Chapter 613: The deathmatch ends, returning to the old trade—"Please send your guaranteed monthly votes at the start of the month!"
"Fellow Daoist Heavenly Water, could you really bear to see your Cloud Cang Sword Sect plunged into war again,
with countless innocent disciples dying?"
True Lord Qingxuan urged him.
Heavenly Water True Lord and the Golden Core cultivators all fell silent.
"I alone will answer for what I did!" Jin Fuguang stepped forward.
Just then,
Xu Chongjian said, "Elder Jin, have you forgotten what I, your sect master, said?
You may die, but you must not throw your life away.
Even your death must have value.
From beginning to end, our Cloud Cang Sword Sect did not provoke this affair.
Even if you were at fault, your offense did not warrant death."
As he spoke, Xu Chongjian looked toward True Lord Qingxuan and cupped his hands. "Senior Qingxuan, I respect you as my elder.
I have no wish to argue with you.
But I have already made our sect's position clear. If your sect is dissatisfied, then come and fight.
No one in the Cloud Cang Sword Sect is afraid of battle."
"Are you truly unafraid of enraging the Mysterious Moon Sect, or of your great-grandfather blaming you?"
"We sword cultivators would rather break than bend!"
Xu Chongjian's voice rang like steel. "This affair began because the Yu Household's juniors left others no room to maneuver.
They even humiliated our entire Cloud Cang Sword Sect.
And your Elder Yu willingly agreed to a spar. Though his defeat and death were regrettable, Elder Jin's offense does not warrant death.
If your Mystic Star Sect refuses to distinguish black from white, then let us fight!"
"I will shoulder any contest below the Nascent Soul level myself, even against multiple opponents."
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