sound, Feng Heyu's delicate body shook, her shoulders
There is an eye-catching bloody hole in the head.
The blood was spilled and before it hit the ground, it was condensed into blood-colored ice slag by the cold air.
Feng Heyu's face turned pale as the cold air entered her body.
Mrs. Jiuquan on the side couldn't help but exclaimed, "How is it possible? How can there be such a powerful Nascent Soul cultivator in Muyun Prefecture."
"Could it be...that he is a member of the Wuyin Sect? What is the origin of this Wuyin Sect?"
As he spoke, his peripheral vision glanced at Du Ziwen not far away, and he made a confused sound in his mouth.
The moment she finished speaking, two figures in the distance landed next to Du Ziwen.
There are two people, a man and a woman. The man is dressed in red and white Taoist robes, with a Taoist temple on his head and a red sword on his back. He looks not only like a Taoist, but also an expert.
The female nun on the other side is wearing an ice-blue dress, with a fringed bun on her head, and a beautiful face, like a fairy descending to earth.
The auras around the two people were fluctuating violently, and there were still some blood stains on their clothes. It was obvious that they not only came here in a hurry, but also had fought with others and had just experienced a fierce battle.
The level of cultivation is not ordinary, and they are all in the late Nascent Soul stage, but they bring shocking oppression to everyone, and their strength gives people an unfathomable feeling.
"Huh? It's actually them?"
"It seems that the Wuyin Sect has not been affected at all since it proclaimed itself as a mountain sect. Moreover, after dormant for hundreds of years, the sect's power has also improved a lot!"
Seeing the figure appearing in front of him, Su Twelve quickly exchanged glances with Shen Luoyan again, feeling the same surprise.
Although the clothes of this man and woman were different from those in their memories, even their faces had changed slightly with the passage of time. But even so, Su Twelve, Shen Luoyan and others could still identify them at a glance.
It was none other than Leng Buyi and Yun Wuxia, the former Jindan monks of Cangshan Wuyin Sect.