Chapter 418

"Young Master Su, what exactly is the fate of my Kunlun Sect?" He Taichong couldn't help but ask. This was the question he was most concerned about. Although he was mentally prepared, he still hoped to get confirmation from Su Hang.

Su Hang looked at him, "Leader He’s fortune is extremely poor. Perhaps before long, the Kunlun Sect will face a disaster of extinction!"

"Nonsense! Su Hang, stop spreading rumors. If you dare to wag your tongue again, believe it or not, I will kill you right now!"

At this moment, a cold voice came from the doorway. A man walked in; it was the young man who had come with the black-robed person last night. As soon as he entered, he pointed at Su Hang and cursed.

Su Hang scanned this person and then let his gaze fall on He Taichong, "Leader He, this is a disciple of your sect, right? His temper seems quite irritable!"

He Taichong looked at the youth, his expression also quite displeased, "This is a disciple of the Kunlun Sect named Miss Jiang Tao. He has offended Young Master Su; I am truly sorry."

Although Su Hang’s words made He Taichong somewhat discouraged, he did not show it. He wanted to ask if Su Hang had a way to resolve it.

Miss Jiang Tao clearly did not buy it, pointing at Su Hang and shouting angrily, "Leader He, don't be fooled by him. This kid is full of lies; you must not believe him."

Miss Jiang Tao appeared very angry, wishing he could pounce on Su Hang and bite him twice.

Su Hang shrugged and smiled, "Brother, I have never met you before; when did I lie to you?"

Miss Jiang Tao snorted coldly, "Enough talk. Leader He is my Kunlun Leader; how can you tease him?"

Su Hang paused, looked up at He Taichong, and He Taichong nodded slightly, "Miss Jiang Tao is being rude; Young Master Su, please don't take offense!"

"In that case, I will take my leave, lest you start a fight later and I find it difficult to resist." Su Hang smiled and turned to leave.

"Stop!"

Miss Jiang Tao hurriedly blocked Su Hang and said viciously, "Surname Su, don't go too far!"

"Miss Jiang Tao, don't be rude!"

He Taichong frowned slightly. Miss Jiang Tao had clearly misunderstood, but Su Hang did not refute it, so he couldn't flare up either. He could only stabilize Miss Jiang Tao first and then look at Su Hang, "Young Master Su, don't take offense; Miss Jiang Tao is just impulsive."

Su Hang smiled faintly, "Leader He, what are you saying? How could I take offense?"

He Taichong nodded slightly, "Young Master Su is indeed kind-hearted. Then I will speak plainly: I came here today specifically to ask Young Master Su to help save a life."

"Oh?"

Su Hang looked at He Taichong in surprise. He and the Kunlun Sect had never met, let alone had any interaction; how could the Kunlun Sect have a matter needing to save a life?

However, after a moment of thought, Su Hang understood. The catastrophe of the Kunlun Sect probably came from the Martial Alliance.

"Young Master Su, I know you must have a way to save my sect," He Taichong said urgently, his eyes full of pleading. After all, Su Hang had just performed a divination and said that Kunlun Mountain would suffer a disaster of extinction.

Su Hang smiled without a word. He could indeed do this, but Su Hang was not a charity organization; he was not such a generous person.

Seeing Su Hang silent, He Taichong paused, "In any case, Young Master Su is also a guest of honor of my Kunlun Sect. As long as you can save my Kunlun Sect in its time of crisis, I am willing to pay any price."

"Leader He, has your Kunlun Sect provoked any enemies?" Su Hang asked.

He Taichong was stunned, "That’s right, the Demon Sect has been eyeing my Kunlun Sect covetously recently. The whereabouts of the Blood Soul Pearl are unknown, and the Demon Sect is being too bullying."

Su Hang listened to these words and only smiled faintly. It wasn't until He Taichong had finished complaining about everything that Su Hang spoke lightly.

"The Kunlun Sect is already deeply involved. The only way is to forge ahead. If you can keep your eyes open and encounter reliable allies, the Kunlun Sect will be able to leave a glimmer of hope."

Su Hang’s words were very clear, but He Taichong did not know where to find this reliable person.

But seeing Su Hang’s gaze fixed on one spot, he understood Su Hang’s hint.

He looked at Su Hang gratefully, and then he left with the Kunlun Sect disciples.

On the other side, Gao Gao Zecheng looked at Zhang Zhang Wuji. He had been observing Zhang Zhang Wuji these days, and he admired this person very much, especially Zhang Zhang Wuji’s set of techniques, which had opened Gao Gao Zecheng’s eyes.

His heart was eager to try, and finally, when Zhang Zhang Wuji left the inn to practice martial arts in a dense forest, he followed behind Zhang Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Zhang Wuji had long discovered the shadow behind him, but since this person posed no threat to him, he ignored him.

In the dense forest.

Gao Gao Zecheng followed all the way, watching Zhang Zhang Wuji practice his punches and kicks for a long time. He felt somewhat bored, so he simply sat on the side and watched quietly.

Suddenly, a gust of wind struck. Gao Gao Zecheng immediately became vigilant and instinctively dodged, then saw a sword pierce the place where he had been sitting, nearly injuring him.

"What are you doing?" Gao Gao Zecheng’s eyes widened; the person who had suddenly attacked him was actually Zhang Zhang Wuji.

Gao Gao Zecheng was somewhat annoyed. He hadn't expected that he, a dignified expert of the Kunlun Sect, would almost be injured by Zhang Zhang Wuji; to him, this was simply a humiliation.

"Didn't you want to spar with me?" Zhang Zhang Wuji smiled faintly, the Heaven-Reliant Sword in his hand already put away.

"Did you deliberately lure me here?" Gao Gao Zecheng’s eyes flashed with cold light, staring fixedly at Zhang Zhang Wuji. If he hadn't reacted quickly, he would probably have been stabbed to death by Zhang Zhang Wuji by now.

Zhang Zhang Wuji shook his head and said, "I really wanted to spar with you, but just now, looking at you, you seemed a bit scared. Forget it, let’s each practice on our own and not disturb each other."

After speaking, Zhang Zhang Wuji turned to leave, but Gao Gao Zecheng wouldn't let him go, taking a few steps to block him.

"Hmph, do you think I will believe your nonsense? Let’s spar!" Gao Gao Zecheng snorted coldly.

The two collided instantly. Zhang Zhang Wuji used his sword to cut off the long saber Gao Gao Zecheng had swung, then kicked out, landing a heavy blow on Gao Gao Zecheng’s chest.

Gao Gao Zecheng was sent flying, falling more than three zhang away.

Gao Gao Zecheng spat out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest, but he wasn't seriously injured; he knew Zhang Zhang Wuji had stopped at the right time.

He admired Zhang Zhang Wuji in his heart, but his face remained serious, and the two fought again.

The martial arts Gao Gao Zecheng practiced was the Dragon Claw Hand. Although this martial art was not as good as the Nine Yang Divine Art, it was still one of the seventy-two unique skills. Moreover, this martial art emphasized flexibility and variety, with exquisite moves. Combined with Gao Gao Zecheng’s internal force, the power of this martial art was doubled. If it were an ordinary expert, it would be impossible to break it.

But unfortunately, Zhang Zhang Wuji had already reached perfection, and combined with Zhang Zhang Wuji’s extremely powerful physique, Gao Gao Zecheng did not gain the slightest advantage.

But he was not discouraged at all, still fighting with all his might, as if he had to decide the winner.