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âHow is this possible?â
Tu Fangâs expression changed greatly. The other Elders were all completely shocked. The Corrupt disciples numbered no less than twenty thousand.
In all the previous battles between the Righteous and Corrupt paths, the Righteous path had always been many times the number of the Corrupt path. But this time, the Corrupt path had four to five times more people than the Righteous path.
âHahahaha, I really like that expression of yours Tu Fang! Now you should know what my words meant before, right?â Gui Yan laughed sinisterly.
At this time, Tu Fang didnât even pay attention to Gui Yanâs ridicule. It was no wonder why the Corrupt path would initiate this battle so suddenly.
He had no idea what method the Corrupt path had used, but they had suddenly gathered so many disciples. Raising this many disciples was definitely a huge burden for the Corrupt path.
So they were planning on borrowing the power of the Righteous path to wash out a portion of these disciples. They really were planning on using the Righteous pathâs disciples as whetstones for them!
âElder Tu Fang, what should we do? If we continue like this, then wonât all our disciples be completely exterminated?â All the Elders were worried.
Each sectâs disciples were like their own children. No one was willing to have their children be killed like this.
âThereâs nothing we can do. Now that itâs reached this point, we canât retreat. If we were to take action, the Corrupt pathâs experts would go block us. We can only watch.â
Tu Fang forcibly calmed himself. Looking at Long Chenâs face, he felt a glimmer of hope.
That was because Long Chenâs expression had remained calm the entire time. He hadnât revealed the slightest bit of panic.
It was like Long Chen was a steady boulder. Even in the face of countless powerful enemies, his Dao-heart wouldnât waver the slightest.
The Corrupt disciples stopped once they were five miles from the Righteous disciples. They icily stared at them like tigers looking at their prey.
No one knew who was first, but a dozen people from the Righteous disciples suddenly turned on their heels and fled.
Tu Fangâs face immediately darkened. All the Elders were stunned. Those people were the Bloodnet Sectâs disciples.
Following the Bloodnet Sectâs disciples fleeing, hundreds of others began to follow them. In the face of that many Corrupt disciples, their courage was completely broken. Fleeing was their instinct.
âA bunch of bastards!â Tu Fang raged, raising his hand, about to kill all the disciples who were running.
Suddenly, Long Chenâs calm voice rang out.
His voice was backed with his spiritual qi, so it rang out clearly for dozens of miles.
Tu Fang stiffened slightly, and slowly lowered his hand. He also knew that killing his own people at this time wasnât a good idea. He would just be ridiculed by their opponents.
But now that they had fled, everyone elseâs confidence would also be shaken. That was a huge blow to their morale. Even Tu Fang was trapped in an impossible situation.
âIf you feel afraid, if you feel terrified, you can all leave. This is a battle of the brave. The weak do not even have the qualifications to participate.â Long Chenâs voice once more rang out.
His voice was filled with calm without the slightest nervousness or panic. There was not even any anger.
Those disciples who had been filled with terror calmed down a great deal just from listening to it. They suddenly saw that none of the disciples from the Xuantian Monastery looked the slightest bit afraid. In fact, only anticipation and an overflowing battle intent coming from them.
Those disciples who had been fleeing paused, turning to look at Long Chen.
âCultivation is a path of no retreat. If you want to continue forward, then you have to be able to face the threat of death. If you donât dare face death, how will you break through your shackles and advance to higher realms?
âI can guarantee that all of you who run today will have their realm freeze. What happened today will become a heart-devil, and youâll never be able to advance further.
âBut if you run, youâll at least be able to live. You can enjoy your remaining years.
âAs for those of us who stay, weâll very likely die here. But if we manage to survive today, we will definitely become top experts in the future.
âSo those who want to become experts, stay. Those who want to live, you should quickly leave. In a bit, it will no longer be possible for you to leave,â said Long Chen.
Hearing Long Chenâs words, over half of those who had fled clenched their teeth and return.
âFuck, Iâm going to be a hero, not a coward!â
âWhatâs so hard about this? Even if I die, Iâll be reborn as a real man in a couple years.â
âIâll go all-out against these bastards from the Corrupt path! Even if I die, Iâll definitely bring a couple of them down with me, letting my old man feel proud of me!â
Although their words were only just to pump themselves up, it had to be said that these people were all brave men. They were all infected by the heroism of the Xuantian Monasteryâs disciples.
Of over five thousand people, half of them had fled. Now a portion of them returned.
Now they had nearly four thousand Righteous disciples. As for the thousand disciples who had fled, no one stopped them, and they all disappeared from their view.
Long Chen smiled slightly. He held no hate or resentment towards those disciples who had fled. No one had the right to decide another personâs life or death.
Those people who had fled might be selfish and cowardly, but it wasnât necessarily just who they were.
The majority of the disciples present were all âgeniusesâ. The way their families and sects had raised them had brought about this conclusion.
As for the other disciples of the monastery, none of them looked upon the ones who fled with any anger or disdain. There was only sympathy and pride.
If they hadnât met Long Chen and he hadnât taught them the true meaning behind protecting the ones important them, allowing them to become true warriors, then it would have been all too possible for them to be one of them as well.
âCongratulations to all of you. If you can survive today, youâll definitely be able to become true experts.
âAll disciples follow behind the backs of the Xuantian Monasteryâs disciples. With the weapons in your hands, kill as many as you want. Kill a path towards that weirdo who looks thirty percent inhuman and seventy percent like a ghost!
âSimply do your best to slash your weapon over and over and over again. If you eventually find that thereâs no one beside you anymore, then you can stop, because at that time, youâll already be dead.â Long Chen smiled slightly.
Gu Yang and them laughed, leading the other disciples to laugh with them. That tense atmosphere was lightened a great deal.
With just a couple words, Long Chen was able to turn many of those cowards who had fled into brave warriors. He really was a marvel. No matter how difficult the problem, he could accomplish it so easily.
âNot bad. That really was a wonderful show. Weâll definitely properly appreciate the scene of you trying to stop our blades. Just thinking about it makes me impatient, jiejiejieâŚâ Gui Yanâs crow-like voice rang out.
The experts of both sides were situated on top of two mountains, while between them was the battlefield for their disciples. Those three locations formed a triangle that were less than a hundred miles from each other.
âJie your sister. Iâve never seen a fellow as contorted as you. I really wonder which tomb exploded for someone like you to escape. Weâre all born from dads and moms, but I guess your mom and dad were too careless. Just how did they manage to produce someone like you?â
Long Chen then came to a sudden comprehension. âAh, could it be that after your mom gave birth to you, she was too careless and ended up throwing the baby away, instead raising the placenta into you?â
The people behind Long Chen couldnât hold back their laughter from that. Tang Wan-erâs whole face was contorted. As a reserved woman, she should have been acting as if she didnât understand, but she wasnât able to stop herself.
The Xuantian Monasteryâs disciples could glare death in the face without batting an eye. They didnât have any misgivings, and they all laughed to their content.
In the distance, Tu Fang and them watched blankly. In Tu Fangâs eyes, Long Chen was supposed to be a solemn leader. How did he suddenly erupt with a bunch of curses now?
The Corrupt disciples were all stupefied. Old demon Gui Yan was someone they had to call master Gui Yan. He was a powerful figure amongst the Corrupt path of this region.
If anyone dared be even slightly rude to him, even if it was one of their own Elders, he would tear out their muscles and flay their bodies. His viciousness was extremely well-known.
Such a respected figure had now been jeered at by a member of the Righteous pathâs junior generation.
âDamn brat, Iâll specially flay your body and refine your soul! Kill them all for me! But leave that brat alive.â Gui Yanâs roar was like thunder in everyoneâs ears.
The Corrupt disciples bellowed and all took out their weapons, charging at them.
âDivine archers, take your marks!â
Following Long Chenâs shout, the monasteryâs disciples all took out a longbow. They nocked them all with arrows.
âForty-five degrees! Close your eyes and shoot!â
The arrows rained down upon the Corrupt disciples. Other than the monasteryâs disciples, the other Righteous disciples were all flabbergasted.
âDivine archers? Theyâre not even shooting directly at them?â
Even Tu Fang was dumbfounded. Arrows didnât possess any killing power against Corrupt disciples, and they werenât even shooting directly at them head-on.
Just as people were completely puzzled by Long Chenâs actions, explosions echoed throughout and smoke filled the air.
âAH! Contemptible bastards, thereâs poison in the smoke!â
Countless screams rang out. Many disciples consumed antitoxin pills, but they were horrified to see that their effects were far from ideal.
Just as a rain of arrows was falling from the sky, another set of arrows came flying at them. But this time they were sent flying directly at them.
Howls of anguish rang out and flesh flew through the air. The Elders who were watching the battle were all dumbfounded. This was not at all how they had expected it to go down.
âSpread out! Quickly spread out from the range of the poison!â Gui Yan roared angrily. But he didnât know just how much pain the ones who were enveloped by the poison smoke were in. The majority of them all died before managing to run out of the smoke.
There were a portion who were luckier. They only died after running out of the smoke. Before the two sides even met, a huge number of Corrupt disciples were already killed.
The ground was littered with corpses that numbered in the thousands. This time, Long Chen had brought out all his poison balls.
And this result was actually because the Corrupt disciples were lucky. At the beginning, they had been in a line formation in order to intimidate the Righteous disciples.
When they had charged forward, they had been spread out in that line. In order to keep the toxicity high, the arrows had all been shot at one spot, allowing the other areas to get off completely fine.
If they had charged at them in a more clumped out manner, Long Chen would have been able to exterminate at least half their number with just this one move.
âKill, kill them all!â roared Gui Yan sinisterly.
Those Corrupt disciples that had been outside the range of the poison gas charged forward.
But before they could arrive, a snow-white figure appeared in front of Long Chen.
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