Chapter 36 A Hypocritical Sect
Chapter 36 A Hypocritical Sect
This was bad.
"Attack! Don't let him in! Protect the sect!"
No one knows who gave the order, but as soon as they heard it, they awoke from their stupor.
Like bees, they swarmed towards Chu Che vigilantly to protect their precious hive while glaring with murderous intent at their opponent.
Chu Che ignored their hateful gazes and snapped his neck and fingers as if warming up.
~Crack~
Alright. He was willing to play tonight.
~Whoosh!
Like an invisible plague, he rendered his opponents weak and helpless.
Where was he? Where did he go?
These were the sort of questions everyone asked before pulling their final breath.
He couldn't even see their opponent's moves, so how could they fight?
If Chu Che wanted to show off, he would slow his momentum down.
But now wasn't the time.
He wanted nothing more than to get this done quickly, save the kids, and get back to Wenji town.
With his mind firm, he didn't even give his opponents the chance to fight back.
Slash. Slash. Slash. Slash!
Wherever he went, countless bodies fell, making the enemies shiver in fear.
Soon, it wasn't long before someone recognized the staff in his hand.
Wait!
Wasn't that Elder Medina's staff?Did this mean that the brat had already killed her off?
F***!
Who the hell did they just provoke?
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~Ahhh
The dreadful, spine-tingling screams of the fallen rang out amidst Black Valley as the evil tornado, known as Chu Che, hurriedly swept across their beloved sect.
And just when everyone thought they were doomed, several sect elders appeared majestically in the sky.
"Look! It's Elder Feng!"
"Thank the heavens! Elder Ghu is here."
"Heaven! Sect Master Wushi is here too!"
The disciples cheered and jumped merrily as they watched all 12 sect elders appear on the scene.
A few more elders were out on missions, so it was just them.
And what made them even more hopeful was that their sect leader had stepped out too.
With all these powerful beings here, they didn't believe that Chu Che would come out victorious.
They looked at Chu Che arrogantly, as if gloating that their backers were finally here.
Like superheroes, their elders appeared out of nowhere, giving them hope for survival.
Sect Master Wushi looked at the gruesome scene and felt his blood boil.
Turning his attention to the nearby disciples, he commended them for their bravery: "You've all worked hard."
"Sect Master, we did what we ought to do, so no need to thank us."
"Yeah, Sect master. We feel honored to defend our home."
The disciples felt touched by the sect master and held him in even higher reverence.
As for Wushi, his thoughts weren't, particularly on the disciples.
The only reason why he made an appearance was because of the youth before him.
The moment he got word that the intruder was a brat, his mind went to work.
All this time, he had been honing one of his disciples here as his next target.
In other words, he knew that his life would soon come to an end and had been secretly training his most prized disciple to the level of genius.
He could continue killing children and using them to level up.
But what he hated was his cultivation speed
That's why he decided to look for geniuses... In particular, his most favored disciple.
And when his time was up, he would destroy the disciple and take over his body.
Of course, the disciple didn't know this.
But that was Wushi's plan.
Having feelings while in an evil sect was ridiculous!
No one could be trusted once one embarked on the road of no return.
In this place, everyone had to be selfish to survive.
Who asked them to embark on such a road?
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Wushi had, of course, set his sights on his most favored disciple, but that didn't mean that he couldn't change his target.
If he found a more outstanding genius that was accessible to him, then he would change his target without a doubt.
Looking at Chu Che, he couldn't see anything no matter how he searched.
Wushi ruled out the possibility of him being mortal.
What a joke.
Could a mere mortal cause so much trouble here?
It was either the youngster was stronger than he was, making him exceptionally talented, or the brat had an amazing artifact with him that boosted his strength.
Wushi didn't believe that he wouldn't be able to take down Chu Che if he teamed with the others.
So he followed along, having his own agenda at heart too.
Looking arrogantly at Chu Che, Wushi's murderous aura overflowed across the battlefield.
We of the disciples couldn't help kneeling from how intimidating it was.
"Boy! Who the hell are you? And Why do you have Elder Medina's Staff? Speak now if you want to live!"
Chu Che ignored Wushi's intimidating moves and shrugged his shoulders.
"Who I am isn't important. I'm only here for one thing. To kill!"
"Hahahahahahahahah! Ignorant child, do you even recognize where you're standing right now? Do you still think that you have a chance against us?"
The elders and everyone smiled arrogantly as they felt mighty proud tricking Chu Che.
"Boy! If you agree to be a slave of the sect for the next 30 years, then I might get tempted to let you go." Wushi said while massaging his long beard.
The disciples seemed to like the idea too.
If he became a space, wouldn't they have more opportunities to bully and attack him at will?
"Boy, do you know how fortunate you are to get assigned by Elder Wushi himself?"
"Brat! What the hell are you hesitating for? If it were another person, they would have been made cripple and killed. But you are only taken in as a slave. So you better treasure this opportunity!"
Everyone looked at Chu Che arrogantly, but suddenly, something happened that made their faces freeze.
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~Crack~~
What?
How was this possible?