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A series of persuasive words from the Prestigious Sect made it so that even though Jiang Han's murderous intent was hard to conceal, he could only temporarily hold back, planning to find an opportunity to kill enough disciples of Cangjian Mountain Villa once they entered the secret realm.
"Alright, quickly open the Sky-Connecting Armory!" A middle-aged woman dressed in an orange gown from the White Lotus Sect stepped forward and urged. She was impatient with dealing with righteous people, always playing those superficial games; none of them had any real skills, yet their ability to seek fame was as if they had mastered it without a teacher, with faces thicker than city walls.
"Hmph, Demonic Path scoundrel, how dare you bark here?" A proud Loose Cultivator from the Fusion Realm and Grandmaster of Martial Arts snorted coldly, showing no regard for the White Lotus Sect. Others secretly thought it was bad! If the White Lotus Sect were truly easy to deal with, how could the Great Zhou Court and the Xiao Family allow them to stand here quietly?
It was because they were worried about provoking that old monster, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus. Every time the Holy Mother of the White Lotus went mad, the entire martial world would suffer! This does not mean there were no supreme beings capable of suppressing the Holy Mother of the White Lotus; rather, those who reached such an incredible Realm often spent their days in seclusion, studying the true path of martial arts in hopes of advancing further.
Once the Holy Mother of the White Lotus caused a ruckus, even if others intervened, they would not be able to subdue her and would instead easily attract trouble. Just like a few days ago when a Dharmakaya of the Holy Mother of the White Lotus emerged, it forced Great Zhou and the Xiao Family to join forces and dispatch several terrifying experts. In the end, they still had to hold their noses and give two keys to the Sky-Connecting Armory to the White Lotus Sect while designating an area in Jiangnan Prefecture for them.
"Boldly! How dare you slander my Holy Church!" The Saint Envoy from the White Lotus Sect in an orange gown turned furious and struck without mercy. Not long ago, the Holy Mother of the White Lotus had sent out a Dharmakaya to bolster their reputation; if they retreated now, wouldn't that weaken the standing of the White Lotus Sect?
The Orange Lotus Envoy directly waved her hand, and a flurry of flowers fell like rain. Amidst this endless beauty lay a faint hint of murderous intent. Each flower contained an extremely pure destructive force; every petal that descended felt like boundless sword energy tearing through space!
Daoren Bai Sun and that Loose Cultivator Grandmaster of Martial Arts were naturally not going to stand by idly; they charged forward directly.
As the lethal move of the White Lotus Sect's Saint Envoy descended, the Loose Cultivator from the Fusion Realm was both shocked and furious, his mind shaken to the core.
"Thud!"
"Thud!"
Two figures quickly retreated, but still could not avoid being touched by the rain of petals. Their clothes were torn, leaving behind numerous long wounds as fine as cow hair.
Naturally, the righteous cultivators would not stand idly by while the White Lotus Sect displayed their brutality. Although surprised by the White Lotus Sect's capabilities, they still stepped forward without hesitation to voice their condemnation.
Cen Weizhuang, wielding the Dan Fire Flowing Cloud Sword, swiftly appeared beside Daoren Bai Sun to check on his injuries. Finding that he was mostly unharmed, he coldly snorted, "White Lotus Sect, are you all tired of living?"
The Orange Lotus Envoy revealed a mocking expression on her enchanting face. "You want to destroy my White Lotus Sect? Just based on you? Or perhaps your Qingcheng Sword Sect? I advise you to mind your own business with your old bones and limbs! Otherwise, one day you'll kick your legs in vain, leaving behind a nest of useless trash, and sooner or later someone will wipe out your entire family!"
Cen Weizhuang's face turned furious as he shouted, "This is outrageous!"
However, his sword, which was about to be drawn, did not move again. The Qingcheng Sword Sect was his Achilles' heel; his time was running out. If he could not find a longevity treasure in the Sky-Connecting Armory, his days would soon be numbered. After his death, the prestige of the Qingcheng Sect would inevitably decline.
If he were to be targeted by the White Lotus Sect at this moment, it would mean the end of a thousand-year legacy for the Qingcheng Sect under his watch.
The other righteous cultivators who had been shouting angrily also fell silent like ducks caught by the neck; they no longer dared to speak boldly. Although the powerful Prestigious Sects were wary of the White Lotus Sect, they were not overly fearful. However, the Loose Cultivators in the Jianghu had no backing and could not afford to offend the White Lotus Sect.
Especially when Orange Lotus Envoy's gaze swept over them one by one; many buried their heads down and dared not meet her eyes.
Jiang Han smirked slightly, thinking it was interesting. He had previously believed that those from the White Lotus Sect who relied on their Secret Technique of Empowerment were all weaklings. He did not expect that this Orange Lotus Envoy would bring him a pleasant surprise.
It seems that the stronger the Lotus Seed, the higher the compatibility, and the greater the rewards for the martial artist after their cultivation.
In the end, it was the young master of the Xiao Family, Xiao Wujie, who held a fan, clasped his fists, and with a gentle smile on his lips said, "Please calm down, Saint Envoy of the White Lotus Sect. It would be better to save some strength for when we enter the Sky-Connecting Armory."
The Orange Lotus Envoy initially did not want to agree, but recalling the warning from the last encounter between the White Lotus Saintly Heart and the Great Zhou and Xiao Family, she felt a slight chill and gritted her teeth, saying, "It is not impossible to let this matter go; let that Loose Cultivator old man cripple himself!"
Worried that her threat might not be enough, she continued, "Anyone who dares to slander my Holy Church in front of me will surely have their blood spilled if Saintly Heart were here!"
Xiao Wujie's expression froze for a moment; he forced a smile and looked threateningly at that Loose Cultivator Fusion Realm expert, indicating for him to handle it.
To gain reputation by targeting the White Lotus Sect was nothing short of seeking death.
"Ah—"
After a scream, an arm fell to the ground. The Fusion Realm Loose Cultivator clutched the stump in pain, sweat beads forming on his forehead.
Others turned their heads away in discomfort. Ultimately, it was a Martial Arts Grandmaster from the Xiao Family who tossed a Sixth Rank Healing Treasure Pill to that oblivious Loose Cultivator.
"Alright, let's open the Sky-Connecting Armory immediately. If we delay any longer, who knows how long this will drag on."
The Iron-Willed Divine Envoy Tie Au casually remarked, yet no one dared to ignore his words.
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