Chapter 200

Friend, you seized the elder of my Divine Talisman Sect, and now you're attacking my Divine Talisman Sect again—are you bullying us because you think our strength is inferior to yours?

Li Feng suddenly spoke, his gaze upon Qin Yang filled with fighting spirit.

This made people frown, and they couldn't help but glance at Li Feng.

By questioning him like this, aren't you just escalating the conflict?

Qin Yang didn't even glance at him, instead calmly saying: "This time I have come to the Divine Talisman Sect to demand justice; this person is the Divine Talisman Sect's Grand Elder, acting under the orders of the Sect Leader, he has exploited and looted the property and wealth of the Fanchén people, even committing murder for profit; this time I have come to bring the Divine Talisman Sect to justice."

Li Feng's expression changed; seeing Zhang Hao's gaze upon him, he forced himself to stay calm and shouted angrily: "To accuse someone of a crime, what need is there for excuses? Qin Yang, my Divine Talisman Sect has never offended you—why have you come to spread rumors and cause trouble?"

"Here is the evidence; please, Maoshan Sect Leader, review it."

Qin Yang handed the evidence to Zhang Hao.

Zhang Hao took the evidence, glanced at it, and his expression instantly became uncertain; his eyes swept over Li Feng, carrying a fierce intent.

This startled Li Feng.

He thought he was done for.

At that moment, Zhang Hao tore the evidence in his hand to pieces.

This startled Zhang Ling and the others.

They clearly understood that Zhang Hao was protecting his own, shielding Li Feng.

Li Feng, meanwhile, broke into a big smile.

He knew he was safe.

With his master protecting him, even if Qin Yang took action, he wouldn't be afraid.

Li Feng didn't believe that Qin Yang would dare to oppose Maoshan over a few insignificant Fánrén.

"This matter is indeed Li Feng's fault; I will discipline him properly, and I also ask you, friend, to release the Divine Talisman Sect's Grand Elder—I will give you a satisfactory resolution."

Zhang Hao said calmly.

Zhang Ling sighed in his heart; Zhang Hao was simply clueless.

If Qin Yang were easy to talk to, he wouldn't have brought people to our door and caused such a fuss.

"The state has its laws, the family its rules—kill a person, pay with your life."

Qin Yang said calmly.

Zhang Hao frowned, somewhat displeased: "Friend, are you suggesting that Li Feng and the others should pay with their lives for ordinary people? The cultivation world has no such principle; we cultivators, compared to Fánrén, are like immortals—how could their lives compare to ours?"

Upon hearing his words, Gao Chenchen became angry.

She raised her voice: "You're wrong; you're merely strong, but life is equal—no one is more noble than another."

Zhang Hao gave a faint smile and said arrogantly: "We cultivators are indeed nobler than ordinary people, because we are strong enough to do what others cannot; miss, even if you disagree, there's nothing you can do."

"That is clearly the law of the jungle—might makes right—nothing but bandit logic."

Gao Chenchen's eyes were practically blazing.

She never expected that true cultivators could be so vicious.

She had originally thought that the Maoshan Sect Leader would be reasonable, a sensible person.

Only now did she realize she was mistaken; the other party is clearly the same kind of person as Wan Qian San.

Even Gao Chenchen suspected that Wan Qian San's viewpoint was learned from Zhang Hao.

"Qin Yang, the cultivation world indeed has no such rule; if cultivators harm ordinary people, an apology suffices, at most some compensation—there has never been a rule demanding life for life."

Zhang Ling reminded him.

He knew Qin Yang wasn't very familiar with the cultivation world.

From now on, this rule exists.

Qin Yang said calmly.

The surroundings fell silent, and aside from the Zhengyi Dao, everyone felt a mixture of laughter and exasperation.

They thought Qin Yang ridiculous, as if declaring a rule made it so—who did he think he was?

In the cultivation world, no one dares to say such a thing.

"Is that funny?"

Qin Yang asked.

Zhang Hao gave a faint smile and said: "You're still young and unfamiliar with the cultivation world, so saying such things is not surprising, but I want to tell you: cultivators are cultivators, Fánrén are Fánrén; they can never be spoken of in the same breath, let alone compensating ordinary people with their lives."

"Is that so? If I say they must pay with their lives, then they must."

As Qin Yang's words fell, he pointed a finger.

In the Hàirán gazes of everyone, Wan Qian San's brow was pierced through, and his soul was instantly annihilated by Qin Yang.

This scene instantly wiped the smile from Zhang Hao's face.

He coldly stared at Qin Yang, and everyone felt that a great battle was unavoidable.

After all, Qin Yang had essentially slapped Zhang Hao in the face.

But Zhang Hao held back.

He took a deep Xī le yī kǒu qì, saying: "Since the person is already dead, this matter can be considered over."

Everyone felt that the matter could end here.

After all, even Zhang Hao endured it and stepped back.

Being slapped in the face, yet he did not lash out.

This was already giving Qin Yang considerable face.

Had it been them, they would have withdrawn.

Qin Yang naturally should do the same.

Qin Yang, however, shook his head and said seriously: "No, it's not enough."

"What do you mean? Don't be excessive, my master has already retreated; do you really want to trample Mao Shan's dignity under your feet to be satisfied?" Li Feng said angrily.

He seemed to be defending his master, but everyone present, being sharp-witted, could hear Li Feng's meaning.

Once he said that, if Zhang Hao backed down, it would be tantamount to fearing Qin Yang, putting Mao Shan's dignity under Qin Yang's shoes to be trampled.

As long as Zhang Hao still has a bit of temper, he cannot retreat.

This guy blocked his own master's path, leaving him only to push forward.

Zhang Hao, however, did not realize, Zhǔyào shì||Term Qin Yang killed someone in front of him, he was very angry.

Being able to restrain the impulse to act now is already not bad; letting him think of anything else is impossible.

Qin Yang said calmly: "Your Divine Talisman Sect, since seven years ago, has killed a total of thirty-six lives; do you think killing just one is enough?"

Thirty-six lives?

Even Zhang Hao was startled.

Qing Ling Zi's face darkened further, saying: "Excessive, this is simply the conduct of demons."

"Not bad, I didn't expect the Divine Talisman Sect to be so excessive."

This is the Sect Leader of Chong Zhen Palace; at this moment, a hint of harshness flashed in his eyes.

He originally thought Qin Yang was excessive, but now he thinks Li Feng should die.

That's not just one life, but thirty-six.

Killing so many people, what's the difference from demons?

Zhang Hao turned and looked toward Li Feng.

Li Feng knelt directly on the ground and shouted loudly: "Master, you know your disciple; how could I possibly have killed so many people? It must be him spreading rumors, or Wan Qian San not obeying my orders and deliberately killing people, having nothing to do with me; the disciples were all deceived."

Zhang Hao's expression eased a little.

As for this disciple, he still believed him.

"Li Feng said, these people weren't killed by him; I believe him."

Qin Yang smiled and said: "Alright, Dòngshǒu; the rules I set, I will uphold them myself; today I'll Shìshì the methods of the Mao Shan Sect Leader."

Qin Yang was preparing to Dòngshǒu.

Everyone present shuddered.

Unexpectedly, no one tried to stop it; everyone looked eager and interested.