Chapter 597: Destiny, Blood (3)
joke.
It's absolutely ridiculous!
Yuanlingtian covers an area of trillions of miles and has a population as numerous as the grains of sand in the Ganges. Apart from the top one hundred major sects, there are tens of thousands of other small and medium-sized sects, and the cultivator families are as numerous as the stars in the sky. There are innumerable immortal dynasties and dynasties, and the cultivation civilization is extremely prosperous.
In the past, Jianmen was the only one in power.
Now that Jianmen is not doing well and has disbanded, everyone can accept that the three sects, the Buddhist sect, the Changsheng sect, and the Senluo sect, want to dominate. In fact, the leaders of countless sects are secretly happy, because having an unshakable mountain pressing down on their heads is different from having three sects in a three-way competition. If the three sects are in conflict, they can even profit from it!
But... this bald thief 'Fahai' is talking nonsense, talking about three religions, six sects and eighteen schools.
Apart from the three supreme sects, there are only 24 other sects in total? Apart from these 24, no other sects can survive?
Why!
Many of their own sects have sufficient foundation and strength. Among the top 100 sects in Yuanlingtian, their strength is enough to rank in the top 30 or even the top 50. The heads of the sects all have flashing eyes and countless thoughts churning in their hearts!
Perhaps they can go a step further?
How could the reputation of the top 100 sects be as famous as that of the six sects and eighteen schools?
In particular, the vast Yuanlingtian cultivation world used to have tens of thousands of sects, with countless forces, big and small, dividing up this huge territory… In the future, if only three religions, six sects, and eighteen schools remain, wouldn’t it mean that the vast Yuanlingtian will be completely controlled by these twenty-seven major forces?
Wouldn't it be true that the territories, disciples, people, and resources of these twenty-seven major forces have increased by a thousand times, or even tens of thousands of times?
With an endless accumulation of resources... this sect's power, its own strength...
To put it more vulgarly, more worldly, more shameless - even the dandy young masters of the sect, who could only choose beauties one out of ten thousand to bring disaster to them before, after the sect's territory and population increased dramatically, they can now choose beauties one out of a hundred million, one out of a billion, or one out of a hundred billion to bring disaster to them!
Behind several powerful enough sect leaders, their children, grandchildren, true disciples and other confidants have begun to poke the soft flesh on their lower backs with their fingers - gentlemen, in order for future generations to be able to abuse their power and oppress the people at will, you should also grab the shares of these six sects and eighteen schools!
As for those small and medium-sized sects with weak strength, many leaders present at the scene looked pale.
Are you kidding?
In the future, there will only be three religions, six sects, and eighteen schools in Yuanlingtian? What about other sects? Isn't it that they either submit or be destroyed? This, this...
Many leaders of the weaker sects and monk families kept silent. They really didn't have the strength and confidence to gossip. Even if others wanted to annex them or destroy them, what could they do?
The world of cultivation is a place where fists speak!
As for the leaders of those sects whose strength was a bit embarrassing, they were so angry that they almost wanted to attack together and chop the "evil monk" Lu Yi to death with their swords!
They are the leaders of a sect, the tyrants of a region, and the supreme beings who have the final say in their own territory.
If they cannot obtain the title of the Six Sects and Eighteen Schools, they will inevitably have to submit to the future Six Sects and Eighteen Schools... But they are forced to submit, and they are outsiders after all. Can they be compared with the 'insiders' of the original sects?
Giving them an empty title of elder is the best outcome.
He has no real power, and all his disciples were disbanded and mixed up. If he wants to get some top-grade elixirs to replenish his body, he has to depend on others for help. All his cultivation resources have to be obtained by hoping that others will give him some flour from between their fingers!
Such a depressing scene is unbearable just by thinking about it!
A hot-tempered bearded man kicked over the table in front of him. He shouted angrily, "This is simply a lie to confuse the people! Three religions, six sects, and eighteen schools? Is this a fixed number? Ha, I'm afraid it's not you, the evil monk..."
Lu Yi suddenly raised his head and glanced at the bearded man.
Shafo Wuxin appeared silently behind the bearded man. He touched the man's neck with his right hand, and with a " puff ", a good man's head was held in Shafo Wuxin's hand.
The big man's head was taken off, but the wound was as smooth as a mirror, and all the tissue structures could be seen clearly, but not a drop of blood was leaked.
With a flick of his body, Shafo Wuxin came to Lu Yi's side, holding the huge head in his hands, and bowed to Lu Yi respectfully: "Brother, this person is disrespectful to you and the destiny, he must be an evil demon. I am eager to defeat the demon, so I killed him rashly, which is against the Buddha's compassion. Please punish me!"
Lu Yi gently lifted up the Buddha-killer Wuxin with both hands and said with a smile: "What are you talking about, Junior Brother Wuxin? To subdue demons and defend the Way is the greatest mercy!"
Shafo Wuxin straightened up and said with a smile: "I see, thank you for your enlightenment, brother. As expected, to subdue demons is to defend the Way, to eliminate evil is to be merciful! My Buddha is merciful, merciful, merciful..."
Shafo Wuxin grinned, his two rows of big teeth sparkling white, which was a bit creepy.
The whole room was dead silent.
Those people recognized that the one who had just been killed by Sha Fo Wuxin with one move, without even the strength to fight back, was Wei Zhentian, the leader of the Genyue Sect who was ranked 137th in Yuanlingtian!
The Gen Yue Sect's skills are heavy, powerful, and focus on basic foundation. Although the speed of practice is not fast, the foundation is extremely solid, and it is a practice that combines body and soul. The strength of the body far exceeds that of its peers, and is only second to a few specialized body cultivation sects such as the Barbarian King Palace.
Wei Zhentian is a senior and powerful man who entered the Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm three thousand years ago. He has amazing supernatural powers, and his body can withstand attacks from acquired spiritual treasures without being damaged. The Genyue Sect once had a conflict with a hostile sect, and the other party hired three Half-Step Heavenly Man Realm evil demons to kill him together with a large sum of money. Wei Zhentian, at the cost of minor injuries, brazenly killed three evil demons of the same level, and became famous all over the world!
Such a skilled fighter was actually killed by Shafo Wuxin with just one strike?
Not even a little resistance?
Not even the slightest reaction?
Inside the main hall, countless monks kept silent and just looked at the group of pale-faced monks from the Genyue Sect.
The twenty or so cultivators present from the Genyue Sect, including a supreme elder, a dozen ordinary elders, and several true disciples, were trembling and speechless.
The Genyue Sect has a million disciples, but there are only two people who have reached the half-step heavenly realm: Wei Zhentian and the supreme elder.
The supreme elder practiced in his early years, striving for a breakthrough. Due to his impatience, his skills went wrong and his origin was damaged. Although he was at the half-step heavenly realm, his combat power was still not as good as Wei Zhentian.
Sha Fo Wu Xin was able to kill Wei Zhentian with one move, which shows that killing him is just a matter of one move.
Lu Yi smiled at the monks of Genyue Sect and said, "It is a destiny. Anyone who dares to disobey it must be an evil demon. Our Buddhist sect and the evil demons are irreconcilable and irreconcilable. Once we find them, we must kill them with thundering means!"
Lu Yi pointed at the Grand Elder of the Genyue Sect and said, "Your Highness, he is an evil demon, there is no doubt about that. Now, does anyone disagree with what I said about the fixed number of the three religions, six sects and eighteen schools of Yuanlingtian?"
The Grand Elder of the Genyue Sect gritted his teeth and walked step by step to the center of the hall. He walked in front of Lu Yi, looked up at Lu Yi who was almost twice as tall as him, and said in a hoarse voice: "If you say it is a destiny, it is a destiny. If you say someone is an evil demon, he is an evil demon... Fahai, you..."
Lu Yi looked down at him and whispered, "Fellow Daoist, please be careful when you speak. As the saying goes, disaster comes from the mouth. You have lived to a ripe old age, but you are still a disciple of your sect, haha!"
The Grand Elder of the Genyue Sect was silent for a long time. He looked at Lu Yi deeply, stepped back a few steps, then turned to Gu Pingzhi and knelt down in front of him solemnly: "Elder Gu, I am willing to bring all the disciples of the Genyue Sect, including all the assets of the Genyue Sect, and sincerely join the Senluo Sect. I also ask Elder Gu to give all the disciples of the Genyue Sect a way out!"
Gu Pingzhi took a deep breath, looked at Lu Yu, then at Lu Yi, and couldn't help but smile.
Okay, okay, okay, you guys are working so hard here, but in the end, a big piece of fat meat is delivered to the mouth of Senluo Sect. After all, Genyue Sect is a sect ranked over 100, and its territory and resources are not a small number. It is unnecessary for Senluo Sect to take the initiative to annex them. But if they take the initiative to deliver it to the door, wouldn’t it be stupid not to accept it?
Of course, the Senluo Sect has to save its reputation and behave in a proper manner, and cannot act as recklessly and recklessly as the Changsheng Sect and the Buddhist sect.
Gu Pingzhi stroked his long beard and pretended to consider: "I can't make the decision on this matter... I have to report to the headmaster before I can make a definite decision. Elder, please stand up. Well, let's discuss it carefully!"
The Grand Elder of the Genyue Sect let out a breath, slowly stood up, gritted his teeth, and with a gloomy face, he retreated back to his disciples.
Lu Yi glanced at Wei Zhentian's head in Shafo Wuxin's hand and shook his head: "It seems that no one has any objection to what I said."
In the main hall, a supreme elder of the Barbarian King Hall suddenly spoke up: "Daoyou Fahai, I have a question. The three religions are easy to establish, but the six sects and eighteen schools need rules! Even if it is a fixed number, which sect is the six sects, which sect is the eighteen schools, and what rights and interests the six sects and eighteen schools have, there should always be a rule!"
Lu Yi smiled slightly and waved his hand. Six gold medals and eighteen bronze medals flashed with a faint light, flew out of his sleeves and hovered in the middle of the hall.
"Yes, there is indeed a rule. In my opinion, the Barbarian King Palace is worthy of the name of the Six Sects."
Lu Yi waved his hand, and a gold medal flew to the Grand Elder. The other party reacted very quickly and grabbed the gold medal in his hand. Lu Yi smiled and said, "Everyone, watch out, the Barbarian King Palace has won a gold medal, which means it has become one of the six sects... From today on, the Barbarian King Palace can conquer the surrounding areas at will. No matter how large the territory is, it will all be his!"
"As long as the attacked sect can defeat the Barbarian King Palace and seize the gold medal, they will naturally be one of the six sects!"
"The silver medal represents a seat in the eighteen sects. The same principle applies... whoever has the bigger fist and the stronger strength will be the destined candidate for the six sects and eighteen sects in the destiny!"
"The deadline is three years. After three years, there will be no gold or silver medal sects among the sects... I and the Great Elder of the Changsheng Sect will personally take action to thoroughly cleanse these sects to ensure the orthodoxy of the three religions, six sects and eighteen schools!"
