There was an uproar!
Su Liu's words were like a bolt of lightning on a sunny day.
The entire place fell into dead silence. Everyone was tongue-tied as they stared blankly at the old man in Taoist robes, feeling their mouths go dry.
"He... What did you say just now?"
"This Demonic Priest seemed to be saying…Perfected Chong Yang is still alive?"
"Is this person crazy?"
"Could it be that senior... Is it Perfected Chong Yang?"
Thousands of Quan Zhen Sect's disciples were stunned on the spot. All sorts of thoughts flooded into their minds.
The expressions of the Quan Zhen Seven changed drastically as they cried out in shock. They stared at the familiar figure in front of them.
Ma Jue's eyes were filled with excitement, and even his body was trembling. He called out softly,"
"Master?"
The old man in the Daoist robe sighed softly and turned around. He looked at Ma Yu and the others with a gentle gaze and softly said,"Disciple, long time no see. Are you all well?”
After seeing this person's face clearly, the Quan Zhen Seven instantly knelt on the ground, tears falling like rain, and said in a trembling voice,"
"Master!"
"Is it really you?"
"Disciple greets Master!"
The Quan Zhen Sect disciples also knelt on the ground and said in unison," Disciple greets Perfected Chong Yang."
Looking at the seven personal disciples kneeling on the ground, Wang Chongyang's eyes that were as calm as an ancient well finally revealed some emotion. He sighed lightly and said,
"Silly child, silly child."
As he spoke, he gently waved his sleeves and an invisible force suddenly spread out like a stream of water, lifting the Quan Zhen Seven up from their knees.
Immediately after, Wang Chongyang said softly,"All of you, get up."”
His voice was as calm as a murmur, but it seemed to have a magical power as it reverberated clearly in the ears of the thousands of Quan Zhen Sect disciples.
The depth of his cultivation was simply immeasurable.
Su Liu narrowed his eyes, a hint of fear appearing in them.
"This old fart's cultivation is at least at the martial grandmaster level. It's even possible that he's at the peak of the martial grandmaster level.”
"Looks like I might have to use some of my trump cards today.”
At this moment, Wang Chongyang turned around and looked at Su Liu. He said indifferently,"
"Little friend, your martial arts are profound and I admire you very much. However, I am also a member of the Dao Sect and I should forgive others when I can. Why must you kill us, Quan Zhen Sect?”
"Are we both from the same Dao Sect?" Su Liu sneered. "Your Quan Zhen Sect is the most powerful sect in the world while my Xuan Zhen Temple is just a small mountain. How can we be worthy of being from the same lineage as you?”
Hearing this, Wang Chongyang frowned slightly. After pondering for a moment, he suddenly said softly,"
"Xuanzhen Temple? Did you come from the Xuanzhen Monastery in the north of Zhongnan Mountain, where Taoist Priest Qinghui is located?”
"Hehe, so Priest Wang knows that Mount Zhongnan does not belong to your Quan Zhen Sect.”Su Liu raised his straight eyebrows and said with a faint smile,"I originally thought that all of you had long been condescending and treated this mountain as yours!”
"Little friend seems to have a deep grudge against Quan Zhen Sect.”Wang Chongyang's gaze was indifferent, and there was no joy or anger in his tone.
"Wang Chongyang, you still have the cheek to mention it? My master, Daoist Priest Qinghui, died because of you Quanzhen Sect. Do you think I have any resentment?”
Su Liu's eyebrows were like swords that pierced through the sky as he coldly said,""Earlier, my master came to ask for medicine for his disciple. It's fine if you don't give it to him, but why did you humiliate him? It was because of your sect's disciple, Zhao Zhijing, that my master was so angry that he fell ill and became an immortal.”
"He's almost 90 years old. When he was cultivating on Mount Zhongnan, Quan Zhen Sect didn't even exist!”
"Are you from the same Dao Sect? Pah, you guys are not worthy!"
Su Liu was merciless and his words were as sharp as a knife, directly stabbing Quan Zhen Sect's hypocritical face.
For a moment, the entire Zhongnan Mountain was silent.
Even the originally resentful Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect could not refute him and could only lower their heads in shame.
Wang Chongyang sighed softly.
"I'm ashamed. I'll give you an explanation today.”
After saying that, he turned around and looked at the Seven Sons of Quan Zhen Sect.""Zhao Zhijing, where are you now?"
"There's no need for Daoist Master Wang to worry. I've already taken care of that beast.”Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back. His gaze was cold, and there was a sneer on his lips. "It can be considered as helping your Quan Zhen Sect clean up!”
Hearing this, Wang Chongyang cupped his hands and bowed to Su Liu. He said sincerely,""Today's matter is my fault. I apologize to you and Fellow Daoist Qinghui.”
Su Liu didn't dodge or dodge. He stood with his hands behind his back and accepted the bow with a clear conscience.
Ma Yu and the others looked ashamed, but they did not have the face to stop him. They could only sigh.
After bowing, Wang Chongyang straightened his body and looked at Su Liu indifferently. He said softly,"Young friend, now that the culprit is dead, let's give this old Daoist some face and end today's matter here.”
Hearing this, Su Liu's lips curled into a mocking smile.
"End here? Immortal Wang's words were a little too early. Now that the first debt was settled, it was time to talk about the second debt!”
"Don't push your luck!"
Qiu Chuji was furious. He struggled to get up and was about to scold Su Liu, but was stopped by Wang Chongyang.
"I wonder what other debts we have? Little friend, please speak clearly!"
Su Liu stood with his hands behind his back and looked at Wang Chongyang with a smile that was not a smile. He said leisurely,"Immortal Wang, I'm afraid you don't know that now that Ancient Tomb Sect has joined my Xuan Zhen Sect, I'm here to seek justice for Lin Chaoying. What do you think?”
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