"Fufufu...!"

Everyone's breathing was heavy and their eyes were red. For such a long time, they had been wronged, oppressed, aggrieved, disgusted, and even sickened to the point of vomiting!

This is the mood and attitude of Wudang Party!

In just an instant, Wudang and Tianshan disciples surrounded the four major sects, as solid as an iron barrel. Some even took out their weapons, with angry faces on their faces, and were about to take action.

Upon seeing this, the Kunlun and Shaolin disciples subconsciously moved their steps, but invisibly blocked their retreat and way forward.

Seeing this scene, the disciples of the four major sects were ashen-faced. They didn't even think about resisting. Most of them threw away their weapons, as if they were waiting for the...judgment before death!

The five elders and the two leaders all looked pale, and there was a sense of powerlessness in their hearts. Why, why, why would someone always jump out and meddle in other people's business?

It was like this last time, and it is like this again this time. Is God going to destroy our four sects? Or is this little bastard a favored person by God? God is unfair, God is unfair...!

Several people roared with grief and anger in their hearts, hysterically. The old figure became even more withered, as if most of his body had been buried in the ground. If his heart was tired, this person would be half-wasted.

However, Ning Tao had no mercy at all. These old dogs totally deserved their crimes and deserved to be cut to pieces by a thousand knives.

I saw him taking one step forward, holding the spirit stone in his hand, and said coldly: "If you lose, I, Ning Tao, am the real quasi-leader. No matter the plot or conspiracy, it must be based on strength."

"Otherwise, you will eventually be vulnerable!"

When Daoxuan heard this, his heart ached, and he said bitterly: "Now that I have been taught, may I ask, do we still have a chance?"

When Ning Tao heard this, he smiled coldly and said solemnly: "It was a small fight between you and me, but you are so shameless. You first beat my daughter's attention, and then forced me to marry Wudang."

"An innocent female doll was used as a tool by you, and you used it at will. You dared to insult and curse my daughter, and you want to seize this treasure land, and you don't even hesitate to start civil strife."

"The ancestors of a dignified sect have attacked me secretly. Counting this time, this is already the second time. I, Wudang, retreated again and again and tolerated everything, but your four sects pressed hard again and again, pushing every inch further."

"I, Wudang, have a generous heart, but we are slandered as selfish. Our innocent kindness is exchanged for high-sounding. Our overall interests and righteousness are regarded as human-like and animal-like."

"Our good intentions are regarded as ambition."

"We treat others with sincerity, but you don't treat me with sincerity."

"We have forgiven you once, but you can't stop eating shit, acting wantonly, and still refuse to change. Is it possible that what is flowing in your bones is despicable and disgusting?"

"Is it worth doing this...?"

Hearing this, there was silence in the venue, and the attitudes of the two parties were extremely different. The four major factions lowered their heads and remained silent. Every word Ning Tao said was like a sharp sword cutting through the heart, and there was a chill.

Wudang, on the other hand, was filled with indignation and resonated with Ning Tao's emotions. Every word he spoke expressed their feelings. The long-term suppression finally came out!

Daoxuan and others looked at each other and fell into silence, closing their eyes and concentrating, as if they were questioning their hearts whether it was worth doing it and whether they would do it again.

In the end, he sighed quietly and said firmly: "It's worth it. If we do it again, we will do it again. The tragic end will always be the loser, and the facts are all written by the winner."

"Although we are defeated, we have no regrets because everyone has his own name."

As soon as these words came out, all the disciples were furious. This guy didn't know how to repent at this time. He was really sick to the bone. Even if Hua Tuo was alive, Daluo Jinxian would not be able to do anything.

Zhou Heng, Mo Laoguai, Wu Chen and others frowned. These old guys are all stubborn. It is impossible to persuade them. Even if the Tathagata has a lotus tongue, he will still be defeated.

What is burned into their minds is that they are not at fault.

In order to strengthen their ideas, they even found some high-sounding reasons for themselves and regarded themselves as the embodiment of justice, but in fact, his true face... was greed.

Ning Tao sneered at the corner of his mouth and said harshly: "For people like you, you should go to hell and enter the oil pan, pour your body with iron juice, cast it into a bronze man, and kneel before me in Wudang forever to repent."

Although the words were harsh, they were supported by everyone.

Hua Tu heard this, with a look of resentment on his face, and said: "You little bastard, if you dare, kill me right here. I want to see if you have the ability. I, Huashan, would rather die than bow down to you."

"boom……!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he was beaten to death in an instant. Zhou Heng, with a cold face, could no longer hold it in anymore. He grabbed him directly and came to Ning Tao and said: "As long as you don't kill him, you can do whatever you want."

"In addition, I declare that the candidate for the prospective alliance leader shall be Wudang Wuchenzi, Ning Tao, and no one shall have any objections."

When everyone was in an uproar, Ning Tao grabbed the Cao Zhijian and threw the lifeless flesh and blood of the Red Insect King into the pig pen. The bright sword body was not stained with blood.

"Whoa!"

The sword fell and picked up a bloody arm. The monk was not a vampire, nor did he have that special talent. Wanting to regenerate a broken limb, in this era... is impossible!

"Ah... little bastard, you dare to break my arm, I curse you, you will never be good in this life... ah," Hua Tu screamed, the tendons in his feet were severed, and he became lame.

"Ah...little bastard...!"

"Papa...!"

After two slaps, Hua Tu fainted from anger, broke his arm, picked up his hamstring, and his strength was greatly reduced.

Daoxuan also lost his arm, and was burned to death by Ning Tao with the power of pure Yang. He fainted from anger on the spot.

Xu Huan, Liao Kong, Hua Ming, Yu Hai, and Wu Tomu, with the help of Zhou Heng, these people did not escape. One of their arms was cut off, their hamstrings were picked, and they were slapped a few times.

This is their... severe punishment for the would-be alliance leader!

At this time, few people were awake, and their eyes had turned blood red, filled with hatred. The former elder of the party was now being suppressed and tortured, and became a cripple.

When they recover, their strength will be reduced by at least half, and they will be disabled for life, which will become their permanent pain!

However, Ning Tao was not done yet, and said in a cold voice: "Next, let's take the credit for my work. I killed so many stone insects and returned the treasures, but you all took away them."

"Now, you all have to spit it out!"

Upon hearing this, Xuwang gritted his teeth and retorted: "It was stolen by the Huashan and Kongtong factions. It has nothing to do with us. The grudge between us has been completely settled."

However, Ning Tao smiled coldly, clasped his fingers and said: "I only know that your four major sects and the Wu family robbed it. Now listen to me, what have I lost?"

"First of all, ten middle-grade spiritual stones, five hundred low-grade spiritual stones, two broken magic weapons, a green pine pattern spiritual sword, a pair of dragon-shaped soul-nurturing pendants, and a rare treasure... the Xuanming Divine Needle!"

After the words fell, the whole place fell into deathly silence!

They are all disciples of the Eight Great Sects. How could they not understand the meaning of those words? The Green Pine Pattern Spirit Sword is a sword that has been passed down from generation to generation in Huashan. It can be called the treasure of the sect.

The dragon-shaped soul-nurturing pendant was obtained from the forbidden land by the ancestors of the Kongtong sect with great effort and even sacrificed their lives for it. If it is an inherited treasure of the Kongtong sect, only the head of the Kongtong sect can wear it.

The Xuanming Divine Needle is a rare treasure from Emei. It is said to have great power, but now it has fallen silent.

The two incomplete magical weapons refer to the Wu family, as well as what Li Yi obtained, as well as the ten pieces of medium-grade spiritual stones and the five hundred pieces of low-grade spiritual stones. Is this trying to rob the foundation?

It can be said that if these things were gone, the four major sects would be in ruins. Those are the treasures of the sect, but Ning Tao's lion opened his mouth and swept away like locusts.

Wu Tomb's eyes were about to burst, and he said angrily: "That is obviously our treasure, when did it become something you dropped?"

When Ning Tao heard this, he looked murderous and said evilly: "Do you need me to get the alliance leader's token?"

As soon as these words came out, Shaolin Abbot and Monster Mo actually took a step forward at the same time. The meaning was naturally self-evident.

Before they could talk nonsense, Ning Tao said coldly: "From now on, that pigsty will be your place. If you dare to throw away filth, this is called cocooning yourself. Digging a big hole but burying yourself."

Yu Hai's eyes were about to spit fire, and he roared: "I don't accept it!"
Chapter completed!