Chapter 190: Meeting of All Sects
"Arrogant! You killed my fifth brother and you want to hurt my brothers and sisters."

Liu Wang was so angry that his eyes were wide open. Both the Wulou Vajra and the Golden Body Old Man were sects that focused on physical training and had been friends for generations.

Before they became sworn brothers, he and Ding Dali were already good friends. After seeing the rotting corpse, his chest felt as if it had been hit by a thousand-pound hammer, his brain was buzzing, and he wished he could pull out the tendons and skin the murderer.

"Come and die!"

"Go together!"

The two brothers Hao Wencai and Pingshan Tianhai, with angry looks on their faces, each used their own methods; the former learned martial arts and had a body as agile as a leopard, while the latter was a weapon refiner and each took out several of his own magical weapons.

"Tell me, who sent you here!"

Liu Wang led three people to besiege Weir. His face was as furious as a diamond, and golden energy was emanating from his body, lingering around his sturdy limbs, and his aura was manic.

The other three, Zhang Xuan, a mechanical engineer, was holding a cold iron crossbow, aiming at Weir's vital points to prevent his enemy from escaping.

As for Huang Fang and Zhang Gui, they are both pharmacists who are not good at fighting and can only stand by and assist.

"You guys are worthy of yelling at me?"

Will laughed joyfully and wantonly. Even though he was surrounded, he remained calm. Gray-brown mist fell from his right hand and swallowed up the dark gold dagger.

Everyone's faces were gloomy and murderous, and they were about to take action to subdue the demon, but they were horrified by the next scene;
“Gurgle!!!”

Gray fog that was so thick that it was almost liquid was boiling wildly behind Will, and ugly and hideous skeletons emerged one after another, emitting terrifying wails.

"boom!"

Before the gray fog swept across the entire place, its creator walked forward with a fierce grin, took the lead in attacking Liu Wang with lightning speed.

"boom!"

Faced with the enemy who was about to kill him in an instant, Liu Wang became furious. He crossed his hands in front of his chest and fought against the whip-kick that came through the air.

"Boom!"

"Third Brother!"

Everyone exclaimed. In their sight, a figure as strong as a bear was defeated by several feet.

"Damn?!"

Zhang Xuan's pupils narrowed slightly, and he decisively pulled the bow and crossbow. Six short arrows containing deadly poison shot out, passing through the sharp edge of the void and arriving in an instant, but were sensed by Weir, who easily dodged sideways.

"Monster, it's not your turn to be so presumptuous."

Zhao Pingshan held a silver hammer, and dense electric currents exploded, like a poisonous snake with its bloody mouth wide open, pouncing towards Weir.

The surging gray fog was overwhelming, and everyone used their Qi to resist it, but they were horrified to find that they had been hit without knowing when, their skin was ulcerated, and tumors had grown. The severe pain made it almost impossible for them to maintain their sanity.

"Pfft!"

Weir rushed closer and pierced Zhang Xuan's heart with his right hand, crushing it.

"Get down on your knees, you dirty idiot!"

Huang Fang and Zhang Gui tried to help, but the soil beneath their feet suddenly cracked open, and cursed monkey claws grasped their ankles tightly, forming a strong restraint that froze them to the ground.

"call out!"

Will waved his hands casually, and two wisps of gray mist condensed into long and narrow sickle blades, slashing towards the weak points of their knees. The popliteal fossa, which was rich in tendons, veins and fibrous tissue, was cut open like tofu in an instant, and blood splattered.

"Ahhhh!!!"

Zhang Gui and Huang Fang were crippled on the spot, like lambs to be slaughtered, losing all resistance.

"Save me, Third Brother! Eleventh Brother!"

Liu Wang, Pingshan Tianhai and Hao Wencai, who were not far away, felt their scalps tingling when they heard Huang Fang's cry.

The twenty-third sister, who was swollen all over, had distorted facial features and no longer had any human characteristics. Even her cries for help gradually became incoherent. She lay on the ground in silence, no longer breathing.

The four remaining people realized that they were no match for the monster before them, so they had no time to feel sad and decided to flee separately.

In the second before this thought emerged and before they reached a tacit understanding, Will did not give them a chance. He was as swift as the wind, chasing after them and killing them, with every move being fatal.

"elder brother!!"

Zhao Pingshan was hit by a heavy punch from Weir, which shattered his jaw from bottom to top and caused him to spit out blood. Just one blow took half his life.

Zhao Tianhai screamed in shock, completely unaware that he was also on the verge of death. He activated his protective magic weapon, attacked angrily, and the compass in his hand suddenly flew out, like a guillotine, slashing towards Weir's throat.

"Don't worry."

The voice of an evil spirit echoed across the battlefield. Zhao Tianhai attacked like a madman, but was soon caught in a flaw. Weir leaned forward and hit him in the abdomen with a palm, making a bloody hole. His body stiffened and he fell down.

The only remaining Liu Wang and Hao Wencai joined forces to resist, but were defeated in less than a moment.

One of them had his body cut diagonally by the sickle made of gray fog, while another had his limbs broken, his skull stepped on, and half of his face was almost sunken into the mud.

After learning about Xi Qing's role, Weier followed suit and ordered Hao Wencai to contact other brothers and meet at another location.

"Tell them to wait for you at the dock. You have a way to temporarily avoid the risk."

Under coercion, Hao Wencai, who was at the end of his rope, had no choice but to take the safety of his relatives and teachers into consideration and make the same decision as Ding Dali.

He felt extremely guilty afterwards and could almost foresee the miserable end of his other brothers. He couldn't help but feel guilty and committed suicide.

"Hurry!"

A piece of gravel was thrown casually by Weier and pierced through Zhao Pingshan's head;
At this point, all the thirty-six thieves who came to the appointment were wiped out. Four days later, a total of ten monsters were killed by Weir.

He sniffed the smell of blood that filled the air, and his figure slowly faded away under the setting sun.

Evening of the fifth day.

Will arrived at the agreed location for hunting, but no prey came for the past day and night.

Just when he thought it was almost over and was about to return to the sect, on the morning of the last day, four figures arrived together. They were Wang Xinhai from Yesmao Mountain, Lin Zifeng from Liuyun Sword, Xu Xia from Yixianliu, and Mr. Lu from Tiebanxian.

They were in a miserable state, having been avoiding being hunted down by their master and the martial arts world. After several days of fleeing and fighting, they were exhausted.

After much difficulty, they gathered together and huddled together for warmth. They received two messages, one asking for help and another offering a way to survive.

They chose the second option, but they didn't know that when they arrived at the dock, death would greet them.

The dormant Will slowly walked out of a small boat docked at the shore, looked at the four prey coming towards him, and took action directly.

"boom!"

The battle broke out, and the four people responded hastily, but they could not withstand Weir's crushing and died one after another. The fifteenth day of the sixth lunar month.

All the major sects involved held a meeting to deal with the traitors in the capital where the Lu family was located, and it was chaired by Old Man Lu.

The old guys from Tianshi Mansion, Yanwu Hall, Huode Sect, Shangqing, Wudang, Tang Sect, and Shuzi Sect all came, and representing the Trinity Sect were Cheng Zhen, Lu Jin, and Zhuge Yu.

Even though there was a generation or even two generations of seniority between them, when Cheng Zhen and his two fellow apprentices stepped into the hall, all the righteous leaders present were secretly shocked.

In just less than two years, this boy's cultivation level was close to that of their old friend who was once known as an immortal.

"My dear seniors, it's been a long time since we last met. How are you?"

Cheng Zhen entered the meeting calmly, with a smile on his lips as warm as the morning sun. He did not have the slightest fierce and intimidating aura, nor was he afraid of the leaders of various factions in the room.

"It's fine. But the rebels in the sect have caused trouble and made me unable to sleep or eat."

The old man who was speaking had a sturdy build and looked like the previous generation head of Yanwu Hall. He had a worried look on his face and his words were meant to test the attitude of the Trinity Sect.

"By the way, Junior-Martial-Nephew Chengzhen, why didn't your two Junior-Martial-Uncles come to this meeting? How are they doing these days?"

The Wudang headmaster asked hesitantly, feeling uneasy in his heart, fearing that this matter would create enmity with the Sanyi Sect, which would be difficult to resolve in the future.

"Thank you for your concern, Senior. My two uncles are still in seclusion and it is not suitable for them to go out. I will take care of all the affairs of the sect for the time being."

Cheng Zhen sat on the nanmu chair beside Mr. Lu and greeted the old man politely. He then looked at the Heavenly Master opposite him and the famous people in the audience and smiled slightly:
"Now that everyone is here, please have a chat. I will listen to everyone's opinions, brainstorm, and then make a proposal."

Cheng Zhen gave enough respect and tolerance to those sects that had signed alliances and fought together, as long as they could imprison those involved in the incident within the sect, abolish their cultivation, and dispose of their life and death at will.

Seeing that the atmosphere was right, Lord Lu pondered and said:
"My Lu family will not get involved in this matter, nor will we take the opportunity to make things difficult for you. However, the war is raging, and we should all stand together to face the enemy. Don't let those rebellious little guys damage the harmony between us, which will be detrimental to the country."

"Good! Brother Lu, you are really kind."

The old head of Yanwu Hall expressed his opinion without hesitation:
"Then my Yanwu Hall is willing to consider the overall situation and follow the sect rules to get rid of this evildoer. As for the other bastards who are wandering outside and colluding with the demons, we will kill them one by one."

The famous masters present were silent. The words of Mr. Lu and the old hall master hit the pain point directly. Even if someone wanted to secretly protect the traitor in the sect, he could not speak.

The Heavenly Master, the head of the Tang Sect, and the head of the Shangqing Sect were all silent. This result was within their expectations. They seemed to be tacitly approving it, but also seemed to be thinking about room for maneuver.

Zhang Huaiyi, Zheng Zibu, Xu Xin, and Dong Chang all have the qualifications to succeed the sect. The three old men can neither find reasons to forgive or protect them nor can they bear to kill them directly, and they feel very conflicted.

The old man from Huode Sect saw their embarrassment and hesitation, and since he was a frank person, he just spoke openly.

"In my opinion, those rebels were probably bewitched by the devil and took this evil path;"

"Severe punishment is certainly justified, but we, the teachers and advisors, cannot be blamed for allowing them to go astray."

"I feel the same way as everyone else. Whether it's killing them or punishing them severely, I think you all have a certain measure of judgment."

"How about we just not interfere with each other and handle our own affairs?"

The words had just fallen, before everyone could agree.

An incongruous voice sounded, and Hu Tu from the Shuzi Sect, who was sitting in the back, said indifferently: "Senior Zhong, I don't think this is necessary."

"Oh? What do you mean, Master Hu? If you have a better solution, I would like to hear it in detail." The old man from the Huode Sect stroked his beard and smiled.

Everyone looked over and saw Hu Tu's hoarse voice:

"They have made a mistake and caused a disaster. How can we spare the lives of these evil creatures?"

His eyes were determined and cold as he looked at the seniors present one by one, his words filled with dissatisfaction.

"If we don't execute them today to warn future generations, what will happen if there are disciples who don't know how to do this? Wouldn't the blood of our ancestors be shed in vain?"

"We should wipe them out while the disaster is still small. Otherwise, if we let them escape and fall into the evil path, they will become powerful and harm countless innocent people. By then, we will be old and feeble. Do we want the younger generation to deal with them and bleed or even die?"

Hu Tu made his statement decisively, leaving no room for any rebuttal, and then brought breaking news.

"A few nights ago, the old leader of my Shuzi Sect sacrificed his life to tell fortunes. He foresaw disasters and passed away on the spot. Before he left, he also told me to eradicate all evil and not to be perfunctory."

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The whole place fell silent again. Many sect leaders had mixed feelings. They didn't expect that old acquaintance would leave like this. What was worse was that he saw a very likely and disastrous future before everyone else.

If today's matter is not handled properly, there will be endless troubles.

The old man from Huode Sect was speechless for a long time and felt a headache. He gave up all thoughts of defending Fengping in his heart. Even if his junior Fengping was still favored by him, now the time had come for him to give him up.

"Master Hu, please accept my condolences. What you said makes sense. I agree with you."

The old hall master Yan Wu has a hot temper and cannot tolerate even a grain of sand in his eyes.

In his opinion, wrong is wrong, and only by making those evildoers pay the corresponding price with their lives can it serve as a warning to others and prevent future generations from making the same mistake again.

"I know that you seniors would find it hard to kill those evildoers as if they were your own children, so I will set an example for you."

Hu Tu looked around, took a deep breath, and said in a deep voice:

"Hu Haiwang, one of the thirty-six thieves, is my only biological son. I have ordered him to commit suicide. His body is outside, under the supervision of my disciples. If any of you do not believe me, you may go and check it out."

"It's definitely not a disguise, and the body is definitely not blurred and unrecognizable. The dead person is Hu Haiwang."

"I am stating my position here. Our Shuzi Sect will not show any mercy or favoritism to these traitors who are colluding with Quan Xing! As for how you seniors deal with your own disciples, I dare not interfere."

As soon as these words came out, everyone was shocked.

No one would have expected that the usually kind-hearted Chief Hu would be so decisive and send his only son to death.

The example set by Hutu made the situation irreversible, and all Tianshi could do was to acquiesce.

"If that's the case, all those involved should die."

The old man from Huode Sect sighed slightly, suppressing the wavering kindness in his heart.

"It would be better to do it more thoroughly and just serve as a warning to future generations. I have no objection." Considering the long-term, the head of Shangqing Sect agreed with their opinion.

Old Hall Master Yan Wu sensed the embarrassment of an old friend and spoke again:
"I think the people you guys sent out, why don't we just get together and hunt down all the monsters?"

"After all, the friendship between fellow disciples still exists. Even if we old guys allow it, the disciples below may not be able to kill our former brothers and sisters. It is better to leave it to outsiders."

"can."

"Recently, Quan Xing has revived, and the foreigners from the East are also ready to make a move. To resist foreign aggression, we must first stabilize the internal situation. Let's solve the current disaster first."

The sect leaders present no longer had any objections.

When they had almost finished talking, Master Lu turned his head to discuss with Cheng Zhen: "Nephew, what do you think about this matter?"

(End of this chapter)