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Chapter 725: Bringing a Billion Points of Shock to the Sky Eagle Sect
The matter of Wudang was settled, and with the help of some people, the news quickly spread throughout the world.

Those small sects that had been suppressed by the six major sects applauded, and Amber, who suddenly appeared, became truly famous throughout the world.

After all, that was Master Zhang’s presence, and there couldn’t be a more high-end game than this.

No one cares about Xie Xun anymore, even though he has the Dragon Slaying Sword.

Three days later.

In the guest room of Wudang Clan.

"Master Zhang, thank you for your care. It's time for us to leave."

After simply treating his injuries, Kong Wen saluted towards Zhang Sanfeng. His empty sleeves made him look very desolate.

"No delivery."

Zhang Sanfeng had a connection with Buddhism when he was young, and he was very polite to them in the past. But after what happened with Zhang Cuishan, he no longer wanted to see these bald donkeys.

"Farewell!"

Kong Wen sighed and left Wudang with his disciples.

On the way down the mountain.

Disciple Yuan Zhen suddenly said, "Abbot, that demon is extremely vicious. If Master Zhang lets the tiger go back to the mountains, I'm afraid it will cause endless harm."

"Ugh."

Kong Wen sighed and said, "Now that things have come to this, let's go back to the temple and talk about it later."

If Huogong Toudao had not taken away the complete Nine Yang Divine Art back then, why would the mighty Shaolin have to look at other people's faces?

Several uncles of the Du generation refused to leave the mountain gate, and Kong Jian was beaten to death by them while trying to convert Xie Xun, which has led to the current lack of successors.

Yuan Zhen's eyes turned, and a certain thought in his mind could no longer be suppressed.

The emperor can take turns sitting, so why can’t the abbot?

the other side.

As the Shaolin people left, Miejue and others became a little embarrassed.

But even so, she was unwilling to leave just like that.

After all, that is the Sword of Heaven!

The next morning, Miejue went to find Zhang Sanfeng alone.

"Master Zhang, Wudang and Emei can be considered as closely related. Now that my sect has encountered a great change, I hope your sect can lend a helping hand."

Otherwise, why would Qian Hu look down on these righteous people?

To them, face is really something that can be ignored.

Just on his birthday, he forced to death his disciple whom he hadn't seen for more than ten years, and the next moment he came running over to seek help.

Judging from the posture, it seems that he is relying on Wudang.

Zhang Sanfeng, who was already having a headache because of comforting Zhang Wuji, frowned into a pimple after hearing these words.

"It's fine to help, but it's too much to say that we are of the same blood."

He said indifferently: "Although the Heavenly Sword is gone, the foundation of Emei is still there. Don't be too pessimistic."

"Master Zhang, I..."

Nun Miejue's face was frozen. She had been so humble, but the other party was still hung up on what happened before. Was there any friendship between them?
"In that case, I won't bother you any more."

"It's easy to leave without seeing him off."

Zhang Sanfeng simply waved his hand to send the guest away.

He didn't lose his temper on the spot, which shows that he has good self-cultivation.

"I hope Master Zhang won't regret it when the time comes."

Miejue said this in a cold voice and left.

This time, Emei and Shaolin suffered a great loss, and even the leader of the Huashan Sect died. If they just swallow their anger, they will definitely be ridiculed by the people in the martial arts world, so something must be done.

Many times, when people reach a certain age, they can no longer make decisions based on their own ideas.

The reputation that Emei has accumulated over the years has forced Mingxing to keep moving forward.

The same is true for Shaolin.

But before Miejue returned to Emei, he heard some very bad news.

The abbot of Shaolin Temple, Master Kongwen, has passed away due to serious injuries.

For a moment, the world was shaken again.

Nanbei Lake, on top of the Eagle's Nest. "Is this the main gate of the Sky Eagle Sect? It's really impressive."

Qian Hu looked up and saw a heavily guarded fortress.

At that time, because the leader Yang Dingtian disappeared, the people in the sect fought for the position of leader, making the whole place chaotic. Everyone was forming cliques and factions. The White-browed Eagle King left in anger and directly founded the Sky Eagle Sect. Although it was not as strong as the Ming Cult, no one dared to provoke it.

"Remember what I said?"

Amber ignored Qian Hu's shouting. This guy has become a completely different person since he got the seed. The sarcastic words he just said were most likely meant to stir up trouble so that he could kill some more experts.

"Courtesy first, then attack?"

Yin Susu was wearing a long white dress, which was mourning dress.

As the saying goes, if you want to be pretty, you must be filial.

She was originally a very beautiful woman, and after becoming a wife and a mother, she became even more mature and charming. Qian Hu had killed many people because of this along the way.

"clever."

Amber stated her purpose: "Your father has only two choices, either submit to me, or go to hell with the Sky Eagle Cult. Remember, you will be useless by then. If you don't want your son to be motherless at such a young age, then give him some advice."

"I try my best."

Yin Susu took a deep breath.

After these days of contact, she has already figured out the personalities of the two people around her.

Qian Hu is okay. Apart from his bad temper and his tendency to fight with others, everything else about him is normal.

Amber is different. Although she is just a child, her behavior is extremely mature and it is impossible to tell what she is thinking.

Coupled with that unfathomable strength, there is no way to calculate it.

She didn't dare to calculate.

The three of them did not delay any further and walked into the Sky Eagle Cult's lair.

The disciple guarding the mountain gate saw the young lady who had just returned to her parents' home not long ago at a glance, immediately reported inside, and then brought people out to greet her.

"Is my father here?"

Without any nonsense, Yin Susu went straight to the point.

"My dear Miss, the old leader and the young leader are here."

The disciple replied respectfully.

Yin Susu nodded, said no more words, and strode inside.

But she miscalculated one thing.

"Miss, the two behind you are too dangerous. You should stay outside."

The disciple guarding the mountain gate raised his hand to block the way and explained: "This is the order from the old leader!"

"hehe."

Amber laughed when she heard this: "Ms. Yin, it seems that your family doesn't welcome me."

Yin Susu tensed up after hearing this, and goose bumps appeared all over her body. "This must be some misunderstanding. I'll go tell my dad."

"no need."

Amber looked up at the village on top of the Eagle's Nest and said, "I don't want to waste time later. Let me give your father a gift first."

Yin Susu's face changed drastically and she tried to explain quickly, but it was too late.

Amber raised her right hand and slapped it lightly.

The golden palm print broke through the air and continued to grow larger during the flight. After a hundred steps, it became a giant palm that covered the sky and the sun.

boom! ! !
As smoke and dust rose, the entire Sky Eagle Cult’s base was reduced to ruins.

"Sir, if this happens, wouldn't it be a wasted trip?"

Qian Hu said with some regret.

"What, you have an opinion?"

Amber raised an eyebrow and looked over.

"I dare not, it's just a pity."

Qian Hu quickly shook his head, looking as humble as possible.

As for Yin Susu, she was confused at this moment.

(End of this chapter)