Chapter 1224: The Heroes Gather Together

Yue Zijing couldn't help but feel a sense of déjà vu.

He remembered that when he was invited to Biyunjian, he also encountered the Nine-Life Divine Coffin as soon as he got off the boat.

He and Wei Zhihan had never been on good terms, and when they met here, all the new and old hatreds surged into his heart. He immediately shouted angrily: "The bastards of the Dali Sword Sect dare to come here and make trouble!"

After saying that, he raised his hand and swung a sword, slashing at the Nine-Life Divine Coffin.

"Jing'er!"

Yue Xiujun hurriedly wanted to stop him, but it was still a step too late. Yue Zijing had already followed the sword and rushed out with the sword.

The black coffin suddenly opened, and Wei Zhihan walked out of it. He also raised his hand and swung a sword, and forcibly caught Yue Zijing's sword.

Huge waves erupted on the sea, as if a mountain fell, and the waves almost submerged the entire horse head.

"Yue Zijing! You are looking for death!"

Wei Zhihan said coldly.

He had just arrived here when he was hit head-on for no apparent reason, and for a moment he could not help but get angry.

Yue Zijing sneered: "Then let's see who is dead?"

As he spoke, a bunch of gorgeous feathers shining with colorful rays of light floated on his body. They were the dazzling feathers that he used to escape when he was in the Daluo Holy Land.

Obviously, compared with before, his control of the dazzling feathers has reached a new level. Not only are there more, but he can also integrate them into his offensive.

After his whole body was surrounded by dazzling feathers, his figure suddenly changed, and he turned into countless identical clones.

In an instant, the whole sky was shrouded in brilliant light.

Facing such a powerful offensive, Wei Zhihan remained calm. He calmly pressed the Nine Life God Coffin behind him, and the sword in his hand also unfolded, which was a fog-hidden sword technique.

However, this Great Mist Hidden Sword Art is different from the others, because he has transformed the sword intent into the Nine-Life God Coffin, which means that this sword is actually performed with the Nine-Life God Coffin as the main body support.

There is an obvious advantage to doing this, that is, as long as the main body of the Nine-Life God Coffin is not broken, then the offensive of this Great Mist Hidden Sword Art will continue.

This scene is very similar to the scene when the ancestors Shanwen and Yunxiao fought.

Although Yue Zijing's dazzling light feather incarnation is far inferior to the Xuanshui Divine Kingdom of the ancestors Shanwen, and Wei Zhihan's Nine-Life God Coffin is far inferior to the Floating Cloud Palace of the ancestors Yunxiao, the fighting mode between the two is similar. Yue Zijing can drive the clones continuously, while Wei Zhihan can constantly shift the offensive.

In the fight between the ancestors Shanwen and Yunxiao, it was the ancestors Yunxiao who finally held on to the end. As for the two, it is unknown who can hold on to the end.

There were countless shouts of stopping around.

Yue Zijing turned a deaf ear to them.

In fact, he was not unaware that Wei Zhihan had already parted ways with the Dali Sword Sect. The last time he attended the wedding of Ming Wang Fazun in Woyun Ancient City, the two had a quick glance at each other...

It's just that during this period of time, the front line was defeated, the old ancestor Shanwen lost, the major allied sects were disunited, and there was also Lu Yu who gathered the power of the stars to show off his power... It can be said that everything was not going well. Yue Zijing was very depressed and urgently needed to vent, so he deliberately pretended not to know Wei Zhihan's background, just to use the other party as a scapegoat.

It just so happened that he had made a new progress in cultivation recently and was looking for a suitable place to show off his skills. Under the combined effect of various reasons, he would not distinguish right from wrong and directly attack right away.

Originally, he thought that the other party would be caught off guard by him, but unexpectedly, this kick hit the iron plate. He had never thought that Wei Zhihan could actually integrate the mystery of the Great Fog Hidden Sword Art into the Nine Life God Coffin. This way of imitating the battle between the ancestors Shanwen and Yunxiao was more of a mockery and provocation to him in his eyes, which was no less than a slap in the face.

Therefore, at this time, he could no longer listen to the dissuasion of others. In his eyes, there was only Wei Zhihan holding the coffin with his hand.

The arrow was on the string and had to be shot.

In the sky full of dazzling light, a series of phantom clones rushed towards Wei Zhihan, as if the most grand fireworks had exploded between heaven and earth.

However, just before the fireworks were about to explode, a big bird suddenly fell from the sky and landed between the two people. A pair of huge wings kept flapping, and the strong wind rolled back, and immediately sucked the offensive of both sides into its belly.

Swallowing Sky Golden Peng!

Yue Zijing was stunned. He didn't expect such a change. He was caught off guard and his offensive stopped abruptly.

On the other hand, Wei Zhihan's attack was the same. The Great Mist Hidden Sword Technique launched by the Nine-Life Divine Coffin also disappeared.

"Alright! Stop messing around here! If you really have so much energy, why not use it to deal with our common enemy!"

On the back of the Swallowing Sky Golden Peng, a tall and straight figure in a green robe appeared. It was Kunpeng Zhenren, the former head of Tianlan Peak and the disciple of Ming Wang Fazun.

However, since the death of Ming Wang Fazun, his identity has become very embarrassing. He couldn't find a suitable position for him in Wuya Xian Pavilion, so he didn't participate in this encirclement and suppression operation... It was also because of this that he might have escaped. I just don't know why he appeared here?

Could it be that he was also here to meet that mysterious big man?

"You didn't hear what I told you before, did you?" Yue Xiujun's stern voice sounded from behind, "Prince Wei is no longer a disciple of the Dali Sword Sect, don't you understand?"

Yue Zijing quickly lowered his head and took the initiative to admit his mistake: "Aunt, my nephew realizes his mistake. I was too impatient..."

Yue Xiujun said: "Immediately apologize to Prince Wei!"

Yue Zijing hesitated, squirming in place for a long time, but still didn't speak, obviously because he still didn't want to.

"Forget it!" Master Kunpeng jumped down from the Sky-Swallowing Golden Peng, waved his hand and said, "Mrs. Zhong doesn't have to be so polite about a trivial matter. This will make her look angry! As long as Mr. Yue can remember, Just don’t point the sword at our own people in the future!”

Yue Zijing immediately said obediently: "Thank you Master Kunpeng for your teachings. I will definitely keep them in mind!"

In short, it is okay for him to be submissive to others, but it is impossible for him to bow his head to Wei Zhihan and admit his mistakes.

Yue Xiujun obviously saw what his nephew was thinking. He shook his head helplessly and turned to say hello to Master Kunpeng: "Brother Kunpeng, long time no see... My nephew has been spoiled since childhood and is too naughty. I’m causing trouble for you!”

After saying that, he turned to the side of the Sky-Eating Golden Peng, bowed slightly, and said: "Yue Xiujun of the Jade Sea Immortal Sect has met Ancestor Xueyun!"

Suddenly, another sickly pale face appeared on the back of Tiantian Jinpeng.

Only then did Yue Zijing know that the ancestor Xueyun, one of the Seven Ancestors of Wuya, had also come here. Judging from her appearance at this time, it was obvious that she had not yet recovered from the injury caused by the burst of spiritual veins.

At this moment, Yue Zijing was certain that there were not many occasions when Wuya Seventh Ancestor could go out with injuries. It seemed that their goals were consistent with his own.