Wuchen watched the scene unfold. Qing Chen had not even truly slaughtered the various sects; he had merely defeated the strongest few, then revealed his killing intent, and already more than half the factions had fallen to their knees of their own accord.
This was the most terrifying thing about demonic path cultivators!
He did not need everyone to submit in their hearts. He only needed everyone to fear death.
"Brother Qing." A measure of resolve entered Wuchen's eyes. "You cannot kill my master, and our Vajra Zen Sect cannot become a vassal of the Demon Lotus Sect."
Qing Chen's gaze cooled slightly. "You truly have no idea when to stop courting death. I offered you face, and you threw it away!"
"My master is no ordinary Vajra Zen Sect cultivator," Wuchen said rapidly. "He once entered Mount Sumeru, one of the Yin-Yang Buddhist Sect's branches, and became a true disciple of Mount Sumeru."
At these words, Qing Chen frowned slightly. "A disciple of Mount Sumeru? Wuchen, do you think I have never seen the world, that you can frighten me by casually throwing out a name?"
"It is no lie!"
Urgency colored Wuchen's voice. "The Mount Sumeru Great Annihilation Finger my master used was learned at Mount Sumeru. Since you could recognize the grade of that technique, you should know I am not lying."
The bloody light in Qing Chen's eyes receded slightly. The Mount Sumeru Great Annihilation Finger was indeed a Buddhist spell of Mount Sumeru's lineage. He had previously assumed Hui'an had obtained it through some fortuitous opportunity.
Seeing that he did not strike immediately, Wuchen steadied himself somewhat and hurried on:
"Mount Sumeru accepts disciples based not on background, but on karmic affinity. Mount Sumeru Buddha Mountain is not a fixed sect seat, but wanders the