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Chapter 229: Sanfeng slays the demons, extinction and collapse

Wudang, Zhenwu Temple.

At this moment, people from the six major sects had basically gathered here, and each of them politely congratulated Zhang Sanfeng. After all, he was a great master and a leading figure in the martial arts world. Although he came with the purpose of causing trouble, he still deserved all the respect.

There were too many people attending the centenary banquet today, and the Wudang Hall alone could not accommodate them, so some people from the martial arts world were arranged to sit in the square outside.

Even so, I didn't think there was anything wrong.

Everyone who came here today is a big shot. Even if they just stand aside, it is a great honor. It will also be very impressive if you brag about it in the future.

The Bad Leader, Li Chungang, Li Hanyi, Tony, and Xiao Longnu were all arranged to sit in the main seats. Although the Seven Heroes of Wudang did not know everyone, they dared not slack off as they were personally arranged by their master.

Several people came here to watch the show and support Zhang Sanfeng.

Zhang Sanfeng stood in the Zhenwu Hall and bowed to the people from the five major sects and said:
"Today is my 100th birthday. Thank you all for coming to celebrate. I am very happy that you are here. I also hope that in the future, you will put aside your differences, work together, and eradicate the evil and heretics to protect the world's stability."

Although the six major sects are famous and upright, there are more or less some conflicts between them, and they often compete with each other secretly.

"Master Zhang is right. Let's work together to eradicate the evil and protect the stability of the world." Some martial artists echoed.

"Back when the Yuan court took control of the Central Plains, the country was in chaos, the demon sect was rampant, and the people suffered terribly. If it weren't for Master Zhang who had been exterminating the demons for sixty years, enforcing justice on behalf of heaven, and killing all the demon sects, how could there be a stable martial arts world today."

An old man had a look of sadness on his face. Back then, the country was destroyed and the family was ruined. The Yuan court enslaved the Han people and killed them wantonly.

During this turbulent time, many sects closed themselves off from the world, not daring to offend Yuan Ting and his minions. The entire martial arts world was filled with evil. Only Zhang Sanfeng stepped forward at this time, and single-handedly killed those demons who took advantage of the chaos in the world, making them terrified.

After the martial arts world was pacified, Zhang Sanfeng, who was over fifty years old, came to Wudang, founded the Wudang Sect, and lived in seclusion.

Zhang Sanfeng smiled and nodded. It seemed that what he had done in the past had not been forgotten and was still remembered. He was very pleased.

"Master Zhang, today is your birthday banquet. I didn't want to disturb your mood, but I still have something to ask you." said Xian Yutong, the head of Huashan Sect.

"Just say it, Master Xian," said Zhang Sanfeng.

"I heard that Zhang Cuishan, one of the Seven Heroes of Wudang, has returned recently." Xian Yutong said.

"Disciple Cuishan has indeed returned." Zhang Sanfeng nodded.

"That year, the Sky Eagle Cult held a sword-wielding ceremony to show off its power on Wangpanshan Island. Most of the people in the martial arts world went there together. Who would have thought that the cult's protector, the Dharma King Xie Xun, would suddenly appear and injure and maim many martial artists. Then the Golden Lion King Xie Xun disappeared, and with him also disappeared Zhang Zhenren's disciple Zhang Wuxia. Today, Zhang Wuxia has returned. Does he have any news about Xie Xun? Can he talk to him in person?" Xian Yutong said.

Zhang Sanfeng heard this, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and he said:
"I, Cuishan's disciple, do know the whereabouts of Xie Xun, but I don't know what your plans are now that you know it."

"Of course we should kill Xie Xun and enforce justice on the side of Heaven!" said Master Miejue of the Emei Sect, her eyes full of ruthlessness.

"Master Miejue is right. It is our responsibility as a noble and upright sect to eradicate all evil." said the Five Elders of Kongtong.

"If it's just about killing Xie Xun, I have no objection. But the source of all the disputes is the Dragon Slaying Sword. The sword is the supreme one in the martial arts world and can slay dragons. No one in the world dares to disobey his orders! What are you going to do with the Dragon Slaying Sword?" asked Zhang Sanfeng.

"My Emei founder is the female hero Guo Xiang. Guo Xiang is the daughter of hero Guo. The Dragon Slaying Sword was forged for hero Guo and his wife, so it should be handed over to Emei for safekeeping." Nun Miejue said.

"Master Miejue, you already have the Sword of the Heavenly Sword, and you still want the Dragon Slaying Sword? Don't dream on it. Can you handle it in Emei?" The Five Elders of Kongtong mocked.

"Five Elders of Kongtong, what do you mean!" Nun Miejue's eyes were gloomy, and the sword in her hand was trembling. The sword energy was intimidating, cold and piercing.

"That's what I mean. We respect female hero Guo Xiang. She is the daughter of hero Guo, and you Miejue are not. Why should the Dragon Slaying Sword be given to you, Emei? I also said that our ancestors fought against the Yuan court together with hero Guo. The relationship is much purer than yours." The five elders of Kongtong continued to mock.

They had five men, five to one, and the advantage was theirs.

Not inferior to Master Miejue at all!

Zhang Sanfeng watched quietly. He couldn't help but feel disappointed. The Dragon Slaying Sword hadn't even come out yet, but the five major sects were already fighting each other.

Buliang Shuai, Li Chungang and others continued to watch the performances of the five major sects below.

The head of the Huashan Sect said, "Xie Xun is a bloodthirsty person with countless blood on his hands. How did Zhang Wuxia survive Xie Xun's hands for so many years?"

Zhang Sanfeng frowned slightly when he heard this. Xian Yutong always asked questions directly and shifted the conflict to Wudang.

"I heard some gossip that Zhang Wuxia and the Golden Lion King Xie Xun became sworn brothers? Master Zhang, is this true?"

After he finished speaking, Zhang Sanfeng glanced at Xian Yutong.

Just one glance and the current leader of Huashan Sect felt as if he had fallen into an icy cave, breaking out in cold sweats.

For a moment, Xian Yutong felt that Master Sanfeng might kill him in the next second.

Upon hearing this, the five major sects were shocked, as they did not know this news.

Zhang Sanfeng sighed slightly. There is no wall that is impenetrable in the world. Even though he had blocked the news long ago, it was still known by those who were interested.

There might be spies from the six major sects or Yuan court on Mount Wudang. It was impossible for him to keep an eye on every one of them.

Zhang Sanfeng disdained to hide and said:
"Yes, Cuishan's disciple is indeed a sworn brother to the Golden Lion King Xie Xun."

"Zhang Sanfeng, you are a bad old Taoist Zhang. You condone your disciples to collude with the evil cult and monsters. You are really a shame to the righteous martial arts world." Master Miejue cursed.

"Master Zhang, you are wrong in this matter. There is a difference between good and evil." said He Taichong, the head of Kunlun.

"Amitabha!" The two great monks of Shaolin, Kong Xing and Kong Wen, clasped their hands together without saying a word.

The expressions of some martial artists changed.

After the hall, Zhang Cuishan couldn't bear to see his master misunderstood by the righteous martial arts community, so he ran out despite his senior brother Song Yuanqiao's attempt to stop him, saying:
"This has nothing to do with Master. Zhang is solely responsible for his own actions."

"Everyone has his own share of responsibility. You have no shame in becoming sworn brothers with the demons of the Demon Cult. Today, I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Master Zhang."

As she spoke, Nun Miejue leaped forward and slapped Zhang Cuishan in the face.

Zhang Cuishan knew he was in the wrong and did not dare to fight back.

The palm of Extinction contains the inner force. If you don't dodge or avoid it, even if you don't die, your brain will be damaged.

"presumptuous!"

How could Zhang Sanfeng allow his disciple to be humiliated like this? He teleported to block the way and slapped Miejue away with a casual slap.

Snapped!
Miejue's cheeks were red from being beaten, and he cursed with disbelief:
"Zhang Sanfeng, you old immortal, how dare you protect your disciple and beat me!"

"Mie Xue, if it weren't for Guo Xiang's face, I would have killed you with one palm just for what you said." Zhang Sanfeng's expression gradually turned cold.

"Okay, if you have the guts, kill me. I will never reconcile with the evil cult's demons." Miejue said hysterically.

"Master." Zhang Cuishan burst into tears.

"Zhang Sanfeng, are you relying on your unrivaled martial arts skills to protect your disciple?" He Taichong, the head of Kunlun, scolded angrily.

"Don't panic, if everyone attacks together, Master Zhang may not be able to kill all the people from the five major sects. When Master Zhang's true energy is exhausted, it will be our chance." The Shaolin monk came out and talked freely.

"..." Many martial artists, why don't you take a look at the nonsense you are talking about.

"Master, let me explain." Zhang Cuishan said. He felt that the Golden Lion King was just a pitiful man, not as evil as everyone thought, and there must be a lot of misunderstandings.

Zhang Sanfeng shook his head and said:
"Explain? It's useless. Do you think they really want to kill Xie Xun? No, they just want the Dragon Slaying Sword."

"Nonsense. We, the Five Elders of Kongtong, will never coexist with the evil cult monsters." said the Five Elders of Kongtong.

"Really!"

Zhang Sanfeng looked calm and said, "In the past, when the Yuan court was about to attack Xiangyang, the hero Guo and his wife knew they were powerless to resist, so they used the Divine Eagle's black iron heavy sword to forge two peerless magic weapons.

One of them is the Heavenly Sword, and the other is the Dragon Slaying Saber!"

When she heard this, Nun Miejue's face changed drastically, and she said quickly:
"Zhang Sanfeng, shut up."

Zhang Sanfeng ignored Miejue and continued:
"The hero Guo and his wife could not bear to see their will to inherit the tradition cut off, so they hid all their life's learning in a sword and a knife, hoping that the next generation would be able to restore the Central Plains and drive out the foreign races."

Miejue was sweating profusely and biting his lips until they bled.

When they heard that Mr. Guo and his wife had hidden martial arts secrets in their swords, the eyes of many martial artists lit up.

"This Dragon Slaying Sword contains a copy of Wu Mu's Testament, which is the culmination of General Yue's life-long military strategy. If you learn Wu Mu's Testament, you can command the army like a god and conquer the world.

The Sword of Heavenly Sword contains the Nine Yin Manual, the best martial arts in the world at that time, and the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, the best martial arts of the Beggars' Sect."

Having said this, Zhang Sanfeng paused, because the entire Zhenwu Hall had fallen silent, and most people's eyes were fixed on Miejue, with greed on their faces, not concealed at all!
Originally I thought the Sword of Heavenly Sword was just a magical weapon, but I never imagined it was actually a living, moving secret manual of the best martial arts in the world!

The Nine Yin Scriptures, the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms, you can become famous in the world by practicing any one of them!

Nun Miejue felt her scalp tingling. Zhang Sanfeng's words were like dragging her out to be whipped, and she immediately became the target of public criticism.

"The Supreme Master of the Martial World, your precious sword slays dragons! No one dares to disobey your orders! So this is what it means."

Among the Beggars' Sect disciples, a shrewd-looking young disciple seemed to be thinking about something.

It is obviously unrealistic to rule the world with a knife.

Even the emperor couldn't do it. Who would obey the orders of a knife just because it's sharp?
If there is Wu Mu's posthumous letter hidden inside, then the meaning will be different. It is equivalent to General Yue giving guidance. Expelling the alien races will be like divine help. To gain the world in the future will be like commanding the whole world.

"The Dragon Slaying Sword, the Dragon Slaying Sword! Isn't it the same as slaying the dragon if you kill the emperor? Only when you become an emperor can you command the world. Everyone here has always wanted the Dragon Slaying Sword. Do you want to overthrow Yuan Ting and become the emperor now, or do you want to wait until Yuan Ting's luck is over and then seek the throne of the true dragon emperor in the future?" said Zhang Sanfeng.

As soon as these words were spoken, all the martial artists present shut up.

A new emperor has new ministers. Even if they were given ten times the courage, they would not dare to attack the Yuan court. Those people's knives are very sharp!
Everyone believed what Zhang Sanfeng said and had basically no doubts.

Because there was no need for Zhang Sanfeng to make up such a lie, and everyone could see some clues from Master Miejue's expression.

"Don't believe Zhang Sanfeng. He is just making up an excuse to protect his disciple." Master Miejue said loudly, pretending to be calm.

"Zhang Wuxia is a man of integrity. He became sworn brothers with Xie Xun and endured humiliation just to get the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword from Xie Xun. He is a role model for our generation."

Someone suddenly said.

"Yes, he is truly a real man! Zhang Wuxia is a true gentleman, worthy of being the disciple of Sanfeng Zhenren."

"I said that Master Zhang is a righteous man. How could his disciples collude with the people of the Demon Sect? It turns out that they did it for this secret! I understand!"

“???” Zhang Cuishan.

For a moment, the wind direction changed, and everyone seemed to no longer be targeting Zhang Cuishan and Xie Xun.

After these words, the cost-effectiveness of the Dragon Slaying Sword became lower. Anyone who wants this thing would find it a hot potato.

Maybe he will be hunted down by the entire Yuan court!

"Master Miejue, the secret manual of the Heavenly Sword was left to the people of the world by the hero Guo and his wife. You have been occupying it all the time. Isn't that against the rules?" The five elders of Kongtong said with a smile.

"This is the sect treasure of Emei. What does it have to do with you? If you want to die, just say so!" Miejue said coldly, but she was extremely nervous in her heart.

"It's obvious that you have exterminated and occupied it. It's a waste of such a treasure to leave it with you." He Taichong's eyes were burning.

"Haha, everyone, don't I know what you are thinking of? If you want the secret book, the only way to get the treasure inside is to use swords and knives. If you try to snatch it forcefully, in the end only the swords will be destroyed and the treasures will be lost! You will get nothing!" Miejue said.

"What a coincidence!"

"My family has been forging swords for generations, and the tradition has lasted for thousands of years. We are best at opening the sword mechanism and can guarantee that the sword can be opened without any damage." said a dark-skinned, muscular man.

"Me too." said the passerby who was forging swords.

"Back then, Mr. and Mrs. Guo asked my great-grandfather to forge it. I can extract the secret manual from it." Another man from the martial arts world said.

"Nonsense, he's obviously my grandfather!"

Various talented people expressed their willingness to open the treasure of the Sword of the Heavenly Sword free of charge.

"court death!"

Miejue couldn't bear it anymore, so he drew out the Yitian Sword, and a stream of sword energy slashed out, cutting the floor of the Zhenwu Hall.

If it hits a person, he will be cut into pieces.

"Master Zhang, help!"

The men shouted together.

Zhang Sanfeng teleported, waved his hand to disperse the sword energy, and at the same time snatched the Sword of Conqueror.

"No blood is allowed in Zhenwu Hall. Miejue, this is not your Emei." Zhang Sanfeng said.

"Give me back the Sword of Heaven, Zhang Sanfeng. You also want the secret manual!" Miejue shouted loudly, his eyes bloodshot.

"Master Zhang is recognized as the best in the world. Does he need this secret book?" said the rescued martial artist.

"Yes! This sword in the hands of Sanfeng Zhenren will save you from disputes."

"It is most appropriate for Master Zhang to keep it."

"Amitabha!"

"All the Shaolin masters have no objections!"

"Pfft!"

Seeing this, Nun Miejue became so angry that she spat out blood and fainted on the spot.

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