Under everyone's surprised gazes, Qin Yu walked to the center of the confrontation site with ease.
He clasped his arms with his arms, and his face looked calm and calm.
Song Yuanqiao's eyes narrowed slightly when he saw Qin Yu approaching, but he could not refute Qin Yu's words.
Just now, the White-browed Eagle King was merciful and did not hurt Mo Shenggu. Instead, he was seriously injured.
After thinking for a while, Song Yuanqiao was about to speak when he saw Mo Shenggu glance at him.
Mo Shenggu whispered: "Could this young man be Qin Yu from Yihua Palace?"
Song Yuanqiao's expression became more solemn. Originally, he wanted to control the whole scene, but now that he had waded through the troubled waters, he might as well show off the elegance of a first-class force.
But this genius from Yihua Palace appeared at this most critical moment, and Song Yuanqiao felt a little taboo in his heart.
"It turns out to be Young Master Qin! Disrespectful, disrespectful!"
After Song Yuanqiao took a deep breath, he took the lead in bowing his hands and saluting.
Qin Yu looked indifferent, as if he hadn't seen Song Yuanqiao.
Seeing this, Song Yuanqiao looked a little embarrassed. He raised his hands and continued: "Qin Shaoxia, the Wudang Sect and the Tianying Sect have a deep hatred, and this time the encirclement and suppression of Guangmingding is a matter between the six major sects and the Mingjiao. Hua Gong, please don’t help Zhou to do evil and associate with that demonic sect!”
As soon as this statement came out, many Mingjiao people were extremely desperate.
Song Yuanqiao's words were very clear: he wanted to completely destroy the Ming Cult.
Although Yang Xiao had enlisted Qin Yu as a helper, among the masters of the Ming Cult, only the White-browed Eagle King and Qin Yu were still capable of fighting.
If we really fight on wheels, we will definitely lose.
Or they were too desperate, knowing that the situation was over, and all the believers struggled to get up together. Except for some who were seriously injured and unable to move, they all sat cross-legged, with their hands and fingers spread out, raised in front of their chests, as if they were flying in flames.
They all followed Yang Xiao, the left envoy of Guangming, and chanted Mingjiao scriptures: "Burn my broken body with the blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and why is death so painful? To eliminate evil for good, it is only because of the light. Joy and sorrow all return to the dust. Have mercy on me. There are so many sorrows in the world! Have mercy on me, there are so many sorrows in the world!”
Whether they are senior officials of the Ming Cult such as Yang Xiao and Wei Yixiao, senior officials of the Tianying Cult such as Li Tianyuan, or kitchen workers and handymen, all of them have solemn expressions and are not afraid of dying for the Cult.
“Zenya! Zenya!”
The three eminent monks of the Shaolin Sect could not help but be frightened.
The other six major sects were also extremely shocked.
Who would have thought that these Ming Cult people would be so brave and unafraid of death.
"Ahem!"
At this moment, Yin Tianzheng staggered, and quickly used his internal strength to insert the long sword in his hand on the ground, and held the long sword to steady himself.
Unable to hold back a mouthful of blood, he coughed it out.
After a hard fight and being stabbed by Mo Shenggu, he was already old and found it difficult to survive.
"Eagle King, rest for now. I will meet the masters of these six major sects on your behalf!"
Qin Yu said upon seeing this.
Then his eyes were focused, his gaze was like a torch, and he said loudly: "The so-called decent family is so despicable!"
"A wheel battle? Then I'll come and meet you!"
The sound may not seem loud, but everyone present hears it very clearly.
Everyone was stunned. Are you trying to challenge all the masters of the six major sects on your own?
Such courage is admirable, but... this is just looking for death.
As soon as he said this, Song Yuanqiao looked embarrassed, as if the young man had never taken him seriously.
"Hmph! I want to see what you can do!"
Song Yuanqiao waved his sleeves back and returned to the Wudang crowd angrily.
Mo Shenggu chased back at the same time.
Although Qin Yu was arrogant, Song Yuanqiao didn't want to be known as a bully, so he might as well observe the situation on the field first.
Qin Yu is famous for being on the list of geniuses, but he still cannot be compared with people like them who have been famous for a long time.
The leader of the Emei Sect, Miejie Shitai, also had the same thoughts.
"Master Kong Wen, in this round of siege against the Demon Sect, all the factions respect the Shaolin Sect's status in the martial arts world and unanimously recommended you to be the one who gives orders to attack Guangmingding. Please say something!"
Master Miejie looked at Master Kongwen, the abbot of the Shaolin Sect, and said with a smile.
"Hmph! What is there to say? The Demon Sect cannot leave a single person alive. The so-called eradication of evil has been completed. As for Yihua Palace, if Yihua Palace is willing to associate with the Demon Sect, then there is no need to be polite!"
Before Master Kongwen could transform into a beast, He Taichong, the head of the Kunlun Sect, said coldly.
The Mingjiao and the Kunlun Sect are both in the Kunlun Mountains. Therefore, the Kunlun Sect is the one who has the deepest interests with the Mingjiao.
"I will defeat this guy first, and then kill the old thief with white eyebrows!"
As he spoke, He Taichong held a sharp sword and started Qinggong. His body was light and fluttery, and he jumped several feet. Everyone felt the wind whistling by their ears, as if they were flying in the sky.
"The Kunlun School's Qinggong is really wonderful, and it is truly the best in the martial arts world! Young Master Qin, be more careful!"
The White-browed Eagle King reminded in a low voice.
Qin Yu nodded lightly and said with a smile: "It doesn't matter, it's just a false name!"
Then a Sky Eagle cultist helped the White-browed Eagle King back to the crowd of the Ming Cult.
But when He Taichong heard Qin Yu's voice, he was immediately furious.
After the death of He Zudao and the rise of the Ming Cult, the Kunlun Sect plummeted.
At that time, he was so conceited and talented. He went to Shaolin to discuss swords, and his demeanor was refined. How majestic it was.
But now Kunlun can only look for opportunities to disrupt the world and use other sects to deal with Mingjiao.
"Qin Yu, I know you have some abilities, but the masters of my six major sects have been famous for a long time, and they are not vegetarians! If you continue to be stubborn, don't blame me for being ruthless with my sword!"
He Taichong immediately threatened.
"After the Three Saints of Kunlun have nothing to do, the Kunlun Sect is really in decline!"
Qin Yu said with emotion.
He Taichong was immediately furious. Before he could finish his words, he smacked out a palm.
The strong palm force set off endless wind.
However, Qin Yu had been on guard for a long time, and struck out with the same palm. The clever palm force seemed to have endless suction, and he first blocked all the palm force of He Taichong.
"boom!"
But at the next moment, all of He Taichong's palm power came back to him.
What Qin Yu used was to use the power of moving flowers to connect jade.
Fortunately, He Taichong had strong internal energy, but he still took several steps back.
As soon as he made a move, he was beaten badly by this junior, and his expression immediately lost its composure.
"What a leader of the Kunlun Sect, but he is actually a sneaky person!"
Qin Yu said disdainfully.
"Good boy! He's quite capable!"
He Taichong said coldly, with a murderous look on his face.
The sneak attack failed, and if Qin Yu was not killed, it would be difficult for him to gain a foothold in the world in the future.
As for Yihua Palace's revenge, with the other five major factions here, He Taichong wouldn't be too worried.
Then He Taichong glanced at a man behind him who was about thirty years old.
This person's name is Xihuazi, and he is a direct disciple of He Taichong's wife, Ban Shuxian.
Xihuazi understood and walked to He Taichong's side.
The two slowly drew their swords, their movements uniform, and bursts of sword energy were released unbridled.
