When a sect receives recognition from the Boundary Hall, they obtain an honorary medal.

Honestly, the token itself isn’t valuable, but the benefit is that if the sect encounters a crisis, the Boundary Hall will provide assistance to help them overcome danger.

Therefore, all major sects hope to obtain the medal as a protective talisman.

Because the requirements are quite strict, not many sects have obtained the medal, and the Imperial Sword Profound Sect happens to be one of them.

This time, someone brazenly came to their territory to cause trouble, which meets the condition of the sect encountering a crisis, allowing them to directly invoke this power to escape danger.

Even just taking it out has deterrent power.

Unfortunately.

The troublemaker is Jun Changxiao.

This guy already looked down on the Boundary Hall in the lower realm, so after learning about the token’s function, he didn’t take it seriously at all.

Actually, if the token could contact alliance forces for help, Dog Sheng might show some respect, but as long as it involves the Boundary Hall, sorry—who are you trying to scare?

Qiao Baishou also knew that Jun Changxiao had his master protecting him and might not fear the Boundary Hall organization, so his purpose in taking out the token wasn’t to frighten him, but to put himself in an absolutely weak position, thereby becoming the reasonable party.

Lost to you at Spirit Peak Mountain.

We agreed that past grievances would disappear like smoke, yet you came to cause trouble again?

He just didn’t believe that the renowned Tonggu Zhenren of the Upper Realm would allow his disciple to make unreasonable trouble!

When you’re stronger than others, whatever you say goes; when you’re weaker than others, you start talking reason. Indeed, in a world where martial prowess reigns supreme, this is just how realistic things are.

“Sect Master Jun!”

Qiao Baishou said coldly, “As long as I crush this honorary sect token, the Boundary Hall will definitely send people. At that time, it will be your master Tonggu Zhenren who loses face.”

“It’s fine.”

Jun Changxiao said, “My master has a carefree nature, indifferent to fame and fortune—he fundamentally doesn’t care about face.”

If Tonggu Zhenren heard these words, he’d probably take off his shoe and slap him hard across the face with the sole while cursing, “You don’t care about face, but your master does!”

“…”

Qiao Baishou felt depressed.

Should he crush it or not?

Honestly, the token was one-time use—once crushed, it’s gone.

Should he negotiate with him again to see if he could minimize the situation?

Wait!

Where’s my token?

Qiao Baishou, lost in thought, suddenly realized the honorary medal in his hand was gone. He hurriedly looked up and saw Jun Changxiao playing with it, saying, “This seat will show you today that even if the Boundary Hall comes, what can they do to me!”

“Crack!”

The token immediately shattered.

He! He actually crushed it himself!

“Whoosh!”

At that moment, as if triggering some restriction within the shattered token, a crimson light suddenly shot out, continuing to fly toward the sky with momentum to pierce heaven and earth.

“A signal flare?” Jun Changxiao looked up.

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“Crimson light!”

“Someone crushed the honorary medal, summoning the Boundary Hall for protection!”

“This location… seems to be the Imperial Sword Profound Sect!”

The red light broke through the clouds, immediately alarming all martial artists in the Upper Realm and causing a huge sensation.

Many people knew about the honorary medal, but it had almost never been used since being awarded to sects, because troublemakers would be deterred by the Boundary Hall upon seeing it and give up.

“Who has such audacity to attack a sect protected by the Boundary Hall!”

“Only in absolute crisis would they crush the medal. Could it be that the Imperial Sword Profound Sect faces catastrophic disaster?”

“Let’s go, we must hurry and see!”

Swish! Swish!

Various martial artists from the areas closest to where the red light shot into the sky set out one after another, and even many sects couldn’t sit still.

A distress signal flew up from the Imperial Sword Profound Sect—a Profound-rank sect no less. For someone to disregard the Boundary Hall and cause trouble, the matter must be very serious. Naturally, they couldn’t miss the excitement.

Curiosity.

A universal human affliction.

“Hmm?”

In the Ultimate Dao Cave Mansion, Tonggu Zhenren, who was playing chess, noticed the red light shooting into the sky and said in surprise, “A sect is calling the Boundary Hall for rescue?”

“Any sect that can obtain an honorary medal must be at the Profound rank. Who’s so bold as to cause them trouble?” Qiye Zhenren said.

“Don’t get distracted.”

Tonggu Zhenren said, “Continue the game.”

As long as it wasn’t the Demon Ancestor coming out to cause trouble, anything else wasn’t worth mentioning to him.

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“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

At Boundary Hall headquarters, the moment the red light rose, a large number of martial artists flew out at extreme speed, heading toward the Imperial Sword Profound Sect.

Jun Changxiao sat in the chair Ghost Dou had prepared, leisurely crossing his legs.

Since this Profound-rank sect believed the Boundary Hall protected them, today he’d show them that when this seat comes to settle accounts, no one can stop him!

Dog Sheng wasn’t just floating—he was practically shoulder-to-shoulder with the sun.

“…”

Qiao Baishou’s expression was extremely ugly.

He never expected the other party would snatch away the honorary medal and crush it.

Or could it be that having Tonggu Zhenren’s backing made this guy think he was invincible under heaven?

Hmph!

As long as my Imperial Sword Profound Sect is in the right, even having a powerful master won’t help you!

Jun Changxiao and Qiao Baishou had completely different mindsets, so the scene presented was both of them sitting together waiting for the Boundary Hall to arrive.

Of course.

Many nearby martial artists had already arrived one after another.

Though they didn’t enter the Imperial Sword Profound Sect, they discovered the outer barrier had been broken, immediately confirming that the visitor came with ill intent—no wonder this Profound-rank sect crushed their medal!

“Who could it be?”

Everyone released their spiritual sense.

Soon, they saw a warship floating above the Imperial Sword Profound Sect.

“The Tonggu Warship!”

“It’s the Eternal Sect’s Sect Master!”

“I heard long ago these two sects had grievances. Could he be here to cause trouble?”

“To force the Imperial Sword Profound Sect to crush their medal, I’d say he came to destroy the sect!”

“The Eternal Sect just ascended to the Upper Realm not long ago. Could they already have the ability to destroy a Profound-rank sect?”

After confirming that the one who intruded into the Imperial Sword Profound Sect was Jun Changxiao, everyone engaged in heated discussion while feeling admiration.

He just destroyed the Fuqian Sect recently, and now he’s forcing a Profound-rank sect to call the Boundary Hall for help. This Jun Changxiao really is someone who does great things!

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

Just then, streaks of light flew from the distant sky.

“The Boundary Hall people have arrived!”

“My god, at least a hundred of them!”

“Worthy of being a specially protected sect—they immediately sent support when encountering danger!”

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Imperial Sword Profound Sect.

Jun Changxiao also noticed a large number of martial artists rapidly approaching, so he smiled faintly, “They arrived quite quickly.”

Qiao Baishou breathed a sigh of relief.

As long as the Boundary Hall people arrived, the sect would be absolutely safe!

“Sect Master Jun.”

Qiao Baishou said calmly, “Actually, the conflict between our two sects stems from a misunderstanding. If we talk it over calmly, perhaps we can resolve it. There’s no need to make things so awkward for both sides.”

“Sorry.”

Jun Changxiao touched his nose and smiled, “It’s awkward for you, not for this seat.”

“Whoosh!”

“Whoosh!”

Just then, the Boundary Hall martial artists cut through the sky, flying toward the Imperial Sword Profound Sect’s main hall. Judging from their auras, their strength seemed to be between the eighth and ninth transformations.

“My Eternal Sect is settling a jianghu grudge. No force or organization may interfere. Violators…” Jun Changxiao’s voice echoed through the sky.

The outside martial artists pricked up their ears to hear what came next, but then heard thunderous sounds. The Boundary Hall experts who had been flying forward were all struck back like cannonballs—some crashing into stone walls, others into the mountain forest!

“Must all get lost.”

Jun Changxiao finally finished his statement.

The camera angle shifted upward from him to reveal the Ghost Eight Generals suspended in different positions with fists still extended, showing they had swatted away the Boundary Hall experts like bouncing balls.

Domineering.

Too domineering!

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At this moment, Tonggu Zhenren in the Ultimate Dao Cave Mansion felt a slight unease, but he didn’t take it to heart, continuing to play chess with Qiye Zhenren with his carefree nature, indifferent to fame and fortune, and shameless demeanor.

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