If it weren't for the two of them, perhaps what happened today wouldn't have happened. Now it's not just the Wudang Sect that's suffered damage.

Shaolin, Tang Sect, Huashan, Dian Cang, and Qingcheng have all suffered losses. If they are not punished, everyone will definitely be dissatisfied.

No matter how Qiu Yun and Fei Shan begged for mercy, it was of no use.

After only two screams, the two men's dantian had been punctured and they became ordinary people.

"Take this guy away, get out of here! Remember, send him to the hospital!"

Taoist Xuanyun pointed at Wang Mao, who had been lying on the ground with a look of fear and despair on his face, and gave instructions to Qiu Yun and the others.

The matter is settled.

Taoist Priest Xuanyun looked at his fellow martial artists and said with some shame, "Everyone, this time, my Wudang Sect has let you down. It is my fault as the Sect Master and the Alliance Leader. I apologize to you all. I am sorry."

He bowed so deeply that no one could say anything else.

The eyes of all the major leaders flickered.

"The martial arts world cannot be without a leader for a day. Should we elect a new leader?" said Hua Xiong, the head of the Huashan Sect.

Yu Qingxue, the head of the Qingcheng Sect, also said, "Yes, the martial arts world cannot be without a leader for a day. It's time to elect a new leader."

Everyone seconded the motion.

No one mentioned the Crazy Taoist Priest at all, as if they had all forgotten how they had just supported the Crazy Taoist Priest to become the leader of the martial arts world.

"I'm out of the competition."

Taoist Xuanyun waved his hand and said, "I've been poisoned, and my power is no longer as strong as before. Therefore, I withdraw from the competition. Besides, I don't have the face to compete with you anymore."

Everyone tacitly agreed that what Xuanyun said was correct and was within their expectations.