A prodigal son of a sect rises to power by blowing up the sect's gate!

"master!"

Several disciples gathered around, looking at Ji Wushuang questioningly.

Ji Wushuang's expression darkened, and she stared intently at the foot of the mountain, her eyes even revealing murderous intent.

But then, something came to his mind.

He turned and went back to the main hall.

Inside the hall at this time.

A group of children hugged Xiao Cui and cried loudly.

Xiao Cui, who was only at the Foundation Establishment stage, had no power to resist Ji Wushuang, who was at the Nascent Soul stage.

"Help me up, help me up."

When Xiao Cui saw Ji Wushuang arrive, she immediately struggled to get up.

And ahead of her.

Ye Fei and the other boys, still half-grown, clenched their fists and stood there, glaring fiercely at Ji Wushuang.

Young children are brave.

Even when facing the strongest enemy, Ye Fei and the others, with red eyes, united as one.

Doorway.

Ji Wushuang carefully examined the dolls, seemingly trying to spot any signs of forgery.

Some, even those who didn't believe in superstition, scanned every possible hiding place in the main hall with their divine senses.

finally.

"One girl, a dozen or so half-grown boys, and a bunch of snotty-nosed kids."

Ji Wushuang muttered to herself.

He pondered to himself, "Why would an ordinary sect take in so many children? There must be another reason."

You can take a closer look.

These dolls are all dressed in uniform, clean, and tidy clothes. They are not exquisite, but you can tell that every stitch was made with care.

"you!"

Ji Wushuang turned her gaze and grabbed a little brat.

Ye Fei and the others immediately panicked, and Xiao Cui and the others rushed towards Ji Wushuang.

Ji Wushuang merely raised her head.

The power of the divine soul froze these little babies in place, and then used divine sense to probe the child's forehead.

immediately.

Fragments of memories surfaced in Ji Wushuang's mind.

It was this child's past and future that led them to the Blazing Sun Sect.

“A group of children who were treated like livestock by other people were rescued by the Lieyang Sect. Regardless of their talent or origins, they were all taken in and carefully cared for…”

Ji Wushuang murmured.

Especially in the child's memory.

There are also scenes of Lu Yu helping to cut down trees, Xiao Cui cooking, and sewing clothes for them.

"Ya ya ya ya ya!"

Ji Wushuang suddenly jumped back several times, slapping the back of her hands repeatedly.

"We've messed things up!"

Upon seeing this, the dozen or so disciples looked even more ashamed.

"Master, what should we do?" a disciple asked.

Ji Wushuang covered her face in shame, turned around and ran out of the main hall.

"Close the door! Close the door now! I can't stand this accusing look! Close it now!"

The palace doors closed.

"Let's go."

Ji Wushuang called for his men to run without stopping, and the other disciples quickly followed.

And this time.

"Master, what about Du Hui?"

One of the disciples called out to Ji Wushuang, after all, it was Du Hui who had invited them this time.

of course.

The disciples of the Kun Sect never fear anyone, especially not such shameless people.

But after all, the other side is still on the mountain.

Unexpectedly, upon hearing this, Ji Wushuang directly used her divine sense to speak towards the mountainside.

"Today, I, Ji Wushuang, was blind and misled the old dog Du Hui, and came to offend the Lieyang Sect. I will repay this mistake in the future!"

“Our Kun School, which amazes the world with its dance and stands on the foundation of righteousness, has actually been tricked by an old dog.”

Just as Ji Wushuang finished speaking solemnly, her physical body arrived.

Wait for the soul to return to the body.

He immediately unleashed a torrent of curses using his true energy.

"Old dog, I'll help you go mad with evil spirits!"

Ji Wushuang roared and led his disciples down the mountain.

We were halfway up the mountain at that moment.

As Ji Wushuang's voice came, Jushan was the first to react.

"GieGie's voice?"

Ju Shan's expression changed, especially when he heard Ji Wushuang admit her mistake.

"What happened?"

Jushan pushed Zixia aside and looked with his divine sense.

Ji Wushuang simply led her people away without pausing at all.

"That's not right. Giegie is a righteous person, everyone in the Northern Territory knows that. How could she just leave like that? Could it be..."

A worst thought popped into Jushan's mind.

Followed by.

He then looked down to the mountainside.

This sight terrified him, for Du Hui's head had been cracked open from the beating.

"This, this, this..."

The giant mountain looked around hesitantly, and then...

He slipped away!

Zixia was left behind, staggering as she got up.

And there was Shamat, lying on the ground, his face full of hatred.

Zixia seemed completely unaffected by Jushan's departure, her gaze fixed on Shamat as she stood up.

Shamat was locked onto by Zixia's gaze.

If there had been a giant mountain in front of him, he would have been angry and resentful, and would have glared back immediately.

But now that Jushan is gone.

Shamat struggled to support himself, looking at Zixia's cold expression.

"drink!"

Shamat braced himself on the ground with one arm.

He slid dozens of meters away in a flash.

He turned and left, as if he had made up his mind, never looking back again...

The road downhill was exceptionally smooth to roll down.

in situ.

Watching Shamat gradually disappear.

Zixia did not move.

But the moment the dark blue light in her eyes faded, she couldn't help but exhale a breath that seemed to have been suppressed for a long time.

He collapsed to the ground with a thud.

the other side.

Down halfway down the mountain.

Lu Yu grabbed Du Hui's mangled body and used his Soul-Shocking Finger to shatter most of his physical form.

In the remaining half of the body.

It was a nascent soul the size of a palm, and it looked exactly like Du Hui.

But at this time.

The nascent soul's face was filled with a deep blankness.

He heard Ji Wushuang's words.

"Old dog, looks like you've got the wrong person."

Lu Yu looked at Du Hui, panting heavily.

He also heard Ji Wushuang's words and even saw Ji Wushuang leave.

Only then did Du Hui slowly begin to react, forcing a numb and bitter smile onto his face.

He was wondering what was going on.

The Flower Picking Sect, the Foot Massage Sect, and the Kun Sect.

One is in the late stage of Nascent Soul, two are in the middle stage of Nascent Soul, and there is also Shamat, who is in the early stage of Nascent Soul.

And he is one of the three greatest figures in the North.

But now?

I've never seen anyone from the Flower Picking Sect or the Foot Massage Sect.

Ji Wushuang was someone who could clearly turn the tide of the battle.

Now, people can just leave whenever they want.

What Du Hui found most unbelievable was that this little beast's cultivation level had already jumped three feet high, but how did he also possess such terrifying finger techniques?

"Damn it, even God is on your side, I refuse to accept this!"

Du Hui roared in frustration.

Upon hearing the sound, Lu Yu immediately discarded Du Hui's mangled body and grabbed his nascent soul with one hand.

"You old dog, I'll use you to light my lantern!"

Lu Yu grabbed Du Hui's nascent soul and squeezed it hard.

With no chance of escape, Du Hui's eyes revealed a final, ruthless glint.

"Boy, I won't let you have your way. You have no right to kill me!"

next second.

A terrifying power erupted directly from the Nascent Soul.

Boom!

There was a loud bang.

Even Lu Yu, who possessed an indestructible body, was blasted away by this force.

Wait until he gets up.

All that remained was a large pit, more than ten meters wide and over three meters deep.