Chapter 35: Yue Buqun Joins the Heavenly Court
Feng Qingyang was both furious and enraged upon hearing Yue Buqun's words.
He had not expected that a mere Yue Buqun would dare to be so unscrupulous, even wanting to expel him from the Huashan Sect.
One must know that he was a senior of Huashan, the last remaining patriarch from the previous generation of Huashan.
Yue Buqun, a junior he had always looked down upon, was going to expel him from the Huashan Sect.
It would have been enough for him not to expel Yue Buqun, yet Yue Buqun was actually rebelling against the natural order?
How could Feng Qingyang not be angry?
"You wicked beast, this old man sees that you are courting death."
Yue Buqun's hair and beard stood on end as he gritted his teeth and said, "Today, this old man shall strip you of your position as a senior to rectify the upright spirit of our Huashan."
Feng Qingyang struck out in anger, holding back none of his strength.
"You old fossil, your era has long since passed."
Yue Buqun spoke coldly.
This palm had already been slapped toward Feng Qingyang.
Feng Qingyang's strength was indeed powerful, and he belonged to the top tier within the pugilistic world.
But unfortunately, he was now facing Yue Buqun, a Yue Buqun who had joined the Heavens Chat Group and changed his own Fate.
Even if Feng Qingyang's Dugu Nine Swords could break all techniques in the pugilistic world, he could not block Yue Buqun's simple palm strike.
"How is this possible?"
Feng Qingyang felt a force as heavy as ten thousand jun coming from this casual palm strike.
He felt as if he were facing an insurmountable mountain.
Any flashy moves were of no use, because at this very moment, Yue Buqun was pushing through everything with overwhelming momentum.
A simple palm strike directly slapped Feng Qingyang down to the ground.
Yue Buqun said disdainfully, "You old fossil, you truly do not know what is good for you."
Just from this simple palm strike, Feng Qingyang was left with more breath going out than coming in, on the verge of death.
The aura of life on his body was fading, and he could die at any moment.
To Yue Buqun, there were only two types of people in this pugilistic world: those who were useful, and those who were useless.
Feng Qingyang was the useless kind, since he could not help him strengthen the Huashan Sect.
If he might become an enemy of the Huashan Sect in the future, then it was better to kill him early.
Feng Qingyang coughed up blood continuously and said in disbelief, "Y-y-you... how could you be so strong?"
One must know that after such a long time of secluded cultivation, Feng Qingyang boasted that his strength was already invincible in the pugilistic world.
Those in this pugilistic world who could block him could be counted on one hand.
But that definitely did not include Yue Buqun.
Feng Qingyang had always looked down on Yue Buqun; in his view,
Yue Buqun was dull-witted and only managed to sit in the position of Mount Hua Sect Leader.
It was only because after the Huashan Sword-Qi Dispute, all the talents of the previous generation had killed each other.
Later, they could only pick a general from among the short, which was how Yue Buqun was chosen as the Mount Hua Sect Leader.
He had always been very clear about this Yue Buqun's strength.
He might be called first-rate in the pugilistic world, but in front of him, he counted for nothing at all.
Could it be that he had been wrong all along?
Yue Buqun laughed contemptuously and said, "What do you think I, Yue, rely on to protect the Huashan Sect? I, Yue Buqun, am now the number one in the world. Whoever blocks me, I kill."
Before joining the Chat Group, I was timid and submissive.
After joining the Chat Group, I strike with heavy fists.
"Hahahaha! Good! Good! Good! A fine Yue Buqun, a fine Mount Hua Sect Leader indeed! You hid yourself so deeply."
Feng Qingyang seemed to be experiencing a final burst of clarity, managing to say this last sentence in full.
Then his head tilted to the side, and he breathed his last.
This senior of Huashan who had always lived in seclusion in the back mountains died directly before he could even emerge into the world.
But who could one blame for this?
Yue Buqun turned around and signaled for the Disciples to dispose of Feng Qingyang's corpse.
At this very moment, all the Huashan Disciples looked at Yue Buqun with a trace of awe.
Yue Buqun did not care about the small movements of these Huashan Disciples.
In fact, after Yue Buqun killed Linghu Chong yesterday, and then killed Lao Denuo.
Last night, several Huashan Disciples had already taken advantage of the night to leave directly.
Strictly speaking, they had betrayed the sect.
If it were the Yue Buqun of the past, he would certainly have been very heartbroken.
Now, however, he did not care much.
These foolish people would never know what they had lost.
Call Yue Buqun arrogant if you will, or call him smug in his success.
The personality of the current Yue Buqun had long since changed.
Or rather, Yue Buqun had always had this personality, only he had been forced to hide it in the past.
Now that he possessed the strength, he exposed it directly.
After Yue Buqun finished handling the matter of Feng Qingyang, his heart was filled with excitement.
Finally, he, Yue Buqun, was also going to join the Heavenly Court.
Yue Buqun began to communicate with heaven and earth, proclaiming it to the Heavenly Court.
"Heavenly Emperor above, today Yue Buqun is willing to lead the Huashan Sect to join the Heavenly Court; I ask for the Heavenly Emperor's gracious approval."
Yue Buqun bowed deeply and at length.
While his heart was filled with excitement, it also carried a trace of trepidation.
Whether the Huashan Sect could truly rise would depend on this day.
The rest of the Huashan Disciples did not understand at all what Yue Buqun meant by this.
However, they did not say anything, all following Yue Buqun and maintaining the same posture.
"We, the Huashan Disciples, are willing to enter the Heavenly Court; we ask for the Heavenly Emperor's gracious approval."
The void remained silent for a few seconds, and then, above Huashan, a vast and majestic voice resounded.
"Granted!"
Majestic, supreme, and peerless—merely a single syllable, yet it was like the sound of heaven itself.
It altered the rules of heaven and earth.
With the sounding of just that one syllable, everyone had this realization implanted within them.
The master of this voice was majestic, was supreme, was peerless.
All they could do was feel awe.
The Huashan Disciples had originally been puzzled by their Sect Leader's actions, but now they were all deeply shocked.
Had the Sect Leader actually managed to connect with such a majestic existence without anyone knowing?
Within the Great Primordial World.
【Ding-dong! Detected the Smiling Proud Wanderer plane; Yue Buqun is leading the Huashan Disciples to join the Heavenly Court. Shall it be granted?】
"Granted."
【Ding-dong! Smiling Proud Wanderer plane, Yue Buqun has led the Huashan Disciples to join the Heavenly Court. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 800,000 Qi Luck.】
【Ding-dong! Qi Luck critical strike multiplier activated; Qi Luck critical strike 1,000 times. Congratulations to the Host for obtaining 800 million Qi Luck.】
Rolling Qi Luck swirled above Qin Hao's head, manifesting into substance.
All the immortals of the Heavenly Court felt that their cultivation became easier, and in an instant, many immortals achieved breakthroughs.
This is the wonder of Qi Luck.
Qin Hao immediately summoned Yang Jian and instructed, "Yang Jian, the Huashan Sect from a martial arts plane wishes to join the Heavenly Court. You shall go and bestow rewards upon them."
He drafted the Heavenly Emperor Decree and handed it to Yang Jian.
Looking at the heroic young man before him, Qin Hao was increasingly satisfied.
Qin Hao was not Haotian; he had long since cultivated Yang Jian into a loyal and devoted talent.
Back when Yang Jian joined the Chan Sect to learn his craft, it was also Qin Hao who had schemed behind the scenes.
Now that Qin Hao had taken charge of the Heavenly Court, Yang Jian immediately left the Chan Sect to come and assist his uncle.
Yang Jian took the Heavenly Emperor Decree, bowed respectfully, and said, "This humble subject accepts the decree."
(End of this chapter)
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