Among the four Dharma Kings, one is his adoptive father, one is his grandfather, and he himself was also the leader of the Ming Cult.
His relationship with Wudang is even deeper. When both forces are present, the effect of joint summoning is triggered, and this cheating man is summoned out.
"Okay, Second Uncle, when this matter with the Ming Cult is settled, I will definitely go up the mountain to pay a visit to Grand Master." Zhang Wuji promised solemnly.
In just a few moments, the Nine Yang Internal Force had been used to heal the internal injuries of most of the Ming Cult members.
Although the external injuries will take time to heal, with the Grand Master's cultivation level, these injuries are not a cause for concern.
Another disciple from the mountain came to report that many people had come to help the Ming Cult.
This made everyone laugh, which meant that what they did was right.
"Since the heroes have come, let's hold a celebration banquet and invite them to come up the mountain together." Yang Dingtian said proudly and received support from everyone.
Yu Lianzhou wanted to leave, but was stopped by the Golden Lion King Xie Xun: "Do you still need a little time? It's not too late to have a few drinks before leaving."
Unlike the joyous situation on the Tongming Cult's side, the four major sects and the Tianyu Sect are now in extreme desolation.
They were silent along the way, their hearts filled with frustration.
Soon, their four sects and the Tianyu Sect all went their separate ways, because each sect was located in a different direction and went in a different direction.
Just when everyone in the Tiexue Sect was exhausted, they felt something strange.
There were many people and horses surrounding them, and they were armed with weapons and did not look like good people.
Although they were the remnants of a defeated army, they were also members of the Three Sects and Five Schools.
In the Central Plains martial arts world, they are the true overlords, and no one has ever been able to challenge their status.
"Who are you all? I am the leader of the Iron Blood Sect. Please retreat immediately."
The injured Grandmaster looked at the martial artists who gathered around him and threatened them with a weak appearance.
"Oh, you bunch of losers, grandma invites you to visit her in the mountains!"
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