Arhats Subduing Demons: Starting with The Heaven Sword and Dragon Saber

The invitation from Zuo Lengchan came too suddenly.

Lan Fenghuang said, "I have heard that Zuo Lengchan is extremely intelligent and has superb martial arts skills. The fact that he was able to find our place shows that he has many capable people under his command. I'm afraid he has ill intentions in inviting you."

Yun Changkong said, "In Henan, Shaolin Temple and Songshan Sect are the most powerful. You are dressed in Miao clothing, which is very eye-catching. It is not surprising that he was able to find out here."

Lan Fenghuang nodded and asked, "So, are you going or not?"

Yun Changkong sighed, "We have no choice but to go."

Lan Fenghuang said, "Zuo Lengchan had to accept your invitation out of consideration for his reputation, but he was not confident and had no choice but to eliminate the threat in advance."

Once you're at his place, he might not follow any of the unwritten rules of the martial arts world. His talk of commenting on heroes without intending to harm anyone is just a tactic to provoke you.

Yun Changkong smiled and said, "It is precisely because Zuo Lengchan is not confident of victory and is afraid of suffering a loss at the Baiyun Mountain appointment that he came down the mountain early to meet me. If I dare not go due to my concerns, then he can naturally not keep the appointment at Baiyun Mountain and still save face!"

Lan Fenghuang laughed and said, "Alright, since you've made up your mind, let's go together and have a good drink. Otherwise, we'll have a big fight, and who's afraid of him?"

Yun Changkong glanced at Ren Yingying's maid, then looked outside, and pondered, "Phoenix, you are the leader of a sect, so you shouldn't go. But you can lead the crowd outside to meet us."

Lan Fenghuang paused for a moment, then said, "Alright, if anything changes, just let me know, and we'll charge in. Who was that killer just now?"

How could she not know that if she went with Yun Changkong, what would happen to her subordinates and maid Ren Yingying? Zuo Lengchan might send someone to harm them. She could sneak in alone without her own followers noticing, let alone Zuo Lengchan's Songshan Sect.

So I wanted to find out the identity of that uninvited guest.

When Yun Changkong heard her say "killing a scoundrel," he couldn't help but laugh and say, "This person is a very famous figure in the martial arts world. He's here to repay a favor. He just likes to joke around; he's not worth killing!"

Lan Fenghuang immediately understood that this person was a renowned expert, which made her feel much better. She smiled and said, "Alright, since you are going to keep the appointment, you need to be fully prepared and rest for a while first."

Yun Changkong nodded and said, "Okay!" He turned around and went back into his room to sit quietly and regulate his breathing.

Although he knew that he could definitely defeat Zuo Lengchan in terms of martial arts, how could he be careless in the slightest when he was about to enter the other party's territory?
Last night, his intense activity with Lan Fenghuang really took a toll on his energy.

Yun Changkong closed his eyes to practice his skills, and Lan Fenghuang dared not disturb him, instead leading the others to discuss matters outside.

When Yun Changkong opened his eyes again, he saw the moonlight shining into the room like a ribbon. At that moment, he felt his true energy surging, and his limbs and bones felt comfortable. He felt that his skills had improved recently, and he was very satisfied.

Looking out the window, the moon hung high in the sky. He immediately pushed open the door and went into the courtyard.

Lan Fenghuang was sitting on a large rock in the courtyard, with several maids beside her.

When Lan Fenghuang saw him come out, she quickly got up and said, "You're awake!"

Seeing that she had been watching over him, Yun Changkong stepped forward and embraced her without saying a word. His heart was overflowing with warmth; what more could he say?

Lan Fenghuang whispered, "The whole city of Kaifeng is talking about Zuo Lengchan's invitation to meet you. That scoundrel is afraid you'll be too cowardly to go."

Yun Changkong had anticipated this, just as he had made an appointment with Zuo Lengchan; given his status and position, Zuo Lengchan had no choice but to agree.

Similarly, Zuo Lengchan's move left him no room to refuse. But at this moment, he only wanted to enjoy the tranquil night.

After a while, Lan Fenghuang broke free from his embrace and said, "I have prepared everything for you!"

She accompanied Yun Changkong as he washed up and ate, and changed into a dark purple silk bodysuit, fast boots, and a matching cloak.

He then took out a long box and said, "This is the Golden Serpent Sword, the most precious treasure of my sect."

"The Golden Serpent Sword?" Yun Changkong was taken aback.

Blue Phoenix asked in surprise, "You know?"

Yun Changkong said, "I've heard of it!"

Lan Fenghuang smiled and said, "Our Golden Snake Three Treasures have been passed down for over a hundred years, so it's not surprising that you know about them!"

Yun Changkong knew that the so-called Golden Snake Three Treasures were the Golden Snake Sword, the Golden Snake Cone, and the treasure map of Emperor Jianwen, which were later tricked away from He Hongyao by the "Golden Snake Gentleman." He was momentarily stunned.

When Lan Fenghuang opened the box, Yun Changkong felt a dazzling golden light and a chilling aura.

A curved longsword appeared before him.

The sword is golden, like a golden snake winding and coiling, with its tail curving into the hilt and its head forming the tip. Its tongue extends and forks, and the tip has two forks, one on the left and one on the right.

Blue Phoenix handed it to him and said, "Try it out!"

Yun Changkong found the sword quite heavy in his hand, as if it were made of gold mixed with other metals. A bloodstain ran along the blade, emitting a dark, eerie green light.

Lan Fenghuang said, "This sword can cut through iron like mud. I'll feel at ease if you take it." She then took out three medicine bottles and carefully tucked them into his robes, saying, "These are all for preventing and treating poison. It's good to be prepared!"

Yun Changkong sighed and said, "I'll keep the medicine, you keep the sword!"

Lan Fenghuang said, "If my poison can't control people, then even if you have a precious sword, it's useless. But you are different. With your martial arts skills, if you take this sword, not to mention the Songshan Sect, you can break through the encirclement of thousands of troops!"

Just then, a member of the Five Poisons Sect came in and reported: "Zhong Zhen of the Songshan Sect invites Young Master Yun to the appointment."

Yun Changkong smoothed Lan Fenghuang's disheveled hair, gently kissed her, and said, "Fenghuang, how fortunate I, Yun Changkong, am to have such wonderful women like you!"

This is why Yun Changkong, knowing that the beauty had shown him favor, was still enjoying a somewhat painful yet very sweet torment.

Lan Fenghuang found a cloth bag, wrapped the long sword in it, and put it on Yun Changkong's back, saying, "As long as you are safe and sound, it is my good fortune."

Yun Changkong nodded and said, "I'm leaving."

Upon exiting the garden gate, one sees more than ten people standing below the steps, some carrying lanterns and others leading horses.

As Yun Changkong descended the steps, a middle-aged man clasped his hands in greeting and said, "I am from Zhongzhen. I have come on behalf of Alliance Leader Zuo to invite Young Master Yun to this gathering. Please come in!"

The people of Zhongzhen call him "Nine-Bend Sword." This is not because his weapon is a curved longsword, but rather as a sign of his unpredictable and ever-changing swordsmanship.

Upon hearing this person's name, Yun Changkong said, "Please!"

At this moment, a man in a yellow shirt led over a horse, red as fire, about twelve feet long from head to tail, and exceptionally fine.

Blue Phoenix exclaimed, "What a fine horse!"

Zhong Zhen said to Yun Changkong, "People say that a fine horse and a sharp sword are a match for a hero. This Akhal-Teke horse is a rare sight, and it is the most beloved of the Left Alliance Leader. He used it to welcome your esteemed presence, which shows how much he values ​​you."

Yun Changkong laughed heartily and was about to mount his horse.

"Wait a minute!"

Lan Fenghuang swayed slightly, touched the saddle with her hand, and then stepped back.

She was most skilled at using poison, and knew that applying poison powder to saddles and hiding poison needles under saddles were common practices.

Yun Changkong immediately mounted the horse, but unexpectedly the horse suddenly let out a long neigh, like a dragon's roar, and reared up on its two front hooves.

The Akhal-Teke horse is said to have originally been a dragon horse, with an extremely fierce temperament. It only recognizes its master and would not allow strangers to ride it.
Zhong Zhen and the others were watching to see how Yun Changkong would subdue him.

It should be understood that even the most formidable "Ferghana horse" can be subdued by someone with exceptional martial arts skills. However, given Yun Changkong's reputation, it would be disgraceful to attack it like a barbarian.

However, as soon as Yun Changkong mounted the horse, the horse lurched slightly, and he gripped its belly tightly. With a surge of his inner energy, the Han Blood Horse immediately fell to the ground.

With its four hooves firmly planted on the ground, motionless, head held high and ears pricked, it suddenly charged forward with a long neigh.

This Akhal-Teke horse, being intelligent, knew this man was not to be trifled with. It suddenly charged forward, its front hooves buckling and its back arching violently, as if it were about to be thrown into the sky.

Yun Changkong pressed down with his palm, and the Ferghana horse reared up and kicked up a cloud of dust, unable to move an inch.

Everyone was horrified by his incredible strength.

Yun Changkong laughed, "If you still don't listen, I'm going to teach you a lesson." This time, he increased his internal energy from 50% to 80%. The Ferghana horse suddenly let out a deafening roar, struggled violently for a while, but still couldn't get up. Finally, it shook its head and wagged its tail, showing a begging expression.

Yun Changkong pulled on the reins, straightening up his horse and himself, looking dashing and heroic. Lan Fenghuang and the others cheered in unison.

Everyone saw that Yun Changkong had tamed the horse without batting an eye or panting, which was quite impressive. The Songshan Sect members secretly admired him.

Zhong Zhen laughed and said, "Young Master Yun, you have great skill. Apart from Senior Brother Zuo, no one else in our sect has been able to subdue this horse so easily."

Yun Changkong said calmly, "I have practiced the art of subduing dragons and tigers. This is just a small demonstration. Please forgive my poor skills."

Zhong Zhen said, "I will lead the way." He mounted his horse and took off, and several disciples from Songshan also mounted their horses and galloped away.

Yun Changkong and Zhong Zhen rode side by side and soon arrived at a manor.

Zhong Zhen dismounted and bowed, saying, "Please!"

Yun Changkong noticed that the courtyard wasn't particularly grand in appearance, but at that moment, the manor gates were wide open. From the main hall to the gate, on either side stood more than thirty burly men in yellow robes, each carrying a sword. Every man held a torch aloft, illuminating the area as bright as day, and the silence was palpable, yet a chilling aura of killing intent emanated from them.

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Isn't this a trap?" He dismounted and was led away by a disciple from Songshan.

At that moment, two gauze lanterns pierced the night, and eight sword-wielding men, escorting one person, swiftly walked out of the courtyard gate.

Zhong Zhen said, "Senior Brother Tang, Young Master Yun has arrived."

The leader clasped his hands in greeting to Yun Changkong and said, "I am Tang Ying'e. I have been waiting for you, Alliance Leader Zuo. Please come in!"

Seeing that he was a tall, bearded old man with prominent temples, indicating that he possessed profound internal and external martial arts skills, Yun Changkong smiled faintly and said, "Please!" He then walked forward with his head held high.

Zhong Zhen and Tang Ying'e followed closely behind, with two disciples carrying lanterns leading the way, and eight Songshan disciples holding sword hilts following on both sides.

Suddenly, burly men on both sides of the road shouted in unison, "Please welcome Young Master Yun!"

These fifty or sixty people, full of vigor, shouted in unison, like thunderclaps, deafeningly loud. Especially Yun Changkong, entering this important place alone, had the advantage of being the first to shout. Yun Changkong, however, strolled through the crowd as if in a leisurely garden. He saw that the outside of the garden was no different from the manor of a local rich man, but inside it was ornately decorated with carved beams and painted rafters, with mansions as numerous as clouds, and an extraordinary atmosphere. He looked around from time to time, nodding in greeting.

Seeing his composed demeanor, everyone was impressed and thought, "No wonder our sect's three top masters fell to him; he truly possesses extraordinary abilities!"

Yun Changkong knew that the Songshan Sect was determined to unify the Five Sacred Mountains and dominate the martial arts world. They would never resort to petty tricks like the Sword Forest and Saber Formation that other sects were not making any progress on.

The group passed through three doors and arrived at the main hall's steps. There stood a man with three tufts of blue beard and a cold, stern face. Though he stood there imposingly, his gaze was sharp as a knife and deep as a pool. When he looked at Yun Changkong, his gaze was both scrutinizing and filled with an indescribable understanding.

Upon seeing this person, Yun Changkong felt a sense of eagle-like glare and fierce killing intent, knowing that there was no one else but Zuo Lengchan. His eyes also shone with an alarming light.

The two, one tall and one short, faced each other across several feet, their eyes meeting like lightning striking each other, making everyone around them feel a chill.

This was the first time Zuo Lengchan had met this formidable enemy who had ruined his plans and killed his three junior brothers.

Seeing his handsome appearance and bright, clear eyes, although he was looking down at me, his eyes seemed to lack the youthful spirit that one should have at his age. Instead, they held a cold and profound look that suggested he had seen through the vicissitudes of life and understood the ways of the world, as well as an arrogant and aloof air that seemed to stand apart from the world and look down on all living beings.

"At his age! How could that be?"

Zuo Lengchan was instantly overwhelmed by a huge sense of bewilderment and an almost absurd feeling.

When masters clash, internal strength and external techniques are important, but the difference between victory and defeat often lies only in the rise and fall of their momentum at any given moment.

Zuo Lengchan was a grandmaster of his generation and a great martial arts master of his time, with extensive knowledge and experience. He knew that it was not surprising that some people with extraordinary talents could possess extraordinary martial arts skills at a young age, so he put on this show to instill fear in Yun Changkong.

But Yun Changkong was calm and composed, and his imposing and dignified demeanor made him feel a sense of pressure.

As for magnanimity, it's not something that can be created by any divine skill; it can only be formed through countless experiences and encounters with grand occasions.

But if Yun Changkong were so young, he should have become famous in the martial arts world long ago. How could he only learn of his name at the Hengshan Liu Zhengfeng Conference?
This puzzled Zuo Lengchan greatly. He slowly closed his eyes, took a deep breath, and when he opened them again, his clear, icy voice broke the silence: "Young Master Yun is indeed extraordinary. I am truly delighted. Please!" He bowed respectfully to his guest.

Yun Changkong smiled slightly, cupped his hands and said, "I have long admired the reputation of Alliance Leader Zuo. Meeting you today has made my invitation worthwhile!"

As he spoke, the disciples of Songshan suddenly realized that Yun Changkong had somehow crossed the steps in front of the Dan Chi and arrived at the entrance of the hall.

Zuo Lengchan's eyes narrowed, and he thought to himself, "Such fast movement!"

The two entered the hall, where Yun Changkong saw that the palace lanterns were like paintings, the red felt covered the feet, and a banquet table was set up. Not only were the wine and dishes plentiful, but the cups, plates and utensils were also inlaid with silver and jade. It was truly magnificent, no less than that of a king or nobleman.

Four maids stood on either side of the table, each a beautiful woman with delicate features and fair skin, dressed in shimmering gauze robes that revealed her slender figure.

Yun Changkong cursed inwardly, "They're using me as a test for the lewdness of the Mount Tai Sect!"

"please!"

Zuo Lengchan and Yun Changkong sat down as host and guest, and the others also took their seats. However, four men stood behind Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan said, "Although I have tried to conceal my whereabouts, I think I have not been able to hide it from Young Master Yun..." He paused here and looked at Yun Changkong.

Yun Changkong laughed and said, "Alliance Leader Zuo's actions are unpredictable. I have only glimpsed a little of his abilities, and that is entirely due to the help of others."

Zuo Lengchan slowly said, "Have you forgotten the enmity between you and my Songshan Sect, young master?"

Yun Changkong said calmly, "Could it be that Alliance Leader Zuo intends to settle old scores with this meeting?"

Zuo Lengchan coldly replied, "Although I am unworthy, I will never forget the blood debt you inflicted on my brothers and disciples."

Yun Changkong glanced around and looked at everyone at the table. He saw that the first person to Zuo Lengchan's left was Tang Ying'e, and to his right was a short, stout man with a sallow face. His eyes gleamed with a sharp light. Next was Zhong Zhen, and the other two were also quite handsome.

He thought to himself, "Judging from their gazes, they are all experts. They're really making a big show of things. If this negotiation falls apart, it could cost me my life!" He smiled and said, "Everyone here is an extraordinary person. Forgive my poor eyesight, I haven't been able to recognize everyone. Could Alliance Leader Zuo please introduce them to you?"

Zuo Lengchan said, "This is proper etiquette. I presume you have already met my junior brother Tang and junior brother Zhong."

He pointed to the first fat man on the right and said, "This is Junior Brother Yue Hou, known in the martial arts world as 'Yin Yang Hand'."

Yun Changkong's expression shifted, and he clasped his hands in greeting, saying, "The Great Yin-Yang Hand is renowned far and wide; I have long admired it."

If we're talking about any true heroes of the Songshan Sect, it has to be Yue Hou. He's the one who subdued Linghu Chong, then let him go, only to have his own hands pierced.

Le Hou smiled and returned the greeting, saying, "Young Master Yun is a young hero, and I have long admired him."

But as Zuo Lengchan introduced the remaining people one by one, one was "Divine Whip" Teng Bagong, and the other was "Brocade-haired Lion" Gao Kexin, both of whom were among the "Thirteen Protectors of Songshan".

Zuo Lengchan naturally didn't mention the other younger disciples.

Yun Changkong thought to himself, "With Tang Ying'e, Zhong Zhen, and Zuo Lengchan, the five of them are nothing to fear." After Zuo Lengchan finished his introductions, he said loudly, "I am extremely honored to be invited by Alliance Leader Zuo tonight to meet you all. However, Alliance Leader Zuo's elaborate arrangements are probably not just for the sake of revenge between brothers!"

Zuo Lengchan and Tang Ying'e exchanged a glance and said, "Since Young Master Yun says so, I will speak frankly and without beating around the bush!"

Yun Changkong laughed heartily and said, "I like straightforward people who speak frankly and handle matters openly."

Zuo Lengchan chuckled in a deep voice and said, "Does the young master know why I want to kill Liu Zhengfeng?"

Yun Changkong replied, "Of course I know."

Zuo Lengchan coldly said, "Judging from Young Master Yun's actions in Hengshan and Luoyang, they are the mortal enemies of my Songshan Sect. Now, his association with the Holy Maiden of the Demonic Sect and Lan Fenghuang of the Five Poisons Sect makes him an even greater common enemy of the righteous path of the martial world. But this also shows his audacity!"

Yun Changkong smiled slightly and said, "Then you flatter me. This is nothing to talk about. I, Yun Changkong, wander the world and have no connection with any of the martial arts sects. Therefore, in my interactions with others, there has never been any distinction between superiors and inferiors, elders and juniors, or between the righteous and the demonic!"

Zuo Lengchan gave an "oh" and said, "Young master is indeed incredibly bold, but what is your motive for killing my junior brother and saving Liu Zhengfeng?"

Yun Changkong said, "I just can't stand how your Songshan Sect does things!"

Suddenly, a disciple standing behind Zuo Lengchan said coldly, "What kind of behavior does my Songshan Sect have that would warrant you killing my master?"

Yun Changkong smiled but remained silent, only gazing at Zuo Lengchan.

Zuo Lengchan said sternly, "Who gives you the right to speak?"

The disciple dared not utter a sound, but glared hatefully at Yun Changkong.

Zuo Lengchan's expression returned to calm, and he smiled faintly, saying, "Your martial arts are unparalleled, and no one in the world can rival you. However, he is my junior brother Lu's personal disciple, and Young Master Yun should be able to understand his feelings!"

He personally admitted that Yun Changkong's martial arts were unparalleled, which was tantamount to admitting that he was no match for Yun Changkong. His disciples were full of resentment, but dared not speak up.

Yun Changkong sensed that Zuo Lengchan, despite being in his home territory and surrounded by numerous experts, showed no arrogance or conceit. He was even more wary, realizing that Zuo was indeed a formidable figure. He laughed and said, "Your sect is full of experts. You claim to have unparalleled martial arts skills. But what exactly does Alliance Leader Zuo want to teach me? Whether you want to recruit me and, if that fails, we can have a big fight, or we can leave it for later, please stop beating around the bush."

Zuo Lengchan's heart skipped a beat, and he thought to himself, "So he knows everything." He then said, "You injured my junior brother and helped Liu Zhengfeng, is it because our sect is ruthless?"

Yun Changkong nodded and said, "That's right!"

Zuo Lengchan said, "In the past, when you were in Hengshan City, you discussed martial arts with heroes from all sides. Your profound discourse impressed and impressed more than a thousand heroes and warriors present. I felt that I had met a kindred spirit when I heard about it."

"I, Zuo Lengchan, do indeed intend to first subdue Liu Zhengfeng, the most prestigious figure in the Hengshan Sect, to quell the rebellion of heroes across the land, so that I may unite the Five Sacred Mountains and stand as a triumvirate with Shaolin and Wudang!"

Yun Changkong smiled calmly and said, "That's right. Liu Zhengfeng's reputation is so great that people in the martial arts world think that his martial arts are far superior to that of the sect leader, Master Mo Da. Not only do the disciples of Hengshan Sect respect and love him, but many people from other sects also consider it an honor to participate in his handwashing ceremony."

If the Songshan Sect could justifiably slaughter him and his disciples in one fell swoop, wouldn't that shock the entire martial arts world?
Furthermore, with the Five Mountains Alliance, who would dare to resist, and which sect would dare to lend a hand? This strategy is excellent, but it's a pity!

Seeing that Yun Changkong remained unmoved, Zuo Lengchan knew that Yun Changkong was an extremely difficult opponent. He said, "You used the word 'slaughter' to accuse my Songshan Sect of being ruthless. Do you know why my Five Mountains Sword Sects formed an alliance?"

Yun Changkong smiled calmly and did not answer.

Zuo Lengchan glanced at Tang Ying'e.

Tang Ying'e coldly said, "This Demonic Sect has a long history and countless masters. In the past, wherever it went, rivers of blood flowed, and its momentum was unstoppable. Even Shaolin, Wudang, and the Beggars' Sect suffered from it. For a time, the martial arts world was in uproar, and everyone was in danger. Our Five Mountains and other major martial arts sects quickly formed an alliance to resist the Demonic Sect, but even so, we were still unable to resist it."

Unlike other martial arts sects that compete for supremacy, this demonic sect indiscriminately kills innocent people, even ordinary civilians.

Fighting among martial arts practitioners is commonplace, but their actions were utterly outrageous.

Back then, my junior brother Sun had his hands and feet severed by the Demonic Sect on the main road in Zhengzhou, and his eyes were also gouged out.

The Yu family, consisting of 23 members, including a three-year-old child, were nailed alive to a tree in Jiangxi.

When Zhao Dengkui, the leader of the Dragon and Phoenix Saber Sect in Jinan Prefecture, was marrying his son, a member of the Demonic Sect barged in and beheaded the newlyweds, placing their heads on the front table as a congratulatory gift.

On the occasion of the 70th birthday celebration of the old hero Hao from Hanyang, heroes from all walks of life came to offer their congratulations. However, the Demonic Cult had buried a large amount of explosives under the birthday hall. When the fuse was lit, the explosion occurred suddenly, killing and injuring countless heroes. Senior Brother Ji from the Taishan Sect even lost an arm in the explosion.

The leader of the Demonic Sect, Dongfang Bibai, was the best martial artist in the world and was known as the "greatest master in a hundred years." His elders were all highly skilled in martial arts, but some were bloodthirsty and cruel, while others were greedy, lustful, and licentious.

Men would arbitrarily humiliate any woman they encountered who was somewhat attractive, and some women even used their beauty to harm the righteous path of the martial arts world.

"Master Yun, you are revered as a hero in the martial world. Shouldn't this sect be destroyed? Compared to my Songshan Sect, who is more ruthless and evil?"

Upon hearing this, Yun Changkong's expression turned grave, and he remained silent for a long time.

Zuo Lengchan continued, "Young Master Yun, the Demonic Sect is so cruel and inhumane. As a fine man, how can I not be determined to eliminate this evil sect?"
Even though I am powerless to do so, I still want to do my best to seek justice for the martial arts world, for the world, and for those who have been harmed by the demonic sect!
"Your Excellency is a genius beyond compare, surpassing me a hundredfold. Surely you don't think that eliminating the Demonic Sect was also due to my ruthlessness?"

Yun Changkong suddenly burst into laughter.

Tang Ying'e said, "What's so funny about that?"

Yun Changkong said, "In the martial world, if one is not seeking fame, one is seeking profit. I have never considered myself a great hero. Whether people call me a great hero or call me a lecher, I don't care at all."

So, Leader Zuo, you don't need to lecture me with all this grand principles; just state your thoughts directly.

Zuo Lengchan said solemnly, "Originally, you killed my junior brother, which was an irreconcilable feud. Later, my junior brother Tang persuaded me, saying that when you saved Liu Zhengfeng's family, it was out of compassion that you had to kill a few junior brothers. After thinking about it carefully, I realized that was indeed the case!"

Hero Yun, with your chivalrous spirit and noble intentions, act for the good of others. Therefore, I believe that if we join hands and act according to my plan, not only will our grudges be wiped clean, but within one or two years, we can unite the Five Mountains Alliance, then destroy the Demonic Sect and completely eradicate this scourge!
This is a wish that no one has ever fulfilled in thousands of years. At that time, you and I will surely become famous throughout the world and be respected by those who come after us. Shaolin and Wudang will be no match for us!
Back then, across the vast land, from north to south, up to the Yangtze River, which hero dared not submit? How exhilarating it would be if we joined forces to command the martial arts world!
No matter how many great heroes and valiant figures have existed throughout history, none can compare to us. Only in this way can we have lived a worthwhile life, having not wasted our learning! (End of Chapter)