Chapter 2167: Clan Massacre?

Zuo Guihong's voice was not loud, but it fell clearly on everyone's ears.

On Tianji Peak, there are dozens of uninvited sects, and the total number of people is more than 600. Among them, there are more than 30 Zhenjun Tongxuan, and most of the others are in the Golden Core Realm and Juyuan Realm. monk.

These people had long been impatient to show off. When they heard Zuo Guihong's order, they immediately swarmed up and surrounded Li Xiran and others.

"Sister Bai, you can't be confused!"

Among the crowd, Ling Xuan shouted loudly: "It's your fellow sect that caused the big trouble, it has nothing to do with you! The Wushuang Sword Sect is doomed to perish, so you don't have to die with the sect, right? As long as you are willing to bow your head and submit, Mr. Zuo will show mercy to you." , I will definitely save your life.”

"It's ridiculous!" Bai Qingruo raised his sword horizontally and kept blocking Leng Kuangsheng's face: "Don't say that our Wushuang Sword Sect can't be destroyed. Even if there is any disaster, the seven members of the sect and I will live and die together!"

"You...oh!"

When Ling Xuan got her answer, her face turned gloomy, as if she hated the iron.

She still wants to bewitch Bai Qingruo, because in her eyes, this girl is a gift to Zuo Guihong.

Only after Zuo Guihong enjoys it will he recognize her role, otherwise everything he has worked so hard to design will be meaningless.

Thinking of this, Ling Xuan felt hatred towards Bai Qingruo.

It was clearly Bai Qingruo who saved her, but instead of being grateful, she felt resentful because he didn't cooperate with her and didn't give her a better future.

"You bitch, who in this million-mile Yunmeng Mountain wouldn't want to be with Zuo Guihong? It's obviously a win-win situation, but you are the only one who is noble and different! I'll take a look later when things get to this point. , the way you died tragically was also different!"

Thinking of this, Ling Xuan no longer looked good, her eyes were full of murderous intent, and she made no secret of it!

Now that the situation has become clear, everyone is no longer covering up, and the war is about to break out!

"stop!"

Suddenly, a low shout was heard, and immediately after, two rays of light shot into the air.

But it was Shen Qianhe and Ouyang Mengqi, standing side by side.

When Zuo Guihong saw these two people, he couldn't help but narrow his eyes and felt a little surprised.

"Why are these two old guys here too?"

This is a bit unexpected... because these two people are both at the Transformation Tribulation Realm. They were hidden in the crowd just now, and they couldn't be found based on their cultivation.

Shen Qianhe smiled slightly and said to everyone: "Everyone, today is the founding day of another sect. Can you give my Qianfu Sect some face and stop fighting here?"

After all, he was a monk in the Transformation Tribulation Realm. Even though he was smiling and speaking in an easy-going tone, the aura emanating from his body still frightened everyone.

Everyone became quiet, no one would stand out at this time.

Zuo Guihong's face was gloomy.

He was also wary of Shen Qianhe's strength. Although he was backed by the Huan Yu Sword Sect, after all, at this moment, he was facing an ancestor of Transformation Tribulation!

After a moment of silence, Zuo Guihong said calmly: "Senior Qianhe, this is the grudge between our Huanyu Sword Sect and the Wushuang Sword Sect. Please don't interfere."

Shen Qianhe smiled and said: "My dear nephew, if you have to show mercy to others, it's better not to kill them all!"

"Hmph, I originally didn't want to do anything wrong, but as you saw, senior, they killed Ji Boshan's close disciples, and this revenge must be avenged."

"Nothing to hate!"

Ouyang Mengqi had a look of dissatisfaction on his face: "It's clear that the two of them are fighting to the death, and they are willing to accept defeat! If it is Leng Kuangsheng who dies, will you still pay for his life?"

Zuo Guihong narrowed his eyes and sneered: "Senior, it's meaningless for you to say that. Where are the rules? Only the strong are respected. This is an eternal truth! Of course the Wushuang Sword Sect can take revenge, but the premise is They have the strength!”

"So, you admit that you are bullying others?" Ouyang Mengqi sneered.

Zuo Guihong sighed after hearing this, shook his folding fan slightly, and said leisurely: "You two, I only call you 'senior' to save your face, do you really take yourself seriously? When the three sects are discussing Taoism, you Qian Fu Even the combined efforts of Men and Demonic Sound Valley are no match for my ancestor, not to mention that the ancestor has recently discovered a new sword technique. If you don’t keep your tail between your legs, why would you want to show off to others?”

"good!"

Ji Lingyun also smiled and said: "Moyin Valley and Qianfu Sect have long since declined, why should I give you face? From now on, our Feiyue Villa only recognizes the Huan Yu Sword Sect, and no one else can use it!"

After hearing these words, Ouyang Mengqi and Shen Qianhe's expressions became gloomy.

"You juniors, how dare you be so arrogant! I will kill you now. Even if your elders ask about it later, you will still be the ones to attack me. No wonder I am cruel and ruthless!" Shen Qianhe said sternly.

At the same time, Ouyang Mengqi was also furious.

She waved her sleeves, and Zixia fell from the sky, dividing the battlefield into two. The disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect were all on her side, and the others were on the other side.

"I want to see who has the courage to cross this dividing line today!" Ouyang Mengqi's eyes were as cold as knives.

The aura of the monks in the Transformation Tribulation Realm spread out and soon covered a hundred miles in radius!

On the other side of Zixia, although there are more than 600 monks, who dares to come forward at this time? Everyone was silent, no one dared to speak out.

At this moment, someone in the void sneered: "They don't have the guts, do I?"

Upon hearing this voice, Ouyang Mengqi and Shen Qianhe's expressions changed slightly and they looked up.

I saw the void tearing apart in mid-air, and a figure walked out of it.

This man is tall and has long arms, his eyebrows are slanted, and he has a sword pouch around his waist. He looks extraordinary.

"Father!"

Zuo Guihong seemed to have expected it. Seeing this scene, his expression was not surprised, but he bowed respectfully.

The person coming is none other than Zuo Wu, the leader of the Huan Yu Sword Sect!

This person has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm, and has survived one disaster and five disasters. He is one of the few masters in the entire Yunmeng Mountain!

"Why is Zuo Wu even here..." Ouyang Mengqi frowned slightly, with a look of fear in his eyes.

Shen Qianhe also whispered: "The situation is not good! It seems that today is not a small fight, they are determined to destroy the Wushuang Sword Sect..."

As if he heard the conversation between the two people, Zuo Wu clasped his hands behind his back and smiled slightly: "You are wrong, I am not the only one here."

After saying that, he looked around and said loudly: "A few old friends should be here too, right? Why don't you show up yet?"

As soon as he finished speaking, someone in the void laughed and said, "What a coincidence, we have just arrived. I didn't expect that Sect Leader Zuo actually came in person."

"Yes, for a small Peerless Sword Sect, I can do it for you. Why does Zuo Sect Master need to take action himself?"

…

More than one voice sounded in the void.

Immediately afterwards, the void tore apart, and ten powerful auras descended on Tianji Peak!

Shen Qianhe looked at it intently, and his expression changed drastically.

"Xiao Yuanshan, the head of the Ghost Mansion!"

"Cui Yong, the master of Biguang Cave!"

"Han Baiquan, the master of Jinyang Pavilion!"

…

Almost all the people who came were the masters of the same sect, and without exception, they were all monks in the Tribulation Realm!

Ten powerful tribulation experts gathered at Tianji Peak! The development of things has exceeded the two people's expectations...

"God is going to destroy the Wushuang Sword Sect!" Shen Qianhe sighed.

"If God wants it to die, it must die... It seems that you and I can't control it." Ouyang Mengqi also sighed.

"At least we have tried our best... I can only say that the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect are too high-profile and should not provoke the Huanyu Sword Sect." Shen Qianhe shook his head slightly, with regret in his eyes.

In mid-air, ten powerful men in the Transformation Tribulation Realm appeared at the same time, and they all bowed their hands to Zuo Wu and saluted: "I have met Zuo Daoist!"

Zuo Wu smiled slightly and said leisurely: "Thank you fellow Taoists for the favor. Zuo came here today originally intending to propose marriage to Quanzi..."

As soon as he finished speaking, Xiao Yuanshan chuckled and said, "Oh? I wonder which fairy is so lucky to be favored by my nephew."

"He is a junior named Bai among this Wushuang Sword Sect." Zuo Wu said with a smile.

"That's really great luck. If I were the sect master, I would definitely hold a glorious double cultivation ceremony!"

"Yes, but some people don't think so."

Zuo Wu's eyes gradually became serious: "It's just that the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect didn't agree with this marriage, but he actually allowed his disciples to commit murder and beat Shangguan Hong to death at Feiyue Villa."

"What!"

Xiao Yuanshan's expression changed and he said angrily: "What a bold and unrivaled swordsman, how dare he be so domineering. We are all gathered here today. If we cannot uphold justice for Feiyue Villa, wouldn't it be a shame if word spread?"

The two men sang together, and in their words, everyone in the Wushuang Sword Sect became arrogant and unreasonable people.

None of the monks present didn't understand that this was a premeditated plan to attack the Wushuang Sword Sect.

"The Wushuang Sword Sect is just a newly established sect. Why has it attracted so many enemies?" Someone among the onlookers secretly commented.

A person next to him laughed and said: "Don't you understand this? Huan Yu Sword Sect is a sword cultivating sect, and Wushuang Sword Sect is also a sword cultivating sect, and the name of the sect also contains the word 'Wushuang'. If you are a Huan Yu Sword Sect, Can the head of the Yujian Sect endure this?"

"That's true..." The man from before nodded.

"It's not just a battle for swordsmanship, it's also a battle for inheritance! The head of the Wushuang Sword Sect also has the cultivation level of the Tribulation Realm. The people of the Huanyu Sword Sect are probably greedy and want to seize the inheritance of the Wushuang Sword Sect. , After all, there are very few sword cultivation techniques, and if they can be inherited by others, even if they cannot be practiced directly, they can always learn a lot."

"I see... Mr. Qin still sees clearly!" The monks next to him praised one after another.

Indeed, it would not sound good to hear about this kind of thing of destroying people's sects and snatching people's inheritance.

In particular, Dongyun Lingzhou has been educated for a long time, and both Confucianism and Taoism have their own codes of conduct, which also indirectly affects these gray areas, so that these forces will not be too barbaric.

That's why we had the conversation just now.

The ten heads had actually arrived a long time ago, but they were just waiting for Zuo Guihong to create an impulse before they could take action.

The original plan was to use the marriage proposal as a pretext, which would involve casualties, and then they would start to exterminate the sect. Everything went smoothly.

But he didn't expect that something unexpected happened in the middle. Leng Kuangsheng dared to cross the rank to challenge Shangguan Hong, and actually killed Shangguan Hong!

This was obviously not the plan of Zuo Wu and others, but by a strange combination of circumstances, the conditions for their appearance were achieved.

"Fellow Taoists, the Wushuang Sword Sect is a foreign force. They dare to kill our monks in Yunmeng Mountain before they even establish a sect! Then after they establish a sect, we don't know what they will do!"

Zuo Wu looked indignant and spoke righteously: "Today, we must give an explanation to the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect!"

"Haha, Sect Leader Zuo is still too kind."

Xiao Yuanshan chuckled and said: "The Wushuang Sword Sect is a treacherous and evil person, what nonsense are you talking to them about? In my opinion, it is better to kill this sect today and bring peace to Yunmeng Mountain!"

"Yes, I agree!"

"I support it too!"

…

The ten Huajie ancestors expressed their opinions one after another, and soon reached a consensus and decided to kill everyone in the Wushuang Sword Sect.

"The Tianji Peak is shrouded in clouds and mist, and spiritual consciousness cannot penetrate it. Is it possible that the magic circle has been arranged in advance?" someone said cautiously.

"Haha, since the leader of the Wushuang Sword Sect wants to be a coward, let's kill his disciples first! I don't believe that he can still remain calm after watching his few disciples die miserably one by one? "

"What Brother Cui said is absolutely true!"

Xiao Yuanshan laughed loudly: "Leave this murder matter to me, fellow Taoists, please wait for a moment."

After saying that, he fell from the sky and was halfway up the Tianji Peak in an instant.

"Shen Qianhe, Ouyang Mengqi, are you two going to fight to the death? Don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you two are killed here, your head will not dare to complain!"

After hearing these words, Ouyang Mengqi's face turned pale, but Shen Qianhe sighed and said through a message: "Let's go, we have tried our best. The destruction of Wushuang Sword Sect is doomed, and you and I can't change anything."

Ouyang Mengqi clenched his fists, his expression changing again and again.

Finally, she sighed and looked depressed.

"Alas, the villain has succeeded... I'm afraid this Yunmeng Mountain will become a mess!"

After saying that, he stopped insisting and stepped aside with Shen Qianhe.

"That's right!"

Seeing these two people get out of the way, Xiao Yuanshan smiled slightly and had no scruples in his heart.

He pinched the magic formula, and a ferocious evil ghost appeared above his head. It had two horns on its head, a face as big as a plate, and a long scarlet tongue hanging down, exuding a terrifying and terrifying evil spirit!

"Not bad, not bad..."

Xiao Yuanshan's eyes swept over Li Xiran, Xiong Yuer, Bai Qingruo and others one by one, with a look of satisfaction on his face.

"You are extremely qualified, and they are all the best blood food. They are perfect for feeding my 'Fire Hell Ghost'!"

After saying that, he pointed with his hand, and the evil spirit above his head let out a weird laugh and rushed towards Li Xiran and others.

This "Fire Hell Ghost" is not ordinary. It possesses the strength of the Tribulation Realm. Even if seven disciples join forces, they cannot be its opponent!

However, the strange thing is that, seeing the danger approaching, the disciples of the Wushuang Sword Sect all behaved calmly, without a trace of fear in their eyes.

"Haha, these people also know that their death day has come, and they are waiting for death!" Ling Xuan felt happy and couldn't help laughing.

"If I had known this today, why did I do it in the first place?"

Zuo Guihong sighed, his eyes still looking at Bai Qingruo and Li Xiran, seeming a little regretful...