The group stared at Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun, like hungry wolves, and had no time to care about Abbess Miejue.
"Master!"
Seeing that Abbess Miejue was injured, Zhou Zhiruo quickly went over to help her up.
" Wuji, how could you...?"
Zhou Zhiruo opened her mouth, but swallowed the rest of her words before she could finish.
She saw Xu Long's cold gaze, a naked and undisguised murderous intent.
"I know you all want the Heavenly Sword and the Dragon Slaying Sabre. There's no need to hide it; I don't mean to criticize you."
After Xu Long finished speaking, he turned around and sat down in the seat of the Ming Cult.
Upon seeing this, everyone felt a chill run down their spines.
He defeated Abbess Miejue in one move, without even having to draw his Heavenly Sword.
With such terrifying strength and such a decisive personality, if he were to become the leader of the Demon Cult Sect, the world would likely be...
Bah, to hell with the world!
I'm afraid my disciples will never have peace of mind, and will always be suppressed.
"Your siege of Bright Peak this time was solely due to your feud with the Ming Cult. I've been waiting here instead of killing you all outright, precisely to give you a chance to reconcile."
Xu Long was extremely arrogant, but he had the right to be arrogant.
Apart from masters of Zhang Sanfeng's caliber, these people are all just chickens and dogs.
Quantity is meaningless to Xu Long; if he can kill one instantly, he can kill a thousand or ten thousand.
If you get tired of killing, just teleport away, rest, and come back.
"Oh? This old monk would like to see how you intend to reconcile the Six Great Sects and the Demon Cult Sect!"
The Shaolin Kongwen snorted coldly.
Although this old man is a monk, he is extremely cruel and ruthless, just like the Abbess Miejue.
However, Abbess Miejue did not hide herself, while Kongwen pretended to be a highly enlightened monk.
"Now that I've done it, I'll shut you up."
Xu Long waved his hand, and Cheng Kun was immediately brought out.
"Master Uncle, save me!"
Upon seeing Kongwen, Cheng Kun immediately sent out a distress call.
However, as soon as he uttered the words, a sharp, bone-deep pain suddenly appeared, causing him to scream uncontrollably.
" Demon Cult cultist, you're courting death!"
Seeing Cheng Kun's miserable state, Kongwen was furious and immediately wanted to take action.
However, when his gaze fell upon Abbess Miejue beside him, he forcefully suppressed his anger.
Circumstances are beyond our control; we must be patient.
This isn't cowardice; it's coming from the heart.
"This man's Buddhist name is Yuanzhen. He is the head of the four great monks of Shaolin Temple, Kongjian for their ' Jian, Wen, Zhi, and Xing,' and a disciple of the monk Kongjian. However, he also has another name: Cheng Kun!"
Xu Long said in a lukewarm tone.
Who is Cheng Kun?
Hearing Xu Long's words, everyone was puzzled.
Cheng Kun had entered Shaolin in seclusion under an assumed name when he was young, so he didn't know much about it.
However, some people with more information have heard of this name.
"So it was Primordial Thunderbolt Hand Cheng Kun. But what does this have to do with him?"
"It was Yu Lianzhou, the second of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, who asked."
"Because he was the master of Golden-Haired Lion King Xie Xun, and also the culprit who instigated the conflict between the Six Great Sects and the Ming Cult."
Xu Long recounted everything in detail, leaving everyone utterly astonished.
It's unbelievable that something like this could happen.
"Ridiculous! You say so, but how do I know it's not a story you made up?"
Kongwen snorted coldly. Xu Long's words were logically connected and without any loopholes, but he just refused to believe it.
"Let him say it himself."
Xu Long beckoned, and Cheng Kun immediately rolled over uncontrollably.
"Master Uncle, save me! Master Uncle, save me! I didn't do anything! This Demon Cult cultist framed me!"
Cheng Kun lived up to his Cheng Kun; even as he convulsed in pain, he was still unwilling to give up his idea of destroying the Ming Cult.
"My nephew has said he didn't do it, what else do you have to say? This old monk advises you to release Yuanzhen immediately, or don't blame the Six Great Sects for turning their backs on you without mercy."
Kongwen snorted coldly, trying to use the Six Great Sects to intimidate Xu Long, but Xu Long simply wouldn't have any of it.
"Heh, you won't admit it until you see the coffin. Laozi 've been watching you for a long time."
Xu Long scoffed. These people are limited by their time and don't know that there is such a thing as a camera.
He waved his hand and took out a projector, on which Cheng Kun, Yang Xiao, and the others appeared.
"What... what kind of sorcery is this...?"
The scene before them was too horrifying for these martial arts masters to comprehend.
"Don't argue yet, watch it first."
Song Yuanqiao took a step forward, his expression very solemn.
"No... this isn't real... this is sorcery..."
Seeing his own reflection and hearing his own words, Cheng Kun roared wildly.
Unfortunately, he was just a prisoner, unable to control even his own life, let alone his actions.
The intense pain made him feel like he was in unbearable pain, but suddenly he couldn't speak or even move. He could only watch helplessly as he saw himself on the screen revealing everything.
"What a Yuanzhen! What a Cheng Kun! I never imagined it was you who orchestrated all this!"
Abbess Miejue had a bad temper and instinctively wanted to draw her sword.
When he finally realized that the Heavenly Sword had been taken by Xu Long, he could only grab it when he saw that it was already gone.
"The affairs between the Six Great Sects and the Ming Cult were all caused by the villain Cheng Kun. Now that the truth has been revealed, I hope everyone can put everything aside and work together to fight against the tyrannical Yuan Dynasty, restoring peace and stability to the people of the world."
Xu Long casually tossed Cheng Kun to the back and handed him over to the Golden-Haired Lion King to deal with.
This was his agreement with Xie Xun: to exchange Cheng Kun's life for the Dragon Slaying Sabre.
"Those are the grudges of the Five Great Sects. My Emei Sect with the Demon Cult goes far beyond that."
Upon hearing Xu Long's words, Abbess Miejue spoke up again.
"Your Emei Sect has only yourself to blame!"
Seeing that Abbess Miejue was so stubborn, Xu Long snorted coldly and immediately stood up.
"What... what do you want to do...?"
A look of fear appeared on Abbess Miejue's face. She remembered the scene just now clearly; she had been sent flying without any power to resist.
If you wanted to kill her, you wouldn't even need to use a single move.
"Back then Yang Xiao and Ji Xiaofu were in love. Yang Xiao was even willing to give the Heavenly Sword to Ji Xiaofu for her sake. And Ji Xiaofu was also very kind, passing the Heavenly Sword on to you. But what did you do?"
Xu Long approached Abbess Miejue step by step, and the terrifying killing intent made everyone involuntarily take two steps back.
"You killed Ji Xiaofu, leaving behind a lonely child and a heartbroken father. Do you even have the right to speak to me?"
When Abbess Miejue's senior brother, Guhongzi, lost a martial arts contest with Yang Xiao, the Heavenly Sword ended up in Yang Xiao's hands.
Yang Xiao was deeply in love with Ji Xiaofu, and for her sake, he returned the Heavenly Sword.
It should have been a happy occasion for everyone, but unfortunately, Abbess Miejue was shameless and cruel, and actually killed Ji Xiaofu with a single palm strike, which led to the subsequent troubles.