C711 In Order to Achieve His Goal He Had to Resort to Any Means Necessary

"I don't agree. " As soon as Yi Yin's voice faded, he heard Jue Wuchen's words. Everyone immediately turned their eyes to Jue Wuchen. "The winner and loser will be decided in one battle. " Jue Wuchen said once again.

Yi Yin was instantly dumbfounded.

Jue Wuchen's words had stirred up a thousand waves. The disciples of One-Line Mountain immediately quarreled with each other. They all said that Yi Yin's method was too unfair, and that it was a battle of attrition. It was one thing to fight with numbers, but he still wanted to win all three rounds. Everyone knew. The Holy Fire Order was mysterious and unpredictable, and the Immortal Slaughtering Formation was said to be unbreakable since ancient times. As for Jue Wuchen. . . "Not only was God Standing and Killing God on par with Lin Yuhan, the power of the Killing God One Knife Chopping and Extinguishing Cross Knife was also obvious to all. Victory was equal to the heavens. Not to mention that he had won all three battles.

"It's not fair!" "If you're a man, you should win and lose in one battle!" The more the disciples of Sky Mountain talked, the louder their voices became. The more they talked, the angrier they became. As for the disciples of the Enlightenment Sect, they just lowered their heads. They looked depressed and ashamed. To be honest, if there really was a hole here. . . Many people would definitely fight to get in.

"All of you shut up!" Suddenly hearing Yi Yin's stern shout, it was burning with anger. Looking at the group of One-Line Mountain disciples, he fiercely shouted, "What's fair and unfair?! What do you mean by one or two battles? Is it your turn to decide? Ah? Open your eyes and take a look. Don't you all know how great the disparity in strength is? Right now, when we deal with you all, it's like crushing a group of ants. Giving you all a chance is already an act of kindness. Don't sit in a sedan chair like a dog - if you don't accept it, you will be carried!" After saying that, he angrily walked in front of Jue Wuchen. Taking a deep breath, he said in a low voice, "Are you sure you can beat him?"

"No. " Jue Wuchen replied without hesitation. His voice was neither soft nor heavy, and he didn't seem to have any intention of hiding it.

"Then you. . . " Yi Yin was speechless. He took a deep breath and said in a low voice, "Upper General, I think this battle is not important to you!"

"That's why I want to win this battle. " Jue Wuchen took a step forward and stared at Lin Yuhan coldly. "You are courting death. Don't blame me. "

Everyone was stunned, especially Yi Yin. He turned around and looked at Jue Wuchen and asked, "You are confident that you can defeat him in a one on one fight. "

"No. " He didn't try to hide it at all.

"Ah? Then you still want to fight to determine the winner? What the hell are you trying to do?"

"No matter if it's your Holy Fire Order, their Immortal Slaughtering Formation or I don't have absolute confidence in defeating him. " Jue Wuchen said, "This is not the result I want. What I want is to ensure that everything goes smoothly. Today, the Mount Tian Sect will have to slaughter every single one of them. Not a single one of them will be left alive, no matter if it's you, Second Young Master Lin or your father, Lin Chenghou, who is standing in front of me. Even if the Heavenly King is here, he won't be able to stop me! "

"This. . . "

" A battle doesn't mean that I will fight him alone. " Before Yi Yin could ask, Jue Wuchen continued. " It was eight versus one. No, it should be nine now. " After saying that, Jue Wuchen cast a glance at Lee Mu, the Western King of Ping who was rushing over from the foot of the mountain.

"What?" Everyone was shocked, including Lee Mu, Chiang Shang, and Five Great Exorcists. This was even more so for the disciples of One-Line Mountain. They had been in a heated argument just now, and now, it had become a scolding and ridicule.

"This isn't fair!" Finally, another disciple of Ming Cult couldn't stand it anymore and jumped out. He furiously said, "It's fine if we fight one by one. After all, the Holy Fire Order that I teach requires the combined strength of two great emissaries in order to unleash its power. Then there's no need to talk about the Immortal Slaughtering Formation. Besides, we do have the advantage. But we can't fight nine people at the same time. If this were to spread out, the Ming Cult would lose all their face. Let us return to the Ming Cult's face. . . "

Before he could finish his words, he was stunned. Jue Wuchen did not even turn around. He raised his hand and the blade fell. Two beams of cold light shot over quickly. When the crowd finally reacted, Jue Wuchen had already returned the sword to its sheath. As for the person who spoke, he slowly lowered his head. He stared at the two "ten" shaped scars on his chest. "You. . . Poof!" Before he could finish his words, he spat out a mouthful of blood. "Bang!" He landed on the ground.

He was dumbfounded. First of all, Jue Wuchen's blade technique was so fast that it could make people's hair stand on end no matter how many times they looked at it. Second, it was Jue Wuchen's way of doing things. No one would have thought that he would be so ruthless. So ruthless. . .

"Ping'er! Ping'er!" Several shouts rang out. Lee Mu, He did not care about Lin Yuhan or Jue Wuchen. What "Devil Standing and Killing Devil, God Standing and Killing God"? He rushed between the two of them and arrived in front of the dead man. He wrapped his arms around the man's neck and looked at his expressionless face and empty eyes. After a moment, he suddenly shouted. He held the man in his arms and cried loudly.

His name was Li Ping, although he was only in his early twenties. He was Lee Mu's eldest disciple and Lee Mu's favorite disciple. At the same time, he was Lee Mu's foster son. Li Ping's parents died when he was young, and he was raised by Lee Mu. The relationship between them was so deep. They were not like father and son, but more like father and son. Moreover, Li Ping had always been smart and studious, and he had a well-behaved personality. He was upright, and Lee Mu liked him very much. Lee Mu was even more interested in training him to become his successor, to become the Law King of the Enlightenment. Moreover, this year, he was even going to impart his ultimate techniques, the Poria Spiritual Technique, and the Mirage Spiritual Sword to him.

In this battle of One-Line Mountain, Lee Mu didn't want him to follow him. But he also wanted to let him train and gain experience, so after thinking it over and over again, he still brought him here. However, he kept him by his side, staying close to him. He was afraid that something would go wrong with him. When the horn sounded at the foot of the mountain, Yi Yin and Chiang Shang had sent Lee Mu and Bai Qi down the mountain to check on the situation. For the sake of Li Ping's safety, Lee Mu insisted on keeping him at the top of the clouds. Initially, he had good intentions, but who knew that it would cost Li Ping his life instead?

Not to mention, the most important thing was that he had actually died in the hands of his own people. Anger, anger, regret, resentment. . . All of a sudden, Lee Mu's mind was filled with mixed feelings, until he broke the dam!

"Jue Wuchen! Hand over your life!" Lee Mu jumped up and pulled out his sword. "Ah!"

"Bang!" A loud sound was heard! Smoke and dust filled the air, and the chads flew about chaotically. Everyone was dumbstruck once again.

However, the moment Lee Mu jumped up, Jue Wuchen suddenly pulled out his saber and struck out with the Killing God One Knife Chopping. A cold light fell down, and a crack appeared on the ground in an instant. The cold light landed near Lee Mu's feet, almost touching his arm.

"I can show mercy once, but I will never show mercy a second time. " Jue Wuchen said.

Then, he looked at Lee Mu, who was just standing there. His eyes were blank, expressionless, and motionless. It was as if his soul had been sucked out of his body.