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Chapter 51

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Seeing the newly emerged Quanzhen Sect, Su Ye's eyebrows furrowed together.

It wasn't because, historically, the Quanzhen Sect relied on the Jurchen and Mongol regimes.

That was all from the previous life.

In this life, Su Ye can even tolerate Jin Wuzhu, an alien, so naturally he wouldn't mind the minor past of the Quanzhen Sect.

The main reason is that the third option, the Quanzhen Sect, is lacking compared to the first two.

Not to mention the gap between the Central Divine Ability Wang Chongyang and Zhang Sanfeng, the sweeping monk.

Just the strength of the Quanzhen Seven Sons is far inferior to that of the Wudang Seven Heroes and the Shaolin Xuanzi generation.

"System, remove Quanzhen, and summon between the Wudang Sect and Shaolin Temple!"

After glancing at the system panel, Su Ye didn't hesitate and directly removed the Quanzhen Sect.

Compared to the first two, the Quanzhen Sect isn't even on the same level.

"Ding! Summoning in progress, host please wait."

"Ding! Summon complete, congratulations host for obtaining The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber – Wudang Sect!"

Current included persons: late-stage Cultivation Zhang Sanfeng, Wudang Seven Heroes, Zhang Wuji, Wudang disciples.

The implanted identity is that of a well-known Daoist sect among the Five Prefectures of the Great Qian Central Region, whose sect leader Zhang Sanfeng holds an extremely high status in Daoism; currently, due to the warfare in the Central Region, he has accepted Wen Zhong's invitation and, also favoring the host, is relocating the entire sect to Cangzhou to help the host suppress the Cangzhou martial world forces.

Can do!

The Wudang Sect led by late-stage Cultivation Zhang Sanfeng, and the implanted identity is also very comfortable.

Directly, it is coming at Wen Zhong's invitation to help oneself.

Saving Su Ye the trouble of having to painstakingly win over the Wudang Sect.

You know, someone like Zhang Sanfeng, a sect-master-level grandmaster.

Their will is extremely firm; if Su Ye were to try to win over Zhang Sanfeng himself.

One doesn't know how much effort would be wasted.

How unlike the current directly implanted identity.

Su Ye doesn't need to do anything; Zhang Sanfeng directly brings the Wudang Sect to his door.

All that can be said is that the system is sensible, knowing what it needs.

Moreover, the three options given this time are all forces that can help Su Ye solve his current problem.

Truly a thoughtful little treasure!

However, since we already have the Wudang Sect replacing these martial world forces.

Then this bunch of useless trash should be swept into the garbage heap.

"Notify Yingri, let them get to work!"

With Su Ye's order being issued, it signifies that countless martial world forces in Cangzhou will thus perish.

Night fell, the stars glittered.

In a remote mountain range of Cangzhou, far from human habitation, stands a majestic sect—the Xuantian Sect.

This sect has a long history and great strength, making it a dominant power in Cangzhou's martial world.

However, tonight, this sect will face an unprecedented disaster.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew by, bringing with it a killing aura.

Members of the Luo Wang organization, temporarily under Acting Cangzhou Inspector Su Ye's command, silently approached the Xuantian Sect.

Their steps were light and agile, like phantoms in the dark night, elusive.

Under the ancient trees outside the sect, fallen leaves fluttered, the bitter wind pierced to the bone.

The air was filled with a killing aura, causing one to shudder without feeling cold.

The Luo Wang assassins wielded sharp blades, bore spider tattoos on their bodies, and had icy gazes, as if they had lost their humanity.

Their blades gleamed with a sinister light in the moonlight, the swords seeming to still carry traces of blood.

The entire sect was immersed in deadly silence, only occasionally hearing the wind and the rustling of leaves, as if playing a mournful dirge for the impending bloody scene.

"Kill! By order of His Highness, the Xuantian Sect of Cangzhou, leave none alive!"

Facing the Luo Wang assassins, clad in black armor and wielding a crimson Yingri sword, Yingri gave a ferocious smile and coldly issued this bloody order.

Swish! Swish!

Hearing Yingri's order, the Luo Wang assassins behind him remained silent, each one stealthily sneaking into the Xuantian Sect along the numerous tall treetops.

They then quickly spread out, silently breaking into the rooms where the Xuantian disciples rested.

Then streams of bright red blood spurted out, dyeing every inch of the Xuantian Sect's grounds.

"Enemy attack!"

After a quarter of an hour, a mournful cry rang out from within the Xuantian Sect.

At this point, nearly half of the Xuantian Sect disciples had already died under the swords of the Luo Wang assassins.

The great bell at the sect's center was struck with a boom, trembling slightly, and the resounding bell alarm echoed throughout the Xuantian Sect's grounds.

Countless Xuantian Sect disciples woke from their sleep, grabbed their weapons, and gathered toward the sect's center.

They knew an enemy was invading, but no one imagined this would be their final battle.

A battle to exterminate the Xuantian Sect!

In the darkness, a group of assassins in black robes slowly emerged.

They wore masks covering their faces, revealing only icy gazes.

The weapons in their hands emitted a chilling cold light, as if absorbing the resentment of countless beings.

The sect's disciples rose in resistance, each displaying powerful martial arts, engaging in fierce combat with the Luo Wang assassins.

However, they faced the well-trained, ruthless Luowang Assassin Organization; at this moment the disparity in strength between the two sides was truly too great, and the aura of bloodshed and death permeated the air.

The battle was extraordinarily fierce; within the base of the Profound Heaven Sect, cries of slaughter shook the heavens, blades and swords intertwined, and killing intent surged.

The Luowang Assassins' power exceeded imagination; they cooperated seamlessly, struck with ruthless cruelty, and every move was lethal.

Meanwhile, the disciples of the Profound Heaven Sect resisted desperately, refusing to show weakness.

Blood spattered, and wails rose and fell one after another.

In this life-and-death contest, only one victor would emerge, bringing endless sorrow and pain to the Profound Heaven Sect.

At this moment, atop the treetops outside the Profound Heaven Sect, the leader of the Luowang Assassins, Yanri, coldly observed all this, a cruel smile curling at the corner of their mouth.

He raised high the Yanri Sword in his hand, unleashing a heaven-shaking crimson-red sword qi.

The crimson-red sword qi swiftly tore through the air, viciously slashing toward the Profound Heaven Sect Leader who had just run out.

Boom!

With a deafening boom, the Profound Heaven Sect Leader of Grand Master Realm was fiercely cleaved away by Yanri, flying backward, turning the sect's buildings into ruins, and the vast sea of fire reflected the assassins' cold faces.

The entire sect fell into a sea of fire and chaos.

The disciples fled in all directions, but the Luowang Assassins relentlessly pursued them, giving them no chance to escape.

Blood dyed the ground of the Profound Heaven Sect red, and the air was filled with a pungent smell of blood.

This sect-annihilating battle lasted the whole night until the east gradually turned pale with dawn.

The Luowang Assassin Organization finally ended this bloody slaughter, and not a single disciple of the sect survived.

They frenziedly slaughtered every living person, even sparing no innocent women and children.

Blood dyed the earth red, and the entire sect turned into a hell on earth.

At this moment, the Luowang Assassins' faces showed no trace of pity or guilt, only coldness and cruelty.

They remained silent, as if killing was merely their job.

Their cold eyes revealed indifference toward humanity and life; such heartlessness was chilling.

The sect's buildings burned in the fierce fire, and the flames reflected the assassins' ferocious faces.

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