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The crowd followed Chu Xingyun out of Myriad Peaks Cliff. At first, they were full of doubts, but the moment they walked out of Myriad Peaks Cliff, the scene in front of them made them fall into a daze.
The Wanjian Pavilion in their minds no longer existed. Instead, it was replaced by a chaotic and bloody place. Corpses were strewn everywhere, and blood flowed like rivers. It was like a hell of slaughter.
"This is Wanjian Pavilion?" Lu Qingxuan's eyes were filled with shock. At this moment, she actually felt that this place was not Wanjian Pavilion, but an independent space.
Chu Xingyun saw the strange light in Lu Qingxuan's eyes and said indifferently, "Let's talk as we walk."
Hearing his words, Lu Qingxuan immediately stopped talking. Her eyes focused as she looked at Chu Xingyun. The others did the same. Their breathing was very rapid, and they could barely think.
Myriad Peaks Cliff was located in the deepest part of Myriad Swords Mountain. It was barren and filled with spiritual formations. It was also because of this that Ning Lefan, Lu Xing, and the others could avoid this disaster.
Along the way, Chu Xing Yun gave a simple narration of what had happened recently. His tone was very calm, and he played it down. However, every word that entered the ears of the crowd was enough to make them absent-minded.
The Ancient Star Sect and Wanjian Pavilion fought, and both sides had more than 100,000 people. Just thinking about it was enough to make people tremble in fear and be shocked by the chaotic situation of the battle.
No one would have thought that this bloody battle was actually a scheme that Chu Xingyun had painstakingly planned. In the end, he even led a strong force to destroy the two sects and become the final winner.
"Everything in front of us is really unimaginable!" Gu Xuanqing sucked in a breath of cold air. He looked into the distance. There, the cultivators of Heaven's Equal Peak were running up and down, cleaning up the battlefield. In the distance, there were 3,000 soldiers of the Jingtian Army. They didn't move, but the purple-black evil aura that emanated from them was stirring up the world.
This scene made Gu Xuanqing's chest feel stuffy. His expression became somewhat cautious. Other than him, the others were the same. They were all shocked by this sudden reality.
In their eyes, Chu Xingyun's existence had an extraordinary meaning. No one doubted his strength and talent, but there was still a large gap between him and the Nirvana Realm experts that stood high above them.
However, the Nirvana level cultivators, Gu Fanxing and Fan Wujie, had both died on the spot. Chu Xingyun, as the victor, took control of the two great forces in one fell swoop..
At this moment, the crowd suddenly realized that the youth in black in front of them was too mysterious. They could only see a small part of him..............
............................ of.. Ning Lefan asked. As he spoke, everyone had already arrived at the outer gate of the 10,000 Swords Pavilion. Because of the 28 Mansions Grand Formation, the outer gate had become a pile of ruins. The air was filled with blood and decay, causing everyone to sigh.
"When I set up the seven sword steles, I would take anyone who could break the steles as a personal disciple and pass on the supreme sword classics. However, before I took you in, I had already secretly investigated you. I know your temperament and behavior." Chu Xingyun's face was expressionless, but the crowd's eyes narrowed. They subconsciously held their breaths and listened carefully.
"Shi Hao's reputation in the outer gate is quite high. He is simple and honest, but all of this is just a disguise. In reality, he is greedy and his methods are sinister. Even compared to Qin Qiumo and Chang Chixiao, he is not inferior."
"With his temperament, as long as he hears that I have betrayed Wanjian Pavilion, he will definitely kneel and beg for forgiveness. Moreover, he will use the Black Earth Sword Canon as a condition to beg for Fan Wujie's forgiveness. He will even use cruel methods to break up the outer gate and win Fan Wujie's trust. Am I right?"
Chu Xingyun spoke in a neither fast nor slow manner. His reasoning made the crowd behind him fall into a deathly silence. What Chu Xingyun said just now was exactly the same as Shi Hao's actions. It was as if he had seen it with his own eyes.
"If that is the case, why did master still take Shi Hao as a disciple?" Lu Qingxuan frowned. Her voice carried a trace of complaint. After all, there were too many people who had died because of Shi Hao. If Chu Xingyun had not taken Shi Hao in back then, perhaps the casualties would not have been so severe.
Chu Xingyun could naturally sense the change in Lu Qingxuan's mood. He retracted his gaze and stared forward. "When I set up the sword stele, I had already predicted today's scene."
"If the person who inherited the Black Earth Sword Canon was simple and honest, what would he do when faced with Fan Wujie's killing intent?"
Chu Xingyun suddenly asked, immediately leaving the crowd speechless. Only Shui Qianyue still maintained her train of thought. She muttered to herself, "Because of master, Fan Wujie might very well take his anger out on us. He might very well take action and kill a few people as a warning to others."
Shui Qianyue had experienced too many vicissitudes of life along the way. As soon as she replied, a ray of light immediately flashed past her eyes, as if she had comprehended something. She said again, "Could it be that the reason why master took Shi Hao in was to use his fear of death to make him serve Fan Wujie and take the initiative to speak of the sword canon's existence, so as to make Fan Wujie become greedy and not kill a single person?"
After hearing Shui Qianyue's words, quite a few people seemed to have understood something. They all looked towards Chu Xingyun, only to see Chu Xingyun nod his head and reply, "That is indeed the case. However, this is only one of the reasons."
Chu Xingyun paused for a moment and then said, "When I was in the Wanjian Pavilion, I successfully took control of the outer sect and won endless prestige. Countless disciples were willing to follow me, but whether or not they came with sincerity is difficult to determine."
"Shi Hao's existence is like a touchstone that can test the true intentions of the outer sect disciples and the three thousand disciples. No matter what, when faced with true life and death situations, no one will continue to pretend, let alone scheme."
"Because of the sword canon's existence, personal disciples will not be in danger. However, those who continue to support you do not have any life-saving methods. Are you not afraid that they will all die under Shi Hao's hands?" Lu Xing said resentfully. He glanced at the eight hundred disciples behind him and noticed that their expressions were a bit ugly.
Chu Xingyun did not turn around and continued to walk forward. His voice sounded from his mouth, "They indeed do not have any life-saving methods. However, as long as you are in the Wanjian Pavilion, the rules of the Punishment Sect will not be empty words. Moreover, under your protection, they will be able to successfully preserve their lives."
Thump!
Lu Xing's heart trembled. The crowd was speechless once again.
It turned out that Chu Xingyun had already calculated even this step. That was why he still accepted Shi Hao as his personal disciple despite knowing his greedy nature.
Suddenly, the crowd had a strong feeling. It was as if this world had turned into a chess game, and Chu Xingyun was the only player. He had arranged a meticulous and impeccable scheme.
Lu Xing also stared at Chu Xingyun. He subconsciously tightened the Blood Curse Sword at his waist. His eyes looked towards the Law Enforcement Palace in the distance. A strong feeling of pride surged from the depths of his heart and gradually spread to every part of his body. It was extremely comfortable.
Xiu!
At this moment, a sound of air being torn apart came from the sky. Wu Jing Xue, with the Heavenly Halberd on his back, was slowly descending. The crowd could feel the endless baleful aura. They could not help but curl up their bodies. They did not dare to look directly at him.
"How could it be him?" However, unlike the crowd's fear, when Shui Qianyue saw Wu Jing Xue, she was completely stunned. Her mind went blank.
Back then, she had personally experienced the bloody battle of the Imperial City and was almost humiliated. Even though it had been a long time since then, those scenes were still fresh in her mind. She had a deep impression of Wu Jing Xue's face.
If she had not seen it with her own eyes, she would not have believed that Wu Jing Xue, who was far away in the Liuyun Dynasty, would actually appear in the Wanjian Pavilion. Moreover, Wu Jing Xue's body was mixed with a thick blood aura. Could it be that he also took action?
"It seems that Master is very likely to be familiar with Wu Jing Xue. Otherwise, the latter would not have appeared," Shui Qianyue thought to herself. At this moment, another sound of air being torn apart was heard in the distance.
This time, the figure that appeared was a young man in heavy armor. He looked dignified and honest. He quickly approached and said, "Young Master, I have already arranged for everyone to be at the center of the mountain gate as you have instructed."
The young man's voice was laced with a hint of immaturity, yet when it entered Shui Qianyue's ears, she felt a strong sense of familiarity. She abruptly inclined her head, and when she saw the features of this young man, her eyes narrowed as memories of him flashed through her mind, filling her entire heart and soul.
"He is … Chu Hu?!"
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