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Three days passed quickly.
The atmosphere inside the dilapidated temple was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.
Master Liu was tied up in a corner, looking in terror at the two Sanyi Sect Taoists who looked like evil demons.
It has no roots, and it has no origin.
Si Chong and Cheng Zhen were getting impatient and agitated. The Qi and blood in their bodies, which were agitated by the forbidden technique, completely exhausted their already dwindling patience.
"It seems Wugensheng isn't coming!"
Chengzhen's eyes revealed a murderous intent.
"That old bastard's useless now, kill him!"
Si Chong nodded, about to kill Master Liu.
Suddenly, an extremely intense killing intent, like a rising tide, enveloped them from all directions in an instant.
The murderous intent was complex and chaotic, filled with madness and violence.
"Hehehe... those old dogs and crazy women from the Sanyi Sect, want to see our sect leader? They'll have to ask us first!"
A sinister laugh seemed to come from all directions at once.
From the shadows, several figures emerged, numbering in the dozens.
They all exuded an eerie aura, had fierce eyes, and dressed in bizarre and outlandish manners.
There were burly men wielding giant axes, hunched old women, and alluring women licking daggers.
It turned out to be the Quanxing demons who had received the news beforehand and came to the rescue on their own initiative!
A chaotic battle erupted instantly!
This small area was instantly transformed into a living hell.
The roar of Qi, the clash of weapons, and the screams of the dying instantly transformed this small courtyard into a battlefield of carnage.
The stench of blood mixed with the earthy smell was so strong it almost made one want to vomit.
Although Si Chong and Cheng Zhen's combat power soared due to the forbidden technique, they were still in grave danger when facing the siege of dozens of fearless Quanxing masters with no rules or techniques.
With a single palm strike, Chengzhen unleashed a powerful burst of energy that shattered the chest of an enemy who lunged at him.
But behind her, three poisoned daggers were already silently thrusting towards her.
Amidst the flashing blades and clashing swords, a piercing scream rang out, but it did not come from any of the fighters.
In a corner, Master Liu, trembling with fear, was struck in the chest by a poisoned dart accidentally thrown by a member of the Quanxing sect, and died on the spot.
His eyes widened in disbelief, and he died without ever understanding why he had been drawn into this bloody massacre.
He had no idea that the person who killed him was the very person who came to "save" him.
"Uncle-Master, be careful!"
Chengzhen roared and slapped an enemy who was attacking from behind into a cloud of blood mist with a single palm strike.
But the backlash from the forbidden technique has already begun.
Si Chong felt his vital essence flowing out of his body like a flood, his vision blurred, and his movements became slightly sluggish.
It was in this fleeting opening that an enemy wielding a giant scythe seized upon it.
A head with gray hair, wearing an incredulous expression, shot into the sky.
Scalding hot blood sprayed all over Chengzhen's face.
It seems he was struck by lightning, his body and head separated!
"Uncle-Master—!"
Chengzhen's eyes were bloodshot, and she let out a mournful cry like a cuckoo weeping blood.
She's gone mad, completely mad.
She abandoned all defenses, risking her life for another, acting like a madwoman, unleashing her inner energy without reservation.
She instantly killed three Quanxing masters; wherever her palm strikes passed, those who died or were maimed were left with nothing.
But she also paid a heavy price.
One of his arms was torn off by a burly man who had been training in body tempering, and his body was covered in several deep wounds that exposed the bone. He was covered in blood and was at his last gasp.
"Hey, it's not working out, is it?"
Two figures blocked her retreat.
One of them was a hunched-over, ugly-faced old demon with a body that reeked of decay.
The other person was a pair of meteor hammers, with a blank expression but a fierce aura.
"Today, let Grandpa send you on your way!"
The old monster chuckled and sprinkled a foul-smelling green poison powder from his hand.
Chengzhen waved his remaining arm, scattering the poison powder.
But it was this very moment that exposed a fatal opening in her defenses.
The heavy meteor hammer, accompanied by a whistling sound, slammed solidly into her chest.
The already severely injured body was struck again, and the sternum shattered inch by inch.
She coughed up a mouthful of black blood, her knees buckled, and she collapsed to the ground.
She lost, and lost miserably.
Endless regret, resentment, and bitterness overwhelmed her like a tidal wave.
She hated Quanxing, hated Wugensheng, and hated herself even more for using forbidden techniques, which led to such a tragic end.
Just as her consciousness was about to fade away, she saw that the noisy group of Quanxing demons outside the encirclement suddenly quieted down and slowly parted to both sides.
A casually dressed man with a free and unrestrained demeanor is walking briskly towards you.
He was wearing a faded coarse cloth shirt, and his hair was casually tied back.
He finally came.
Chengzhen stared intently at Wugensheng, her lips moving as if she wanted to say something, but she couldn't utter a single word.
With her last ounce of strength, she stretched out her remaining arm and pointed in vain at the figure.
The last glimmer of light in his eyes, filled with endless resentment and unwillingness, slowly faded away.
Wugensheng stared at Chengzhen's mangled body on the ground and Sichong's severed head not far away, remaining silent for a long time.
None of the Quanxing demons around dared to utter a sound.
“Return their remains to the Sanyi Gate properly.”
Several days later, when Si Chong's head and Cheng Zhen's remains were sent back to the San Yi Sect in two thin coffins, the entire sect was in an uproar.
The successive heavy blows drove all the disciples of the Sanyi Sect into a complete frenzy.
Grief turned into rage, and reason was consumed by hatred.
They swore a blood oath before the main hall, vowing to fight Quanxing to the death.
This dousing of boiling oil on the raging fire of hatred made it impossible for either side to stop.
The blood feud is now irreconcilable.
A once-powerful and prestigious sect gradually descended into the abyss of destruction amidst a frenzied blood feud.
Chapter 77 Bloodlust, Storm Expands
The San Yi Sect officially declared war on the entire Quanxing Sect.
A blood-red manifesto, jointly signed by the elders of the sect, spread throughout the entire world of supernatural beings at an almost frenzied speed.
The manifesto was fiercely worded, every word dripping with blood. It enumerated the "heinous crimes" of the Quanxing sorcerer Wugensheng and the traitor Li Muxuan, who joined forces to use evil magic to kill their sect leader Zuo Ruotong, as well as the tragic deaths of Si Chong and Cheng Zhen at the hands of Quanxing's ambush.
He also called upon all righteous people in the world to jointly attack Quanxing until death!
This manifesto was like a bomb that had been detonated, stirring up a massive wave in the already turbulent world of supernatural beings.
From then on, what was originally just the San Yi Sect's pursuit of Wu Gensheng and Li Muxuan across thousands of miles escalated into a bloody war against the entire Quanxing organization.
Once the flames of hatred are ignited, they can never be easily extinguished.
The disciples of the Sanyi Sect went completely mad. After descending the mountain, they would seize any member of the Quanxing Sect they encountered.
They will use every form of torture to force Wugensheng and Li Muxuan to reveal their whereabouts.
Whether the other party knows it or not, there is only one final outcome—death.
Moreover, their deaths were gruesome and appalling.
Righteous people spontaneously responded and besieged all known Quanxing strongholds; the Quanxing heretics, on the other hand, launched a frenzied revenge, using every means possible, including assassination, poisoning, and ambushes.
The entire world of supernatural beings was engulfed in this out-of-control storm, everyone was in danger, and the stench of blood permeated every corner.
Amidst the storm, even within the Quanxing sect, people were filled with unease.
In a remote mountain cave, Gao Gen paced back and forth restlessly, looking at the gloomy sky outside.
Beside him, Gu Qiting sat cross-legged on a rock, eyes closed, seemingly indifferent to everything around him.
"No, I have to go and kill those two bastards, Old Monster Pi and Dull Meteor!"
Gao Gen abruptly stopped, his eyes flashing with murderous intent.
"Master Si Chong and Master Cheng Zhen died at their hands!"
Gu Qiting slowly opened his eyes, glanced at him, and spoke in a flat tone.
"No need."
What do you mean by "unnecessary"?
Gao Gen angrily said, "I, Gao Gen, joined Quanxing not to associate with these scumbags!"
I want to purge these scoundrels from within, so as to better eliminate evil and uphold justice!