Chapter 222: A Strong Dragon Hard-Pressing the Local Snake!
"Hiss..."
"Wang Cheng!!!"
"His legs..."
The disciple who had been slapped to his knees by Jiang Ye was named Wang Cheng.
Hearing his miserable wail, and the scene of him kneeling on the ground as if his knees had been broken.
Those Chiyan Sect disciples who were about to slip away all felt a chill in their hearts, their feet stiffening in place as if nailed down.
The mountain wind blew, and the cold sweat on their backs soaked their red martial attire dark, but no one dared to raise their hands to wipe it.
Whether it was the disciple who had been slapped away by Jiang Ye earlier, or the Executive Wang who had been punched away by Jiang Ye, or this Wang Cheng who was now kneeling on the ground with his knees nearly broken and wailing miserably.
All made them realize with a chill in their hearts that this gray-clothed old man really wasn't joking.
There was no hesitation in those aged eyes, only cold, iron-like indifference.
In an instant, more than a dozen Chiyan Sect disciples, no one dared to move again, fearing that they would become the next person to kneel on the ground.
The arrogance they usually showed was just a protective color given by the big tree of the Chiyan Sect.
But when they met a ruthless person like Jiang Ye, that layer of floating arrogance was like paper armor, instantly torn to pieces.
Jiang Ye easily suppressed Wang Cheng, who was still wailing miserably, with one hand, and his indifferent gaze swept slowly over those stiff figures, his tone flat but carrying an unquestionable chill:
"All of you, kneel down with your hands on your heads; don't make this old man repeat it a third time!"
A Chiyan Sect disciple closest to his gaze was the first to be unable to withstand this invisible pressure. His heart shook violently, a look of undisguised humiliation flashed in his eyes, and then he gritted his teeth and slowly knelt down with his hands on his head.
With the first one taking the lead, the rest looked at each other, each with unwillingness and humiliation on their faces.
However, their bodies were one more honest than the other.
In just a moment, more than a dozen Chiyan Sect disciples, who had been clamoring to escape just a moment ago, were all gritting their teeth with humiliation, kneeling on the ground with their hands on their heads like prisoners waiting to be sent away.
Viewed from afar, those crouching figures in red martial attire were particularly eye-catching amidst the green mountains and clear waters.
Seeing this scene, Liu Qingyu looked straight at Jiang Ye, a flash of indescribable brilliance in her star-like eyes.
Her full chest swayed slightly.
With her strength, she could naturally easily take down these Chiyan Sect disciples.
However, she lacked Jiang Ye's decisiveness and sharpness.
She would hesitate, weigh, and calculate the pros and cons before making a move.
And this Elder Jiang seemed never to care about these things; he only did what he thought should be done.
The Profound Heaven Sect disciples behind them, seeing the Chiyan Sect disciples who had been full of ferocity and had driven them out of the courtyards just a moment ago now become this humiliated appearance of kneeling with their hands on their heads, were even more excited and about to fly.
"Old Master Jiang is really... really too handsome..."
Xu Qinghuan looked at the scene before her with burning eyes, her fair and tender earlobes flushed red, and her legs couldn't help but press together.
Her breathing even began to become rapid.
A vague murmur came from her throat, as if she were desperately suppressing something.
If there weren't so many people around.
She felt she couldn't help it...
Ah ah ah ah ah!!!
"So... so powerful Elder Jiang..."
Even Sun Die, who was usually the most timid, couldn't help but poke her head out from the crowd, looking at the gray-clothed back, and quietly clenched her pink fists.
Jiang Ye instructed the Profound Heaven Sect disciples calmly: "Tie up all these people who are kneeling with their hands on their heads and send them to the Law Enforcement Hall!"
Saying this, he looked at Liu Qingyu and said: "Peak Master Liu, you stay here; I will take them to the Law Enforcement Hall!"
Liu Qingyu nodded slightly.
If others don't offend me, I won't offend others.
Since the Chiyan Sect crossed the boundary first, they certainly couldn't be soft-hearted.
Otherwise, what awaited their Profound Heaven Sect would only be even more unscrupulous encroachment by the Chiyan Sect.
Among the Profound Heaven Sect disciples, Wen Yunyao was the first to jump out, her beautiful oval face full of relief.
Just a moment ago, she almost fought with these people and was pulled back by Zheng Feng before she could make a move. Now that she had these words from Elder Jiang, what else did she have to be polite about.
Zheng Feng and Zheng Hui followed closely, and Chen Lili and Lü Ming did not hesitate to follow.
They were all the people closest to Jiang Ye, and since Elder Jiang had spoken, they naturally had to handle the matter as quickly as possible.
In a flash, more than a dozen Chiyan Sect disciples were tied together by their hands, strung into a long line, huddled together with humiliated faces.
Jiang Ye pointed casually at the disciple who was lying in the rubble gasping for breath, and then pointed at Wang Ping, who had been punched into the mountain forest by him and hadn't climbed up yet, and said faintly:
"Bring these two people too, not one less!"
A few Profound Heaven Sect disciples immediately ran over and forcibly lifted the Chiyan Sect disciple whose cheek had collapsed and whose consciousness was already blurred from the rubble.
As for Wang Ping, he was also dragged out of the mountain forest by two Profound Heaven Sect disciples, one on each side.
After all, he was a Divine Qi Realm martial artist with a deep foundation. Even though he had taken a few heavy punches from Jiang Ye, his consciousness remained clear, but his internal blood and Qi were surging violently.
The punch he took on his shoulder had shattered his bones, and his entire right arm hung limply at his side, unable to exert any force for a while.
When Wang Ping realized from the conversation of the surrounding disciples that Jiang Ye was actually going to take them to the Law Enforcement Hall for punishment, his eyes widened.
The chaotic Chiyan True Qi in his body surged uncontrollably, and the two Profound Heaven Sect disciples were caught off guard and almost let him break free.
Jiang Ye frowned, took a step forward, and his withered palm reached out like iron pliers, directly gripping Wang Ping's neck, lifting him up like a chicken.
Wang Ping's feet left the ground, a hoarse, gasping sound came from his throat, and his face, pale from severe injury, instantly turned purple-red.
"Let... let go!!!"
His eyes turned red, staring fixedly at this aged, indifferent face before him, his eyes surging with indescribable humiliation.
He was an executive of the Chiyan Sect, with a high status on this Tianyun Peak; when had he ever suffered such a great humiliation.
He braced himself and spat out a hoarse roar:
"You dare to take me to the Law Enforcement Hall..."
"You will definitely... definitely regret it..."
Jiang Ye didn't care at all about his eyes that were almost spitting fire, his face calm as he smiled faintly:
"Today, you have to go to this Law Enforcement Hall, whether you want to or not!"
After saying this, he carried Wang Ping with one hand and walked down the mountain first.
The Profound Heaven Sect disciples behind him guarded that long line of Chiyan Sect disciples, following closely behind in a mighty formation.
About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn later, Jiang Ye's group arrived at the foot of Tianyun Peak in a mighty formation.
They hadn't walked far when they ran into the two patrolling disciples wearing blue martial attire from before.
The two were patrolling along the mountain path as usual, and when they heard the noisy footsteps from afar, they looked up.
This look was not a small matter; the two stiffened in place as if they had been hit by a freezing spell.
"......"
The two patrolling disciples were directly stupid.
What is the situation...
What exactly did they see.
"That... that is the Chiyan Sect people..."
"They are being guarded by the Profound Heaven Sect people?!"
The two looked at each other, full of unbelievable trance.
For a moment, they both thought they had seen it wrong.
The two wiped their eyes at the same time and looked carefully.
This time they saw it clearly.
Executive Wang of the Chiyan Sect, that Divine Qi Realm powerhouse who walked sideways on Tianyun Peak on weekdays, was now being carried in the hand by that gray-clothed old man like a dead dog.
His neck was clamped tightly by a withered palm, his whole face was purple-red, and he didn't even have the strength to struggle.
Behind him, more than a dozen Chiyan Sect disciples were tied together by their hands and strung into a long line, each dejected and humiliated, being guarded by the Profound Heaven Sect people as they walked out.
"This... what exactly is going on..."
The two stood blankly in place in shock.
Clearly, not long ago, this gray-clothed old man was still politely asking them how to get to the Dongfeng.
How much time had passed, and they were swaggering down with the Chiyan Sect people.
What exactly happened in between...
They didn't even dare to step forward and ask.
Until the figures of Jiang Ye's group drifted further and further away, disappearing at the corner of the mountain path leading to Yunfu Peak.
The two then realized and let out an exclamation:
"This... this..."
"This Profound Heaven Sect is going to turn the world upside down!!!"
The two didn't care about the patrol mission anymore and ran wildly toward the mountain.
Not long after.
The news that the Chiyan Sect people had been taken down the mountain by the Profound Heaven Sect was like a giant stone hitting a calm lake, shaking the entire Tianyun Peak.
Tianyun Peak, north side of the peak.
Under the thick shade of a towering ancient tree.
A man wearing a pale blue robe, exuding strands of cool air, with a refined temperament, was holding a celadon teacup. The tea soup was green and clear, with curling fragrance, but he didn't send it to his mouth for a long time.
This person was none other than Zhu Junwen, an elder of the Wan Liu Sect.
He placed the teacup back on the stone table gently, a meaningful playfulness appearing on his refined face, and murmured softly:
"Profound Heaven Sect... truly unexpected..."
A moment later, a figure came from far to near, arriving under the big tree with a momentum as majestic as a rolling mountain.
The person wore a mysterious yellow robe, his aura deep and heavy; it was Elder Shi Jian of the Cangyue Sect.
Zhu Junwen lifted the teapot with a smile and poured another cup, pushing it in front of him: "Why does Brother Shi have time to come over for tea today?"
Shi Jian picked up the teacup and drank it in one gulp without any politeness, his voice like a bell:
"What are you pretending for! You must have received that news too!"
"A 'strong dragon' has come to our Tianyun Peak..."
"Taking the Chiyan Sect people to the Law Enforcement Hall—this kind of thing has never happened before."
"Brother Zhu, what do you think of this... strong dragon hard-pressing the local snake!"
Zhu Junwen picked up his own cup of tea unhurriedly, took a sip, and nodded slightly:
"I am clear about Wang Ping's strength; even if he can't be counted as top-notch among the Divine Qi Realm, he is not an ordinary martial artist."
"The Profound Heaven Sect people being able to take down Wang Ping does indeed have some strength."
He put down the teacup, a meaningful smile floating on the corners of his mouth:
"As for what I think..."
"I am naturally sitting and watching, hahahahaha."
"I think the one with the biggest headache right now should be Old Ghost Cheng."
"The guts of their Chiyan Sect are truly too big."
"For so many years, treating the Dongfeng as their private property, it is time for someone to cure him."
Shi Jian laughed out loud upon hearing this, the sound wave shaking the branches and leaves above his head until they rustled:
"To tell you the truth, I also feel very happy! The Chiyan Sect has been getting more and more overbearing on Tianyun Peak; it is good for the Profound Heaven Sect people to let them take a tumble!"
Tianyun Peak, west side of the peak.
An old man wearing a red robe with a fierce face sat cross-legged on a dark red boulder, his eyes closed, his aura scorching, drawing the heaven and earth spiritual energy within several hundred meters to tremble with his breathing.
Suddenly—
The old man opened his eyes abruptly, a flash of violent impatience in the depths of his eyes:
"Didn't this old man say last time! Don't disturb this old man's quiet cultivation with those trivial matters!"
The words fell.
The temperature within several hundred meters suddenly climbed, and a few withered grasses in the cliff crevices were scorched and curled silently by this heat wave.
A moment later.
A Divine Qi Realm martial artist wearing red martial attire walked to the cliff top carefully, his voice slightly trembling:
"El... Elder Cheng..."
"This time it is not a trivial matter..."
The old man's gaze suddenly narrowed, falling on this person like two fire pillars, his voice like fire: "Speak! It had better not be a trivial matter!"
Immediately after, this Divine Qi Realm martial artist bit the bullet and told the news that shook Tianyun Peak.
After a moment of silence.
Bang—!!!
The dark red boulder under the old man exploded, and the rubble, carrying a scorching heat wave, shot out in all directions.
He stood up slowly, the dark red Primordial True Qi around his body surging and rolling like a volcanic eruption, and that fierce face twisted until it was almost ferocious in the scorching firelight.
"Damn it! It really isn't a trivial matter!"
At the same time.
Jiang Ye's group, guarding that long line of Chiyan Sect disciples, had already arrived in a mighty formation in front of the Law Enforcement Hall on Yunfu Peak. ===== CHAPTER 223 =====
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