Chapter 8: The gathering of villains
Yin Shi.

Liu family courtyard.

There were faint noises coming from the woods, and then I saw more than a dozen figures, like ghosts, walking on the leaves.

The people leading the group were the woman in military green clothes, the big-headed weird kid, and the one-eyed man.

"Coming?"

The poisonous man hiding in the black robe glanced coldly, and his hoarse and fierce voice was full of questioning.

"I thought you were afraid, but it seems that you were worrying for nothing."

"Oh, look at what you said, Mr. Zhao."

The one-eyed man was big and strong, and said in a defiant manner, "Mrs. Liu, we have called more than a hundred people. Anyone who dares not come is a coward."

"Well, it's still a little late."

The poisoner known as Old Zhao took out a dark brown jade token from his arms. Strange wisps of poisonous energy were flowing in it, and it emitted a blood-red glow from time to time.

"It was mainly because of the delay on the road, Mr. Zhao."

The strange boy with a deformed, swollen head said in a simple and honest voice: "During the day, some people from the Trinity sect killed Scar, Old Dog and others at the station. Even the shopkeeper died."

"We wasted some time trying to track down the other party's identity."

Mr. Zhao's withered, bone-like right hand stroked the jade token in his palm, and his dry lips curled up into a chilling smile.

"Really? No problem."

"I guess he's just a small fry."

"Now, Si Chong Lao'er and Wu Chengzhen are in the courtyard. If we can behead them, the demise of Trinity will be imminent."

Hearing this, the woman in the military green uniform frowned and said hesitantly, "Mr. Zhao, what about Mr. Liu?"

"Shut him up."

"As for the dirty water, I think it won't be difficult for you little guys to come up with a reason to fool the leader."

"Okay." The strange-headed boy was the first to express his opinion.

The rest were silent, reaching a tacit understanding. To them, Liu the Noodle Man was just a bait and was not worth saving.

"Strange boy, Nizi, tomorrow you two will bring some men and ambush outside my poisonous miasma."

"Big guy, everyone else, follow me into the courtyard and kill the mask man."

"Yes, Mr. Zhao."

Everyone clasped their fists in response. In front of this ruthless Quan Xing elder, they spoke respectfully and did not dare to be negligent.

The towering building, Trinity Xuanmen, is quiet and solemn, standing on the top of the mountains.

A group of ragged disciples of Quan Xing sect slowly walked out from the dark mountain road.

They each carried weapons, including cold weapons, poisonous insects, and several foreign guns.

The leader wore a bronze fang mask and a Tang Dynasty sword tied with linen around his waist.

He was a strong man and suddenly felt a vibration in his chest, so he stopped and signaled his companions to wait.

When he saw the jade token used for communication, it emitted a bloody light and realized the attack.

A wisp of foul air came out of his mouth, and the leader slowed down his breathing. Without any emotional fluctuations, he issued the command like a machine:
"Everyone, listen up."

"Follow me through the mountains. No one will be left behind, no matter how old, weak, sick or disabled you are!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his companions responded with a fierce smile: "Let's go and turn it upside down."

"Dig up Old Man Zuo's grave and let his bones be crushed to dust!"

"call out!!!"

The group quickened their pace and ran across the rugged mountain road like hungry beasts, with no more worries.

Today, the Trinity Sect is on the verge of collapse, having lost the protection of Immortal Daying.

Even the two most capable fighters, Si Chong and Cheng Zhen, were trapped in Quan Xing's cage. The rest were nothing more than a group of young guys and an old man with one foot half in the coffin.

What do they have to fear?

The horn of attack, like the burning fuse of a powder keg, could not be stopped.

A moment later, the sound of a fierce battle could be heard from the top of the mountain. Swords flashed, blood splashed, and more than 20 Quanxing disciples came charging in a mighty force.

"boom!!!"

The ancient and majestic red gate was blown open by gunpowder, and all the people swarmed in. The leader's murderous aura was boiling and terrifying.

"The Trinity Taoist tradition should come to an end here."

His words were cold and mixed with overwhelming hatred. He took a step forward with a knife in hand, his body filled with rich murderous energy, and he joined the battlefield as powerfully as a meteor.

"You are a monster of all natures. You have trespassed into the important place of Xuanmen. You shall die!"

Before the seventh day after Master's death, Quan Xing attacked the mountain. Chang Qing and Shui Yun, who were in charge of guarding the mountain, were also furious.

Without even the slightest restraint, he directly used his profound skills and instantly entered the second level.

Their white hair was fluttering, their faces were indifferent, and with every move they made, the power made waves of sound that broke through the air. They brought more than 20 fellow apprentices with them and engaged in a life-and-death duel with the enemy attackers.

The night is not over yet, the sky is dark and cloudy.

In the wilderness, Wu Gensheng, Li Muxuan and others who were on their way suddenly stopped.

"Master...Brother Gao, I won't go."

Gu Jiting, who is good at magic and divination, said with a pale face.

He was almost half-kneeling on the ground, his heart beating violently and his pupils dilated, as if he had encountered some terrible threat. He looked exhausted, with cold sweat covering his face and forehead.

"What's wrong, Xiaogu, are you okay?" Gao Gen asked.

"Just now, I felt uneasy, so I just asked for divination on the way."

"The result is extremely bad. If we go there again, we will definitely die."

Gu Jiting was gasping for breath, and his eyes, which had been bright and sharp, were now oozing with blood. It was a vague result that he had calculated at a huge cost.

He continued, "Not only me... Xiao Li but also the headmaster will have no chance of survival if they go there."

Hearing this, even Li Muxuan, who was eager to save people, began to change color: "How could this happen?"

"Death calamity?"

Wu Gensheng's expression changed slightly, as if he was weighing the pros and cons. He pondered for a while before making a decision.

"Then don't go. Find a place to hide."

"Master, Mr. Liu has not been rescued yet!"

Li Muxuan looked anxious and clenched his fist unwillingly: "Are we going to hide from the guys from Trinity Gate like this?"

"It's not like I'm afraid of them! At worst, we can just fight."

Wu Gensheng shook his head with a complicated expression. He had a vague feeling that a catastrophe that would sweep across the entire world had just begun.

"We will die if we go there, how can we save others?"

"As for Mr. Liu, let him fend for himself. Besides, Mrs. Liu has notified more than just us."

"If I'm guessing correctly, those guys who had a grudge against Trinity have all gone over there."

"The situation is chaotic and it is unrealistic to save people. We will make plans after the storm is over."

Gao Gen hesitated and asked Gu Jiting: "What about me?"

"Brother Gao, if you are not in the doomsday, you may go and take a look, but it will soon become a Shura field. You should come with us."

"Humph!"

"You guys go ahead, I'm not afraid, let's go see what the Trinity sect is capable of!"

Gao Gen left this sentence and continued running forward towards the dawn light.

"Have you thought it through?"

Wu Gensheng didn't know whether he was disappointed or helpless. He looked at Li Muxuan's body trembling with hesitation and couldn't help but sigh with a smile:
"To live or to die, choose one for yourself."

"As for what Chief Zuo said to you, just listen to it."

"Xiao Gu, let's go."

　There will be another update in the evening

　　
　
(End of this chapter)