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"Hand over Fang Chen?" Upon hearing this, Ziyang Ancestor laughed, his aged face resembling someone who had just heard an incredibly funny joke, laughing brilliantly.
As he continued to laugh, a hint of mockery gradually crept into his smile.
Hand over Fang Chen? Were they dreaming?
The Six Sects had come, led by Lian Jue, seemingly intent on annihilating Ziyang Sect. What a grand display of power.
But how long could this power last?
With a barely noticeable glance at the calm faces of Wang Tao and Fang Chen, who even wore faint smiles, Ziyang Ancestor's grin grew even more pronounced.
He knew that soon, these two would give the members of the Six Sects a huge surprise.
Seeing the mocking expression on Ziyang Ancestor's face, Jincheng Ancestor's expression darkened immediately.
"Utter nonsense! Do you Ziyang still wish to struggle in your dying moments?" he sneered.
In his eyes, at this moment, Ziyang Sect had no chance of survival with the Six Sects and the Six Ancestors personally present. Under such circumstances, Ziyang Ancestor's demeanor only served to provoke Jincheng Ancestor further.
"Struggling in my dying moments?" Ziyang Ancestor chuckled, his smile peculiar.
Only a few of them knew about the matters concerning Heavenly Martial Academy, but he wasn't in a hurry to reveal it. Because now, taking advantage of the situation created by the Six Sects and Lian Jue, it was time to clean up the internal issues within Ziyang Sect.
Rebirth through fire.
If the Six Sects were the flames roasting Ziyang Sect, then certain individuals within Ziyang Sect were the dregs slowly exposed under that fire. Now was the time to thoroughly cleanse these remnants that had hidden away for so long and had finally emerged.
“Ancestor, given the current situation, you should hand over that little brat Fang Chen.”
A clear voice suddenly echoed from a peak of the Ziyang Sect. At the same time, two figures appeared in front of everyone.
One was an old man, and the other was a young man; both were familiar faces to Fang Chen!
The elder was Bai Kongming, an elder of the Ziyang Sect.
The younger one was Bai Xingchen!
“Finally showing up,” Fang Chen said with a wicked smile slowly forming at the corner of his mouth as he watched this scene from Purple Sun Peak.
The more these two jumped around, the worse their end would be!
“Ancestor, the Six Sects are furious and have come because of Fang Chen inciting their wrath. If we hand him over now, our Ziyang Sect might have a slim chance of survival.”
Bai Xingchen walked through the air and stopped about several dozen feet away from the Six Sects coalition. He bowed respectfully to the Ziyang Ancestor, his handsome face adorned with a calm smile. There was no trace of fear in his words, nor any sign of trepidation when speaking to a Dao Sovereign Realm Expert; instead, he exuded an air of composure.
“Brother Bai!”
When Bai Xingchen arrived, the already chaotic Ziyang Sect erupted into even more turmoil. The noise buzzed like mosquitoes. However, this cacophony was ultimately replaced by a unified shout.
“Please, Ancestor, hand over Fang Chen!”
The voice rang out loudly, echoing Bai Xingchen's earlier words.
Lowering his head, Bai Xingchen took in the entire scene within the Ziyang Sect. At this moment, a more pronounced smile appeared on his handsome face, exuding an air of someone who seemed to control everything.
He hated Fang Chen, an irrational hatred. And now, he could finally eliminate this person before the destruction of the sect with justification.
The smile on Bai Xingchen's face grew even more intense.
He was not a foolish person; as one of the outstanding Inner Sect Disciples and the son of an elder in the Sect, he had been well aware of the situation in Ziyang Sect for a long time. He had even calculated the scenario involving the Six Sects and Lian Jue in his mind. Although it seemed that the arrival of the Six Sects and Lian Jue was faster than he had anticipated, it was still somewhat expected.
Ziyang Sect was doomed to face destruction, destined to become dust in history. However, Bai Xingchen was unwilling to perish along with Ziyang Sect. He did not want to die, so he had to find a way to seek a glimmer of hope. That way was simply to become a traitor of Ziyang Sect for the sake of survival; even so, what harm could it bring?
Various thoughts flashed through Bai Xingchen's mind. He smiled confidently.
What if Fang Chen is an unparalleled Heavenly Pride or a Peerless Freak? Once dead, he would merely be a pile of dirt. But Bai Xingchen was destined for glory!
As he thought this, his smile became even more pronounced. Yet in the next moment, that smile suddenly froze. A familiar figure appeared in his line of sight.
Fang Chen!
Bai Xingchen's eyes narrowed slightly. The smile on his face stiffened as he noticed that there was not a trace of shock or fear on Fang Chen's face; instead, there was a hint of faint mockery.
Yes, mockery!
Although the mocking expression on Fang Chen's face was not very intense, Bai Xingchen was certain he had not misread it. Fang Chen was actually laughing at him at this moment!
Did he not realize what kind of crisis he was in?
Could it be that this guy has gone mad due to the immense pressure?
Fang Chen's unusual behavior left Bai Xingchen extremely puzzled.
Of course, all of this happened in an instant. Although confused, Bai Xingchen quickly shifted his gaze away from Fang Chen.
Because what mattered most now was the attitude of the Ziyang Ancestor.
With the Ziyang Sect on the brink of collapse, did they still want to protect Fang Chen?
Bai Xingchen smiled lightly, looking calmly at the Ziyang Ancestor, who was several dozen feet away, showing no sign of reverence towards the Sect Ancestor.
Beside Bai Xingchen, his father, Bai Kongming, also wore a smile, appearing neither humble nor overbearing, completely different from the usual trepidation he displayed in front of the Ziyang Ancestor, as if he had undergone a transformation.
"You want me to hand over Fang Chen?" The Ziyang Ancestor, who had been focused on the area of the Six Sects, finally turned his gaze over. He looked at Bai Xingchen and Bai Kongming with his typically hoarse voice that rang out lightly.
There was no reprimand; however, the moment those calm words were spoken, Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen's hearts suddenly skipped a beat. Their faces, which had been smiling lightly, froze instantly. They looked into the Ziyang Ancestor's indifferent eyes and suddenly felt a chill run down their spines, as if they had fallen into an ice cellar.
"Old... Ancestor..." Bai Kongming stammered these words, feeling a sense of unease in his heart.
"Two unfortunate fellows." Fang Chen shook his head as he looked at Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen, who were only a few dozen feet away from the Ziyang Ancestor. The mocking expression on his face suddenly transformed into a strange smile.
Almost as soon as Fang Chen's words fell, a mutation occurred in mid-air.
"The great enemy is at hand, yet instead of thinking about how to resist, you dare to provoke the disciples of Sect, attempting to hand over Sect's hopes to the enemy. Such treachery deserves punishment!"
Ziyang Ancestor said coldly.
The moment the word "punishment" echoed, he made no grand gestures; he merely extended his hand and gestured lightly towards the direction of Bai Xingchen and Bai Kongming.
Boom!
Centered around Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen, the space in mid-air completely collapsed. A dark Spatial Rift suddenly filled the area, and streams of destructive energy surged forth from the shattered void, instantly engulfing Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen in a violent manner.
"No!"
Bai Xingchen shouted in despair, his face filled with disbelief and horror. He could never have imagined that at such a critical moment, Ziyang Ancestor would strike them down mercilessly.
The reason Bai Xingchen had dared to stir up trouble and call for the surrender of Fang Chen, even confronting Ziyang Ancestor without fear, was that he believed in the current situation. In his view, with the Six Sects eyeing them closely and Ziyang Sect on the brink of destruction, even if he showed some disrespect, Ziyang Ancestor would not dare to act against him.
However, it now seemed that reality was far from what he had imagined. Not only did Ziyang Ancestor take action against them, but he struck with a thunderous blow, leaving no hope for survival.
Even though Bai Xingchen had already reached half a step into the Heavenly Realm, and his father was a powerful figure in the Heavenly Realm, at this moment, both of them had no power to resist under Ziyang Ancestor's subsequent probing.
With most of his body already consumed by the Spatial Rift, Bai Xingchen turned his head with great difficulty, casting his gaze towards the direction of Six Sects. That was his only hope.
But soon, Bai Xingchen's eyes dimmed, and that last glimmer of hope in his heart was completely extinguished. Because within Six Sects, there was an eerie silence; there was not a single movement. Everyone was quietly watching him die.
In his final moments of life, Bai Xingchen suddenly recalled the faint hint of mockery on Fang Chen's face earlier, and his heart turned bitter all at once.
Carefully calculating and busying themselves, they hoped to survive even after the destruction of the sect. However, now that the Ziyang Sect had not yet been destroyed, they were the ones to perish first. This is undoubtedly a great irony.
The terrifying void crack completely devoured Bai Xingchen and Bai Kongming. With a wave of the Ziyang Ancestor's sleeve, the previously fragmented space was restored to normal. Everything seemed just as it was before, except that Bai Kongming and his father were no longer present.
"Ziyang, you truly have not lost your might over the years! Ha ha, impressive! Before the sect's destruction, you managed to eliminate your own elders and disciples first," Jincheng Ancestor laughed.
His voice rumbled and echoed in all directions, allowing the disciples of the Seven Sects Conference to hear him clearly. There was no doubt that Jincheng Ancestor had no good intentions behind his words.
The deaths of Bai Kongming and Bai Xingchen clearly caused quite a stir among many within the Ziyang Sect. Moreover, those who had originally called for Fang Chen to be handed over were now trembling with fear.
If they could thoroughly divide the Ziyang Sect before its destruction, Jincheng Ancestor would be very pleased to see that.
However, just as his words fell, the Ziyang Ancestor suddenly spoke up:
"Who said the Ziyang Sect is going to be destroyed?"
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