"you……"
The Pavilion Master and True Man Yuan Zhao stared wide-eyed.
Huo Zhige emerged from behind the Sixth Elder, revealing a bloodthirsty yet sinister face.
“You dare to plot against our sect leader right in front of me? Killing you would be too lenient. If it weren’t for our sect leader’s desire to expand the sect, I would have wiped out your Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.”
"What arrogant words! You killed our people, and you still dare to act like this!" the Second Elder said.
Ye Wuxia and the other two, who had also pierced through three disciples with a single sword strike, stood next to Gu Yanjin and Huo Zhige.
As soon as he said this, all five of them raised their hands.
The pavilion master immediately spoke up, "Stop!"
He then tried to use his spiritual power to block the attacks of Gu Yanjin and the other four, but when their attacks hit his defenses, he was surprised and took a step back.
He stared in disbelief at the cracks in the defensive artifact.
How could that be?
The five people don't seem to have any cultivation level, so why is their combined attack so powerful?
Fang Ruotang walked out from behind, her fair face as cold as frost.
"Want to kill me? Ha! You're not worthy."
Fang Ruotang's spiritual energy rushed straight towards the Second Elder.
The Second Elder was instantly sent flying through the air like a parabola before crashing heavily to the ground, spitting out a mouthful of blood.
He was bewildered and confused.
How could that be?
Why was his protective spiritual power broken so easily?
"Anyone who doesn't want to join my Tianyi Sect can leave now. If you don't want to join, I don't even look at you! What a bunch of trash."
To be honest, Fang Ruotang is very angry right now.
Those who follow her all benefit from her success.
These short-sighted people not only don't want to follow her, they want to kill her.
She had clearly stated beforehand that the Tianyi Sect did not accept just anyone, and that she would not force anyone to stay if they simply said they did not want to join.
Seeing that no one made a choice, Fang Ruotang said again, "Either you leave on your own, or I'll kick you out. If you have any grievances, take the initiative to leave and don't make things too ugly."
Seeing that no one reacted, Fang Ruotang snorted.
"Alright! If you don't say anything, I'll assume you all want to join. Now line up in front of these six people."
After Fang Ruotang finished speaking, seeing that no one moved, she looked at the Pavilion Master with a deep gaze.
The Pavilion Master sighed inwardly and resignedly walked up to someone, standing right in front of Gu Nancheng, just as the little mirror said it was time to pass.
He clicked his tongue and said, "You're lucky, you passed."
The pavilion master felt aggrieved, but did not refute it.
His inner disciples followed closely behind, and all of them passed the test.
Next, Yuan Zhao Zhenren and her disciples all passed.
When the next group of people came, at least seven or eight out of ten failed. In Xiao Jingzi's words, these people were not very talented, yet they dared to defy their Tianyi Sect.
No, no, I don't want any of them.
The Pavilion Master and True Person Yuan Zhao then realized that the Tianyi Sect was no joke; the ratio was an astonishing ten to one.
"This..." Master Yuanzhao wanted to ask what the requirements were for this admission.
It's not that they picked out the best disciples from the Myriad Swords Pavilion.
Some talented disciples were chosen as inner disciples by the Tianyi Sect, but they were not accepted. Instead, some disciples with mediocre talent were kept.
These disciples were not under her tutelage, and she had never heard of them before.
"Sect Master," Fang Ruotang called out, asking directly, "Would you like to become an elder of my Tianyi Sect?"
"Is that alright?" The Pavilion Master was a little surprised.
“Sure! You and Master Yuanzhao can be together. You can be the Second Elder and Master Yuanzhao can be the Third Elder. How about that?” Fang Ruotang was always generous with these kinds of things.
After all, in her view, it was all a matter of her saying a word.
If someone doesn't perform well in the future, just remove them from the position. It's not like giving someone a position means it's a permanent thing.
Anyway, Tianyi Sect is her personal fiefdom, and she calls the shots.
“Okay, my name is Jiang Wangzhou. You can call me by my name from now on. Since I am no longer the sect leader, you don’t need to address me as such.”
“Alright, Elder Jiang. By the way, would you like your Supreme Elder to join my Tianyi Sect? If he does, I will still make him the Supreme Elder.”
Jiang Wangzhou's lips twitched.
This is truly a case of wiping out the entire Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion in one fell swoop, and then picking and choosing from among them!
With the help of small mirrors, the six people decided whether to keep or leave the people. The process was quite fast. Although there were thousands of people present, the crowd was divided into two sides in no time.
Jiang Wangzhou looked at the eliminated disciples and asked, "These people..."
"I don't want to! Let them go."
Jiang Wangzhou looked at Fang Ruotang, who was acting so self-righteously, and said with a hint of helplessness, "Sect Master, you should at least return their weapons to them first."
Fang Ruotang paused for a moment before remembering that she had just taken all their swords, and silently threw the sword out again.
Thousands of swords were piled up together, looking just like scrap metal.
Jiang Wangzhou remained silent, but then winked at his disciples, signaling them to retrieve the sword. Fortunately, his sword and he were already of one mind.
Without any magical artifacts to obstruct it, he only needed to think for the sword to fly over, and it even rubbed against his arm with a wronged expression.
Jiang Wangzhou treated his sword like a child, and touched the blade with great tenderness.
However, very few people present, like Jiang Wangzhou, had reached the point of being in sync with the sword's intent; most disciples didn't even have sword intent yet.
Therefore, a large group of people gathered together to search and rummage through the items.
It looked quite like a scavenger rummaging through a garbage dump.
“You can just dismiss these disciples! Whether they go to another sect or rebuild the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion, it’s fine. You can even give them some severance pay.”
Although Wanjian Pavilion's resources were not meager, Fang Ruotang was not envious and did not insist on taking them.
Even if they left, Fang Ruotang never considered misappropriating the money; she left it all for the Sword Pavilion's own use, to be distributed by Elder Jiang and Elder Yuan Zhao.
"From now on, you two elders will be in charge of the Sword Pavilion of our Tianyi Sect. Currently, the sect's population is relatively small, with only one Grand Elder who doesn't manage affairs, and one Outer Sect Elder in the New Continent who is responsible for teaching new disciples some basic spells. That's all."
Jiang Wangzhou said with some surprise, "That's all? Even the basic facilities like the Discipline Department, the Scripture Pavilion, the Herb Garden, and the Spirit Beast Peak are gone?"
"No!" Fang Ruotang answered loudly.
Jiang Wangzhou's voice immediately lowered as he said, "But only with all these elements can a sect be formed; otherwise, isn't it just an empty shell, devoid of anything?"
"That's right! Our Tianyi Sect is just a makeshift operation, but it doesn't matter. Look at us now, we have the Sword Pavilion, and we'll have others soon! No need to rush."
Jiang Wangzhou looked at Fang Ruotang in surprise.
On this day, a new sect was established, and all the people were ready to seize it.
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