"Mom, I'm scared." The youngest daughter tightly hugged Shen Xiaoyue's neck, burying her head in her mother's arms.
The eldest son tightly clutched the corner of his father's clothes, one hand clenched into a fist, and his eyes flashed with hatred.
"Husband, kill me and take the children away," Shen Xiaoyue said with a bitter smile.
Although the atmosphere in the town was not right, who would have thought that the self-proclaimed righteous Wulin would come to kill them? They were so vicious that they did not even let the children go.
Wan Sanqian was burly and did not have the shrewdness of an ordinary businessman. Instead, he had a heroic spirit. He smiled and said, "Wife, do you think that even if I kill you, they will let me, Rui 'er, and Little Qing go?"
"Haha, you are a smart person." The headmaster of the Sky Eagle Sect sneered. "Anyone related to the Heavenly Demon Sect must be killed. One of you is the sister of the [Thunderous Swordsmanship Demon], the other is brother-in-law, and there are two bastards. Today, all of you must die."
Wan Sanqian looked at the remaining nine guards beside him. "The others have all run away, why don't you leave?"
The leader of the guards smiled indifferently and said, "We were all servants who almost starved to death and were beaten to death. If Master did not take us in, I'm afraid we would have died long ago. Following Master, we have lived a life without worrying about food and clothing for more than ten years. Today, we will return this lowly life to Master."
"We are willing to fight to the death with Master."
"Haha, I am not afraid of death."
"Master and Madam usually treat us like brothers. If we run away because we are afraid of death, are we still human?"
The other guards also said passionately.
"Haha, it really is a demonic sect that bewitches people's hearts. Today, none of you can leave. In this manor, I will not leave a single chicken or dog alive," the headmaster of the Dragon Eagle Sect said coldly.
That day, he was scared away by a few words from Li Zhiyuan, which made him a laughingstock in Jianghu, and he took it very seriously. Towards Li Zhiyuan, Shen Jia, and the people related to Tiandao Sect, he had an incomparable hatred.
Wan San Qian smiled, "Good, good brothers. I, Wan San Qian, have nine brothers who have gone through life and death with me. My life has been worth it, but …" He suddenly burst into laughter, "Hahaha, but I'm afraid these weaklings won't be enough to kill me."
Before he finished speaking, the aura on his body suddenly rose crazily.
The corner of the Dragon Hawk Sect's Sect Master's eyes twitched.
What was going on?
Frightening fluctuations of profound energy erupted from Wan Sanzan's body.
Sixth realm …
Seventh realm …
Eighth realm …
Ninth realm …
Tenth Realm!
Only when he was about to reach level eleven did he slowly stop.
The faces of the 'heroes of Jianghu' who had surrounded him changed.
Wan San Qian was just a small merchant from a small place, and they had already investigated him thoroughly. But now, why did he have such cultivation? The layers of tyrannical aura radiated like ripples on water, and the visible air undulated like waves. It gave everyone the feeling that they had originally wanted to hunt a small deer, but the deer had suddenly transformed into a prehistoric giant beast.
"Who … who are you?" The expression of the Dragon Eagle Sect Master changed drastically.
He sensed a foreboding aura.
Wan San sneered, "Master had long expected that you shameless people would do such a thing. Fortunately, he was prepared. Today, all of you who besieged my Wan Jia Village will not leave. You have done this, and I will do the same. I will make rivers of blood flow for you hypocrites."
He stretched out his hand in the air, and the two sabers on the weapons rack in the distance flew over and landed in his hand. "Kill."
Wan San Qian's figure flashed like a tiger stepping on a flock of sheep. With a flash of saber light, dozens of Jianghu heroes fell to the ground like wheat stalks under a farmer's sickle before they could even scream.
"What? This saber technique … is the improved version of the [Cloud Eight Desolation Saber Technique] of the Tiandao Sect. Your … your master is the [Heavenly Asura] Li Zhiyuan? "The Dragon Eagle Sect Master fell into great shock.
"Haha, it's too late to know now." Wan San Qian's saber technique was sharp. He suddenly changed to another saber technique that was even sharper. Dozens of protectors and elders of the Dragon Eagle Sect were chopped into pieces. The saber power was incomparably brutal.
"You even know the [Heaven Splitting Saber Technique] of the [Heaven Saber Sect] of the Western Poison Region?" The Dragon Eagle Sect Master waved a pair of strange eagle claws in his hands and blocked Wan San Qian. Because he was too shocked, he did not attack, and the people around him suffered heavy casualties.
Wan Sanqian laughed and said, "It's not just the Sky Splitting Saber Art. Look again."
After slashing out seventy-two times consecutively, the peak of the Tenth Realm Dragon Hawk Sect Master was forced to retreat. The saber in his hand changed, and like a storm, it pressured the Dragon Hawk Sect Master to the point that he could not breathe. The Profound Qi in his chest could not be changed no matter what.
"Ah, puff …"
The Dragon Hawk Hierarch spat out a mouthful of blood before he caught his breath and pulled away. He looked at Wan Sanqian in astonishment and said, "You even know the Southern Barbaric Region's number one saber master, Dugu Baitian's [Drifting Wind and Rain Saber Technique]. You … who are you?"
His heart was filled with shock.
Wan Sanzan's saber technique had three different auras, all of which were top-notch saber techniques in the world. It was already extremely difficult for anyone to cultivate even one of them, but he had mastered all three and cultivated them to the extreme. How did he do it?
"The 13,000 registered disciples of the Heavenly Asura officially enter the Jianghu today."
Wan Sanqian paused and said with a solemn expression.
In that instant, his expression was as if he was on a pilgrimage.
"Li Zhiyuan? You really are Li Zhiyuan's disciple … Good, I really didn't kill the wrong person. All of you, attack! Let's take turns to kill them, "the Dragon Hawk Hierarch roared.
Wan Sanqian laughed loudly and went forward. His saber technique was like a god and almost no one could match him.
A sinister look appeared on the Dragon Hawk Hierarch's face. His figure was like lightning as he charged towards Shen Xiaoyue and the others. As long as he caught the mother and sons, no matter how powerful Wan Sanqian was, he wouldn't be able to do anything.
Just as he was about to succeed, a figure suddenly walked out from the shadows. A ray of sword light burst forth from his hand and instantly shattered the eagle claw in the Dragon Hawk Hierarch's hand, causing his heart to sink to the bottom.
The fire illuminated the figure's face.
"Thunder Sword Demon Shen Jia!" The Dragon Hawk Hierarch almost shouted this name with his throat.
Shen Jia's face was full of contempt. "Master has long expected the despicable methods of you bunch of scums. How could he not be prepared?"
…
…
An explosive news spread in the Jianghu.
The Dragon Hawk Hierarch and more than sixty experts under him chased after the remnants of the Heavenly Demon Sect and died in battle in Autumn Water Town.
The entire Fengyun Continent was shaken.
The Dragon Hawk Hierarch was a large sect in the Dongxiu Region. Its position in the Dongxiu Region was even higher than the position of the Four Seas Divine Sect in the Northern Wilderness Region. The Dragon Hawk Hierarch was a famous expert in the continent. This time, he mobilized the power of the entire Hierarch to attack a small Wan Jia Village. He thought that it would be a piece of cake, but who knew … he actually died.
For a moment, there were many different opinions.
Some said that the Heavenly Asura personally attacked and killed the Dragon Hawk Hierarch.
Some said that it was the Eastern Demon Sect who secretly caused trouble.
However, there was no doubt that this matter was like a fuse. In an instant, it completely ignited the previously excited atmosphere in the continent.
"Kill our way to the Heavenly Path Mountain."
"Kill Li Zhiyuan."
"Defend the Fengyun Continent."
Countless martial artists gathered from the Southern Barbaric Region, Dongxiu Region, Western Poison Region, and Central True Region. The largest martial arts movement in history swept across the continent. The sound of horse hooves could be heard everywhere. The power of various sects gathered and headed towards the Northern Wilderness Region.
The Divine Sects of the Southern Barbaric Region and Dongxiu Region publicly attacked the Heavenly Path Sect.
Following that, the two Divine Sects of the Western Poison Region and Central True Region also joined in the attack against the Heavenly Path Demon Sect.
The last time it was so powerful was when the five Divine Sects attacked the Eastern Sect together.
Thus, among the five Divine Sects, only the Divine Sect of the Northern Wilderness Region, Xuantian Palace, had not expressed their stance. Countless eyes were watching.
Could it be that Xuantian Palace was going to protect the Heavenly Path Sect?
It was said that the Xuantian Divine Dragon, Nie Renlong, had a good relationship with Li Zhiyuan.
All sorts of suspicions arose.
Nie Renlong finally stood up and said that he would personally go to the Heavenly Path to talk to the Heavenly Asura, Li Zhiyuan, and persuade him to turn over a new leaf. He would give up his weapons and negotiate peace with the five Divine Sects.
…
…
Autumn.
The wind blew, and the grass withered.
The maple trees of the Heavenly Path Mountain turned red. The forest was dyed red, and the mountains and plains were covered in a fiery red color. As the wind blew, it looked like a flowing sea of blood.
"Head, the coalition army of the five Divine Sects has arrived. They have surrounded the Heavenly Path." Fang Yuan came to the Head's Conference Hall to report.
Now, outside of Mount Tiandao, there was a sea of people everywhere. There were tens of thousands of martial artists from all over the land, like a world-destroying flood, surrounding the entire Mount Tiandao within a radius of more than five hundred miles. Not even a drop of water could pass through, and even a needle could not enter.
If Li Mu had not set up layers of tactical deployments in the Heavenly Path Mountain, the martial arts sects might have already launched an attack.
When the heroes of the martial arts world first arrived, it was not so peaceful. But after leaving thousands of corpses in the tactical deployments, they became much more obedient and began to set up camp outside the mountain, waiting for the top decision-makers of the five Divine Sects to arrive.
This was undoubtedly the biggest martial arts event in the Fengyun Continent in the past hundreds of years.
Lu Chuan stood up and glanced at the faces of the disciples in the hall. He said, "There are 4,300 disciples who chose to stay. They are all the core members of the Heavenly Path Sect. This battle is not for anything else, not for Junior Brother Li, but for justice in the martial arts world. The Heavenly Path Sect will never yield."
His words were short, but they were sonorous and powerful.
Every disciple of the Heavenly Path Sect who chose to stay had a fanatical look on their faces.
"Never yield!"
They shouted.
Lu Chuan was indeed a master of administration and management. In the past ten years, he not only made the Heavenly Path Sect develop, but also made it unparalleled in cohesion and combat effectiveness.
Everything in the sect had been arranged.
Everyone's expression was nervous and excited.
In the afternoon, at sunset.
"Li Zhiyuan, my young friend, I am Nie Renlong. Please open the gate."
A thunderous voice came from outside.
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