My Sword Has a Way

Chapter 99: 1 The gate of the mountain was broken, and everyone became a prisoner

Time flies by and it is already the season of chirping summer insects and cicadas.

On this day, the sky was gloomy and there was a slight dry wind. The spiritual veins of Qixia Mountain were shining with ten colors and there were constant roaring sounds. Those who were brave enough to come close to watch could not help but sweating on their clothes.

"This... the Seven Heroes Mountain has collapsed."

A swordsman in green standing a hundred feet in the air came to the conclusion while sighing.

At this moment, the purple-clothed woman at the side slightly raised the corner of her mouth. Even through the half-veil, one could clearly see the woman's delicate face, especially the pair of cold eyes, which revealed supreme power in the blink of an eye.

"Is Fellow Daoist Zhang so sure?"

The green-shirted swordsman looked at the woman beside him and replied, "Does Fairy Lingyue have a different opinion?"

The woman called Lingyue Fairy smiled and her red lips slightly opened under her veil.

"Everything in this world has its birth and death, and between birth and death is the path back to the Great Dao. Even a thousand-year-old Dharma lineage is like this, everything is just a fixed number."

The blue-shirted swordsman smiled slightly: "I thought the previous Saint of the Haishang Xuan Sect would have a different opinion."

The woman turned her head and glanced at the green-robed swordsman, pretending to ignore him.

"I heard that Fellow Daoist Zhang's sect had some conflicts with those descendants. I wonder if this is true?"

The swordsman in green shirt tilted his head to look at the small town like a star in the distance, smiling without saying a word.

Fairy Lingyue remained calm when she saw this and said softly, "The ancestors of these people have made contributions to this world. If they have not committed any serious offenses, there is no need for us who practice immortality to kill them. What do you think, Deputy Valley Master?"

The green-shirted swordsman raised his lips and asked Fairy Lingyue jokingly.

"Why is the dignified Fairy Xuanzong acting as a lobbyist today? Is it because the Yu family in Haicheng didn't serve you well, or are you afraid that the lovers in the small town will suffer? If the Fairy is really in trouble and can't speak out, I, Zhang Mingyuan, can do you a favor."

Fairy Lingyue frowned slightly, and the breeze between heaven and earth suddenly became a little colder. However, this sudden coldness did not make the green-shirted swordsman restrain himself, but instead made him more proud.

"If you don't want me to say it, then don't say it. Fairy, why are you angry? It's just my Broken Star Valley's affairs, Fairy, please don't interfere. Fairy, I'm sure you don't want this matter to be spread to the Yu family in Haicheng, right?"

When the woman heard this, her eyes showed a hint of frost. The light blue veil on her face was half covered with a faint stream of light when the wind blew, and her voice was as cold as ice.

"Are you threatening me?"

The swordsman in green couldn't help but sneer: "Threat? Fairy, you shouldn't say that. It was obviously a joke from the fairy first, how can you say that I threatened the fairy? If this is what Xuanzong meant, I think I, Shattered Star Valley, may disappoint your clan."

The woman stopped talking and in the blink of an eye she disappeared into the horizon, as if there was only a breeze here and no one had ever stayed there.

At this moment, the heaven and earth trembled violently, and an almighty force struck the earth like overturning the sky. In an instant, a golden light burst out, followed by a sound like a huge bell that resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

"From today on, the Qixia Mountain's Dharma lineage is broken, and all of you must leave the mountain immediately!"

The green-shirted swordsman's brows relaxed, a smile on his lips, and he couldn't help but look at the several rainbow lights in the sky.

“Is this the power of a saint?”

"boom!"

After a loud bang, a figure fell rapidly to the ground. When the dust settled, a woman was lying quietly in the not-so-big pit. The woman was no longer alive. Even though there was blood at the corners of her mouth, it still couldn't hide the resolute look on her beautiful face.

“Linjiang!”

Several young men and women dressed in the uniforms of the Seven Heroes Mountain Sect shouted loudly in panic.

"You...you killed Senior Sister Lin!"

A slightly older young man questioned everyone in the field.

No one answered for a long while. The young man saw that everyone was looking at him as if he were a clown, and his face turned red, feeling extremely embarrassed.

"You beasts!"

At this time, several fellow disciples behind him hurried forward to stop him, but it was too late.

The young man sacrificed a purple talisman and disappeared in an instant. When he reappeared, he had already killed a disciple from Broken Star Valley. Just as he was about to hit another person, a wave of air instantly pushed him back dozens of steps, causing him to vomit blood.

"Kill them all!"

The man standing in the air casually sentenced everyone from the Seven Heroes Mountain to death.

An old man in cloth with a sinister face muttered softly.

"I just thought that the Dao is ruthless and the beautiful lady was wronged."

At this time, a handsome man descended from the sky and snorted coldly: "Humph! She is just wishful thinking."

The old man chuckled and said, "Oh? I guess the young valley master is saying that this girl is being too sentimental? I, an old man, really admire the courage of Broken Star Valley."

The handsome man smiled evilly: "I respect Elder Qu as an elder, and I think he must be a senior who understands the truth and justice. Now it seems that the morality of this Xuan Sect disciple is also lacking. You are right, I did use her, and you can say that I wronged her, but can Elder Qu say that he has lived an upright life in this life? I heard that Elder Qu's reputation is not very good, especially he likes to build memorial archways..."

The old man chuckled, and his face, which was not kind to begin with, immediately became evil and ferocious.

"You should be thankful that you are the young master of Broken Star Valley and not some random person on the street. Otherwise, your fate would not be any better than that of this girl!"

The handsome man frowned, staring at the old man in cloth shirt with a smirk on his face, and couldn't help sweating slightly.

"enough!"

At this time, a middle-aged swordsman came riding a sword, and the sword energy he carried displayed his supreme power.

After seeing the person coming, the handsome man exhaled immediately: "Uncle Zhang."

The middle-aged swordsman nodded and looked at the old man in green shirt beside him: "Elder Qu, do you think too little of Broken Star Valley, or has your Xuan Sect become so arrogant that it can dominate the entire Donghua!"

When the old man in green saw that this man was surrounded by sword energy and was flying on a sword, he put away his previous contempt and became more respectful.

"I dare not. I was just chatting with the young valley master. I didn't expect to shock the great sword master. I am really sorry. Now that the war has just ended, we and your clan still adhere to the principle of friendship first. Your Excellency Sword Master, please don't blame me."

Seeing this man's sincere attitude, the middle-aged swordsman didn't want to continue to dwell on such trivial matters. Looking at the Seven Heroes Mountain disciples who were about to be killed or injured in the field, he smiled indifferently.

So he turned to the handsome man next to him and said.

"Let's go, the ancestor has already entered Tianji Peak, and I will leave this place to you."

As the two left, the old man in green spat.

"Bah! The upper beam is crooked and the lower beam is crooked!"

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In the misty place, the rocks are broken.

The towering gate tower with carved beams and painted rafters is now in ruins. Only the three huge characters "Qixia Mountain" remain unchanged, as if telling of the peak and glory of the past.

On the flat square of several hundred feet, several forces each occupied one side, and the most destitute side attracted the most attention. The old man in the lead had a face full of shame, and his gray temples were blown by the wind, making him look particularly lonely and helpless.

This situation is exactly in line with the old saying.

Once the mountain gate is breached, everyone will be taken prisoner!