Misguided practice of sinister cultivation techniques: Slander! The problem lies with you all, not me!-Chapter 377 - 245: Who Agrees, Who Disagrees? (Please Subscribe)_2
Chapter 377: Chapter 245: Who Agrees, Who Disagrees? (Please Subscribe)_2
As Zhao Ling thought about avenging her daughter and how the Huangshan Sword Sect would soar with her, she couldn’t help but feel excited, her Dragon Claws curling to the point of piercing through her shoes.
The next moment, her hand was already holding the head of the Dragon Essence.
Gulp! Gulp!
The features of the Dragon Essence’s head became blurry, melting away like a wax figure.
Then, the melted flesh turned into strands and all entered Zhao Ling’s body.
Her face was filled with greed and pleasure.
Crackle, crackle...
New Dragon Scales grew on her feet, dark greenish-black, and her toes, transformed into Dragon Claws, seemed particularly nimble and graceful.
Having absorbed this final essence, she now completely controlled the power of the Dragon Foot.
Now, who could stand in her way!
...
On the morning of the sixteenth in the first lunar month, the Sect Leader’s Wife of the Huangshan Sword Sect, Zhao Ling, finally appeared at the Gathering Talent Manor.
At that time, the manor was full of flying flags, bustling with many people, mostly disciples from the six major sects, and the remaining were influential figures from the Martial World.
It could be said that this was the largest Martial Arts event in Yun and Yu states in recent years.
It was much bigger than the previous Demon Slaying Conference at Yushi Town.
Of course, since that Demon Slaying Conference ended in failure, it had not been brought up much afterward.
At this moment, inside the Chengde Hall of Gathering Talent Manor, the Sect Leader’s Wife sat on the high podium, looking down at the people from the six major sects.
Among them, apart from the Sect Leader of the Iron Sword Sect who was in closed-door cultivation and could not attend, with the Young Master representing everything here, the other five sects were all led by their Sect Leaders.
They were old acquaintances with Zhao Ling, but times had changed, and now they could only look up to her with awe.
Then, Huangshan Sect Leader Chen Sanjue revealed a scholarly smile and said, "Dear old friends, our Martial Arts Conference has always been fair and just. The virtuous occupy high positions, and if anyone has any objections, feel free to speak up."
"This time, our Huangshan Sword Sect seeks to contend for the position of Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, not just for a name. Over the years, the position of Alliance Hierarch has been undecided, even insignificant, which shows that the Martial World is not unified.
Therefore, after discussing with my wife, we want to create a grand Martial World. Our Huangshan Sword Sect wishes to be linked in honor and disgrace with the six sects."
As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the six sects changed.
Talking about a grand Martial World, being linked in honor and disgrace sounds nice, but that’s actually merger.
At that moment, Chen Sanjue said with a smile, "Don’t worry. We’re just forming a closer alliance. Whoever becomes the Alliance Hierarch, the other sects merely need to obey the Hierarch’s commands."
The six sects remained silent.
This damn thing is still the same.
In this, who can contend with your Huangshan Sword Sect for the position of Alliance Hierarch?
Chen Sanjue appeared very patient, slowly sipping tea, then continued softly, "I assure you, the traditions of the six sects will remain the same; only obedience to the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch is required."
At that moment, no one spoke and the atmosphere was somewhat oppressive.
Finally, the Sect Leader’s Wife Zhao Ling spoke, "Today, the Martial World is fraught with hidden currents. The alliance of the seven sects in the grand Martial World is only the first step. I place great importance on this matter, and ask for your favor."
"Earlier it was stated, speak freely whether in support or opposition, so that we can negotiate better."
At this moment, the six people glanced at each other, and the Young Master of the Iron Sword Sect stood up and said, "Madam, I am here under the orders of my father and did not expect such a significant event; it’s too much for me to decide."
Zhao Ling smiled kindly and said, "Young Master Zhao, does the Iron Sword Sect oppose my proposal?"
Young Master Zhao bowed and said, "It all depends on my father’s will."
As soon as his voice fell, Zhao Ling suddenly kicked out.
A foot, a green dragon-shaped claw force burst out.
The response of Young Master Zhao was extremely quick, a sturdy Iron Sword horizontally in front, executing "Returning Mountain Iron Decision" as a shield.
But only a scream of "Ah!" was heard, the Iron Sword burst into mud in an instant, and Young Master Zhao was hit by the Dragon Claw Force, spinning more than a dozen times in the air before crashing to the ground, unable to get up.
In one move, this Young Master, who had reached the Tongyou Realm five years ago, couldn’t even block a single move.
Is this the terrifying power of refining the Dragon Essence and mastering the Dragon Foot?
Zhao Ling had already stood up, sweeping her gaze across everyone, and said, "We are all comrades here, let’s speak frankly. Now, who agrees and who opposes?"
In the meantime, her Dragon foot had been revealed, viewed as exquisitely captivating in the eyes of the crowd, making them almost desperate to lick it furiously, yet it was equally terrifying because it could easily claim one’s life.
"I, I agree."
"I, I also agree."
"Our seven sects are united like branches of the same tree, it would be like adding wings to a tiger, who would dare to oppose."
...
Zhao Ling looked at everyone with a smile that was not quite a smile, and said, "You all don’t think that my Huangshan Sword Sect wants to take advantage of you, right?"
"Definitely not!"
"Absolutely not!"
Zhao Ling then said, "After today, Huangshan Sword Sect will start a Demonic Sweep in Huang Mountain. The first to die will be Old Demon Duan, and there are many demons in the Martial World with plenty of wealth. With the manpower of my Huangshan Sword Sect, we surely won’t be able to manage all these assets, so we’ll have to depend on all of you then."
The six sects instantly perked up, their eyes filled with greed.
Why wasn’t this said earlier!
The intentions of this Lady were quite clear, once Zhao Ling becomes the Martial Arts Alliance Hierarch, her prestige and power would rise just like the midday sun, and when that time comes, who’s labeled as a demon would be at her sole discretion.
And these six sects, having been in the Martial World for so long, have inevitably made enemies. When the time comes, all their enemies would be denounced as evil outcasts, wouldn’t that make it easy to kill and snatch territories?
For instance, the Sect Leader of the Green Fist Sect was already fantasizing about abducting and abusing the wife and daughter of his enemy.
Yes, even if it means being a dog for the Huangshan Sword Sect, it would still be a dog that rides on top of others, which isn’t bad.
Besides, could anyone oppose this situation now?
Since they can’t resist, might as well enjoy!
Each person’s thoughts were ringing like clattering abaci, their eyes brimming with excitement.
Manor Master Zhuang Juxian watched this scene, already aware that the matter was settled.
Following the soaring rise of Huangshan Sword Sect, he could also ascend to heaven.
At this moment, the Young Master of the Iron Sword Sect struggled, trying to stand up and speak.
Everyone couldn’t help but look at him with serious expressions, admiring how tough this guy was, daring to spoil the mood at such a time.
The young master, while spitting blood, said, "Lady, I was wrong before, truly wrong, Iron Sword Sect would like to join the Seven Sect Alliance and go through fire and water for the Lady!"
Zhao Ling couldn’t help but let out a cold laugh, "As the Young Master of a sect, a promise once made must be as firm as nails, how can you easily go back on it?"
The young master of the Iron Sword Sect exerted all his strength and knelt on the ground. With a swishing sound, he sliced off half of his tongue, throwing it on the ground, and said in a muffled voice, "Lady, I was truly wrong!"
Being able to Demonic Sweep together with Huangshan Sword Sect, snatching territories, women, and Divine Skill Secret Manuals, how could Iron Sword Sect miss out on such an opportunity!
If his father knew he missed such a chance, he would absolutely kill him.
It’s all this woman’s fault for not speaking sooner!
Zhao Ling looked at the half tongue on the ground, shook her head, and said, "Pick up your tongue and sit at the back."
"Yes!"
"Thank you, Lady!"
"Thank you, Lady!"
...
At this time, Zhao Ling had finalized the deal and said to Zhuang Juxian, "The conference can begin now, I don’t want Old Demon Duan to live through the winter."
As soon as these words came out, everyone’s eyes were filled with excitement and fervor.
Once Old Demon Duan dies, they would likely get a share of his Cultivation Technique and secret books; just thinking about the fallen Finger Technique and twisted Cultivation Techniques brought many thoughts to mind!
Indeed, in the eyes of these Sect high masters, while everyone cursed Old Demon Duan, everyone wanted his life-long skills.
One could only say, following Huangshan Sword Sect is just too great!
At this moment, Old Demon Duan himself had arrived in the town, mere miles away from them.
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