The venue for Lingyamen’s gambling was chosen on a small island opposite Lingyamen, on the cape of Qiong Island. It was also a full moon night.

Except for Shangguan Pianpian, the middle-level Nascent Soul daughter of Shangguan Tianquan, all of them were Yuan Shangshang. The Dragon and Tiger Sect was the leader of Qingwei, and the Jian Sect was the leader of Xiaoyun, Lin Zhenren, and Yang Zhishui. The one who accompanied Yuwen Badu to the island was Qiansuihan, the national teacher of the Southern Dynasty. Yuwen Regent's prestige was too noble. Now that Qiansuihan, the half-demon, has entered the court, it has not caused any waves in the Southern Dynasty. The defense of the human demon in the minds of the Sword Sect has gradually relaxed.

The territory of a country is determined by several great masters, which is the legacy of the world of cultivation for five hundred years. The fate of mortals cannot be determined by themselves. On the other hand, they do not have to shed blood for the mood of several great masters.

This decades of war destroyed the practice of five hundred years. This time, Lingyamen could not restore the traditions of the past, and would only become the last example. After that, the cultivators will gradually withdraw from the world and devote themselves to practicing Taoism. The world will be fought by the Qi Refiner Army, and then the mortals will bleed.

Lin'er and I greet each other politely.

Yuwen Badu first climbed to the high platform of fighting. He took out the imaginary heart handed over by the real person Sa Qingxu from the Na Ring, and swung the infinite hammer of the ominous war change in front of everyone, one by one, and one by one, and then it turned into dust.

"The hidden dangers that caused the banished immortals to be brought down by the Taoist sect will be eradicated, and you can rest assured." Yuwen Ba said relaxed and happy.

He invited Shangguan Tianquan to the stage, "Marty Shangguan, please. The court recycled Lingyamen, not your title. If you lose, you can still go to the imperial capital villa to maintain it."

Shangguan Tianquan said, "Regent Yuwen, we are not returning to the void, we cannot be free. If you are lost on the battle platform, don't blame me."

Yuwen Ba laughed, "The army of the court is following my command. If I die on the battle platform, the official army will immediately return to the court. Marquis Shangguan should be decent. If you die, let the Lingyamen Qi Refiner Army let go of their weapons and do not waste the lives of mortals for the sake of a person's selfish thoughts."

Shangguan Tianquan nodded his head and handed over the city lord seal of Lingyamen, ordered her to keep her promise, and then climbed to the battle platform. Shangguan Tianquan took out the Qiankun Treasure Money.

Yuwen Badu still held the infinite hammer and whistled another whistle. The red phoenix god, the size of a falcon, flew from the west and sat on his shoulder. Suddenly, Yuwen Badu frowned slightly, signaled Shangguan Tianquan to pause and said to me,

"Former leader, I read the documents of the Ten Olds' Society and drew Lingyamen into the map of the Northern Dynasties. Are they crazy about gaining and losing? Do they want to cross the East Sea and invade the southernmost end from the northernmost end of Middle-earth? This is a situation of despair! If I were the commander of the Northern Dynasties, I would only fight here step by step from the Huai River Zhongnan. Alas, but I hope you warn the Ten Olds' Society that it is best not to use my strategy. The world has finally been peaceful, and the entire Central Earth will be in constant war. The Ten Olds' Society is full of war criminals."

The documents of the Ten Old Man Association were all inspired by my own instructions. His question actually embarrassed me.

"I will tell the governor your advice to the Ten Old Council." I said.

Yuwen Ba smiled and turned to Shangguan Tianquan again. This time, another person took a child to Qiongdao.

Both of them stopped again. Yuwen Ba apologized again, came down from the battle table and picked up the child.

Yuwen Ba complained to Wei Zhi, "You are a little Qi Refiner, but you can't understand our fight at Yuanshang. We finished the fight without blinking. You have no idea what to watch when you come here."

Wei Zhi stuck out his tongue and pushed the blame on the martial god Zhou Jia next to him. "It was the martial god teacher who wanted to see your battle, but he was afraid that I would get lost, so he had to think that I was a drag bottle and pulled him over."

Zhou Jia was too lazy to deny it and urged Yuwen Ba to beat him up.

Wei Zhi shouted as if no one was around, "Entertainment Father, you are not allowed to lose."

All the pressure on the island had no effect on him.

Shangguan Tianquan also has a daughter. I don’t think that if Yuwen Ba survived, it would be someone else’s daughter who lost her father.

However, when I was thirteen, I wouldn't think of others.

Shangguan Tianquan sent out Qiankun treasure money to Yuwen Ba. The money fulfilled Shangguan Tianquan's prayer. This money is a dart that has the power of Qiankun, and is as fast as the universe's edge.

Yuwen Badu's Infinity Hammer can at most offset the power of a throw, but he cannot dodge as fast as the cosmic front, and the Infinity Hammer cannot capture this small amount of money.

The Red Phoenix God on Yuwen Badu's shoulder moved. Then my magic eyes saw the Red Phoenix God holding the square Kong of Qiankun's treasure money. Yuwen Badu could not avoid the money, but the Red Phoenix God controlled by the armillary sphere could grab it.

The Red Phoenix God just caught the Qiankun treasure money, and the treasure money immediately changed, showing the appearance of a two-winged golden leopard. The leopard's blood plate was in conflict with the sharp beak of the Red Phoenix God. The flying leopard pulled the body of the Red Phoenix God with four claws, and instead pulled the prehistoric god down and pressed it on the stage.

The Red Phoenix God sprayed the misty purple fire, scattered into millions of purple clouds and rushed out. The flying leopard also randomly changed into millions of ancient coins, holding on to the sunlight one by one.

Yuwen Ba ignored the Red Phoenix God, swung the infinite hammer and rushed towards Shangguan Tianquan, who had lost the Nine-turn magic weapon. Shangguan Tianquan took out the circle of fame and fortune in his sleeve and fought with the infinite hammer.

The Liquan shattered in blinking, and the Mingquan shattered in blinking. Shangguan Tianquan, with empty hands, retreated, threw out the ill-gotten fortune in the sleeve, and smashed it on Yuwen Badu's head.

Yuwen Ba even used an infinite hammer to make another gold brick, and the gold bricks were broken into a gold sand.

Shangguan Tianquan had to take back the Qiankun Bao money, and the Red Phoenix God also returned to Yuwen Badu's shoulder. In this battle, Shangguan Tianquan did not hurt Yuwen Badu at all, but Yubao was destroyed.

"Does the skill stop here?"

Yuwen Badu smiled, and he clapped his palms. The Red Phoenix God changed again, as if he was hanging down like a purple cloud feathered shirt, covering Yuwen Badu's whole body.

Shangguan Tianquan frowned and threw it at Yuwen Badu to shoot the Qiankun treasure money. The treasure money fell on Yuwen Badu's red phoenix divine feather clothes, jingling, but it couldn't get in at all.

In my Dharma eyes, the body of the Red Phoenix God was constantly penetrated by Shangguan Tianquan's Qiankun Bao coins, but it was always instantly restored by the flowing mist purple fire. Yuwen Ba put on this feathered robe, just hiding in an unbreakable city.

Shangguan Tianquan took back the treasure money and did not attack again. He spread the money again, hanging up the ancient coins, hanging down like pearl curtains, surrounding Shangguan Tianquan, like a carousel lantern.

Yuwen Badu said, "Marty Shangguan, I am free to attack and defend. But you can only choose one attack and defense, and there is not much room for you."

It was Yuwen Badu's turn to attack. He swung the infinite hammer and grind the rotating curtains made of Qiankun Bao coins, just like pounding rice in a mill. Ancient coins popped out of the battle table, splashed on Qiong Island, and burned out potholes like sieves all over the island.

Shangguan Tianquan said, "Yuwen Badu, this ominous soldier is an eight-turn weapon after all. No matter how strong your mental strength is, your weapons are limited. This hammer defeated Yuan Jiankong and destroyed my magic weapon. When will it still be used?"

Only four or five strings of ancient coins were left, protecting Shangguan Tianquan like a thin curtain, and Yuwen Badu's infinite hammer stopped moving.

Shangguan Tianquan said very much that even my genuine Infinity Hammer was worn out after all the wars. Since then, I have been using it with caution. Yuwen Badu’s fake has been fighting against this Nine-Turn Artifact for too long.

Yuwen Badu shook his head and threw the infinite hammer in his hand off the platform. The infinite hammer turned into a ball of twisted scrap iron, which was finally damaged.

He turned to use his hands wrapped in the Red Phoenix Divine Feather Clothes to pluck Shangguan Tianquan's protective curtain. The ancient coins sputtered around flew back, like millions of flying knives stabbing towards Yuwen Badu.

Yuwen Ba shouted loudly, and the Red Phoenix God revived from him again and wrapped all the ancient coins. The two treasures changed, and this time it became a flying leopard and the Red Phoenix God fought against everything, rolling up and down the heaven and earth.

Only Shangguan Tianquan and Yuwen Badu were left.

"Yuwen Badu, now you have lost both offense and defense. People from the Sword Sect cannot be without weapons, but people from the Dragon and Tiger Sect can speak, they will have spells."

Shangguan Tianquan recited a spell.

The ugly and cute ghost Ding, with green faces and fangs and eyes as green as fire, emerged from the void like bubbles, and grabbed Yuwen Badu's arms. At a moment, Yuwen Badu was buried in a meat mountain.

Shangguan Tianquan said lightly, "Come to the point. My Taoism is slightly better than you."

From the pile of meat mountains, Yuwen Badu's humming came, "I still have a natal weapon."

Shangguan Tianquan was stunned.

My ring suddenly rang, and the wind and thunder king wheel that was silent in the Gu Manshu Taoist Tower jumped out of the ground, showing the appearance of a thought beast. A golden-winged bird that was as big as a cloud fell straight behind Shangguan Tianquan, and its giant claws tore his body apart. Shangguan Tianquan's soul quickly escaped from the battle platform.

All the onlookers were moved.

The golden-winged bird walked steadily to the Meat Mountain, flapped its wings slightly, and the little ghosts who were stacked with a pile of Arhats flew out like meat sauce. The scarred Yuwen Ba crawled out, stepped onto the back of the golden-winged bird, and had a pair of wind and thunder king wheels in his hand. The Red Phoenix God also abandoned the Qiankun treasure money and put on the body of Yuwen Badu like armor again.

He coldly swept over the people below the high platform and said to Shangguan Tianquan, "You are defeated."

Shangguan Tianquan's Yuanshen Tao, "The Governor is worthy of being the teacher of the Eight True People."

Shangguan Pianpian held Shangguan Tianquan's hand, and Tianquan showed a rare smile, "I'm still alive."

He said sadly, "Dad."

Shangguan Tianquan Dao said to Pianpian and Qingwei Zhenren, "The treasure ship has been prepared by Lingya Gate. From then on, we float on the sea. There are four wildernesses outside the Middle Earth, and there are even worlds outside the Four Wildnesses. In the huge Yinghai, there is always a place where the Dragon and Tiger Sect live."

Shangguan Tianquan lost his body and his life was about to be delayed again.

Regent Yuwen sat on the proud golden-winged bird and let out a lion's roar. He announced that Lingyamen would belong to the Northern Dynasties from then on.

Wei Zhi from the audience also cheered.

Instead, I jumped onto the platform and bowed to Gu Manshu's reincarnation Yuwen Ba.

Yuwen Badu smiled and said, "I want to thank the former leader. You are my lucky star. If you don't reach Lingyamen, I will never have such a victory today."

I said, "If I return to the void today, I will never be able to kill the Regent."

There was tranquility under the stage.

Wei Zhi asked Zhou Jia, "This original leader is really like he boasted about himself. He is the best Taoist technique in the world. Is it even better than my adoptive father?"

Zhou Jia said, "Yuan Jiankong is shameless and can indeed kill your adoptive father."

Yuwen Ba said seriously, "However, the original leader has no reason to kill me."

I sighed. Since Shangguan Tianquan had already surrendered, I lost my word. The battle against Zhongtu again was completely contrary to my original intention. Yuwen Ba was not possessed by the devil, and I could not kill him with righteous words like the Taoist sect who killed Gu Manshu back then.

The three real people of the Sword Sect, Yun, Lin and Yang Zhishui, had no words. They couldn't stand Yuwen Badu, but they could not attack people from their fellow disciples.

My Dharma eyes also saw the members of the Sword Sect outside Lingya Gate, including Zhong Dajun, Lin Chaoyang, Xu Shaoji and others... They were all in danger and received the favor of Yuwen Badu. Even Yun and Lin and other real people could not persuade them to return with morality.

If I kill Yuwen Badu in front of everyone, the world will not be stable. Most of the disciples of the Sword Sect and countless sects that rely on Yuwen Badu will avenge him. Yun, Lin and other real people will be dragged into the world by those disciples, and they will be burned with Kunlun.

I took back my eyes and said to Yuwen Badu, "The cultivators are proud of themselves and laugh at the king's power, and are free and easy. You want to force them into hawks and dogs in the court again. Are you happy in your heart?"

Yuwen Badu said, "Former leader, please go back to Kunlun Mountain. The world has nothing to do with you."

He rode the golden-winged bird and descended to Wei Zhi, carried the child on the back of the bird, and held it in front of him, saying, "I'll send you back together."

Wei Zhi was also excited. This was probably his first time riding a golden-winged bird. He asked Yuwen Badu to play with the wind king wheel in his hand. Yuwen Badu knocked the child on the head, but he still gave it to him. This magic weapon was not something that ordinary people could mention, but Wei Zhi became naughty when he was casual.

Yuwen Ba took Wei Zhi through Yun and the three real people Lin, and took out the spiritual sign that divined Wei Zhengrong from the ring, and raised it to them, saying, "The ancestors come and go, we should not be disturbed by our juniors, and we are not the turn of our decision to decide for him. It's better not to have this spiritual sign."

After saying that, Yuwen Ba twisted the spiritual sign and threw it in front of Yun and Lin.

Zhenren Lin didn't want the sign, and just said, "Indeed, it's not our turn to take charge of the ancestors."

The life of "Ah" echoed in terrible voices, echoing between Qiong Island. Lin'er and I looked back and saw that Yuwen Ba had both planted a golden-winged bird.

His lower abdomen was cut open by the wind king wheel, and he gasped for difficulty. The purple lightning snake ran around inside and outside in Yuwen Badu's body, and his body and soul were gradually turning into lightning.

Wei Zhi rode on the golden-winged bird and looked at Yuwen Badu coldly. No, he is not Wei Zhi. Now, the one riding on the golden-winged bird is Wei Zhengrong and the ruthless Wei Zhengrong.

The man on the Golden-winged Bird said, "Master Manshu, it's time for your world to end here. Don't block the path of the sect. Go to my Talin to practice later."

Yuwen Ba smiled bitterly, "I didn't expect that you would follow the fate method. I thought that in a few years, you could turn your mind back, and your heart turned out to be very soft..."

Yuwen Ba was dead.
To be continued...