Yue Qianchou Arrives

Removing its limbs is called a human stick! The group from the Daluo Sect were shocked to hear this, and seeing him casually calling out to these Rogue Cultivators, they had a vague idea of who he was.

"You are Yue Qianchou!" Zhao Chang's eyes widened in anger. Having heard the other party's words clearly, he could no longer hesitate. Before the Rogue Cultivator could make a move, he first released his Gang Qi, and desperately unleashed a huge sword shadow in his hand, slashing wildly. After forcing the masked rogue Rogue Cultivator in front of him aside, he quickly darted away.

It seems his claim of fearlessness was a lie, otherwise he wouldn't have needed to flee. But with so many people here, and his speed slowed by the protective Gang Qi, where could he possibly run? He had only darted a few dozen meters when a swarm of flying swords attacked, crashing into his protective Gang Qi with a "bang," sending him tumbling head over heels in mid-air. A dozen dark figures flashed by, immediately trapping him again.

The dozen or so people recalled their flying swords, and together they raised their swords, creating enormous sword shadows that struck Zhao Chang, who was covered in protective Gang Qi, from all directions. With a loud "bang," the protective Gang Qi was instantly shattered, and Zhao Chang inside was left dizzy, pale, and blood seeping from his nostrils.

His eyes were dazzled, but he knew that survival was the most important thing at this moment. He tried to raise his hand to swing his sword to defend himself, but found that his arms were light as a feather. When he came to his senses, "Ah!" Zhao Chang let out a terrified scream. He realized that his arms and legs had separated from his body at some point. No wonder they felt so light.

"Yue Qianchou..." Zhao Chang cried out in anguish, but then a dark shadow flashed by and struck him in the abdomen with a palm. His whole body trembled, and he immediately felt his Dantian locked, his True Essence unable to flow. He quickly weakened and fell rapidly from the air.

The people below grabbed his belt and quickly struck the base of his severed limb, stopping the gushing blood.

"Yue Qianchou... you'll die a horrible death..." Zhao Chang still howled in resentment. Liu Xu, not far away, sighed slightly. He had really gotten used to being flattered in the Daluo Sect, becoming so arrogant that he didn't even know who he was anymore. He only regretted it when he suffered a loss. What a waste!

"Heh heh! I'd like to see who suffers a terrible death. Sharp-tongued and sharp-tongued, come on! Smash his teeth and pull out his tongue!" Yue Qianchou sneered, his hands behind his back. This was the first time he had encountered someone so reckless; it would be a disservice to the Daluo Sect's nurturing if he didn't give him a proper welcome.

"Yue Qianchou, how dare you!" Zhao Chang had barely finished speaking when the masked man holding him lifted him high and punched him directly in the mouth, the sound of teeth breaking sending chills down one's spine.

The disciples of the Daluo Sect witnessed the masked man's hand moving inside Zhao Chang's mouth, then pulling out something bright red and throwing it away. Zhao Chang's neck immediately went limp, and he fainted. The disciples were terrified, trembling with fear as they looked at the masked man before them.

The Ziyi turned her head slightly to the side, seemingly unable to accept something too cruel. The Hundred Charm Demoness's pupils contracted slightly.

Yue Qianchou coldly surveyed the disciples of the Daluo Sect around him and said indifferently, "You are nothing but insignificant figures in the Daluo Sect. I shouldn't have bothered with you. Blame it on yourselves for being disciples of the Daluo Sect Luo Sect and getting involved in my feud with the Daluo Sect. It's fate, and you can't blame anyone else." He then waved his hand lightly and said, "Cripple their cultivation, but spare their lives."

The dozen or so Daluo Sect immediately turned pale with fright. Having cultivated diligently for so long, who would want to remain a mortal walking on the ground? Once their cultivation was destroyed, it would be worse than death. Now, it seemed even that was no longer an option.

Without a second thought, the dozen or so people, clinging to their last glimmer of hope, fled frantically. However, their cultivation levels were far inferior to their opponents, and they were overtaken in the blink of an eye. Screams of agony echoed through the air Dantian was shattered, rendering them forever unable to gather True Essence for cultivation.

A group of sheep-like, limp disciples were thrown into the flying Law Artifact, and six black shadows started up again, speeding eastward at high speed...

On the shores of the East China Sea, in a grand mansion, a communication array was set up in the empty backyard. Four elderly men dressed in the robes of the Daluo Sect frowned. The one standing at the front was Luo Kun, and the three behind him were also elders of the Daluo Sect, named Cui Zhaofan, Li Mengbai, and Zhu Zhao. Luo Kun said in a deep voice to a disciple inside the Spirit Stone array, "Still no contact?"

The disciple replied somewhat fearfully, "We have already asked disciples from other sects nearby to help search, but we haven't found any of our sect's interrogation disciples."

"A day has passed. It's impossible for Zhao Chang and the others to go so long without contacting us. Something must have happened." Luo Kun said, turning to look at the three old men behind him. The three nodded slightly, clearly agreeing.

Zhu Xianxian stood by with his hands clasped, bowed respectfully to the four and said, "Four Venerable Ones, in my opinion, there shouldn't be any accidents under normal circumstances. If something really does happen, I'm afraid it's related to Yue Qianchou. Calculating the time we lost contact with them, it should be about the same time that Yue Qianchou went through."

Luo Kun nodded slightly upon hearing this, then asked the other three retainers, "What do you think?"

"Zhu Xianxian, I want to ask you something," said Li Mengbai, the youngest of the four worshippers, gazing at the sky.

"Please ask, Your Excellency, I will answer to the best of my knowledge," Zhu Xianxian said respectfully.

Li Mengbai slowly withdrew his gaze and stared at him, saying, "You have dealt with Yue Qianchou the most, so you should know him quite well. If Zhao Chang really gets into trouble at Yue Qianchou's hands this time, I want to ask you, why does Yue Qianchou always target my Daluo Sect?"

"This person is narrow-minded and a notorious scoundrel in the Cultivation World. He has held a grudge against my Daluo Sect ever since we became enemies, so he has been targeting my Daluo Sect at every turn. If this person is not eliminated and allowed to continue, he will sooner or later become a scourge to my Daluo Sect." Zhu Xianxian finished speaking in one breath.

"Oh!" Li Mengbai nodded noncommittally and said, "I heard that the idea of the Cultivation Alliance dividing up the six hundred Rogue Cultivator under Yue Qianchou was yours?"

"Uh..." Zhu Xianxian suddenly noticed that the tone of the question asked by this disciple was a little strange. He paused and said, "Yes, I think we can't let it grow any bigger. We should dismantle it as soon as possible. That's why I came up with this idea. All the factions think so too."

"Oh!" Li Mengbai nodded, then asked again, "Then how come I heard that when we were in Hundred Flower Valley, Yue Qianchou didn't provoke our Daluo Sect, but you were constantly going against Yue Qianchou?"

"This disciple did not oppose Yue Qianchou; I was merely fighting for the interests of our sect. This is my duty," Zhu Xianxian said with some trepidation.

Zhu Zhao stepped forward and said in a deep voice, "As the person in charge of our sect's affairs outside, you should fight for the sect's interests. You did the right thing, and you should remember this in the future." With this one sentence, he affirmed Zhu Xianxian's contributions.

"Yes, disciple will remember," Zhu Xianxian said sincerely. Zhu Zhao was his uncle; without this uncle, he wouldn't have been able to become the head of the Daluo Sect's affairs outside. Zhu Zhao's words were clearly meant to extricate him from a difficult situation.

Li Mengbai glanced at the two uncles and nephews, exchanged a look with the other two retainers, and said nothing more.

"Judging by the time, Yue Qianchou and the others should have arrived by now. Whether he was responsible for Zhao Chang and the others' disappearance can be found out with a simple question." Zhu Zhao turned to Zhu Xianxian and asked, "Has there been any movement from Wuji Island lately?"

"There hasn't been any major commotion, but there's still a steady stream of reinforcements arriving." Zhu Xianxian hesitated for a moment before saying, "Something's been quite strange lately. Corpses keep floating in from Wuji Island. After various factions retrieve them and examine them, they've all been buried. In just a few days, there have probably been tens of thousands of bodies."

The four exchanged glances, and Zhu Zhao frowned, asking, "Can you tell who they are? Are they mortals or cultivators?"

"They are all dressed in Chinese clothing, and most of them are ordinary people, while the cultivators are disciples from various sects who were kidnapped in the previous battles. The main veins of those ordinary people were severed, and they were obviously bled to death. As for those cultivators, they are even stranger. Their Dantian areas all have holes ripped out, as if someone took away their core or Nascent Soul. It's truly puzzling," Zhu Xianxian said, shaking his head.

"How could such a thing happen? Those people don't even spare ordinary people. What are they trying to do?" Luo Kun said angrily.

As they were talking, the sound of several flying Law Artifact cutting through the air came from afar. Six of them flew over the courtyard in the blink of an eye. Zhu Xianxian looked up and said, "It should be Yue Qianchou and the others who have arrived."

"That's perfect." Zhu Zhao sneered at the group. "We can go and see what Yue Qianchou, who has made our Daluo Sect lose face, looks like. We should also ask him if he has anything to do with Zhao Chang's affairs."

Several Daluo Sect nodded in tacit agreement and walked outside together, clearly wanting to get to know this Yue Qianchou. Zhu Xianxian, following behind, sneered. Now that four Grand Masters have gone in person, let's see where Yue Qianchou can jump around now.

Although the various factions' defense lines were long, their main forces were concentrated in this "Wanghai Town." Its prominent location made it ideal for observing enemy movements, and the fact that the ordinary people living there had been forcibly relocated made it the preferred foothold for each faction. There was a large open space in the town, originally a place where fishermen gathered to dry and repair their nets, but now it had become a convenient location for each faction to gather manpower.

At this moment, many people from various sects slowly emerged. Witnessing the six strange flying magical Law Artifact descending from the sky, everyone knew that Yue Qianchou had arrived. Besides wanting to see Yue Qianchou, the six hundred Rogue Cultivator were also a focus of attention, as many sects had invested a large amount of Spirit Stone in them. If it was truly worth fighting for, many sects probably wouldn't give up easily.

The hatch of the lead flying Law Artifact opened, Yue Qianchou slowly stepped out with a somber face, followed by Hundred Charm Demoness and Ziyi. The other flying Law Artifact remained motionless, and the six hundred Rogue Cultivator did not disembark, which was rather strange.

As more and more people gathered around, Yue Qianchou, his face grim, looked around, chuckled coldly, and turned back to shout, "Throw those Daluo Sect bastards out here!"

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