Song Changgeng's comments were very direct and rude, but no one could refute them. Even Yuan Zhen, who was arrogant and arrogant, could not refute them.

In the past two years, Gao Huan was not here, and Yuan Zhen had to preside over Taiyi Tao with the Lord Haotian. The time for cultivation was greatly reduced. Although his cultivation level had progressed, he had only stabilized the ninth level.

The gap between the ninth-level master and the great master is too big.

Standing in front of Song Changgeng, Yuan Zhen was under tremendous pressure at all times. Especially after Yuan Zhen stood up, Song Changgeng's cold sword intent almost frozen Yuan Zhen's soul.

Being able to stand steadily in front of Song Changgeng without showing a trace of strange colors. Yuan Zhen's cultivation is extremely pure, and his mind is blended with the Daluo Tianhuang. His mind is like the divine moon, bright, pure and empty, and unparalleled.

Only then can Song Changgeng say something good. In fact, at Yuan Zhen's age, she can have such cultivation to be proud of the heroes in the world. It was only under the cover of Gao Huan's light that Yuan Zhen became less eye-catching.

Yuan Zhen asked back, "What do the Grand Master want?"

Song Changgeng said, "I originally wanted to see Gao Huan's Great Free Light and Ming Tianyi. Since he was not here, there was nothing to say." Song Changgeng said, "Let's go."

Yuan Zhen was a little surprised that Song Changgeng actually left like this, which was not like his character.

Taibai Sword God Song Changgeng is cold-hearted and cruel, and he is always cruel to the enemy. Although the Qingyi Shura is the number one killer in the world, among the great masters, Song Changgeng and Canghai Gujian Jiangshan killed the most.

Two peerless swordsmen act like swords, sharp and fierce, and are also the two most fearful and fearful among the great masters.

It was precisely because of his deep understanding of Song Changgeng's character that Yuan Zhen said those words before.

Song Changgeng walked around and was going back like this. Master Haotian Zhenjun and Taiyidao all breathed a sigh of relief. Although this great master had acted a bit extreme in the past, he really had the demeanor of a great master.

But Gu Qingqing couldn't help but feel a little disappointed. This was not the result that Yuan Tianyi hoped.

Only Yuan Zhen doesn't think so. Song Changgeng is not such a generous person. Since he has come to Tianji Peak, how could he return empty-handed?

Taiyidao is in full swing, and there are more and more believers. Even in Daxia Kingdom, there are some believers. Whether it is for the considerations of its own sect or for the considerations of Daxia Kingdom, Song Changgeng would not want Taiyidao to be so powerful.

The Grand Master is ultimately a human being, with his own position and interests. As a powerful country-controlling powerhouse in the Great Xia Kingdom, Song Changgeng could not be transcendent. Even from Song Changgeng himself, it was a great shame to be defeated by Yuanyang. How could Song Changgeng let Taiyidao go so easily?

No matter what everyone is thinking, Song Changgeng is leaving after all.

Song Changgeng turned around, but seemed to remember something. He looked up at the horizontal plaque in Taiyi Saint Emperor Hall and said, "These words from Yuanyang are very domineering, I like them very much."

Yuan Zhen said angrily: "What are you going to do?"

Song Changgeng ignored Yuan Zhen and said to Jin Bin directly: "Go and take this plaque away. When will Gao Huan come back? Come and find me again."

Everyone in Taiyidao's faces changed drastically. Even the most calm and sophisticated, Haotian Zhenjun was pale in his face. Everyone glared at Song Changgeng.

The horizontal plaque of Taiyi Saint Emperor Hall is written by Yuanyang Daozun on the day when the Taiyi Saint Emperor Hall was newly built. Several golden characters with dragons and phoenixes dancing have a sense of dignity. It contains the bold and unrestrained intention of a great master to climb to the top and overlook the world.

This plaque can be said to be Taiyidao's face. Song Changgeng's move was to tear off Taiyidao's face and then step on it. This behavior is unbearable for any sect to bear.

The originally calm scene suddenly became extremely nervous. Taiyidao was filled with anger, his eyes were full of fire, and the battle seemed to be about to break out.

Yu Yangzi's eyes turned around. At this time, he only hoped that he would stand far away. It would be better that he didn't hear Song Changgeng's words. Gu Qingqing couldn't help but show a hint of brilliance in his eyes. This is Song Changgeng, and this is the situation they hoped for.

Yuan Zhen was the first to stand up and said, "Whoever wants to move the horizontal plaque must first step over my body."

Jin Bin originally wanted to take off the plaque, but after Yuanzhen stood up, Jin Bin couldn't help but hesitate. In Jin Bin's opinion, the master was a bit too much to do this.

Song Changgeng said lightly: "If you are not strong enough, any tough will can only destroy yourself. Tolerate and retreat. This is the way for the weak to survive. We warriors should not only have courage, but also wisdom. Sacrificing oneself to splash blood just for the sake of passion. This is just the courage of a barbarian and showing off their momentary pleasure, which is not what we warriors should do."

Faced with Yuan Zhen's fierce reaction, Song Changgeng was calm and calm, and seemed to have no intention of teaching Yuan Zhen a lesson.

Song Changgeng's words made a lot of sense, and they also made Taiyi's aura vent. After all, no matter how hard he tried, he could not defeat Song Changgen, and he could not stop him. And this sentence lost its meaning to death.

Yuan Zhen's eyes were firm and he said resolutely: "No matter how scattered you say, don't even think about taking the horizontal plaque in front of me."

"Ha..." Song Changgeng's cold face showed a smile, "You have done a good job in the face of the strong. With your talent, you can still be so determined in a hundred years. You may have won the chance to become a great master in a hundred years. Today, you have shown a moment of courage, but you have lost the opportunity to become a great master in a hundred years. Isn't it a pity? After becoming a great master, why don't you come to my Xingsheng Sect and still do it. Little girl, I look forward to your future performance..."

A great master was willing to persuade him so softly, which was already giving Yuan Zhen a face. The elders such as Haotian Zhenjun, Yuan Heng, Yuan Ming also hoped that Yuan Zhen would return.

As Song Changgeng said, it is not a delusion to become a great master with the true genius of Yuan Dynasty. Why do you have to die today? Song Changgeng did an extremely excessive job, but taking a step back can save his strength and seek another battle in the future.

Yuan Zhen’s beautiful face was cold, his eyes were as clear as water, and his expression remained unmoved from beginning to end. When Song Changgeng stopped, she said, “I’m done? Then let’s do it!”

Song Changgeng showed a hint of surprise on his face, and he shook his head in confusion and said, "Why are you so stubborn? It's too boring to take action against you, a junior."

Yuan Zhense said: "I have said a long time ago that in front of Taiyi Holy Emperor Hall, we have no way out! Taiyidao's belief and honor are behind us. After taking this step, what you have lost is not the plaque, but faith, courage, and dignity. Without these, Taiyidao will only be an empty shell. Song Changgeng, you have said so much and done so much, but it is just a matter of trying. You can kill me, but you can't take away my beliefs and dignity."

The True Lord Haotian, Yuan Ming, Yuan Heng and others all showed shame on their faces. They had experienced too much, and their hearts had long been smooth, and they had lost their blood courage. They also had no determination to fight for their beliefs.

Yuan Zhen said loudly and said to the three thousand disciples below: "Someone wants to trample on our sect, our beliefs, and our dignity. We have no way out! Disciples of Taiyidao, can your sword be there?"

"Here!" everyone shouted in unison.

Yuan Zhen's cold voice echoed again: "Then let's fight!"

"Fight." Hai Xiugan, who was standing in the front row, was the first to respond loudly.

This call immediately resonated with everyone. "Fight, fight, fight!"

It was this word that the three thousand disciples kept shouting and the chaotic voices quickly became neat and orderly. The young disciples still had their passion, their beliefs, and their fighting spirit.

Facing the great master, although they had hesitation and retreated, when the blood in their bodies was boiling, they abandoned all distracting thoughts.

The overwhelming fighting spirit gathers into a huge sound wave through the same sound, bursting out and then bursting out.

The sounds rising one after another were like a tsunami of mountains, sweeping everything, storming the hall, storming the mountains, and storming the sky.

"Fight, fight, fight..."

Except for Song Changgeng, all the people who visited the group had a drastic change in their faces. Their cultivation was low and their spirits were even more weak. They felt their whole body was numb and their legs were weak. They seemed to be about to be shaken to death by the sound wave.

Yu Yangzi, Gu Qingqing and others all had their faces like earth. Even Jin Bin and Xiao Yuan and others were also influenced by it, and their faces were shocked.

The three thousand Taiyi Taoist disciples have the worst cultivation level at level three or above. The three thousand disciples are wearing unified black and white Taoist robes. The darkness of black, the brightness of white, and the black and white Taoist robes have a strange artistic conception. In front of the Taiyi Saint Emperor Hall, which they are most familiar with, thousands of qi mechanisms are naturally straightened out and adjusted and gathered together. The power of so many disciples is superimposed, comparable to the level of a great master.

What is even more shocking is the fearless belief and passion shown by Taiyidao disciples.

"The Taiyi Dao, which has been passed down for thousands of years, is indeed extraordinary." Song Changgeng was also very impressed by Yuan Zhen and his many disciples. He didn't know whether there could be such talents and such firm beliefs in the next generation of the Xingsu School.

Things are a little different from what Song Changgen expected, but for the Grandmaster, it just became a little troublesome. In front of absolute power, any belief will be defeated.

Song Changgeng said lonely: "Since you want to fight, then let's fight. Let's see who can stop me."

Before Yuanzhen moved, Elder Yuanheng had already blocked Song Changgeng with a crutch, "I will tell you Yuanheng, please give me advice."

Song Changgeng narrowed his eyes slightly and said, "I'll take action to show my mercy. It's still time for you to retreat now."

"Stop talking nonsense." Yuanheng swung his crutches. Song Changgeng stabbed his sword with a casual finger, stabbing the crutches that swept across the army. The crutch made by Xuan Gang's iron mother suddenly seemed to be twisted and round. Yuanheng tried his best to withstand the other's sword energy, but the subtle sword energy penetrated her vital energy barrier and pierced into the hundreds of acupoints around Yuanheng's internal organs.

Yuanheng groaned and took seven steps back. He glanced at Song Changgeng and wanted to say something, but he just spit out a blood arrow. His face was pale, and the divine light in his eyes slowly dissipated, and he fell to the ground dejectedly.

Just this blow, Yuan Heng died.

(Damn it's still a short chapter. I can't get out today. I can't see if I can handle it tomorrow. I'll beg for monthly tickets in a low voice~~~~~~~)
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