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"What word? Speak!" The person in charge was very impatient. It was just a word. It wasn't like that bandit was still around. What was there to be afraid of?

Upon hearing this, the person reporting did not hesitate. Although it was broad daylight and he was sweating profusely, he still said succinctly, "That bandit was left behind. The Yin-Yang Sect has been capturing mortals as mine slaves on a large scale. Their moral depravity has aroused the indignation of all people. Today, I will kill the old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, suppress the Yin-Yang Realm, and tell the world that if anyone commits this crime again, they will be punished."

"What did you say? The old leader of the Yin Yang Sect was killed by that bandit, and even his sacred weapon was taken away?"

At this moment, all the leaders who received the report exclaimed in shock. The leader of a supreme sect and an invincible holy weapon were gone. The shock to these people was too great. Everyone who heard the news lost their composure and felt a chill run down their spines. It was simply unimaginable that a supreme sect could be defeated so miserably.

"Elder, that's not the point! The point is the mortal mine slaves!"

At this moment, the disciple who had been sent out to investigate the situation disregarded the elder's dignity and hurriedly offered a reminder.

"What's wrong with mortal mining slaves? What nonsense are you spouting?" The various leaders who received the report were very dissatisfied. Which district didn't have mortal mining slaves? And they even emphasized that? Was this disciple stupid?

But soon, the leaders realized what was going on, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly said, "Wait, read the words left by that bandit again!"

"The Yin-Yang Sect is arresting ordinary people as mine slaves on a large scale. They are morally corrupt... Anyone who commits this offense will be punished!"

"hiss!"

At this moment, the gasps of astonishment could be heard from almost every mining area in this vast wilderness, from the mortal miners to all the mining areas.

In many mining areas, there are many ordinary miners with dark backgrounds. Some of them did not sell themselves voluntarily, but were kidnapped or captured. With the mining areas of the Yin-Yang Sect being overthrown, how could some mining area leaders not be afraid?

"Quickly, quickly, release the abducted and captured mortal miners, lest we attract that evil star!"

"Elder, what kind of ominous star is it?"

"Just do it, why ask so many questions?"

At this moment, in this wilderness that produces source stones, many leaders have decided to release some of the innocent mortal mining slaves who were sent there. After all, these mortals can be recruited normally by paying a little bit of money, so why gamble on whether it is real and bring disaster upon themselves?

Just then, the news spread out immediately, causing a great shock. It spread from here to all directions and almost reached the entire Central Plains in a short moment.

"How is this possible?" At first, people simply didn't believe it.

The old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect was a terrifying figure who had lived for nearly three thousand years. Not to mention that he had brought the supreme holy weapon, the Yin-Yang Mirror, to the battlefield. Yet, he was still killed by a previously unknown bandit and had the Yin-Yang Mirror taken away. Who could easily believe that?

"It's really been wiped out. An earth-shattering battle of holy weapons took place in the Yin-Yang Sect's mining area. That region was reduced to ashes, and there are still traces of writing left by that bandit at the scene!"

Some people swore to God that they had witnessed it all, which caused a huge uproar.

The news was quickly confirmed, and countless cultivators rushed over to witness it firsthand.

Among them were the forces of the four immortal dynasties of Zhongzhou, the various schools of thought, the holy lands of the Eastern Wilderness, and even cultivators from the other five regions who had not yet retreated due to the previous Gao family incident.

At this moment, all the cultivators were shocked. What happened here was almost second only to the destruction of the Gao family by the banished immortal. After all, in addition to the killing of the old leader of the Yin-Yang Sect, the supreme holy weapon, the Yin-Yang Realm, was also lost.

"The Yin-Yang Sect is hereby ordered to apprehend... Anyone who violates this rule will be punished!"

These words, on the desolate land, seemed to radiate an immortal divine light, making people dare not look directly at them.

"Damn bandit, despicable brat!" At this moment, the Yin-Yang Sect's forces also arrived. At first, they did not believe the rumors at all. After all, the old sect leader's strength, coupled with the Yin-Yang Realm, made him almost unmatched in the world. How could he possibly be killed?

However, after failing to contact the old leader and being confronted with irrefutable facts, all their hopes vanished. At this moment, looking at the handwriting left by Li Wangxian, a Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect became enraged and, with a wave of his sleeve, was about to erase the traces on the ground.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the writing on the ground shone brightly, its divine light dazzlingly intense. Every stroke trembled, unleashing a towering sword aura that stretched to the heavens. Boundless and unparalleled sword waves surged forth like a tsunami, slashing towards the Yin Yang Sect master who had made the move.

Everyone was startled and retreated, feeling as if a peerless sword immortal had unleashed a divine sword strike, its might overwhelming and capable of annihilating a powerful being.

"puff!"

The Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect let out a miserable scream as his body was torn to pieces, flying horizontally and exploding in the void.

The terrifying sight shocked everyone in the area.

"This is... terrifying! Just one line of text, yet it contains this person's essence, energy, and spirit—an invincible, peerless sword intent!"

"That's right, this kind of fluctuation can kill a powerful expert!"

Everyone was shocked. This was just a line of words carved on the ground, yet it had such power. What kind of power would the real master have when he made his move?

"Those words haven't been erased yet!"

At this moment, someone pointed to the ground and exclaimed in surprise. On the ground, the characters that had just erupted with unparalleled sword intent had returned to their original brilliance, as if the terrifying attack had not caused any damage at all, which was astonishing.

Chapter 219 The Yin-Yang Cult's Submission

A sword intent left on the writing was enough to kill a supreme elder of a major sect. This kind of thing is terrifying. Just how strong is the person who left the writing?

At this moment, everyone was filled with unease, and various speculations kept surging into their minds, making it difficult to contain themselves.

"Is this invincible sword intent from another young prodigy who aspires to become an emperor?"

"Yes, although we don't know who left the message, judging from the spirit and energy contained in the words, this soaring and domineering charm, it can't be the work of some old monster!"

Looking at the characters on the ground that exuded an immortal aura, in a daze, everyone seemed to see a dashing, naturally elegant young man in white robes who, after beheading the leader of the supreme Yin-Yang Sect, used his finger as a sword to leave behind this incomparably domineering statement.

"Anyone who violates this rule will be punished!"

"That's really fierce!"

Everyone sighed, and some even felt a sense of awe.

The news spread far and wide again in an instant, causing another shock in Zhongzhou. Many cultivators came specifically to admire the writings left by the divine being who killed the old leader of the Yin Yang Sect.

Of course, this time no one dared to touch the writing on the ground. The domineering sentence was left to be engraved on the desolate land, serving as a warning to all people that even cultivators should not act recklessly, or they would face reckoning sooner or later.

Finally, this place became another legendary spot in Zhongzhou, attracting many cultivators to visit. Some even hoped to use it to comprehend the sword intent contained in the characters and obtain some kind of opportunity.

Of course, some people wondered why the Yin-Yang Sect did not come back to erase the messages that had nailed them to the pillar of shame.

"Strange. It's one thing for others to be afraid to make a move, as they lack the strength and are afraid of offending this terrifying bandit. But why would the Yin Yang Sect leave this message?"

"Yes, even if no one in the Yin-Yang Sect has the strength to resist this sword intent, the Yin-Yang Sect is so large that it's impossible that it has no other foundation after losing the Yin-Yang Realm. Putting aside other things, I remember that even the imitation of the Yin-Yang Realm can unleash holy might, so there's no reason why it can't!"

Faced with this question, some knowledgeable cultivators casually said, "That's because the Yin-Yang Sect was beaten into submission and dared not make another move. They left this inscription to show their repentance!"

"What? How is that possible?"

Looking at Ye Fan, who was surprised by his suggestion after they had gathered, and the few bandits, Li Wangxian said calmly, "Nothing is impossible. If they dare to disobey, I don't mind attacking the Yin Yang Sect's Pure Land Divine City and destroying the sect!"

"Alright, then let's make a big scene! Let's attack the ancient cities in the Central Plains where the Yin-Yang Sect is cultivating dragon energy, and wipe out their pure lands of cultivation one by one!"

After a brief silence, Ye Fan and his companions were all excited. To confront a supreme sect head-on was too crazy, but they were not afraid of anything. On the contrary, they were all filled with enthusiasm.

Unlike the Eastern Wilderness, many major sects in the Central Plains build cities to cultivate dragon energy, making them pure lands for cultivation. Therefore, all major forces control ancient cities. If the Gao family's ancestral home were not located in a rare land of soaring dragons, a place of divine beauty and natural wonder that would not require alteration, they would also build a divine city to cultivate dragon energy for them.

If Li Wangxian and his group were to launch a direct attack on these ancient cities, it would be completely different from the Yin-Yang Pavilion's attacks on some ordinary cities they had previously raided. They would absolutely face fierce resistance from the Yin-Yang Sect.

"Woof, we've struck gold, woof woof!" The big black dog barked excitedly. In its eyes, with the terrifying power of the Immortal and that quasi-Emperor weapon, it was impossible to imagine why he would lose to the Yin-Yang Sect. Therefore, how could it not be excited at the thought of being able to seize more of the Yin-Yang Sect's treasures?

Unfortunately, the big black dog was soon disappointed.

After Li Wangxian and his group captured eight cities of the Yin-Yang Sect in Zhongzhou, turning them into scorched earth, and easily wiped out several powerful figures who came to the sect's aid, the Yin-Yang Sect became afraid and invited people from the Jiuli Dynasty to mediate.

"Woof, how come the Yin Yang Sect chickened out so quickly? What kind of supreme sect is this? Is this all they are?"

In an ancient city where the Yin-Yang Sect's protective formation had been destroyed and reduced to ruins, the big black dog grumbled and complained, clearly displeased.

"Several powerful figures of the Yin-Yang Sect were easily killed, and their sacred weapon was also lost. How could the Yin-Yang Sect not be afraid?"

Beside him, Ye Fan muttered that he had never seen a great sect, which had always been so arrogant, actually yield to someone like this.

"So, if you're strong enough, even the Holy Land has to bow down?" At this moment, he once again deeply understood the importance of power.

"Actually, it's not entirely unexpected. Under these circumstances, unless the Yin-Yang Sect is willing to unleash its full resources and fight to the death, they will have no choice but to back down!"

Nearby, a few bandits also muttered to themselves, "The Immortal is too fierce. Killing powerful beings is like cutting melons and vegetables. This time, even a top-level powerful being was easily killed in front of everyone. Who wouldn't be afraid of such combat power?"

Even the most foolish Yin-Yang Sect should understand that if they don't produce a sage, they will be utterly useless. They possess such a foundation, but it is the kind that will die in the light. If the Yin-Yang Realm is gone and they lose their foundation, what will the Yin-Yang Sect use to protect its lineage in the future?

Therefore, no matter how great the enmity, if the Yin-Yang Sect did not want its tradition to decline, it had to swallow its anger and beg this "righteous bandit" to let go.

While Ye Fan, the big black dog, and the others were complaining, a middle-aged man wearing a dragon crown, surrounded by dragon aura, with the ancestral dragon head appearing on his head, looked like a heavenly emperor descending to earth, making people want to bow down and worship. He ignored the reactions of the group and looked at the young man that Li Wangxian had transformed into with his deep eyes.

"Fellow Daoist, the Yin-Yang Sect's large-scale arrest of mortals has indeed made a grave mistake, but this is mostly due to the misdeeds of its lower-level disciples."

I believe this was absolutely not the intention of the Yin-Yang Sect's higher-ups. Of course, the Yin-Yang Sect has indeed failed in its oversight and bears responsibility for mismanagement of its disciples, and deserves this calamity. They now show remorse, so could you, fellow Daoist, please show leniency for the sake of Jiuli?

"The Yin-Yang Sect must really have a lot of influence to be able to get the Imperial Uncle of Jiuli to come here personally to mediate!" Li Wangxian replied softly.

"Hmm?" The Nine Li Imperial Uncle's gaze narrowed slightly. The other party's tone was very impolite. Did they not even give Nine Li face?

Beside him, Ye Fan understood immediately and said, "Yes, they don't even need to come and admit their mistakes themselves. The Yin Yang Sect truly lives up to its reputation as a supreme sect; they really have a big face!"

The Nine Li Imperial Uncle's brows relaxed, and he nodded at the two of them, saying, "Indeed, admitting a mistake requires an attitude of remorse. It's really inappropriate that no one even came!"

Then, without hesitation, he gave a look to the guard beside him, signaling him to go and summon the person in charge of the Yin-Yang Sect.

The guards left after receiving their orders. Not long after, a high-ranking elder of the Yin-Yang Sect crossed the void and arrived here with a blank expression.

I really can't think of a title for Chapter 220.

"Your Excellency, the Yin-Yang Sect is indeed wrong to capture mortals, but our sect leader has already passed away, and major source mines and ancient cities have been ravaged as a result. Isn't that enough?"

When the elder of the Yin-Yang Sect, whose hair was as white as snow but whose complexion was still ruddy and whose spirit was vigorous, arrived here, he asked Li Wangxian with a blank expression.

When has the Yin-Yang Sect ever been oppressed to this extent?

He was already seething with rage, but he was powerless against his opponent, and that was the sad thing; he could only be slaughtered at their mercy.

Upon hearing this, Li Wangxian remained expressionless, only asking in return, "Is this the Yin-Yang Sect's attitude of admitting their mistakes?"

"you……"

Anger flashed across the elder's face, but he quickly composed himself and asked Li Wangxian, "So, how does Your Excellency wish the Yin Yang Sect to admit its mistake?"

"Woof, of course we should announce it to the world, showing the Yin-Yang Sect's remorse for this matter, that they will never do it again, and that they will also pay compensation!"

Beside them, the big black dog couldn't wait to chime in.

"Compensation? Compensation from whom? From you?"

The Yin-Yang Sect elder, with a blank expression, looked at Li Wangxian and asked again.

"Not bad!" the big black dog nodded.

"Don't push your luck too far. My Yin Yang Sect has already suffered so much, and we still haven't gotten back our sacred weapon like you have. Yet you still want us to compensate us."

Furthermore, you all claim to be advocating for mortals, but why was my Yin-Yang Pavilion also robbed during the clearing of the source mines?

The elders of the Yin-Yang Sect were furious. They pointed at Ye Fan and the big black dog and cursed them. Then they looked at the royal uncle of Jiuli and said, "We beg the Jiuli Dynasty to uphold justice for our sect!"