"Just watch the show." King shrugged helplessly. He had never taken the hateful gazes of others to heart.
Beside him, Zhao Min and Zhou Zhiruo quietly turned their heads when they heard him.
In his line of sight, the people from the Heavenly Eagle Cult who had suddenly appeared were already fighting with the Emei Sect disciples in front of them.
In just a moment, the Emei Sect disciples were already at a disadvantage.
Just as Mistress Annihilation was about to make her move, Yin Ye waved his hand around. In the next moment, a dense group of Heavenly Eagle Cult disciples emerged from the mountainside. Each of them held a bow and other mechanical weapons that carried the aura of death.
"Abbess Miejue, I know that your martial arts are powerful, but can you be faster than my subordinate's crossbow?”King Yin Ye looked disdainful as he stood in front of everyone with his hands behind his back.
"Either get lost or die here.”Yin Ye said again.
The Mistress Annihilation was furious. At this moment, she saw Zhou Zhiruo who was standing beside Wang Ye.
Judging from the situation just now, after King disappeared, he brought a large number of Heavenly Eagle Cult members to the battlefield in the next moment, although it was unknown whether it was unintentional or intentional.
However, Wang Ye's way of doing things did not seem like the behavior of a righteous disciple at all. Otherwise, he was really too carefree. This was not the temperament of a young man in his early twenties.
"Let's go!" Mistress Annihilation looked at the surrounding Ming Cult disciples and instructed with an ugly expression.
"Humph! Sooner or later, the people of the Ming Cult would not be too arrogant!”Ding Minjun followed behind Mistress Miejue.
"Are you really going with them? Let's go. We've set up an ambush somewhere else. We just need to wait for the fishing net to catch us.”Zhao Min tugged at the stunned Wang Ye.
He broke free from Zhao Min's small hand, and his casual gaze suddenly turned cold.
He did not forget the purpose of his existence in the Heavenly Realm, nor did he forget the mission given by the system.
This battle at Light Summit.
Wudang Sect should have a new face in the eyes of the world.
This was the beginning of his goal.
"Don't worry about me. You should continue with your work. I will participate in the battle at Light Summit.”The King also looked at the departing figures of the Emei Sect members and shook his head alone.
In his line of sight, a group of men dressed in green robes had already contacted the Emei Sect disciples who had just left. They seemed to be asking about the situation here.
The King also walked forward. He already had a plan in mind.
Even if Zhang Sanfeng's surviving Wudang Sect did not have his master or grandmaster, Wudang Sect was not as weak as the people of this world thought…
Even Zhang Wuji would not be able to shake Wudang's rightful position...
" King!!!"
The girl screamed at the top of her lungs behind Wang Ye.
King was still thinking about Wudang and turned a deaf ear to the commotion behind him.
" Wang Ye…" Zhao Min collapsed to the ground in a daze.
After such a long time, could it be that the two of them could not even be considered friends…
How could a person be so cold and heartless…
Moreover, she was such a beautiful girl…
Memories of the past kept surging in Zhao Min's mind. What she couldn't get was always in turmoil. Her eyes turned red as she saw her subordinates walking behind her. She pursed her lips stubbornly and walked behind them.
……
"We meet again, everyone." King walked to the side of the WuTang Sect members and cupped his hands before walking into the group naturally.
All the Wudang disciples who came down from Wudang Mountain looked confused.
King had never looked down on or hated Wudang disciples. Even after defeating so many Wudang disciples, he still considered himself as Wudang.
What kind of monster was this…
"Master! You finally showed up, sob sob…"
"Master, we've waited so long for you!”
"Master!"
“……”
Song Yuanqiao and the others turned their heads and looked at the sudden changes in their team.
When they turned their heads to look behind them, they saw a strange white face appear in their field of vision. It was getting along well with the disciples who had just entered the sect.
Fortunately, Wang Ye had previously swept through Shaolin, causing some people to join Wudang. When they met Wang Ye again, this group of people immediately stood up excitedly and surrounded Wang Ye, talking about something.
Song Yuanqiao only took a glance and thought that it was a disciple who had gotten lost in the previous battle. He did not make much of a fuss.
It was worth mentioning that the Wudang Sect's upper forces had also been divided into several groups to ascend the mountain.
At this moment, Yin Liting, Song Qingshu, and the others who knew Wang Ye were not around Song Yuanqiao.
"Abbess, the other four sects have already reported their victory.”Song Yuanqiao told the news of the other sects to the Emei Sect, which had become extinct due to gender.
However, Mistress Miejue's gaze was fixed on a certain Wudang disciple in a daze. She could not come back to her senses for a long time.
"What's wrong, Abbess?" Song Yuanqiao was puzzled and looked at the disciple with a calm expression.
"Yes." King nodded at them.
" It's nothing…This generation of Wudang Sect disciples is really amazing…Such a powerful person actually appeared…Sigh…" Mistress Miejue shook her head with a pale face.
"Ha, you're exaggerating. Although my son, Qing Shu, is quite capable among the third-generation disciples, he's only at the level of a second-rate expert in the martial arts world.”
Song Yuanqiao thought that Mistress Miejue was talking about his promising child and could not help but reveal a gratified smile.
Priestess Miejue shook her head and did not say anything else.
Then, the disciples of the Emei and Wudang sects merged together and walked toward the Light Summit.
Not long after, the disciples of the six major sects gathered.
There were too many people and too many eyes. When King left Zhao Min, he changed into a Wudang Taoist robe and looked like a little Daoist. He did not attract the attention of others and blended in.
However, what made everyone feel strange was that the person standing next to an ordinary Wudang youth was the Emei Sect's Zhou Zhiruo, who had the ability to bring down cities and countries. The two of them seemed to have known each other before this.
There was also a youth dressed in ordinary clothes who was also walking side by side with the two of them. However, his expression was ugly and his brows were tightly furrowed.
" Priest Wang Ye, your fortune-telling skills have amazed even my master. Also, your ability to control the five elements and eight trigrams of heaven and earth..." The little girl chattered on curiously beside Wang Ye.
"Haha." King scratched his head and chuckled.
" Even if Big Brother Wuji was still alive, he might not be your match. You're already so powerful at your age. I'm so envious…" Zhou Zhiruo continued.
The other young man standing beside Zhou Zhiruo gradually turned ashen.
Wang also glanced at Zhang Wuji and smiled bitterly.""The disciples of your other sects are also very powerful.”
(Most of the time, I'm at work during the day. I can secretly write one or two chapters, but sometimes I can't type, so most of the updates are done at night. Since yesterday, I've already achieved 10,000-word updates…)
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