xymnovel Chapter 50 Wudang, the War of Annihilation!
Chapter 50 Wudang, the War of Annihilation!
emmmmm...
Upon seeing the newly emerged Quanzhen Sect, Su Ye's eyebrows furrowed.
It wasn't because the Quanzhen School of Taoism historically attached itself to the Jurchen and Mongol regimes.
That was all in my past life.
In this life, Su Ye could tolerate even Jin Wuzhu, a member of a different race, so naturally he wouldn't care about the past of the mere Quanzhen Sect.
The main reason is that the third one, Quanzhen Sect, is much worse than the first two.
Let's not even talk about the difference between Wang Chongyang, the Central Divine, and Zhang Sanfeng and the Sweeper Monk.
Even the Seven Masters of Quanzhen are far inferior in strength to the Seven Heroes of Wudang and the Xuan generation of Shaolin.
"System, remove the Quanzhen sect and summon between the Wudang and Shaolin sects!"
After glancing at the system panel, Su Ye didn't hesitate and immediately removed the Quanzhen Sect.
Compared to the previous two, the Quanzhen School is not even in the same league.
"Ding! Summoning in progress, please wait..."
"Ding! Summoning complete. Congratulations, host, you have obtained the Wudang Sect from The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber!"
Currently included characters: Zhang Sanfeng (late stage of the Celestial Realm), the Seven Heroes of Wudang, Zhang Wuji, and Wudang disciples.
The implanted identity is that of a renowned Taoist sect among the five states of the Central Region of the Great Qian Dynasty. Its leader, Zhang Sanfeng, holds an extremely high position within Taoism. Currently, due to the war in the Central Region, at the invitation of Wen Zhong, and also because he has high hopes for the host, the sect is relocating to Cangzhou to help the host suppress the Jianghu forces there.
you can!
The Wudang Sect was led by Zhang Sanfeng in the late stage of the Celestial Realm, and the identity implantation was also very comfortable.
He came directly at Wen Zhong's invitation to help him.
This saves Su Ye the trouble of painstakingly subduing the Wudang Sect.
You have to understand that Zhang Sanfeng was a grandmaster-level figure in his school of thought.
Their wills are extremely firm; if Su Ye were to try to subdue Zhang Sanfeng on his own...
I wonder how much effort it will take.
Unlike now, where identities are directly implanted.
Su Ye didn't have to do anything; Zhang Sanfeng simply brought the Wudang Sect to his doorstep.
It can only be said that the system is sensible and knows what it needs.
Moreover, all three options presented this time are forces that can help Su Ye solve his current problems.
What a sweet little baby!
However, now that the Wudang Sect has replaced these Jianghu forces...
Then, these useless scumbags should be swept into the trash heap.
"Notify Yan Ri and let them take action!"
With Su Ye's order, countless martial arts forces in Cangzhou would perish.
...
Night falls, and the stars shine brightly.
In a remote mountain range in Cangzhou, there stands a majestic sect - Xuantian Sect.
This sect has a long history and great strength, and is a dominant force in the martial arts world of Cangzhou.
However, tonight, this sect will face an unprecedented disaster.
Suddenly, a cold wind blew by, bringing with it a chilling atmosphere.
Members of the Luo Wang organization under Su Ye, the acting governor of Cangzhou, quietly approached Xuantianmen.
Their steps were light and agile, like phantoms in the night, elusive and unpredictable.
Outside the sect, under the ancient tree, fallen leaves drifted down, and the cold wind was biting.
A chilling atmosphere filled the air, sending shivers down one's spine.
The assassins from the Net of Shadows wielded sharp blades, wore spider tattoos, and had cold, piercing eyes, as if they had lost their humanity.
Their blades gleamed eerily in the moonlight, their surfaces seemingly still carrying traces of blood.
The entire sect was shrouded in a deathly silence, with only the occasional sound of wind and rustling leaves, as if playing a mournful elegy for the bloody scene that was about to unfold.
"Kill! His Highness has ordered that every member of the Xuantian Sect in Cangzhou be killed!"
Standing before the assassins of the Luo Wang organization, Yan Ri, clad in black armor and wielding the crimson Yan Ri sword, grinned ferociously and coldly issued this bloody order.
Swish!Swish!
Upon hearing Yan Ri's order, the assassins from Luo Wang behind him fell silent, quietly slipping into the Xuan Tian Gate through the countless tall tree canopies.
It then spread rapidly, silently infiltrating the rooms where the Xuan Tian disciples were resting.
Then, streams of bright red blood spurted out, staining every inch of Xuantianmen's territory.
"Enemy attack!"
A quarter of an hour later, a mournful shout came from inside the Xuantian Gate.
At this point, nearly half of the Xuantianmen disciples had already died under the swords of the Luowang assassins.
The central bell of the sect was struck with a loud bang, trembling slightly, and the massive alarm sounded throughout the entire Xuantian Sect compound.
Countless Xuantian Sect disciples were awakened from their sleep, picked up their weapons, and gathered towards the sect's center.
They knew that an enemy was coming, but no one expected that this would be their last battle.
A war to annihilate the Xuantian Sect!
In the darkness, a group of assassins dressed in black robes slowly emerged.
They wore masks that concealed their faces, revealing only their cold, piercing gazes.
The weapon he held gleamed with a chilling light, as if it had absorbed the resentment of countless living beings.
The sect's disciples rose up in resistance, unleashing their powerful martial arts skills and engaging in fierce battle with the assassins from the Luo Wang organization.
However, they were facing a well-trained and ruthless assassin organization called Luo Wang. The disparity in strength between the two sides was too great, and the air was thick with the stench of blood and death.
The battle was extremely fierce. At this moment, the Xuantianmen's stronghold was filled with shouts of killing, the clash of swords and the glint of blades, and the air was thick with murderous intent.
The assassins of Luo Wang are more powerful than imagined. They work together seamlessly, are ruthless, and their attacks are deadly.
Meanwhile, the disciples of the Xuantian Sect on the other side fought back desperately, refusing to show weakness.
Blood splattered everywhere, and screams of agony echoed throughout.
In this battle between life and death, there will only be one victor, bringing endless sorrow and pain to the Xuantian Sect.
At this moment, on the treetop outside Xuantian Gate, Yanri, the leader of the group of Luowang assassins, coldly watched all this, a cruel smile curling at the corner of his mouth.
He raised the Sun-Covering Sword high, unleashing a terrifying crimson sword aura.
The crimson sword energy swiftly tore through the air, slashing fiercely towards the Xuan Tian Sect Leader who had just run out.
boom!
With a deafening roar, the Xuan Tian Sect Leader, a Grandmaster-level expert, was cleaved away by Yan Ri, flying backward and turning the sect's buildings into ruins. The continuous sea of fire reflected the cold faces of the assassins.
The entire sect was engulfed in flames and chaos.
The disciples scattered and fled, but the assassins of the Luo Wang organization continued to pursue them relentlessly, giving them no chance to escape.
Blood stained the ground of Xuantianmen, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.
The massacre lasted all night, until the first light of dawn appeared in the east.
The Luo Wang assassin organization finally ended this bloody massacre, with none of its disciples escaping unscathed.
They slaughtered every living person in a frenzy, sparing not even innocent women and children.
Blood stained the earth, turning the entire sect into a living hell.
At this moment, the faces of the assassins from Luo Wang showed no pity or remorse, only coldness and cruelty.
They remained silent, as if killing was simply their job.
Their cold eyes revealed a disregard for humanity and life; this ruthlessness was chilling.
The sect's buildings were burning in the flames, which reflected the assassins' ferocious faces.