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Chapter 1958 - 1954: Airborne Iron Cavalry and the Qingming Immortal Sect



Chapter 1958: Chapter 1954: Airborne Iron Cavalry and the Qingming Immortal Sect



The voice was like thunder, shaking the small town.


All the residents were utterly terrified.


Someone even murmured in despair, "It’s the Iron Buddha cavalry... Oh my god, it’s all over now!"


No wonder they felt such despair.


It’s because the Iron Buddha’s reputation was too great, making it the most elite cavalry legion of Zhao Country, bar none.


Even when they march in formation, even cultivators must avoid them, not daring to challenge their might easily.


This shows the extent of their power.


At this moment, as everyone saw the Iron Buddha had come in person, they all felt a deep despair.


Ning Zhu’s face had turned almost transparently pale.


At the same time.


The Iron Buddha cavalry flew over the small town, led by a general with a face full of murderous intent.


"Who killed our Zhao Country’s Third Prince? Show yourself quickly!"


But despite his thunderous voice, the response was silence.


Inside the tavern, Yue Sha was leisurely eating the bowl of plain noodles in front of him, not even changing the speed of his chewing.


The general’s face darkened, "Very well, you dare not show yourself. Today, I will make the whole town your burial!"


As he spoke, he raised his hand and pointed downward, saying with a grim voice, "Slaughter the town, leave no one alive!"


Orders were like a mountain, and the Iron Buddha cavalry moved in unison, swooping down towards the small town.


Many people screamed in despair at this sight.


But just then, a brilliant golden light suddenly shot out from the tavern, spreading like foam.


Boom!


The golden light, though seemingly gentle, was like a wall of copper and iron, sending all the Iron Buddha cavalry flying.


Then, a soft sigh was heard, "Why must you act while I’m eating? Is it so hard to let me eat my noodles in peace?"


With the sound of the voice, Yue Sha appeared in the sky above the small town, facing the Iron Buddha cavalry directly.


The general’s eyes narrowed, "A monk?"


Yue Sha chuckled and shook his head, "Not anymore."


As he spoke, his gaze swept over the floating iron cavalry, and he said blandly, "You all came for that Third Prince?"


The general’s face was as grim as water, "That’s right! You dare kill a member of Zhao Country’s imperial family. According to Zhao Country’s laws, you should be executed by dismemberment. If you surrender now, I can give you a quick death; otherwise..."


The general pointed to the small town, "Everyone here will be buried with you!"


The crowd was shocked.


But Yue Sha just laughed lightly, "Oh? Sounds impressive, but I have a question."


"Does Zhao Country’s law only apply to ordinary citizens, while the imperial family can do whatever they want without consequence?"


The general was taken aback.


Yue Sha coldly said at this moment, "Molesting innocent girls, beating the elderly, and even publicly humiliating women—these are the crimes committed by your Third Prince. What should his punishment be?"


Inside the tavern, Xiao Yingluo clapped and sighed, "Well said!"


Ning Zhu watched silently with tears in her eyes.


At this moment, the general became furious out of shame, "I don’t care what the Third Prince did, but since you killed him, you must die!"


"Form ranks!"


The Iron Buddha cavalry moved as one upon his word, forming a lethal battle formation and rumbling toward Yue Sha.


Everyone was horrified.


But Yue Sha remained calm, slowly lowering his eyes, "I use this Dharma Seal today to command the demons of the Multiverse, preventing them from benefiting here!"


With those words.


A dazzling golden Dharma Seal appeared in front of Yue Sha, and he extended a finger to tap it.


Boom!


The Dharma Seal transformed into a sky full of golden light, raining and misting toward the onrushing Iron Buddha cavalry.


Hiss hiss hiss.


Accompanied by a teeth-grinding, fragmented sound, the equipment on the floating iron cavalry rapidly melted like snow wherever the golden light passed.


These floating iron riders were ordinary people, at most schooled in some martial arts, relying entirely on this equipment to travel in the air.


Therefore, when the equipment was destroyed, they screamed as they fell from the sky.


But upon hitting the ground, they were shocked to find themselves uninjured, as if held gently by an unseen force.


Despite this, they had lost their fighting capacity.


Now, only the general remained in the sky, his equipment clearly superior to that of the floating iron cavalry, having withstood this wave of golden light.


Even so, his face showed infinite fear.


This bald monk in front of him had shattered all his combat power with a single strike.


Now, he was alone; how could he continue to fight?


His face went pale, his lips trembling, unsure of what to say.


The small town residents sighed in relief at this scene.


Xiao Yingluo proudly puffed out her chest, saying with satisfaction, "How’s that, my uncle is impressive, right!"


However, she failed to notice the deep fatigue in Yue Sha’s eyes after performing this move.


Despite this, Yue Sha still said calmly, "So, do you still want to fight?"


The general instinctively backed away a few steps, stammering without words.


But at this moment, a wicked and arrogant voice suddenly came from the distance.


"Who dares kill a disciple of my Qingming Immortal Sect?"


With those words, dozens of lights rushed over, led by an elder in a blue robe.


The townspeople who had just relaxed instantly fell into despair.


Because there was no doubt this elder was from the Qingming Immortal Sect.


To these residents, people from the Qingming Immortal Sect were like immortals.


Especially since this elder was surrounded by a blue aura, displaying his remarkable quality.


At the same time.


The general, as if seeing a lifesaver, shouted loudly, "Immortal Master, save me! It was this man who killed His Highness the Third Prince!"


The elder nodded arrogantly, then looked at Yue Sha, chuckling sinisterly.


"A monk? This is the territory of my Qingming Immortal Sect; when did it become a place for you bald donkeys to cause trouble?"


Yue Sha raised an eyebrow slightly, "And who are you?"


"Me? Heh, I am the Great Elder of Punishment of the Qingming Immortal Sect. The Zhao Jingsheng you killed was my newly accepted disciple!"


The Great Elder of Punishment!


Such an identity made many change their expressions.


However, Yue Sha coldly smiled, "Disciple? With such arrogance and violence, his master cannot escape blame either! With a heart realm like yours, you dare to call yourself a cultivator?"


"Nonsense, it’s not your place to judge this old man!" The elder’s face turned from anger to shame, "Since you killed my disciple, I will grind you to dust today to avenge him!"


As he spoke, the elder clapped his palms forcefully.


Black and white energies intertwined like tangled chains, merging into a cyan-gray airflow, rushing towards Yue Sha.


Where it passed, the world changed, and the sun and moon lost their light.


It was precisely the Qingming Immortal Sect’s renowned ultimate skill, Qingming Absolute Breath.



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