Chapter 125: Right and Wrong Matter Not!

Hu Long's pupils shrank, his face filled with horror!

He never imagined there could be such a "fated enmity" between his Luofeng Sect and the Jiang family of Cangwu!

"P-Please, Jiang Clan Chief, take heed—could there be some misunderstanding here?"

Hu Long's face twisted in bitter regret.

Had he known of this grievance with the Cangwu Jiang family, he would have run as far away as possible—never in a million years would he have foolishly walked straight into this trap!

Jiang Daoxuan cast him a cold glance: "Since your Luofeng Sect once destroyed the dantian of my Jiang family members, the right and wrong of it all means nothing to me."

As he spoke, a terrifying, overwhelming aura surged skyward, flooding and filling the entire hall!

Hu Long's face paled with panic, his body trembling uncontrollably.

He never expected Jiang Daoxuan to be so tyrannical—and so fiercely protective of his kin!

He didn't even intend to investigate, to ask for the truth—he was ready to strike at once!

"Jiang..."

In desperation to save his life, he immediately prepared to explain.

But the moment he uttered a single syllable, a fierce, unstoppable pure yang spiritual force shot toward him!

Shhh—

So swift, it was impossible to guard against.

In the blink of an eye, that lightning-fast pure yang spiritual force struck Hu Long, piercing through his dantian and yuanhai!

"I always act fairly: since you shattered Chen's dantian, I shall shatter the dantians of every single person in your Luofeng Sect!"

As Jiang Daoxuan's cold voice fell.

Hu Long collapsed to the ground, face contorted with terror.

At this moment, he felt his dantian riddled with holes, his yuanhai—where all his spiritual energy had been concentrated—shattered into fragments, causing countless streams of spiritual energy to violently leak and dissipate from his body.

His cultivation base plummeted at a visibly rapid pace.

Within mere seconds, Hu Long's cultivation base had dropped to Bone Forging Stage Nine!

And this was far from the end.

As the various parts of his body lost spiritual energy nourishment,

they began to decay, causing Hu Long to steadily descend further—through Blood Condensation and Body Refinement realms—until he regressed entirely to the mortal state, stripped of all cultivation.

At this point, Jiang Daoxuan continued: "From this day forward, you shall be a slave of my Jiang family. Without permission, you shall never set foot beyond Cangwu Mountain. For now, you shall tend to my Jiang family's spirit fields..."

Since we now possess a lower-grade earth spirit field, cultivating various spirit herbs naturally requires someone to manage it.

But such time-wasting trivialities need not burden our clan members or waste their precious cultivation time.

Entrusting these tasks to the people of Luofeng Sect is perfectly suitable.

At this moment, upon learning he could keep his life,

Hu Long's face showed no joy—on the contrary, it was ashen, lifeless.

For one who had once been a Yuanhai cultivator,

losing his cultivation and becoming a mortal was worse than death itself!

Jiang Daoxuan paid Hu Long no further attention, turning instead to Gu Xingjian and issuing a new order.

"At this point, the Luofeng Sect has no reason to exist. Go to Luofeng Sect, find the one who shattered Jiang Chen's dantian, strip the cultivation bases of all its senior members, and allow the ordinary disciples to leave freely."

"After completing these tasks, bring back all who remain to Cangwu Mountain and assign them to the spirit fields—to keep Hu Zongzhu company."

"Yes."

Hearing he could leave once more, Gu Xingjian answered without hesitation, eagerly.

Immediately, he hurried toward the hall's exit.

He unleashed spiritual energy, tapped his toe, vanished from his spot, and shot into the sky, flying toward Luofeng Sect!

Once Gu Xingjian had fully departed,

Jiang Daoxuan still did not glance at Hu Long again, but called in several post-heaven clan members from outside the hall.

He then ordered them to take Hu Long to the location of the spirit fields.

From now on, all matters concerning the spirit fields—sowing, fertilizing, watering—shall be handled directly by Hu Long.

Of course, to prevent Hu Long from causing chaos and ruining the spirit fields,

Jiang Daoxuan specifically instructed them to assign someone to supervise the fields every other day, rotating the duty.

They immediately obeyed, dragging Hu Long—who now lay like a dead dog—out of the hall.

On the way to the spirit fields,

as more and more clan members witnessed this scene,

one told ten, ten told a hundred.

Soon, everyone on Cangwu Mountain learned this exhilarating news!

Many Jiang clan youths flocked to watch Hu Long.

They chattered among themselves, gossiping loudly.

Some praised Clan Chief Jiang Daoxuan; others cursed Hu Long, the Luofeng Sect's patriarch.

Some, feeling words alone could not release their fury, chose to act—stepping forward to deliver several hard slaps.

After a few rounds of humiliation, they indeed felt much better—and many others followed suit.

Soon after, the crowd learned another explosive rumor from the clan members guarding the hall's entrance.

The Clan Lord had dispatched Senior Gu to Luofeng Sect, intending to erase Luofeng Sect from existence today!

The moment this news spread, the entire crowd erupted in shock—and countless hearts burned with fervor.