"Such a peculiar space, Daoist Master, are you afraid that this old man will find an opportunity to affect the Zhenwu Sect?"

Mi Shenweng scanned the trigram formations moving around, a hint of inquiry in his eyes.

He seemed unconcerned about being trapped, instead having the leisure to study this Great Wisdom Space.

"Your unscrupulousness is somewhat similar to mine, can't help but be wary." Qing Yu said calmly.

Mi Shenweng was like Qing Yu, with no restrictions, striking when he sees fit. To fulfill an old friend's request, he directly attacked martial artists below the True Pill Realm.

Qing Yu doubted that if the Great Wisdom Space was not unfolded, this battlefield might quickly shift back to the Zhenwu Sect.

"Should this old man be grateful to have a fellow comrade?" Mi Shenweng asked with a smile.

"This is not a matter worthy of celebration."

Qing Yu reached out to the right rear, grabbing hold of a constantly moving black snake.

Though called a black snake, it was not a living creature. Twisted jet-black runes formed into a snake shape, a chill emanated from it as it entered Qing Yu's hand.

With Qing Yu's current power and physique, even ten-thousand-year-old ice could only make him feel a chill, this rune black snake, once in hand, revealed its bizarre and vicious nature, not to be underestimated.

It was during the conversation that Mi Shenweng already launched a stealth attack. Qing Yu said this was not worth celebrating because only a fellow comrade would know how dirty their minds can be.

"I've heard Mi Shenweng is the last inheritor of the Curse God Sect, known for his varied methods and bizarre spell martial arts, claimed to be the best in the world. Today, I truly must witness it." Qing Yu squeezed the rune black snake, crushing it, then looked at Mi Shenweng, speaking calmly.

Curse God Sect's martial arts are all associated with bizarre spells, not necessarily more powerful than other martial arts in direct confrontation, but in terms of strangeness, it is impossible to defend against.

Just now, that rune black snake, if it had been another supreme warrior, it couldn't be caught so easily like Qing Yu did. There would even be a chance of falling victim to this ambush.

"Daoist Master is considerate, this old man will naturally make sure Daoist Master enjoys himself."

Black spells emerged around Mi Shenweng, like countless spiritual snakes, spreading in the air, clashing with the trigram formations of the Great Wisdom Space.

Strange, corrupt, withered, at this moment Mi Shenweng seemed like a source of ominousness, emanating a sickening aura.

"Summoning·Dark Moon Erosion."

Suddenly, black spells gathered into a dark round moon, surrounded by a ring of spells, sweeping black moonlight, even corroding the surrounding air.

"Golden Dawn·Sunrise Bright Sky."

Using the sunlight of Golden Dawn to counter the light of Dark Moon, golden and black lights flickered, adding two more rounds of sun and moon in the sky, emitting bright radiance.

"Qing Yu and Mi Shenweng have finally confronted each other, Supreme Daoist, who do you think will emerge victorious?" Hua Yufei asked, observing the two rounds of sun and moon in the sky.

"Victory or defeat cannot decide if the Taoist sects will unify. From the moment Qing Yu stopped Mi Shenweng, trying to prevent Qing Yu's journey to the Zhenwu Sect, it's already a failure."

Xuan Du slowly approached from behind, his ethereal and void-like eyes showed no ripple, as if the failure within the Zhenwu Sect couldn't concern him.

Yet Hua Yufei caught the meaning behind Xuan Du's words.

"You want external forces to act?"

His eyes slightly widened, as if pondering a possibility, "You invited Mi Shenweng, so the reason he's attacking the various factions participating in the Taoist sect conference, also holds your implications."

Even if Mi Shenweng fears nothing, there's no need to make enemies for no reason. The fact that he attacked the various sects is entrusted by someone.

"Now with the Taoist sects lacking leadership, even the sect leaders are within the Zhenwu Sect, unable to return quickly. Now is the best time to act against the various sects. Contact Xinyuan, let the Buddhists act, it's a way to effortlessly suppress Qing Yu."

"This isn't about suppressing Qing Yu, it's about striking the Taoist sects," Even Hua Yufei, confident in his superior mental state, was secretly shocked by Xuan Du's idea, "You are also one of the Taoist sects."

"Is there a difference? If the Taoist sects fall into Qing Yu's hands, then striking the Taoist sects is striking Qing Yu. As for me..."

Xuan Du revealed a trace of a cold smile, "How could I be like those people."

At this moment, Xuan Du had achieved the extreme of Supreme Heartlessness, even if close relatives died before him, it couldn't make him move in the slightest. The casualties among the Taoist sects have nothing to do with him.

As for whether Xinyuan would accept Xuan Du's proposal, it seems highly likely.

After all, before this, the Great Zen Temple was due to its experts being mostly out, robbed of its base. Now the same scenario appears on the Taoist sects' side, how could Xinyuan not be tempted upon seeing it?

Xuan Du's figure departed, Hua Yufei looked at him disappearing before his eyes, couldn't help but murmur softly, "Are all Supreme Taoist Sect members so inhuman?"

His main reason for shock wasn't Xuan Du's ruthlessness, but his unmatched thought process and personality.

That cold thought provided the most convenient method, simultaneously, it was the most cruel and detrimental without benefiting anyone.

Without mentioning the conversation between these two, in the sky, the confrontation between the sun and moon continued.

The brilliance of Fierce Yang pierced the darkness, the radiance of Dark Moon Erosion gradually retreating under the constant golden glow. In terms of endurance, Qing Yu was never inferior to anyone, even challenging the third on the Heavenly List was difficult for them.

But what Mi Shenweng excelled at was still that bizarre spell, rather than a straightforward fight.

Uncertain when, a faint layer of gloom enveloped Qing Yu's Golden Sun, causing the golden light to lose its dazzling power. Even more, fiery red spells moved within the golden light, absorbing the Golden Sun Fire Power.

Curse Punishment·Yin Extinguishing Yang.

Summoning·Flame Returning Fierce God.

Consecutive secret moves, Mi Shenweng first eliminated the power of Golden Sun, then seized the Golden Sun Fire Power. Golden Sun Fire Power was continuously absorbed, transforming into Flame God Demon, a massive fiery palm covered overhead with a roar.

"Divine Splitting Curse."

But it wasn't over yet, Mi Shenweng urged the Primordial Spirit Power, forming a short arrow inscribed with twisted and gloomy patterns, shooting straight at Qing Yu's head.

The aura of darkness still corroded Golden Dawn's power, seeing this situation, Qing Yu didn't switch to Blood Vault, but instead gathered fire power, the fierce light intensified.

"Golden Dawn·Ten Suns Touring Heaven."

His figure split into ten, ten rounds of shining suns appeared, unprecedented rays of Fierce Yang burned away the gloom, even the flames belonging to the fire attribute, Flame God Demon, were roasted alive.

When ten suns converged, the Primordial Spirit Short Arrow formed by Divine Splitting Curse left only a wisp of smoke.

"Such sneaky tricks, how could they oppose the brilliance of the fierce sun, Mi Shenweng, if your skills are exhausted at this point, today the Heavenly List will not only change, but make space for another spot."

Majestic words like the heavens, rays of Fierce Yang like the sun's fall, at this moment, Qing Yu's radiance illuminated the world.

Daoist Master wants to kill this old man? Haha, perhaps that will disappoint Daoist Master."

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