"Okay! Disciples of the Jinsha Sect, listen up! Grind this old dog to ashes to pay tribute to the spirit of our sect leader in heaven!" Jin Zhong shouted, two lines of tears streaming down his face.
Jin Zhong was originally just a poor little beggar. He was met by the wandering Jinsha Sect Master hundreds of years ago and accepted into the Jinsha Sect. Over the years, Jin Zhong has treated the Jinsha Sect Master like a kind father. He practiced hard and finally became an elder of the Jinsha Sect. His purpose was nothing more than to share more mundane affairs with the Jinsha Sect Master.
Who would have thought that today would be their final farewell? Holding the head of the Jinsha clan leader in his hands, Jin Zhong felt an endless hatred gushing out of his heart, which became more and more intense, and soon he could no longer suppress it.
"No, you dare!" Hehuan Sect leader Fan Jianren was shocked when he heard the words. He trembled all over and tried to break free from Chen Feng's restraints and escape into the sky.
"Be quiet!" Chen Feng's eyes were slightly cold, and he raised his foot and kicked Fan Jianren in the dantian. Suddenly, Fan Jianren felt his whole body go limp, and his body fell to the ground, twitching weakly on the ground like a dead shrimp.
The next moment, his body was lifted up by the disciples of Jinsha Sect. Someone had already set up a wooden frame in the yard. At this moment, Fan Jianren's body was fixed on the wooden frame, unable to move at all.
The disciples of Jinsha Sect were all extremely nervous. Under normal circumstances, Fan Jianren would definitely be a high and mighty figure. It would be almost impossible to even take a close look at him, let alone tie him to a wooden frame.
Who among them had ever thought that one day they would be able to personally tie a powerful Mahayana master to a wooden frame, and even grind his bones to dust, and torture him to death
"How dare you? I am the leader of the Hehuan Sect. If you kill me, do you want to bear the wrath of the Hehuan Sect?" Fan Jianren's face was ashen, but he was still accusing loudly.
"The wrath of the Hehuan Sect?" Chen Feng then pointed at the masters of the major sects who were slowly approaching and said with a faint smile: "Any one of them can destroy your Hehuan Sect in one day. Do you think I would be afraid of the wrath of the Hehuan Sect?"
After hearing what Chen Feng said, Fan Jianren immediately turned his head away. The situation was urgent just now, and he didn't even have time to look at the people around him.
However, when he saw this, a hint of despair suddenly appeared in his eyes. He knew very little about the people here, but he knew some of them.
Isn't the person standing at the back of the crowd the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect? He is a late Mahayana figure, and even Fan Jianren has to treat him with respect. But such a person stood at the back of the crowd, as if he had no status at all.
"Could it be that the forces represented by others are more powerful than the Xiaoyao Sect?" Fan Jianren thought so, but his heart still sank to the bottom.
However, as long as there is a glimmer of hope, he will fight for it.
Fan Jianren shouted again: "I admit that you are powerful, but you may not know that my Hehuan Sect has long been a subsidiary of the Tiandi Sect. If you kill me, it will be equivalent to breaking off relations with the Tiandi Sect. Can you afford the consequences?"
"Heaven and Earth Religion?" Chen Feng's eyes suddenly emitted two cold rays.
Not only him, but all the cultivators present also looked at him unkindly. They had just returned from a defeat at the hands of the Heaven and Earth Sect. If the Undead Fairy Biluo had not suddenly descended, they would have all been buried in the Atlantic Ocean.
"Jin Zhong, I leave him to you. Don't let him die too easily." Chen Feng turned and walked out, leaving behind only an indifferent back.
"Okay, I promise to complete the task!" A murderous look flashed in Jin Zhong's eyes.
Then, waves of heart-wrenching screams suddenly resounded throughout the manor, and lasted for dozens of miles before disappearing.
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An hour later, Jin Zhong stood in front of Chen Feng with bloodshot eyes, and beside him was the burly King Kong.
"Mr. Chen Feng, thank you for saving my life today." In front of Chen Feng, Jin Zhong didn't dare to act like a senior like he did before. Even if he had ten thousand of Chen Feng's strength, he would still be far behind.
"Haha, Uncle Jin, your Jinsha Sect protected me that day, and today I am just returning the favor." Chen Feng smiled faintly, his tone friendly.
"Alas, what a pity that the sect leader and all the elders of the sect have passed away. Now my Jinsha Sect is only in name only." Jin Zhong sighed.
“Dad, believe me, it won’t take many years for me to make the Jinsha Sect rise again. I will seek justice one by one on those forces that once oppressed my Jinsha Sect.” King Kong patted his chest, his eyes full of determination.
Looking at his son, Jin Zhong was filled with pride. He believed that King Kong, who had inherited the power from his predecessors, definitely had that ability.
"Uncle Jin, what are you going to do in the future?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.
"Let's take it one step at a time. Now that my Jinsha Sect has encountered this disaster, there will definitely be many forces eyeing my Jinsha Sect. Next, I plan to take the core forces of the Jinsha Sect and hide completely. I will wait until King Kong becomes strong and then come out into the world." Jin Zhong said.
"This is also a good idea." Chen Feng nodded and suddenly said, "If you don't mind, you can temporarily join the Dragon Group. The power of the Jinsha Sect will definitely make the Dragon Group even more powerful. When you want to leave in the future, you can leave the Dragon Group."
Jin Zhong pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "In that case, I will respectfully obey your order. However, the Dragon Group has become famous these days, are you willing to accommodate us?"
Chen Feng laughed and summoned Gu Yun over through voice transmission. He introduced him to Jin Zhong, "This is Gu Yun, the deputy leader of the Dragon Team. He will be the leader of the Dragon Team for a long time in the future."
Then, Chen Feng told Gu Yun his thoughts.
After hearing this, Gu Yun immediately clapped his hands and agreed, saying that he would unconditionally accept the Jinsha Sect into the Dragon Group and set up a separate Jinsha Hall to accommodate the monks of the Jinsha Sect.
Jin Zhong's face was full of excitement, and he held Gu Yun's hand tightly with both hands. He knew that the Dragon Group was no longer the small fish and shrimp it was ten years ago. The Dragon Group had become the spokesperson of the Chinese cultivation world. Any cultivator who wanted to join the Eastern Jinsha Sect had to think twice.
Gu Yun was very efficient and quickly announced the news that Jinsha Sect had joined the Dragon Group to the public. He also asked Jin Zhong to immediately return to Jinsha Sect to gather the remaining disciples and go to Mount Shu for refuge. In order to ensure Jin Zhong's safety, Gu Yun even personally followed him to Jinsha Sect.
Half an hour after Gu Yun and Jin Zhong went to Jinsha Sect, the huge group of people also arrived at the gate of Shushan Sword Sect.