Some things didn't matter whether they believed it or not. In the eyes of others, Chu Xiu was already dead. Not even a speck of him was left.
Of course, this was good news for Sun Zuchang and the others.
It was also good news for most of the people present, because the High Firmament Sect's Spirit Array had been completely destroyed.
The fluctuations from the fight between Chu Xiu and Jingchan Zhizang had reached the level of the Heaven and Earth Profound Enlightenment Realm. The destructive power of the Spirit Array was huge, especially when Chu Xiu's last attack completely destroyed the Spirit Array. Everyone could enter and leave with ease.
Xu Yun sighed and walked over to collect the Seven Treasures Glazed Staff that Jingchan Zhizang had left behind.
Although the relationship between the Great Light Temple and Subodhi Monastery was not good, it was still passable.
Although both sides had different understandings of Martial Dao and Buddhist Dharma, one was in the south while the other was in the north, so there was no conflict between the orthodoxies.
Now that Jingchan Kongdu was dead without a corpse left, bringing his weapon back to Subodhi Monastery would be an explanation.
Wei Shuya also walked over and took away the remains of Chu Xiu's Heavenly Demon Dance.
Before he left, he glanced at Sun Zuchang and the others. When everyone was scared, Wei Shuya said in a hoarse voice, "Our Hidden Devil Clan can't compare to the Moon Worshipping Cult, but that doesn't mean we're easy to bully. How dare you hit a junior martial artist when he's down. Haha, what a disgrace! "
Qin Chaoxian and the other two snorted at the same time, expressing their stance.
Their feelings for Chu Xiu weren't as deep as Wei Shuya's. At the same time, they didn't think that the Hidden Devil Clan would do anything without Chu Xiu.
However, Chu Xiu was nominally the successor of the Hidden Devil Clan. In the end, he was killed in front of the four True Fire Spirit Refinement Realm powerhouses of the Hidden Devil Clan. This was a resounding slap in the face. If the Hidden Devil Clan didn't say anything, wouldn't they be more cowardly than the Sun Family?
The others remained silent. Only Kuang Xieyue sneered twice.
In his opinion, revenge was simply a joke. He came for the key. After getting the key, he would return to the Gate of Heaven in Kunlun. At that time, would the Yinmo Clan dare to come to the Gate of Heaven to find trouble with him? What a joke.
However, Kuang Xieyue suddenly thought of something. Why did he come down the mountain? For the key. What about the key now?
Kuang Xieyue looked forward. That place was already in ruins, and there was no aura coming from it. The key had probably been stirred up somewhere by the turbulence of the fierce battle, or had been directly smashed in the fight between the two of them.
Kuang Xieyue's face darkened at the thought of this.
In fact, when Evil Moon was not crazy, he was quite reliable. But as long as he was crazy, he would not care about anything, just like now.
He had come for the key, but in the end, he was competing with Chu Xiu.
Just now, if he had not insisted on intercepting Chenqing Di and had chosen to take the key, he would probably be able to go back and report to the Gate of Heaven.
Just as everyone was thinking about different things, there was a sudden violent tremor around them. The entire Lingxiao Hall began to tremble.
Everyone hurriedly jumped out of the Lingxiao Hall. They saw that the entire space was on the verge of collapse. Large black cracks appeared in the space. It was obvious that this place could not hold on any longer and was about to collapse.
Previously, Black Martial Sect's Pu Yangyi had said that this place could not accommodate experts of the Mysterious Realm of Heaven and Earth.
However, in the battle between Chu Xiu and Jingchan Zhizang, he had forcefully unleashed the power of the Mysterious Realm of Heaven and Earth. This had also caused the entire space to collapse.
With the collapse of the secret realm, everyone had to leave in a hurry. Otherwise, if they were trapped here, the power brought about by the collapse of the space would be unstoppable.
What was originally an ordinary exploration of the secret realm's ruins had turned out to be enough to shock the entire Jianghu. Because the people who died were too powerful.
It only took three days for the news to spread throughout the Jianghu. When this news spread, the Jianghu was in an uproar.
The ascetic monks of Subodhi Monastery were powerful existences who did not regard themselves as human beings. None of them were ordinary people.
In recent years, Chu Xiu had set off countless storms in the Jianghu. When it came to the limelight, even Little Celestial Master Zhang Chengzhen could not compare to him.
In the end, these two people, who were originally unrelated to each other, had perished together in the Six Illusory Realms. This made people sigh. The affairs of the world were unpredictable.
Talented people appeared in every generation. How could they see their predecessors buried in the soil?
However, most people in the Jianghu were happy to hear about Chu Xiu's death, except for Chu Xiu's good friends.
The Demonic Dao lineage had been on the rise recently. Ye Shaonan had suppressed all the outstanding heroes, but Chu Xiu, a junior martial artist, had actually dared to be so arrogant and savage. This made many people somewhat displeased with Chu Xiu.
Now that Chu Xiu was dead, the Diabolism had no successor. At least the pressure on the Righteous Path sects had been reduced a lot.
However, there were still some insightful people who were worried that this would set off a third war between the Righteous Path and the Diabolism.
Regardless of whether Chu Xiu was Righteous or Diabolism, the Jianghu had never been composed of one person or one faction.
Since everyone was making a living in the Jianghu, they had to abide by some rules. Although some rules were not explicitly stated, they were agreed upon by common practice.
Chu Xiu was a junior warrior of the Yinmo Lineage. Even if he was the successor of the Yinmo Lineage, it was normal for him to be killed. However, he could be killed by Zhang Chengzhen or Zong Xuan, but he could not die in the hands of a senior warrior of the Righteous Path.
Bullying the weak was not only bad for one's reputation, but it would also cause chaos in the rules of the Jianghu.
Today, you killed an outstanding disciple of my sect. Tomorrow, I will kill an outstanding disciple of your sect. In the end, there would not be many young people left in the Jianghu. There would only be a bunch of old men fighting there. This kind of thing was basically a lose-lose situation.
Therefore, no matter which sect it was, they would try to avoid this kind of thing from happening. Zhang Chengzhen used to occupy the first place on the Longhu List for more than ten years. Even when he went out to wander the Jianghu, he did not see Wei Shuya and the other big shots of the Yinmo Lineage or the nine great Divine Maguspriests of the Moon Worshipping Cult come to kill him. This was the reason.
Of course, this reason was based on the premise that both sides had a background. If you did not have a backer, no one would have any qualms about killing you.
This time, everyone was very confused. Jingchan Zhi Zang, an eminent monk of the Subodhi Monastery, came up and tried to kill Chu Xiu. It was obvious that he had broken the rules.
Did the Subodhi Monastery not care about the rules of the Jianghu, or did they not care about the Yinmo Lineage at all?
For ordinary people in the Jianghu, they only discussed this matter for a few days and then did not pay attention to it.
The world would continue to spin without anyone. Chu Xiu was not God. If he died, it would have no effect on the whole Jianghu.
Only some Righteous Path sects were paying close attention to the movements of the Yinmo Lineage. They wanted to see how they were going to deal with this matter and whether they would really make it big in the end.
The Yinmo Lineage was not the Sun family of Jiangdong. When something happened, they could only endure it. They could not bear to be slapped in the face in front of them.
Just as Jingchan Zhi Zang had thought before, if he did not die and gave his life to the Yinmo Lineage, it might divide the Yinmo Lineage. Except for Wei Shuya, the other warriors of the Yinmo Lineage would not stand up.
But now, the entire Yinmo Lineage was in a violent mood. They might vent it out at any time.
On the surface, the Jianghu was calm, but there were undercurrents surging in the dark. A storm was coming.
In the Mountain Tuo Province of the Southern Barbarian Land.
For the people of the Central Plains, the Southern Barbarian Land was the Southern Barbarian Land. But in fact, the entire area of the Southern Barbarian Land was larger than West Chu. Such a large area was divided into 36 provinces by the people of the Southern Barbarian Land. Of course, the people of these 36 provinces added up were not as many as a county of Northern Yan or Eastern Qi.
The Southern Barbarian Land was close to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. The environment was harsh, humid, and rainy. There were primitive forests, snakes, insects, and beasts everywhere. It was not suitable for people to live. Therefore, there was no country in the entire Southern Barbarian Land. West Chu, which was closest to it, had no interest in the Southern Barbarian Land. Therefore, there were only some indigenous people living a very poor and primitive life.
But it was this environment that was located in the Subodhi Monastery, one of the two Buddhist Sects in the North and the South.
For others, the Southern Barbarian Land was not suitable for living. But for the Subodhi Monastery, this kind of place, where there was no disturbance from outsiders and far away from the world, was the best holy place for cultivation.
When the ascetic monks of the Subodhi Monastery were qualified to wander in the Jianghu, the first place they went to was not the Central Plains, but to live alone in the Southern Barbarian Land without anything. They even sealed their True Qi and couldn't use martial arts. They only relied on their own perseverance to survive alone in the Southern Barbarian Land for several years to hone their physical body and will. Only when they felt that they were ready would they be qualified to step into the Jianghu.
No one forced them to do this kind of thing, and no one would set a fixed time. But there was once a monk of the Subodhi Monastery who always felt that there was a loophole in his heart, so he had been practicing hard in the dense forest of the Southern Barbarian Land.
In this way, he practiced for more than two hundred years. Until his lifespan was about to run out, he finally had an epiphany and stepped into the Mysterious Realm of Heaven and Earth.
Of course, this kind of thing only existed in legends. No one could tell whether it was true or not.
At this time, in the Subodhi Monastery, the Head of the Vajra Monastery of the Great Light Temple, Xu Yan, personally came to the Subodhi Monastery to deliver the relic of Jingchan Zhi Zang. It was the Seven Treasures Glazed Cane that had been slashed by Chu Xiu and had lost its spirituality.
This was not the first time Xu Yan came to the Subodhi Monastery, but every time he came, he felt that this place was a little too deserted.
There were only about a hundred monks in such a big monastery. Maybe there were more monks practicing hard in the outside world than in the sect.
If it was the Great Light Temple, there would have been a big crisis.
Xu Yan handed the Seven Treasures Glazed Cane to an old monk of the Subodhi Monastery and sighed. "Everyone, my condolences."
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