Violators of the Doomsday Game.

Chapter 503: Discuss and Discuss Again, the Knife is About to Fall

Holding the head of Honglian Monk Cheng Zhen, Zuo Fan ran straight to Chiri Peak and placed the head directly in front of Xu Ziyang.

Xu Ziyang looked at the head which was already somewhat charred, and a look of reminiscence flashed on his face.

"Brother Cheng, you are still dead." Xu Ziyang couldn't help but sigh: "I entered the sect later than him."

"He is not as good as me in everything, so he thinks I am against him in everything and want to interfere in everything."

When he said this, Xu Ziyang's tone was full of sarcasm: "He never thought that it was his fault."

"I was able to defeat him not because of any conspiracy or trickery, but because I am more talented and more calculating than him."

"Back then, he acted like a senior brother, wasting his own qualifications and status and resources."

"It's normal to lose." Xu Ziyang didn't intend to hide anything, but spoke to himself.

Zuo Fan listened quietly to the end, then asked, "So he defected, and you, the Sect Leader, also had a contribution?"

"That's not the case." Xu Ziyang said with a smile: "It's not my contribution, but I was the one who led it."

"His character flaws are obvious. It only takes some unpresentable means to make him leave in anger."

"If he is provoked a little more, he could be forced to 'defect'."

Xu Ziyang was still relatively young at that time, so his methods tended to be more sinister, but now he tends to combine the right and the wrong.

Not only conspiracies and tricks, but also grand momentum.

Otherwise, if he only knows how to use tricks, he won't last long.

"Master, you told me these things, aren't you afraid that I will leak them out?" Zuo Fan asked calmly.

"From the beginning, I have been training you as the future leader."

"Your methods are too immature. You can't achieve great things just by killing. You need to combine scheming with strength to make the Yanghuang Sect continue to grow."

"So I'm not leaking it, I'm teaching you how to do things." Xu Ziyang didn't care.

If Zuo Fan really leaked the information, the only solution would be to replace the leader of Cang Yan Peak.

He was optimistic about Zuo Fan because he had good qualifications and there was no need to worry about his follow-up strength.

Especially after killing the Crazy Beggar, a disciple of the Seven Killers, he already had the strength to rank second in the Yanghuang Sect.

Even if he wants to die young, someone has to be able to kill him.

Xu Ziyang had naturally experienced the tyranny of the Flame Demon's true form.

What Zuo Fan lacks now is not strength, but his own scheming and tactics. He is too young.

If we only rely on strength, we will not be able to suppress the Yanghuang Sect and the other eight sects.

"So, how is the master's three spiritual arts training going?" Zuo Fan changed the subject.

"Very good, we have made some progress." Xu Ziyang's progress was naturally much faster than Zuo Fan's.

After all, Zuo Fan still had to deal with the affairs of the Seven Killings disciples, so naturally his attention would be distracted.

In addition, Xu Ziyang himself has top-notch qualifications and has the full support of the Yanghuang Sect, so it is not difficult for him to achieve a small success.

"The master is indeed extremely talented, but the progress is a bit too fast." Zuo Fan whispered.

"It is true that the difficulty of practicing these three spiritual arts is not as good as the Nine Fire True Yang Red Dragon Art, but if we practice all three at the same time, the difficulty will definitely not be inferior."

"Thinking about the time it took the Sect Master to achieve his goal, and comparing it to today, it's obviously too fast."

It was not that Zuo Fan was questioning intentionally, but the aftereffects of the Flame Demon's true form were too terrible, and he was worried that Xu Ziyang would be corroded by the consciousness of killing.

Xu Ziyang lowered his eyelids: "These three techniques complement each other."

He naturally realized his problem, but now he couldn't stop at all.

"You came to see me for more than just these two things, you probably have some official business to tell me." Xu Ziyang directly changed the subject.

He didn't want to continue talking about this topic.

Even if he said it out loud, what would happen? Zuo Fan had no way to help him solve it.

Xu Ziyang has assisted in the practice of many spiritual arts such as clearing the mind and concentrating the spirit, in order to suppress the killing consciousness that emerged from the "Flame Demon Body Refining Technique".

However, all of them have had minimal effect. It might have been somewhat effective at the beginning, and there was some guarantee through stacking in the middle. But now, even if there are more, it is just barely enough.

Therefore, he was ready to go all out and make a breakthrough to the "Flame Demon Body Refining Technique" as quickly as possible.

But he soon discovered in despair that the three spiritual arts were deeply bound together and could only advance in parallel, not individually.

At the same time, the distance between small success and great success also made him feel a little desperate.

"Yes, about the Seven Assassins' disciples." Zuo Fan did not delve further into the matter, but changed the subject according to Xu Ziyang's idea, and then said, "Master, have you read the document that was sent to you earlier?"

"I have seen it, but the matter still needs to be discussed." How could Xu Ziyang not have seen it? He knew very well how to quell the birth of the Seven Killings disciples.

However, this is simply impossible.

The simplest point is that he needs a lot of resources to practice the three spiritual arts. These resources will definitely not be born out of thin air, but will only be squeezed layer by layer and finally fall on the bottom.

If he makes changes now, it will definitely affect his cultivation.

More importantly, this series of measures will infringe upon the interests of all parties.

He has the power to suppress it, but if he causes turmoil among the famous families, wealthy businessmen and gentry, he will be in big trouble.

From the beginning to the end, the people in the eyes of the Yanghuang Sect were not the lower-class common people, but the middle-class groups who served them and made profits for them.

The bottom layer is mostly just consumables.

Although he treated me kindly, he didn't care much about me.

For example, if you want to hire a spiritualist to do something, can ordinary people afford it?
Not only famous families and wealthy people have this qualification.

But who could have imagined that the "Blood Sea Killing Sutra" by the Seven Killings Master would be published, which gave the ordinary people at the bottom a chance to come forward.

Of course, life became even more difficult.

“How long will it take to discuss? If we keep delaying like this, people will die one after another. Before long, the population in our Yanghuang sect will be decimated.” Zuo Fan vaguely sensed Xu Ziyang's excuse.

There are endless disciples of Qi Sha, and there is no threshold to the condition of killing by anger.

There are many cases of village massacres and even more cases of town massacres. If this kind of violence is not subdued as soon as possible, the Yanghuang Sect will suffer the greatest losses.

Xu Ziyang sighed: "Change, in your mouth, is just a matter of touching the upper and lower lips, but for me, it is to reconcile the interests of all parties."

"Do you think it's easy?"

Zuo Fan smiled when he heard this: "I know it's not easy, but it's easy for the Seven Killings disciples to kill them."

"Since the master can't solve the root cause, then I won't use this method of treating the symptoms."

"Today I will return to Cang Yan Peak to practice and strengthen my spiritual power. Please choose someone else for this job, Master." Zuo Fan refused to serve anymore.

He killed the Seven Killings disciples on the front line and the blood flowed like a river, while the people in the rear kept hindering him and creating more Seven Killings disciples.

Then wouldn't he be running around like a dog?

It’s better not to do anything. It won’t solve the problem anyway, so why bother doing this useless work?
This group of so-called famous families, wealthy businessmen and gentry are just ordinary people, but they are better protected.

When the knives of the Seven Killings disciples fall on them, they may regret it.

As for whether regret is useful? Of course it is useless. After all, the person is dead, what use is there?

Xu Ziyang looked at Zuo Fan deeply, and then agreed to his request: "Okay, then take a rest, I will arrange for other people to do it."

He understood that even if he forced Zuo Fan to go, the other party would not be able to go again.

"Then again, why would Cheng Zhen suddenly want to kill you? He is also a disciple of the Seven Killers?" Xu Ziyang brought the topic back to his senior brother Cheng Zhen.

"I'm not sure, but he's very strong. He's already as strong as me when I use my Flame Demon's True Body at full power."

"I will have a chance of winning in a battle with you, the Master." Zuo Fan naturally would not tell anyone about the Pure Yang Fire and the organization behind the other party.

He couldn't see through Xu Ziyang's actions, so who knew what kind of person he was. Zuo Fan believed in himself more.

"It seems that he has been enduring humiliation these years. After the Red Lotus Divine Fire Curse has advanced further, he wanted to cut off my support, so he chose you to take action."

"It's a pity that he underestimated you. He is truly a failure in his life." Xu Ziyang continued sarcastically.
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"Honglian is dead."

In a palace covered with starry sky, there are several large chairs arranged in a row, and on each chair sits a phantom.

One of the phantoms representing Honglian Monk Cheng Zhen suddenly shattered.

"I remember he went to his hometown to get the Pure Yang Fire. With his strength, how could anyone be his opponent?" A voice came from a phantom.

"It is naturally the holder of the Pure Yang Fire. If the other party is practicing the two sect-protecting spiritual arts of the Yanghuang Sect where Honglian is, there is still a possibility of killing Honglian." Another phantom explained.

"Who's free? Go and get the Pure Yang Fire back?" The leading phantom interrupted the conversation of the other phantoms.

"I'm still tracking down Qianyuan Jinmu and can't spare the time."

"I'm killing people. I don't have time."

"I can't go to clean up the hidden dangers."

Many phantoms spoke up, saying that they really had no free time.

"Yaksha and I will go there." A burly shadow then spoke, and another skinny shadow beside him also responded.

The leading phantom nodded and said, "Okay, I'll leave it to you. The opponent was able to kill Honglian, so he must be quite strong. Even if both of you are slightly better than Honglian, you can't underestimate him."

"Don't worry, leader. We have been traveling among the stars for many years and naturally we won't have such thoughts." The shadow known as Yaksha said bluntly.

"Okay, let's adjourn the meeting." After the leading shadow said this, there was a moment of distortion and then it disappeared.

Upon seeing this, the other phantoms also left. After all, they all had their own things to deal with and naturally did not have the free time to stay.

(End of this chapter)