The First Sword of the Universe

Chapter 203 Come on, hold a martial arts conference!
Sometimes, things in the world undergo bizarre and strange changes that no one can predict, which often leave people astonished and inconceivable.
Just like what is happening on Guangmingding now.

The Ming Cult made a grand ceremony, setting out tables, chairs and benches, and offering tea and ceramic bowls to entertain the six major sects and eighteen gangs that had come from thousands of miles away on an expedition.

Such abnormal behavior really made the people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs unsure of how to react.

This is also one of Xu Xingchen's strategies.

First, they retreated to the mountain to gradually undermine the morale of the visitors. Then, they used the numerous masters and followers of the Ming Cult as their support to intimidate them. Then, they greeted the visitors with a peaceful attitude to show their sincerity.
Finally, move on to your benefit.
But after the first three steps, except for a few people who had a deep hatred for the Ming Cult, the will of the vast majority of people was no longer so firm.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Kongwen, came forward to inquire the reason; the leader of Emei Sect, Miejue, questioned him coldly; but they were all handled calmly by the White-browed Eagle King.

However, Nun Miejue was not someone who could be easily dismissed. She said coldly, "You, the Demon Sect, have committed many evil deeds. If Heaven does not accept you, we, the righteous martial arts community, will accept you."

A gust of green wind suddenly crossed a distance of several feet and came to the side of the White-browed Eagle King. It was so fast that it seemed like a flash of light and lightning in the blink of an eye.

Kongwen and Miejue’s brows jumped at the same time and they were almost about to fight.

The person was coming so fast, so fast that Kong Wen was a little frightened, and so fast that Miejue had to take it seriously.

The green shadow swept away a circle of dust and wind, revealing the figure of the Green-Winged Bat King, who said in a shrill voice: "You two, don't be nervous. Without the order of the leader, I, the Green-Winged Bat King, will not attack you."

Wei Yixiao turned his skinny face towards Nun Miejue, with a reddish gleam in his eyes. He said indifferently, "Nun Miejue, everyone can talk big, but it's better to say less big words like the ones just now."

"Because our leader doesn't like to hear it."

“Hmph!” Nun Miejue snorted angrily, her eyes wide open, staring at Xu Xingchen not far away, and shouted loudly: “Master Xu, that day in Butterfly Valley, I was inferior to you in skills and was defeated by you. Today, do you dare to fight me again?!”

The people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs were shocked when they heard these words.

"What? Nun Miejue actually fought with the leader of the Demon Cult?"

"No way, the head of the Emei Sect was once defeated by the leader of the Demon Cult?!"

“Could it be that Nun Miejue’s arm was cut off by the Demon Cult leader?!”

"I was saying that Nun Miejue was the head of the Emei Sect and her martial arts were so high that few in the world could rival her. If her arm was chopped off by the leader of the Demon Sect, then that would make sense."

"However, Nun Miejue has already been defeated by the Demon Cult leader. How dare she challenge him again now?"

"I saw her black hair turn white, and her aura became somewhat eerie and terrifying. I'm afraid she must have mastered a superior magical skill. Only with this, she would have the confidence to challenge the leader of the Demon Cult again."

“Even so, it’s a bit too rash.”

The six major sects and eighteen gangs were discussing the matter; the people in the Ming Cult camp were also surprised.

Only the Four Dharma Kings and Hu Qingniu knew that Xu Xingchen was defeated and exterminated in Butterfly Valley. The other members of the Ming Cult were unaware of this.

The name of the extinction of the Emei Sect was a symbol of hastening death for the people of the Ming Cult. They were terrified when they heard of it and terrified when they saw it, like the Yama who demands lives.

Over the years, countless Ming Cult members have died at the hands of Master Miejue.

The rumors that Nun Miejue was cruel and ruthless came from the Ming Cult members who died at her hands.

It can be said that Nun Miejue was one of the people who hated the Ming Cult the most, and the people in the Ming Cult also hated and feared Nun Miejue.

The hostility between the two sides has penetrated deep into their bones and will not end until death!
Now, all the members of the Ming Cult were delighted to hear that their leader had actually defeated Nun Miejue and most likely even cut off one of her arms.

Even the Five Wanderers, the Five Elements Flag Bearers, and the Four Sect Leaders of Heaven, Earth, Wind and Thunder were all agitated and restless.

The White-browed Eagle King and the Green-winged Bat King did not expect that Nun Miejue would admit in public that she was defeated by the leader. While they were surprised, they could not help but secretly admire Nun Miejue's boldness.

The White-browed Eagle King said, "There is no rush for this matter. The leader said that after you have rested, I will fight with you to see who is better and fight for the throne of the world's number one."

The Shaolin Temple abbot Kong Wen frowned and asked in doubt, "Fighting for the number one spot in the world? What does your leader mean by this?"

Nun Miejue recalled what the leader of the Ming Cult had said in Butterfly Valley. Her face suddenly turned cold and she thought to herself, "This fellow is really ambitious. He still wants to unify the martial arts world. Humph."

The White-browed Eagle King's eyes were like lightning, sweeping across all the people in the six major sects and eighteen gangs, and finally fell on Kong Wen and Mie Jue in front of him, saying loudly: "Our leader welcomes you all very much to visit our Mingjiao Guangmingding, and he thought that we should not let you come all the way here in vain."

"So we decided to hold a martial arts conference to see who is the best martial artist in the world."

"Moreover, my Ming Cult obtained the Dragon Slaying Sword by chance."

"The Supreme Being of the World, with the Dragon-Slaying Sword, commands all heroes, and no one dares to disobey!"

"I'm sure everyone has heard this, but who knows the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword?!"

As soon as the White-browed Eagle King finished speaking, the people from the six major sects and eighteen gangs immediately started making noise again.

"What, the Dragon Slaying Sword?" "How abominable! The Dragon Slaying Sword was first taken away by Xie Xun, and after Xie Xun died, how did it fall back into the hands of the Ming Cult?"

"Wasn't the Dragon Slaying Sword stolen by that mysterious man called Dongfang Bubai?"

"That is to say, what about that mysterious man called Dongfang Bubai? Could he also be a member of the Ming Cult?"

"If he was really a member of the Ming Cult, how could he have pushed Xie Xun off the cliff and taken away the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

"You are a little ignorant. Back then, the Ming Cult was divided into many parts, and killing each other for the position of the leader was a common occurrence."

"So, the Dragon Slaying Sword really fell into the hands of the Ming Cult?"

Without mentioning how the people below reacted, the leaders of the three sects of Kunlun, Huashan, and Kongtong among the six major sects, as well as the leaders and presidents of the eighteen gangs, all rushed forward and asked:
"Did your demon sect really obtain the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

"Have you learned the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

"You said you were going to hold a martial arts conference. What does this have to do with the Dragon Slaying Sword?"

The three things that people in the martial arts world pursue throughout their lives are nothing more than fame, wealth, and powerful martial arts.
The Dragon Slaying Sword that can command the world, as well as the secret of the Dragon Slaying Sword, will definitely arouse the ambitions of many martial artists and make them rush to snatch it.

Now, as soon as the White-browed Eagle King revealed the news of the Dragon Slaying Sword, the loose alliance of the six major sects and eighteen gangs was immediately on the verge of collapse.

Amidst the excited voices of the crowd, two extremely discordant voices suddenly emerged.

A high-pitched voice shouted, "You bastards of the Demon Cult, quickly hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword and its secret, or else, don't blame us for turning your Bright Summit into a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood at our command."

A deep voice shouted, "Not only must we hand over the Dragon Slaying Sword and its secret, but we must also leave the woman in purple to us."

"Brother, that woman is the Purple-Robed Dragon King, one of the four great Dharma Kings of the Demon Sect. She is very powerful in martial arts. Even if the two of us attack together, it will not be easy to deal with her."

"Brother, don't be afraid. Let's follow her secretly. When she is alone, we will attack her by surprise, knock her out and take her away."

"That's a good idea, brother. You are really smart."

"Haha, Junior Brother, learn from this. Next time you encounter this kind of top-notch stuff, catch her and make her your wife."

"No! No! I don't want next time, I want this woman in purple to be my wife"

"Bah, you and I are both bachelors, and we finally met a woman we like, but as your junior brother, can't you give way to me?"

"Brother, I can't give in, not at all. I also like this woman."

"Hmph, in that case, let's duel! Whoever wins gets to take this woman away."

"For the sake of a beautiful woman, we two might as well stop being brothers."

As soon as the words fell, the two men glared at each other, drew out their swords at the same time, and started chopping at each other, then quickly moved away from the crowd.

All the leaders, gang masters, presidents, and the four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult, after hearing the quarrel between the two Huashan elders, all kept silent and just glanced at the two shameless guys.

Unexpectedly, the two elders from Huashan seemed not to notice the stern looks from the people around them, and kept uttering many disrespectful words. In the end, they even started fighting for a woman.

With the two old men from Huashan disrupting the situation, the scene became extremely awkward.

People from the six major sects, some turned their heads to look to the side, some covered their foreheads with their hands, some looked up to the sky, and some looked down at the ground.
They all looked embarrassed and ashamed to be associated with those two people!

The people from the Eighteen Gangs, however, did not have much empathy. They all tried hard to straighten their faces, close their mouths, and not let themselves laugh out loud.

Normally, the people from the eighteen gangs don't have much interest in a famous sect like Huashan. But if they hadn't come together to encircle and suppress Guangmingding, and if they were not allies now, those people would have burst into laughter a long time ago.

Because there are not many opportunities to see a famous sect like Huashan Sect make a fool of itself in public.

Many people also looked at the Purple-Robed Dragon King behind the Demon Cult's leader, and felt that although she was a little older, she was still extremely beautiful and could not be compared to an ordinary woman.

Many men also feel amazed!

On the Ming Cult side, some people sneered, some were calm and indifferent, some showed sarcasm, and some were indifferent.
Some young people are still not very clear about it, but some old people have long known the amazing charm of the Purple-Robed Dragon King.

Back then, when Purple-Robed Dragon King Daiqisi first arrived, didn't she make many men on Bright Summit feel amazed and in love with her? !

It's a pity that the fallen flowers want to follow the flowing water, but the flowing water is ruthless and doesn't miss the flowers.
"Hmph! The two elders of Huashan are disrespectful and disgraceful. Huashan."

Nun Miejue's face was already cold, and now it seemed as if there was a layer of frost, so cold that it made people feel chilled!

(End of this chapter)