"Brother Ximen, you lost."
Zhu Houwen said with a faint smile.
Ximen Chuixue looked at Zhu Houwen in shock. His eyes were filled with unwillingness. He could not accept his failure.
In his opinion, he had won in the sword path because he had already killed Zhu Houwen once with his sword.
It was just that this person's ability was too terrifying. He could actually revive the dead.
In the end, he lost this battle. However, he did not lose in terms of swordsmanship, so he was unwilling to accept his defeat!
From Ximen Chuixue's eyes, Zhu Houwen seemed to see the unwillingness in his heart.
"Brother Ximen, do you think that I've lost to you in terms of swordsmanship?”
Zhu Houwen asked.
"Although your sword heavily injured me, it was not able to kill me. But my sword was fatal!”
Ximen Chuixue said. His words made his intentions clear.
"Haha." Zhu Houwen only smiled faintly and did not say anything.
He only said," But now, This King is standing here unharmed, and you no longer have the strength to fight. So, you have lost. I hope you will keep your promise."”
After saying that, Zhu Houwen no longer looked at Ximen Chuixue. Instead, he turned to the people from the various sects and said,"After playing with you for so long, this king is tired. "Your strength is really too weak. None of you are worthy of this king's attack. This king still says the same thing. Those who are willing to submit to this king can live.”
After saying this, Zhu Houwen turned around and left, followed by Yao Yue and Lian Xing.
The people present looked at Zhu Houwen's back with eyes filled with helplessness.
This was because the power that Zhu Houwen displayed was truly too terrifying.
For such an expert, not to mention that he had ten thousand cavalry under him, he alone could probably take on these few large sects.
The people of Qingcheng Monastery didn't hesitate and followed Zhu Houwen down the mountain.
On the mountain, only the people from the Five Mountain Sword Sect, Wudang Sect, Emei Sect, and Shaolin Sect, as well as the three from the Sun Moon Sect, and Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue, who had rushed up the mountain, were left.
Lu Xiaofeng asked Ximen Chuixue,""Brother Ximen, what do you plan to do next?”
"If you're willing to bet, you'll lose." Ximen Chuixue said coldly before chasing after him alone.
Lu Xiaofeng was the only one left. He stayed where he was and thought about what to do.
A person who could crush six Grandmasters and 10,000 Iron Cavalry suddenly appeared in the martial world. This matter was too strange.
Lu Xiaofeng's martial arts were not as good as Ximen Chuixue's. He had not even reached the Grandmaster Realm.
Very clearly, he did not have the means to contend with Zhu Houwen now.
If he wanted to investigate this matter, Lu Xiaofeng could not die here now.
Therefore, Lu Xiaofeng gritted his teeth and turned to leave the Shaolin Temple, catching up to Ximen Chuixue.
"Father, what should we do?" Ren Yingying asked.
Ren Woxing thought about it and said,"Follow him!"
The former Sun Moon Sect Master, Ren Woxing, had been imprisoned at the bottom of West Lake for twelve years. He had yet to take revenge, so how could he die here?
Even though he did not see Zhu Houwen's face and did not know Zhu Houwen's background, he was certain that this person was very young!
At such a young age, his martial arts were already so strong. If he followed this person, perhaps his martial arts would be able to reach another level!
"Young hero Linghu, you are just an abandoned disciple of the Huashan Sect. What are you doing here?”
Ren Woxing asked Linghu Chong. What he meant was that Linghu Chong had already been expelled from the Huashan Sect, and there was no need for him to stay here and die with the Huashan Sect.
However, Linghu Chong was extremely conflicted and didn't know what to do.
Ren Yingying saw this and wanted to step forward to persuade Linghu Chong, but she was forcefully pulled away by Ren Woxing.
At this moment, Ling Huchong looked at Ren Yingying's eyes, then at his master's cold eyes, and finally made a decision.
After Ren Woxing and the others left, the atmosphere became extremely awkward.
"Master Fang Zheng, what should we do next?”
Zuo Lenchan asked Master Fang Zheng.
"Shaolin Temple is not willing to participate in the matters of the imperial court. Amitabha…" Master Fang Zheng said.
Although Master Fang Zheng did not say it explicitly, he had already made his stance clear. He would never surrender!
As for Zuo Lenchan, he looked at the other people's attitudes and found that they were still in a dilemma.
The reason why they were conflicted was because they could not let go of the gentlemanly persona that they had painstakingly cultivated for many years.
However, Zuo Lenchan was different. He was a true villain.
Since he was really a villain, why did he have to estimate so much?
Thinking of this, Zuo Lenchan no longer hesitated and said,""Everyone, if you are willing to wait for death, then just wait. I don't want the Mount Song Sect to be destroyed!”
After saying that, Zuo Lengchan left the mountain without hesitation.
……
At the foot of the mountain, Zhu Houwen stood at the foot of the mountain and looked up.
"Attack the mountain!"
Zhu Houwen ordered.
A signal flare slowly rose into the sky, and ten thousand Snowy Dragon Cavalry attacked the mountain from all directions!
Tens of thousands of iron cavalry were definitely not something these Jianghu people could stop!
……
Five Tyrant Ridge, inside the wooden house.
A dozen people surrounded the wooden table. Zhu Houwen sat on the upper seat, and Yao Yue and Lian Xing stood behind him.
The rest of the people were the sect leaders of the various large sects, as well as Lu Xiaofeng and Ximen Chuixue.
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