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Chapter 840: Chapter One Hundred and Thirty-Four: Taking a Different Path

The sword light bristled with a killing intent, and within it, a phoenix’s cry could be heard, indicating not only exquisite swordsmanship but also a remarkable Divine Sword.

At present, the only one on Bifang Mountain with such swordsmanship proficiency, aside from the Xu Clan’s envoy of Yuanzhou, would be no other.

In just a matter of breaths, a beam of light appeared and crossed over a peak, stopping in the southern sky, where the golden light dissipated, revealing a tall, slender young man holding a golden longsword that blazed with a ghostly flame.

At this moment, Xu Old Ying was full of killing intent. His misty peach blossom eyes were fierce as he stared at Bu Xiao on the cloud platform and demanded, “Brother Bu, why do you protect such a sinister person who provokes discord among the three great sacred lands?”

Until just a moment ago, Bu Xiao had maintained his composure, but his expression suddenly changed. He could never have imagined that Xu Old Ying would air this matter publicly.

Bu Chun, who had been meditating behind closed doors on the cloud platform, opened his eyes abruptly upon hearing Xu Old Ying’s words. The once gentle-looking elder grew incredibly stern and asked Bu Xiao in a deep voice, “What is going on!?”

Bu Xiao was not only responsible for the martial arts tournament but also the current Dao Child of Martial Saint Mountain, and was expected to be at least a lord of a mountain one day.

Bu Chun allowed Bu Xiao to freely punish any family or sect participating in the competition, for it was merely a game created by Martial Saint Mountain and the Beast Taming Sect, intended for the youth to interact and exchange.

While noble families might see it as an opportunity not to be missed, in the eyes of Martial Saint Mountain, it was nothing but a trivial activity for the young ones to vie over.

the sacred lands were different. Whether it was Buddha’s Country in Zhongzhou or the Xu Clan in Yuanzhou, both were entities that Martial Saint Mountain sought to court earnestly. This was not just because of the ancient ties that had been passed down, but also due to the many close collaborations between sacred lands. Martial Saint Mountain, as a martial arts research institution, had always prided itself on neutrality and strove to maintain relations with all sacred

from Yuanzhou, many of Martial Saint Mountain’s martial arts research integrating

research projects would

old grandmaster beside him questioning, his heart was filled with bitterness. He had not anticipated that things would escalate to this point, and his friend’s questioning left him unable to respond. However, he knew that Xu Old Ying, who had returned from Hundred Herbs Immortal Mansion, was already aware of Duan Qianchou’s existence, and

responding bluntly, “Brother Xu, even if it was Duan Qianchou who led the Buddha Son to the herbal valley, it was with the intention of healing the sick. Afterwards, when the Buddha Son saw the exceptional Tang Xing and wanted to pass on his

Ying, these words were more of a response to Bu Chun. Bu Xiao could only frame the situation as a coincidence, as

also aware that this was merely his stance, for he had no way to explain why Duan Qianchou, the leading disciple

to think further. He only wished to secure a favorable outcome for his cousin as best

Duan Qianchou’s actions beforehand, why didn’t you stop him? Have you forgotten the agreement that Buddha’s Country once made with the sacred lands, that the law shall

Xu, choose your words

Clan is merely your own assertion. As far as I am aware, the lineage of the Heavenly Phoenix Sword Saint has never acknowledged the Tang family in Xiling as relatives. Not to mention Tang Luo and Tang Xing, even their mother Xu Shuhui had her name

Bu, you’ve greatly disappointed

were filled with loss, and even his right hand, clutching the Emperor’s Void Phoenix Sword, trembled weakly as he took out a letter from his chest and raised it high, saying with resentment, “Several years ago, my aunt returned to Yuanzhou to visit relatives and engraved a memorial tablet for the third branch of the Tang family, the lineage of Tang Sen. Since there were no male heirs present, my father took the place for the Tang lineage and

toward the cloud platform. Bu Xiao felt dizzy and his spiritual power roared uncontrollably within him, desiring to shatter the letter with a flick of his finger, but he knew that destroying evidence would be equivalent to admitting Elder Xu Ying’s

his right fist clenched unconsciously

Duan Qianchou’s prospects on Martial Saint Mountain were

his immortal and Dao Bone demeanor, reached out to take the letter. Before unfolding it, he