Chapter 219 We are also from Huashan Sect
Yin Tianzheng said in a loud voice, "Brother Zhang's inner cultivation is extraordinary and I am ashamed to say that I am not as good as him. You are my son-in-law's fellow disciple. Does it mean that we must decide the winner today?"

Zhang Songxi said: "I just took one extra step back, which means I have already lost half a move." He bowed and retreated calmly.

At this time, Mo Shenggu was about to rush out, but was caught by Zhang Wuji. From the look of Zhang Wuji, it seemed that he was begging Mo Shenggu not to make things difficult for Yin Tianzheng. Mo Shenggu was angry, but he obeyed Zhang Wuji, because he was Zhang Wuji's grandfather after all.

The Wudang Sect remained silent until someone suddenly shouted, "The Demon Sect has been completely defeated. If they don't surrender, what else can we wait for? Master Kongzhi, let's go and kill all the members of the Demon Sect!"

Xin Zhen looked at the person who was speaking, and it turned out to be a short old man in the Kongtong sect's formation. He should be one of the Five Elders of Kongtong.

According to the words of the Five Elders of Kongtong, Kongzhi should be the leader of the Ming Cult this time. Before Kongzhi could say anything, he heard someone from the Huashan Sect shouting, "That's right, members of the Demon Cult, no one can be left alive today, and the evil must be eradicated. Otherwise, they will revive one day and wreak havoc on the martial arts world again. You demon cubs, kill yourselves quickly if you see the opportunity, so that we won't have to do anything!"

Xin Zhen couldn't help but laugh when he heard this. Aren't these the two Huashan idiots... the two old men? The screen image of the two Huashan old men in Jet Li's later version of The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber left such a deep impression on Xin Zhen that he couldn't help but laugh when he heard this voice.

It was a solemn moment, and Xin Zhen's laughter immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Many people in the upright sect did not recognize Xin Zhen. When they saw him wearing a green robe and carrying two long swords on his back, they thought he was from the upright sect. Many people in the Ming Cult also did not recognize Xin Zhen. At this time, when the Ming Cult was in the most critical moment, there were actually people who were still laughing. Many people glared at them angrily.

The person who was most annoyed by Xin Zhen's laughter was the old man from Huashan who had just spoken. The old man was tall and glared at Xin Zhen and said, "Which sect are you from, little kid? Senior, what do you mean by laughing? Do you think what I said is wrong?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "I am from Huashan Sect. I am not laughing at you."

"You're talking nonsense! How could you be from Huashan Sect? I know all the young disciples, so why don't I recognize you?"

The tall old man jumped up and down.

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "My Huashan Sect is different from your Huashan Sect, but we are also Huashan Sect and we practice in Huashan as well."

"You're talking nonsense! From ancient times to the present, there has only been one Huashan Sect in Huashan. How dare your shitty sect call itself the Huashan Sect? You're courting death!" the tall old man said angrily.

Xin Zhen laughed and said, "Why? Huashan is so big, you can't allow other sects to practice, right? Why are you so overbearing?"

Just as the tall old man was about to speak again, Huashan Sect Leader Xian Yutong stared at Xin Zhen and said, "Young man, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say anything you want. This is a matter of great importance in the inheritance of the Taoist tradition, and you can't talk nonsense. It's not impossible for you to practice in Huashan, but if you dare to call yourself the Huashan Sect, you are the enemy of our Huashan Sect!"

Xin Zhen snorted and said, "The founder of our Huashan Sect is Hao Datong, one of the Seven True Ones. He has established the sect in Huashan for more than a hundred years. We just live in seclusion from time to time, so our name is not spread in the martial arts world. We don't mind you using the name of Huashan Sect, but if you don't allow us to use the name of Huashan Sect, that would be a bit too much."

Xian Yutong snorted and said, "Everyone in the martial arts world knows that our Huashan Sect is one of the six major sects in the martial arts world. How dare you, a thing that came out of nowhere, come and take advantage of our Huashan Sect?"

Xin Zhen's face was solemn, he drew the long sword on his back and said: "You are right, the struggle for the orthodoxy is a life-and-death struggle, today it is either you die or I live.

Since half of the martial arts world is here today, let's have a duel between our two factions to decide the orthodoxy.

The winner wins everything. The winner can own the name of Huashan Sect and can make Huashan the ancestral home of the sect.

Whoever loses will change the name of the sect and move out of Huashan. Xian Yutong, do you dare or not? "

Xian Yutong sneered, "You should survive first. How dare you, a lone man like you, compete with Huashan Sect for the orthodoxy?"

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "Who said I only have one person... Zhiruo, come forward."

Zhou Zhiruo responded crisply: "Brother Zhou, I'm here."

Zhou Zhiruo walked up to Xin Zhen.

Seeing Zhou Zhiruo, the crowd couldn't help but cheer: "What a fairy!"

Xian Yutong sneered and said, "That's it? A little kid, a little girl, wants to compete with our Huashan Sect for the orthodoxy? Where are your parents? Call them out."

Xin Zhen smiled and said, "To fight with you, just the two of us are enough. Xian Yutong, just tell me whether you are coming or not."

"Amitabha!" Shaolin Kongzhi chanted the Buddha's name and said, "Two donors, let's discuss the Huashan matter later. Today is an important day to wipe out the Demon Sect. Other matters can be put on hold. What do you think?"

Xian Yutong and Kongzhi nodded and said, "There is no problem with our Huashan Sect, so we will listen to Master Kongzhi."

Xin Zhen shook his head and said, "That won't work. My Huashan Sect has a different opinion on the Ming Cult. If the Huashan Sect's orthodoxy is not taken back, how can I have a say? So we have to take back the Huashan Sect's orthodoxy first. Only then will my Huashan Sect have a say in this matter, right?"

Kong Zhi looked at Xin Zhen in surprise and asked, "What do you want to say?"

Xin Zhen sighed and said, "Everyone knows that the Quanzhen Sect has been determined to resist the Yuan Dynasty since its founder Wang Chongyang. Our Huashan Sect's founder Hao Datong inherited Wang Chongyang's legacy and founded the Huashan Sect to resist the Yuan Dynasty. Resisting the Yuan Dynasty has always been in the blood of our Huashan Sect disciples.

So we usually don't walk around in the martial arts world, but we have always been committed to resisting the Yuan Dynasty. You don't know my name yet, so let me introduce myself. I'm Zhou Yan, and my father is Zhou Ziwang, the one who started the rebellion in Yuanzhou."

"What? You are a demon from the Demon Sect! No wonder you want to pick a fight with Huashan Sect!"

"That's what I said. Why can't this matter be resolved at any time? Why do we have to talk about it at such a critical moment?"

"Yes, Zhou Zhiruo was with the Ming Cult members just now, which means they are in the same group!"

Xin Zhen snorted after hearing these voices, and said in a loud voice: "The main mission of our Huashan Sect is to resist the Yuan Dynasty. This is a matter of national importance, and all other personal grudges must be put aside!
Everyone, I just want to ask you, is your grudge with the Ming Cult more important, or is expelling the Tartars more important?"

An old man from Kongtong Sect sneered, "National hatred and family feuds are certainly important, but our hatred with the Ming Cult is not a personal vendetta. The Ming Cult is perverse and evil, and is the source of all evil in the world. If the evil cult is not destroyed, the world will be in turmoil!"

(End of this chapter)