"Stay, or leave?"
When they heard Xu Zhanqing's words, the remaining people in the Hundred Battles Hall looked at each other. No one said a word.
After a while, someone finally moved. Their faces were filled with shame as they bowed towards Xu Zhanqing, Xu Ao, and the others. Then, they slowly retreated and left.
When they saw those people leave, Xu Zhanqing and Xu Ao's faces trembled!
Because those who left were the disciples of the Battle Sect.
Xu Zhanqing was already completely disappointed with Wu Zong. However, he never expected that there would be someone like Wu Zong among his own disciples.
"Forget it, forget it!" Xu Zhanqing seemed to have aged a dozen years in an instant as he said bitterly, "Everyone has their own aspirations. I won't force them, and I can't force them!"
When they heard Xu Zhanqing's words, the shame on the faces of the Battle Sect disciples grew even heavier. However, they didn't stop. After bowing towards Xu Zhanqing and the others, they left without looking back.
After a while, no one in the Hundred Battles Hall moved. Clearly, they were the ones who planned to stay. When they saw the remaining people in the Hundred Battles Hall, Xu Zhanqing and Xu Ao barely revealed a trace of gratification on their faces.
Although there were Battle Sect disciples who chose to leave before the calamity befell them, such people were in the minority. They only made up a few hundred people. The remaining ninety percent of the people still didn't move.
Zhan Wuzong's soul wasn't lost!
"Great!" Xu Zhanqing laughed loudly as he looked at the crowd.
"To be honest, this old man really wants to leave too!" Sun Bin suddenly said in a faint voice.
"Then why don't you leave?" Xu Zhanqing immediately looked at Sun Bin and snorted coldly. However, although Xu Zhanqing snorted coldly, there was clearly a smile on his face. There wasn't any real coldness.
"Because this old man wants to see how you die. When you die, I'll take the treasures in your hands. You should know that I've been eyeing them for a long time!" Sun Bin laughed loudly.
"You old bastard!" Xu Zhanqing immediately laughed and scolded. Then, everyone in the Hundred Battles Hall laughed. There was no fear or nervousness from the imminent destruction of their sect.
"Let's go. Zhan Wuzong is something left behind by the Laozu Sect. Some people may be able to lose it, but we can't!" Sun Bin's expression became serious. He took a deep breath and walked outside.
"Let's go!" Xu Zhanqing also spoke up and walked out.
Immediately, the entire Hundred Battles Hall was filled with a solemn atmosphere once more. Everyone was determined to face death as they walked out of the hall together.
However!
Just as they stepped out of the door, Xu Zhanqing, Sun Bin and the rest were all stunned. That was because the large plaza in front of the Hundred Battles Hall was filled with a black mass of Martial Sect elders and disciples. Although many of them had left with Du Wuqing, Ma Yuan and Cao Xinquan, there were some who had chosen to stay behind.
"You all …!" When he saw this scene, an indescribable emotion instantly filled Xu Zhanqing's chest, causing him to become emotional and unable to speak.
"Laozu Sect, although our Martial Sect and the Battle Sect are like fire and water, our Martial Sect members are not like Du Wuqing and the other two from the Laozu Sect. We are not people who only think for ourselves!" A Martial Sect Protector Elder slowly walked out. He looked at Xu Zhanqing, Sun Bin and the rest of the Battle Sect members and spoke with an extremely calm expression. "We have our own principles and principles!"
"At the end of the day, our Martial Sect and your Battle Sect may fight, but that is only an internal matter of our Zhan Wuzong. When a great enemy attacks and our sect is about to be destroyed, our Martial Sect still has countless heroes who will live and die with our sect!"
"That's right, Zhan Wuzong is our home. Although our Martial Sect has indeed gone overboard in the past few years, that does not mean that our Martial Sect members are ingrates, selfish, despicable and shameless villains. In the face of great things, we also have our own beliefs!" A Martial Sect elder also stood out and spoke in a powerful voice.
"Laozu Sect members, please give the order!" A tall and slender young lady who continuously emitted a berserk aura, giving others the feeling of a lioness, stood out and spoke to Xu Zhanqing and Sun Bin in a clear voice.
Sun Xinyu, Zhan Wuzong's number one Battle Child!
Although she was only a girl, she suppressed all the male disciples of the same generation of Zhan Wuzong and forcefully took the title and position of the number one Battle Child. This truly made many Zhan Wuzong disciples blush with shame!
"Laozu Sect members, please give the order!" All the Martial Sect elders and disciples who were left behind knelt down and spoke in unison. Their voices were filled with the same aura of facing death with equanimity.
"Good, good, good!" Suddenly, looking at everyone, Xu Zhanqing's tears flowed down his old face as he spoke with a choked voice. The Battle Sect elders and disciples behind him also had complicated expressions, some were emotional, and some had the urge to cry.
At this moment, if it was said that the grudge between the Battle Sect and the Martial Sect had reached an irreconcilable stage, then at this moment, all of the grudges had vanished into thin air. Instead, they looked at each other with new eyes and welcomed each other with the most brilliant smiles.
"Our Battle Sect and Martial Sect, in the end, are still one family. Some roots cannot be broken, nor can they be broken!" A Zhan Wuzong elder sighed and said with great emotion.
"From now on, Zhan Wuzong will no longer have a Battle Sect or Martial Sect. There will only be Zhan Wuzong!" A Zhan Wuzong elder's voice was sonorous and forceful. He could not hide his excitement as he spoke clearly. His voice was transmitted into the ears of everyone present.
No one spoke. Everyone looked at each other with a smile on their faces as the ice in their hearts melted bit by bit.
"The Martial Sect did not disappoint me. After this matter is over, I will conduct another lecture. The elders and disciples of the Martial Sect can all come and listen!" Xiao Fan's tired yet gratified voice rang out and resounded in everyone's ears.
"Another lecture?" After hearing Xiao Fan's words, everyone present was stunned for a moment. Then, uncontrollable ecstasy appeared on their faces.
Xiao Fan's lecture had allowed all the disciples of the Battle Sect to achieve a breakthrough. They had benefited immensely. If he were to conduct another lecture, it was hard to imagine how great the benefits would be.
"Young Master Xiao, if you are willing to conduct a lecture for us, we will be eternally grateful!" A Martial Sect elder opened his mouth. His expression was complicated as he said in a low voice, "But right now, do we still have a chance to live?"
"All you need to do is stand at the peak of the mountain and watch!" Xiao Fan opened his mouth and said no more.
"The two of you from the Laozu Sect!" Everyone looked at Xu Zhanqing and Sun Bin. There was still a trace of hesitation in their eyes. They did not know if they should believe Xiao Fan's words.
"All of us will be trapped at the peak of the mountain. If Young Master Xiao's words are true, then everything will be fine. But if they are false, then we will kill the last person!" Xu Zhanqing opened his mouth and said in a serious tone.
"Yes!" Instantly, everyone understood what they had to do. They quickly dispersed. Without any instructions, each of them nervously prepared to welcome the great battle.
.....
At this moment, in the Lingyun Pavilion.
"Are you crazy? You want to conduct another lecture for Zhan Wuzong?" In the end, Magic Sword stood in front of Xiao Fan and jumped up and down. He shouted in shock and anger, "You were forcing yourself to conduct a lecture before. Now that you are going to do it again, are you still going to live?"
"I owe Zhan Wuzong!" Xiao Fan's face was filled with exhaustion. He could only smile helplessly and shake his head as he said.
"One lecture is enough to repay you!" In the end, Magic Sword shook his head and said, "With your lecture this time, it is only a matter of time before they return to their peak state!"
"But I have said that not only will they return to their peak state, but they will also return to their peak state ten times their peak state!" Xiao Fan smiled and shook his head as he said.
"But you don't need to conduct a second lecture!" In the face of Xiao Fan, who had already made up his mind, Magic Sword had no other choice. He could only sigh and say, "Because the burden is too heavy, and the damage to your body is too great!"
"Martial Arts Grandmasters are not rotten to the core. Since they are willing to turn back now, and their conscience has not disappeared, I am willing to reach out and help them!" Xiao Fan said with a smile, "Moreover, whether it is Battle Grandmasters or Martial Arts Grandmasters, they are all Zhan Wuzong. My old friend also has the bloodline of Martial Arts Grandmasters!"
"So, there is no way to throw them away!"
In the end, Magic Sword did not speak. He just stared at Xiao Fan. After a long while, he finally sighed helplessly. He looked silent and did not say anything more.
In the end, Magic Sword understood that Xiao Fan's temper was like this. If he owed someone something, he would definitely repay it tenfold. Even if he was injured, he would still do it. No matter how others tried to persuade him, it was useless.
But then again, it was also because of Xiao Fan's temper that the Celestial Emperor and Xiao Fan became close friends. Countless people in the Magic Kingdom were willing to follow Xiao Fan. In the end, the Magic Sword and several other divine weapons chose to recognize Xiao Fan as their master because of this, and did not choose anyone else at that time.
After a moment of silence!
"If you die one day, I will definitely invite a hundred thousand scantily clad, sexy and enchanting girls to sing and dance on your grave. Moreover, they will dance for ten days and ten nights in a row. The whole world will celebrate your death, you bastard!" In the end, Magic Sword was so angry that he suddenly stood up, turned around, and walked out. At the same time, he said fiercely without looking back.
"If you die one day, I will definitely forge your body into a chamber pot made of pure gold. Furthermore, I will definitely get up and use it three times a night!" Xiao Fan replied with a laugh.
In the end, Magic Sword walked out without looking back. At the same time, he formed a large hand and fiercely pointed a middle finger at Xiao Fan!
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