Kunlun Mountain, Light Summit.
The winter night was starless and moonless. The blizzard that had raged for many days finally stopped.
However, the lingering coldness was still lingering on top of the light, making people feel waves of bone-chilling coldness.
A middle-aged man stood on top of a bright mountain under the night sky. He was dressed in Confucian robes and stood with his hands behind his back, looking into the distance. His eyes flickered. Although he was already middle-aged, he was still handsome and elegant.
This person was looking in the direction of Yuxu Peak.
That was the gathering place of the various large sects.
" Shaolin, Wudang, Kunlun, Kongtong, Huashan, Beggar's Sect, and many other sects in Jianghu…"
Yang Xiao looked into the distance, his heart racing. After a long time, he let out a long sigh and shook his head with a bitter smile.
"Could it be that my Ming Cult's fate is really over?”
Worry lingered in his heart like a cloud of worry.
How awe-inspiring was the Ming Cult in the past!
Yang Dingtian's martial arts were peerless and awe-inspiring in the martial arts world. The two Xiaoyao Immortals, the four Shakyamuni, the five unaffiliated people, the Five Banner Division, and the disciples of the Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder Sects were all famous heroes!
Now, the Ming Cult was in decline!
Yang Dingtian had mysteriously disappeared, Fan Yao had gone missing, the purple-robed dragon king had betrayed the Ming Cult, the white-browed eagle king had founded the Heavenly Eagle Cult, the golden-haired lion king had disappeared, and the five loose cultivators had also been disheartened and left the Ming Cult.
The glory of the Ming Cult back then had long vanished like smoke.
Only Yang Xiao was still struggling to hold on.
Even though Yang Xiao had proclaimed himself as the Deputy Sect Leader and had the Five Banner Division and the Four Sects under him, it was still futile against the joint attack of the six sects.
There was nothing he could do!
Helpless!
Yang Xiao raised his head to look at the night sky and sighed in his heart,'If the Ming Cult is really destroyed by me, Yang Xiao, how would I have the face to meet Cult Master Yang in the netherworld!”
Just as Yang Xiao was thinking about it, a Five Banner Division disciple hurried to his side, knelt on one knee, cupped his fists, and reported loudly.
"Reporting to Vice Sect Leader Yang, this disciple has discovered that the Young Sect Leader of Emei, Han Chen, has come to Mount Kunlun alone. He is currently at the inn in the small town.”
Han Chen!
He came to Mount Kunlun alone!
He didn't go to Yuxu Peak to meet up with the other sects, but stayed in the inn in the town!
Yang Xiao frowned slightly and was puzzled." The Emei Sect has a high status in the martial arts world, second only to Shaolin and Wudang. If Han Chen came to attack the Ming Cult, why didn't he bring his disciples? Why don't you go and meet up?"
If he did not want to deal with the Ming Cult, why did he come to Mount Kunlun?
This matter was really strange.
Yang Xiao couldn't figure it out.
She looked up at the winter night and felt that Han Chen was as mysterious as the night sky.
Yang Xiao shook his head and decided to stop thinking about it.
"Continue to go down the mountain to investigate. If there's any movement, report to me immediately.”
"Yes, your subordinate will take his leave."
"Wait!"
The disciple bowed and took his leave. He had just taken two steps when Yang Xiao suddenly said,"Remember, don't alert Han Chen, and don't offend him!”
Yang Xiao was not sure if Han Chen was a friend or a foe. The best choice now was to not provoke him to prevent him from creating a strong enemy for the Ming Cult.
"Yes, sir!"
The disciple solemnly agreed and left.
On top of the light, it was quiet again. Only Yang Xiao, who was standing with his hands behind his back, and the unfathomable night sky remained.
The winter night was as quiet as a lake.
Beneath the tranquil lake, there was actually a turbulent undercurrent. All the major forces were restless. Even some of the underworld's villains had rushed to Mount Kunlun, wanting to take advantage of the chaos to get a share of the spoils.
The calm before the storm was so beautiful that one could not bear to destroy it.
However, the beauty was only short-lived.
The main theme of the martial world was bloodshed.
Yang Xiao had a premonition that Han Chen's sudden arrival was bound to cause ripples on the calm lake.
However, whether these ripples were good or bad, and what kind of waves they could cause, it was still unknown.
"We can only take it one step at a time." Yang Xiao sighed at the night sky.
Whoosh!
Suddenly, a green shadow rushed up to Light Summit and headed straight for Yang Xiao as fast as lightning.
Yang Xiao smiled indifferently when he saw the green afterimage. He immediately went forward to welcome it.
Wei Bat King!
To the current Yang Xiao, in this long and cold winter night, surrounded by strong enemies, it was truly a happy thing to be able to see an old friend of his from the past.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao quickly exchanged blows!
Every move was a test, and he didn't use his zhenqi.
A moment later, the two of them retreated separately.
"Wei Bat King, I haven't seen you for a few years, your power has improved a lot!”
" Left Emissary Yang, your martial arts have also improved a lot. Hahaha…"
Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao burst into laughter. Their hearty laughter echoed in the quiet night sky. The emotions that had been suppressed for a long time were instantly relieved.
In the Ming Cult, Yang Xiao had two best friends. One was the Right Emissary of Light, Fan Yao, and the other was the Green-Winged Bat King, Wei Yixiao.
"Now that the Ming Cult is in trouble, I knew you wouldn't stand by and watch!”
"Left Emissary Yang, you may not know this, but this old man left three days ago. Who knew that I would meet someone on the way, which delayed my efforts.”
"I met someone?" Yang Xiao raised his eyebrows, his interest rising as he asked,"The person who could cause Wei Bat King to waste his time is probably not an ordinary person. Why don't you tell me?”
It would have been fine if he hadn't mentioned this person, but once he did, Wei Yixiao would scowl and even feel a little depressed.
Wei Yixiao's face was full of bitterness." Left Emissary Yang, you must have heard of Han Chen, the Young Master of Emei."”
Han Chen!
It was Han Chen again!
Yang Xiao had heard Han Chen's name twice in one night.
"This Han Chen slaughtered the divine monks of Shaolin Temple and killed eight hundred cavalry. His name has long since spread throughout the world.”
?" It's a coincidence," Wei Yixiao said." I met him in Xining, so I chased after him. I didn't expect…"
In the following period of time, Wei Yixiao told Yang Xiao the truth about the competition of lightness skills and fists.
Han Chen's lightness skill was strong and his cultivation was high. Wei Yixiao was still convinced. Although he lost to a junior, he had no regrets and was full of praise.
"What?!"
"Han Chen's lightness skill is actually stronger than yours!”
"How is this possible?"
Yang Xiao was extremely shocked. Wei Yixiao's lightness skill was unparalleled in the world, and even he was ashamed of his inferiority. All along, Yang Xiao had thought that Wei Yixiao's lightness skill was the best in the world, and that no one else could match it.
But now, Wei Yixiao had admitted that Han Chen had beaten him in Qinggong. Moreover, Wei Yixiao was convinced and did not complain at all. This was definitely true.
Unbelievable!
Even with Yang Xiao's composure, he couldn't help but be stunned.
Han Chen's strength was so terrifying!
Yang Xiao suddenly said," That Han Chen's lightness skill is higher than yours, and he's stronger than you. If he kills you, I'm afraid you'll be in big trouble, Bat King Wei."”
"But he didn't kill me!" Wei Yixiao shrugged.
Yang Xiao nodded and thought to himself,'If this Han Chen really wanted to deal with the Ming Cult, how could the Bat King Wei be alive now? It seems like he isn't a bloodthirsty person.”
Thinking about how Han Chen had slaughtered the Shaolin monks, Yang Xiao could not help but make a bold guess. The Shaolin monks must have angered Han Chen, which was why the latter would kill him. After all, he did not even kill the Vat King, but the Shaolin monks instead. This was very clear.
"If people don't offend me, I won't offend them. Hehe, what a good Young Sect Master of Emei. He is indeed very principled!”Yang Xiao smiled, his eyes shining with admiration.
At this moment, Wei Yixiao said," Left Emissary Yang, let's not talk about Han Chen for now. I have good news."”
"Good news?" Yang Xiao was slightly stunned." Tell me."”
Wei Yixiao said," I've already contacted the White-Browed Eagle King and the Five Rogues. After they found out that the Ming Cult was in trouble, they all promised me that they would rush over to support the Ming Cult. If my guess is correct, they will arrive at Mount Kunlun tomorrow morning.”
What the hell!
They were willing to support the Ming Cult!
Yang Xiao was delighted and said happily,""That's great!"
White-eyebrowed Eagle King's Heavenly Eagle Cult was a first-rate sect in the martial world. Its power could not be underestimated. The five loose cultivators were all experts. Yang Xiao receiving their help was simply sending charcoal in the snow.
He really did not expect that they would be able to let go of their past grudges and spare no effort to help the Ming Cult.
Yang Xiao was very gratified.
Wei Yixiao's news was indeed the best.
With the help of these experts, plus Yang Xiao's original power, perhaps, they would be able to contend with the six great sects.
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