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"Nonsense! Junior brother Qingfeng, don't slander us! My intention is only so that the Wudang Sect can continue to exist! " The Greencloud Emissary's face was filled with anger, "Do you know how powerful the Skylaurel Kingdom is? It hasn't even been ten years, and there's already a million disciples. I don't want to submit to the Heaven and Earth Sect, so I can only find someone else to support me! "

"So you lured the wolf into the house and wanted to sell the Wudang Sect to the Withering Demon Sect?" Daoist Master Qingfeng's eyes flashed with a sharp light. "Qingyun, have you really forgotten the teachings of my ancestor?!"

Saying that, Daoist Master Qingfeng looked around at the crowd, his eyes filled with a cold righteousness. "Wu Dang has been setting up his sect for thousands of years. He has been exterminating evil and defending the way. He is the incarnation of righteousness. You, Qing Yun, actually want the Wudang Sect and the Withering Demon Sect to join hands to teach you a lesson? "

Spiritual Master Greencloud's expression finally turned cold, as a baleful light flashed in his eyes. He coldly looked at Daoist Master Qingfeng and questioned, "So what if they are allied with the sect? That sect leader is a powerful existence at the Spirit Severing stage. My Wudang Sect can rely on the wings of the sect to ensure its continued existence. It's much better than being assimilated by the sect!"

"What a joke, Qing Yun, you are really bewitched!" Do you know that the Withering Demon Sect has only accepted us because they covet our Wudang Sect's most precious treasure, the Three Purities Founder? Do you really think they would have such good intentions? " "If we let the Withering Demon Sect succeed and the Sect Leader comes out after recovering from his injury, how will you and I explain this to the Sect Leader?"

"An explanation? Hmph, there's no need for an explanation. I'm afraid that by this time, the Sect Leader has already been killed by an expert from the Withering Demon Sect." Daoist Master Qing Yun's tone suddenly changed. The arguments he had been arguing about had completely disappeared, leaving behind only a bone-chilling coldness.

"Boom —"

At this moment, the entire Wudang Mountain started to shake violently.

"Crap, it's a ripple that came from the Martial Imperial Forbidden Land. Qingyun, your wolf-like ambition caused us to get anxious. You're only making us take precautions?" Qing Feng flew into a rage. His brows revealed a hint of anxiousness. "All disciples listen to my orders. Follow me to protect the Martial Saint's forbidden area. Save the Sect Leader who is in seclusion!"

As he spoke, Wu Dang and the others also responded loudly, making a gesture to rush out of the meeting room.

"Do you think you can escape?" Adept Greencloud laughed cruelly, his laughter filled with mockery.

While he was speaking, a group of black clothed cultivators suddenly rushed into the meeting hall and guarded the various exits, blocking the people of the Wudang Sect inside the meeting hall.

"Qingyun, you're so full of wild ambition that you actually want to bully your master and destroy his ancestors!" Daoist Master Qingfeng shouted angrily as a powerful aura burst forth from his body. He was impressively a Nascent Soul stage cultivator.

"Qingfeng, I've given you a chance." Daoist Master Greencloud smiled coldly. At the same time, he exploded with power; he was already an expert at the late Nascent Soul Stage.

When the two sides' auras were compared, Qing Yun immediately suppressed Qing Feng!

"Disciple Wu Dang, listen up. I, Qing Yun, swear on my life that if you join the Withering Demon Sect with me, you will have endless cultivation resources." If you insist on making me your enemy, then I will start a massacre today and leave no one alive! "

"Pfft!" Qing Yun, I, Wu Dai disciple, am unyielding. How could I possibly do something like deceiving my master and exterminating my ancestors? " A middle-aged man looked at Qing Yun with disdain before spitting out a mouthful of saliva, as if he was extremely ashamed of Qing Yun.

"Right, we, the disciples of the Wudang Sect, will never do something like bullying our masters and destroying our ancestors." Everyone, let's work together and kill our way out to save the Sect Leader! " Another voice rang out, immediately igniting the emotions of the higher ups of the Wudang Sect.

"Since you all don't want to live anymore, then I won't be polite!" Qing Yun coldly smiled, and then ordered the black-clothed cultivators, "Kill them all, don't leave a single one alive!"

With that, he immediately rushed towards Daoist Master Qingfeng. These people were all soldiers, only Daoist Master Qingfeng had the strength of a Nascent Soul stage cultivator. As long as Adept Clearwind was killed, the rest were nothing to fear!

When the two sides clashed, the difference in strength was obvious. Daoist Master Qing Yun was at the late stage of Nascent Soul while Daoist Master Qing Feng was only at the early stage. As soon as the two of them started fighting, Daoist Master Qing Feng was at an absolute disadvantage.

The corners of Qing Yun's lips curled up slightly. His cold complacency grew stronger and stronger. Qing Feng was on the verge of dying. With just a few more moves, he would be beheaded.

When that time came, the remaining people would be utterly defeated without a leader. When he thought of the benefits the Withering Demon Sect had promised him after he succeeded, Qing Yun's heart began to thump in dissatisfaction.

At this moment.

"Hmph, Qingyun, how dare you!" An angry voice suddenly rang out. A man in his thirties had already broken through the blockade of the black clothed man and stepped into the meeting hall.

Seeing this man, all the disciples of the Martial Saint Sect shouted in shock: "Sect Leader! Are you okay? "

The man nodded, his deep gaze filled with anger. He looked at Qing Yun and said angrily, "Martial Uncle Qing Yun, the Wudang Sect has treated you well, haven't they?"

Qing Yun's expression changed when he saw the man appear. A hint of panic flashed across his eyes. However, this panic was quickly overshadowed by the endless resentment in his heart. "You treat me well? When the old Sect Master chose the Sect Leader, regardless of whether it was in terms of talent or cultivation, it was only right for me to be the Sect Leader. You, Yin Chong, are nothing. You were merely favored by the Three Purities Statue and received some inheritance, yet you are recognized by everyone as the candidate for the new Sect Leader. You stole my position of Sect Leader, and dare to say that you're not bad to me! "

"However, I have already shared some of the benefits I gained from the Three Pure Statues with you. Especially you, Martial Uncle Qing Yun. Without the special care I had for you, how could your cultivation be far above my master's?" Yin Chong frowned as he spoke to Qing Yun.

"Don't try this. The inheritance of the Three Pure Statues is a waste to you. If I had it, I would have broken through to the Awakening Realm long ago. "The reason I'm cooperating with the Withering Demon Sect is to steal your inheritance." Qing Yun yelled harshly, his tone somewhat hysterical.

"Ai, Martial Uncle Qing Yun, it seems that you are hopeless." As he spoke, Yin Chong casually waved his hands, and four bloody heads appeared in front of Qing Yun.

"Martial Uncle Qing Yun, I've killed all the experts from the Withering Demon Sect. Since we're fighting with the same sect, why don't you kill yourself?" With that, Yin Chong closed his eyes.

Qing Yun frowned when he saw the appearances of the heads. However, although he was shocked, there was not a single trace of fear on his face. He looked at Yin Chong and suddenly let out a cold laugh, "If my guess is correct, your seclusion this time should have caused your cultivation to break through to the apocalypse." In addition to the miraculous inheritance of the Three Purities Statue, it's no wonder that all four of you, an Awakened Soul Realm Cultivator, fell at your hands. However, do you really think the Withering Demon Sect is unprepared? "

Just as he finished speaking, a powerful pressure descended.

Yin Chong slightly closed his eyes and opened them wide. An unprecedented look of seriousness appeared in his eyes, "An aura that surpasses the stage of apocalypse. Sect leader Withered Demon, since you have come, why are you hiding your head and showing your tail?"