Chapter 372 Western Provisions
"Who is he?" The Western monk asked again with a flash in his eyes.

"I don't know either." Shaking his head, the Maoshan Sect Leader also felt regretful that he had not been able to meet this powerful man.

"It's such a pity not to meet such a strong man." An inexplicable smile appeared on the face of the Western monk, and a murderous intent flashed in his gray eyes.

"What do you want to do?" The head of Maoshan looked cold. These Western monks all had bad intentions. He would not tolerate these Westerners to make trouble at the monks' conference.

"Force him to come out!" The voice was cold and ruthless.

"boom!"

In an instant, several Western monks attacked together.

They used their palms or fists, each of them exerted their divine power, mixed with grey mist, and attacked the crowd.

"How dare you!" All the major masters around were furious. This group of Western monks were so bold that they dared to attack the surrounding independent cultivators in front of the Eastern sects.

"Hehe." However, several Western monks did not show any fear when they saw the major masters attacking them. Instead, a strange smile appeared on their faces.

"Not good." The major masters felt uneasy.

Sure enough, after dodging an attack.

The Western monks supported each other, and at the same time, they took out a scroll in their hands and unfolded it in all directions with all their strength.

"boom"

The divine power is boiling. These are forbidden weapons carefully prepared by Western monks. Each one contains super strong magic power and has the power to destroy the world.

The Western monks had ill intentions from the beginning. They wanted to take advantage of the Eastern monastic event to cause trouble and annihilate many monks in one fell swoop, especially the geniuses and evildoers from various sects, in order to directly cut off the luck of the Eastern monks.

All the major sect leaders were filled with fear; only when facing these forbidden weapons head-on could they feel their terror.

The evil death energy was overwhelming, directly devouring the secret techniques of the major sect leaders, and it was also constantly corroding the protective shield they had jointly set up.

This pervasive death energy not only possesses extremely strong lethality, it also seems to have life. Once it catches up to a cultivator, it will directly devour the cultivator's essence and vitality.

The various major sect leaders were furious, as the foundations of each sect were still in their ancestral lands and they did not carry them with them at all.

Although this is the territory of Lingbao Sect, the head of Lingbao Sect is trying his best to resist the swallowing of gray fog and has no time to summon his foundation.

Suddenly, a figure appeared on the battlefield, and he was exposed in the gray fog without any protection.

A faint black light was emanating from his side, which was constantly expanding and gradually evolving into black holes.

The black hole was suspended in mid-air, and the space was distorted, as if it could not withstand its swallowing. Soon, the endless death energy on the battlefield spread uncontrollably into the black hole.

Liu Shan appeared above the four Western monks with a cold expression on his face. Under their horrified gazes, he waved his right hand and a golden palm appeared.

"boom!"

It fell and easily shattered an ancient forbidden weapon map!
"boom!"

His hands kept moving and he beat the user of the forbidden weapon, the Western monk, into a pulp.

Then, Liu Shan's expression changed and he looked at the other three Western monks again.

His palms were flying, and the big hand in the air was like a world-destroying plate. Wherever it passed, the remaining three forbidden ancient maps and the three Western monks were all turned into meat paste.

For a moment, all the monks on the battlefield were stunned!
Such a terrifying forbidden weapon and a powerful monk were dealt with so quickly?
"They actually dared to come to the Eastern Monks' Conference to cause trouble. It seems that the Western monks are really arrogant. We need to go to the West to take a look."

Liu Shan waved his hand to disperse the blood energy floating in the air, and his body was filled with magical power. Circles of divine rings began to appear behind him.

This is the automatic evolution of Taoism. His strength is too strong, and once he takes action, his own divine power will be interwoven with the origin of heaven and earth to form patterns of laws and condense into circles of divine rings.

The heads of Lingbao and Kunlun sects around were all horrified. They could feel Liu Shan's powerful strength even more at such a close distance.

Moreover, those circles of divine rings are mysterious and unfathomable. Just by glancing at them for a few times, it seems as if one is entering a state of enlightenment.

How terrifying this is, one person's path actually includes the paths of all the major sects. Not only is he walking ahead of everyone else, but he is also walking on a different path.

Ye Feng of Shushan, the Vermillion Bird Goddess, and the demon Long Kongque were also shocked at this time.

Where did this monster come from?

He looks about the same age as everyone else, so why is his fighting power so terrifying?
These are unattainable peers, how can I catch up in the future?

"What is your name, fellow Daoist?" The head of Lingbao Sect finally mustered up the courage to come forward. After all, this was his territory, and as the host, he should step forward to greet them.

"I'm a casual cultivator named Liu Shan." Liu Shan replied calmly. He did not disappear again. After all, he had become interested in the West and was planning to take a trip there. He needed these people to point out the direction.

"Liu Shan?"

At this moment, all the monks present were paying attention to this place. When they heard this name, they all showed strange expressions. It was a very unfamiliar name and they had no impression of it at all.

Many young female disciples of major sects had a glimmer in their eyes. Against the backdrop of their powerful strength, this ordinary name also made people feel extraordinary, as if it should be the code name of a genius. "Fellow Daoist, why don't you follow me into the inner hall to discuss in detail." The head of the Lingbao Sect made an invitation gesture.

Liu Shan thought for a moment and nodded.

He had no intention of attracting attention, but things had already happened, and if he continued to stay in the outside world, he would inevitably be stared at, so he might as well take the opportunity to go to the Taoist temple and find out some things about the West.

"The competition continues." Lingbao's headmaster shouted loudly, and then respectfully led the way in front.

Afterwards, Liu Shan followed Lingbao, Kunlun, Shushan, the demon clan, the Suzaku clan and others into the main hall deep in the Maoshan Taoist temple at the rear.

"Where are you from, fellow Daoist?" As soon as he stepped into the hall, the head master couldn't help but speak.

After all, Liu Shan is too powerful. The leaders of major forces in the East are basically here, but no one knows him. This is too unreasonable.

"Nine dragons pulling the coffin." Liu Shan smiled. He believed that as long as he said this answer, everyone would understand.

"What!" someone exclaimed, and then everyone began to look at Liu Shan's face at the same time.

The incident of Nine Dragons pulling the coffin caused too much trouble back then. Although the major sects did not directly send someone to replace one of their people like the Ten Thousand Demons Valley did, everyone had a record of the appearance of the dozens of people who disappeared.

Now observing carefully, Liu Shan really looks very much like one of the dozens of people who disappeared.

It’s just that after Liu Shan’s practice, his temperament and appearance changed a lot, so they didn’t recognize him at first.

“Could it be that the Nine Dragons pulling the coffin is to carry you…” The Kunlun Sect Leader spoke excitedly, he had already guessed it.

The vital energy of the blue star's heaven and earth dried up, and all the ancient powerful beings fled and went to the starry sky of the universe.

Liu Shan has gained such strength in a short period of time, which means that he has embarked on the same path as the ancient strong men.

"Yes, we went to Beidou. Although it is also the Dharma Ending Age, the overall environment there is much better than that of Blue Star."

Liu Shan did not hold back. After all, if he told these people, they would not be able to set foot on the Ancient Starry Road.

"Then can we go?" The Suzaku clan leader couldn't help but speak. Their clan was forced to stay in ancient times, so they have always wanted to trace their ancestors and leave Blue Star.

Upon hearing this, the eyes of the other major sect leaders lit up and they looked closely at Liu Shan in the crowd.

But Liu Shan still shook his head. The suppression of Blue Star Avenue was too strong. The essence of heaven and earth was dried up. The strongest of the people around him was only at the peak of Dragon Transformation. Once they left Blue Star and got lost in the universe, there was only one way to go, and that was death.

"If you don't have the ability to survive in the universe for a long time, it's best not to try to leave the Blue Planet."

"Alas." Upon hearing this, a group of old-looking monks all showed disappointed expressions.

On Blue Star, they see no possibility of progress at all. Their strength is at the Dragon Transformation Realm, and they will be trapped in the Dragon Transformation Realm for the rest of their lives.

"Who were those Westerners?" Liu Shan began to change the subject.

"They are the fallen angels of the Western Taoism. They have always had evil intentions towards the East. Now they want to send out a crusade to conquer the East. This is just the advance force." Lingbao Sect Leader explained with a sneer.

How could the Eastern sects not know what the Western monks were thinking? However, as they were not as strong as them, they could only passively defend themselves.

After all, the Western Taoist tradition has taken too many advantages by utilizing the power of faith, and its overall strength is much stronger than that of the Eastern monks.

However, the East has a profound cultural heritage. Although the descendants are not very powerful now, each sect has its own hidden treasures. There is no shortage of powerful Taoist weapons and kingly weapons. Even the holy weapons handed down from generation to generation may be collected by several major sects.

Inside the garrison, there are ancient magic circles left by predecessors. Even if the Western Crusaders really come, they can only come and never return, so no one is worried.

"The Crusades? So arrogant?" Liu Shan sneered.

He was a little excited. The Heaven-Devouring Demon Art was meant to devour the world. Since the Western cultivators were so rampant, he would not hold back. He would let these cultivators become nourishment for him to improve his strength.

Seeing Liu Shan's sneer, Kunlun Sect Leader, Suzaku Clan Leader, Shushan Sword Master and others felt their scalps tingling. They didn't know what this great man was thinking, but they had a guess in their hearts that the Westerners were going to be in big trouble this time.

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"boom"

Gray mist filled the mountains, covering the sky and the earth. A dozen Western monks were confronting Liu Shan. The old man in the lead had a wrinkled face and gray eyes, as if he had walked out of hell.

After learning from Master Lingbao that these Western monks wanted to launch another Crusade, Liu Shan became interested and, through the channels of various major sects, specifically sought out these Western monks scattered across the Eastern Continent.

"Who are you?" The old man in the lead had a wary look on his face. This man suddenly appeared and stopped them, and it was obvious that he had bad intentions.

Listening to the old and weak voice, Liu Shan's expression remained unchanged, but he did not underestimate the person in his heart.

Looking at the inconspicuous gray-haired old man, his actual strength is much stronger than that of the major masters, and he is even a half-step powerful being.

To be able to cultivate to the level of a half-step great power in an era of absolute spiritual power like Blue Star, one cannot help but marvel at the exquisiteness of Western methods.

(End of this chapter)