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Chapter 2786

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"Unify." Song Jing said, "The Twelve Factions of the Demonic Sect were not unified back then. They fought on their own and caused great losses to the other sects. If they were to unify …"

She shook her head as she spoke. She felt an inexplicable chill in her heart.

The Demonic Sect was one of the Twelve Factions that were spread all over the world. Once they were unified, it would be equivalent to having their hands all over the world. Everything in the world would be their eyes and ears. How terrifying would that be?

It would be a sect that was stronger than any of the current sects. Even the top sects like the Great Mercy Temple and Heaven Moon Nunnery would not be as strong.

Chu Li was silent as if he was immersed in a heavy thought.

Song Jing said, "But it's almost impossible to unify. Think about it."

Chu Li sighed slowly. "If there was a genius who could defeat the top masters of the various sects and no one could stop him, just like Wan Ziyang, what would happen?"

Song Jing said, "Did the Demonic Sect have such a master?"

"Yes." Chu Li sighed. "A top master like Wan Ziyang, no one could stop him. His reputation would grow and he would be able to unify the Twelve Factions in the future."

"This is troublesome." Song Jing's face darkened.

She knew Wan Ziyang's reputation.

Wan Ziyang was indifferent and only focused on martial arts. He could not be bothered with other miscellaneous affairs, so he did not unify all the islands in the sea.

If Wan Ziyang was an ambitious person, the islands in the sea would have already united and become a sect. How powerful would that be?

Unfortunately, Wan Ziyang did not have such ambition. Even if the sects united, it was useless. No one had the prestige to make others submit.

Even if Wan Ziyang had no ambition, he still managed to let the islands in the sea enter the mainland. It was a crucial step.

This was something that millions of predecessors could not achieve. Wan Ziyang appeared and it became a reality. One could see the power of a master.

Chu Li said, "The good days are over, especially for the Buddhist sects."

"How is that possible?" Song Jing still found it hard to believe.

Silently, the Demonic Sect was resurrected and became even more terrifying. However, the sects did not receive any news about it. It was unbelievable.

In particular, the Heavenly Moon Nunnery had inherited the Xuankong Mirror. Their senses were sharp, and their intuition toward danger was even sharper. The disciples of the Demonic Doctrine were mortal enemies, but they still did not notice it. It was too strange.

Chu Li said, "This powerful person created this heart technique, which is an authentic Demonic Sect heart technique. All the disciples of the Demonic Sect can easily cultivate it, and thus avoid the divination. That's why he obtained great prestige."

Song Jing frowned and said, "Who is this person?"

Chu Li shook his head. "I have no idea."

"Didn't I get the answer?" Song Jing said.

Chu Li said, "This person is too mysterious. He possesses a mystical technique that can resist any deduction. It's as if he's shrouded in mist and I can't see him clearly."

He had already tried his best to use clairvoyance in Zhu Yao's mind, but unfortunately, he couldn't see the person's face no matter how hard he tried. Moreover, it wasn't just the fog. There seemed to be an invisible force that was resisting his clairvoyance, making it impossible for him to continue clairvoyance.

This made him feel fearful, and he didn't dare to persist too much. Otherwise, that person would find him, and he was no match for him at all.

Song Jing said, "Looks like we have to talk to the sect and let them prepare."

Chu Li nodded. "That's right. Let's take care of Li Feiyu first. He's a great threat, especially to you, Miss Song."

"How can you be so kind?" Song Jing scoffed.

She didn't dare to underestimate Li Feiyu anymore. He had the Nine Sun Pearl, so how could he be careless? If he wasn't careful, he would be blown to pieces.

Chu Li said, "He's a scourge. If we don't get rid of him, he'll cause more trouble."

He was very fearful of Li Feiyu. It was easy for petty people to ruin things, especially those who were extremely lucky. They were even more troublesome. Even if he knew that he was trying to harm him, he still wanted to spare him. That was asking for trouble and seeking his own death.

He just didn't have the time to deal with Li Feiyu.

"Then let's go," Song Jing said.

Chu Li said, "You'll be out in the open, and I'll be in the dark. We'll attack directly."

"Alright." Song Jing nodded slowly.

Song Jing had already returned to her own Tian Le House. She sat in the gazebo in her backyard and began to recall the battle with the masters from the Blood Sun Sect.

Her bright eyes flickered with light from time to time. She seemed to be deep in thought.

The Blood Sun Divine Power was strange and mysterious. This time, if she didn't work together with the stupid monk, she might not have been able to block it even with the Yin-Yang Bracelet. Now that she had a deeper understanding of the Scripture of Tranquil Seas and the use of spirit, she was no longer the same person as before.

When she thought of this, her spirits lifted and she smiled.

"Hehe." A loud laugh suddenly rang out.

Li Feiyu landed in front of her like a snow-white feather. His white robe fluttered in the wind, and he gave a fist salute. He smiled and said, "Greetings, Miss Song."

Song Jing glanced at him. "What brings you here, Young Master Li?"

"Did you encounter any trouble, Miss Song?" Li Feiyu looked around and said, "Be careful of the masters from the Thousand Sun Island. They won't let this go easily."

"Thank you," Song Jing said. "Once the masters from the Thousand Sun Island come, I'll just run away."

"Once they make a move, it will be like a thunderbolt. They won't give you a chance to escape." Li Feiyu shook his head. "So you must be very careful. Don't be careless."

Song Jing looked into the void and scoffed. "Young Master Li, if there's nothing else, please leave."

As she spoke, she picked up her teacup and signaled for the guest to leave.

She didn't even bother to be polite with Li Feiyu and didn't even serve him tea.

Now, not only was her aura connected to the void, but her spirit was also connected to it. She could sense that the masters were closing in. They were silent and hidden. If she had been fooled before, she would have been ambushed.

Li Feiyu smiled. "No rush, no rush. I still have a small question that I'd like Miss Song to answer."

"We'll talk about it in the future," Song Jing said. "Young Master Li, please."

She didn't want to waste time with him and wanted to chase him away.

"Well …" Li Feiyu smiled. "I have something important to tell you."

"Speak!" Song Jing scoffed. Her face darkened, and she didn't bother to be polite anymore. Her eyes were cold.

Li Feiyu said, "Master has already set up a banquet. Miss Song, please come with me."

He wanted to talk more with Song Jing. Listening to her clear and cold voice and smelling the delicate fragrance that lingered around her was indeed a great enjoyment. The more she couldn't obtain it, the more precious it was, and the more it made her infatuated.

Song Jing scoffed. "We'll talk about it in the future."

Li Feiyu glared at her, dissatisfied.

She kept declining his master's invitation. She really didn't know how to appreciate favors. If the Feather Sword Sect didn't agree, no one would be able to take root in Liuchuan City. The Celestial Joy House wouldn't be able to settle down, and they would soon be pushed out.

He had been talking to his master to get this chance, but she didn't know how to appreciate favors and refused to go. She was arrogant and rude. How was his master supposed to get out of this situation?

Song Jing said, "Young Master Li, did you bring those people behind you?"

She pointed a finger at the void behind Li Feiyu.

"Who is it?" Li Feiyu turned around.

Suddenly, three figures appeared in the void. They were dressed in black robes and had white hair and ruddy faces. They stood in the void calmly and looked down at Song Jing.

"You're from the Thousand Sun Island?" Li Feiyu frowned.

The three elders' cultivation was not as high as the nine elders he had seen before, so he was confident.

The three elders didn't even look at him. Black light suddenly flew out of their sleeves.

"Boom!" "Boom!" "Boom!"

Three loud noises sounded almost at the same time.

Reading on one's phone was more refreshing.

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