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Chapter 100 Let's do it

"The No. [-] sect of the righteous way, is this name so important?" Chu Wenxuan sneered.

"Xingyue Sect is the number one sect in the world! It has suppressed the practice world for thousands of years!"

"Not in our hands, at least not in mine,"

"Master, he is an old man, we must maintain the reputation of Xingyue Sect."

Hao Kong gritted his teeth and felt that he was right.

"Then why didn't you tell me when you went to persuade me, and didn't ask me to come back!" Chu Wenxuan was still dissatisfied.

"I thought, what you did was right, so I didn't stop you. What's more, if we come back together, we may not be able to stop Master. It's more important to destroy the Demon Cult."

Haokong explained another sentence, but it seemed so powerless.

Chu Wenxuan wanted to say something else.

At this time, Qingsongzi was out of control!
"Not good! The master has completely lost consciousness!"

"Junior Brother, suppress with me!"

Haokong's face changed drastically, and he drew his long sword.

Seeing the appearance of Qingsongzi, Chu Wenxuan was filled with grief and indignation.

He knew that Qingsongzi was no longer the master he was familiar with.

He picked up the sword in his hand.

Aim at this man who raised him and taught him, just like his father.

Chu Wenxuan has never shed tears in his life.

Even when I was young, when I got into fights with others, my nose was bruised and my face was swollen, I never cried.

But now, a teardrop, unconsciously flowing from the eye, rolled down the cheek.

A terrifying battle begins.

As the No.1 of Xingyue Sect, Qingsongzi is an existence capable of killing the leader of the Demon Sect.

Both Haokong and Chu Wenxuan are not green pine nuts.

Even if they join forces, they may not necessarily be Qingsongzi's opponent.

However, Qingsongzi was possessed by a demon, lost his self-awareness, and all his attacks relied on instinct.

This gave Hao Kong and Chu Wenxuan a chance.

As the hope of the next generation of Xingyue Sect, the two teamed up and fought back and forth with Qingsongzi, faintly suppressing him.

This is the hinterland of the Xingyue Sect.

The violent spiritual energy fluctuations and the sound of fighting attracted the attention of other Xingyue Sect members.

"what happened?!"

"Someone is fighting in the back mountain!"

"Such a big commotion! Could it be that someone from the Demon Cult came to attack us again?"

"Impossible, the leader of the Demon Cult was killed by the suzerain, which can be said to be a heavy loss, how could it come again at this time."

"No, the suzerain is in the back mountain!"

The faces of the Xingyue Sect members changed drastically, and they rushed towards the back mountain.

When they arrived at the back mountain, they were shocked by what they saw.

The back mountain, which was originally green mountains and green waters, is already a mess.

Chu Wenxuan, who was full of despair, was kneeling on the ground, his eyes were empty and lifeless, and he was holding a bloody corpse in his hands.

Taking a closer look, the corpse was wearing Xingyuezong's costume, which was very familiar.

"This is the suzerain!"

"how is this possible!"

"The suzerain is dead?"

Everyone looked at the corpse in disbelief.

The strongest of the Xingyue Sect.

Killed the existence of the leader of the Demon Cult!

It's dead!

"How could someone in this world kill the suzerain?!"

In the hearts of Xingyue Sect members, Qingsongzi is an invincible existence.

This is especially true after killing the leader of the Demon Cult.

"This is the Linlong Sword?!"

"Chu Wenxuan, what did you do!"

Chu Wenxuan's exclusive sword Linlongjian was inserted on the chest of Qingsongzi's corpse.

Could it be that Chu Wenxuan killed the suzerain?
"Brother Haokong, what happened!"

"what happened?!"

They all saw Hao Kong standing next to Chu Wenxuan, and guessed that Hao Kong was the first to arrive at the scene.

Someone asked anxiously.

Haokong's eyes were red, he lowered his head and did not speak.

"Chu Wenxuan! What's going on?"

"Did you kill the suzerain?!"

Several elders rushed over.

They were different from the disciples of the younger generation of Xingyue Sect. When they saw the Linlong Sword, they immediately thought of something and questioned Chu Wenxuan angrily.

Chu Wenxuan raised his head slowly, his face was full of grief.

"I killed Master." Chu Wenxuan did not deny it.

"what!"

"You actually killed the suzerain?!"

"Why are you doing this?!"

Everyone was shocked.

You know, Chu Wenxuan is one of the hopes of Xingyue Sect, and Qingsongzi loves Chu Wenxuan even more.

Chu Wenxuan was also very respectful to Qingsongzi.

For Chu Wenxuan, Qingsong Zi is also a teacher and a father.

Everyone knows this.

Unexpectedly, Chu Wenxuan killed Qingsongzi when he came back from the Demon Sect Temple.

"Chu Wenxuan! You actually killed your teacher!"

The elders gritted their teeth, they didn't expect Chu Wenxuan to do such a rebellious thing.

"I see that the devilish aura is soaring here. You must have gone to the temple of the demon religion and got infected with the devilish energy, so you did such a rebellious thing!"

Not long after Qingsong Ziduo died, the demon energy had not completely dissipated.

Everyone thought that this devilish energy was acquired by Chu Wenxuan when he went to the Temple of the Demon Sect.

Chu Wenxuan had already become a demon, so he took the act of killing his master.

No matter what, no matter how talented Chu Wenxuan is, how much he has contributed to the Xingyue Sect and the entire righteous way.

Killing a master is unforgivable.

"Haokong! Tell me, what is the crime for killing a master?" an elder asked.

Hao Kong's heart trembled.

Open your mouth to explain something.

But my heart began to churn continuously.

If you explain it, you have to tell everyone that Qingsongzi, the head of the Xingyue Sect, has fallen into a demon.

When this matter got out, the reputation of Xingyue Sect was completely ruined.

People will only think that Xingyuezong's suppressing immortal weapon, the Demon Slayer Sword, is a magical weapon.

Such a consequence was unacceptable to Hao Kong, who was about to succeed the Xingyue Sect's next suzerain.

Chu Wenxuan silently knelt on the ground, looking at the master's body, wondering what he was thinking.

Killing the master who raised him and taught him with his own hands, no one knows the pain in his heart.

"Chu Wenxuan killed the teacher! Treason, death penalty!" Haokong said with red eyes and gritted his teeth.

"The merits of the suzerain in this life cannot just be buried."

"You can't just die like this without knowing why. Someone must give an explanation."

A famous elder sighed.

Chu Wenxuan did not refute.

He raised his head and scanned everyone.

"Go ahead."

Chu Wenxuan's gaze fell on Haokong, with a complex expression on his face.

Hao Kong's pupils shrank.

Infinite grief filled my heart.

This is his fellow apprentice.

Someone who grew up with him.

The two share a common background.

The crime of killing the master should have been shared by the two.

Chu Wenxuan didn't say anything, obviously he wanted to bear everything by himself.

What made Haokong panic even more was that he found that he was actually a little happy in his heart.

In another form, I became a demon.

Haokong's lips moved a few times, but he still slowly raised the long sword in his hand.

The blade of the sword was bright, reflecting the faces of the two of them.

In the ancient ancestral hall of the ancestors, there is a faint elegy, like an ancient sacrifice.

There was a sharp roar, like a shooting star piercing the sky, illuminating the entire hall.

That light was like Chu Wenxuan's brilliant life, burning all his passion and blood in a short period of time, emitting an incomparably bright light, illuminating every corner of Xingyue Sect.

(End of this chapter)