When a sect was recognized by the Realm Hall, they would receive an honorary badge.
To be honest, the badge was not worth much, but the advantage was that if the sect was in danger, the Realm Hall would provide help to avert the disaster.
Therefore, all the major sects hoped to receive a badge and a protective talisman.
Due to the strict requirements, there were not many sects that received a badge. Coincidentally, the Sword Mystic Sect was one of them.
This time, someone had brazenly come to their territory to cause trouble, which met the requirements for a sect to be in danger. They could directly use the badge to escape danger.
Even taking it out would be a deterrent.
Unfortunately.
The one who came to cause trouble was Jun Changxiao.
This guy disliked the Realm Hall since he was in the Lower Realm. After knowing the use of the badge, he did not care at all.
In fact, if the badge could be used to contact allies, Gou Sheng might show some respect. However, if the Realm Hall was involved, who was he trying to scare?
Qiao Baishou also knew that Jun Changxiao had his master's protection, so he might not be afraid of the Realm Hall. Therefore, the reason he took it out was not to scare him, but to put himself in a disadvantageous position so that he would be on the right side.
'I lost to you on Lingfeng Mountain.'
'We agreed to let go of our grudges, but you came to cause trouble again?'
He did not believe that Zhenren Tonggu, who was extremely famous in the Upper Realm, would allow his disciple to cause trouble without reason!
When he was stronger, he would do whatever he wanted, but when he was weaker, he would start to reason. Sure enough, a world where martial arts were respected was so realistic.
"Jun Patriarch!"
Qiao Baishou said coldly, "As long as you crush this badge, the Realm Hall will definitely send someone. When that happens, your master, Zhenren Tonggu, will be the one to lose face."
"It's fine."
Jun Changxiao said, "My master is naturally carefree and indifferent to fame and fortune. He has no sense of shame."
If Zhenren Tonggu heard this, he would probably take off his shoes and smack him in the face with the sole of his shoe. He would also curse, "You may be shameless, but I am!"
"…"
Qiao Baishou was depressed.
Should he crush it or not?
To be honest, the badge was a one-time use item. Once it was crushed, it would be gone.
Should I negotiate with him again to see if I can minimize this matter? "
'Wait!
Where's my token?
Qiao Baishou, who was deep in thought, suddenly realized that the Medal of Honor in his hand was gone. He hurriedly raised his head and saw Jun Changxiao fiddling with it. "Today, I will show you what the Jie Hall can do to me!"
"Pa!"
The token instantly shattered.
Him! She actually took the initiative to pinch him!
Swish!
At this moment, the shattered token seemed to have triggered some kind of restriction. Suddenly, a scarlet light spurted out and continued to fly into the sky. It seemed to have the power to pierce through the heavens and the earth.
"A signal gun?" Jun Changxiao raised his head and asked.
…
"Scarlet Light!"
"Someone crushed the Medal of Honor and summoned the Realm Hall for protection!"
"This position … seems to be the Imperial Sword Profound Sect!"
The red light pierced through the clouds, immediately startling all the martial artists in the Upper Realm and causing a huge commotion.
Many people knew about the Medal of Honor, but it was almost never used when it was given to the sect, because those who wanted to cause trouble would be afraid of the Jie Hall after seeing it.
"Who has the guts to attack a sect protected by the Jie Hall?!"
"The Medal of Honor would only be crushed in an absolute crisis. Could it be that the Imperial Sword Profound Sect is in danger?"
"Let's go and take a look!"
Swish! Swish!
All the martial artists in the area closest to the red light began to move. Even many sects could not sit still.
The distress signal from the Imperial Sword Profound Sect flew up. This was a Black level sect. If someone ignored the Jie Hall and came looking for trouble, the matter must be very serious. Naturally, they could not miss it.
Curiosity.
This was a common problem among humans.
"Hmm?"
In the extreme cave abode, Zhenren Tonggu, who was playing chess, noticed the red light and said in surprise, "A sect is asking for help from the Jie Hall?"
"A sect that can get the Medal of Honor must be a Black level sect. Who has the guts to cause trouble?" Masato Kitano said.
"Don't be distracted."
Zhenren Tonggu said, "Continue playing chess."
As long as it was not the Demon Ancestor who came out to cause trouble, nothing was worth mentioning to him.
…
Swish!
Swish!
At the headquarters of the Jie Hall, the moment the red light rose, a large group of martial artists flew out and headed toward the Imperial Sword Profound Sect.
Jun Changxiao sat on a chair prepared by Ghost Fight and crossed his legs in a carefree manner.
Since the Black level sect thought that they were protected by the Jie Hall, he would show them today. As long as he wanted to settle the score, no one could stop him!
Gou Sheng was not only arrogant, but he was also almost standing shoulder to shoulder with the sun.
"…"
Qiao Baishou's expression was extremely ugly.
He never thought that the other party would snatch the Medal of Honor and crush it.
Or was it that with Zhenren Tonggu's protection, this guy thought that he was invincible in the world?
Humph!
As long as the Imperial Sword Profound Sect was in the right, it did not matter if you had a powerful master!
Jun Changxiao and Qiao Baishou had different attitudes. Therefore, the scene that appeared was that everyone was waiting for the Jie Hall to arrive.
Of course.
Many martial artists around had already arrived.
Although they did not enter the Imperial Sword Profound Sect, when they saw that the boundary outside was broken, they were immediately sure that the newcomers were not friendly. No wonder this Black level sect would crush the medal!
"Who is it?"
Everyone released their spiritual senses.
Soon, they saw a warship floating above the Imperial Sword Profound Sect.
"The Archaic Warship!"
"It's the Patriarch of the Sect of All Times!"
"I've long heard that these two sects have a grudge. Could it be that they are here to cause trouble?"
"They have already forced the Imperial Sword Profound Sect to crush the medal. In my opinion, they are here to destroy the sect!"
"The Sect of All Times has just ascended to the Upper World. Could it be that they already have the ability to destroy a Black level sect?"
After confirming that it was Jun Changxiao who had barged into the Imperial Sword Profound Sect, everyone started a heated discussion. At the same time, their hearts were filled with admiration.
He had just destroyed the Fuqian Sect recently, and now he had forced a Black level sect to seek help from the Jie Hall. This Jun Changxiao was indeed someone who could achieve great things!
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At this moment, streams of light flew over from the sky.
"The Jie Hall's people are here!"
"Damn, there are at least a hundred of them!"
"As expected of a sect that is heavily protected. They immediately came to help when they encountered danger!"
…
The Imperial Sword Profound Sect.
Jun Changxiao also noticed that a large group of martial artists was rapidly approaching. Thus, he smiled faintly and said, "They are quite fast."
Qiao Baishou heaved a sigh of relief.
As long as the Jie Hall's people arrived, the sect would be absolutely safe!
"Jun Patriarch."
Qiao Baishou said indifferently, "Actually, the conflict between our sects originated from a misunderstanding. We might be able to resolve it if we talk calmly. There is no need to make things difficult for both sides."
"Sorry."
Jun Changxiao rubbed his nose and smiled. "You are the one who is embarrassed, not me."
Whoosh!
Whoosh!
At this moment, the Jie Hall's martial artists streaked across the sky and flew towards the Imperial Sword Profound Patriarch's palace. From the aura they emitted, their strength seemed to be between Rank Eight and Rank Nine.
"Our Sect of All Times is resolving the conflict in the Pugilistic World. No forces or organizations are allowed to interfere. Those who violate …" Jun Changxiao's voice resounded through the sky.
The martial artists outside pricked up their ears to listen. Then, they heard 'boom boom' sounds. Then, they saw the Jie Hall's experts who were flying over were sent flying back like cannonballs. Some crashed into the stone walls, while others crashed into the forest!
"All of you have to scram."
Jun Changxiao finally said what he wanted to say.
The camera panned upwards from his angle. The Ghost Eight Generals were suspended in different positions and had their fists clenched. It was clear that the Jie Hall's experts were sent flying by them. The process was as simple as bouncing a rubber ball.
Powerful.
Too powerful!
…
At this moment, Zhenren Tonggu, who was in the extreme cave abode, felt a trace of discomfort. However, he did not take it to heart and continued to play chess with Masato Kitano shamelessly.
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