Nine Yang Alchemy Emperor
Chapter 368 - 378 Rescue
CHAPTER 368: CHAPTER 378 RESCUE
After Pu Fazheng had finished reporting the situation, the atmosphere in the Elder Hall became exceedingly strange. The elders who had driven Chu Feng away had very peculiar expressions on their faces. A mixture of red and white, their complexions fluctuated unpredictably.
The leading elders like Elder He and Elder Yang were even more terrified.
There was no way to keep a lid on the situation at this point.
The "good deeds" they had done were about to be exposed.
"Who is Chu Feng? Where is he? Summon him to see me, the Sect Master, immediately!" The Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect’s tone was urgent, tinged with a hint of eagerness and excitement.
It was almost a certainty that this newly admitted disciple named Chu Feng was the person he was looking for.
"Uh..." Elder He was so anxious that he started to sweat profusely, his eyes cast down low, and his face even paler with the guilt of having done something terribly wrong. He stammered, unable to give an answer.
The expressions on the faces of the other elders were also extremely bizarre, tinged with a trace of panic.
"What exactly is going on? Where is Chu Feng?" The Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect sharply sensed that the atmosphere was not right, very strange indeed.
There must be some hidden secret within.
"Father, Chu Feng has already defected from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and left!" Pu Fazheng, the son of Pu Li, spoke with fewer inhibitions. The elders, each having done something wrong, dared not speak the truth.
So, it had to be him who would tell it.
"What? He has defected from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect and left?" The Sect Master’s volume doubled, his voice filled with extreme anger. "Tell me, why did he defect and leave?"
All the elders couldn’t help but tremble involuntarily.
Pu Fazheng gave a brief account of what had happened. He was very objective and impartial, narrating how Chu Feng was oppressed by the elders and subjected to unfair treatment in full detail.
Boom!
After listening to the account, a terrifying Sword Domain storm erupted centered around the Sect Master.
The surging killing aura made every elder feel a chill in their bones.
As for the protectors and stewards of the sect, they all knelt down en masse, each and every one of them knocking their heads in fear, begging for mercy.
Those who had reveled in Chu Feng’s misfortune, gloating over his calamity, were now left with nothing but regret and fear.
In their wildest dreams, they had not expected Chu Feng to be the inheritor of the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill.
They knew all too well what that meant.
According to the rules established by the first generation Sect Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect, the disciple who inherited the Heaven and Earth Sword Skill was undoubtedly the Sect Master’s primary inheritor.
In the future, Chu Feng would undoubtedly become the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
Heaven and Earth Sword Skill, Nine Yang Sword Veins, Heavenly Divine Weapon—all of these enviable resources and talents converged within Chu Feng, whom the elders had called a waste. It was undoubtedly a great irony.
Such a monstrous talent, yet treated as a waste and driven out of Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
No wonder, on that day, Chu Feng had cursed these elders for being blind.
"Sect Master, according to our latest intelligence, after leaving the sect, Chu Feng was besieged by the Shangguan family from the Northern Beixie Empire. However, Chu Feng, with only the cultivation of an Early Stage Great Sword Master, actually killed seven Sword Saints from the Shangguan family, and even forced Elder Shangguan to flee in disarray! This matter has already caused a huge commotion throughout the Northern Territory of Dan State!"
A protector responsible for the sect’s intelligence work came forward to report.
What? Chu Feng killed so many Sword Saints!
Everyone was once again extremely shocked, feeling deep admiration.
Damn impressive, such powerful combat strength, probably not even the sect’s elders or True Disciples could match him.
Upon hearing this, Shangguan Bei rolled his eyes back and fainted on the spot.
He knew that it was over, completely over.
Truly, harming others eventually harms oneself.
Not only was he finished, but the Shangguan family as well, had been utterly ruined because of his personal desires.
A family without the support of a Sword Saint Level expert is nothing but fat meat without an umbrella—anyone can come and carve out a piece.
The Shangguan family had only eight Sword Saints in total, and Chu Feng alone had slaughtered seven of them. How could the Shangguan family ever recover from this?
"Good, well killed, worthy of being the most outstanding genius disciple of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect in thousands of years," the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect praised with a clap after hearing the news.
After complimenting Chu Feng, the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect coldly fixed his gaze on the fainted Shangguan Bei. "This impostor, truly despicable. Using deceit to disrupt and flank the true geniuses of our sect was bad enough, but to even mobilize family forces, attempting to kill and silence, was nearly a catastrophe that our Ten Thousand Sword Sect couldn’t recover from. To flay and dismember this miscreant alive would not be excessive."
He was no ordinary Elder of those sects.
To govern a sect, one cannot do without extraordinary iron-fisted methods.
Scum like Shangguan Bei would have been handled by him long, long ago if he hadn’t been in secluded cultivation.
"Bring forth! Strip Shangguan Bei of his cultivation and sword meridians, and expel him from the Ten Thousand Sword Sect," Pu Li commanded coldly.
Immediately, enforcement disciples of the sect destroyed Shangguan Bei’s sword meridians and cultivation, and like throwing out a dead dog, dragged him out and threw him outside the gates of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect, leaving him to his fate.
Thud!
Under such immense pressure, Elder Yang knelt to the ground.
"This old man has sinned, the sin of failing to discern character! Shangguan Bei was too cunning, and that is why this old man was deceived by him all along."
Elder Yang, being an Elder of the Sect, kneeling in public to confess his guilt, was a rare sight indeed, spanning a thousand years.
The Sect Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect gave him a cold look. "You do indeed need to kneel! Such an impostor is easy to spot, yet you cherished him like a treasure." Elder Yang nodded repeatedly, not daring to argue in the slightest.
"Sect Master, now is really not the time to delve into this matter. After Chu Feng defeated the experts of Shangguan Bei’s family, Shangguan Yun fled back and sought the intervention of the Beixie Emperor. Now, with a hundred thousand troops, plus the Divine Martial Camp and Blood God Guard of the Beixie Empire, they have besieged Chu Feng and others at the Lonely Thunder Peak on the border of the Northern Beixie Empire."
"The situation is extremely critical, and there’s a possibility that they might breach Chu Feng and company’s defenses at any moment, executing them all!"
The protector responsible for intelligence did not dare play any tricks and quickly repeated the perilous situation Chu Feng was in.
It was evident that the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect cared greatly for Chu Feng.
If anything went wrong, he would definitely hold this intelligence protector responsible.
The tragic end of Shangguan Bei was right before his eyes.
After all, he was a True Disciple with the Six Yang Sword Veins; the Sect Master would not even blink an eye when dealing with him. Said to be discarded, and he was discarded.
Such iron-blooded methods instilled fear in everyone.
"The Beixie Empire even dares to deploy its troops and the mighty Blood God Guard to besiege a disciple of our Ten Thousand Sword Sect? I must inquire, who gave them such audacity?"
"The Sect Leader’s Order is here; all those with cultivation above Great Sword Master, follow me to the Northern Territory of the Beixie Empire immediately to rescue Chu Feng!"
Pu Li displayed a small sword shining with golden light. This was the Sect Leader’s Token of the Ten Thousand Sword Sect.
It’s like the imperial seal of a monarch, possessing absolute authority.
"Sect Master, this Chu Feng is really not one of our Ten Thousand Sword Sect right now!" Zang Jianfeng could not bear to see Chu Feng so esteemed and couldn’t help but remind the Sect Master of Ten Thousand Sword Sect.