Chapter 175 New Clothes

Chapter 175 New Clothes

When the True Form Sect monk died, his magic powers collapsed. The floor, which had been pressed down heavily and temporarily achieved a delicate balance, roared and broke into pieces. The entire Wenxin Pavilion also let out bursts of huge groans and looked like it was about to collapse.

There were not only True Form Sect monks in this building, but also several Tianxin Sect disciples who had escorted the three swordsmen back. When the two sides fought just now, they were unable to react and were frightened by the violent momentum, and for a moment they were stunned.

At this point, facing a doomed fate, he thought of using his magical powers to save his life, but he didn't know whether he should escape boldly or fight with the swordsman.

At this time, Miao Yi climbed up the raised wooden board and shouted again: "Zeng! Remember what I said! No one will be left alive! The same goes for the Tianxin faction in the building! They are all Zhou Ruixin's people! They can hear us talking now!"

At this time, Zhou Ruixin and Yu Shunzhen were about to decide the winner.

Both of them have the cultivation level of false infants. Zhou Ruixin had been hit by Li Wuxiang's sword before, and now he felt that the discomfort in his left eye was getting stronger and stronger. When he was controlling the finger-to-the-moon mysterious light at the top of the sky, he also felt a little sluggish, as if he was gradually unable to do it because of the injury to his left eye.

However, with the help of this treasure, he was still able to mobilize the halos several times to dispel Yu Shunzhen's magic spells one by one. In the end, he was exhausted and at the end of his rope.

Zhou Ruixin didn't know how much blood of Tianxin Sect disciples he had on his hands during the fight with Yu Shunzhen tonight. This made him even angrier, to the point of being uncontrollable!

It shouldn’t have been like this!

What is the foundation of Tianxin Sect for three thousand years? It is the accumulation and inheritance, and the disciples on the mountain today!
But because Yu Shunzhen did not know how to advance or retreat tonight, so much blood was shed in Yulun Mountain, and he will have to bear the infamy of harming the sect’s disciples in the future!
Yu Shunzhen was leaning against the mountain wall and resisting desperately. He was wounded in several places, and a bloody hole appeared on his right chest. However, because of his Nascent Soul cultivation, he could still maintain his body.

However, at this moment, a beam of light was cast from the moon halo at the top of the sky, covering Yu Shunzhen and trapping his Yin spirit in his body. Zhou Ruixin hated him so much that he gave up his magical powers at this moment, holding a moon wheel and fighting him against the mountain wall, scraping off his flesh and blood bit by bit, watching him trapped in the beam of light, unable to dodge.

The shouts and cries of the surrounding sect disciples were gradually becoming smaller. He didn't need to look to know that his lineage had the upper hand and was about to kill all the rebels.

So he pounced in front of Yu Shunzhen again, and Yuelun cut off his sword with a clang. The sharp blade pressed down again, cutting into his left shoulder and getting stuck in the gap between his bones.

Yu Shunzhen was in extreme pain, and the hazy Yin spirit in his body was darting around his body, but he was still trapped inside and couldn't get out. He used both hands to hold the moon wheel tightly to prevent it from cutting his body open, and gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Ruixin! Look at the murder you committed tonight!"

"Killing? Is it yours or mine?" Zhou Ruixin sneered, "You want to fight for power, but you drag so many innocent disciples into the slaughter with you. The account for tonight will be on your head!"

After he said this, he looked around - the fight between his lineage and Yu Shunzhen's lineage had come to an end, and the winner had been decided. He took a deep breath and shouted: "If you don't want Yu Shunzhen to die, put down your weapons and surrender, and you can still be punished leniently - if anyone else starts, Yu Shunzhen will be killed immediately!"

Some people were slightly startled, and really put down their weapons and put away their magical powers. Others still tried their best to fight, but they were outnumbered to begin with, and now without their companions to help them, they soon died in blood.

After more than ten breaths, there were no more shouts and cries from the nearby hilltops and pavilions, only sporadic cries of pain from people fighting to the death, but soon even these sounds disappeared and everything returned to silence.

Zhou Ruixin loosened his grip and lifted up the moon wheel. He looked at Yu Shunzhen and sighed. He was about to speak——

There was a loud bang from the Wenxin Pavilion, and the fifth floor collapsed into the fourth floor. Zhou Ruixin only had time to be stunned for a moment, and the fifth floor sank another half floor!
The True Form Cult's people were attacked!? Was it those swordsmen or that Li Wuxiang?!
Zhou Ruixin kicked Yu Shunzhen to the ground and was about to fly to the top of Wenxin Pavilion to check when he suddenly saw Miao Yi crawling out from the tattered roof and standing up. His Taoist robe was stained red and he was covering his right shoulder with his hand, as if he was seriously injured.

Zhou Ruixin felt relieved - it didn't matter to others, as long as Miao Yi was still alive! And looking at his appearance, was he out of danger?
As soon as he opened his mouth, he heard Miao Yi staggering on the rooftop and shouting, "Zhou Ruixin! What are you waiting for? Now that things have come to this, kill them all! The Tianxin Sect's more than 3,000 people are exchanged for your future in conquering Dongyue. Don't you think it's not enough?!"

Zhou Ruixin was stunned: "What did you say?!"

Miao Yiliang showed an anxious, frightened and angry expression: "Why are you pretending? Attack now! Kill them all! You are so good, Zhou Ruixin, I... I thought that since you are the leader of a sect, you should keep your word! But look at what you are like in Yulun Mountain?! Your people attacked me! Now that it has come to this, I will do as I said before, spare no land but not people! Kill them all! Otherwise, when our people come in a few days, you will die too!"

The expression on Zhou Ruixin's face slowly faded, he straightened his back, stared at Miao Yi carefully and said, "Miao Yi, are you looking for death?"

Miao Yi shouted angrily: "Zhou Ruixin! Do it!"

Zhou Ruixin smiled coldly: "Oh, it seems that if you are not looking for death, then it is - Li Wuxiang, get out of here!"

His left eye was swollen and painful, and had turned increasingly red, as if it was about to bleed. However, tonight's misfortunes had happened one after another, and he had never been able to spare the time to heal himself, and now he could not delay -

A red light flashed in his eye sockets, and the mysterious light pointing to the moon on the ceiling immediately turned blood red and hit the Wenxin Pavilion.

Light should be weightless, but this beam of light was like blood pouring down from the sky. The outermost wall of Wenxin Pavilion was immediately dissolved in the blood light, turning into a waterfall of sand and gravel, revealing the skeleton of the top floor - Miao Yi and the three swordsmen appeared in it, suppressed by the blood light, and seemed unable to move.

Zhou Ruixin took two steps back and grabbed Yu Shunzhen, who was about to stand up by the stone wall, and lifted him up in the air: "Look carefully! This is the evidence that Yu Shunzhen colluded with the Sword Sect and wanted to occupy Yulun Mountain!"

"Yu Shunzhen, you said you wanted to keep Tianxin Sect safe? Okay! The fight between the Swordsman and the True Form Sect was outside Yulun Mountain, but you colluded with these people and lured them in, turning Tianxin Sect into a battlefield—"

He paused, shook his head vigorously, and blood flowed from his left eye. The foreign body sensation in his eye socket became stronger and stronger. He now felt that it was not because of the sword attack from Li Wuxiang in Lingshan before - if it was because of the injury, it should not have deteriorated to this extent.

Was it because he had forced the Moon-Pointing Mysterious Light to move? Was it because this thing was not an ordinary thing, but now he had taken it into his eyes and was gradually unable to bear it?
But if not, he would not be able to use this magic weapon as he wished... He had to finish tonight's matter as soon as possible! "Disciples, listen to my order! Kill these swordsmen... and drive... drive... drive out the people from the True Form Sect..." Zhou Ruixin raised his left hand and grabbed his left cheek fiercely. A piece of red flesh was torn off by him, and his left eyeball protruded out of his face. But this kind of pain made his eyes and head feel better, and he could continue speaking, "And... and give Tianxin a peace... This is not our sect's business, not our sect's business..."

All the previous efforts were wasted! All the previous efforts were wasted!
The crowd was already in a state of uncertainty tonight, and Miao Yi must have been forced by the swordsman to shout out those words. But just those few words, plus what Yu Shunzhen had said before, must have made the disciples on the mountain feel uncertain and unable to distinguish the truth from the false.

Now he really couldn't think about the future of the sect, but could only take care of the present and not let any more turmoil arise on the mountain. Otherwise, with his foundation gone, what would he have to talk to the Six Sects of Xuan Sect? !
As soon as this thought came to his mind, Zhou Ruixin felt a surge of anger rushing to his head as he saw those disciples still hesitating. He threw Yu Shunzhen into the air, and the Moon Wheel flew out of his hand and went straight for his head: "You are the first one!"

Yu Shunzhen was powerless to resist in the air, and could only release his Yin Shen and try to escape. But Zhou Ruixin flicked his finger, and the Moon Wheel spun rapidly in the air, heading straight for his Yin Shen.

Zeng Jianqiu on the rooftop shouted angrily when he saw this, and his entire body immediately became emaciated. Most of his blood and energy were poured into the flying sword along the sword line, and then a three-foot-long sword light was released. The small sword was so fast that it broke the sword line with a bang, and met Zhou Ruixin's moon wheel.

However, there was a sharp explosion in the air, and the flying sword, which was infused with energy and blood, was immediately shattered by Zhou Ruixin's Moon Wheel!
Zhou Ruixin sneered, flew up into the air and caught the Moon Wheel, then stepped on it and made it hum. "Your flying swords are only this good! Try again!"

As soon as he finished speaking, two more sword lights from Qi Sheng and Yu Fenghu were emitted, but this time Zhou Ruixin was too lazy to even use the Moon Wheel. He stretched out his hand and grabbed again, and the two small swords shot right into his palm, piercing his flesh for an inch, and were immediately clamped tightly by the muscles. Zhou Ruixin pulled his hand back again, and the two men had no time to escape from the sword line, and were pulled from the roof to mid-air.

One of the two men had lost an arm, and the other had lost both legs. They were like two kites with broken strings floating in the air, and crashed straight into the Moon Blade released by Zhou Ruixin.

Seeing this, Zeng Jianqiu also wanted to jump into the air to break the sword lines of the two people. But just as he was about to exert force, the blood light shot down from the sky and burned his body, making his limbs lighten instantly, and he half-knelt on the ground with a plop.

Seeing that the Moon Wheel Blade was about to chop off the two men's heads, Zeng Jianqiu gritted his teeth and yelled, "Li Wuxiang! Where are you?!"

"He's outside!" Zhou Ruixin shouted immediately, "My Tianxin Sect prohibits——"

However, he paused, and the whole person standing on the moon wheel swayed slightly, and even the sword line that was tightly held in his hand was loosened - the necks of the two swordsmen passed by the sharp blade of the moon wheel, leaving only a bloody wound on their faces, and they fell to the ground.

Not because of pain. But because of pleasure!

Just now, Zhou Ruixin felt a moment of joy! It was as if a wooden thorn buried deep under his flesh was pulled out at once. The annoying swelling pain from his eye sockets and half of his head disappeared at this moment. His head also felt cool, as if the slightly cool night air of Yulun Mountain poured in from the top of his head, making his whole body tremble with comfort at this moment!

Then the whole body!

It was as if the skin and flesh that had been tense and tense with anxiety also relaxed at this moment. His limbs were able to stretch out, and his mind was in a trance. For a moment, he could not even think of any anxiety, and even forgot to control the moon wheel under his feet. He let his body float in the air, as if floating in a warm yet slightly cool liquid, wrapped up, and floating... in...

float!?
Zhou Ruixin suddenly woke up and turned to look——

What he saw was the extremely frightened expressions of the Tianxin Sect disciples around him, but they were not looking at him, but at the bottom below him!

Zhou Ruixin immediately turned around and looked down——

But he saw himself!

His own body had fallen to the ground, lying on his back, with a twisted head sticking out from his left eye socket, covered with broken muscle fibers, bleeding blood vessels, and red and white brain matter!

It came out from the eyeball, and the broken eyeball was embedded in the face of the thing. A huge blood-red eyeball protruded abruptly on the face, like the eye of a monster full of malice and resentment staring at itself!
The monster struggled and squirmed in the eye sockets of his physical body, gleaming a faint golden light in the night, causing his head to shake and his body to twitch slightly. Then Zhou Ruixin heard a teeth-grinding creaking sound - a piece of his skull was stretched open alive, and a skylight was opened in his head!
Then he saw it again... this monster had filled his entire head and squeezed out his other eyeball!

Then, lines began to spread under the skin of his flesh, quickly forming one raised grid after another. The skin was torn apart, and the golden net moved in the muscles, making gurgling sounds. As his flesh twitched, large pieces of blood were splashed onto the surrounding ground.

Zhou Ruixin realized that——

I am already dead? !

My physical body is destroyed?!

Then he heard a whisper, coming from his body, so faint and low that only his Yin Spirit could hear it.

"Who said I was outside?"

"Master Zhou, you should treat your illness as soon as possible. You ignored the eye pain and headache, and now it's like this—"

"Did he reveal his true form in front of all the disciples of Tianxin Sect? Ah, it turns out that Sect Master Zhou is not a human. There is an evil spirit hidden in his body. Tonight, the swordsmen finally forced his true form out!"

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Happy New Year everyone! To celebrate the New Year, I specially asked Li Wuxiang to wear festive red clothes!
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