Song Yuanqiao never expected that a wrong decision would push the WuTang Sect into the abyss.
As more and more people joined the siege, the WuTang Clan could only shrink their formation to protect themselves. If they wanted to break out of the encirclement, they would definitely cause a lot of damage.
Song Yuanqiao and his four junior brothers did have the strength to kill in all directions.
Under the Seven Severing Formation, no one present was a match for it.
Unfortunately, they could not disregard the safety of the Wudang disciples. If only the five of them were left, what was the point of leaving this place?
The other party seemed to be well aware of this point and never confronted Song Yuanqiao and the others head-on. He only harassed the Wudang Sect disciples continuously, forcing Wudang Sect to hide together.
If they forcefully broke out of the encirclement, half of the disciples would probably die here.
This was something that Song Yuanqiao could never accept. Unless he had no other choice, he would never abandon any Wudang Sect disciple!
In a battle in the martial arts world, death was inevitable, but that was completely different from abandoning someone.
Since he had the ability to protect the disciples of the sect, why abandon him?
"Martial Uncle Song, the people from the Demon Cult will definitely not attack easily. They can't wait to see us kill each other!”
"As long as we hold on for a while more, we'll be able to meet up with the other four sects.”
Song Yuanqiao turned his head to take a look again. Just as Ding Minjun had said, the Ming Cult's people indeed had no intention of participating.
Not only that, the Ming Cult members even retreated a little. It was obvious that they wanted to sit back and watch the tigers fight!
Song Yuanqiao retracted his gaze and frowned at Ding Minjun.
He kept feeling that something was wrong, but he could not put his finger on it.
The scene was too chaotic, and he did not have time to calm down and think carefully. He could only be vigilant and lead the Wudang disciples to defend themselves while waiting for the arrival of the other four sects.
"Big Brother, we can't go on like this. If we continue to be exhausted, even if we join the four sects, our Wudang Sect won't be able to fight anymore!”
Mo Shenggu said anxiously.
Song Yuanqiao was shocked. He finally knew what was wrong.
Time difference!
The strength of the Ming Cult's Five Banner Division could not be underestimated.
Although they did not have many people, they were extremely good at surprise attacks and positional warfare.
With the geographical advantage, even if their strength was not as good as the six major sects, they could still create a lot of trouble for the sects!
Due to the Heavenly Sword and the two sects, the Sharp Golden Flag did not have much of an impact on the Wudang and Emei sects.
However, the other paths were completely different!
If the other four sects wanted to attack Light Summit, they would still need a lot of time.
At that time, even the five of them would have consumed a lot of their zhenqi, let alone the WuTang Sect disciples!
Song Yuanqiao's intuition told him that he could not continue wasting time like this, or else the Wudang Sect would be in danger!
However, he soon realized that his worries were unnecessary.
The other four sects arrived much faster than he had imagined.
In the time it took to make a cup of tea, Kunlun, Shaolin, Kongtong, and Mount Hua arrived in front of Light Summit one after another.
Just as Song Yuanqiao heaved a sigh of relief, Ding Minjun cursed in her heart,""The people of the Demonic Sect are really a bunch of trash!”
According to the plan, the four sects would need at least four hours to reach Light Summit!
Now that it had come so quickly, how could she carry out her plan?
Looking at the dying but not dead Abbess Miejue, Ding Minjun was in a mess.
As long as she was given a little more time, she would be able to smoothly take over the Emei Sect!
"Bastard!"
Ding Minjun cursed. She had to consider what she should do next.
She didn't know that Wu Jincao, under Aoyun's instructions, had already rushed to Light Summit with the rest of the Four Flags to provide support.
The four sects didn't encounter any obstacles on the second half of the journey.
If it wasn't for the fact that the people of the four sects were wary of traps and had been moving forward carefully, they would have arrived at Light Summit faster than they did.
……
Seeing that the six sects were about to gather, the Heaven's Gate Sect Master immediately reported to Yang Xiao.
At the same time, he also raised some questions.
Why did he sit back and watch Emei and Wudang Sect?
If they acted decisively, they could destroy the two sects in an instant with the Ming Cult's current strength!
Facing his trusted aide's doubts, Yang Xiao did not get angry, but he did not explain either. He only said that he had his own plans.
Plan my ass!
If it was possible, he wanted to get rid of Emei and Wudang first.
However, including him, the top experts of the Ming Cult were all heavily injured and could not attack for a short period of time.
With just the Five Banner Division and the Heaven, Earth, Wind, and Thunder Gates, they could only kill some small fries at best. They could not kill the true experts of the two sects at all.
Due to Cheng Kun's sudden appearance at Light Summit, Yang Xiao suspected that there was a spy within the Ming Cult. Hence, he did not dare to expose the fact that they were seriously injured.
At this moment of life and death, he could not afford to be careless. He had to be careful so that he would not make a big mistake!
"Left Emissary, what should we do now?”
Yang Xiao pondered for a moment and ordered the Five Banner Division to cooperate with the four sects and use the terrain of Light Summit to slow down the six major sects.
"Don't take the initiative to attack. Let those sanctimonious guys solve their internal problems first!”
Yang Xiao wanted to buy some time. As long as they could stall for a little longer, even if the few of them could not fully recover, they would at least have the strength to fight.
Everyone accepted the order and left. Yang Xiao returned to the rear hall and sat with Wei Yixiao and the others, seizing the time to recover.
You Ruo, who had been standing silently at the side, glanced at the back hall, then turned around and walked out of the hall.
……
In the secret passage, Cheng Kun's sword intent was like a lamp, guiding Aoyun's path.
The secret chamber that Anne had spent several years but could not find was found by Aoyun without any effort.
Cheng Kun was already a frightened bird. When he heard the sound of the stone door, he turned around and ran without hesitation.
"Damn it, it must be that damned brat!”
Looking at the current Light Summit, besides Aoyun, Cheng Kun couldn't think of anyone else who could chase after him!
"How did he catch up? Could it be…"
Cheng Kun reacted very quickly and instantly thought that Aoyun had done something to him.
Otherwise, how could they have chased him here?
However, he did not find anything unusual after checking his entire body. In the end, his gaze fell on his bald right shoulder.
Cheng Kun was not only ruthless to others, but also to himself.
He didn't care if the problem was really on the wound. He directly waved his fingers and cut off a large piece of flesh on his right shoulder.
Aoyun, who had just stepped into the secret chamber, frowned slightly and then smiled softly.
Since the secret chamber had been found, Cheng Kun was no longer useful. He could only let him fend for himself!
Aoyun believed that Cheng Kun, whose strength was greatly damaged, definitely wouldn't live for long.
Someone would take care of such a sinister and cunning fellow!
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