The strongest cultivator below the Soul Formation stage! Yan Wuchen looked at Yue Qianchou and sighed in his heart. If only he could pull Yue Qianchou into the Ten Thousand Demons! What a pity!
"Master!" The white-browed Luo Qingtian sighed and knelt on the ground. After kowtowing three times, he suddenly stood up and pointed his sword at Yue Qianchou. "Yue Qianchou, the Daluo Sect may have had some grudges with you, but that doesn't mean that you have to kill my entire sect! I can let you go if you kill my only son, but why are you so ruthless? "
Yue Qianchou waved at a late-stage Tribulation Cultivator from the Moon Sect and pointed at the unconscious Hua Yungu in his arms. The woman quickly took Hua Yungu from him. The other five also flashed over to help Hua Yungu heal her injuries. Yue Qianchou's appearance was equivalent to saving their lives.
"Sect Leader Luo," Yue Qianchou stared at him and said indifferently, "You are a man of your word. I have always admired you. But you're not a good father, nor are you a good sect master. Whether it's your son or the disciples of the Exalted Sect, you haven't done your duty to discipline and restrain them. This is the root cause of the destruction of the Daluo Sect. The grudge between me and the Daluo Sect was formed when I first entered the cultivation world and was still in Aung Kwang-tsung. It has nothing to do with the grudges you mentioned. "
"Aung Kwang-tsung?" Luo Qingtian's eyes flickered for a while, and he said in a deep voice, "Although you, Yue Qianchou, are famous now, when you were in the Blue Light Sect, I'm afraid no one in the Da Luo Sect knows who you are. Is there a need for our Da Luo Sect to make enemies with a disciple who has never even left the sect? "
"Well said." Yue Qianchou nodded slightly and snorted coldly, "Then I'll let you die in peace. May I ask if Sect Leader Luo still remembers the Aung Kwang-tsung Elder, Hao Sansi, who was killed by you for stealing the Seven-colored Ganoderma?"
"Hao Sansi?" Luo Qingtian frowned slightly and muttered, "I do have an impression of the Rainbow Lingzhi. As for the injured person, is he called Hao Sansi?" The last question was directed at the person beside him.
One of the elders guarding him nodded and said, "That's right, I have an impression of this matter. That Elder Aung Kwang-tsung who died from his injuries was indeed called Hao Sansi. At that time, the two of them had met on the way back from the New Excellence Assembly and had gotten into an argument over a Rainbow Lingzhi. The person who had injured him was Elder Zhu. However, this matter has already been settled by the Cultivation Alliance, and Aung Kwang-tsung is willing to reconcile. Many sects know about this. "
Luo Qingtian nodded slightly and stared at Yue Qianchou. "Since this matter has already been settled with Aung Kwang-tsung and Aung Kwang-tsung is no longer pursuing it, why are you bringing it up again? What does this matter have to do with you? "
Yue Qianchou didn't reply to him. Instead, he stared straight at Zhu Xianxian and asked with narrowed eyes, "Zhu Xianxian, the person who injured Hao Sansi was you?"
Hearing this question, Zhu Xianxian already had a bad feeling. He looked at the talkative elder with some resentment and forced himself to calm down. "That's right, the person who injured Hao Sansi was me. However, that was also because he stole the Seven-colored Ganoderma that our Daluo Sect found first. Am I supposed to let him take it and not do anything? "
As soon as this was said, even the Daluo Sect's people were silent. They could hear the loophole in his words. Yan Wuchen, who was watching from the side, laughed. "That's interesting. If I remember correctly, most of the elders in Aung Kwang-tsung are Nascent Soul cultivators. A Nascent Soul cultivator robbing a Tribulation Passing cultivator's thing is really courting death. Moreover, who would believe that a mere Aung Kwang-tsung dared to rob the Daluo Sect's thing? Haha! "
"I'm blinded by greed. What wouldn't I dare to do?" Zhu Xianxian continued to defend himself.
"Blinded by greed?" Yue Qianchou raised an eyebrow and asked indifferently, "Elder Zhu, do you know what's the relationship between Hao Sansi and me?"
Here comes the problem! The Daluo Sect's people suddenly looked over. This was probably the key to why Yue Qianchou had mobilized so many people to wipe out the Daluo Sect. Yan Wuchen was not surprised. The Ten Thousand Demons had received news from Qiu Wuyuan, and the Moon Sect had also received news from Hua Ruyi. Yue Qianchou had already told the two sects clearly, so they both knew the relationship between Yue Qianchou and Hao Sansi.
Zhu Xianxian's heart was pounding. He didn't even have the courage to ask. Yue Qianchou said coldly, word by word, "Hao Sansi is Aung Kwang-tsung's master after I entered the cultivation world. I am his only disciple. He participated in the New Talent Assembly for me. His only goal was to fight for a Foundation Establishment Pill for me, a disciple that everyone thinks is useless. Who knew that on the way back, he would coincidentally pick a Seven-colored Ganoderma that brought him a fatal disaster. However, the sect that killed him for the treasures had instead framed him. At that time, I knelt in front of his corpse and swore that I would definitely wipe out the sect that killed him, leaving not a single chicken or dog alive. Do you know the reason now? "
Zhu Xianxian's face was pale and sweat appeared on his forehead. It was true that he had evil intentions when he saw the treasure. Plus, he didn't take Aung Kwang-tsung seriously. That was why he killed him for the treasure. He didn't expect to cause so much trouble.
After hearing this, the Daluo Sect people all looked at each other. Didn't he just kill an elder of Aung Kwang-tsung? They didn't expect that the root cause of the Daluo Sect's destruction was this. Given the Daluo Sect's status in the cultivation world, even if Aung Kwang-tsung still existed, he wouldn't take it seriously. Who would have thought that a disciple who had been expelled from a destroyed sect would actually swear to raze the Daluo Sect to the ground twenty years ago? If anyone had heard those words back then, they would have taken it as a joke. Who would have believed them?
Yan Wuchen looked at the Daluo Sect people, who didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Then he looked at Yue Qianchou and was speechless. This kid was really persistent. He actually worked so hard for something like this. That vow was a joke to everyone back then. He didn't expect it to be true … Yan Wuchen looked around. It seemed that the Daluo Sect was on the verge of destruction!
The sounds of fighting at the foot of the mountain were getting closer and closer to the peak. Under the strong attacks of the Ten Thousand Demons, the Moon Sect, and the masked men in black, the Daluo Sect disciples suffered heavy losses. They could no longer resist and were forced to retreat to the top of the mountain. More and more people gathered at the top of the mountain …
Yue Qianchou glanced at the people of the Daluo Sect and suddenly stared at Yan Wuchen. His face darkened. He squinted and said, "Senior Yan, why did I see the masters of the Moon Sect fighting with their lives when I just came up? Are you guys just watching a show?"
Yan Wuchen's old face became awkward because he was accidentally seen by someone. He immediately explained, "Yue Qianchou, you misunderstood. It's not what you see." As he spoke, he suddenly glanced at the masters of the Ten Thousand Demons in the late stage of the Tribulation and said sternly, "The Moon Sect led the Daluo Sect into our encirclement. Now it's time for us to attack. Kill!"
With that, Yan Wuchen took the lead and rushed over. The dozen masters immediately followed him and attacked. This time, the Ten Thousand Demons didn't hold back. In addition, Luo Guang had already died in the hands of Yue Qianchou. Both sides had 14 masters in the late stage of the Tribulation against 14. One side wanted to perform well in front of Yue Qianchou, while the other side wanted to stay alive. In an instant, the battle between the two sides became white-hot …
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