Chapter 214 219, everyone gets a share!
The Great Shift of the Universe requires extremely high skills and understanding.
The first level is said to take seven years for those with excellent comprehension, and fourteen years for those with average comprehension. The second level is also said to take seven years for those with excellent comprehension, and fourteen years for those with average comprehension. It is also warned that if you have not achieved it after twenty-one years of practice, you can no longer force yourself to practice.
But if one has sufficient inner strength and a high level of comprehension, practicing it will be effortless.
For example, Zhang Wuji only took an hour to master the first six levels. He also mastered half of the seventh level, but he could not master the last 19 sentences, which were purely imagined by the founder.
With Ouyang Feng's level of cultivation, it was easier for him to practice the Great Shift of the Universe. He had already mastered it while browsing the mental method, and there were no abnormalities such as half of his face being blue and the other half being red.
Not only did he master the first six levels in one go, he also easily completed the seventh level that the founder had not been able to fully create with his own martial arts training.
"It is essentially a very sophisticated skill of exerting strength. It can actively remove the 'limit valve' of the human body's self-protection to a certain extent, and explode like 'Demon Disintegration'. However, as long as the skill is practiced to the right level, the 'Demon Disintegration' that originally hurts oneself first and then hurts the enemy can become a normal state without hurting the body... Yes, even for me, it can improve my burst output to a certain extent."
After integrating the essence of the Great Shift of the Universe into the "Hunyuan Wuji Gong", Ouyang Feng further solidified his cultivation foundation. He nodded with satisfaction and said to Zhao Min, "Let's practice here for a while."
Zhao Min naturally didn't care. As long as she could stay with Ouyang Feng, she was very happy.
a few days later.
The five scattered members of the Ming Cult gathered at the Bright Summit and were about to negotiate with Yang Xiao to discuss the position of the leader when a young man in white suddenly appeared like a ghost:
"The Five Scattered Members of the Ming Cult?"
"Who trespassed into Guangmingding?"
"It seems so."
After saying that, the man in white rushed forward, challenged five of the five scattered people and beat them up violently, then walked away, leaving the five scattered people who were paralyzed and unable to move, confused and looking at each other.
A few more days.
Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao climbed up to the Bright Summit with a big laugh. Just as he was about to talk to Yang Xiao, a man in white appeared like a ghost:
"Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao?"
"Who is your boy?"
bang bang bang bang...
Wei Yixiao first fought him with his palm technique using the "Ice Palm", but was defeated miserably. He then fought him with his lightness skills, but was still defeated miserably. Finally, he was knocked unconscious by a slap. When he woke up, he saw that Yang Xiao and the Five Wanderers, who had always been at odds with him, were standing together for the first time. They surrounded him and looked at him with sympathy.
"What happened?"
Wei Yixiao asked dazedly.
Yang Xiao and the five scattered people shook their heads silently. They also wanted to know what had happened.
Next, White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng led his son Yin Yewang and the Sky Eagle Cult's team up the mountain in a majestic manner. Just as they were about to talk to Yang Xiao, a man in white suddenly appeared:
"White-browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng?"
"..."
When Yin Tianzheng woke up and saw Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and the Five Scattered People surrounding him and his son, looking at them with sympathy, the first words that Yin Tianzheng blurted out were:
"Is Guangmingding haunted?"
……
On this day, the six major sects gathered at the foot of Bright Summit Mountain. They thought that they would face a tough battle and that many disciples would die on the battlefield. However, it turned out that there was not a single Ming Cult disciple guarding all the important and dangerous places from the foot of the mountain to the Ming Cult headquarters.
The six major sects were both surprised and alert. They stopped in front of the main altar of the Ming Cult where the holy fire was enshrined. They looked at the magnificent building that was silent and seemed to be empty, and they were all a little surprised and uncertain for a moment.
"What's going on with the Ming Cult? They don't even want to defend the mountain. Could it be that they have abandoned the headquarters and all their members have fled?" Zong Weixia, an elder of the Kongtong Sect, hesitated.
"No. It's impossible for the Ming Cult to abandon their headquarters and sacred fire. Don't forget, we also encountered the Five Elements Flags and Sky Eagle members who came back to defend on the way." said He Taichong, the head of Kunlun Sect.
"Hmph, the Ming Cult is deliberately mysterious, there must be some conspiracy. But in the face of such a mighty situation, what use are conspiracies and tricks? Let's just rush in, destroy their headquarters, and put out their so-called holy fire!" Emei Nun Miejue was as fiery as ever.
"The situation here is too weird, we should make a long-term plan..." Song Yuanqiao, the leader of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, said in a deep voice.
As they were talking, they suddenly discovered that someone was snooping around the six major sects from the Ming Cult headquarters. Looking at the sneaky look, who else could it be but Wei Yixiao, the Green-winged Bat King?
He Taichong was cheered up: "Wei Yixiao is over there! The Ming Cult didn't run away!"
Miejue was about to order the Emei disciples to charge, when Kongtong Elder Tang Wenliang suddenly said:
"Wait, who is that?"
Everyone looked in the direction he pointed, and saw a man in white and a girl in red walking slowly towards them.
Extinction sneered:
"He's dressed in white, and he's another devil! But he's quite courageous. Wei Yixiao only dared to hide in the main hall and watch furtively, but this guy actually dared to come out to meet him! Who's going to kill that devil?"
Just as he finished speaking, he heard a low cry of surprise from the Emei disciples behind him.
Miejue turned around and looked at his favorite disciple Zhou Zhiruo, frowning and saying:
"Zhiruo, do you recognize him?"
Zhou Zhiruo looked nervous and her voice trembled:
"Master, he, he is not a disciple of the Ming Cult... We, we should not..."
Before he finished speaking, he heard Ouyang Feng's indifferent voice from the other side:
"The six major sects are all here? Very good..."
Boom!
With a roar like a bolt from the blue, an invisible force field descended from the sky. Among the six major sects, the disciples with the least skills instantly became dizzy and collapsed to the ground due to exhaustion.
Next, Ouyang Feng flashed in front of Miejue and slapped her in the face.
After receiving the slap, Miejue was unable to react for a moment and was stunned for a long while. Then he roared in anger with a livid face and drew out the Sword of the Heavenly Sword. However, before he could hand over the sword, he was slapped again with a loud slap.
Miejue was slapped so hard that he spun around on the spot, and he saw double images in front of his eyes. When he finally regained consciousness, he saw the man in white had rushed into the teams of other sects, punching and kicking them with great ferocity.
"How dare Shu Zian bully me!"
Miejue was so angry that he was shaking all over. He screamed and rushed forward with a sword in hand.
At the Ming Cult headquarters, seeing the white-clothed man fighting with the six major sects, Wei Yixiao, Yang Xiao, the Five Scattered People, Yin Tianzheng, the Five Elements Flag Envoy and other Ming Cult masters walked out of the Ming Cult headquarters one after another, watching the battle from afar like spectators, and they were just short of cracking some melon seeds in their hands.
"What do you think? I said that the man in white was not targeting the Ming Cult, but was beating anyone he saw, just like rain and dew?" Wei Yi smiled complacently: "No one can escape this beating."
"Brother Wei, that's a good idea." Yang Xiao said calmly.
Yin Tianzheng asked in confusion: "But who is that man? Why did he attack both the Ming Cult and the six major sects? And why didn't he kill or injure anyone?"
"He calls himself Ouyang Feng." Yang Xiao sighed, "As for the rest, I don't know anything."
"I feel like this guy is even crazier than me!" Zhou Dian said casually.
Seeing him speak so bluntly, everyone in the Ming Cult was shocked. Zhang Zhong, the Taoist priest with a iron crown, and Budai monk Shuo Bude, who were beside Zhou Dian, hugged his shoulders and neck tightly from the left and right, covering his mouth, for fear that he would say something blunt again and make the man in white angry, and then catch them all in one fell swoop.
"Be careful with your words!" Yin Tianzheng also glared at Zhou Dian. "The actions of a great man are unrestrained and unconstrained. How can ordinary people like you and me guess what they are doing?"
Wei Yixiao also nodded in agreement:
"Yes, although Master Ouyang's actions are unfathomable, he has resolved a major crisis for our Ming Cult. After his disturbance, the six major sects are too embarrassed to continue fighting with our Ming Cult. Look at that old nun Miejue, who was slapped twice by Master Ouyang and is now crazier than Zhou Dian!"
"Speaking of which... after Master Ouyang defeats the six major sects, can we go and finish him off?" Peng Yingyu said, touching his chin.
“No.” Mr. Lengmian said coldly, “Master Ouyang has never killed anyone from the Ming Cult before. Even though he slapped Miejue’s face, he didn’t kill anyone from the six major sects. It’s obvious that he doesn’t want to see anyone from the Ming Cult or the six major sects die.”
"That's right." Zhang Zhong, the Taoist priest with the Iron Crown, said, "Even though Master Ouyang's beating hurts, in my opinion, he is truly kind-hearted and merciful. He first attacked my sect, and then the six major sects. It's clear that he wanted to resolve a bloody battle between the two sides and save many lives..."
"What a kind man!" Peng Yingyu sighed: "He looks more like a monk than me, Monk Peng..."
When the onlookers were discussing.
The masters of the six major sects - the Shaolin Elders, five of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, the Kongtong elders, the Kunlun Sect leader and his wife, the two Huashan elders, Emei Miejue, etc. - have all been knocked to the ground by Ouyang Feng.
As for the disciples of the six sects, not a single one was left, and they all collapsed to the ground.
In fact, there should have been one more person who could stand - considering that they had fought side by side on Dragon Island, Ouyang Feng did not make things difficult for Zhou Zhiruo, and even the "Wuji Force Field" deliberately gave her a break.
However, when Zhou Zhiruo saw her fellow sisters falling to the ground one after another, she also lay down very consciously, and even assumed a more comfortable posture, with her head resting on the legs of her senior sister Ding Minjun.
She stayed in the paradise for three years and practiced with the White-haired Witch. Her martial arts skills have long surpassed Ding Minjun by a lot. She can be said to be the second best in the Emei Sect. She also has the "Nightmare Prayer" technique, which can create illusions and confuse people.
With her strength, as long as she wanted, she could easily take the position of the head of Emei.
However, although Zhou Zhiruo looks weak, she is actually quite scheming, but her ambitions are not very big.
So she didn't want to be the first to do so. In the past six months since she returned, she had been hiding under the wings of Miejue. Even when she was occasionally bullied by Ding Minjun, she endured it on the spot, and only used the Nightmare Prayer technique to make Ding Minjun have nightmares when she was sleeping, as a punishment.
In short, Zhou Zhiruo has the ability and ambition, but she has no goals or ambitions, so she just muddles along for the time being.
There are some similarities between her and the previous Zhao Min who was in a bad state.
Ouyang Feng knocked down the masters of the six major sects with a flurry of punches, then glanced at everyone, nodded to Zhou Zhiruo secretly, and without saying anything to the six major sects, he left with Zhao Min.
The six major sects that were inexplicably defeated by him alone had completely lost the ability to think, with only shock and despair in their minds.
What is shocking is, where did the Ming Cult invite such a god from?
He was able to defeat all the people from the six major sects by himself!
This kind of martial arts is no longer that of a human, but of a legendary god!
The hopeless thing is that now all the members of the six major sects have fallen to the ground and no one can move. Any disciple from the Ming Cult can easily kill all of them!
A grand expedition ended up wiping out the elites of the six major sects and destroying the vitality of the Central Plains martial arts world!
Everyone was desperately waiting for the Ming Cult members to swarm out of the headquarters and reap the harvest.
But as time went by, Song Yuanqiao and others who had the deepest skills gradually recovered their skills and physical strength, and were able to move and even fight, but the Ming Cult members still did not take action.
Yang Xiao, Yin Tianzheng, Wei Yixiao and the others stood in front of the main altar, looking at them silently with complicated expressions. They neither took action themselves nor sent their disciples to kill them.
The reaction of Ming Cult made Song Yuanqiao and others a little confused - what does Ming Cult mean?
He already had all the advantages, yet he was still so magnanimous?
Just when I was surprised.
Yin Tianzheng said loudly:
"Everyone, please go down the mountain after you have rested! We in the Ming Cult disdain to take advantage of others in distress, but if you still refuse to give up and want to try our methods, we are happy to accompany you."
Of course, the people from the six major sects didn't want to fight anymore.
Although except for the Kunlun Sect, the other five sects had all come from a long distance, enduring hardships along the way, it would be a bit unwilling for them to return without gaining anything and walk thousands of miles back to their hometown, but the current situation forced them to give in.
If we continue to fight, I'm afraid our entire army will be wiped out!
"I admire your broad-mindedness!"
Song Yuanqiao bowed openly:
"I will remember your kindness today and return to the Central Plains. As long as the Ming Cult does not do anything that harms the world in the future, I, Wudang, will never be the enemy of the Ming Cult!"
After saying this, he waved his hand and turned around and went down the mountain with everyone from the Wudang Sect.
The other factions also said a few polite words and turned away.
Miejue was slapped in the face in public, which was the biggest loss of face. As he was going down the mountain, he became angrier and angrier, and shouted at Zhou Zhiruo:
"Zhiruo, who is that man in white?"
"Master." Zhou Zhiruo said weakly, "I have only seen the man in white once when I was on my way to the Western Regions and went out to buy things. I only know that he has extraordinary martial arts skills and a mysterious origin. He calls himself the 'Dragon King of the Western Extreme' Ouyang Feng... Oh, Senior Sister Ding has also seen him."
As he spoke, he looked at Ding Minjun, with a strange crystal light in his pupils.
Ding Minjun was slightly startled, his expression was dazed, and he said to Miejue:
"Disciple, I think I have seen him... That man, that man seems to be called Western Dragon King Ouyang Feng. His martial arts are... I have never seen such a skill in my life. I dare not even imagine it..."
Extinction snorted angrily:
"Since you have already met Ouyang Feng, why didn't you report it to me?"
He raised his hand and slapped Ding Minjun twice, one on the face and one on the back. Only then did his hatred fade away a little.
As for Zhou Zhiruo, seeing her misty eyes and her gentle and well-behaved appearance, Miejue's heart softened. He couldn't bear to hit her, so he slapped Ding Minjun, whom he disliked anyway, twice, and then led the team down the mountain in angrily.
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