GBP Chapter 251 Bloodstained Vajra Sect
Chapter 251 Bloodstained Vajra Sect
"Very well! In that case, I will join hands with you all and make sure to completely wipe out the Vajra Sect this time, restoring peace and order to the martial arts world!"
"However, I hope that everyone will follow orders and cooperate with each other when the time comes!"
Duan Zhengchun looked at the determined-looking men and said in a deep voice.
"Young Master Duan, rest assured, on our journey to Zixia Peak, we will naturally follow your lead!"
Qing Lingzi nodded firmly without the slightest hesitation.
"The Shaolin Temple in the Western Regions will also obey Benefactor Duan's orders!"
Ku Hui also expressed his opinion, completely trusting Duan Zhengchun's abilities.
Not long after, the group finished eating and continued their journey, leaving Tongyue City and heading straight for Zixia Peak.
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Seven days later.
In a small town at the foot of Zixia Peak, Duan Zhengchun and his entourage finally arrived. At the same time, Li Mochou led the Qingyi Guards to meet with Duan Zhengchun.
The Green-Clad Guards, the Western Region Shaolin, and the Kunlun Sect—these three groups combined numbered several hundred, making them a formidable force.
Now that he had arrived at the Vajra Sect's doorstep, Duan Zhengchun no longer cared about revealing his identity, because the Vajra Sect must have already received the news and was definitely waiting for him to come to them.
This battle is now inevitable!
Under the cover of night, inside the inn, Duan Zhengchun and the others sat around a table laden with a sumptuous feast.
Duan Zhengchun slowly raised his cup and stood up, his gaze sweeping across everyone's faces. Li Mochou, Qing Lingzi, Qin Mohan, and Ku Hui all stared at him without blinking.
"Tomorrow is the day of our decisive battle against the Vajra Sect. It is destined to be a fierce and all-out war. In any case, I hope that after the great battle, everyone can be reunited, with no one missing!"
Duan Zhengchun looked at the group and said with a serious expression.
Before arriving at Zixia Peak, he hadn't expected that not only would he have the assistance of the Western Region Shaolin Temple, but the Kunlun Sect would also be involved.
He was driven by personal vendetta, Ku Hui by a past event at Shaolin Temple in the Central Plains, and Qing Lingzi by chivalry. Although they had different reasons, they all came together and became one.
"In the martial world, life and death are unpredictable. No matter the outcome of this battle, the Kunlun Sect will do everything in its power, even if it means going through fire and water!"
Qing Lingzi also stood up, holding her wine glass, and looked at Duan Zhengchun with a determined expression.
"Amitabha Buddha, this humble monk has no intention of making any pledges, nor am I good with words, but in this battle, I will certainly lead the Western Shaolin Temple with all our might to eradicate the evil sect!"
Ku Hui slowly stood up, picked up a cup of tea, looked at everyone present with a firm gaze.
"Alright, then after the great battle is over, I will personally host a victory banquet for everyone. No one is allowed to be absent!"
Duan Zhengchun raised his voice and drank the cup in one gulp.
The others also raised their hands in a toast, drank it all in one gulp, and then forcefully smashed their porcelain cups on the ground.
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The following evening, Duan Zhengchun led everyone away from the town and headed straight for the summit of Zixia Peak.
Perhaps sensing that an unprecedented fierce battle was about to take place tonight, even the night sky above became covered with dark clouds, and a murderous aura poured down from the heavens, enveloping the entire Zixia Peak!
Under Duan Zhengchun's orders, Li Mochou led the Qingyi Guards, Ku Hui led the Shaolin disciples from the Western Regions, and Qing Lingzi led all the elites of the Kunlun Sect. Together, they attacked the Vajra Sect from the main gate!
Duan Zhengchun, on the other hand, went around to the bottom of the cliff behind the mountain, intending to enter the Vajra Sect from the back mountain and form a coordinated attack from within and without!
Duan Zhengchun, revisiting the place, gazed at the familiar cliff and the cave halfway up the mountain in the dim light of the night, and memories of the past came flooding back.
Now, it's easy for him to climb up this cliff or leave from it, but back then, it took him a lot of effort to rescue Liu Chuxuan and Sun Bu'er.
When he figured it was about time, Duan Zhengchun snapped out of his reverie and, without further hesitation, dashed toward the cliff face. He then slithered up the cliff top like a flying gecko and disappeared into the dark night in the blink of an eye!
A moment later, Duan Zhengchun slipped into the Vajra Sect like a ghost and landed silently on the roof.
All that could be heard from the direction of the ancient temple gate was the deafening sound of battle cries. Li Mochou and her group had already led their men into a direct confrontation with the Vajra Sect!
Although the Vajra Sect had taken precautions, they did not seem to have expected the enemy to be so numerous and powerful, and were caught off guard.
Inside the ancient temple, disciples of the Vajra Sect were constantly rushing towards the mountain gate to provide support. Duan Zhengchun narrowed his eyes and sneered. Without the slightest hesitation, he leaped off the roof and charged like lightning towards a group of Vajra Sect disciples who were heading towards the mountain gate!
"Uh..."
"who?!"
As one enemy groaned and collapsed, the others simultaneously noticed the sudden appearance of Duan Zhengchun. But before they could react, Duan Zhengchun flashed through the crowd like a ghost and quickly disappeared into the darkness!
Then look at the dozen or so Vajra Sect disciples who were standing stiffly in place. They fell straight to the ground one by one, and went to meet the King of Hell without any power to fight back!
Duan Zhengchun didn't even draw his sword!
A moment later, Duan Zhengchun, who was like a ghost, reappeared in another place. Another group of Vajra Sect disciples were rushing to the mountain gate to provide support, and another resistance and ambush ensued!
Duan Zhengchun became the biggest variable in this fierce battle, constantly running around the ancient temple to intercept and kill, sometimes in the east, sometimes in the south. By the time the Vajra Sect people discovered that someone had infiltrated, he had already appeared in the west and north!
He single-handedly turned the Vajra Sect upside down, creating complete chaos!
Moreover, from beginning to end, no one knew who the people who infiltrated the ancient temple were, or how many there were! An invisible fear gradually enveloped the entire ancient temple!
At the same time, the three groups attacking from the main gate also joined forces to break through the Vajra Sect's mountain gate, leading hundreds of their men into the ancient temple and engaging in fierce street fighting with the Vajra Sect members!
The shouts of battle, mixed with the clang of metal, resounded throughout Zixia Peak. Corpses and blood were everywhere. The sacred land of the Vajra Sect, which had stood tall in the martial arts world of the Western Regions for many years, now seemed to have become a dead end!
The fear of death spread rapidly throughout the ancient temple with overwhelming force!
Before long, the Vajra Sect members could no longer hold out and could only fight back while retreating deeper into the ancient temple. However, Li Mochou, Qing Lingzi, and Ku Hui's group were unwilling to give up and their offensive became more and more intense, relentlessly pursuing them!
Master Ku Hui, who was always compassionate, showed no mercy tonight. Although he did not kill anyone, all those who fought against him lost the ability to resist. They were either killed by the Qingyi Guards or had their lives taken by the Kunlun Sect.
As the Vajra Sect retreated, morale plummeted and more and more people died, seemingly sealing their fate!
However, just when everyone thought the outcome was decided and hoped that it would all end soon, a cold wind suddenly swept in from a tall tower deep in the ancient temple!
Immediately afterwards, a black shadow suddenly appeared from the top of the tower like lightning, walking on air and arriving in front of both sides in the blink of an eye, like a ghost and as fast as lightning!
After killing a disciple of the Vajra Sect with a single sword strike, Li Mochou slowly raised her head to look at the black shadow hovering in mid-air. Her brows furrowed and her pupils contracted sharply!
She never imagined that someone could deliberately hover in mid-air like that; what kind of superb lightness skill would that require?!
Qing Lingzi and Ku Hui were equally stunned. They were both veterans of the martial arts world for decades, and their ability to stand so leisurely in mid-air was simply unheard of!
It was an old man dressed in a black monk's robe, with his hat brim pulled low so that his face could not be seen at all. Only a pair of terrifying eyes could be vaguely sensed staring at everyone present!
Like a grim reaper who scorns the world!
The remaining members of the Vajra Sect, including the old man in black robes, all gathered at the back as the black-robed elder appeared, bowing respectfully, none daring to make a sound!
"This must be the sect leader of the Vajra Sect! He's finally shown himself!"
Li Mochou frowned, looked up at the black-robed old man in mid-air, and said coldly, her right hand gripping her sword tightly!
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