I Have A Disciple Simulator

Chapter 1031 - 642: A Slap (4K)_2

“It’s highly likely. Perhaps they are Elders of a large Sect, to possess such strength and resources.”

“Do you think they could be from a Holy Land or an Ancient Family?”

“Now that you mention it, that’s quite possible…”

“Hey, where did the shopkeeper go?”

“He obtained a treasure like the Hongmeng Purple Ginseng; why would he care about such losses? It’s likely that he feared someone would get greedy and try to kill him for the treasure, so he slipped away at the first opportunity.”

The crowd, still shocked, realized the shopkeeper had quickly fled upon getting the treasure, avoiding the attention of those with nefarious intentions.

This small interlude did not affect the ongoing war between the Tianqing Sect and the Guiyi Sect.

The death of a Changhe Sect Elder had no impact on the Tianqing Sect at all.

The Immortal Realm is full of hidden masters, with no shortage of reclusive experts.

The Changhe Sect Sect Master, upon hearing that the Elder had brought disaster upon himself through his words, chose not to retaliate.

He suspected that he himself might not even be a match for those two mysterious individuals.

The Changhe Sect Sect Master convened the Elders and disciples of the sect, took to Sword Flight, and headed towards the Guiyuan Mountain Range, joining other Sects to lay siege to the Guiyi Sect.

The Tianqing Sect decreed that any sect that participated in the siege of the Guiyi Sect would receive a share of the spoils afterward, dividing the Guiyi Sect’s treasures.

Though the Changhe Sect did not quite understand why the Tianqing Sect, which was stronger than the Guiyi Sect, would go to such great lengths to summon nearby sects for the siege, they were still willing to participate.

The Guiyi Sect certainly could not withstand the siege from seventy-two sects.

Since that was the case, the Changhe Sect saw an opportunity to take advantage of the chaos, incurring minimal cost to claim some of the Guiyi Sect’s treasures.

Seventy-two large sects, deploying their top experts en masse, set their sights on the Guiyi Sect in the Guiyuan Mountain Range.

Each sect dispatched ten thousand elite cultivators; with seventy-two sects combined, there were seven hundred twenty thousand cultivators assembled, an overwhelming force, their Flying Swords blotting out the sky.

Faced with this massive alliance led by the Tianqing Sect, the Guiyi Sect, which had initiated the conflict, chose silence, retreating into the Guiyuan Mountain without making a single move.

Taiyuan Zhenren, amid the Tianqing Sect’s ranks, wore a worried expression despite the deafening momentum of the seventy-two-sect coalition.

A Tianqing Sect Elder asked, “Taiyuan, all the sects have shown their full support as planned, and no matter what, the Guiyi Sect cannot escape. So why do you look so troubled?”

“If the Guiyi Sect had learned that numerous sects joined forces to besiege them and had scattered in retreat, we could have pursued and hunted them down. However, the Guiyi Sect is facing seventy-two large sects yet remains immobile. This suggests they have a contingency plan.”

“Maybe you’re overthinking it. Seeing our massive numbers, the Guiyi Sect knows scattering and fleeing still leads to certain death. Instead, they might be choosing to hide within Guiyuan Mountain, hoping to rely on their Mountain Protection Array for a slim chance of survival.”

“The Sect Master’s reasoning is sound.”

“The Sect Master is wise.”

The Tianqing Sect Elders leaned toward their Sect Master’s deduction, offering praise one after another.

The Guiyi Sect’s strength was no match for the Tianqing Sect’s. With the addition of seventy-one allied sects, how could the Guiyi Sect possibly withstand them?

“Let’s hope so.”

Taiyuan Zhenren dared not fully assert that his judgment was correct.

Guiyuan Mountain, towering at 2,980 zhang, with rugged cliffs and countless palaces, spanned endlessly.

The Guiyi Sect’s Daoist grounds were established deep within Guiyuan Mountain.

The seventy-two large sects gathered at the foot of Guiyuan Mountain, surrounding it with hundreds of thousands of cultivators, leaving not even a drop of water to trickle through.

A cultivator’s Divine Sense far surpassed that of mortals.

An Earth Immortal’s Divine Sense could cover a vast area.

With hundreds of thousands of cultivators, their Divine Senses layered over Guiyuan Mountain, ensuring that not even a mosquito could escape.

“Greetings to the Sect Master of the Tianqing Sect.”

Sect Leaders from smaller and larger sects alike came to pay their respects to the Tianqing Sect Sect Master.

The Tianqing Sect was undoubtedly the most powerful sect in the area, and its Sect Master was the strongest individual here, at the peak of the Ninth Level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, just a step away from breaking into the legendary Divine King Realm.

“The Guiyi Sect dared to offend our Tianqing Sect. They have brought this upon themselves. Today, this Sect Master has gathered all the sects to eradicate the Guiyi Sect. Those who disrespect the rules will face this punishment.”

The Tianqing Sect Sect Master took the opportunity to reaffirm the sect’s authority.

One of Tianqing Sect’s branch halls had been bloodily overrun by the Guiyi Sect, diminishing its reputation. Now, it sought to reestablish its prestige.

The attendees stood in awe.

The Tianqing Sect Sect Master’s statement had set the tone.

No one from the Guiyi Sect would escape this calamity.

A Tianqing Sect Elder remarked, “Sect Master, the Guiyi Sect’s Mountain Protection Array doesn’t appear to be activated.”

“What is the Guiyi Sect trying to achieve?”

The various Sect Leaders looked at one another in confusion.

They had assumed the Guiyi Sect’s lack of response meant it planned to rely on the Mountain Protection Array to defend Guiyuan Mountain. Yet it seemed that the Guiyi Sect hadn’t even activated the array to confine itself.

“The Guiyi Sect is likely just putting on a show. We shouldn’t fall into their trap.”

The Tianqing Sect Sect Master faintly felt that something was amiss, but given the scale of the allied forces gathered, he could hardly call for the coalition to disband now.

“Exactly. With seventy-two sects united, could we possibly fail against the Guiyi Sect?”

“Now that we’re here, we might as well attack the mountain immediately.”

The Sect Leaders unanimously agreed that failure was inconceivable for seventy-two sects besieging the Guiyi Sect.

“Hahaha! We originally planned to deal exclusively with the Tianqing Sect, but since you’ve all come here like fools, we’ll settle the score with all of you.”

Wild laughter echoed through Guiyuan Mountain as a towering figure appeared, flanked by the Elders and disciples of the Guiyi Sect.

“Guiyi Sect Sect Leader Tian Guizhang, an unrivaled expert at the Eighth Level of the Immortal Emperor Realm, who once defeated over ten experts of equivalent rank in succession, second only to the Tianqing Sect Sect Master.”

Taiyuan Zhenren had heard of Tian Guizhang’s reputation.

Tian Guizhang was undoubtedly a figure with the stature of a tyrant.

Originally just an ordinary cultivator, he traveled far and wide, apprenticing under various masters. After reaching the Earth Immortal level, he founded the Guiyi Sect, leading it from obscurity to become a powerful sect second only to the Tianqing Sect in the region.

Tian Guizhang was ambitious and ruthless, seizing cultivation resources wherever he went. Many sects had been suppressed during the Guiyi Sect’s rise.

The Guiyi Sect even set its sights on challenging the Tianqing Sect’s dominance, leading to a conflict over Spirit Veins.

Yet Tian Guizhang’s cultivation level ultimately fell short of the Tianqing Sect Sect Master’s. During the battle for the Spirit Veins, he sustained injuries inflicted by the Sect Master.

“Tian Guizhang, last time, I spared your life out of respect for your hard-earned cultivation. To my regret, you failed to repent and instead launched a sneak attack on one of our branch halls, committing indiscriminate slaughter. This time, I will show no mercy.”

The Tianqing Sect Sect Master confronted Tian Guizhang, regretting that he hadn’t finished him off during their previous encounter.

“The Three Realms adhere to the law of the jungle. If I, Tian Guizhang, surrendered so easily, I wouldn’t be worthy of my name. Last time, I lost to you. But today, I will have my revenge!”

Tian Guizhang drew his sword, aiming it at the Tianqing Sect Sect Master.

“Tian Guizhang, you lost to the Sect Master last time. Have you still not recognized the enormous gulf between your capabilities?”

“With the seventy-two sects united against you, treacherous wolf, you have no chance of survival.”

The Sect Leaders reproached Tian Guizhang one after another.

The Tianqing Sect, they argued, had already been lenient during the previous conflict over Spirit Veins by sparing Tian Guizhang’s life. Yet, the Guiyi Sect had betrayed them in return.

“Victory goes to the strong; defeat to the weak. The matter can only be settled through battle. Although the Tianqing Sect has allies, the Guiyi Sect also has its own trump cards. Masters of the Evil Extreme Sect, please step forward.”

As Tian Guizhang’s words fell, two black-robed cultivators emerged.

One was an elder gripping a cane, and the other was a burly man carrying a Giant Sword on his back.

Their auras were extraordinarily powerful, their gazes sharp and sinister.

“The Evil Extreme Sect? Never heard of it. Could it be a sect from beyond this region?”

None of the Elders or disciples from the seventy-two sects had ever heard of the Evil Extreme Sect, leaving them both mystified and wary.

The elder spoke slowly, “It seems I’ve been gone for far too long. These juniors have forgotten that two million years ago, there existed a sect here called the Chang Le Daoist Temple.”

“You—you’re the Chang Le Elder of the Chang Le Daoist Temple?!”

The Tianqing Sect Sect Master’s face turned deathly pale as soon as he heard the elder identify himself.

“Chang Le Elder?!”

Several seasoned Sect Leaders gasped in shock, their spines chilling.

“Who is the Chang Le Elder?”

“I have no idea.”

Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian had mixed in with the disciples of the seventy-two sects, blending into the crowd unnoticed. With so many disciples present, scattered across different sects, everyone assumed Lu Qinglian and Ning Qianqian were members of another sect.

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