In other words, he killed Daozi and Daozi's cousin, yet he still hasn't gotten rid of the resentment in his heart. He even wants to kill the sect leader. My God, will the Divine Dragon Sect be leaderless from now on?
The elders and disciples all turned pale and felt their scalps tingle at the thought. They never expected that this powerful figure would be so strong, even wanting to kill the sect leader. They wondered where the Qingyun Sect had found such a powerful figure. It was truly terrifying!
There was a lot of murmuring in the room, but surprisingly no one stepped forward.
Gu Changqing's eyes darkened as he scanned his surroundings and said, "What? Doesn't your Divine Dragon Sect have a sect leader? That's not right. According to my intelligence, your Divine Dragon Sect's sect leader is incredibly beautiful, so beautiful that it makes my heart itch. Are you there? If you are, come out for a moment, or someone might die."
Gu Changqing's expression was extremely cold, but his tone of voice was very playful, as if he were joking with an old friend.
But everyone knew that there was a hint of anger in his words. If they didn't do as he said, then they would probably face the destruction of their sect.
Upon realizing this, everyone present, whether elders or disciples, was deeply shaken, their faces filled with fear, and they were restless and uneasy.
"My God, killing the Dao Child wasn't enough for them, they also want to kill the Sect Master! What are we going to do?!"
"What if the sect leader dies? Our Divine Dragon Sect will be...!"
"Yes, with the sect leader dead, our Divine Dragon Sect will definitely be pounced on by other sects and torn apart. Heavens, why did Daozi have to provoke the Azure Cloud Sect? He actually brought about the sect's annihilation! I wish I could devour his flesh and drink his blood!"
Many people whispered among themselves, their faces filled with panic, as if they had been granted a pardon.
With Gu Changqing's cultivation level, he could hear all their conversation clearly with a single thought, but he didn't say anything and let them continue to spout nonsense.
After a full cup of tea's time, everyone finally finished spewing their rant and began to quiet down, but still no one stepped out.
"Oh? It seems you all think my words have no effect. To be honest, I didn't want to start a massacre, but you all have made me very unhappy. Well then, I'm sorry, if you continue to be so ignorant, from today onwards, the Divine Dragon Sect will disappear from the world. What do you all think?"
As he spoke, Gu Changqing maintained his playful tone, as if he were joking with these people, but anyone could tell that this big shot was definitely not joking.
"Hmph! Damn it, this is outrageous!!!"
Suddenly, an old man's heart hardened. He stepped forward, pointed at Gu Changqing's nose, and roared, "Who the hell do you think you are, daring to try and kill our sect leader? If you have the guts, kill me first!"
Three rounds of applause rang out. Gu Changqing clapped his hands and smiled faintly at him, "You have guts, not bad, really not bad. To be honest, I like people with guts like you. But unfortunately, as the saying goes, the nail that sticks out gets hammered down. People with guts like you will only die faster."
After saying that, Gu Changqing didn't give the man any chance to speak and slapped him across the face.
Instantly, a palm strike shattered the void, revealing a terrifying, pitch-black crack behind it. Wisps of terrifying dark storm seeped out from within, like a chaotic storm, incredibly frightening. Countless people stared at these black particle fragments, feeling their scalps tingle and their souls about to leave their bodies. Their hearts were filled with extreme fear. My God, the power of a single palm strike was so overwhelming. Could this really be the power that a human could unleash?
That's incredibly powerful!
"I wonder what level of cultivation this person possesses. His casual attack is so terrifying! My God!" someone exclaimed hysterically.
This wasn't just one person's thought; everyone felt the same way, filled with fear and unease.
When the old man saw that Gu Changqing's attack was so explosive, he was terrified, but he still took a deep breath and mustered his courage to strike back with his palm.
With a thunderous boom, his palm strike was extremely powerful. Mysterious patterns burst forth from his palm, converging on his hand. At the same time, brilliant divine light emanated from his body, like the rays of the sun, surrounding him and illuminating him with unparalleled holiness and majesty, making him appear supremely sacred.
"As expected of our ancestor, the power of this palm strike has restored the honor of our Divine Dragon Sect!"
"Yes, that's right. The Ancestor's actions are truly extraordinary!"
"Ancestor, I support you!"
As the old man made his move, everyone present was slightly taken aback, and then they looked at each other in surprise. They were astonished to find that the ancestor had also emerged from seclusion at some point. It was that person they hadn't noticed before.
You must know that the patriarch is a rare and elusive figure in the sect. You can only see him once every few years, and even then, it's only the core disciples who get to see him. Ordinary disciples have no chance of seeing him at all. Many of the new generation disciples don't even know who the patriarch is. But when they hear everyone talking about him, they immediately realize that the old man is the patriarch. Their faces lit up with joy, and they felt a little more at ease.
With the patriarch here, he should be able to keep this person in check.
Just as these people thought of this, they suddenly saw the palms of both sides collide fiercely, and a deafening explosion was heard. The entire hall collapsed and shattered into pieces on the spot, and the entire sect was violently shaken. Like a giant dragon turning over, the rolling shockwaves spread rapidly in all directions, and thick smoke billowed and swept across the clouds.
"ah!!"
"Aaaaaah!!!"
Countless people were blasted away by this force. As soon as they landed on the ground, they were surprised to find that even though the sect's main hall had been destroyed, the big boss was still sitting calmly and composed in his chair, like a statue, motionless.
He even crossed his legs without anyone noticing.
He was now watching the cloud of blood mist in front of him with great interest.
"What?! My God! Our ancestor is dead!"
"That cloud of blood mist... My God, the Ancestor was actually killed with a single slap!"
"Holy crap, how is this possible? The ancestor is dead?!"
Shocked voices echoed throughout the sect. Everyone stared in disbelief at the cloud of blood mist, gasped for breath, and felt their hearts tremble.
Several bolder individuals immediately tried to sense the aura of the blood mist and instantly recognized it. Yes, it was clearly the ancestor's; there was no mistake.
Good heavens, our ancestor was actually killed by that opponent with a single slap! Was that opponent really that strong?!
You have to understand, the ancestor was a Saint King level being. His influence within a radius of tens of thousands of miles was unimaginable. Basically, when he took action, many forces would give him face. But now he was actually slapped to death. Hiss, that's too brutal!
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