, the disciples of Kunlun Sect had always been ambiguous about their standpoint since they ascended the mountain, they appeared to be unwilling to offend either side. In truth, even though everyone regarded them as the good people, they seemed to be acting foolish all along.

Meanwhile, Wen Leyang and the Taoist priest Zi Que’s had finally broken free.

As compared to the vigorous battle in the court earlier, the old demon monk that slapped the supreme leader of the Eyang Sect and his thundering shouts, Wen Leyang and the Taoist priest Zi Que’s ending appeared ghastly and abrupt! The howling and shaking Double Disasters suddenly quieted down, akin to a thousand-year-old tortoise’s breathing. With the sound of a joyous moan, the weapons simultaneously spat out the last piece of signet paper talisman!

The glow slowly roamed about. The initial crystal clear Moon’s Disaster turned brighter and brighter and ignited soundlessly in a layer of desolated white-colored flames. A moment later, the white flames on the Moon’s Disaster were akin to a dead snake that lost its life abruptly. The flames crackled and dropped onto the ground and tumbled into pieces. The Moon’s Disaster turned as pale as a corpse’s face. Even under the sunlight, it would not reflect a ray of radiance at all.

The Sun’s Disaster, the size of a fist, turned from a lustrous golden color into pure black color all over, it was matte black!

The treasured weapon’s size had not changed at all, but the colors turned into a black and a white, the weapons lost all its radiance, just by taking a look one would feel that his gaze became heavier abruptly.

Without its prior extensive sparkle of the immortal mannerism, but added with a gloomy and cold demonic murder intent!

The Double Disasters moved slightly and broke away from Zi Que’s thumbs without exerting an ounce of strength. The weapons surrounded Zi Que and Wen Leyang as it spun around once soundlessly, before vanishing into thin air!

Zi Que watched helplessly as the Double Disasters disappeared. He was immediately seized with panic. There was no more master Taoism cultivator’s indifferent and prideful manner. His old face was covered in cold sweat, his hands repeatedly tried to urge the magic spell. His efforts to summon the treasured weapons were futile. After he bustled for a long while, he finally half a muffled humphs before he fell over. Inclusive of Qing Niao, Huang He and the other master cultivators, all of Jilong Taoist disciples were severely injured but the moment they saw their supreme leader fell over, all of them cried out in surprise as they struggled over to surround Zi Que.

The Taoist priest San Wei, who was on friendly terms with Zi Que, frowned as he tried to ponder on the old demon rabbit Bu Le’s words. He completely forgot about the incident that was taking place in the middle of the court.

A pair of Taoism treasured weapons that once inspired awe all over the world just disappeared without a trace.

Wen Leyang had already floated and retreated back to the side of his four family elders. He stretched out his hand and plucked off the jade knife hanging under his neck and passed it back to the old demon rabbit Bu Le. He spoke in a low tone, “It was this object here that took away the Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters...”

Before Wen Leyang could complete his sentence, suddenly a stiff voice was heard. Akin to two wooden stakes, the voice forcefully rammed into his eardrums, “What do you mean by the Unmovable Sun and Moon’s Disasters, that pair of precious weapons is named the ‘Yin’s Error’, ‘Yang’s Mistake’!”

The Moon’s blade was ghastly pale, it stood for Yin’s Error, while the Sun’s blade was matte black, it stood for Yang’s Mistake!

Wen Leyang was horrified, his gaze stared straight into the jade knife within the old demon rabbit’s hands. The voice came right out from the jade knife.