The Grand Helmsman immediately stood up. Seeing his subordinate fall with a crash, his eyes filled with shock as he said, “Divine… Divine Might Fire-Blunderbuss!”

“It seems.”

Jun Changxiao walked in from outside and sat in a side seat, crossing his legs as he said, “The Grand Helmsman has made quite an effort to investigate the Eternal Sect, even knowing about the Divine Might Fire-Blunderbuss.”

The Grand Helmsman’s face changed drastically as he exclaimed in shock, “Why have you come here!?”

Jun Changxiao looked at Jiang Xie with interest and said, “Does he mean This Seat isn’t allowed to come?”

“That’s right.”

Jiang Xie said, “Sect Master.”

Sect Master?

This guy called him Sect Master!

“Let me make a formal introduction.” Jun Changxiao pointed at Jiang Xie and said, “An elder of the Eternal Sect. Also, thank you for the Demon Fiend Sect’s care all these years.”

The Grand Helmsman said angrily, “Jiang Xie, you’re openly betraying the Demon Fiend Sect—don’t you know what the consequences will be!”

“My apologies.”

Jiang Xie shrugged and said, “I’m not a disciple of the Demon Fiend Sect, so there’s no question of betrayal.”

“Damn bastard!” The Grand Helmsman said furiously.

“Boom!”

Just then, an explosion came from outside. The plaque bearing the words ‘Demon Fiend Sect Branch Headquarters’ was shattered to pieces by Xiao Zueji’s punch.

“Kill!”

The Eternal Sect disciples charged in with their swords.

The Demon Fiend Sect branch members who rushed out of the side rooms, suddenly facing an enemy attack, tried to grab their weapons to fight back but were completely outmatched and were slaughtered into scattered pieces.

This was just a branch headquarters after all, with strength barely comparable to a sixth-rate sect.

The Eternal Sect disciples had just come from killing at a fourth-rate sect—fighting these people was like they didn’t even know how to write the word “death.”

It’s over, it’s over!

The Grand Helmsman’s heart turned ice-cold.

He had guessed correctly that Jun Changxiao was someone who would seek revenge for the smallest grievance.

He just hadn’t expected that right after returning from Northeast Lu Province, he would immediately attack here, giving no time to prepare.

“Grand Helmsman.”

Jun Changxiao interlaced his ten fingers and said, “You should know why This Seat has come here, yes?”

Slash, slash!

In the hall, they chatted pleasantly while outside in the courtyard, disciples were killing fiercely—creating a scene where one side was harmonious and the other brutal.

The Grand Helmsman’s face grew increasingly ugly, his palms, soles, and entire body covered in sweat.

This wasn’t a symptom of kidney deficiency—this was from being terrified.

Strangely enough, although Jun Changxiao sat beside him without releasing any aura, he felt enormous pressure, even his breathing becoming labored.

If the Grand Helmsman knew that before him was a genuine Ninth-Rank Sword-Martial Dual King, he would understand why he was so afraid.

“Sect Master Jun.”

He gathered his courage and said, “This… recently, the Demon Fiend Sect hasn’t offended the Eternal Sect!”

“What about before?”

“…”

The Grand Helmsman trembled as he said, “Sect Master Jun, I… I was just following orders!”

When he first received orders from headquarters, he had sent Jiang Xie and others to Ironbone Mountain without any of this fearful trepidation.

“Oh right.”

Jun Changxiao seemed to remember something and said, “A while back, what happened with your Demon Fiend Sect and Taikun Sect competing for that spirit stone mine?”

This guy knew about it—Jiang Xie must have told him!

“Speak.” Jun Changxiao said in a deep voice.

The Grand Helmsman quickly said, “Sect Master Jun, the Demon Fiend Sect repelled the Taikun Sect and secured the spirit stone mine.”

“Where is the mine located?” Jun Changxiao asked.

“This…”

Bang—

A streak of light shot out, directly hitting the Grand Helmsman’s leg. His body suddenly tilted, half-kneeling on the ground, his face immediately contorting.

Jun Changxiao pressed the smoking barrel of the Desert Eagle against his head and said coldly, “This Seat’s questions require complete and honest answers. You have no right to refuse.”

A devil!

The Grand Helmsman endured the severe pain and the burning sensation on his forehead, his face twisted as he said, “Jun Changxiao, if you dare kill me, you’ll be making an enemy of the Demon Fiend Sect!”

This was a tough guy.

Having fallen into his hands today, surviving would be difficult—since death was inevitable either way, why not act like a man!

“To be honest.”

Jun Changxiao said, “This Seat truly wanted to let you live so you could witness with your own eyes how the Eternal Sect destroys the Demon Fiend Sect.”

“However…”

Bang—

He pulled the trigger, directly piercing through the Grand Helmsman’s head, saying, “If you want to be a tough guy, I’ll certainly oblige.”

When dealing with enemies, Jun Changxiao truly showed no mercy whatsoever!

What a pity for the staunch Grand Helmsman. Originally, he was just symbolically acting tough—if Sect Master Jun had used some tactics, he would have immediately surrendered. But he wasn’t even given a second chance to respond before being shot directly!

On the road to the Yellow Springs.

He must be crying and shouting, “Big brother, can we please play by the rules next time!”

“Hall Master Li.”

Jun Changxiao put away the Desert Eagle and transmitted his voice, “Investigate the location of the spirit stone mine that the Demon Fiend Sect and Taikun Sect competed for, as quickly as possible.”

“Yes.”

Li Luoqiu contacted intelligence posts in various cities of Southwest Yang Province through voice transmission.

Their spies might make mistakes in Northeast Lu Province, but once operating in their home territory, there would absolutely be no errors.

“Let’s go.”

Jun Changxiao stepped over the Grand Helmsman’s corpse.

As soon as he walked out of the hall, a disciple came forward and draped a mink coat over him, then he put on luminous sunglasses and swaggered away with an outward gait.

“Kekeke!”

Outside the Demon Fiend Sect branch, the madman Zhen Dejun covered his face and laughed strangely, then directly detonated the thunder formation.

Boom—

After a tremendous explosion, the Demon Fiend Sect branch that had been established in Southwest Yang Province for nearly a hundred years was razed to the ground.

“No!”

Jun Changxiao suddenly turned around, looking at the ruins that had been blasted into a deep crater, biting his finger in despair as he said, “The treasures in the branch haven’t been collected yet!”

“Sect Master.”

Li Qingyang said in a low voice, “The first thing this disciple did upon entering was to loot the treasury. Everything is in a spatial ring.”

The originally despairing Sect Master Jun, upon hearing this, immediately regained his imposing appearance and patted his second disciple’s shoulder, saying gratifyingly, “You truly understand my heart, truly understand my heart.”

…

Bang—

The great doors of the God-Slaying Hall were violently blown open, and several members fell to the ground in pain.

Elder Zhan and Guo Degang, who were in a meeting, heard the commotion and quickly walked out of the hall. Their eyes flashed with killing intent as they said, “Who dares to cause trouble at our God-Slaying Hall branch…”

The word “wild” wasn’t spoken.

Because Jun Changxiao, surrounded by many disciples, walked in, and the formless powerful aura he exuded immediately made them all break out in cold sweat!

After eliminating the Demon Fiend Sect’s branch in Southwest Yang Province, this God-Slaying Hall branch also had to be uprooted.

The life-and-death arena.

Elder Bai from the God-Slaying Hall headquarters had arrogantly said, “Today, the Ironbone Sect must be removed from the martial world.”

At that time, Jun Changxiao was very angry, but the sect lacked strength, so he could only choose to swallow his anger. In the end, it was Wei Lao’s bluff that scared that guy away.

To this day, This Seat and his disciples have gained strength—old debts from the past must be settled today!

“Sect Master Jun!”

Elder Zhan said in a deep voice, “What is the meaning of this?”

Bang—

Xiao Zueji pulled the trigger, the bullet piercing through space and directly shattering the plaque bearing the words ‘God-Slaying Hall’ hanging in the great hall into pieces.

Still don’t understand?

No problem.

Jun Changxiao raised his hand and told them in the most straightforward words, “Destroy it.”

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