"The Great Dao Oath?!"
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned and looked at Chen Yang in disbelief.
After Chen Yang finished speaking, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood from the tip of his tongue. Instead of dissipating, the blood condensed into a group of mysterious symbols and slowly floated up to the sky.
This sentence is not an ordinary oath, but a rule recognized by the Great Dao. Once promised, Chen Yang will have nothing to do with Fu Guang Sect anymore.
Even if the Fu Guang Sect is punished by heaven, it will no longer have anything to do with Chen Yang.
"Now, can I go?"
Chen Yang smiled faintly, with a hint of relief and joy in his smile.
He had a faint smile on his face. Only now did he finally find himself.
Looking at the smile on Chen Yang's face, Jiang Yunlan couldn't help but feel distracted.
It was as if the arrogant and ambitious Chen Yang of that year was standing in front of him again.
"Am I wrong?"
A thought flashed through Jiang Yunlan's mind, but she ruthlessly suppressed it.
Chen Yang is just a waste now, and there is nothing wrong with him leaving the sect.
"Sister, why don't we take this opportunity to take him away..." Jiang Mang's eyes turned and he whispered to her.
He was extremely conceited in his daily life and had long regarded the Seven Absolute Swords as his opportunity.
Now that Chen Yang has left the sect, how could he just watch the Seven Absolute Swords slip away from him?
Jiang Yunlan frowned. She always felt that she had forgotten something, but she still nodded slightly in agreement.
In her opinion, Chen Yang was doomed to die after leaving the sect and losing the elixir to sustain his body. It would be better for him to leave behind the Seven Absolute Swords to improve the strength of his disciples.
"Wait a moment!"
Just as Chen Yang turned to leave, Jiang Mang suddenly appeared in front of Chen Yang and blocked his way.
"You can leave the sect, but you must return all the things belonging to our sect!"
"Now you are no longer one of my disciples and are no longer protected by the Heavenly Dao. I advise you to hand over the Seven Absolute Swords obediently, otherwise..."
Jiang Mang's words were so airtight that even outsiders would find it difficult to find any fault with them.
Unexpectedly, Chen Yang stared at Jiang Mang with interest, as if he was looking at some rare animal, and smiled after a moment.
"Otherwise, what do you want to do?"
Jiang Mang was stunned at first, then a sinister smile flashed across his face. He rubbed his hands and walked towards Chen Yang. This was the sentence he was waiting for.
“Chen Yang, do you still think you are at the same level as you were a hundred years ago?”
"You're just a piece of crap now, and you still dare to yell at me? You're really tired of living!"
Before he could finish his words, Jiang Mang threw a punch. He did not summon a flying sword, but wanted to kill this former genius and completely shatter his dignity!
In contrast, Chen Yang just stood there smiling faintly, without dodging or evading.
Seeing that Jiang Mang's fist was about to land on Chen Yang's face, Jiang Yunlan suddenly reacted and shouted loudly: "No!"
But it was too late. With a "crack", Jiang Mang, who had been so arrogant just now, suddenly collapsed on the spot, wailing miserably. His entire arm was bent unnaturally, obviously broken.
A tangible aura of Tao spread out from Chen Yang's body, protecting his entire body like a feathered robe.
Chen Yang took two steps forward, looked at Jiang Mang with a smile and said, "How is it? Did you suddenly find that your cultivation has been completely lost, and you are in great pain?"
"You...what did you do?!"
Jiang Mang seemed to have seen a devil. He ignored the pain in his arm and backed away using his hands and feet.
The other disciples also stood there in a daze, their faces showing a mixture of shock and confusion.
They couldn't understand how Chen Yang, who was obviously a useless person, could defeat a Jindan stage master in an instant.
After a moment, a disciple spoke first, glaring at Chen Yang.
"Monster! How dare you attack me in my sect!"
"Do you really think that there is no one in my Fuguang Sect? Brothers, attack together!"
"Brother Jiang Mang, don't worry. We're here to help you!"
“…”
Chen Yang calmly glanced at the disciples who surrounded him and had no intention of escaping.
"stop!"
"Everyone, step back!"
At this moment, Jiang Yunlan, with a dark face, finally spoke.
"Oh? I thought you had forgotten about this." Chen Yang raised his eyebrows, his eyes full of teasing.
Looking at Chen Yang's calm face and Jiang Yunlan's sullen expression, someone finally couldn't help but ask, "Sect Master, what... is going on?"
Jiang Yunlan's expression changed several times, but she still didn't say anything.
"Let me explain it to you."
Chen Yang chuckled, attracting everyone's attention.
"It's common sense that if you leave the sect, you have to repay all the sect's belongings, but this oath not only restricts me, but also restricts the entire sect."
"If I owe the sect anything, I will lose all my cultivation and become a useless person, but..."
Chen Yang smiled and continued.
"If the sect owes me something, I will be protected by the power of the Great Dao, and the sect's disciples will not be able to attack me."
When these words were spoken, everyone was stunned, their faces full of disbelief.
The sect has supported this useless person for so many years, yet it still owes him something?
"Chen Yang, don't go too far!"
"If it weren't for the sect's care a hundred years ago, you would have been nothing more than an orphan who died tragically on the streets! Now that you've left the sect, don't you feel ashamed?"
Jiang Yunlan finally couldn't help it and shouted sternly.
"I'm going too far?!"
“Hahahahahahaha!”
Chen Yang suddenly burst into laughter, with a hint of sadness in his laughter.
"I, Chen Yang, have given the Yu Sect hundreds of thousand-year-old spiritual herbs, countless top-grade cultivation techniques, and even opened up a blessed land for my disciples to cultivate. I have elevated the Fuguang Sect to the Fuguang Holy Land. What do I have to be ashamed of?"
Everyone was silent, and the rules of the universe around him proved that he was not lying.
Jiang Yunlan's face was ashen, as if the words were squeezed out from between her teeth.
"Chen Yang! If you still have time to repent now, don't forget that without the spiritual medicine of our sect, your body will collapse!"
Chen Yang didn't even look back and just walked on his own.
"So what if it collapses?"
"I would rather die than linger beside a treacherous person!"
Walk to the door.
Chen Yang paused, smiled and shook his head.
When mountains and rivers meet, there will be no regrets!
Take one step forward and you will be a free and easy wanderer!
…
When Chen Yang left the sect, he felt relieved and enlightened.
In the forbidden area, the chessboard in front of an old man suddenly collapsed, and the dissipated energy even alarmed other ancestors!
The blood dyed the old man's white beard red, but the old man didn't care at all. He stared at the chessboard with wide eyes in disbelief.
"What...just happened?"
"Why did our sect suffer this disaster for no reason?!"
"Even my Starfall Disk couldn't withstand it and exploded. Could it be..."
"What has our sect done to betray the Way of Heaven?!"
…
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