Star Trace Gate

Chapter 732: Wuliang Zun, Divine Punishment Bow

The Long family held a ceremony to worship their ancestors, but the witch leader of the Li Gui Sect suddenly arrived with more than 40 fourth-grade masters carrying precious treasures, which turned the originally grand ceremony into a mess in an instant.

The witch floating in the air was very polite and had already said in advance that if a mortal was touched by the black rain, he would instantly turn into blood and die, without even a trace of his body left. Since she was so polite, what were you waiting for?

Just run, slip away, and disappear as soon as possible.

The common people who had gathered at the Long family's ancestral land, as well as the group of supernatural powers who had come to watch the ceremony, instantly fled in the direction of Daze Township like a tidal wave. The various country roads were filled with people and horses falling to the ground.

"boom!"

Immediately afterwards, above the dark clouds, an arrow emitting an aura of destruction shot straight towards the sacrificial platform, its target being Long Yuqing.

The arrow was like the aurora from the sky, emitting extremely dazzling golden light of thunder, cutting through the endless night sky, and its momentum shook the heavens and the earth.

Master Chu Dao stood beside the Hou Litai, staring at the golden arrow with shining eyes, revealing a rare look of astonishment: "That... that arrow actually has a faint Taoist aura... This is also a rare fifth-grade treasure in the world! The original host is at least a peak sixth-grade person!"

"This... this Ghost Sect's background is really not small!"

"Wan La, your brother Long is probably going to die!" Xu Bangzi exclaimed, "How can a mere third-rank person like him survive this arrow?"

"Boom!"

An arrow sounded like thunder, and the void above the entire ancestral temple seemed to be collapsing.

Long Yuqing stared at the sky with a dull look, his whole body trembling with fear. He held Chrysanthemum tightly and shouted, "Protect the emperor, save...save me!"

"Boom, boom!"

Below the ancestral altar, among the eight thousand cavalry, the two fifth-rank generals soared into the sky, the dazzling divine light emanating from their bodies dispelling the darkness. One held a large axe, the other held a long spear emitting silver light, and together they faced the arrow that was going to destroy the world.

These two were both junior brothers of Mr. Yang Ganglie, and they were also veterans who had been famous in Chaolong City for many years. Although they were not talented, they had worked hard for many years and now had entered the ranks of the fifth rank, which was a rare high-ranking strongman in this place.

However, when faced with that devastating arrow, these two fifth-rank generals used their own magical powers to the utmost to block it together. This shows how powerful that arrow was.

"brush!"

When the two generals rose into the air to block them, the four fourth-rank guards around the ancestral altar also rushed up from the spot, went onto the stage together, and pulled up Long Yuqing and Yang Linger like they were carrying chickens, and jumped off the stage.

In mid-air, the two generals' spears and axes, with their auras rising to the highest point, smashed towards the arrow from the sky from both sides.

"Boom!"

A loud noise that shook the world caused the earth to tremble. The violent star energy spread out in all directions, instantly razing the surrounding mountains and forests to the ground, shattering the rocks, and raising a thick dust fog in the rainstorm.

However, when the violent aura rushed towards Xingshan, it was like a stone bull entering the sea, and it did not cause a ripple. Even the flowers and plants that were covered with a crimson color were still dancing in the wind under the sun, without being affected in any way.

"what!!"

In mid-air, the general holding the spear had veins bulging on his forehead, and he pressed the spear tightly with both hands, trying to use all his divine power and powerful star source to force back the golden arrow.

"Crack!"

However, he did not expect that with the help of another fifth-grade cultivator, he could only hold out in the golden light for less than ten breaths. The magical light emanating from the spear tip was ruthlessly shattered by the Taoist rhythm of the golden arrow, with a teeth-grinding sound.

"This treasure has the power of Taoism. We cannot face it head-on. You and I should work together to withdraw. Quickly!" The general holding a spear roared with his hair flying.

"it is good!"

The two of them stopped thinking and retreated quickly to the left and right.

"boom!"

Without the obstruction of the two fifth-rank men, the golden arrow fell from mid-air with a bang, and the violent aura it emitted shattered the ancestral altar in an instant.

The arrow did not stop. When the ancestral altar turned into powder and scattered, it shot straight towards the Long family tomb less than 500 meters away from the altar. The owner of the tomb was Long Yuqing's biological father, the previous lord of Chaolong City.

"Oh!"

"Rumble...!"

The golden arrow blew up the Long family tomb, causing the earth to shake, the tomb mound to crack, and countless bluestones to roll back dozens of meters high, exposing a corner of the tomb's underground palace to everyone's sight.

The burial pit of Long Yuqing's father's genitals was blown to pieces, and some treasures hidden in the tomb were exposed under the dark clouds and were mercilessly drenched by the black rain.

"what!!!"

When Long Yuqing saw this scene, he was so angry that he went crazy and screamed hysterically: "Dad! Dad!!!"

He originally wanted to pay homage to his ancestors today, but he did not expect that the Evil Ghost Sect would suddenly show up, not only to kill him, but also to blow open his father's tomb with an arrow, turning his underground tomb into a tourist attraction that can be viewed by tens of thousands of people.

Feudal society attached great importance to etiquette and face. The actions of the Li Gui Sect made Long Yuqing sad and angry, but he was a loser. Even if he was furious, he did not have the ability to fight to the sky and protect his parents' graves.

He could only yell like a madman: "Father-in-law, please kill that witch for me!!! I want to cut her into pieces!"

"Young Master, the Evil Ghost Sect suddenly came here to set an ambush, so they must have had some plan in mind. We cannot stay here for long, we must quickly fight our way out!" A smart fourth-rank master of supernatural powers no longer cared about etiquette at this moment, and just roughly dragged Long Yuqing and fled towards the Hou Litai.

Although Long Yuqing was unwilling, he was a coward after all. Faced with the dilemma of his life and his father's grave, he would of course choose the former.

He was protected by a group of fourth-grade warriors and fled to the outside in a panic.

Above the sky.

Yang Ganglie was holding the Dragon Prison Stick, and the fifth-grade master of the Xianlan Sect was holding the Qingfeng Sword, and they were fighting with the witch of the Ligui Sect under the dark clouds.

As he emitted thousands of stick shadows, he shouted at his two fellow generals, "The man above the dark cloud, holding the divine bow and attacking, is only a fourth-grade peak divine power user. The two of you can kill him by heading up the dark cloud!"

"As ordered!"

When the two generals heard the message, they activated their strange body movements and attacked into the darkness from both sides.

Above the dark clouds, a middle-aged man with a sturdy build, wearing a ghost mask from the Evil Ghost Sect, and holding a peerless bow that was all glowing, was using a secret method to conceal his aura, hiding in the flowing clouds and observing secretly.

This man's name is Wu Meng, and he is the Ghost Left Envoy of the Li Gui Sect. The bow he holds is called the Divine Punishment Bow, and the arrows he shoots are called Divine Punishment Arrows. Just as Master Chu Dao guessed, this Divine Punishment Bow and Arrow is a fifth-grade peerless magic weapon with the charm of Taoism, and the bow and arrow is as its name suggests. When an arrow is shot, it has the power comparable to the divine punishment of heaven.

Even outside the five cities of Xianlan, this is a top-level magic weapon that would make a sixth-grade cultivator jealous.

As we all know, if a magic weapon wants to produce the rhyme of Tao, then the host must have touched the existence of "Tao", which is absolutely incomparable to ordinary high-grade ones. This Lord Wu Meng, the Left Envoy of the Ghost Sect, is only a peak fourth-grade strongman, but he can draw the bow of divine punishment by using special secret methods.

He concealed his aura and hid in the dark clouds, and had already sensed the vigorous aura of the two generals.

If he didn't have a peerless magic weapon like the Divine Punishment Bow, he would naturally not be able to defeat these two fifth-grade masters in a one-on-one fight or a duel. Moreover, once they got close to him, the two opponents could join forces to kill him in an instant.

"boom!"

Therefore, when Wu Meng saw the two fifth-rank generals rushing towards him, he immediately retreated and sent a message to the Witch Sect Leader: "The two generals are coming...!"

"Oh, don't panic, don't panic!"

"We have anticipated in advance that there will definitely be four fifth-grade experts here for the Long family's ancestor worship. Since we have calculated this, this queen has her own way to fight against them." The enchanting witch under the dark clouds had been avoiding the magical attacking and killing techniques of the fifth-grade experts of the Xianlan Sect and Yang Ganglie, but her words were full of calmness and teasing, as if everything in front of her was anticipated by her in advance.

"boom!"

After hearing the voice transmission, the witch raised her jade hand, holding up the treasure of the Infinite Jar in her hand, and chanted in a charming voice: "One bucket of Infinite Water, the world will be rotten!"

"Infinite triple waves!"

After she finished speaking, she immediately sent out a ray of divine consciousness and used a special secret method to activate the precious treasure, the Wuliang Zun.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, a monstrous evil aura, like a boiling ocean, instantly covered the entire ancestral land of the Long family.

"That's what I was saying. Why does this aura sound so familiar?"

Master Chu Dao suddenly said with certainty: "This treasure is a ghostly artifact, and it is missing a corner, so it is not a perfect thing. She must have dug it out from some unknown tomb."

Ren Ye was a little stunned when he heard this: "She... the aura of her treasure is much stronger than the aura of the golden arrow just now."

"Of course, it's a treasure in the world!" Master Chu immediately urged, "Damn it, the aura of this thing is too evil, we really can't stay here for long. Quick, let's retreat quickly!"

"it is good."

When Ren Ye turned his head and looked around, he found an angle from which he could escape.

Above the sky, the Wuliang Zun exuded a monstrous evil aura, and endless black water gushed out of the Zun, spreading out under the dark clouds, covering the sky and the sun.

In less than two breaths, black water surged across the sky, like a surging black river, flowing slowly under the sky.

This scene was extremely shocking, just like the mysterious scenery of heaven, which frightened the common people and those with supernatural powers and left them stunned.

The witch's clothes fluttered, and her feet stood on the crest of the black water that covered the sky, instantly causing three huge waves to surge towards Yang Ganglie, Taoist Qingfeng of the Xianlan Sect, and the two fifth-rank generals.

Black water boiled from the sky, rolling up a cloud of mist that continuously enveloped the bodies of the four fifth-grade people.

As the three boundless waves surged up, Yang Ganglie and the other four fifth-grade people suddenly felt that their powerful spiritual consciousness was rapidly shrinking in the water mist, as if they were swallowed up out of thin air and were extremely difficult to extend. Moreover, their five senses were also blocked by the water mist, and they were like deaf and blind people, and could only see the scene in front of them.

"This... this Wuliang Zun, can actually devour our spiritual consciousness?! This... this thing is really too weird!" Taoist Qingfeng of Xianlan Sect murmured in shock.

"Hahaha, you lackeys of the Long family! You bastards of the Xianlan Sect! What do you think? Can this Wuliang Zun that I borrowed change the world of Chaolong City?!"

The witch held up the Wuliang Zun, which was emitting a monstrous evil aura, with her jade hands. She laughed with great comfort and said arrogantly, "Haha, what if I use the strong men in your army to improve my cultivation?! Not only will these eight thousand cavalrymen die today, but the blood and energy of you old guys will also be my treasure for cultivation!"

"Ghost Left Envoy, draw your bow and arrow, shoot down that old bastard from the Xianlan Sect first!"

The clear sound of command, like a bell, suddenly resounded across the sky.

Wu Meng, holding the divine punishment bow, moved quickly in the flowing clouds, and finally locked onto the fifth-rank general holding a spear. He drew his bow and arrow, ready to kill him here.

"Hurrah!"