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Chapter 166: Wan Du Men, come out and die!

On the Yunhai Square, more than one hundred elite disciples from various branches of the Qingyun Sect gathered here.

Led by the chief monk and the elders, the disciples of each sect stood in line.

At this moment, everyone had a serious look on their faces, their eyes fixed on the figure on the podium in front of them. The field was quiet and the atmosphere was solemn and dignified.

Lin Chuan stood on the high platform, exuding murderous aura.

He looked at everyone and said loudly:
"My fellow disciples, the demonic sect is causing chaos in the world!
My Qingyun Sect shoulders the responsibility of upholding justice in the world. Today, you must join me in wiping out the evil sect and protecting the people!"

"Destroy the evil sect and protect the people!"

In an instant, the disciples shouted in unison, and the high-pitched voices echoed over the entire Qingyun Sect, as if they were about to break through the clouds, to show their determination to move forward without fear of life or death.

With a wave of Lin Chuan's hand, the demon-slaying army of Qingyun Sect set out on their journey.

Lin Chuan took the lead, and the Mo Xue sword flew out, turning into a snow-white sword light and flying towards the sky.

The next moment, whoosh whoosh whoosh ~ more than a hundred streams of light shot up into the sky and followed closely behind Lin Chuan.

In the past few months, the entire Qingyun Sect, whether it was the chief elder or the ordinary disciples, had learned the Taoism taught by Lin Chuan.

The overall cultivation has reached a higher level.

Not to mention the basic sword-wielding skills, which have naturally been fully mastered, and the average speed has increased several times.

On the mountain behind Tongtian Peak, there is the ancestral hall.

The three old men looked at the flowing lights in the sky from afar, their eyes flashing and their hearts filled with emotion.

"Lin Chuan is truly a man who can accomplish great things. It seems my choice was not wrong!"

Taoist Master Daoxuan, with a look of satisfaction on his face, looked at the two people in front of him and sighed.

"My Qingyun Sect was able to train a Lin Chuan. We old fellows have lived up to the high expectations of our ancestors!"

Wan Jianyi was deeply moved by the fact that his disciple had achieved such great success.

In the thousands of years of history of Qingyun Sect, there has never been such an outstanding figure.

Even Patriarch Qingye, the founder of the Qingyun Sect's revival, seems insignificant compared to Lin Chuan's achievements.

"Haha, anyway, I have great confidence in Junior Brother Lin Chuan. Under his leadership, our Qingyun Sect will definitely reach new heights and reach unprecedented heights!"

Cangsong on the side said with a smile.

High in the sky a hundred miles away from the Qingyun Sect, Lin Chuan and a group of his disciples were heading towards the headquarters of the Wandu Sect - the Viper Valley.

Lin Chuan took the lead, with a group of leaders flying in the front, the elders from various clans in the middle, and a group of elite disciples at the end.

More than a hundred sword lights shuttled quickly in the air, making dense and sharp screams with a huge momentum.

The colorful forest lights form a colorful rainbow bridge that spans the sky, which is very magnificent.

All the independent cultivators in the cities, towns and villages along the way looked up and gazed at the hundreds of sword lights with shock on their faces.

"What's that? A rainbow?"

"There seems to be someone up there..."

"It's the Immortal! The Immortal is traveling. Kneel down and pay homage to him!"

Some people looked at Lin Chuan and his group on the Rainbow Bridge, knelt down excitedly, and kept paying homage.

Some ordinary people may not be able to recognize the flying aura of Lin Chuan and others, but the sects and individual cultivators will not make a mistake.

"So many powerful cultivators have appeared. That direction is... Qingyun Sect! Qingyun Sect must have mobilized in large numbers. What a spectacular sight!"

"Who has angered Qingyun Sect? It looks like almost all of their elite disciples have come out. The aura of any of them is extremely powerful. Qingyun Sect is truly terrifying!"

"Master Lin of Qingyun Sect has only just taken over the position of Sect Leader, and he's already making such a big fuss?"

"This is terrifying! In this vast land of Central Continent, the only two sects capable of such a display, besides the Qingyun Sect, are probably the other two major righteous sects!"

A group of wandering cultivators were all amazed at the scene of hundreds of spiritual lights flying together.

He had a new understanding of the terrifying nature of the Qingyun Sect. A few days later, in the main hall of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect, in the Viper Valley, the Poison God was discussing matters with a group of elders and disciples.

Suddenly, a series of hurried footsteps came from outside the door.

"Oh no! Sect Master, something terrible has happened!"

A disciple of the Wan Du Sect rushed into the hall in panic, shouting.

"How dare you! We are a sect that is so important that we cannot tolerate such noise!"

The meeting was interrupted, and the Poison God slammed the table and shouted angrily.

"Master... Hundreds of sword lights are coming from outside the valley, and they are coming with great force. Master, go and take a look!"

The disciples of the Wan Du Sect had sad faces and hurried to report the matter.

"What? You're so bold! Who dares to come to my Wan Du Men and act so presumptuously?"

The Poison God was stunned for a moment, then became furious, his eyes flashing with coldness. He ran to the headquarters of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect to act wildly, which was simply seeking death!

The elders present, as well as Qin Wuyan and others, also had angry expressions on their faces.

They were attacked in their lair. If they didn't punch them hard and the news got out, where would their Wan Du Men put their reputation?
"Hmph, Master, these damned thieves actually dare to be so presumptuous. I am willing to lead my fellow disciples to kill them one by one!"

Qin Wuyan walked out, angrily, and challenged for a fight.

Above the Viper Valley, a snow-white sword light flew over, revealing Lin Chuan's figure.

Lin Chuan's face was stern as he looked down at the Viper Valley below.

Afterwards, sword lights flew over and stopped behind Lin Chuan. Disciples of Qingyun Sect stood there, densely packed, forming a situation that covered the sky and the sun!
The entire sky of the Viper Valley was instantly illuminated by colorful sword light.

"Poison God! Your time of death has come. Come out and die!"

The sound was like thousands of thunders, resounding through the sky and causing the entire earth to tremble.

"Oh no! Sect Master, the head of Qingyun Sect, Lin Chuan, is leading his disciples to attack us!"

At this time, several more disciples of the Ten Thousand Poison Sect rushed into the hall in panic and said in a trembling voice.

"what!"

Everyone present was horrified and stood up from the table.

Everyone in the world knows the reputation of Qingyun Sect.

Especially after it replaced the new leader Lin Chuan, its reputation became even greater. Even the leader of the three major sects, Master Yungu, could not block the opponent's sword!
Immediately, everyone heard the roar coming from outside, and their hearts trembled.

The Poison God's face was as gloomy as water. He knew very well that he was probably no match for the young man Lin Chuan.

Going out at this time is no different from seeking death.

Fan Xiong, the Poison God's disciple, said in a panic, "What should we do now?"

"I think it's better to fight these bastards from Qingyun Sect. Even if I die, I will bite off a piece of their flesh!"

Cheng Wuya said through gritted teeth.

"No, this is simply courting death! I suggest we use our wits to defeat them!"

Qingyun Sect is a righteous sect, the most pedantic, emphasizing fairness and justice. We can feign surrender, delay them first, and then find a way to survive."

Qin Wuyan hurriedly shook his head, then his eyes flashed and he suggested.

Upon hearing this, the Poison God nodded, indicating his agreement.

There is no way. Those who achieve great things are not fussy about details and can bend and stretch.

"Let's go!"

Immediately, the Poison God with a gloomy face led a group of elders and disciples out of the hall.

(End of this chapter)