Chapter 1946: Bloodstained Immortal King Sect

The situation in Beichen is obviously chaotic now, but Bai Chen can't care so much. He just wants the people in Wanchao Pavilion to die, that's it.

As for the future of Beichen, the old Xuanwu can suppress the heroes, which proves that he has the ability to defend Beichen, otherwise, he is not qualified to lead Beichen.

In front of the gate of the Xianwang Sect, a carriage was loaded with goods. The driver whipped the long whip and drove towards the street, but the carriage stopped after passing two corners.

The people on the street saw a black light flashing, and the driver and the people sitting in the carriage fell in a pool of blood.

This happened at the doorstep of the Xianwang Sect and soon caused a sensation in the whole sect.

After the sect master Gu Lie learned about it, he immediately summoned the elders in the sect and quickly gathered in the hall.

More than a hundred elders looked at each other, and fear appeared in their eyes. For so many years, the only one who dared to attack the Xianwang Sect so blatantly was Bai Chen!

"Dad, my shadow guard once saw Bai Chen seriously injured, and he killed two people from the Burning Heaven Sect and saved a village. Now he has come back, I'm afraid his injuries have healed. With our strength, we are not enough to compete with him!"

Gu Xiaotian can now correctly recognize the gap between the enemy and us. Such growth makes Gu Lie very pleased.

Looking around the horrified people in the hall, Gu Lie took a deep breath and said lightly: "This Bai Chen is indeed not simple. Pass the order, don't go out in the near future, and stop all business outside the sect. If you want to get rid of Bai Chen, you have to rely on Master Bai."

"Yes!"

In the hall, everyone responded in unison. The Immortal King Sect has always followed the lead of the Wanchao Pavilion.

When everyone retreated and performed their duties, no one knew that a man in a black robe had quietly entered the Immortal King Sect.

…

"The Sect Master made a wise decision this time. It is indeed a wise move for the whole sect to defend against the enemy before Bai Chen is caught."

"What kind of defense? We are under pressure and must be on guard!"

"Yes, yes, yes, you are the only one who can say that~"

The two white-haired elders walked in the bluestone corridor. The maids passing by saw them and stamped their feet and bowed to show respect.

It can be seen that the status of these two in the Immortal King Sect is not low.

But just as they turned a corner, a black streak swept out a crescent sword energy in the air. The two looked at the gloomy black-robed young man in front of them in astonishment. After all, they didn't even shout for help and fell to the ground.

"What's that sound?"

The little maid who had just passed by the two heard the sound of something hitting the ground behind her, and turned around curiously.

When she turned around the corner and looked over here, what caught her eye was a spacious corridor with no one in it.

The maid frowned in bewilderment. Didn't she just see two elders coming over? How come they disappeared in the blink of an eye?

"Elders are elders. They are indeed not comparable to us mortals." After thinking fruitlessly, the maid had to curl her lips and continue to move forward.

...

Just as her back disappeared at the end of the corridor, an elliptical black vortex suddenly emerged at the corner of the street. Bai Chen, wearing a black robe, walked out of the black vortex calmly.

Getting rid of the two elders was far from enough for him to vent his anger. What he had to do was to destroy the entire Xianwang Sect and let the world see clearly what the fate of surrendering to Wanchao Pavilion would be!

There was no human touch in his cold eyes. A silver light flashed under Bai Chen's feet and he disappeared again.

…

Ice-cold blood, sparse and dense wind, as Bai Chen passed by like the wind, from time to time, disciples and elders of the Immortal King Sect fell in a pool of blood, even those innocent-looking little maids were killed without a single piece of armor left!

Innocent?

To Bai Chen, those who surrendered to the Wanchao Pavilion were not innocent at all, and the only fate of helping the tyrant was death!

Every person killed by him would be sent to the Wheel of Time and Space with lightning speed, and then transferred to the Hundred Thousand Mountains. This method made the Immortal King Sect unaware, and could only feel that there were fewer and fewer people around them.

At this time, in a square, dozens of men in black stood there upright, waiting for the training from the young sect master.

These people were the shadow guards of the Immortal King Sect, hand-picked by Gu Xiaotian and trained for many years, and they were extraordinary.

Under their awe-inspiring gazes, Gu Xiaotian stood in front of the wooden stake with a machete in his hand, aiming the machete at the wooden stake as if he was unfathomable.

"The swordsmanship of our Xianwang Sect emphasizes the word 'speed'. The world's martial arts can only be broken by speed, but how can we swing the sword like a shadow and make the enemy unable to defend? Does it depend on the realm of cultivation? No, not~" Gu Xiaotian raised his left index finger and shook it twice in the air, and continued to explain: "Swinging a knife is different from swinging a sword. If you want to reach a certain speed when you draw a sword, you can only stab it, but the knife is different. The knife needs to be cut down, which requires us to practice the strength of the shoulder, and use the force of shoulder pressure and the rotation of the body to achieve the state of swinging and cutting without shadow!"

After that, Gu Xiaotian stepped on the sole of his foot, swung his waist lightly, and suddenly his arm shook, holding the machete tightly and slashing down angrily.

The wooden stake in front of him was instantly split into two and fell to the ground.

"Good!"

"Good..."

The shadow guards immediately clapped their hands in praise, each of them applauding as if they had seen a rare sword technique that was hard to find in the ages, and their applause was so loud.

Gu Xiaotian nodded in satisfaction, and then clapped his hands.

At that time, ten disciples of the Immortal King Sect came over from the side. They gritted their teeth and dragged an iron chain together, and came to Gu Xiaotian's side with difficulty.

At the other end of the iron chain, there was a very dense iron ball, weighing ten thousand pounds!

"This thing is what I use for daily practice. Wrap the iron chain around my shoulders, and then practice swinging the sword repeatedly. Practice in the coldest days of winter and the hottest days of summer. It will take time to achieve great success!"

As he spoke, the shadow guards were stunned, as if they had seen something terrifying, but Gu Xiaotian had not noticed the strangeness of the crowd, and was about to pick up the iron chain.

Unexpectedly, a clear voice mixed with a hint of teasing sounded behind him like a ghost.

"It will take time to achieve great success. It sounds like there is some truth~"

What! !

Gu Xiaotian's face changed drastically when he heard this, and he quickly turned around, only to see Bai Chen, who was wearing a black robe, casually wrapping a finger around the seemingly heavy iron chain and swinging it in circles. The iron ball, which was said to weigh ten thousand pounds, was swinging in circles under the horrified gazes of everyone, and the speed was so fast that it was dazzling.