Although it is unethical to do so, the Star-Shattering Sword Sect will definitely come to your door afterwards and will definitely come back with revenge.
But the Star-Shattering Sword Sect's strength will definitely be damaged.
If the Star-Shattering Sword Sect dies one more great master, it will be less of a threat to them, and they will have fewer disciples to die in future confrontations.
I can only blame the Shattering Star Sword Sect for being too strong and domineering, and oppressing their Shaoyue Fist Sect too much. This is a rare opportunity.
"Senior Brother Dong..." The round-faced old man who spoke before hesitated and said, "If something goes wrong, we will be in big trouble."
"What's the trouble?" The tall and thin Dong Niande said calmly: "Is it the Broken Star Sword Sect that is causing trouble for us?"
"Definitely."
"As if if we go to help now, they won't cause trouble for us." There was a sneer on Dong Niande's lips.
The round-faced old man fell silent.
Even if they help the Broken Star Sword Sect, the Broken Star Sword Sect will not be grateful. Instead, they will blame them for arriving late because they are the farthest away from the masters of the Broken Star Sword Sect.
In short, the Broken Star Sword Sect has been doing everything possible to suppress the Yue Fist Sect, just to subdue the Yue Fist Sect and make the Yue Fist Sect follow their lead.
But what the Shaoyue Boxing Sect relies on is a spirit of spirit that will never bow its head in the face of heaven and earth.
Once this energy and spirit are gone, the Shaoyue Fist Sect will be finished, and the disciples will find it difficult to make further progress in martial arts.
If this is the case, then there is no need for the Yue Yue Fist Sect to exist.
That would be a disgrace to our ancestors.
Therefore, the Shaking Yue Fist Sect must never surrender and must fight to the end. If it can defeat the Shattering Star Sword Sect, then the Shaking Yue Fist Sect will definitely become the number one sect among the four sects.
Huanyue Boxing Sect has always been ranked at the bottom.
This time, the Star-Shattering Sword Sect could lose a few more great masters, but he could escape unscathed, so that might not be impossible.
Great temptations lie ahead.
"Senior Brother Dong..."
"Just wait for a quarter of an hour." Dong Niande said solemnly: "When we rushed over, they were almost finished, so they said that we encountered another group of great masters, fought and fought with them, and finally drove them away.
."
"Will the Broken Star Sword Sect believe it?"
Dong Niande said calmly: "What we want is not that the Star-Shattering Sword Sect believes in us. They will make trouble for us whether they believe it or not. But at that time, they no longer have enough Grand Masters, and they are powerless if they want to make trouble for us."
"Just let the other two sects believe it." Another purple-robed old man nodded slowly.
"...Okay." The two old men in purple robes finally nodded slowly.
At this moment, a Buddha's call suddenly sounded: "Amitabha!"
The three old men turned to look.
Fa Kong appeared on a treetop, his body rising and falling with the treetops, his purple and gold cassock fluttering, his eyes calm, and his palms clasped together.
"Um?"
"Monk Fakong!" The round-faced old man in purple robe said solemnly.
The law and the empty tithe: "The three donors have been offended."
"Fakong, why are you here?"
Monk Fakong should be in Shenjing at this time.
"Perhaps we can cooperate." Fa Kong said warmly: "Destroy the Grand Master of the Shattering Star Sword Sect."
"Impossible!" the round-faced old man in purple robe shouted: "If we don't deal with the Broken Star Sword Sect, it will only be an internal conflict. There is no way we can collude with you to destroy them!"
Fakong chuckled lightly: "When the Shattering Star Sword Sect destroys your Shaoyue Fist Sect, will they remember that you are the Dayun Sect and spare your lives?"
The three of them fell silent immediately.
The Star-Shattering Sword Sect is ruthless and has always been ruthless in its actions. If the Shaking Yue Fist Sect never surrenders, they may indeed destroy the sect.
Although the Impermanence Sword Sect and the Wuji Sect will not let it go, they should reach out to block it, but if they fail to stop it...
Fakong said: "Destroy the Star-Shattering Sword Sect and let your Shaoyue Fist Sect go back. How about this proposal?"
"Monk Fakong, you have such a loud tone!" the round-faced old man in purple robe said coldly.
Fakong smiled: "Senior Zhu is so upright and too naive. Those rules and regulations that surround the life and death of the sect should not be a force that restrains you."
Zhu Qingyun, an old man with a round face and purple robe, said coldly: "I can't ignore my own conscience and help you deal with us Dayun people."
"Alas!" Fakong sighed: "You are so pedantic, no wonder your Yueyue Fist Sect is overwhelmed by the Shattering Star Sword Sect. The Shattering Star Sword Sect will not pay attention to these things with you. If there is a chance, they will trick you to death without any discussion!
"
"No need to say any more!" Zhu Qingyun shouted.
He was afraid that if Fa Kong kept talking, Senior Brother Dong would really be tempted.
Fakong said: "This is your most rare opportunity, you really won't seize it?"
"Fakong, we don't believe your empty talk." Dong Niande said solemnly: "Are you really capable of destroying the Star-Shattering Sword Sect?"
Fakong smiled and said: "If you don't move, the remaining 150 people can't be destroyed by our more than 200 great masters?"
"It's not that I underestimate your great masters." Dong Niande smiled proudly: "You two hundred grand masters may not be able to destroy our one hundred and fifty grand masters."
Fakong said: "If you are added to the list, there will be more than 250 great masters. Can we kill 150 of them?"
"...The great masters of the Impermanence Sword Sect and the Wuji Sect are also going to be destroyed? Fakong, you have such a big appetite!"
"Think about it." Fakong smiled and said: "If they are all destroyed, what will the Dayun Wulin be like? This is a once-in-a-lifetime or even a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, right? Even more so for your Shaoyue Fist Sect.
An unprecedented opportunity, right?... If you don't seize it, will you regret it in the future? Will you have the shame to meet your ancestors after your death?"
The expressions of the three people changed several times.
They indeed felt endless temptation.
If these fifty great masters of the three major sects are wiped out, the entire four major sects will become the Shakyue Fist Sect.
This is truly a once-in-a-millennium opportunity.
But is this really an opportunity? Is it not a trap?
Isn't it to deceive myself and others so that the masters of Daqian can survive the difficulties?
Fakong saw through their thoughts and said calmly: "You three don't just think that I came alone to surrender to you, right?"
He suddenly let out a long roar.
After the roar, the auras of the great masters suddenly appeared, forming an encirclement a mile away.
Their expressions changed greatly, and they concentrated their attention. There were one hundred and six great masters in total.
Fakong smiled and said, "What do you think?"
"What if we don't agree?"
"Then just pretend that I didn't say anything and never came." Fakong smiled and said, "Do you think more than a hundred grand masters can destroy fifty-two of you?"
The faces of the three old men in purple robes were extremely gloomy.
Fakong looked at them calmly, without saying a word, and allowed them to exchange glances and transmit their voices into the secret.
After a while, the tall and thin Dong Niande said in a deep voice: "If we cooperate, how do we know you won't regret it? After destroying them, you will also destroy us."
Fakong said: "How about I let ten people go first?"
The three of them looked at each other and shook their heads.
The remaining forty-two were wiped out, which was also a heavy loss. More importantly, the addition of ten great masters could not completely overwhelm the other three sects.
At least twenty will do.
If there are thirty, it will be safe, and if there are fifty-two, then it is absolutely safe, so we must ensure that all fifty-two great masters can return.
Fakong pondered: "In this case, how can you rest assured?"
"You have to put down your poisonous oath." Dong Niande said solemnly: "I know that the oaths made by you Buddhists are extremely important. If you don't abide by the oaths, you will turn into inner demons."
Another old man in purple robe who had been silent said in a deep voice: "Also, will they listen to what you say?"
"Masters from Vajra Temple, what I say is still effective." Fakong said calmly.
"...Okay, then I will make a big oath."
Fakong smiled: "Actually, I don't have to swear this oath. The three of you have no choice. Either die now, or take a chance and bet that I will keep my word. But to show my sincerity in cooperation, I will swear this oath!"
"
Fa Kong pointed his finger to the sky and swore a strong oath. If the Shaoyue Fist Sect helped him destroy the Grand Master of the three sects of the Wuji Sect of the Shattering Star Sword Sect and the Wuchang Sword Sect, he would let the people of the Shao Yue Fist Sect leave and would never plot against him. He would sincerely
cooperate.
After Fakong made his oath, he smiled and said: "This cooperation can be just the beginning. There will be opportunities for cooperation in the future."
"If we meet again in the future, we will be enemies!" Zhu Qingyun said coldly: "This time, the court will definitely doubt us. Don't treat everyone as fools!"
"Exactly." Dong Niande hummed.
People nowadays are all as shrewd as ghosts.
The grand masters of the four major sects destroyed three major sects, and only the grand master of the Shaking Yue Fist Sect returned safely. How could they not be suspicious?
But the strong are respected. No matter what, among the four sects, the Shaoyue Fist Sect is the strongest, so gossiping doesn't matter.
Fa Kong smiled: "In that case, I wish us a happy cooperation this time. You send a signal to lure them over, and we pretend to be running away. When they arrive, we suddenly strike back. If we are caught off guard, it should be very effective."
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"……good."
Two hours later, Fakong, Chu Xianghuinan and He Zhiqi stood on the top of a mountain, watching more than two hundred great masters cleaning the battlefield.
Almost all of the more than two hundred great masters were injured, but they were in high spirits.
The original forest has been razed to the ground, and the ground is mottled and pitted, which was created by swords and gang energy.
And there were more than one hundred and sixty grand masters lying on these bumpy ground. Not a single grand master of the three major sects of Dayun could escape, they were all destroyed.
This battle can be regarded as the greatest victory among great victories.
Fakong played the most important role among them. Without the Immobilization Curse, at least two or thirty of these great masters could have escaped.
As an elder of the Holy Sect of Light, He Zhiqi is tall and burly, with a square face and bright eyes.
He stared at the fifty-two figures who were gradually moving away until they disappeared, then turned to look at Fa Kong: "Master Fa Kong, do you really want to let them go?"
Fa Kong nodded.
He Zhiqi said: "I am afraid that raising tigers will cause trouble."
Fakong smiled, shook his head and said: "They are nothing,... Dayun Wulin should be able to calm down for a while this time. Congratulations to the elder."
He Zhiqi smiled and said: "Sometimes, being idle is not a good thing."
Huinan hummed: "Lao He, don't take advantage and act like a good boy!"
"Haha..." He Zhiqi smiled and said: "Huinan, your Vajra Temple is no longer under pressure. How about the disciples working hard?"
The two had known each other since they were young.
Huinan curled her lips and did not refute.
After Dayong Wulin ceased operations, the disciples of Konggong Temple did become a little slack in their practice.
This kind of slackness is not physical slackness, but mental relaxation.
When I can't get nervous, practicing Qigong no longer seems like saving my own life, but becomes purely a task, which is somewhat perfunctory.
This is really inappropriate.
But at the same time, there is no more chaos in Dayong Wulin, and there are no more casualties among the disciples of Konggang Temple. There is no need to live or die, which is a good thing.