Senior Disciple Brother's Gone Mad, He Just Punished Jie Sect and Now He's Here to Punish Chan Sect?

"Guangchengzi! Chijingzi! Julusun! Cihang! Taiyi! Puxian! Get the hell out here!!!"

The voice shook heaven and earth.

It also reached the Sect of Interception's territory on Shangqing Peak.

Daoist Duobao and the other Disciples of the Sect of Interception, who had been bitterly disappointed, hadn't flown far.

A thunderous roar rang in their ears.

Hearing this.

They were utterly stunned.

This... if their ears weren't mistaken, wasn't this Qingyuan's voice?

But the problem was?

How was the voice coming from Yuqing Peak?

No way?

Was Qingyuan so reckless that he dared to curse out the Chan Sect's immortals on Yuqing Peak?

Yuqing Peak was the domain of Saint Yuanshi. To act wild on a saint's turf—surely no one was that bold?

In an instant.

The voice from Yuqing Peak drew the attention of many Registered Disciples of the Sect of Interception.

They gathered in small groups.

Whispering among themselves.

Daoist Duobao and Golden Spirit Holy Mother, who had scattered separately earlier, regrouped, their faces full of suspicion and confusion.

They exchanged glances.

Then all flew toward Yuqing Peak.

At the same time.

Guangchengzi and the other Chan Sect immortals, who had built their dojos near Yuqing Peak, changed expression drastically, rage surging to their heads.

What a Disciple of the Sect of Interception—how dare he act wild in their Chan Sect?

They all rushed to Yuqing Peak.

There they saw Qingyuan and his group standing tall on a flat stretch of mountainside, chests out, and roared: "Qingyuan, you're from the Sect of Interception. What business do you have in our Chan Sect?"

"What nerve, daring to act wild here? Believe I'll tie you up and throw you down the mountain?"

"What is a Sect of Interception man doing here? Yuqing Peak doesn't welcome you—get lost!!"

Julusun, True Person Taiyi, and the others shouted angrily.

Huanglong and Puxian murmured among themselves.

"Brothers, don't those two behind Qingyuan look familiar?"

"He's definitely here to demand an accounting!!"

These people had joined later.

They hadn't witnessed the battle between Qingyuan and Duobao back then, so they felt no reverence.

As for the recent purge of disciples.

They only thought that Sect Master Tongtian had allowed Qingyuan to discipline the sect's conduct, enabling him to suppress thousands of disciples—not that Qingyuan possessed vast divine powers!

Thus, they were all aggressive.

Only Guangchengzi and a few others had seen Qingyuan's methods and were deeply wary.

"Qingyuan, what are you doing in the Chan Sect?"

Guangchengzi, extremely cautious, held back his many furious junior brothers.

Qingyuan swept his gaze over the immortals.

His heart settled slightly.

Only three Golden Immortals and five Mystic Immortals—if it came to a fight, he could still suppress them.

Suddenly.

Qingyuan said calmly, "Do you recognize my two disciples and a few junior brothers?"

"So what if we do? So what if we don't?"

"Brother, he's here to pick a fight. Let's take him down together!!"

"Outrageous! How dare you cause trouble in our Chan Sect?!"

Taiyi and the others were beyond furious.

But Guangchengzi and Immortal Elder Nanji stopped them, frowning. "We recognize them. What is your purpose? Why have you come to Yuqing Peak?"

"Could it be that you intend to stand up for your disciples?"

"Qingyuan, aren't you going too far? Picking a fight right in front of our Chan Sect—what nerve!"

Facing the clamor of the Chan Sect immortals, Qingyuan's expression remained calm as he smiled slightly and said, "I came here to ask whether a few junior brothers have laid hands on my disciples. Why did you do so? And why did you seize their opportunities?"

At these words, Immortal Elder Nanji and Guangchengzi hesitated.

But the favored Taiyi and the others admitted it without a second thought.

"That's right, we did strike at them. What are you going to do about it?"

"In the Primordial Wilderness, the strong prey on the weak. Their weakness is their own fault. Besides, Heavenly Materials and Earthly Treasures are treasures born from heaven and earth, masterless by nature. They belong to the virtuous. Why should it matter that they saw them first?"

"They're nothing but beasts with fur and horns, born from moisture and eggs. Not killing them was already showing mercy. What more do you want?"

"I said he came to pick a fight, and sure enough. This Jie Sect usually relies on numbers to bully us, but now it's just Qingyuan alone. Let's take him down and knock the arrogance out of their sect!"

True Person Taiyi, Juliusun, and Huanglong immediately started shouting.

Huanglong even took the chance to suddenly whip at Qingyuan, the strike fierce and aggressive.

"Master, be careful!"

"What audacity, daring to ambush my master!!"

Yun Zhongzi and Wuzhiqi were furious and about to act, but they saw Qingyuan simply reach out his hand and lightly grasp—catching Huanglong's Dark Iron Whip in his grip.

"You... you!! Let go!"

Huanglong never expected his near-full-force strike to be so easily stopped by this man, and he panicked.

Guangchengzi and Immortal Elder Nanji's hearts pounded wildly, inwardly screaming that things had gone wrong!

If they only argued with words, no matter what Qingyuan did, he wouldn't dare harm them. But now that a blow had been struck, they had given him a handle to use, and they no longer held the moral high ground!

Damn it, why did Junior Brother Huanglong have to strike out of nowhere!

How could they know?

Huanglong was of the Dragon Clan.

Though fate had brought him into the Chan Sect, Venerable Yuanshi did not hold him in high regard.

On top of that, the Chan Sect despised the Jie Sect, often throwing around phrases like 'beasts with fur and horns, born from moisture and eggs,' which drove him to constantly prove himself and fit in. He had often stepped forward to humiliate the Jie Sect and defend the Chan Sect's honor.

He had never failed, earning the favor of his fellow disciples.

But who knew he would hit an iron wall this time?

"Let you?"

Qingyuan sneered, muttering inwardly, 'You third-rate Daoist, daring to strike at me?' Then his face turned icy as he said coldly, "I came to the Chan Sect to clear up this misunderstanding. No one here offered a single word of explanation, and I let that slide. You entered the sect after me and refused to address me as senior brother—I let that slide too. But now you dare to lay hands on me? Do you take me for a lump of mud?!"

"Kneel!"

Boom!

A surge of overwhelming force erupted from his hand, instantly shattering Huanglong's arm.

His legs gave way.

He fell straight to his knees.

"How dare you bully my junior brother!"

"Attack together! There are eight of us, and he's just a Golden Immortal. I refuse to believe he can beat us all!"

"What nerve, causing trouble on Chan Sect ground!!"

"Fellow disciples, charge together!"

True Person Taiyi and Juliusun were boiling with rage and erupted on the spot.

Seeing this, Guangchengzi and the others could only sigh helplessly, summoning their treasures to strike at Qingyuan. The scene was extremely perilous—treasures, talismans, spells, and divine abilities rained down on him like a storm, vast and overwhelming!!

Qingyuan remained unfazed.

Casually, he sent Yun Zhongzi and Wuzhiqi out of the battlefield.

With a slap of his hand, a Five-Colored Divine Lamp appeared above his head. As surging mana poured into it, it gave birth to a massive, dazzling light of Yin-Yang Two Fish that spun endlessly, while a cluster of emerald flames shielded Qingyuan's entire body.

Faintly, one could see the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Black Tortoise, and Vermilion Bird suppressing the four directions.

They blocked the torrent of spells, divine abilities, treasures, and talismans that came rushing in.

Then, the Innate Two Principles Qiankun Sword flew from his sleeve, instantly transforming into two seas of sword fire—one black, one red—that surged forward like a raging river. The fierce and domineering sword momentum shot into the sky, condensing into a dense web of sword light that enveloped all the Chan Sect immortals, instantly forming the Four Symbols, Five Elements, Five Directions Killing Sword Formation!!

This formation used the Yin Yang Two Forms Lamp as its Formation Eye.

The Qiankun Twin Swords spawned killing intent.

Add to that Qingyuan's profound grasp of the laws, and Guangchengzi's group was caught completely off guard.

They were directly suppressed on the spot.

When the sword formation dispersed.

The immortals of the Chan Sect, bruised and battered, were bound in place by strips of Houtian Spiritual Treasure Immortal Binding Rope, toppled and sprawled across the ground.

Only Qingyuan stood with an unwavering expression.

He gazed at the Chan Sect immortals and sighed, "If you had just called me Senior Brother and apologized a moment ago, why would it have come to this?"

Just then, Daoist Duobao, Golden Spirit Holy Mother, and the others arrived outside Yuqing Peak.

Seeing this scene.

They were all dumbstruck.

Holy shit, he really did come to the Chan Sect's turf to pick a fight, and he even beat all the Chan Sect disciples to the ground?