Dragon Warrior.

Chapter 50
After the meeting of several major sects, there were so many people, the people from the Devil's Cult did not dare to come to stop them.They walked all the way to the Yixian Gorge, and it was already midnight. At this time, the Wudang faction, led by Song Yuanqiao, came to greet them from afar.Xiao Jing swept his gaze away, and couldn't help but feel amused, it turned out that not only the remaining second heroes of the Wudang School came with Song Yuanqiao, but He Taichong and his wife of the Kunlun School were also among them.I don't know if they are afraid of the power of the Demon Cult and dare not go on the road alone, or if they have other thoughts.

Everyone exchanged etiquette when they met each other, He Taichong's face was stiff, but this time he learned his lesson, and he didn't act like a monster again.Yin Liting walked up to Song Yuanqiao with fiery eyes, and explained the previous incident in detail to the three heroes of Wudang. Mo Shenggu was young and energetic, and he wanted to find He Taichong to make a theory right now. He and Zhang Songxi persuaded him.

There was nothing to say all night, and early the next morning, the Shaolin faction came to Yixianxia under the leadership of Abbot Kongwen and Master Kongzhi.In this way, the seven largest sects of the Righteous Way in the world have all arrived, and everyone spread out their battles and marched mightily towards the Guangming Peak. Along the way, more and more Mingjiao disciples appeared. His opponent, wherever he went, there were corpses everywhere.

Everyone did not see the appearance of the high-ranking members of the Mingjiao earlier. Only Yin Tianzheng, Yin Yewang and his son commanded the masters of the Tianyingjiao and caused a lot of trouble to all factions. The disciples of Fudo Mingjiao were also killed by the coalition forces of various factions and retreated steadily.When they were about to reach the top of the mountain, Mingjiao masters appeared one after another. The Five Elements Banner and the Eight Sects under the command of the Left and Right Envoys were brave and good at fighting, causing certain casualties to each faction.

After another half an hour, the seven major sects finally had a lot of masters, they broke through the defense line of Mingjiao disciples, and rushed up to the Guangming Summit.The disciples of the Ming Cult suffered heavy casualties and were forced to retreat all the way through several wooden doors. What caught everyone's eyes was a huge square, which covered an area of ​​tens of acres. Here, they stared viciously at the masters of various factions who broke in.

The square is surrounded by tall buildings, enclosing the square in the middle, like a huge courtyard.The crowd chased them all the way, and surrounded the remaining Demon Cult masters.

Xiao Jing strolled leisurely all the way in the battlefield, and occasionally a master of the Demon Cult pounced on him, and he casually clicked on them.Looking at the scene of Shura with blood flowing like a river, Xiao Jing's face was neither sad nor happy, but his heart was extremely unhappy.These tragic deaths were either the confidant disciples carefully cultivated by various factions, or the men who were fighting with their lives on the Anti-Yuan battlefield a moment ago, but now they are fighting each other fiercely.It is ironic that the Yuan court is still alive, and the Han family is still in power, but they kill their own people like hell.

Just as the disciples of the Devil's Cult were slaughtered, there was a sudden bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang from the house on the west side that no one was paying attention to. As several doors shattered, more than a dozen figures flew out of the house.These figures are no strangers to everyone, they are all well-known demon heads of the Demon Cult, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, and Wu Sanren are all among them.

Seeing the Demon Cult masters appearing together in an extraordinary lineup, everyone from each faction heightened their vigilance, stopped besieging and killing the remaining Demon Cult disciples, and slowly gathered in one place, occupying the eastern part of the square, facing the Demon Cult masters from east to west.

Xiao Jing looked at the vivacious demon leaders of the Demon Cult, with strange expressions in his eyes.According to the normal script, shouldn't the devils be half disabled by now?Didn't that infighting happen?So did Cheng Kun come to Guangmingding?Where is Zhang Wuji now?Does he still have a chance to learn "The Great Teleportation of the Universe"?

Everyone in the Demon Cult was killed by the enemy to the top of Guangming, and their own family members suffered heavy casualties. Everyone's eyes were tearing apart, and they wished to rush forward immediately to make the blood debts of other sects pay. Make a rash move.

Yang Xiao, the Left Envoy of Brightness, began to think in his heart. According to the comparison of the strengths of the two sides, it is undoubtedly that the Righteous faction is superior.Mingjiao lost too much in the battle of Guanzhong, and they hadn't recovered their vitality at this time, and Zhengdao seized the opportunity and caught them by surprise.But in terms of masters, Mingjiao didn't suffer too much. It's better to think of a way to turn group fights into martial arts competitions. In this way, the casualties of the disciples below can be reduced, and the Mingjiao masters can play more roles and regain a little disadvantage.Thinking of this, Yang Xiao couldn't help secretly regretting that if the Mingjiao people hadn't fought on their own before, they might have been able to keep the major factions at the foot of the mountain, and the situation would not have collapsed to this point, making them so passive.

Yang Xiao discussed with Wei Yixiao, Yin Tianzheng and his son, and the five scattered people. Everyone felt that this strategy was feasible, but they didn't know whether people in the righteous way would accept this plan.

Yang Xiao has always been quite resourceful, so he said calmly at this time: "Actually, there is no need to worry about this. Our disciples come from a wide range of sources. There are not only big men in the world, but also elite soldiers in the army. Only some of them were cultivated from childhood. Even we can't bear to let them die for no reason. , do you think that how many elite disciples of the major sects have not been cultivated since childhood? Some are even directly relatives of the high-level sects. I'm afraid I'm even more reluctant to let the disciple die. It's okay if there is no other choice, but since we proposed a high-level martial arts competition, they will definitely agree to it. On the one hand, it can avoid the disciple's casualties. Very high, if you don't agree, I'm afraid it will damage your reputation."

As expected, Yang Xiao had a thorough understanding of the minds of people in the righteous way. After they proposed the martial arts competition, the top leaders of the major factions gathered together, Kong Wen and Song Yuanqiao were immediately moved, and the other factions had no objections, so the two sides initially reached an agreement.

Among the people present, Abbot Kongwen of Shaolin Temple had the highest status, and he was the master in everything.Hearing the Buddha's name, Kong said, "Amitabha, goodness, goodness! Today I have shed enough blood in the righteous way, and many disciples of each sect were killed or injured. Poor old monk, nephew Yuanzhen, who has come to see his senior brother Since then, I have been devoting myself to serving the Buddha, but unfortunately I died in battle this time, I am really ashamed to see my brother!" The Shaolin disciples next to him followed the Buddha's name, and the Sanskrit sound was loud for a while.

Xiao Jing was amused in his heart, this Kong Wen didn't know Yuan's true face yet, but at this moment his words were sincere.He just didn't know how to feel when the truth came out and Shaolin Temple suffered a great loss.

Although Song Yuanqiao is a great disciple of Wudang, and now he is also in charge of the affairs of the sect, with a high position and authority, but he is as humble and indifferent as before.Hearing Kong Wen's words, I felt the same way. The 32 elite disciples brought by the Wudang faction were not lacking in casualties. Most of these people were trained by their Wudang Six Heroes. Their feelings are extraordinary. I really don't want to see them at this time There were more casualties, and he echoed: "This statement is reasonable. Since fighting can also achieve the goal of eradicating the Ming Cult, it is better not to let the disciples make unnecessary sacrifices."

He Taichong was most concerned about the encirclement and suppression of Mingjiao, so he interjected at this time: "Although this is the case, what should we do if we defeat Mingjiao? Isn't it enough to just defeat them? The devils have committed many evils, and they deserve to die. In my opinion , it’s better for everyone to swarm up and kill them all, so as to prevent them from resurfacing again.”

Miejue Shitai suddenly said coldly: "What are you talking about so much? We have seven factions, and it happens that we will fight the Devil's Cult with four out of seven rounds. After the fight, the winner will be Daozu, and the loser will be Yurou. If you don't want to be obedient, you will die. Naturally, we still have to continue fighting until one side is completely down. The biggest purpose of our martial arts competition between masters is to kill the high-level strength of the enemy. Naturally, it will destroy the dead, so it can also reduce the casualties of the disciples." Miejue Shitai's luck in the dantian, the sound shook the whole field, these words were not only spoken to all the righteous sects, but also heard clearly by the Mingjiao. The remnants of the disciples had a deep hatred for the Righteous Way, and they planned to burn everything together. The words of extermination not only did not frighten them, but aroused their courage. They all sat down cross-legged, and while recovering their physical strength, they chanted the holy words of Mingzun .But I heard a deep and powerful voice from the square: "Burn my remnant body, the blazing holy fire. What joy is there in life, and why bother in death? To do good and eliminate evil, there is only light. Joy, sorrow, and sorrow, all return to dust. Pity me, the world, and sorrow It's real." The voice echoed on the top of the mountain for a long time, making everyone puzzled.

(End of this chapter)