"Right! I wonder how Light Summit is doing now! Let's go!"
Only then did Zhang Wuji remember and quickly said.
The three of them quickly climbed up the mountain. Along the way, everyone saw countless corpses lying on the ground. Some were from the six major sects, and some were from the Ming Cult. Seeing this, Zhang Wuji's frown deepened. When he thought that this was all the fault of that old thief, Cheng Kun, he gritted his teeth in hatred.
Chen Yan also frowned. It was not because he pitied these people who died tragically, but because his heart ached for these people! F * ck! If these people were to die with their internal energy, how much internal energy would I have to increase? What a waste! What a shameful waste! After walking for about 20 minutes, the three of them reached the front gate of Light Summit. They saw that on the open space in front of the gate, all the people from the six major sects were gathered in front of the gate, while the Ming Cult experts led by Yang Xiao were all half-lying on the stone platform in front.
All of them seemed to be seriously injured. The people on both sides were staring at the empty space in the middle. From time to time, the sound of weapons colliding could be heard.
Chen Yan and the other two hurriedly squeezed into the crowd. When they walked to the front, they discovered that there was an old man with white eyebrows in the open space. He was wearing a black robe with white edges. He was currently fighting with a middle-aged man in a white Daoist robe.
When Zhang Wuji saw the two of them, he immediately called out worriedly,"It's Seventh Martial Uncle and Grandpa! Oh no! Why are they fighting?"
Chen Yan shook his head slightly and patted Zhang Wuji's shoulder.""Wuji, there's nothing we can do about it.
Wudang Sect and the Heavenly Eagle Cult were already at a stalemate because of Madam. Now that the White-Browed Eagle King had come to help the Ming Cult, Wudang Sect would naturally be the first to stand up and fight. Looking at Seventh Uncle's sword momentum, Eagle King would probably be at a disadvantage later.”
"It can't be, right? Although Grandpa was known for his Eagle Claw Technique, his swordsmanship was also very powerful. He shouldn't have been defeated by Seventh Martial Uncle, right?”
Zhang Wuji quickly said.
Chen Yan pointed at the empty space and said with a bitter smile,""Look at it yourself. Eagle King doesn't want to fight with Seventh Martial Uncle at all. He's always showing mercy. Otherwise, Seventh Martial Uncle would have lost long ago.”
Zhang Wuji turned his head and saw Mo Shenggu suddenly turn around and swing his sword. At the same time, Eagle King reached out his left hand and grabbed Mo Shenggu's right shoulder. However, Eagle King did not exert any strength, but Mo Shenggu's sword was already stabbing towards Eagle King's chest.
" Humph…" Eagle King grunted. The sword pierced straight into Eagle King's chest. Fortunately, Eagle King avoided the attack and did not injure his internal organs.
"Grandpa!" Zhang Wuji shouted in a low voice.
Mo Shenggu looked at Eagle King's hand on his right shoulder in surprise and muttered,""You…"
The Eagle King slowly removed his hand and said in a deep voice,""How can I do it again?"
After saying that, he retracted his hand and looked at Mo Shenggu with admiration."This old man has lived for half my life and has never lost a single move. Very good! As expected of Zhang Sanfeng's successor!"
Mo Shenggu cupped his hands gratefully and said,"I admire Senior Yin for showing mercy.”
At this moment, Song Yuanqiao walked out from the crowd and took out a small yellow medicine bottle from his pocket. He said,"Song Yuanqiao is willing to treat Elder Yin's injuries.”
Eagle King looked at Song Yuanqiao and said indifferently,"There's no need for you to worry, hero."
"Alright, then I'll be the one to experience Senior's brilliant moves!”Song Yuanqiao put away the medicine bottle and drew his sword.
At this moment, Zhang Wuji could not hold it in any longer and shouted,"Hero Song! It was unfair for the WuTang Clan to fight an injured old man in turns!”
Everyone from the six great sects and Ming Cult was shocked and quickly looked over at Zhang Wuji. Zhang Wuji looked at Chen Yan apologetically and said in a low voice,"I'm sorry, big brother. I have to stand up.”
"It doesn't matter. I can't stand it anymore anyway." Chen Yan smiled.”
After saying that, the two of them were about to walk up.
"Young Master!"
Anne grabbed Chen Yan worriedly and said in a low voice,"You guys…don't go…it's too dangerous.”
Roch patted Anne's hand and said with a smile,"Don't worry, we'll be fine.”
After saying that, he looked at Zhang Wuji and nodded. Under the gazes of all the heroes in the world, the two brothers walked towards the empty space.
"It's them!"
When Zhou Zhiruo saw Chen Yan and Zhang Wuji, a sweet smile appeared on her face as she thought to herself.
"Chen Yan and Ceng Ah Niu? Why are they here?" Mistress Annihilation looked at them in surprise and wondered.
"Father! It's Brother Wuji and Young Master Chen!" Yang Buhui called out in surprise when he saw Chen Yan and Zhang Wuji.
The Green-Winged Bat King looked at them in confusion and muttered to himself,""These two people have been missing for a day. How did they appear again?”
"Sigh…I don't know if it's good or bad for them to come here.”Yang Xiao shook his head and sighed.
Song Yuanqiao looked at Zhang Wuji and Chen Yan with approval and patted their shoulders. Then, he turned around and said loudly,"These two young friends are right.
"But today, we are here to crusade against the Ming Cult. The Heavenly Eagle Cult has long established its own sect and everyone in the martial world knows about it. Senior Yin, there is really no need for you to get involved in this muddy water.
Please bring your disciples down the mountain.”
Zhang Wuji nodded in agreement, but the eagle king smiled and said,""I appreciate your kindness, Great Swordsman Song.
" However, I am one of the Four Great Guardian Kings of the Ming Cult. If the Ming Cult is in trouble, I definitely won't stand idly by…Cough!" Yin Tianzheng suddenly started coughing violently.
Song Yuanqiao shook his head and said,"You're heavily injured, so Song Yuanqiao isn't willing to take advantage of you."”
After saying that, he cupped his hands and walked back to the Wudang Sect's seat.
"Cough cough cough…"
As soon as Song Yuanqiao left, Yin Tianzheng could not hold on any longer and sat weakly on the ground. When Zhang Wuji saw this, he quickly ran over to support Yin Tianzheng and asked nervously,"Senior, senior, how are you?"
"I say, what are you still standing there for? Hurry up and heal Senior Yin!" Chen Yan hurriedly said to Zhang Wuji.
Only then did Zhang Wuji come back to his senses. He hurriedly nodded and ran behind Yin Tianzheng to heal him.
At this moment.
Priestess Miejue said to Master Kong Wen,""Master Kong Wen, our six great sects respect your Shaolin Sect's prestige and unanimously recommend you to be the one to give orders to attack the Ming Cult.”
"Humph! What else was there to say! Ming Cult's villains had done many evil things. They must not be left alive! Otherwise, he would definitely harm the martial world if he revived in the future!”
He Taichong, the sect leader of Kunlun, shouted.
Master Kong Wen nodded. Just as he was about to speak, he suddenly heard Chen Yan, who was standing in the middle of the field, laugh loudly."Hahaha…Master Kong Wen, are you planning to order a massacre of the Ming Cult? I didn't expect you, the dignified abbot of Shaolin Temple, to be so unprincipled. You were swayed by a few words from him. I think you should stop being the abbot of Shaolin Temple!”
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