All the Xuan cultivators had just retreated far away to avoid the power of the explosion of more than a hundred Xuan soldiers.
At this moment, they were scattered and suspended in the air, staring at the swirling storm where the two of them had just fought. Each of them had serious faces, waiting for the final result.
At this moment, someone suddenly stretched out his hand and said with excitement, "Look, it's Xuan Zheng!"
Everyone looked over and saw Zhang Yu holding a cicada sword in the ray of morning sun. He was surrounded by green eyes, his clothes were fluttering, and he came from the distant sky through the mist of jade.
Seeing him appear, everyone came forward with excitement and looked at him full of expectation and excitement.
At this time, countless raindrops were floating in the sky, and under the golden sunlight, a brilliant rainbow was reflected in the misty water vapor.
Zhang Yu kept coming until he was close, and then he stopped, raised his head, looked around at the cultivators, and said: "This battle has been won, everyone, we should leave."
As soon as these words were spoken, the monks in the distance who were less successful suddenly burst into cheers.
Zhang Yu waited for everyone to finish cheering, then he fluttered his sleeves, and with the cicada sword in his hand making a clear sound, he stepped on a blue light and rode the rainbow. Behind him, a group of monks were agitated.
The mood follows the light and escapes, and follows it away.
On the other side, Taoist Lin looked at the surging sea and said nothing for a long time.
Bai Xiu's energy had indeed disappeared and never resurrected as before.
He felt extremely sad in his heart.
Perhaps in the eyes of those Xuan cultivators, Zhang Yu just defeated the biggest opponent in front of him, but in the eyes of these real cultivators, the matter was far from that simple, and the shock he received was even greater.
Who is Bai Xiu?
It can be said that this man is the most outstanding and outstanding true cultivator in Qingyang Shangzhou's Lingmiao Mysterious Realm for hundreds of years. Everyone thinks that he will become a Yuanshen in the future and become a Xuanting Tingzhi like his teacher.
He was supposed to go out and compete with Zhuzhou Junxiu, but he never expected that in the end he could not get out of Qingyang Shangzhou and died before he could show off his glory.
In fact, it's more than that. In a larger aspect, the battle between Zhenxuan and Xuanxiu in Qingyang Shangzhou was won by Xuanxiu's side in the end.
And because of Zhang Yu's Xuanzheng identity, Qingyang Shangzhou Zhenxiu may not be able to maintain his original aloof attitude in front of Xuanxiu for a long time to come.
Guan Xuan looked at him at this time and asked in a low voice: "Senior brother?"
Taoist Lin shook his head and said, "Let's go."
Guan Xuan responded.
The group of them took one more look at the sea and sky that had not yet calmed down, and then left the place with a wave of cloud rafts.
On the other side, the woman in white stood alone on the small cloud boat. She looked at the surging wind and waves in front of her, feeling filled with regret.
Bai Xiu was really rare and handsome among the monks she had seen in the past, but now his appearance was wasted here.
She is not a person in the game and is not qualified to judge whether this fight is worth it, but in her personal opinion, this is a loss after all.
She glanced at where Zhang Yuyuan left, thought for a moment, gently touched the surging clouds around her, and left in a small cloud boat.
As soon as everyone left, the sea and sky quickly became deserted.
However, although this battle is over, the turmoil it caused is far from subsided.
During the Xuanbing explosion just now, the sea boat that was lurking under the sea trying to watch the battle was pushed by a surging tsunami and swept out for more than a thousand miles in one go.
Fortunately, the sea boat was strong enough and it was under the sea water, so they did not suffer much damage, except that the people inside were badly beaten.
The two creators were fine, but the lame master vomited all over the floor.
After he recovered, his face turned ugly.
They undoubtedly failed in this operation.
Not only were they pushed away now, but also because the creations they sent out never really came close to the place where the two were fighting.
That Tang Feng seemed to have his eye on them after his first attack. Every time a creature with divine purpose came forward, he would kill it with a flying blade.
They also discovered that it was the disciples of their ally, but they couldn't identify themselves yet, which made them feel very aggrieved.
After that, they had no choice but to wait and see from a distance. In the end, they only saw a few sporadic things. It was not necessarily worthless to say that they were completely worthless, but it was very different from what they expected.
At this time, a creator asked: "Sir, what was that just now? Was it the Xuanbing explosion?"
The lame master said: "It should be."
The creator asked: "Shall we go back and take a look?" In the tsunami just now, all the created fish used for communication were gone, and they had no way of knowing what was happening outside.
The lame master said: "Look at the lower position first."
The creator received the instruction, identified it, and said: "This is not far from the transit island where we sent the message. Sir, why don't we send the message back as before and check the ship again by the way."
The lame master thought for a while, adopted this suggestion, and headed towards the island.
But right in front, on the island they were going to, there was a ray of light coming from the distant sky, and finally it landed on it with a bang.
Tang Feng walked out of the smoke and then sat blankly on a rock, staring blankly at the undulating sea.
He never expected that his teacher would actually be defeated by Zhang Yu and die in the bombardment of the Xuan soldiers, leaving no bones left in the end.
He was at a loss for a moment.
Now he doesn't know what to do.
Bai Xiu left some important things to his senior brother Gongsun Min to do, but he only practiced Taoism on weekdays and had almost no involvement. Even if he heard a little about it, he didn't know anything about the deeper things.
If it was to avenge his teacher, even his own teacher could not defeat Zhang Yu, so what could he do?
There is nothing he can do.
At this moment, a sea boat suddenly emerged from the water and sailed towards the island.
His eyes turned cold. He had killed many creatures in succession before, and Bai Xiu also died under the mysterious weapons of creation, so he was particularly disgusted with these things now, and he couldn't help but wonder if his teacher's death was related to these things.
Do people matter?
"Damn it! You all have to die!"
He rose into the air and sacrificed the lightless flying blade in his hand. With a flash of sharp light, he immediately cut the sea boat into two pieces. The creator and the lame master and craftsman inside also could not escape and were struck by the light of the blade.
The roll was also cut in half.
He stirred the sword light back and forth several times. After venting his anger, he saw that there was absolutely no movement below, and his mood recovered slightly. He looked down coldly, stepped on the clouds under his feet, and flew away in the blink of an eye.
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Half a day later, Chief Inspector Zheng Jiu of the Guangzhou Prosecution Department immediately received the report from below. After reading it, he felt happy and immediately rushed to the Inspector Meng Yan's office and said: "
Envoy, there is news."
Meng Yan raised his eyes and asked in a deep voice: "How?"
Zheng Jiu took a breath, held the sword firmly, and said: "Your Majesty, Zhang Xuanzheng has won!"
"Did Henry Zhang win?"
Meng Yan's eyes were a little brighter, and his body was slightly relaxed from the tense state. However, he quickly returned to his normal appearance and said with his jaw: "This is good news. You go first. Although it is in front of you."
We have passed the pass, but we cannot relax yet."
"yes!"
Zheng Jiu clasped his fists and walked out with strong steps.
Meng Yan leaned back in his chair, picked up the tea cup and took a sip, while the policewomen began to think deeply.
With Zhang Yu's victory, the current crisis facing the Prosecutor's Office is over.
Because as long as Zhang Yu, the Xuanzheng of the Xuanfu, is standing there, some people in the two houses will not be able to do anything to the prosecutor.
However, the situation is only slightly better. If we can't attack head-on, this generation may find a solution from within.
The Prosecutor's Office is not under the control of the two governments, but the people in the Prosecutor's Office are all Qingyang people. Now they can only prevent these things to the greatest extent possible.
In the secret station of the Tianji Department at sea, Master Jin had no way of knowing the outcome of the battle after losing contact with Hai Zhou. It was not until five days later that he received news from the continent and learned of Bai Xiu's defeat.
After hearing about this, he confirmed it several times through different channels, and then hurriedly found the old man on crutches and reported: "Zhiyuan, Baixiu has been defeated."
The old man on crutches said in a deep voice: "I just received the news."
Master Jin was a little uneasy and frightened, and said, "Then shall we continue?"
The old man on a crutch said coldly: "Why don't you continue? Things have reached this point, and there is no possibility of stopping."
Master Jin was still a little worried and said: "But Zhang Yu is so powerful, what if we..."
"Nothing in case!"
The old man on crutches tapped the ground with his cane, "How many years has this plan been going on? It can be said that it embodies the wisdom of all of us and carries the dreams of all of us. If we give up at this time, then all the past efforts and efforts will be lost."
Who does it matter to those who lost their lives because of this?”
After listening to what he said, Jin Dajiang thought for a while and nodded slowly. They had worked hard for this plan for decades, and now they were about to succeed. It could be said that hope was ahead. Regardless of success or failure, he had to think about it.
See the results.
The old man on a crutch softened his tone at this time and said: "Don't think too much, as long as Zhang Yu can't find us, then what's there to worry about?
Things are going very smoothly now. In another ten days and a half, we can complete it. Once the person leaves, we can start, and then nothing can stop us."
Master Jin just said: "Then I will go do something."
The old man on a crutch nodded, suddenly remembered something, and said: "By the way: Did you bring back the record of the battle between Zhang Yu and Bai Xiu?"
Master Jin shook his head and said: "Haizhou suddenly lost contact, and no news has been sent back since then. I don't know what happened. The situation may not be good."
The old man on a crutch frowned and said: "Even if the manpower we sent is gone, the divine eye is not that easy to damage. There should be some valuable things left in it. Let's find a way to get it back."
