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Home > Fantasy > Way of the Devil > Chapter 792

Chapter 792

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So in the entire sword sect, the only people who were truly important to Chen Ziluo were Du Fengzi and Ning Mei.

In a sense, although Chen Ziluo was a cold-blooded person by nature, he still had basic courtesy and a desire for revenge.

"Forget it." Lu Sheng suddenly spoke and casually put the hammers back on his back. He took off the chains and wrapped them around his body, using them to fix the hammers in place.

"If that's the case, then let's part ways here. I'll go find Master and Senior Sister. Take care, "he said casually and turned to walk down the mountain.

"You …! Stop!! As a disciple of the sword sect, you want to just leave like this?! The sect is in danger now. You've been nurtured by the sect, and this is how you repay the sect when it's in danger?! "

Seeing Lu Sheng actually turn to leave, Guan Xiunian suddenly regretted and was afraid. If Lu Sheng left and that evil grandmaster suddenly appeared, wouldn't the entire mountain be in danger??

"Hurry up and protect us!!" he yelled. At the same time, he kept giving Wang Yue and Yan Qinrong looks.

"Huh?" Even though Lu Sheng had lived for so long and seen so much of the world, he was shocked by Guan Xiunian's shamelessness.

Did he think he was still the strongest chief disciple? Did he think that he, Lu Sheng, was the same as before, an ordinary disciple that he could order around??

Lu Sheng turned around and looked at Guan Xiunian speechlessly.

"Are you … having a problem here??" He pointed at his head. "Or do you need me to help you fix it and clear your head?"

"You!!?" Guan Xiunian's blood boiled and he was about to curse.

"Whoosh!!"

Suddenly, a sharp whistle exploded in the air.

A grey shadow shot out of thin air and fiercely smashed into his chest like a sudden clap of thunder.

"Bang!!"

He let out a blood-curdling scream and rolled more than ten times on the ground. He only stopped when he hit a fallen pillar.

"Stop!"

"Chen Ziluo, stop!!"

Wang Yue and Yan Qinrong shouted at almost the same time.

Although Guan Xiunian's words were unpleasant to hear, they were indeed reasonable. Moreover, the two of them had a common secret.

That was, Guan Xiunian was actually the only son of the current sect leader. This was also the true reason why they had always indulged Guan Xiunian.

Song Xinru shook her head as she looked at the scene before her. Wang Houzhong's words didn't discourage her. But now, Wang Yue, Guan Xiunian, and the others' attitudes made her completely disappointed in the current Leaf Mountain Sword Sect.

Over the past few decades, the Sword Faction had actually fallen to such a state …

For a moment, Song Xinru's heart was filled with mixed feelings. Looking at the place where she had fought and sacrificed her entire life, she felt an indescribable stifling feeling in her chest.

Amidst the exclamations of the crowd, a few people hurriedly went forward to help Guan Xiunian up. They saw that his chest was covered in blood and his face was as white as paper. He had actually fainted on the spot.

And what knocked him out was actually a fist-sized gray stone.

"You're crazy! Chen Ziluo! Attacking a fellow sect member! Have you forgotten what your master, Du Fengzi, taught you!? "Wang Yue anxiously berated him.

"I will truthfully report what happened today to your master. I want to see this four-meridian … If you say one more word, I'll kill you."

The voice stopped abruptly as Lu Sheng directly interrupted Wang Yue.

This time, even Yan Qinrong opened her mouth slightly and stared at Lu Sheng in astonishment.

Wang Yue's lips trembled. The anger in his heart was accumulating and rising, ready to erupt at any time.

He had been an elder for so many years, but this was the first time a disciple dared to speak to him like this.

But the killing intent that did not seem fake did indeed make him tremble all over, and he could not continue to refute.

"Alright, that's it. From today onwards, I, Chen Ziluo, announce that I am leaving the Leaf Mountain Sword Sect. Do whatever you want, "Lu Sheng said casually. He turned around and strode out of the sect with the chains and iron hammer.

The Leaf Mountain Sword Sect disciples behind him watched as his figure quickly left and breathed a sigh of relief.

They had not reacted in time. Now that they had regained their composure, they realized that if Lu Sheng had lost control and gone berserk just now, they would have been in real trouble.

Lu Sheng went all the way down the mountain. Halfway there, two slender figures rushed towards him. It was He Ruan and He Xiang who had just arrived.

"Brother Chen, didn't you go up the mountain to check on the situation? How is it now? "He Xiang asked loudly in confusion.

He Ruan's gaze also fell on Lu Sheng with a strange expression. She noticed the chains on Lu Sheng's body and the heavy object on his back.

"Brother Ziluo, what happened? What happened? "She asked quickly.

"Nothing much. If there are no surprises, I should have been expelled from the Leaf Mountain Sword Sect," Lu Sheng said expressionlessly.

"What!!?"

The two girls exclaimed almost at the same time.

He had just returned to support the sect, and now he was suddenly told that he was being expelled. The turn of events was so sudden that the two of them did not even have time to react.

"I'm leaving now. Move aside," Lu Sheng said calmly.

"Where are you going?" He Ruan reacted quickly after her shock. Lu Sheng would not joke about something like this. It seemed like it was very likely to be true.

"I'll go find Master and Senior Sister first. As for the rest, we'll talk." Although Lu Sheng was shocked and had some initial plans, he naturally would not tell He Ruan.

"What a pity … Alright then, this is for you. I wish you a safe journey." He Ruan felt that Lu Sheng was a good person after spending some time with him. The two of them had become friends during this time.

She threw a bag of medicine at him.

"It's filled with healing powders for both internal and external use. There's also bandages for emergency use. "

Lu Sheng caught it and nodded. Without another word, he brushed past the two of them and quickly walked down the mountain.

He Ruan stared at his back, feeling a little down. After all, they were still friends.

"What? Sister, you really like him? "He Xiang was surprised.

"I'm just feeling a little helpless." He Ruan shook her head slightly.

"Then are we still going to Leaf Mountain Sword Sect?"

"No, let's go back. Father is going to be anxious again." He Ruan did not know why she was not in the mood, so she turned and walked back the way she came.

He Xiang stuck out her tongue. Knowing that her sister was in a bad mood, she did not dare to say more and quickly followed.

Leaf Mountain Sword Sect was attacked, but the Grand Elder who had lived in seclusion for many years managed to defeat the evil Grandmaster Wang Houzhong.

Soon, the news spread in the Jianghu.

And Wang Houzhong's injured departure from Leaf Mountain was seen by some Jianghu people from afar. Soon, the news was confirmed.

Only a few people knew that the truth was that a disciple from a branch named Chen Ziluo had turned the tide and defeated the Grandmaster Wang Houzhong.

But when the news spread, no one believed it because it was too surreal.

Not long after, Leaf Mountain Sword Sect announced that disciple Chen Ziluo had betrayed the sect and was no longer an official disciple of Leaf Mountain Sword Sect.





Thousands of miles away from Leaf Mountain, in the Pearl Residence in Guangyun Province.

At night, in the wheat field that had just been harvested, a large group of people were burning the wheat straw.

The fire rose more than three meters high, and a large group of people held hands and sang and danced around the fire.

On the side, some people took things like tambourines and leaves to accompany the music. Some people sang loudly, and children ran from tent to tent excitedly asking for snacks.

Huang Zhen leaned on a pile of wheat straw, watching his junior brothers and sisters excitedly join in the celebration of the harvest. He was in a good mood.

Beside him was a piece of gray cloth with some sugar biscuits, walnuts, seeds, and fruits on it. These were all gifts from the hospitable local natives.

Ever since he left Wudang, he completely let go of his body and mind and pursued the life he wanted. His two junior brothers and sisters could not stand the oppression of the person in Wudang, so they left with him and became unregistered members of the sect. At the same time, they were classified as the so-called Evil Dao.

This time, they came here to investigate a rumored ruin nearby. They hoped to find some clues about the case.

Moreover, there was another piece of news. It was said that the Evil Dao Grandmaster Wang Houzhong had rebuilt the Evil Dao here, and at the same time, gathered the Nine Sects and Sixteen Paths to discuss the Evil Dao's grand event!

Not far away, the bonfire burned brighter, and the crowd became noisier. Huang Zhen ate some fruit as he looked around. According to the information he had bought, the meeting should be tonight.

Why didn't he see any Jianghu people around?

Suddenly, his ears twitched, as if he heard some wind.

Huang Zhen's spirits rose, and he suddenly stood up, silently dashing into the darkness in the distance.

The crowd flew past him, and in just a short while, he was far away from the bonfire and came to an empty wheat field after the harvest.

There were already many people gathered in the wheat field.

These people were at least a few meters away from the others.

Huang Zhen took a look, and the moment he saw these people clearly, his heart trembled.

There were no mediocre people among the people present. They were all famous Evil Dao experts in the Jianghu.

Some of them were geniuses who betrayed their sects, and some were natural martial artists from the Evil Dao.

There were also self-taught villains.

"Although everyone agreed to follow the Grandmaster's plan to divide the areas according to the north, south, east, and west, if we can't find anyone important, then don't blame us, the Human-faced Eagle Brothers, for being immoral and fighting for it." Among the Black Fox people, a skinny black shadow suddenly mocked.

"We all have our own tasks. Since there are no suitable people in the south, why don't the heroes in the north split a few to take charge of the south?" Another voice added.

"The North has the Double River Tiger, Zhen Qinghu. Together with the heroes of the Thirteen Paths, dealing with the Righteous Dao is not a problem. "

"The East has Senior Nine-tailed Scorpion leading the Four Sects. As long as the Grandmaster is not here, dealing with the Shaolin monks is not a problem."

"Only the South and West … Hehe." A sharp voice laughed coldly in the darkness. "I think, we can only ask Senior Red Devil Blade to come over and command the Three Sects and Five Gates. Only then can we stop the Emei girls."

"Nonsense! The Lakeside Sect will be the first to disagree! "

"Although the Red Devil Blade is strong, that's his reputation in the north. He might not be useful in the south."

"Don't worry, let him try. Let's see if he can control them. If he can't, don't blame us for not showing mercy!"

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