The battle between the righteous faction and the demonic sect was extremely fierce; it was a real, brutal fight, with both sides aiming to kill each other.

Of course, Zhu Yunwen was quite satisfied with this. After learning about the actions of these martial arts sects, he felt that each of them might be carrying some sins, some light and some heavy.

Or if they haven't borne this burden yet, they will inevitably have to one day. Besides, the existence of these sects is not a good thing for the people in some areas.

Especially for those relatively wealthy people, to put it bluntly, the idea of ​​"robbing the rich to help the poor" is not a correct set of values.

After all, these rich people didn't get their wealth by stealing or robbing, nor through any shady means. Why should they be robbed by these so-called upright people?

Therefore, the so-called righteous things they do are actually not righteous at all, and are even disgusting.

Now that the righteous and evil factions have started to fight each other to the death, it's just as well. It's like each side is eliminating the other, which also helps to reduce the number of unruly people in the world.

Overall, it was a good thing. Zhu Yunwen and Zhao Qingzhu just watched as the battle became increasingly fierce. Half an hour passed, and many people present were injured.

Whether they were from the righteous sects or the demonic sects, they had already fought fiercely, and many of them had even died. Zhu Yunwen watched this scene with a smile. When two clams fight, a third party benefits. This was exactly the principle.

After another half hour of fighting, only a few hundred people remained standing and continued fighting.

Many of these people were also injured, including some elders, sect leaders, and important figures from various sects.

The battle was almost over. The demonic sect had suffered heavy losses, with only about a hundred people still standing. Most of them were injured and unable to continue fighting.

The situation is basically as expected, and both sides have temporarily ceased fighting.

Then, the middle-aged Taoist priest from Wudang, gripping his sword, spoke:

"Do the members of the Demonic Cult still wish to resist? Quickly lay down your weapons and surrender, or you will suffer a terrible death."

An elderly man from the demonic sect sneered:

"Even if we die, we should take as many people down with us. It would be better if all of you hypocritical righteous people died. Our leader founded the Demonic Sect to oppose you righteous people."

Although we can't inflict heavy casualties on your righteous faction right now, killing even one more person is still a loss for you.

The middle-aged Taoist priest from Wudang sneered and said:

"Stubborn to the end, since that's the case, then the only solution is to wipe you all out."

The middle-aged Taoist priest in the martial arts world spoke, then prepared to wave his hand and continue fighting and cleaning up.

However, just then, Zhu Yunwen felt it was about time, and he slowly stepped forward and spoke loudly:

"stop!!!"

As soon as he said this, everyone looked over in confusion. They all felt very strange and didn't know who Zhu Yunwen was, especially those upright people, who had never seen Zhu Yunwen among the upright and influential people.

Naturally, he did not recognize Zhu Yunwen.

However, while others didn't recognize them, some young disciples of Wudang, the three middle-aged Taoist priests, and young people from other sects did.

After all, Zhu Yunwen and Zhao Qingzhu had shown up when they were sparring with the younger generation at Hongfeng Mountain, so the three middle-aged Taoists and some of the younger disciples of Wudang looked very unhappy when the two of them appeared.

At this moment, the elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect sneered and said to Zhu Yunwen:

"Young man, which sect or school of thought do you belong to? Why did you suddenly call for a halt? Do you even have the right to speak here?"

Zhu Yunwen put his hands behind his back, sneered, and said:

"Whether I have the right to say anything here, you'll soon find out. As for who I am, by the way, I am the leader of the Tianlong Gang."

Upon hearing this, the people present immediately began to discuss it, clearly wondering who the Tianlong Gang was and which gang had suddenly appeared out of nowhere. How come they didn't know them?

The elder of the Tianshan Sword Sect frowned and thought for a moment before speaking:

"The Heavenly Dragon Gang? Never heard of it? Is it some third-rate gang in the martial arts world?"

Zhu Yunwen said:

"Don't worry if you haven't heard of it. It's only been established recently. Of course, you'll soon find out what the Heavenly Dragon Gang is and you'll remember it well."

After speaking, Zhu Yunwen slowly walked forward, with Zhao Qingzhu following behind him. At this time, disciples from various sects went to report the situation to their respective elders and sect leaders.

They said they knew that the man and woman had been the final victors at Hongfeng Mountain.

The woman beside Zhu Yunwen not only defeated the Wudang chief disciple, but the Wudang chief disciple even knelt down before the man, supposedly because he realized his strength and was afraid of being beaten.

As this news spread, all the upright people present looked at Zhu Yunwen and Zhao Qingzhu.

Immediately, an elder from the Tianshan Sword Sect snorted and said:

"So you're just a young man with some martial arts skills. But young man, even if you have some ability among the younger generation, you shouldn't be so arrogant."

You must understand that no matter how skilled you are in your youth, you are nothing compared to us seniors who have cultivated martial arts for many years.

Upon hearing this, Zhu Yunwen looked at the middle-aged Taoist priest from Wudang with a puzzled expression and said:

"Is that so, senior from Wudang?"

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