“Sect Master Jun, we’re old friends after all—leaving so soon after just arriving?”

Years ago on Yinghui Mountain, Young Master Yuan had said this line in front of righteous sect members, the consequence being Jun Changxiao being suspected of colluding with the demon sect.

Playing tricks on me?

Fine!

Petty Jun Changxiao remembered that!

Today when unleashing his ultimate skill, he looked at all the Demon Emperor Gate martial artists present except him, so he didn’t suffer One Glance Through’s attack. After everything was done, he even said, “Young Master Yuan, pleasant cooperation.”

Just a few words, but the information was significant!

Young Master Yuan’s facial expression immediately became spectacular, then he hurriedly looked toward the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master, only to see him glaring at him with eyes nearly splitting with rage.

It’s over!

Definitely misunderstood!

“Sect Master, I…”

Young Master Yuan had just started explaining himself when a Wusheng-level elder enduring his rear end’s pain furiously rebuked, “Good Yuan Feng, actually colluding with Eternal Ancient Sect!”

Another elder’s intelligence instantly reached its peak as he gnashed his teeth. “No wonder they could repeatedly find the sect’s hidden locations—turns out there’s a traitor!”

“…”

Young Master Yuan was in despair!

These old bastards had always held opinions against him. Now that Jun Changxiao spouted nonsense, they definitely seized the opportunity to attack in groups.

Whatever the elders misunderstood didn’t matter, as long as the Sect Master believed him!

“Yuan Feng.”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master’s gaze flashed with coldness. “You’ve disappointed me too much.”

Hearing this, Young Master Yuan, who had harbored a thread of hope, felt as if he’d been instantly thrown into the depths of extreme cold hell, then spat out the most tragic mouthful of fresh blood from his throat.

“Pah—”

Young Master Yuan stood there disheveled, his mouth corners lifting in a miserable smile.

“Young… Young Master!”

The black-robed elder clutched his rear end, his face twisted as he shouted.

Young Master Yuan faced the Demon Emperor Gate’s main hall, tears streaming down his cheeks as he roared in grief, “I, Yuan Feng, for Demon Emperor Gate! For the Demon Emperor’s will! Have worked sleeplessly! Day and night without rest! In the end, what I’ve gained is not being trusted!”

“Laughable!”

“Truly laughable!”

“Ha ha ha! Ha ha ha ha ha!”

Young Master Yuan threw his head back laughing, tears flowing uncontrollably.

How many springs and autumns, how many days and nights, exhausting himself unto death for the sect, only to end up being questioned by all high-ranking members including the Sect Master because of someone else’s single sentence.

How tragic was this, how desolate!

“Sect Master.”

Old Ding transmitted his voice. “Has that guy gone mad?”

Jun Changxiao shook his head. “A king leading a group of bronze and silver teammates—I’d go mad too.”

“Yuan Feng, stop performing!”

“Eternal Ancient Sect repeatedly found our strongholds—it must be you leaking information!”

“You traitor!”

“Traitor! Traitor! Traitor…”

The piercing voices played on loop in Young Master Yuan’s consciousness. His internal organs seemed to be madly squeezed, until finally he performed another tactical lean-back spray of blood!

At this moment, if Xiao Zuiji were here, he might take out Cloud Boat Knight and personally help him wear it, because this was a true scapegoat bearer, this was a true embodiment of chivalrous righteousness!

“Thud!”

Young Master Yuan collapsed pale-faced.

Fortunately, his cultivation was decent and his health bar fairly long. Had he been an ordinary person, he would have died from vomiting blood long ago.

“Step.”

Jun Changxiao walked over from behind, carefully helping him up. “Old Yuan, these years have been hard on you.”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master’s gaze immediately turned cold.

Based on the current situation, forget managing the Scripture Pavilion—being able to keep his life in Demon Emperor Gate would be fortunate.

“Jun Changxiao…” Young Master Yuan, having lost excessive blood, was completely weakened. Though his eyes nearly split with rage, he could only say weakly, “Must you force me to my death!”

“Turnabout is fair play,” Jun Changxiao transmitted.

“Pah!”

Young Master Yuan spat another mouthful of blood.

At this moment, he deeply understood that after this guy’s interference, he could no longer survive in Demon Emperor Gate.

“Elder Jiang.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Support Old Yuan.”

“Yes.”

Jiang Xie stepped forward, picking up the weakened Young Master Yuan, then retreated back to the group.

“Swish!”

At that moment, the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master, who had been keeping his legs clamped, suddenly charged forward at extreme speed. His palms gathered powerful demonic energy, seemingly transforming into two roaring demons.

“Whoosh! Whoosh—”

As the power raged past, space immediately collapsed into void!

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master struck quickly!

However, when his gathered power blasted out, not only did it miss its target, his rear end felt a chill again!

“Not good!”

“Whoosh! Whoosh—”

Suddenly, a force came from behind.

Jun Changxiao had somehow circled behind the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master. Gripping Pointing at Rivers and Mountains with both hands, light gathered at its two-finger tip, then he viciously stabbed forward.

“Bang!”

Because it was a physical attack, this time it made noise!

“Ah—”

Pulling the shot back, the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master suddenly flew up from the ground, his rear end trailing faint white smoke as he remained suspended in midair.

The ultimate skill One Glance Through was an invisible attack.

After Jun Changxiao activated it, instantly killing over a thousand people, Demon King Zilin and the others were completely bewildered.

This time, witnessing the Sect Master take his bizarre weapon and stab the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master’s rear end, they all collectively twitched at the mouth corners.

Xi Jingxuan covered her mouth, her gaze filling with disbelief.

“This is a special weapon that people will never forget.” The words Jun Changxiao had said earlier echoed in her ears, finally making her understand how truly unforgettable it was!

“Thud!”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master fell from high altitude, then formed a swastika shape as he was embedded in a deep pit, with residual white smoke still rising from his rear end’s indescribable area.

“Ding! Side quest complete, obtained 20,000 merit points.”

“Ding! Sect contribution value: 47,650/70,000.”

“Ding! Congratulations host on completing side quest, obtained quest rewards: Superior Body Tempering Pill formula ×1, Yellow Springs One-Day Tour formula ×1, New Unsealing Talisman ×1.”

“Another Unsealing Talisman!” Jun Changxiao was overjoyed!

Since the Unsheathed Blade was modified, he’d only obtained two total. After using one for unsealing, he now had another—this immediately gave him more confidence!

The Superior Body Tempering Pill formula was also quite good. Once refined, it could further improve disciples’ physical defense.

However, what was this Yellow Springs One-Day Tour formula? A weapon? A talisman? Or a pill?

Jun Changxiao didn’t overthink it. Walking before the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master, he said, “Wouldn’t it be better to just fly out? Insisting on learning Heaven and Earth Society’s Chief Helmsman Chen’s entrance method—if you don’t go down, who will?”

“…”

The Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master could no longer speak, because the burning pain from his rear end was too intense!

Though Pointing at Rivers and Mountains was bizarre, it was after all the only God-tier-and-above level item in the Divine Armament Pavilion. Though the opponent had Wusheng Grand Perfection cultivation, having been worn down by Demon King Zilin earlier, he naturally couldn’t withstand it.

This was probably also the most embarrassing and disgraceful defeat second only to a Wudi-level powerhouse in Xingyun Continent’s entire history.

“Speak.”

Jun Changxiao said, “Choose death or pay up.”

“Pay… pay up!”

“Pah!”

The moment the Demon Emperor Gate’s Sect Master finished speaking, Young Master Yuan spat blood again.

The poor guy had walked out from the inner courtyard with a full health bar above his head, but after rounds of strikes, it was now nearly depleted.

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