The Wudang King greets the old heavenly master!
20 The King of Wudang greets you all.

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" Why is this person here?" Mistress Annihilation's Heavenly Sword trembled slightly.

The six major sects had already gathered at the foot of Light Summit. The mighty team could no longer hide themselves. After revealing their purpose, they were competing with the Ming Cult on Light Summit.

Wang Ye's team, which was following behind the Emei Sect, also turned into a small sect in the Chinese server and appeared in everyone's sight.

Previously, Wang Ye was elusive and only fought with some of the strongest experts, so he was not too famous.

As for Zhao Min, who was disguised as a man behind him, she was not discovered by the Emei Sect because Wang Ye had attracted everyone's attention.

"Morning! Abbess." King scratched his head and smiled.

"Look, isn't that a Wudang disciple? They were fighting with the Demon Cult!”

"Do you want to help?"

"Let's see."

“……”

Unfortunately, not far from the line of sight of the Emei Sect, Wang Ye, and the others, the Wudang Sect disciples were fighting with the Ming Cult disciples. They were already in a bitter battle.

Priestess Miejue calmly watched the fight in front of her."Taoist priest, your Wudang Sect is surrounded. Why aren't you helping?”

"What does it have to do with me?" Kaiser's expression was calm as well. He lowered his head and was talking to a companion behind him.

Wang Ye was dressed in white and wore a jade crown. In the eyes of those who had never met him before, he was no longer dressed like a Daoist. Unless they knew him, they would never be able to tell that this white-robed man with a rich and imposing aura was a young Daoist.

" Huh?!" Mistress Miejue was stunned.

"Are you not a disciple of Wudang Sect?" Mistress Miejue reacted and looked at Wang Ye in shock.

Wang also interrupted his conversation with Zhao Min and turned his head to say,"I think so."

"Let's go save them."

On the other side of his line of sight, an unknown small sect in the pugilistic world had already fallen to the hands of the Demon Cult team. He could only see five or six survivors, and they were unable to resist.

King didn't say a word. He led the Yuan Army behind him and walked towards the small sect that was about to be destroyed.

……

After a round of crushing strength and rescuing the other party's team, King cupped his fists and said,"Wudang Sect, Wang Ye…Everyone, please go back. The rest is not something you can face.”

"Thank you, thank you. The Ferocious Tiger Clan will definitely repay Wudang Sect's kindness in the future.”The few of them were covered in blood and qi as they fled towards the periphery in a sorry state.

Because of Wang Ye, Zhao Min and the others indirectly saved many Chinese players.?

Everyone knew the identity of the youth who had saved them.

The word 'Wudang' shocked the entire martial arts world.

Zhao Min was supposed to lead the team, but in the face of a life and death battle, Zhao Min had no time to think. She could only listen to the words of the youth in front of her and follow his actions.

However, to Yuan Jun, the real big fish were the six major sects and the Ming Cult. He could let go of these small fish and prawns.

Not long after.

A figure covered in huge black clothes, whose appearance could not be seen clearly, quietly came to Zhao Min.

When that person walked to Zhao Min's side, he seemed to have discovered something. His footsteps paused again and again, and he stopped again and again. It took him a long time before he walked over.

The King had no interest in the Yuan Army plan.

When he saw the other party coming, he walked out by himself.

"Princess…why is that person here?”The person was stunned.

"Grandmaster, let's talk about our next plan. It doesn't matter who that person is or how he got here.”Zhao Min's face was calm, and her eyes were staring at Wang Ye's back with a strange emotion.

Through the huge clothes that covered the figure, Zhao Min could see that the person who appeared in front of her was a bald donkey.

The King also walked away, partly because he didn't want to listen to the military affairs of the Yuan Army, and partly because he was looking at what was happening at his feet through the peak.

The battle between the Emei Sect and the Ming Cult's Five Banner Division.

No, to be precise, it was a battle between the Emei Sect and the Ming Cult's Five Banner Division.

In his line of sight.

The Five Banner Division disciples were surrounded by the Emei Sect disciples. Mistress Annihilation held the Heavenly Sword in her hand and coldly pulled it out from a corpse. Then, she gave some instructions to the disciples beside her.

A moment later, they suddenly started arguing.

Zhang Wuji stood up righteously and stood up for the Demonic Sect disciples. He looked like he was willing to die for this.

" What a baffling rule."

The king stood on the mountain and took in everything below. He smiled bitterly and shook his head.

"It's the Emei Sect again…Wang Ye, don't tell me you've taken a fancy to that little girl?”Zhao Min walked over from behind him and stood side by side.

"Why? I only want to see any woman, and you ask me this? I'm a monk, okay?”King shrugged.

If Zhao Min wasn't a girl, Wang would have thought that she was the kind of man who liked every man she met.

Every time he met a new girl, he would ask this question.

"Then what's there to see!" Zhao Min rolled her eyes.

Wang also pointed at Zhang Wuji in the crowd.""Didn't you always want me to calculate your fate? Listen, I'm only going to say this once. Your life is related to him.”

Zhao Min's expression suddenly changed. She had never seen Wang Ye so serious.

She looked down and happened to see Zhang Wuji catching the first palm strike of Mistress Annihilation.

Her heart trembled.

'A person is actually willing to put his own life at risk just to save the life of someone he doesn't know…Is this the greatness of the Chinese server's disciples?'

"Get lost!"

"Don't touch me!" The corners of Wang Ye's mouth twitched as he avoided Zhao Min's fangirl gaze.

"He feels the same as you. It's just that you like to stay out of it and don't want to care about anything, while he throws himself into it and does everything he can to save the world.”Zhao Min answered seriously.

"However, how could he steal your limelight? Get down!"

“???”

Wang's expression also changed. He had been f * cking tricked by Zhao Min again.

A huge force came from behind him. On the mountain peak that was a few meters high, King could not stop his body from falling from the sky towards the place where the conflict was taking place.

Zhao Min followed closely behind him and jogged beside him.

The second palm strike of Mistress Annihilation.

Zhang Wuji's Nine Yang Divine Technique was boiling like boiling water.

Everyone's attention was on him.

Bang!

A white-robed figure fell down in a sorry state and coincidentally landed on one of the Five Banner Division disciples.

That person was already heavily injured, and after being used as a meat cushion, he suddenly died on the spot.

" I've sinned, I've sinned…" The King stood up from the ground, shaking his head. His legs had become weak from falling from the sky.

Everyone's gaze froze.

"Don't cause trouble. Let's go." After Wang stood up, he walked toward Zhao Min.

"Stop right there! " How dare you torture and kill a Ming Cult disciple? You won't be able to go anywhere today…" Waves of ferocious aura spread in the air around them. The remaining Five Banner Division disciples surrounded Wang Ye and Zhao Min.

"Why is it you!"

"You again!"

Priestess Annihilation and Zhang Wuji, who were originally at loggerheads, spoke in unison.

They were extremely familiar with this white-robed youth.

Why did he meet this person everywhere?

The king also scratched his head and cupped his hands.”

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