Whoosh! Whoosh!
The scorching flames engulfed the entire Fuqian Sect like an ancient beast. The corpses of the disciples were strewn all over the place. The blood that had gathered into a river was evaporating bit by bit. The scene was like hell on earth.
Thud!
Thud!
Black figures with blurry appearances stopped in front of the main hall. Their eyes were flashing red, emitting a bone-chilling murderous intent.
They were wearing the same uniform with the word 'Ancient' printed on their chests.
Plop!
Pei Si, who was standing in front of the main hall, could no longer hold on. He collapsed to the ground like mud. His eyes were filled with despair and fear.
"Patriarch Pei."
A sinister voice came from behind the black figures. "It's time for you to die."
Swoosh!
A sword beam shot over. A strong aura of death surged in his heart.
"No!"
Pei Si sat up from the bed and saw the moon hanging high in the sky. He wiped the sweat from his forehead and panted. "I had a nightmare again."
That's right.
Just now, it was just a dream, a dream of his sect being destroyed. But because it was too real, he couldn't eat or sleep in peace.
"Sigh."
Pei Si Li said bitterly, "I regret it so much. I regret it so much!"
He had been living in fear for the past two years. There was no other reason. The person who had tricked him had a master who was Zhenren Tonggu.
Who was he?
This was a top power that even the Jie Hall was afraid of!
If he could go back in time and return to the time of the sect meeting on Lingfeng Mountain, he definitely wouldn't have tricked Jun Changxiao. He wouldn't even have participated in the event!
Unfortunately.
Things couldn't be reversed.
Actually, two years ago, the Lingwei True Sect had vented their anger on the Fuqian Sect. Pei Si had paid a huge price to barely save the sect.
However, this was just a small problem. The real problem was the Sect of All Times.
At first, he considered whether to go to their sect and apologize. However, he didn't have the courage. Furthermore, they hadn't come after so long. Perhaps they didn't know that he was the one who had told them the location of the mine.
Pei Si didn't take any action. He believed that time would wash away everything.
Sigh.
The path to heaven became narrower and narrower. It even led to hell.
Pei Si broke out in a cold sweat because of the nightmare. He stood up and went to the table to pour some water.
"Thank you."
"You're welcome."
Caw!
The atmosphere in the room and Pei Si Li's expression suddenly froze. With the help of the moonlight, he saw an extraordinary young man sitting on the chair, holding a teacup that he had just filled.
That was right.
It was Jun Changxiao!
"Hahaha!" Pei Si Li suddenly laughed and said, "The sect-protecting formation has always been activated. How could he be sitting here? Dream! It must be a dream! "
"Hu hu!"
At this moment, flames flickered outside the window.
Pei Si Li laughed again.
This kind of situation was similar to repeated dreams. This meant that he was actually still in a deep sleep, or even had a dream within a dream.
"Pa!"
Jun Changxiao slapped his face and asked, "Does it hurt?"
"It hurts!"
Pei Si Li grimaced.
His mind, which was originally in a daze, suddenly became very clear. He howled in his heart, "It's not a dream!"
"Swoosh!"
Jun Changxiao grabbed his collar and dragged him out of the room. He said, "I gave you a chance at Spirit Peak Mountain, but you didn't know how to cherish it. From today onwards, the Fuqian Sect will be removed from the Pugilistic World. All resources will belong to the Sect of All Times."
It's over, it's over.
The nightmare had finally come true!
Pei Si Li was dragged to the Martial Arts Arena like a dead dog.
At this moment, tens of thousands of sect disciples were kneeling on the ground, holding their heads as they watched the main hall being engulfed in flames. Their eyes were filled with fear and despair.
Li Qingyang and the others were fully armed and stood in the surroundings like emotionless killers.
The Fuqian Sect's overall strength was not bad, but in front of a group of cheaters, they were surrounded in a daze while sleeping. They were not even given a chance to resist.
"Plop!"
Pei Si Li was thrown to the ground.
Jun Changxiao sat on the chair that Xiao Ziji had prepared in advance. He glanced at the Fuqian Sect disciples and said indifferently, "As the saying goes, every wrong has its perpetrator and every debt has its debtor. I will only deal with the Patriarch. You can go down the mountain and find another way."
This sect had to be destroyed, but the innocent would not be harmed.
Actually, in the Lower World, Jun Changxiao had destroyed sects before, but he had always adhered to the principle of not harming the innocent. For example, the first sect he destroyed, the Spirit Spring Sect, had only been dismissed in the end. Otherwise, Dai Lü would have been dead long ago.
Even when he went to the Extreme Cold Palace, he only blew up the mountain gate and did not cause any deaths.
Of course.
Except for the evil sects that did all kinds of evil.
Pei Si Li had tricked him at Spirit Peak Mountain. Jun Changxiao's anger dissipated after beating him up, so he did not take it to heart.
However, he could not tolerate the fact that Pei Si Li had used someone else to do his dirty work. Therefore, whether it was compensation or payment, the Fuqian Sect had to disappear.
It was normal to have conflicts with other sects when developing. For example, he had offended the Sword Mystic Sect and the High Blade Mystic Sect. Gou Sheng generously welcomed them to seek revenge at any time. However, if they hid in the dark and played dirty tricks, sorry, but he had to kill them.
"Whoosh whoosh!"
"Whoosh whoosh whoosh!"
Endless flames enveloped the entire Fuqian Sect, and the buildings were gradually engulfed.
The scene in Pei Si Li's dream was already very scary, but it was still very different from what had happened in reality.
He did not have the chance to carefully compare the difference between the dream and reality, because he had been sent to the Tianyuan Prison Pagoda and was being watched by Erya, Zhao Doudou, and Dai Lü.
Jun Changxiao did not intend to kill him, but he would definitely be in jail.
"Let's get to work!"
"Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh! "
Whips, candles, ropes, and other tools appeared out of thin air.
…
A few days later.
News of the destruction of the Fuqian Sect spread in some areas of the Upper World, causing an uproar.
This sect was not very powerful, but it still had some history. It was a little unbelievable that it had been destroyed so suddenly!
"Who did it!"
"A few allies of the Fuqian Sect have already started investigating!"
"This is a sect that has been in the Upper World for many years. Unless they have a deep grudge with others, they can't be destroyed so easily!"
It was difficult to establish a sect in the Upper World, but it was also difficult to be destroyed. This was because the surviving sects had connections, and other forces would be more or less afraid when they took action.
"Bam!"
In the main hall of the Ling Ying Sect, a big shot slammed the table and said angrily, "We must find out who the murderer is and seek justice for the Fuqian Sect!"
Many big shots from various sects were sitting around.
They had a good relationship with Pei Si Li, and when they heard that the Fuqian Sect had been destroyed, they would be filled with righteous indignation.
"Could it be the Ling Wei True Sect?" someone asked.
As soon as this was said, the big shots calmed down and put on a look that said, "I'm just here to drink tea."
These sects were just huddling together for warmth. They could only pretend to be subservient to the Ling Wei True Sect, let alone the Ling Wei True Sect.
"Impossible!"
A big shot said, "If the Ling Wei True Sect did it, they would have announced it to the public long ago."
"That's right."
Someone said, "The Ling Wei True Sect is a prestigious Ling Wei True Sect after all. How could they lose their status and destroy a lowly Fuqian Sect?"
"Then who could it be?"
Everyone began to guess.
However, they still could not figure out who Pei Si Li had offended.
"Report!"
At this moment, a disciple walked in and said, "The Sect of All Times announced to the public that they have an irreconcilable grudge with the Fuqian Sect, so they destroyed it along the way!"
"The Sect of All Times?"
The big shots of the various sects widened their eyes.
They had heard of this name before, and they also knew that the Patriarch, Jun Changxiao, was Zhenren Tonggu's disciple.
"Oh! I just remembered that I still have important matters to deal with in the sect. I'll take my leave first! "
"My sect will be holding a sect competition in two days. I have to personally organize it. Goodbye!"
"There's been a problem with my cultivation recently. I'll go back and recuperate for a while!"
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