Chapter 930: Coming in droves!

Wang Xianzhi was not in a hurry. He raised his hand slightly, and a green dragon instantly swam out from his sleeve and met the invisible sharp blade.

The Azure Dragon collided with the sharp blade, causing a burst of brilliant sparks, which then turned into a powerful force that spread in all directions.

In a flash, the old eunuch appeared not far from Wang Xianzhi, and the distance between the two was only a few feet.

The old eunuch then quickly formed seals with his hands, and streams of yin and yang energy swirled around his body, forming a Tai Chi pattern that slowly rotated and emitted a heart-pounding aura.

"Yin and Yang divide dusk and dawn", when this move is used, the world seems to be split in two by an invisible blade. Light and darkness, Yin and Yang are forcibly separated at this moment, showing the weirdness of this martial art.

Seeing this, Wang Xianzhi raised a faint smile. He did not dodge or evade. He just raised his hand lightly and waved his sleeves. Eighteen green dragons seemed to have received an order. They roared in unison, turned into streams of light, and pounced on the old eunuch. Wherever they passed, the space was distorted and their momentum was like a rainbow.

The two forces collided in the air, the Yin and Yang energy and the power of the Azure Dragon intertwined together, erupting in a deafening roar, radiant light, and the internal force surged, causing the surrounding space to tremble.

The many palace maids and eunuchs waiting in the palace covered their ears and closed their eyes, not daring to look at this earth-shaking scene. Even the elite palace guards felt a pang of palpitations, fearing that they would be affected by the aftermath.

The old eunuch in a black and white eunuch robe was agile and moved around among the Azure Dragons like a fish. Every dodge he made was just right. The yin and yang energy in his hands turned into sharp blades that continuously cut the Azure Dragon's body.

However, these green dragons seemed to be immortal. After being cut by the power of yin and yang, they were able to heal quickly under the green internal force and launch an attack again.

Wang Xianzhi stood in place, controlling the eighteen internal force green dragons with his mind alone, turning them into tornadoes and launching scattered attacks. Surrounded by the green dragons, his figure seemed particularly transcendent, as if he had transcended the scope of mortals and become the master of this world.

As the battle continued, the two men moved faster and faster, and their movements became more fierce, so fierce that they could hardly be captured by the naked eye.

All that could be heard was the whistling of the wind and the roars of dragons. An energy storm formed by the interweaving of Yin and Yang energies and the power of the Azure Dragon enveloped the entire square in front of the Qiantian Palace, making it impossible for outsiders to see what was going on inside.

Just when Wang Xianzhi and the old eunuch were fighting to a standstill, Prince Si Ruokong of the royal family who stood beside the Daqian Emperor Si Yiqi, this peerless powerful man at the peak of heaven and man, dressed in gorgeous clothes with dragons embroidered with gold thread, finally couldn't hold back the throbbing in his heart and stood up.

Si Ruokong put one hand behind his back and raised the other hand slightly. There seemed to be a faint sound of a dragon's roar in his palm. It was his original creation, the "Qiankun Dragon Roar Palm", which combined the royal style with the power of heaven and earth. When the palm was out, it was like a dragon's roar shaking the sky, and the heaven and earth were moved.

His eyes were as sharp as torches, piercing through the night, staring directly at the seemingly empty darkness outside the palace, and shouted in a deep voice.

"Since we're already here, there's no need to hide, just come out together!"

"I want to see how many daring traitors there are in this world!"

There was a sense of authority in his words, and a sense of dominance that looked down on the world in his calmness.

Si Ruokong knew in his heart that the appearance of Wang Xianzhi was no accident. There had always been an unknown force secretly controlling this member of the Wudi City Clan.

Therefore, he knew that since Wang Xianzhi appeared here again, it meant that the pressure they were facing now was probably even greater than the crisis encountered by the previous Emperor Daqian!

As expected, as Si Ruokong's words just fell, a few sighs were heard suddenly in the void, as if they came from outside the nine heavens, or from the depths of hell.

Immediately afterwards, a deep and strange aura spread out, causing the entire palace to tremble.

The famous guardian of the Blood Sea Demon Cult, Demon Lord Xueyuan, appeared on the roof of a palace in the imperial palace like a walking blood mountain. He was wearing a dark red robe, with the blood sea ripples and Asura totem on the robe looming in the night wind, and a heart-pounding bloody aura emanated from his body.

Following closely behind were Zizai Tian Boxun and Mahavairocana, who stood on the left and right of the Blood Abyss Demon Lord, like the two generals Heng and Ha.

Zizai Tian Boxun was still wearing a black robe with a stern face, while Mahabrahma was surrounded by a faint Buddhist light. The Buddhist light was very different from the ordinary Buddhist atmosphere, and it revealed a demonic weirdness that made people feel chilly.

"Blood Sea Demon Cult? Are you also trying to wade into this muddy water?"

"Humph! As expected, a devil cub is a devil cub, and it's impossible to tame him!"

Looking at the obvious sectarian characteristics of the three people, Si Ruokong's face turned grim and he snorted coldly.

As the leading evil sect on the Tianwu Continent, the Blood Sea Demon Cult has naturally cooperated with the Daqian Dynasty to do many shameful things.

Si Ruokong never expected that, at this time when the Daqian Dynasty was in turmoil, the Blood Sea Demon Cult would turn against them so easily and directly add insult to injury!

"Be loyal to the people who trust you."

"Lord Si, what happened today is not because our Blood Sea Demon Cult wants to be an enemy of the Daqian Dynasty, but because we are forced to do so by the situation."

The Blood Abyss Demon Lord had no expression on his face. He looked at Si Ruokong deeply and spoke in a low voice.

"Lord Si, the world is unpredictable and it is hard to distinguish between good and evil. Today's situation is the result of fate."

"Although our Blood Sea Demon Cult is a demonic sect, we also have our own principles and bottom line. What happened today was just a matter of following our inner choices."

At this time, Lord Brahma on the side suddenly spoke, his voice carried a trace of Buddhist compassion, but was also mixed with a devilish weirdness.

"Principles? Are you from the Blood Sea Demon Cult qualified to talk about principles and bottom lines? You are nothing but a bunch of demon cubs who only know how to kill and plunder!"

"I will never let today's matter go!"

Si Ruokong frowned, stared at the Buddha's light surrounding Brahma, and sneered.

But he also knew that this was not the time to show off his verbal skills, so he snorted coldly and ignored them, instead looking around them.

Just as Si Ruokong was confronting the three members of the Blood Sea Demon Cult, some sporadic figures appeared one after another in the Daqian Palace.

These figures came from various sects on the Tianwu Continent, or were masters of the heavenly realm among the various schools of thought. They appeared in every corner of the palace, some visible and some hidden, some bright and some dark.

Among them, there was an old man in a green shirt, holding a bamboo staff with a bright gem inlaid on the top, emitting a faint light.

The man has a kind face but eyes as sharp as an eagle. He is a Confucian master who has reached the realm of heaven and man, and is known as the "Old Man with Bamboo Cane".

(End of this chapter)