100: The Legend of Qingshan Pingyao

The Azure Dragon was unwilling, baring its fangs and claws, lying across the Fu Gate.

At this moment, a blazing fire descended from the sky, causing the Void Realm to roar.

As the fire rolled, a figure clad in crimson armor appeared. Seeing the Azure Dragon frustrated, he let out a wild laugh.

“Azure Dragon, you’ve come at just the right time!”

“You slaughtered the Disciples of several great Schools, and their Sect Leaders came to This General, wanting to cause you trouble.”

As he spoke, his eyes gleamed, emitting crimson light beams like two large lamps, shining towards several spots behind him.

In the Void Realm, three figures were suddenly illuminated and forced to reveal themselves.

They were Xiahou Yuan of Langya Mountain, Li Jingyun of the Four Seas Gang, and Long Cang of Dragon Tiger Gate.

The three men had different expressions.

Xiahou Yuan’s face twitched slightly, then quickly returned to normal.

Long Cang seemed about to make a move, but was forced out of hiding by the light beam. He could only cough once, his expression stern, and looked towards the Azure Dragon.

Li Jingyun of the Four Seas Gang, on the other hand, had a flash of anger in his eyes, secretly cursing Xiang Qingtian for his cunning.

The Demon Sect’s Azure Dragon’s eyes widened at the sight of the four Heavenly Gate experts, and he recoiled slightly.

Then, with an angry Dragon roar, he decisively urged the thunderclouds and shot away.

“Where do you think you’re going?”

Xiang Qingtian laughed wildly, and with a roll of fire in his hand, a massive crimson fire-gilded hammer appeared. He hurled it towards the thunderclouds like a shooting star chasing the moon, then his gaze intensified, and he shouted at the three faction leaders.

“Gentlemen, this evil Dragon killed your Disciples. Now that there’s such a good opportunity, what are you waiting for? Behind us, your subordinates and the tens of thousands of common people of Baidi City are watching.”

“Follow This General and slay this beast!”

With that, he disregarded their expressions, let out a roar, and streaked away as a fiery light, pursuing fiercely.

Xiahou Yuan, Long Cang, and Li Jingyun’s expressions changed, and they exchanged glances.

Xiang Qingtian’s words were clearly meant to put them on the spot. Everyone was watching, so they couldn't just stand by.

“Cunning old fellow!”

Long Cang spat, and a circle of Yin and Yang Qi emanated from his feet, swirling around him, enveloping him, and rushing towards the distance.

Li Jingyun of the Four Seas Gang had a dark and angry expression, wanting to curse, but in the end, he could only roar. A water Dragon condensed in the Void Realm, spiraling around him, and he rode the water away.

As for Xiahou Yuan of Langya Mountain, he merely snorted coldly. A clang of weapons resonated within him, then a black-gold crimson-scaled halberd whistled out. He stomped his foot, transforming into a streak of light, and followed.

Soon, a great battle erupted dozens of miles away in the wilderness.

Not long after, in the distant reaches, several roars soared into the sky, and several massive light figures charged into the battle.

There was a large bird of blazing fire, letting out a sharp cry that set half the sky ablaze with fiery clouds.

There was also a huge white tiger, letting out a roar that shook the wilderness and surged upwards.

This series of chain reactions even caused the Four Symbols Revered One of the Demon Sect to join the battle.

At this time, at Baidi City’s North Fu Gate, Qin Hu looked at the chaotic battle in the distance and felt goosebumps all over his body.

This General Qin was just trying to pass through a gate. When did he ever have eight Heavenly Gate experts fighting for him?

And at this moment, on the city walls and high buildings of Baidi City, countless eyes were intently fixed on the distant battlefield of the Heavenly Gate experts.

Perhaps, after this battle, the danger of the Demon Sect attacking the gate could be averted, who knew!

There, Dragon roars and Tiger roars echoed, and the Void Realm rumbled.

Time slowly passed like this.

Just as everyone was watching without blinking,

Suddenly.

On that battlefield, an angry roar, and a golden light shot into the sky.

Within the golden light, a golden scale rapidly expanded, and then from the cracks in the golden scale, monstrous blood Qi escaped, quickly turning into a blood cloud that swiftly rolled across that part of the sky.

From within the blood cloud, terrifying roars could be heard.

Then, a giant claw covered in hideous scales emerged from the blood cloud.

Surging, heart-palpitating pure Devilish Qi rolled out.

A hideous demon seemed about to break free from within the blood cloud.

“Sacrificial Descent!”

“So this is your Demon Sect’s trump card, harvesting so much blood Qi. You beasts who collude with demons are truly deserving of death!”

“Gentlemen, quickly stop this demon from appearing!”

From the battlefield came the angry roar of that Heavenly Gate Zhonglang General.

Immediately after, Long Cang of Dragon Tiger Gate’s continuous roars could be heard from within, “Old Xiang, This General was truly tricked by you today!”

“Dragon Tiger Twin Swords, slay for This General!”

Dragon Tiger Gate, Four Seas Gang, and Langya Mountain, who had originally intended to put in effort without exerting themselves, never expected things to escalate to this point, infuriating the Four Symbols Revered One of the Demon Sect to use their trump card.

They all roared and cursed, unleashing their ultimate trump cards, while simultaneously dealing with the Four Symbols Revered One and bombarding the surging blood cloud, gradually grinding it away.

Under the bombardment of several people, the blood cloud slowly shrank, and the demon about to descend from within let out an astonished and angry roar. Its hideous body, which had already appeared, was blasted back inside.

Finally, it was utterly shattered by a crimson fire-gilded hammer that had grown to over ten zhang in size, and then a blazing fire rolled over it, burning away all the blood Qi completely.

“Damn it, retreat!”

A furious, gritted-teeth roar sounded, and the Four Symbols Revered One of the Demon Sect, suffering varying degrees of injuries, no longer wished to fight and chose to retreat, pulling back in an instant.

Xiang Qingtian narrowed his eyes, watching these fellows leave. He wanted to continue the pursuit, but the other three clearly had no such intention, and he couldn't help but feel regret.

This was a rare opportunity, not only did it frustrate the Four Symbols Revered One of the Demon Sect, but it also revealed their trump card.

He turned to the three faction leaders who had “fought alongside him,” chuckled, and cupped his fists.

“Today, your three acts of righteousness in protecting the Fu Gate will be remembered by This General and seen by the common people of the Fu Gate.”

“I imagine with the help of you three in the future, these Demon Sect brats will no longer be able to cause any trouble.”

But the three were not fools. This fellow wanted to tie them together to jointly resist the Demon Sect.

They couldn't help but feel annoyed, snorted coldly, and flicked their sleeves as they left.

Xiang Qingtian didn't care that the few of them dispersed unhappily. These few people had too many thoughts; some wanted to protect themselves, letting their Fellow Daoist die rather than themselves, while others took advantage of the chaos to greatly expand their own forces, vainly hoping that one day the sun and moon would be overturned and they would become their own power, yet they disregarded ordinary lives.

Xiang Qingtian had no psychological burden whatsoever in tricking them.

Mainly, the timing was just too coincidental!

Xiang Qingtian suddenly thought of something, and with a roll of fire on his body, he shot away.

Dozens of breaths later, the fiery light descended upon the North City Gate, revealing his figure!

Immediately, a large number of people on the city wall knelt down.

“Your humble subordinate greets This General!”

“Greetings, This General!”

“…”

Xiang Qingtian looked at the kneeling, burly figure before him, his eyes gleaming.

“Qin Hu!”

“Your humble subordinate is here!”

“Tell This General everything you know, from beginning to end, in detail.”

Xiang Qingtian had witnessed the previous scene.

The Patrolling Mountain Commandant’s Banshan Tiger Talisman, yet it displayed the might of the Fourth Heavenly Gate.

Even he was curious.

He had a vague guess and now urgently needed confirmation.

He stared intently at Qin Hu.

But then, Qin Hu rustled around in his embrace and pulled out a scroll.

Then he presented it with both hands.

“This General, please take a look!”

“What This General wants to know should all be in this book!”

Xiang Qingtian looked at the scroll with suspicion, and as soon as he took it and glanced at it, his eyebrows twitched slightly, and his expression became somewhat strange.

On the scroll, the five elegant characters “qingshan demon subduing chronicle” were clearly written.