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Chapter 34 Repression

"Chen...Pavilion Master, please get up and follow us, lest we do anything to prevent your little arms and legs from being accidentally twisted." Sun Ming and another member of the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm walked over with sneers on their faces.

Next to Chen Zong, the two beautiful girls immediately fled in panic.

"Actually, as a member of Qingyun Pavilion, if you do your duty well, Qingyun Sect will not forget you. Whenever there is an opportunity, you can truly be included in the Qingyun Sect's gate wall." Chen Zong stood up and hesitated.

Buji said with a calm expression, not showing the slightest hint of nervousness or fear.

"Haha, who do you think you are? A mere brat can represent the Qingyun Sect." Sun Ming raised the corner of his mouth and said with a sarcastic look on his face.

"Stop talking nonsense and get caught without any effort, otherwise you will be responsible for the consequences." Another person at the seventh level of the Foundation Establishment Realm sneered again and again, stretched out his hand directly, and clasped Chen Zong's shoulder like a tiger probing its claws.

Broken steel.

Lin Gu, the acting cabinet leader, and the three elders looked at it with sneers on their faces. Naturally, the other cabinet members would not stop him. From the beginning, they were leaning towards Lin Gu and the three elders.

Here, Chen Zong is isolated and helpless.

Yes, on the surface, Chen Zong is indeed alone and helpless, but he still has a sword.

With the sword in hand, the whole world is our enemy, so what's the problem?

As soon as the tiger claws were clasped, Chen Zong did not dodge at all, and his shoulders were directly clasped. The man suddenly had a grin on his face, and when he exerted his strength, he planned to give Chen Zong a taste of his strength, but he found that his tiger claws exerted force, and the strength was blocked by a force.

The stock is strong enough to withstand it and cannot be shaken at all.

With a bang, like a drum beating, the seventh-level Foundation Establishment Realm member flew backwards, vomiting blood.

The sudden change shocked everyone. Sun Ming immediately took action and punched out, hitting Chen Zong's chest mercilessly. The sword light flashed in front of his eyes, and Sun Ming felt the astonishing sharpness piercing the air.

He was directly knocked away, and a severe pain of being torn apart swept through his whole body.

"Beast!" Wang Yuan, the second elder, was furious. He jumped up and raised his palms like swords. The surging energy condensed into sword light and cut through the air. He slashed at Chen Zong for more than ten meters in an instant.

Chen Zong could feel the tyrannical power and murderous intent contained in this sword.

Lin Gu, the First Elder, and the Third Elder had no intention of stopping it. It was obvious that they had already planned to kill Chen Zong here, and they would make plans for the future.

In an instant, Chen Zong understood the other party's plan. In this case, there was no need to hold back.

The Bai Hong Sword was unsheathed and the blade was gone. Only a white sword light shot through the air.

The cultivation level of this second elder Wang Yuan is in the middle stage of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. His sword skills at the mortal level have reached the peak of Dacheng. When used with all his strength, his power is not weak.

But even so, he is not the enemy of Chen Zong Yijian.

The sword light was pierced and shattered in an instant, and the sword also pierced Wang Yuan's throat and passed out from the back of his neck.

"Brother." Wang Han screamed, his eyes were red, and his face was ferocious. He jumped forward and jumped forward. His seemingly fat body showed amazing flexibility and power. He hugged his hands, and his whole figure was as fierce as a meteorite.

He came with a fierce attack and wanted to kill Chen Zong to pieces.

Wang Han's cultivation level is the same as Wang Yuan's, he is at the middle stage of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. A full-strength strike made with anger is even more terrifying.

The shocking air pressure surged, and the desk in front of Chen Zong cracked and shattered in an instant. Cracks also appeared on the ground around him. The pillar behind him clicked and cracks appeared.

Chen Zong, however, remained motionless and struck out with one sword.

The sword's light was white, like a bird fluttering across the sky. In an instant, it tore Wang Han's true energy like a broken bamboo, and penetrated the round body.

Wang Han's body paused in mid-air and fell in front of Chen Zong, extinguishing his life.

In just a few breaths, two brothers, Wang Yuan and Wang Han, died one after another. Both of them were masters at the middle level of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. With all their strength, they were unable to block the opponent's sword and were killed directly.

For a moment, Lin Gu and Lin Zhengyi's hearts sank, and a chill emerged from the deepest part of their hearts.

Only then did they realize that they and others had underestimated Chen Zong.

Being able to kill a master at the middle level of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm with one sword, his strength is very terrifying. Among the disciples of the inner sect of the Qingyun Sect, he is definitely among the best, and the kind that is valued by the Qingyun Sect.

Thinking of this, Lin Gu and Lin Zhengyi's hearts sank again, and they felt even worse.

How can they move a disciple who is valued by the sect?

As soon as something happens, strong men from the sect will immediately rush over to investigate. By then, will the matter be hidden?

When they thought of this, Lin Gu and Lin Zhengyi felt scared for no reason.

After Chen Zong killed Wang Yuan and Wang Han, he glanced sharply at Lin Gu and Lin Zhengyi, and then struck out with his sword. The sword light split into two, flying like two white birds.

The speed was so fast that neither Lin Gu nor Lin Zhengyi had time to react.

The two of them only felt a stinging pain in their ears, which quickly spread out. The sword light disappeared, and a bit of bright red appeared on their earlobes, which were directly penetrated.

In other words, if Chen Zong wanted to kill them, that sword strike just now would be enough to kill them all before they even had time to react.

Thinking of this, Lin Gu and Lin Zhengyi trembled, their faces turned pale, and their hearts palpitated.

Both Lin Gu and Lin Zhengyi have higher cultivation levels than Wang Yuan and Wang Han. One has reached the late stage of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, and the other has reached the peak of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm. However, they are also practicing high-grade ordinary martial arts and cannot be compared with Chen Zong.

Chen Zong's cultivation is at the peak of the early stage of the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, but he has already mastered the top-level mortal-level skills he has cultivated. Coupled with the top-level swordsmanship, even if he does not attack with all his strength, the power is very terrifying.

Kill them, but in a moment of thought, I didn't kill them because they still have some use.

Of course, if they are unwilling to cooperate, Chen Zong doesn't mind getting rid of them all. At most, he can spend more effort to promote some people.

"The sect appointed me as the Pavilion Master, do you have any other opinions?" Bai Hongjian returned to its sheath, Chen Zong walked up to Lin Gu and spoke condescendingly, his tone was indifferent, but there was an indescribable momentum.

Although he was staring at Lin Gu, these words were also asking everyone in the main hall.

"I..." Lin Gu opened his mouth, but was speechless for a moment. This contrast was completely opposite to his expectation. The shock was so great that he could not react for a while.

"Greetings to the Pavilion Master." Lin Zhengyi reacted quickly and hurriedly shouted a salute.

In Qingyun Pavilion, Lin Gu is the acting pavilion master, but in fact he mostly follows Lin Zhengyi's opinions.

Although Lin Gu was very reluctant to see Lin Zheng bowing as soon as he bowed his head, he did not dare to disobey him at this moment, lest he be killed like Wang Yuan and Wang Han.

From Chen Zong's dull eyes, Lin Gu could see the decisiveness of the other party's killing.

Seeing Lin Gu and Lin Zhengyi both saluting and calling Chen Zong the Pavilion Master, the other members naturally did not dare to show any slightness and bowed their heads and called them Pavilion Master.

Among these members, in addition to the Acting Pavilion Master and the three elders, there are also several masters with ninth-level cultivation in the Foundation Establishment Realm, all of whom are the main force of Qingyun Pavilion.

"Everyone, get up." Chen Zong sat on the position of the Pavilion Master, his majesty was self-evident, and his plain eyes were extremely sharp, and he slowly swept over them: "I know you are only giving in temporarily, maybe you are still thinking about what to do afterwards.

It doesn't matter if you deal with me. If you have any back-up tactics, just use them."

"Don't dare."

Everyone was shouting one after another. Of course they said they dare not, but what they were thinking in their hearts was another matter.

"However, you must understand one thing." Chen Zong's eyes suddenly burst out with extremely sharp light, like a sharp sword unsheathed, making people dare not look directly at it, and those with lower cultivation levels even trembled all over, with a cold and stern voice.

It came from Chen Zong's mouth: "At that time, I will no longer show mercy."

Everyone's hearts trembled, and they felt the coldness passing through their bodies like a sharp edge, filling their whole bodies with chills.

Chen Zong waved his hand and asked the senior staff to stay and other staff to leave.

"Tell me about the current situation." Chen Zong said directly. Although he had done some understanding, it was not comprehensive after all, and a deeper understanding was needed.

Under pressure, Lin Zhengyi began to explain.

In addition to the things Chen Zong knows, there are also things Chen Zong doesn't know.

Chen Zong did not speak and kept listening, but his mind was constantly turning, thinking about how to complete the sect's mission in the shortest time, or to do it better.

In the final analysis, this is just a task. Chen Zong's appointment as the master of Qingyun Pavilion is temporary and not permanent.

Everyone retreated, leaving Chen Zong alone in the main hall, continuing to think.

Compared to cultivation, Chen Zong dislikes and is not good at dealing with such matters. However, now that he has accepted the sect's task and serves as the master of the Qingyun Pavilion, he must plan his political affairs and complete the task.

It must be done beautifully, and then qualify for the fifth true biography.



"Uncle, are we going to give in like this?" Lin Gu growled unwillingly, feeling furious in his heart. Especially when he thought of how he bowed before the other party today, he felt even more humiliated.

"We misjudged his strength." Lin Zhengyi said with a chill on his face.

Previously, they felt that although Chen Zong was an inner disciple of the Qingyun Sect, with talent and strength, no matter how powerful he was, he would not be their opponent. After all, he looked very young, probably fifteen or sixteen years old, and he was just building a foundation at best.

At the seventh level, beating to death is the eighth level of cultivation.

What I didn't expect was that he actually killed the second elder and the third elder with one sword strike. Even the great elder, a master at the ninth level of the Foundation Establishment Realm, found it difficult to resist.

The wrong estimation suddenly put them into a passive position.

"There are only three ways to plan for now." Lin Zheng's eyes flashed: "First, let go of the unwillingness in your heart, respect him as the master of the pavilion, and obey his orders. He is just a young boy, even if he has

No matter how talented he is, can he handle all the affairs of Qingyun Pavilion? He won’t have to rely on us at that time."

"Second, the yin and yang conflict is an extension of the first method, so that he has to pay attention to us. When the time comes, the dominance will return to our hands." Lin Zhengyi's eyes once again flashed with a sly and calculating light.

Immediately, a hint of cruelty flashed across his face: "The third method is to ask your uncle to take action and suppress him directly."

Upon hearing the third point, Lin Gu's eyes suddenly widened.


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