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With his eyes gradually turning bloodshot, Chu Yang asked in a deep voice, "Who did this?"
Li Mochou only said, "Many people."
Chu Yang took a deep breath, suppressed his anger, and softened his expression, saying softly, "Don't worry, I can heal this little injury."
Li Mochou was stunned for a moment, then burst into tears again, tears streaming down her face.
Whether annoyed by the crying or worried about the war outside, Wei Yixiao said loudly with a sorrowful expression, "Young Master Chu, you can stay in the hall and catch up with your friends for now. This old bat of mine will go out for a walk to see how our brothers are doing. If they are lucky enough to survive, I will definitely repay your kindness today."
The others then realized what was happening, muttering similar excuses, and followed Wei Yixiao out in large strides.
Yang Xiao glanced at his daughter Yang Buhui with reluctance, then turned to Chu Yang and bowed, saying, "I hope that Young Hero Chu can grant me one more favor and help my daughter Buhui leave Bright Peak."
Yang Buhui panicked immediately and cried out, "Father, what are you saying?!"
"The term 'young hero' sounds awkward to me. I'm just a schoolteacher." Chu Yang shook his head and said, "Left Envoy Yang, please forgive me for being unable to help you. I still have grudges with the six major sects that have not yet been settled."
"Don't worry, come with me. Let's settle our scores and avenge our grievances."
Chu Yang took Xiaolongnu from Li Mochou's arms, then took Li Mochou's hand and walked outside.
"I would like to trouble all the heroes of the Ming Cult to put aside their grudges for now, and let me settle things with the six major sects first."
"The six major sects have a large number of people and are powerful. Young Hero Chu alone will probably suffer a great loss. It would be better for our Ming Cult to take the lead."
"It doesn't matter."
Wei Yixiao and the others wanted to persuade him again, but they didn't expect that Chu Yang's figure would disappear like a ghost in the blink of an eye.
Zhou Dian wiped his eyes and exclaimed in shock, "This lightness skill is even more amazing than Wei Fuwang's!"
The Laughing Buddha stroked his slicked-back hair, saying, "This young hero Chu is truly an unbelievable person. Putting everything else aside, just the fact that he's this young, even if he started practicing martial arts in the womb, he couldn't possibly be this strong..."
Leng Qian nodded indifferently, but inwardly he was filled with admiration.
"Let's hurry out and support Mr. Chu, lest those hypocritical righteous people take advantage of our situation!"
Yang Xiao caught up from behind and reminded everyone.
"Mr. Chu?"
He said he was a schoolteacher.
"Where did this schoolteacher come from? And so...strange?"
"Haha, if my schoolteacher when I was a child had been like Mr. Chu, he probably would have been the top scholar in the imperial examination by now!"
"Alright, Zhou Dian, don't make things difficult for Mr. Chu. If you were a student, Mr. Chu would probably have changed careers long ago!"
The others burst into laughter, but Zhou Dian's face remained grim.
Yang Xiao was the first to walk out of the Ming Cult's main hall, and when he saw the scene outside, he froze on the spot.
The five wandering men and Wei Yixiao who followed were also stunned one after another.
The summit of Bright Peak was densely packed with people; at first glance, it was no exaggeration to describe it as a field strewn with corpses.
When Yang Xiao approached, he found that most of the people were breathing steadily, but had simply fainted.
Wei Yixiao and the Five Wanderers looked at each other in disbelief. Having seen countless storms in their lives, they had never witnessed such a scene before.
"Whether it's our Ming Cult members or the disciples of the six major sects, none of them look like they've been poisoned. It's truly unbelievable..."
Zhou Dian was completely baffled and almost scratched his head in frustration.
"It must still be Mr. Chu's doing. No wonder he dared to say he wanted to settle scores with the six major sects."
Yang Xiao sincerely admired Chu Yang's methods. Although he didn't know how the other party had done it, he felt a sense of awe.
At the same time, Chu Yang stood with Li Mochou in front of Abbess Miejue and the others.
Master Kongwen, Abbess Miejue, and the Seven Heroes of Wudang all merely showed expressions of surprise.
Meanwhile, the Four Elders of Kongtong, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian, the leaders of the Kunlun Sect, and Xian Yutong of the Huashan Sect all looked panicked.
"Who among them was involved?"
Li Mochou's face showed resentment and venom as she pointed at the Four Elders of Kongtong, He Taichong, Ban Shuxian, and Xianyu Tong in turn.
Chu Yang was somewhat surprised that the usually irritable Abbess Miejue did not join them in persecuting Li Mochou and Xiaolongnu.
Come to think of it, the Emei inner cultivation method is derived from the Nine Yang Divine Skill, which is no less powerful than the Nine Yin Manual. In addition, she also has the Heaven-Slaying Sword. The self-important Abbess Miejue would certainly disdain doing such despicable things.
Ultimately, it all comes down to their ancestors being wealthy.
Tang Wenliang died at Chu Yang's hands, and the Four Elders of Kongtong already had a blood feud with him. Seeing his close relationship with Li Mochou, they couldn't sit still any longer.
The four exchanged a glance; their tacit understanding built over many years meant they knew each other's thoughts without needing to say a word.
"Do it!"
Guan Neng, who possessed the highest martial arts skills, was the first to strike, letting out a loud shout.
"Gentlemen, this demon's martial arts are extremely high. After he kills us, it will be your turn. Are you really going to sit here and wait to die?"
The second brother, Zong Weixia, followed closely behind, not forgetting to urge the remaining sect leaders to join in.
He Taichong and his wife, along with Xianyu Tong, understood that they were in the same boat as the Four Elders of Kongtong, so they did not hesitate to follow the four and attack.
Master Kongwen and Abbess Miejue remained inactive, both being shrewd and calculating individuals who wanted to gauge Chu Yang's true strength.
Although Song Yuanqiao and the other seven heroes of Wudang despised the actions of the Five Elders of Kongtong, they had no choice but to help them due to their oath of alliance.
More than a dozen top martial arts masters surrounded and attacked Chu Yang alone.
Upon seeing this, Yang Xiao and the others couldn't help but curse the shamelessness of these righteous martial arts practitioners!
Just as they were about to lend a helping hand, they suddenly saw Chu Yang unleash several palm strikes, and a deafening dragon roar resounded from Bright Peak.
The terrifying palm force transformed into several golden dragons soaring through the air, charging towards the three sect leaders with overwhelming momentum.
The four elders of Kongtong tried to withstand the Seven Injury Fist, but all their bones and muscles were shattered, and they died on the spot.
He Taichong, Ban Shuxian, and Xianyu Tong drew their swords to slay the dragon, but their swords shattered and their heart meridians were severed by the powerful palm strike.
In just one round, the leaders of the three sects died simultaneously.
The four elders of Kongtong who had previously clamored to kill Chu Yang are now cold, lifeless corpses.
Accompanying them were He Taichong and his wife, as well as Xianyu Tong, the leader of the Huashan Sect.
The Abbess Miejue, who had been hesitating whether to make a move just a second ago, now looked extremely ugly. If she had known that the scholar opposite her was so powerful, she should have joined forces with He Taichong and the others.
Now that he has killed seven people, his fighting strength has been reduced by half, and he is already at a complete disadvantage.
The eminent monk Master Kongwen kept chanting Buddhist mantras, crushing the prayer beads in his palm, and a layer of fine sweat appeared on his bald forehead.
The seven Wudang heroes who survived by sheer luck formed the True Martial Seven Intercept Formation, but they dared not make any rash moves.
"Who else?"
Chu Yang lowered his head and asked Li Mochou.
"These monks didn't make things difficult for us..."
Li Mochou replied.
"In that case, I will not pursue the others except for the Taoist priests who made the move."
Chu Yang shifted his gaze to Song Yuanqiao and the others.
The group of people trembled in unison, their eyes wide with rage, ready to fight to the death.
"Amitabha Buddha, the sect leader and his companions were blinded by greed and suffered misfortune. It is no one else's fault. Why should you take your anger out on Master Song and the others?"
Master Kongwen saw that Chu Yang did not seem like a tyrannical person, and the habit of monks to lead people to goodness began to creep in.
"Monk, why didn't you say this when they intervened?"
A cold glint flashed in Chu Yang's eyes, and he said in a cold voice, "Say one more word, and you won't escape either!"
Master Kongwen sighed deeply.
"How dare you! Master Kongwen is a high-ranking monk of Shaolin. How can you humiliate him like this!"
The Heaven-Slaying Sword was drawn angrily, adding a chill to Bright Peak. Abbess Miejue stared coldly at Chu Yang.
How could she, with her proud and arrogant nature, tolerate Chu Yang's outrageous remarks here?
Throughout her life, relying on the Heaven-Slaying Sword, she was invincible, slaying gods and Buddhas alike. When had she ever humbled herself before anyone?
"Old nun, I've already been more than generous by not making things difficult for them..."
Chu Yang's expression grew increasingly cold, indicating that his patience was running out.
"You brat, you think you're invincible just because you killed those few good-for-nothings, the Five Elders of Kongtong?"
"The Six Heroes of Wudang, Master Kongwen, if this brat is not eliminated today, he will surely become a major threat in the future!"
Abbess Miejue harbored murderous intent towards Chu Yang, so she encouraged Song Yuanqiao and the others not to sit idly by and wait for their deaths.
"That old nun who exterminates everyone! What kind of nonsense is this, ganging up on the few with the many?! What a waste of her life at such an old age?"
"If you want to besiege Mr. Chu, you'll have to see if our Ming Cult agrees!"
"You who have invaded my Bright Peak today will not leave alive!"
Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao used their lightness skills to arrive beside Chu Yang, staring at Abbess Miejue with cold smiles.