After being exiled with her husband and children, she returned with great power to rule the world

Wang Shuangshuang raised the dagger high and stabbed Li Suyue fiercely with hatred in her heart.

Li Suyue felt a sharp pain in her waist. She turned her head and widened her eyes, looking at Wang Shuangshuang in disbelief: "You...you dare..." Before she finished her words, blood gushed out of the wound.

Wan Ze heard the noise and was about to turn around, but Wang Shuangshuang threw the dagger at him. The dagger cut through the air and went straight into Wan Ze's shoulder.

Wan Ze screamed and roared angrily: "Wang Shuangshuang, you lunatic!" He endured the pain, reached out to pull out the dagger, and wanted to fight back.

Wang Shuangshuang was not afraid at all. She flashed and rushed towards Wan Ze quickly. Before he could pull out the dagger, she kicked him in the wound.

Wanze stumbled and fell to the ground.

Wang Shuangshuang picked up a piece of broken porcelain from the ground, pressed it against Wanze's throat, and said through gritted teeth, "You two bastards, today is the day you die."

At this time, the martial artists around finally reacted and looked at the scene in astonishment.

Murong Ling'er also glanced sideways, a hint of surprise flashed in her eyes, but she did not intervene.

Wan Ze clenched his teeth, blood oozing out from between his fingers. His face was full of pain, but there was still a hint of viciousness in his eyes. At this moment, he no longer cared about Li Suyue, who was also in a miserable state.

The piercing pain seemed to tear his soul apart. He could only curl up and try his best to suppress the pain.

The clan leader's wife stood aside, her eyes cold and resolute.

She had no pity for Li Suyue, the whore who dragged her sect into the abyss. She only hoped that she would disappear immediately so that she could relieve the hatred in her heart.

In her eyes, Li Suyue was nothing more than an ominous person who brought disaster and was not worthy of any sympathy at all.

"Ah ah ah..."

Li Suyue screamed miserably in pain and anger like a wounded wild beast. She covered her face tightly with her hands. Her delicate makeup had long been mixed with tears and blood. Her originally charming face was now distorted into a hideous shape.

She could never have imagined that Wang Shuangshuang would kill her at this moment, and her heart was filled with resentment and hatred.

Wan Aotian, who was barely supported and sat on a chair, had a flushed face. Although his meridians were broken and he could not move, his eyes seemed to be spitting fire. He stared at Wang Lingyue and the other two with wide eyes. The anger in his heart was like a raging tsunami. He wished he could tear the three people into pieces immediately to vent his hatred.

The glory and dignity of the Wanjian Sect were trampled upon today, and he could only watch helplessly, unable to do anything. This feeling of humiliation drove him almost crazy.

However, Yuan Qiulu stood there with an upright posture and no fear. She gently supported the shaky Wang Shuangshuang, with determination and fearlessness in her eyes.

Then, facing the crowd in the hall, she spoke in a clear yet powerful voice, "What happened today was truly not what we wanted. I'm sorry to have frightened you all. My daughter, Shuangshuang, is kind-hearted, but she was severely traumatized by Wanze and Li Suyue, a pair of vicious scumbags and bitches. I was nearly broken-down, and that's why, in a fit of rage, I accidentally injured them."

Yuan Qiulu paused for a moment, his eyes slowly sweeping across the faces of the people present, and continued, "But I believe that all of you parents here can understand how I feel right now. If your beloved daughters were subjected to such cruel betrayal and ruthless harm, how could you easily forgive the culprits? In this world, justice is in the hearts of the people. We are simply seeking justice."

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a burst of echoes from the crowd.

"Well said! Scumbags and bitches will be punished by themselves if God doesn't punish them. There is justice in the world. Such people should be taught a lesson and must not be tolerated!" A burly man waved his fist and shouted loudly.

"Yes, well done! If anyone dares to hurt my daughter, I will fight for my life and will not show mercy!" A white-haired old man was so angry that his beard was shaking.

"Saving their two lives is already a bargain for them. In my opinion, they should be expelled from the martial arts world and be despised by everyone!" said a young and energetic swordsman indignantly.

"You did the right thing, we all support you! This kind of evil must not be allowed to run rampant in the martial arts world, someone must stand up to uphold justice!" Everyone nodded and agreed with Yuan Qiulu's words.

When Wan Ze and Wan Aotian heard these words, they felt like a thorn in their backs, and their dignity and face were completely lost.

Wan Ze was so angry that his face turned purple, his chest heaved violently, a fishy and sweet taste surged in his throat, and he almost vomited blood.

Wan Aotian was so angry that he was shaking all over. The Wanjian Sect that he had painstakingly built up throughout his life had now become a laughing stock, and he himself had ended up in such a miserable end. How could he swallow this?

The Sect Master's wife was already in tears. She slowly knelt on the ground, her heart filled with despair. The glory of the Wanjian Sect had become a thing of the past, and now only a mess remained.

She should have hated Wang Shuangshuang to the core, but when she thought of the evil deeds her son had done to her, that hatred was like a rootless duckweed, unable to take root in her heart. She knew that all these evil consequences were caused by the seeds sown by her son, and now she could only bear it silently.

Seeing the chivalrous spirit of the martial artists present, Yuan Qiulu felt a surge of warmth in her heart. She bowed deeply to everyone to express her gratitude.

Then, she carefully supported Wang Shuangshuang and prepared to walk out slowly.

Although Wang Shuangshuang's steps were a little unsteady, each step was firm and powerful. There was no longer the confusion and pain in her eyes, but instead a sense of relief and determination.

She knew that this action today was her first step towards a new life. No matter how difficult the road ahead was, she would never look back.

Looking at Wang Shuangshuang's back as she walked out step by step with determination, the Sect Leader's wife's defenses completely collapsed and she burst into tears.

The grief-stricken cries echoed in the hall, as if it was the elegy of the Wanjian Sect.

“Wuwuwuwu…”

The painful whimper of the Sect Leader's wife was like a sharp blade, completely awakening Wanze's mind. He subconsciously stretched out his hand, wanting to grab something, but only grabbed nothingness.

There was a hint of confusion and fear in his eyes. His former ambitions had long since vanished, and now only endless regret remained.

"Aze..."

Li Suyue stretched out her hand weakly, wanting to ask Wan Ze for help. Her voice trembled and was full of despair.

However, the sect leader's wife suddenly turned around and rushed towards Li Suyue with anger and hatred in her heart. She raised her hand high and slapped Li Suyue in the face with all her strength. With a crisp and loud "pa" sound, a clear palm print instantly appeared on Li Suyue's face, and the whole person was knocked to the ground sideways.

The Sect Master's wife was still fuming, pointing at Li Suyue and hurling curses at her: "You shameless bitch! It was you who bewitched my son and brought the Wanjian Sect to this end! You're a jinx, a troublemaker! My Wanjian Sect's century-long foundation is destroyed, all because of you!"