Such a major matter was no longer something that these true disciples could decide. The people from Bailu Qixuanwu looked at each other and nodded silently. They took the gift box and then slowly flew away.

It seems that they should quickly return to the mountain gate to report the matter, but at this time, there is no one in the venue who can speak justice for Tuositang.

After the few people from Bailu Qixuanwu left, the atmosphere below quickly became heavy. Many people were already wondering, is Tuositang going to be destroyed today and forced to merge with Panlonghui? Who will be in charge then, and will it be a merger or an annexation in the end?

Even though tens of thousands of Tuoshitang members were uneasy and angry, facing the pressure from the giant ship that covered the sky, they could only suppress their emotions and remain silent.

After Bailu Qixuanwu left, Zhu Xuan glanced at the quiet scene below, gently waved his folding fan, turned around and returned to the interior of the empty boat. He didn't need to worry about what happened next.

Dozens of Qingyi's true disciples slowly descended from the sky, and upstream on the river, a group of people from the Panlong Society also arrived by boat. Although they didn't say a word, they couldn't hide the joy on their faces.

It seems that they already knew the outcome of today, and Yanxingmen is the powerful backer supporting Panlonghui behind the scenes.

After docking, under the watchful eyes of the Tuositang members, the group lightly jumped off the boat and walked onto the high platform in front of the mountain gate. Several disciples of the Yanxing Sect also came down.

"You stinking water maggot, you want to merge too, bah!" Suddenly, a man on the shore spat, splashing saliva on a member of the Panlong Society.

"You!" He was about to hit, but more saliva flew towards him. Some members of the Tuositang raised the weapons in their hands and threw them at these people.

Soon, the situation got out of control, the two sides started fighting, and even blood began to flow.

"Stop!" Several people from Yanxing Gate waved their hands, and a colorless air wave hit the crowd, blowing them away, and then a transparent barrier rose up, separating the two sides.

After forcibly separating the two parties, the leading representative of the Yanxing Sect slowly scanned the entire audience. The hidden green light in his eyes caused countless people to feel a sharp pain, and they couldn't help but lower their heads. Only a few Sequence 7 generals did not lower their heads.

After calming down the people present, they stood in front of the elders of Tuo Shi Tang again and asked them to nod in approval.

"We'll wait..."

After these old men from the Tuoshitang started speaking, their voices became stuck and they were unable to utter the next words. Some of them were seen with tears streaming down their faces, wetting their dry wrinkles and lips.

Most of them are already old and have spent most of their lives in the faction. Asking them to acknowledge the merger and give up the name of their faction now is like choking in their throats and they are unable to say it.

Seeing this scene, several people from Yanxingmen also turned their eyes away and remained silent for a long time.

"This is for your own good. I hope you'll understand."

"Okay, okay, okay, hahaha..." There was a bit of sadness in the voice, like crying and laughing, which made people cry.

"We have no face to see the old master." After saying this, an old man drew the knife from his waist and committed suicide.

The blood splashing on the cheeks was still warm. Within a few breaths, several old men, unwilling to be humiliated, committed suicide by cutting their own throats, falling down one after another.

Seeing such a scene, even the members of Panlong Society who had just looked proud had gloomy expressions on their faces. Even they knew that it would be a fight to the death and there would be no more compromise.

There was a roar at the foot of the mountain gate. Many members of the Tuo Shi Hall could no longer suppress their anger and rushed forward with weapons in hand. For a moment, the Tuo Shi generals also led their fellow disciples behind them to form a formation. They were as powerful as tigers and lions, carrying a force of ten thousand pounds, and slashed fiercely at the members of the Yanxing Sect and Panlong Society.

The river on both sides suddenly became chaotic, with shouting and crowding sounds everywhere. Seeing this scene, many spectators and passers-by were so scared that their legs went weak and they ran away. The situation was boiling for a while.

Faced with the members of the Tuo Shi Tang who were rushing forward, the people from the Yan Xing Sect did not panic. They quickly formed a circle, and a green dome rose up to surround and protect them. Then, green lightning streaked across the sky and fell from the sky, blasting away and knocking unconscious the countless members of the Tuo Shi Tang who were preparing to resist, causing them to collapse to the ground.

The lightning was dazzling, like a thunderstorm, washing both sides of the river directly. Countless members of the Tuositang were knocked unconscious and fell to the ground in a mess. Fortunately, these lightnings were not meant to kill people, otherwise it would not be just a simple case of knocking them out.

Just when everyone thought there was no hope, a ray of light broke through the surface of the river. Yu Baichou, who had been injured and fallen into the water before, rushed out of the water grabbing the Lion-Biting Golden Spear and rushed straight towards the people from the Yanxing Sect in the field.

He had just been hiding under the boat to recover and heard what was happening on the river bank.

Facing the general of Tuositang holding a golden bronze spear, a true disciple of Yanxing Sect drew his sword with a cold look, and swung out a dazzling blue-white streak, directly knocking him away. At the same time, several people behind him waved their hands, and several more blue lightning bolts broke through the air, shocking Yu Baichou so much that his whole body was smoking and trembling. His body rolled to the ground and lay together with his fellow disciples, twitching and shaking.

"Hmph, you really don't even want to give us face." A member of the Panlong Society saw this, walked forward with a grin, and was about to pull the golden bronze spear out of his hand, but he didn't expect that even so, Yu Baichou still held it tightly.

"Let go!" Seeing this, the member of Panlong Society was very angry. He drew the long sword from his waist and slashed down angrily.

Just as the Tuositang general was about to lose his arm and bleed to death, another golden-red light came from the surface of the river and arrived in an instant, knocking the blade away.

Seeing this scene, the Panlong Society member was stunned, but the Yanxing Sect members beside him looked calm.

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