Kongtong Sect!
In front of the mountain gate!
Nie Feng brought the five elders back to the Kongtong Sect.
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect were the sect masters of the Kongtong Sect.
Now, he was following behind Nie Feng like a servant, not even daring to breathe loudly.
"Sect Master is back!"
The disciples of the Kongtong Sect were overjoyed when they saw the five elders of the Kongtong Sect.
Hence, she quickly opened the door.
Nie Feng brought his men to the main hall of the Kongtong Sect.
"Gather everyone from the Kongtong Sect here.”
Nie Feng said coldly to the five elders of the Kongtong Sect.
"Yes, sir!"
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect did not dare to disobey.
Thus, he ordered his disciples to gather everyone.
Not long after, more than a thousand people from the Kongtong Sect gathered here.
Other than the five sect leaders, there were seven elders.
They were all at the early stage of the Connate Realm.
Nie Feng stood in the main hall, flanked by the elites of the World Association.
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect stood behind them carefully, not daring to make a sound.
"All of you, listen up. From today onwards, Kongtong will belong to the Ming Cult and become a branch of the Ming Cult.”
"If anyone disobeys, kill them without mercy!"
Nie Feng announced to the thousands of people below the stage that the Kongtong Sect belonged to the Ming Cult.
What was that?
The Kongtong Sect belonged to the Ming Cult?
Didn't the sect master bring people to attack the Ming Cult?
Thousands of Kongtong disciples were shocked by his words.
What made them feel even more strange was that the sect leader actually did not refute.
"This is impossible. The Kongtong Sect has been around for a hundred years. How can we submit to the Ming Cult?”
"Even if the sect leader agrees, I will be the first to object.”
The Great Elder of the Kongtong Sect stood up and said angrily.
"Yes, absolutely not."
"What's the Ming Cult? We definitely can't surrender to the Ming Cult!”
"Get out of the Kongtong Sect!"
The elders objected one after another. They absolutely could not let the Kongtong Sect submit to the Ming Cult.
The disciples behind them were the same.
They had always considered themselves as a big sect and were respected by people in the martial world.
If they submitted to the Ming Cult, they would definitely lose face in the future.
"Very good!"
"Those who oppose, don't leave a single one alive!"
Nie Feng sneered.
As soon as he said that, the hundred elite disciples took out their weapons together.
Then, he charged towards the disciples of the Kongtong Sect.
Very soon, screams of pain could be heard in the hall.
"You dare!"
The elders of the Kongtong Sect shouted.
As soon as they finished speaking, Nie Feng had already made his move.
The Windgod's Leg swept out, killing three of the seven elders.
Nie Feng was at the peak of the Xiantian Realm, and his strength was much stronger than theirs.
Facing Nie Feng, they had no room to retaliate at all.
Even the Kongtong Sect's Seven Wounds Fist could not do anything to Nie Feng.
Nie Feng's massacre did not stop.
In the blink of an eye, all seven elders were dead.
More than a hundred disciples had died.
The five elders of the Kongtong Sect hid behind and watched their disciples die. They did not dare to make a sound.
The bloody massacre shocked everyone in Kongtong.
This time, there were no more objections.
As long as he made a sound, he would die.
Nie Feng knew that the mission this time was mainly to spread the might of the Ming Cult.
And the best method was to kill.
Shocking the world with killing!
All the disciples of the Kongtong Sect submitted.
After that!
Nie Feng carved the words "Ming Cult" on the Kongtong Mountain Gate.
From now on, Kongtong is the Ming Cult's branch altar.
After doing all this, it was not over.
The next thing to do was to confiscate the property.
The Kongtong Sect had a history of more than a hundred years. There must be a lot of martial arts manuals and rare treasures.
All these things were brought back to the Ming Cult.
As a result, the Kongtong Sect was robbed clean.
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Kunlun Sect!
Bu Jingyun led his men to the mountain gate.
"Who are you? This is the Kunlun Sect.”
The Kunlun Sect disciple said fiercely.
"Kill them!"
Bu Jingyun didn't care at all and directly led his men to kill the Kunlun Sect.
The leader of the Kunlun Sect was dead, so there was no need for him to talk to these people.
If he refused to accept it, he would die!
Soon, Bu Jingyun led his men to the main hall of the Kunlun Sect.
Along the way, hundreds of Kun Lun disciples had already died.
The elder of the Kunlun Sect was already waiting there.
"Who are you? How dare you trespass into my Kun Lun and kill my disciple.”
The Great Elder of the Kunlun Sect looked at Bu Jingyun angrily.
Bu Jingyun's expression was cold as he directly waved his palm.
Facing this terrifying palm, the Kun Lun First Elder did not have the slightest chance to retaliate.
"Innate…Peak…"
The Great Elder said the last sentence and directly died in the hall.
"Submit to Ming Cult. Those who don't will die!”
Bu Jingyun said coldly.
Upon hearing the name Ming Cult, all the Kunlun disciples were stunned.
This was because their sect master was going to attack the Ming Cult.
Now, the people from Ming Cult had come, but the sect leader had not returned.
It could be seen that the sect leader had already narrowly escaped death.
Thus, everyone submitted.
The Kunlun Sect's mountain gate had the words Ming Cult.
All the martial arts manuals and rare treasures were taken away.
The same thing happened on Mount Hua and Mount Emei.
After a round of slaughter, they would submit to the Ming Cult.
At this point, the four great sects had all become Ming Cult branches.
The words " Ming Cult " were carved in front of the mountain gates.
The sect's treasury was emptied.
..........
The news of the four great sects becoming Ming Cult's branch quickly spread to the world of martial artists.
The entire Underworld was shocked.
Everyone in the martial world was paying attention to the six major sects besieging Light Summit.
The Ming Cult was the number one cult in the martial world.
There were millions of disciples.
Only the world's largest sect, Beggar's Sect, could compare to them.
Ever since the Ming Cult's Cult Master Yang Dingtian disappeared ten years ago, the Ming Cult had started to decline.
Yang Xiao was the only one left.
The whereabouts of Fan Yao, the right envoy of the light, are unknown.
The Four Great Guardian Kings.
The purple-robed dragon king had betrayed the sect and disappeared.
The Green-Winged Bat King went berserk while cultivating, and the frost poison acted up for a long time.
Golden Fur Lion King was hunted down by the people of Jianghu. He lost his sight and disappeared with Dragon Slaying Saber.
White-browed Eagle King left Ming Cult and established Heavenly Eagle Cult.
Wu Sanren also stopped asking about Ming Cult's matters because of the matter with Ming Cult's cult master.
All the experts of the Ming Cult basically ignored the Ming Cult, leaving Yang Xiao alone to hold on.
Even if there were millions of them, they would be a pile of loose sand without anyone to manage them.
Hence, there were many sects that coveted the Ming Cult's territory.
The six great sects besieging Light Summit was the opportunity for them to carve up the Ming Cult.
All the sects were waiting for the news of the destruction of the Ming Cult's main altar to spread.
But…
The result of attacking the Ming Cult had yet to appear.
The news of the four great sects being massacred had already spread.
The elders and disciples of the sect were killed or injured.
Moreover, the words 'Ming Cult' could be seen on the mountain gate.
He could confirm that the four great sects had already become Ming Cult's branches.
Only Shaolin and Wudang were not among the six sects that besieged Light Summit. After all, the two sects were too powerful.
There was even a martial grandmaster guarding it.
However, it was already shocking enough to make the four great sects submit.
For a moment!
The might of the Ming Cult shook the entire martial arts world.
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