Chapter 461 - 262: A Bloody Slaughter Begins!
Chapter 461: Chapter 262: A Bloody Slaughter Begins!
"This is simply outrageous!!!"
The elder in the lead, Chu Qing, had never seen before, but he seemed to be an elder of Li Junmo and Ling Beichen.
If that’s the case, he should be one of the few left in the Taiheng Sect.
The elder’s face was livid as he gritted his teeth and glared at Chu Qing:
"Before Luochun Manor, you killed Ling Beichen first!
"Then at the Sword Pavilion, you killed my Taiheng Sect disciples.
"Now, even our Taiheng Sect Leader Li Junmo has died at your hands, and you’ve also killed Elder Juechen!
"You... you humiliate our Taiheng Sect so! Do you really think we have no one?
"Tonight, we shall fight you... to the death!!!"
"Li Junmo is dead?"
Chu Qing furrowed his brows slightly, then pondered, feeling that this was within reason.
The conversation in the Calm Heart Cave made Chu Qing realize that Li Junmo wanted to erase all hatred and have Guan Changying succeed as the Taiheng Sect leader.
But Zhao Qipeng ultimately died... and a life must be repaid with a life.
This was Li Junmo’s choice, which Chu Qing didn’t care about, just as he told Lan Shuyi—they were merely outsiders.
As the Sect Leader of Taiheng Sect, Li Junmo could decide Taiheng Sect’s future.
Not for an outsider like Chu Qing to meddle.
But now it seems that killing Li Junmo, the blame is intended to be placed on me.
This tactic is just like Qi Luo’s from back then.
But looking at these Taiheng Sect people now... Chu Qing suddenly found it somewhat laughable.
Back then, Ling Beichen was forced out by such crude methods; they didn’t have the ability to discern then.
Now, once again accused, their Taiheng Sect prodigy has turned into a Martial World expert, yet these Taiheng sect people still lack discernment.
"No wonder you all can’t master the Seven Extremes Seven Transitions Seven Injuries Sword."
Chu Qing suddenly said something unrelated.
The elder in the lead was stunned:
"What do you mean?"
I’m saying you have no brains... the Seven Extremes Seven Transitions Seven Injuries Sword is complex and profound, how can you master it without brains?
But Chu Qing didn’t explain, not even justifying a word about Li Junmo.
Explanations are for those who can distinguish right from wrong.
Not for those who’ve already deemed you guilty in their hearts... because for those people, they won’t listen even if you explain.
If any from Taiheng Sect were willing to understand the truth and worried about a possible misunderstanding, they wouldn’t have attacked Wu Qianhuan and his group.
Instead, they would wait for Chu Qing to return to clear up the truth.
But now, it’s no longer Taiheng Sect giving Chu Qing trouble.
It’s Chu Qing who doesn’t wish to spare them.
Whether there’s a misunderstanding or not, or someone scheming behind the scenes, Chu Qing doesn’t care.
This group that attacked Wu Qianhuan and Gentle tonight...
Chu Qing doesn’t intend to spare a single one.
He looked up at the remaining eight people in front of him:
"Less talk, I’ll just ask you one thing, who will die first among you?"
"Arrogant!"
A robust man wielding a heavy sword stepped forward:
"I want to see what you’re capable of, you infamous third son of Martial World!
"Prepare to die!!"
He shifted his stance, and his sword rose like a mountain, distinctly following the path of a heavy sword style.
The sword’s momentum was grand; the moment it was unsheathed, it was as if a mountain leaned forward, crashing down.
Nearby, a Taiheng Sect disciple immediately spoke with excitement:
"Elder Zuo’s Thousand Layer Mountain!"
"Sword Intent like a mountain, heavy as a mountain, continuous as a mountain, moving like a mountain, steady like a mountain, toppling like a mountain!"
"I recognize this move, it’s the Heaven-Overturning Mountain Technique!"
With force like heaven toppling, strength like a mountain collapsing, the sword’s edge rushed towards Chu Qing’s head in an instant.
Chu Qing stood still, merely reaching out with his left hand, gripping the sword blade!
A gust of wind spread in all directions, generated by the force.
If like a mountain falling, there’s a giant reaching out to stop it, although the mountain hasn’t fallen, the wind it stirs does not cease.
This scene now seemed just like that!
Chu Qing moved not at all, but when he moved, it was like a hornless deer leaping, traces undetectable.
The moment he reversed his grip on the sword, amidst Elder Zuo’s horrified eyes, he struck his palm directly at the man’s chest and abdomen.
The force went through, penetrating from the back, accompanied by a fierce dragon-shaped Qi surging into the distance with a dragon’s roar.
Even some Taiheng Sect disciples in the distance were touched by this force, either dead or injured.
Elder Zuo, standing at the forefront, had his chest caved in over three inches, staggering back three to five steps, vomiting a mouthful of blood, looking up at Chu Qing again, unable to utter a word, his body swayed, then collapsed dead.
One grab, one palm, was a life.
Chu Qing’s eyes did not reveal any ripple:
"Who’s next?"
No one spoke!
Even the elder leading them seemed momentarily stunned.
He belatedly realized that Chu Qing’s martial arts seemed to be on a different level from theirs.
The young man’s martial skills were too high... so high that ordinary people couldn’t even hope to approach.
Facing such a person, how could they act rashly?
But now, having lost two people consecutively, trying to say anything to recover the situation was already too late.
Truly, the arrow on the string had to be fired!
Suddenly, someone shouted:
"Everyone, attack together! He killed our Leader, killed Elder Ling, and killed Elder Juechen and Elder Zuo, why show mercy to such a demonic heretic?!"