Mountain-Moving Marquis: If I Accidentally Cut You Down, Would That Be a Misunderstanding Too?
"Snort!"
The elder of the White Bone Sect snorted coldly upon seeing this; he had never intended to rely on these freeloaders to lend them a hand.
"A bunch of charlatans! Even if it were just my White Bone Sect, we could take you down!"
As he spoke, a white light emanated from his hand, and a sinister white bone banner appeared in his palm.
Among the onlookers were many knowledgeable people who instinctively gasped in surprise upon seeing the white bone banner.
"He... he is the Myriad Ghost Marquis, the second elder of the White Bone Sect, who once single-handedly defeated three Marquis-level powerhouses!"
"I never expected the White Bone Sect to send this terrifying old monster to lead the team this time. It seems they are determined to obtain that Demon God Bone."
"..."
Hehehehe...
The Myriad Ghost Marquis let out a sinister and chilling laugh, "I didn't expect that even after a hundred years of not making a move, someone would still remember my name. You old ghost over there, why don't you show me your true face and let me see your terrified expression?"
To his surprise, the group of mysterious people standing opposite him showed no respect whatsoever upon hearing his name; instead, their eyes revealed amusement.
Cao Youqian chuckled and said, "Uncle-Master, this old ghost has already said all that, why don't you let him see your true face, so he won't go to hell without knowing who killed him?"
Upon hearing this, Mountain-Moving Marquis laughed and said, "Now I finally understand why Chief Chu likes you so much, lad. Although you're a bit of a playboy, you certainly have a pleasant way of speaking."
Having said that, he turned his gaze to the face of the Myriad Ghost Marquis and said slowly, "It must have been more than two hundred years since we last parted. Since you are so eager to know who I am, then I will grant your wish and let you see once again the face that has haunted your nightmares for a lifetime."
Mountain-Moving Marquis spoke softly, but every word was clearly audible to everyone present, who couldn't help but wonder what kind of face was hidden beneath the mist.
The smile beneath the mask of the Myriad Ghost Marquis froze. For some reason, the tone sounded somewhat familiar, and it even overlapped with the voice that had chased and slashed at him for decades in his dream.
He looked at the mist on the other person's face, and a gust of wind blew it away.
It was an ordinary face, without any disdainful expression or contemptuous eyes. Instead, it gave off a sense of old age and decay.
But it was this very face that awakened unpleasant memories for Myriad Ghost Marquis.
"You... you are the Mountain-Moving Marquis from the Dao-Seeking Academy!"
"Now that you know it's me, let's revisit that unfinished battle from over two hundred years ago."
Mountain-Moving Marquis's tone remained as calm as ever, as if he were reminiscing with an old friend.
But the surrounding cultivators were already numb, whether it was the White Bone Sect or those forces that were just watching the show.
Upon hearing the words "Dao-Seeking Academy," the same thought flashed through everyone's mind—it's over, this time it's completely over.
Especially the group from Sword-Forging City, who had originally planned to make a move.
Qin Yun looked at the person in the black cloak, and the anger and resentment in his eyes turned into fear at this moment, and his body trembled uncontrollably.
"Uncle, what should we do now?"
The deputy city lord of Sword-Forging City never expected that his bold decision would bring such a great disaster to the Sword-Forging City.
"Just wait, our faces have already been memorized by the cultivators of the Dao-Seeking Academy."
Upon hearing this, all the cultivators who were trying to escape stopped in their tracks.
Running away now would mean they have something to hide. If the disciples of the Dao-Seeking Academy were to settle scores later, they would be the ones to suffer, along with the sects behind them.
The two elders of the Great Evolution Holy Land, who had been watching Xiao Chen and his group from afar, secretly rejoiced that they hadn't intervened.
As elders of the Holy Land, they naturally knew the identity of the Mountain-Moving Marquis, even though they were all powerful Marquises at the Nirvana Realm.
But Mountain-Moving Marquis is different. He is the protector of the prospective holy son of the Dao-Seeking Academy in this life. Such protectors all possess a top-grade holy artifact, and it is a holy artifact that can withstand the power of three strikes from Half-Saint.
Of course, the most dumbfounded person at this moment was none other than Myriad Ghost Marquis, who was facing Mountain-Moving Marquis directly.
He subconsciously took a half step back and said, "Fellow Daoist Mountain-Mover, do you believe me if I say this whole thing is a misunderstanding?"
Mountain-Moving Marquis Yishan grinned. "It was indeed a misunderstanding. So, my accidental killing of you was also a misunderstanding, wasn't it?"
"You... you really want to drive me to my death? My White Bone Sect has two Dao Integration Elders here, while your disciples don't have any Dao Integration cultivators. Even if you suppress me, are you sure they'll survive?"
Myriad Ghost Marquis was naturally unwilling to be suppressed like this, and even tried to use the lives of the younger generation of cultivators to threaten the other party.
"I only concern myself with matters concerning Nirvana cultivators. If your White Bone Sect's experts can kill those little brats, it only means their cultivation is insufficient."
Mountain-Moving Marquis remained unmoved, his eyes fixed on Myriad Ghost Marquis, not giving him a chance to deal with Xiao Chen and the others.
Myriad Ghost Marquis gritted his teeth and roared, "You forced me to this! Men, kill! Whoever seizes the Demon God Bone shall be worthy of being the young master of the White Bone Sect!"
The members of the White Bone Sect knew in their hearts that they had no way out today.
The two elders at the Dao Integration Realm attacked Xiao Chen and his group together.
"Good timing!"
Cao Youqian shouted and charged directly at one of them.
Xiao Chen didn't speak, but simply drew his sword and faced the enemy.
Seeing that Mountain-Moving Marquis did not stop him, Myriad Ghost Marquis, holding the White Bone Banner, also stepped into the air and flew away.
The remaining disciples of the White Bone Sect also attacked Qin Qin and her group.
A major battle is imminent.
The surrounding cultivators retreated to avoid being caught in the crossfire of the battle.
In an instant, swords clashed and shadows flashed on Crouching Ox Mountain, the sound of zithers filled the air, and a hundred ghosts wailed.
With a series of crackling sounds, the aftershocks of their battle left a trail of devastation in their wake.
Half an hour later.
Dao Sword Heaven Piercer.
A Dao -Dao Integration Elder of the White Bone Sect has fallen.
"Die!"
A furious roar came from the sky, and another Dao Integration Elder of the White Bone Sect was torn apart by a tall figure with his bare hands. Even his soul was annihilated by a single punch.
Two elders at the Dao Integration Realm fell to the ground.
The remaining members of the White Bone Sect also suffered a crushing defeat and were suppressed by Qin Qin and her group.
The onlookers were stunned and frozen in place by what they saw.
After a long while, someone finally spoke up and murmured, "This... this is the power of the geniuses from the Dao Dao-Seeking Academy? They truly live up to their reputation. I wonder which ones made the move?"
Upon hearing this, Cao Youqian turned to look at him, smiled, and asked, "Do you really want to know?"