Chapter 243: Xu Yangjun Arrives, Ten Strategies to Peace the Heavens

Wind Chaser City.

Another ancient city where immortals were buried.

There are countless ancient wild beasts, all of which are relics of the past. The city walls are covered with traces of time, as if the strongest men had once fought a great battle here and destroyed the towering city walls. The power of Taoism is everywhere. A local creature once realized the Tao here and obtained a fairy art. He eventually succeeded in being promoted to a Mahayana master, leaving behind a good story.

An ancient person once said that it was two Immortal Emperors who fought a great battle here, which made the city shrouded in a veil of mystery. Therefore, not only did the local creatures regard this place as a holy place for enlightenment, but even outsiders, those evildoers from the immortal forces, also flocked to this place, hoping to gain some insights from the city wall.

Among them is the Holy Son of the Pingtian Sect - Xue Huaiqi. He possesses a magic cloud body and has mastered the Pingtian technique. His combat power is at the top among the strange fetuses.

Therefore, he did not care about Gu Xun's call, nor was he too afraid of Xu Yang, because this Zhuifeng City had some connection with Pingtian Sect. It was the ancestor of his Pingtian Sect who left his mark in Zhuifeng City, and the successive lords of this city were the descendants of the servants of that ancestor. With this relationship, he had no worries in Zhuifeng City.

boom!!

An ancient warship came sailing over, cutting through the clouds. Countless mountains were shattered and all kinds of wild beasts fled in panic.

Xu Yang rushed out of the ancient warship with overwhelming divine power. The sky was covered with scorching golden light. The whole space seemed to be boiling at this moment, and the Wind-Chasing City was shaking violently.

Xu Yang, the king of Wind Chasing City!

"That is..."

The practitioners who were trying to gain enlightenment felt a terrifying pressure descending upon them. Although this pressure was not directed at them, it still frightened them and made them feel uneasy. They looked up at the sky and felt that it was the most terrifying monster they had ever seen.

"It's Xu Yang, he's here, who is he going to kill!"

Someone recognized Xu Yang's identity and screamed in surprise. He had killed six strange fetuses in a row in a few days. Such deeds had spread throughout the entire immortal burial ground. To put it bluntly, Xu Yang's name is now enough to stop children from crying at night, and many local creatures are terrified when they hear the name.

Because Xu Yang attacked without any scruples, he didn't care which force the other party came from, he would kill them just like that. So what if they were immortal forces, he would just kill you!

This kind of action also made many ordinary practitioners feel favorable. After all, Xu Yang seemed to have never killed innocent people. He only killed those strange fetuses. Therefore, when they saw Xu Yang, they had no fear at all.

The practitioners who were gaining enlightenment at the city wall looked at each other, but according to their strength, it didn't seem worth it for Xu Yang to come and kill them personally, so...

Just as they were wondering who it was, a young man with untied hair turned into a ray of divine light and rushed into the city.

"Is he the person Xu Yang wants to kill?"

Seeing the young man's unusual behavior, many practitioners narrowed their eyes and guessed.

"So it was him, the Holy Son of the Pingtian Sect. When he came here before, he not only occupied the best seat, but also told others that no one was allowed to set foot within a hundred miles of him. Those who disobeyed would be killed. If the person Xu Yang wanted to kill was him, then I can only say, well done!"

A practitioner said indignantly.

He had been within a hundred miles of the Holy Son of Pingtian Sect before, and then he was forcibly driven away, which made him very aggrieved. However, because he was too weak, he had no way of retaliating. He could only endure the humiliation and squeeze together with other cultivators. Because of this, he couldn't even concentrate on gaining enlightenment.

"Son of the Pingtian Sect, don't run away. You can't escape. Come out and die!"

Xu Yang's eyes caught the divine light and he stepped on the mysterious lotus. One gave birth to two, two gave birth to three, and three gave birth to all things. It seemed that an invisible path appeared under Xu Yang's feet above the sky. He stepped along this path. His figure seemed ethereal and mysterious. In the blink of an eye, he was about to enter the Wind Chasing City.

An old figure suddenly rushed out from the depths of the city. Although his aura was a little weak, his demeanor was still the same. He exuded the aura of a superior and unscrupulously exuded the pressure of the Mahayana realm. He stood in front of Xu Yang, with a gleam in his eyes like stars that kept disappearing. He was the lord of Zhuifeng City - Tang Suting.

"Young man, every wrong has its perpetrator, I advise you to go to the Wansheng Ancient City!"

Tang Suting spoke in a gentle voice, like a kind and amiable old man. His voice had a magical power that could purify the murderous intent in people's hearts and purify their souls.

Xu Yang's whole body trembled, and the Yang power of the Tao evaporated, breaking Tang Suting's magic. He was not affected at all. He looked down at the old man and said in a cold tone:

"You want to protect the Holy Son of Pingtian Sect? No, you can't even protect yourself!"

His voice was low, but it had a terrible killing power, like the sun exploding, causing pain in people's eardrums.

An eye for an eye, a tooth for a tooth, killing to stop killing, this is the rule that Xu Yang believes in.

Tang Suting's eardrums were rumbling. If he had not used his divine power to protect his six senses in time, he would have been bleeding from all seven orifices at this moment.

This is truly a terrifying monster. How could there be such a powerful being among the outsiders!

In the invisible collision just now, he was already at a disadvantage.

After a moment of silence, Tang Suting looked at Xu Yang and asked:

"Fellow Daoist, how can you let Huai Qi go?"

He was a slave of the ancestor of the Pingtian Sect. The lifelong duty of his lineage was to wait for the arrival of the successor of the Pingtian Sect and hand over the Ten Pingtian Strategies left by that person to the other party. Then, he would have completed his merits and would be free from any constraints.

"I will not let him go, including you, even if you offer the Ten Strategies of Peace!"

Xu Yang looked at Tang Suting and smiled coldly.

Tang Suting was shocked, surprised that Xu Yang, an outsider, knew that the Ten Strategies of Pingtian were in his hands.

"Ten Strategies for Peace?"

"Could it be the secret attack technique of the Supreme Immortal Emperor?"

"Such a secret technique actually belongs to the Lord of Wind Chasing City!"

"If this gets out, it will surely attract countless evildoers to come and steal the technique!"

"This Tang Suting is a powerful Mahayana master, and the Holy Son of Pingtian Sect, Xue Huaiqi, is also a freak. It is really difficult for ordinary monsters to snatch their skills!"

"So what? Now Xu Yang is blocking the door!"

"Xu Yang is Xu Yang. He is not a demon, nor a weirdo. He is a real taboo figure!"

Countless practitioners were talking about it, and some among them were coveting the Ten Strategies of Pingtian. But when they looked up and saw Xu Yang, they shuddered suddenly and immediately put the thought behind them. Did they want to die by competing with Xu Yang for the Ten Strategies of Pingtian?

"You have never practiced Pingtianshu, so you cannot practice Pingtian Ten Strategies." Tang Suting did not dare to underestimate Xu Yang. The opponent's strength was unfathomable. Although he did not have the cultivation of the Mahayana realm, he had the combat power of the Mahayana realm, which was very powerful. He looked at Xu Yang cautiously and said:

"Fellow Daoist, I don't want to fight with you. No matter who wins or loses in the end, both sides will suffer losses. Why don't we discuss what you need? As long as you are willing to let Huaiqi and I go, I would even give you the entire Chasing Wind City!"

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree. The fact that Xu Yang was able to kill six strange fetuses was not groundless, but was due to his extraordinary strength that was unstoppable!

"It doesn't matter if I don't know Ping Tian Shu. Isn't the Holy Son of Ping Tian Sect here? I can learn it right now!"

Xu Yang smiled brightly. He looked at Tang Suting and said directly:

"Today you and the Holy Son of Pingtian Sect will surely die here!"

Tang Suting felt deeply helpless and said, "Does it have to be a life-and-death fight?"

"No, to be more precise, it's a fight to the death!"

When Tang Suting tried to use sonic magic to seduce him, in Xu Yang's mind, the other party was already a dead man.

"war!"

Xu Yang held Chi Xiao and evolved the Ancient Sword Sutra. With his other hand, he held a seal. The real dragon roared to the sky, and the murderous aura swept towards Tang Su Ting. The power was enough to cover the galaxy.

The entire void was collapsing, the meaning of reincarnation was outlined in the void, and all kinds of magical powers were endlessly scattered, like silver waterfalls falling in front of him. With such an attack, everything would perish.

When Tang Suting fought with Xu Yang, they did not use the methods of Pingtian Sect, but instead formed their own school. Their lineage had been operating in the Immortal Burial Ground for countless years and had long since walked out of their own path of cultivation, not relying on any forces. If they were not grateful for the kindness of the Pingtian Sect's ancestors, they would not even be willing to pass the Pingtian Ten Strategies to the Pingtian Sect's successors.

His attacks were gentle, yet firm, like the techniques of Tai Chi, where the yin weakened and the yang grew, and then the yang grew and the yin weakened. Flowers bloomed and faded, and a black hole appeared above his head, swallowing up all his attacks.

Buzz!!

The black hole hums.

The unparalleled attack was running rampant inside, wreaking havoc, causing Tang Suting's face to tremble and his expression to become increasingly severe.

Xu Yang's attack was too sharp and unstoppable. Even though he used all his strength, he still felt overwhelmed.

Countless practitioners looked up into the void, and sighed in their hearts at the battle between the two sides:

"Xu Yang is indeed a taboo figure. He can even suppress and beat Tang Su Ting!"

"Haven't you ever heard the story of 'Xu Yang killed all the saints in one go'?"

"No, I haven't heard it. I haven't heard it for just one stick of incense. I've been listening to it the rest of the time!"

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"It feels like Tang Su Ting will be defeated soon. Is there no one to help him?"

Someone with keen perception said this, but no one in the entire Wind Chasing City stood up. Even Xue Huaiqi was silent, as if it was a dead city.

"Why doesn't Xue Huaiqi take action? Didn't he say that he is not afraid of Xu Yang?"

"Not being afraid doesn't mean you can win!"

"But if Tang Suting loses, won't he be the one who suffers? So why are you unwilling to take action? Two against one, maybe there is still a chance of winning!"

Some practitioners are very confused.

Tang Suting used his family's magic to hold Xu Yang back. Although he was beaten back step by step and vomited blood, he did not run away. Instead, he used his life to delay time.

"I admire your loyalty, but you can't stop me!"

Xu Yang launched an attack, carrying a scorching light that was enough to illuminate the ten directions of heaven and earth. Everything it passed by collapsed and fell on the black hole, tearing it apart directly.

"puff!"

Tang Suting was severely injured, his face was as pale as gold paper, the blood in his body was out of control, and he fell helplessly to the ground.

Xu Yang didn't even look at Tang Suting, he looked at the crowd and swooped down like a falling star:

"Where are you going!?"

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PS: 6,000 words have been delivered, thank you 'Mantou~~' for the great god certification, thank you everyone for the gifts!!!

I'm going to take a day off tomorrow. Jiang Jiang Zun Du can't hold on any longer. My arms hurt so much that I can't even lift them up. Wuwuwu (╥_╥)!!!