Zhu Tian: Starting from the Laughing Proud Yue Buqun

Chapter 150 The Nearly Pathological Abbess of Extinction
Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo recognized each other, and both were overjoyed.

"Junior Sister Zhiruo, since you know this kid, why don't you tell him to stop!"

At this moment, Ding Minjun suddenly jumped out; she could also see that Zhang Wuji and Zhou Zhiruo had an unusual relationship.

It seems that they can persuade Zhang Wuji to stop.

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo suppressed her joy at seeing Zhang Wuji again, her crystal tears still leaving tear stains on her beautiful face.

She looked pitiful and pleaded, "Brother Wuji, can you please spare my master?"

Faced with Zhou Zhiruo's plea and seeing her expression, Zhang Wuji felt an immense pang of heartache.

Without the slightest hesitation, he nodded in agreement: "Alright, I won't kill your master."

"Thank you, Brother Wuji!"

Zhou Zhiruo immediately smiled, a smile that made Zhang Wuji's heart beat several beats slower, leaving him momentarily stunned.
All the disciples of the Emei Sect breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Wuji is incredibly powerful; if we really continue fighting...

This group of women couldn't stop the enemy from killing Abbess Miejue.

Zhu Wu and his companion exchanged glances, and seeing that Zhang Wuji was about to let the Emei Sect members go, they hesitated, unsure whether to speak up.

After all, Xu Qing hadn't yet agreed to let the Emei Sect members go.

“Immortal, this…” Zhu Changling stepped forward and whispered, wanting to ask Xu Qing for his opinion.

Xu Qing remained calm, simply raising her hand slightly to indicate that he didn't need to say anything more.

Zhu Changling then stopped speaking.

"Since Young Hero Zhang has agreed to let it go and not make a move again, then please return the Heaven-Slaying Sword to my master!"

At this moment, Ding Minjun's slightly shrill voice rang out again.

The Heaven-Slaying Sword is the most prized treasure of the Emei Sect. She will be the one to succeed as the sect leader in the future.

Ding Minjun was unwilling to let this divine weapon fall into the hands of others.

Now that we have the opportunity, we should naturally demand it back immediately.

Zhou Zhiruo also looked at Zhang Wuji with hopeful eyes, her alluring gaze and her voice like heavenly music emanating from her delicate lips:
"Brother Wuji, the Heaven Sword is extremely important to our Emei Sect and cannot be lost. Could you return it to my master?"

How could Zhang Wuji resist Zhou Zhiruo's charm, especially in this situation? He also didn't want to put Zhou Zhiruo in a difficult position.

"no problem."

So he returned the Heaven Sword to Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhu Wu and his companion almost couldn't help but curse at this action.

Not only did he spare the other party, but he also wanted to return the divine weapon, the Heaven-Slaying Sword. Is this kid out of his mind?
Zhu Changling cursed inwardly, "What a fool! Such a divine weapon, and he didn't even know to offer it to the immortals, but returned it to them so easily."

So stupid!
Xu Qing also shook his head; his disciple was completely captivated by Zhou Zhiruo.

Where is reason anymore?
At this moment, he probably has Zhou Zhiruo on his mind.

"Thank you, Brother Wuji."

Zhou Zhiruo accepted the Heaven Sword with a joyful expression and a sweet voice. Her repeated calls of "brother" captivated Zhang Wuji, making him unable to extricate himself.

Just then, Miejue finally remembered Zhang Wuji's identity.

Her eyes suddenly turned cold, and she said sharply:

"Zhang Wuji? You must be the bastard child born from the daughter of the White-browed Eagle King and Zhang Cuishan of Wudang!"

"I never imagined that you, this bastard, would still be alive. Heaven is truly unfair!"

The words of extinction instantly dispelled Zhang Wuji's good mood, and the smile on his face suddenly froze.

"Master, what are you talking about?"

Zhou Zhiruo's expression also changed drastically. She quickly turned around and looked at Abbess Miejue with a puzzled expression.

In her view, Zhang Wuji had already let them go and returned the Heaven Sword.

At this point, we should thank Zhang Wuji; why is Master starting to scold Zhang Wuji?

"Hmph, Zhiruo, this boy is a bastard born of the Demonic Sect."

My Emei Sect will never allow its disciples to collude with the Demonic Sect. Have you forgotten your master's words?!

Abbess Miejue looked coldly at Zhou Zhiruo, whose senior brother had died in despair after being defeated by Yang Xiao, the Bright Messenger of the Ming Cult.

This fueled Abbess Miejue's intense hatred for the Ming Cult. Furthermore, her most favored disciple, Ji Xiaofu, fell in love with Yang Xiao and bore him a daughter. All of this further intensified Miejue's hatred for the Ming Cult.

Now, upon seeing Zhang Wuji, the son born to the daughter of the Demonic Sect's Dharma King, the hatred in her heart was rekindled.

“Master…” Zhou Zhiruo’s face turned pale, and she shook her head, saying, “This disciple has not forgotten.”

"Then what are you standing there for? This brat is a bastard of the Demonic Sect! Why don't you hurry up and kill him for your master and rid the martial world of this scourge!"

Extinction's mentality was almost perverse; he was filled with extreme murderous intent towards anyone associated with the Demonic Cult.

She didn't care about the fact that the other party had let her go earlier; all she wanted to do right now was kill Zhang Wuji!

Zhou Zhiruo's pupils trembled violently, and her jade-like hand holding the Heaven-Slaying Sword trembled uncontrollably.

She never expected that her master would ask her to kill Zhang Wuji.

Zhang Wuji never expected that Abbess Miejue could be so ruthless.

“Zhiruo…” Zhang Wuji’s eyes were filled with complex emotions, and his expression was distressed.

He certainly didn't want Zhou Zhiruo to kill him.

"Old nun, you're utterly shameless!"

"Young Master Zhang will spare your life out of respect for your status as his disciple, and will even return the Heaven-Slaying Sword."

Such loyalty and kindness, yet you show no gratitude and even want your disciple to kill Young Hero Zhang!
Have you lost all your conscience?!

Zhu Wu and his companion finally couldn't stand it anymore and unleashed a torrent of angry curses at Abbess Miejue.

They had never seen such a shameless woman; she was a complete madwoman!
"Hmph, I, Miejue, have an irreconcilable hatred for the Demonic Sect. All those who are related to the Demonic Sect are my enemies!"

Those who belong to the evil cult must die!

Extinction's expression was extremely ferocious, and the intensity of his killing intent towards the Demonic Sect moved everyone present.

This is the leader of a Buddhist sect, yet he possesses such intense killing intent.

Regardless of good or bad, anyone belonging to the Demonic Sect is considered a traitor deserving of death in their eyes.

What an outlandish idea!
Xu Qing's eyes grew increasingly cold. No matter which world they were in, these Buddhist people were always as unpleasant as ever!
"Junior Sister Zhiruo, why aren't you doing it yet? Are you not even going to obey Master's orders?"
Are you going to disobey your master's orders?!

Ding Minjun also urged her on, and directly accused Zhou Zhiruo of disobeying her master's orders.

She wanted to take over as the leader of the Emei Sect, and Zhou Zhiruo was her biggest competitor.

Therefore, Ding Minjun tried every means to suppress Zhou Zhiruo.

Never let any opportunity slip by.

Looking into Abbess Miejue's eyes, Zhou Zhiruo felt immense resistance, but she dared not disobey her master's orders.

She slowly turned around and looked at Zhang Wuji again, her eyes revealing a complex mix of emotions.

This made Zhang Wuji feel even more heartbroken.

However, he also did not want Zhou Zhiruo to take action.

"What are you hesitating for?! When facing someone from the Demonic Sect, you should act decisively. Zhiruo, kill him!"

The voice of extinction rang out again, landing in Zhou Zhiruo's ears like a thunderclap, causing her immense discomfort.

A tear rolled down her cheek as she raised the Heaven-Slaying Sword and slowly began to walk toward Zhang Wuji.

"I'm so sorry, Brother Wuji!"

Zhou Zhiruo made a decision: she could not disobey her master's orders, but she could only feel sorry for Zhang Wuji.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Wuji felt an immense pain in his heart.

"Zhiruo, you..."

He couldn't believe it, but he still didn't make any move, not even using his inner energy.

He was so lost in thought that he watched as Zhou Zhiruo's Heaven-Slaying Sword came hurtling towards him.

"sorry!"

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