Yang Dingtian was anxious.
He did not expect that after he disappeared, the Ming Cult would actually fall apart because there was no one to convince the masses.
What was even more unexpected was that those shameless orthodox sects actually joined forces to besiege the Ming Cult.
Now that the Ming Cult was in a critical situation, he could not wait to head to Light Summit immediately and save the Ming Cult from the fire and water.
Therefore, Yang Dingtian immediately said,"Then let's hurry to Light Summit!"”
"That's exactly what I was thinking." Ye Nian nodded.”
He was on his way to Light Summit, but he didn't expect to bump into Yang Dingtian.
After successfully subduing Yang Dingtian, the Ming Cult could be used by Ye Nian.
Naturally, he would not ignore the Ming Cult's matters.
The few of them walked forward and found a restaurant to rest at night.
After Yang Dingtian tidied up, he no longer had the sloppy image of a beggar.
Instead, it was a burly middle-aged man with an extraordinary bearing and a dignified expression.
Looking at his current appearance, no one would be able to guess that he was the crazy beggar from earlier.
One day, the sun was shining brightly, and the leaves were dark and silent.
Everyone was walking in the wilderness when they suddenly heard the sound of fighting.
Sword lights flashed and curses were heard, mixed with a few words such as "Demon Cult Demon" and "Die".
When Yang Dingtian heard this, he started to feel nervous.
As the cult master of the Ming Cult, how could he not lend a helping hand when he saw the Ming Cult members in trouble?
From his tone, it was probably those so-called righteous people again.
Only these people kept calling him the Demon Sect.
Yang Dingtian was a wily old fox. Although he had many thoughts in his mind, he didn't make a sound and approached with light footsteps.
On the other side, Ye Nian and Huang Rong concealed their auras and got closer to observe.
In an open space hidden by a bamboo forest, several people dressed in righteous clothing surrounded the Ming Cult members.
Among the Ming Cult members who were surrounded, there was one person who was very different.
His eyebrows were as long as snow, and his nose was like an eagle's hook. He was the second of the four guardians of the Ming Cult, the White-Browed Eagle King.
After Yang Dingtian died, he left the Ming Cult and created the Heavenly Eagle Cult.
Everyone in the martial world knew that the Heavenly Eagle Cult was the Eagle Sect of the Ming Cult. They were attacking it as a part of the Ming Cult.
At this moment, several so-called orthodox sects surrounded the Heavenly Eagle Cult, wanting to destroy them.
Among them, there were large sects like Wudang, Shaolin, Huashan, and Emei. There were also Sea Sand Sect, Giant Whale Sect, and so on.
The group of people clashed with their fists and legs, internal strength spewing out, sword qi crisscrossing, and fighting fiercely.
"Everyone has the right to kill the demons of the demonic sect!”
"Although your Heavenly Eagle Cult has split from the Demonic Sect, you are still a part of the Demonic Sect. Today, I will make an example out of you!”
"Hehehe, die!"
The White-Browed Eagle King was furious as he cursed,""All of you righteous people claim to be righteous, but you're doing such a shameful thing!”
In the chaotic battle, some righteous path member replied.
"Humph, when dealing with evil people like you, what's there to bully with numbers?”
"When Xie Xun of your Demonic Sect killed the leader of the Emei Sect, Nun Miejue, did you consider benevolence, righteousness, and morality?”
"I wish I could kill all the people of the Demon Cult.”
When Mistress Miejue died, Xie Xun was beside her, so these people naturally thought that Ming Cult was the one who killed her.
Ye Nian could not help but laugh when he heard all of this. He did not expect that the person he had killed would actually be blamed on the Ming Cult.
The White-Browed Eagle King had fought three people in a row. Although he was strong in martial arts, the other party had the advantage in numbers. He was gradually losing.
"If you want to add a crime, why don't you have a reason?" he sneered.”
At this moment, a bald monk chanted a dharma name and said,""Amitabha. Since your Heavenly Eagle Cult has split from the Demonic Cult, we don't have to exterminate you.”
"As long as your Heavenly Eagle Cult admits that you have nothing to do with the Demon Cult and surrender, we can spare your lives.”
Hearing this, the White-Browed Eagle King Yin Tianzheng sneered and said,""Although I've already withdrawn from the Ming Cult and established the Heavenly Eagle Cult. However, because of the disappearance of the cult master and the constant internal strife in Ming Cult, they had no choice but to do so.”
"Now that the Ming Cult is in disarray and surrounded by you righteous sects, how can I, one of the Four Guardian Kings of the Ming Cult, watch the Ming Cult be destroyed?”
When he said this, Yang Dingtian, who was secretly observing this scene, couldn't help but clench his fists. His eyes were a little hot.
She did not expect Yin Tianzheng to be so loyal to the Ming Cult.
Our Ming Cult is filled with loyal people.
Unlike these so-called righteous people, who only said one thing and acted another way.
At this moment, the bald monk sneered." Since you're seeking death, don't blame us!”
"Kill them!"
The orthodox sects roared in unison. The light of swords and sabers flew everywhere, and internal strength spewed out like an ocean.
In an instant, they surrounded Heavenly Eagle's group.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
As the internal strength clashed, explosions erupted and soil flew everywhere. The people of the Heavenly Eagle Cult were knocked to the ground, and their weapons flew out of their hands.
Yin Tianzheng, who was blocking the front, suffered the greatest attack. He could not help but spit out a mouthful of blood, dyeing his long white eyebrows red.
A person from Mount Song Sect walked out from the crowd. His eyes were thin and sharp, and his expression was cold and arrogant.
At this moment, he held a sword in his hand and said,"Die, devil!"”
Shua!
He waved his sword.
A snow-white and cold Sword Qi shot towards Yin Tianzheng's neck.
The fallen leaves on the ground were immediately cut into two halves when they were touched. One could see the sharpness of the sword qi.
The sword qi was getting closer and closer.
Yin Tianzheng felt a sharp pain in his neck, and the cold air was ice-cold.
He knew that his life was only a matter of seconds.
However, he had no regrets about dying for the Ming Cult.
Shua!
At this moment.
A figure somersaulted and landed in front of Yin Tianzheng.
He struck out with his palm.
Boom!
The sword light was hit by a vigorous internal force and exploded into a mass of air current, raising countless leaves and dust.
Everyone from the righteous path was shocked.
"Who are you? You actually dare to help the Demonic Sect?"
"Sneaky, could it be that he is also from the Demon Cult?”
"Or is it someone from the Sun Moon Demon Sect?”
The Sun Moon Demonic Sect was also a branch of the Ming Cult. The people of the sect called it the Sun Moon Demonic Sect, while the outsiders called it the Demonic Sect or the Sun Moon Demonic Sect.
The smoke and dust gradually dispersed, and a burly figure appeared.
It was someone that the Righteous Dao and Ming Cult would never guess.
Yang Dingtian!
The righteous path people were shocked.
The Huashan Sect's people exclaimed,"You…you're Yang Dingtian!”
The bald monk from Shaolin Temple exclaimed,"Yang Dingtian, you're actually still alive!"”
The person from Mount Song Sect sneered." Since you're still alive, I'll kill you, the Demon Cult Master!”
Yin Tianzheng's eyes were filled with tears as he stood up. He saw that the other party's side profile was exactly the same as Cult Master Yang in his memories.
He cried out with tears in his eyes," Cult Master, you…you…they all thought you were dead.”
Yang Dingtian turned around and smiled bitterly."Without brother Ye's help, I'm indeed no different from dead.”
Yin Tianzheng was the leader of a sect after all. He wiped his tears and regained his composure."Who is Brother Ye?"
Just as Yang Dingtian was about to introduce them, he heard the sound of footsteps.
Stomp!
Stomp!
Stomp!
Ye Nian's expression was calm as he led Huang Rong and the other two girls out of the bamboo forest.
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