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[System + Doting on Disciples + Decisive Killing + Relaxed]
Transmigrated as the sole sect leader of a dilapidated ...
As soon as he finished speaking, Mo Cang no longer hesitated, turned around and said to the Mo Zezong group in a deep voice, "Withdraw!"
His only thought now was to leave with his men as quickly as possible and preserve the foundation of the Moze Sect. As for the idea of destroying the Sifang Sect, it had already been completely shattered by that punch just now.
As long as the green hills remain, there will always be firewood to burn. Today's humiliation will be avenged in the future!
Although the elders and disciples of Mo Zezong were filled with resentment, they knew that the situation had reversed and dared not linger. They turned around and prepared to leave.
Inside the Four Directions Sect, the disciples who had been filled with anxiety were now in an uproar, their faces filled with shock and ecstasy.
It turns out the sect had already laid a backup plan, and there was such a powerful expert at the peak of the realm!
Wen Yizheng looked at the Mo Zezong group who were preparing to leave, a cold glint in his eyes, and said to Xiong An and Elder Huang, "Since you're here, why the rush to leave?"
Old Huang, carrying a wine jug, flashed and blocked Mo Zezong's only escape route.
His tone was languid yet carried an undeniable authority: "Trying to leave? Did you ask the wine jug in my hand first?"
Xiong An also slowly stepped forward, his aura of the Peak Realm erupting once more, forming a three-way standoff with Wen Yizheng and Elder Huang, completely surrounding the Mo Zezong group.
Mo Cang's face turned ashen. He stopped and turned to look at the three of them, his eyes filled with despair and anger: "Wen Yizheng, do you really want to kill us all?"
Wen Yizheng's eyes were icy, and his tone was firm: "When your Moze Sect was trying to wipe out my Sifang Sect back then, did you ever think about today?"
"In today's battle, either you are destroyed, or we perish. There is no third way!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Wen Yizheng took the lead and made a move. His azure spiritual power surged, drawing upon the power of heaven and earth, and he struck out with a palm towards the Mo Zezong group!