Swords emerge from Mount Hua, sweeping across the heavens from the world of Swordsman.

"Haha, you all don't know this, but the major righteous sects gathered a total of three thousand experts this time. However, due to our leader's plan, less than five hundred have already died." At this moment, Monk Peng laughed and explained Yue Zhuoqun's arrangements for the journey to everyone.

The crowd was stunned for a moment, then bowed respectfully to Yue Zhuoqun again: "Our leader is truly a master of command and has made no mistakes in his plans. We are completely convinced."

Yue Zhuoqun waved his hand and laughed, "Let's go, it's time for us to meet these righteous masters."

……

On the plaza in front of Bright Peak, the righteous alliance regrouped, and Miejue and the others looked at their remaining forces with extremely grim expressions.

They split into four groups and went up the mountain. They thought that even if the Ming Cult had set up an ambush, it was impossible for all four groups to fall into it.

However, the Ming Cult members seemed to have foreseen the future, and all four routes were heavily fortified with ambushes.

Fortunately, the ambushers were from the other four banners of the Five Elements Banner, not as formidable as the Thick Earth Army, which allowed them to break through the encirclement and reach Bright Peak without serious danger.

"Damn those evil cultists, how did they know about our actions?" Abbess Miejue gritted her teeth, feeling utterly bewildered.

"Alas! This is their stronghold; there must have been an ambush along these roads!" Master Kongzhi sighed.

"Fortunately, we have already reached Bright Peak. As long as we kill all the high-ranking members of the Demonic Sect, the Demonic Sect will still fall apart."

It is heartbreaking to see so many casualties among the disciples, but the top combat power has not suffered much loss and still has the strength to fight against the Demonic Sect.

Upon hearing this, Miejue's heart stirred, and she frowned as she looked at Xianyu Tong: "Xianyu Tong, we've already arrived at Bright Peak, why hasn't your Sect Leader Yue shown up yet? He's been keeping it all secret, what exactly is he doing!"

Xianyu Tong smiled and said, "Our sect leader has arrived."

"where is it?"

Everyone looked around curiously, but saw no one. Instead, they saw a large group of high-ranking members of the Demonic Sect, led by a young Taoist priest, slowly walking towards the Bright Peak headquarters.

Xianyu Tong waved his hand, leading the Huashan disciples to quickly step forward and bow to the young Taoist priest.

"Meet the Master!"

Yue Zhuoqun smiled with satisfaction: "Thank you for your hard work."

Seeing this, Miejue, Kongzhi, and the others were all stunned, their heads spinning.

"Is that demonic figure from the cult the new leader of the Huashan Sect?"

"Yue Zhuoqun? Sect Leader Yue! Damn it, I should have thought of this sooner!" Abbess Miejue almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

At that moment, she finally understood.

No wonder Xianyu Tong kept it a secret, no wonder the Huashan Sect arrived a step late, no wonder their actions were clearly known to the Demonic Sect.

All of this was due to the traitor Xianyu Tong secretly tipping them off.

"Old man Xianyu, you...you dare to deceive us."

"Master, you are framing someone."

Xianyu Tong didn't even blush, and said with a smile, "I told you long ago that the action plan would be communicated to our sect leader, and I also told you that my sect leader has already arrived at Bright Peak. Sect Leader Yue, Flag Bearer Yue, you just didn't connect the dots, how can you turn around and blame me?"

Extinction and the others clenched their fists so tightly they cracked.

This is utterly sophistry!

They regretted not linking the titles of "Master Yue" and "Flag Bearer Yue" together sooner.

But there are countless people in the world with the surname Yue. On one side is the leader of a righteous sect, and on the other side are villains from a demonic cult. How many of them would actually associate with each other?

"Huashan is a prestigious and righteous sect, yet you honor a demon as your leader. You have no shame whatsoever. Do you have any respect for the founder of Huashan?"

"Hmph, what is good and what is evil?"

Yue Zhuoqun sneered and continued, "The distinction between good and evil isn't based on stance, but on what they've done!"

"I admit that there are some ruthless and indiscriminate killers in the Ming Cult! But most of our brothers take it upon themselves to fight against the Mongol Yuan Dynasty. Which Han Chinese in the world would not praise them?"

"You say you've let down the founder of Huashan? That's utter nonsense! The founder of Huashan Sect was Hao Datong, one of the Seven Masters of Quanzhen Sect. Quanzhen Sect was wiped out because of its resistance against the Mongol Tartars. Now that I'm in charge of Huashan and leading it against the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, it's like avenging my ancestors. Who can say I've lost face?"

"On the contrary, I would like to ask you about the Emei Sect. The founder of the Emei Sect, the heroine Guo Xiang, was the daughter of the great hero Guo Jing and the heroine Huang Rong. The Guo and Huang couple defended Xiangyang City for decades and finally died for their country when the city fell. No one can help but admire such a heroic deed."

"Now that you are in charge of the Emei Sect, it's one thing that you don't think about carrying on the legacy of your predecessors to fight against the Mongol Tartars, but you also oppose my Ming Cult at every turn. Do you deserve to be a disciple of the heroine Guo Xiang?"

"you you……"

Extinction's face turned red and then pale from these words. She took several steps back, pointing at Yue Zhuoqun but unable to utter a word.

"Amitabha!"

Kong Zhidao chanted a Buddhist prayer and stepped forward, saying, "While the deeds of our ancestors are admirable, it is also true that the Ming Cult members stirred up trouble in the martial world."

"Leaving aside the matter of resisting the Mongol Yuan Dynasty, let's just settle the score between our sects today."

"Haha, I've already experienced the Shaolin monk's eloquence of sophistry."

Yue Zhuoqun's eyes turned cold, and he said in a chilling voice, "Since you say you want to settle things once and for all, then I will give you that opportunity to settle things with strength."

After saying this, he slowly walked to the center of the arena, his aura surging forth: "Anyone who wants revenge against the Ming Cult, just step forward, and I, the leader of the cult, will take them on!"

Chapter 111 I hadn't even made a move, and you were already down.

"Anyone who wants revenge against the Ming Cult, just step forward, and I, the leader, will take them on!" As soon as Yue Zhuoqun said this, the room fell silent.

To take it on with one's own strength? What a bold tone, what an arrogant attitude!

After Yue Zhuoqun defeated the Mongol army in Yuanzhou City, his reputation began to circulate in the martial arts world, but it was not very well-known.

He was truly remembered by the martial arts world when he appeared in Butterfly Valley and spread the news that he wanted to compete for the position of leader of the Ming Cult.

However, very few people know how strong he is or what martial arts he knows.

The Abbess Miejue of Emei, Kongzhi and Kongxing of Shaolin, He Taichong and Ban Shuxian of Kunlun, and the Five Elders of Kongtong—which of them wasn't a figure who had been famous for decades?

Feeling utterly humiliated by Yue Zhuoqun, his anger surged up on the spot.

"Don't be so arrogant, you demon! Let me show you the martial arts of Kunlun!" He Taichong shouted coldly and charged forward with a palm strike.

Because he didn't know Yue Zhuoqun's strength, he didn't use the Kunlun Sword Technique directly, but wanted to test Yue Zhuoqun's strength with his palm strike first.

Everyone knows that the Kunlun School's Yin-Yang Sword Technique has been famous for hundreds of years and is one of the most famous sword techniques in the world, but few know that the Kunlun School also has unique skills in palm techniques.

If He Taichong could defeat the Demonic Cult Leader with just his palm strikes without using swordsmanship, it would greatly enhance the reputation of He Taichong and the Kunlun Sect.

His palm strike, though lacking internal strength, carried a fierce and powerful force, with a force of at least seven or eight hundred pounds.

Those behind, including Miejue and Kongzhi, secretly raised their eyebrows in admiration.

"Who are you looking down on!"

Yue Zhuoqun frowned and flicked his sleeve through the air.

hum!

His gesture of waving his sleeve was not a skillful martial art, nor even a move; it was more like shooing away flies.

The wind generated by his sleeve surged violently, as if an invisible wave was rising in the air, heading straight for He Taichong.

He Taichong's forward steps faltered, his body enveloped by the gale, and he was blown away like a withered leaf in the ocean waves.

His body was swept up into the air by a tremendous force, and he flailed his arms and legs in a disheveled manner, unable to maintain his balance.

It was about to crash down and land face-first in the dirt.

Ban Shuxian quickly stepped forward and caught him, thus preventing him from losing face in front of others.

"Junior brother, let's join forces to deal with him!" Ban Shuxian handed a precious sword to He Taichong.

Although He Taichong is the leader of the Kunlun Sect, Ban Shuxian is two years older than him, joined the sect earlier, and is no less powerful.

The former leader of the Kunlun Sect, Bai Luzi, died in a fight with a master of the Ming Cult. Before his death, he did not have time to leave a will to pass on his position, which led to a power struggle among his disciples and an internal strife.

He Taichong won Ban Shuxian's favor because of his handsome appearance when he was young, and with Ban Shuxian's help, he won the position of sect leader.

The couple's combined use of the Yin-Yang Sword Technique is considered a unique skill in the martial arts world.

He Taichong was sent flying by Yue Zhuoqun's sleeve, and he no longer dared to underestimate him. He nodded and took the long sword from Ban Shuxian's hand. The two of them stepped forward with their swords drawn.

The Two Elements Sword Technique unfolds. He Taichong holds his sword horizontally to his abdomen and uses the sword move "Snow Embracing the Blue Bridge". Ban Shuxian points her sword tip diagonally to the ground and uses the move "Fallen Leaves".

These two moves are the essence of the Yin-Yang Sword Technique. They seem light and casual, but they contain seven or eight fierce follow-up moves. When the two sword techniques are combined, the variations of the seven or eight moves increase to dozens of moves.

The two swords enveloped Yue Zhuoqun's body, creating a dazzling display of sword shadows.

If an ordinary person were under such a fierce attack, they would have been flustered and disoriented long ago.

Unfortunately, Yue Zhuoqun was no ordinary person. Without moving an inch, he transformed his palms into hand blades and struck out in two directions.

No matter where the opponent's twin swords were aimed, he could block them one step ahead with the opposite movement.

The smoothness of their movements and the complexity of their variations far surpassed the mere combination of their faces.

"The Reverse Yin-Yang Saber Technique of Mount Hua!"

He Taichong and his wife felt a chill in their hearts as they recognized Yue Zhuoqun's hand-knife technique.

He felt incredibly distressed. If Kunlun's Yin-Yang Sword were combined with Huashan's Yin-Yang Saber Technique, they could form a four-person sword and saber formation, generating thousands of variations with immense power.

But now Mount Hua has become an enemy, and the two martial arts styles have become adversaries.

"Your mastery of the Yin-Yang Sword Technique is terrible!" Yue Zhuoqun sneered, his two-handed saber transformed into two sword fingers, and the reverse Yin-Yang saber technique changed into the normal Yin-Yang sword technique.

"How could you know my Kun... Ah!" He Taichong blurted out involuntarily, but before he could finish speaking, Yue Zhuoqun's sword was already in front of him.