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332: Chapter 332 No Mercy, Annihilate the Miao Clan!

Everyone was stunned.

Wu Feng's mouth hung open, his eyes bulging.

The Miao Sect disciples looked at each other, doubting their own ears.

De... Destroy the Miao Sect?

Is this kid crazy?

The Miao Sect inner sect has a heritage of hundreds of years, with experts as numerous as clouds and god-like Gu Arts. Who within a thousand miles doesn't know the prestige of the Miao Sect?

Even big figures from the province have to politely hand over visiting cards, and seeing the Sect Master depends on his mood!

Now a young kid in his early twenties, bringing a beautiful woman, stands at the Miao Sect's gate and lightly says he'll destroy the Miao Sect???

If this isn't a madman, what is?

The muscles on Wu Feng's face twitched, and he suddenly turned to Miao Renfeng.

"Fourth Elder!"

"Who... who is this person?"

"What does he mean by those words?"

Miao Renfeng stood there, looking a bit embarrassed.

He coughed dryly, rubbed his hands, and forced a smile that looked worse than crying: "Well... Wu Feng, just do as he says."

Wu Feng: "..."

The Miao Sect disciples: "..."

Do as that young man says?

Let the Sect Master come out to meet him?

And hand over some shanhai bottle?

What nonsense is the Fourth Elder talking?!

Wu Feng froze for several seconds before suddenly snapping out of it, nearly losing his composure.

"Fourth Elder!"

"You're playing along with his nonsense!"

"What is the Sect Master's status? How can he just come out to meet an outsider?"

"Besides, the shanhai bottle is our Miao Sect's sect-protecting treasure! Kept personally by successive Sect Masters!"

"How can..."

Miao Renfeng's face hardened, and he interrupted impatiently: "I told you to go, so go! Why so much nonsense?"

Wu Feng shrank his neck at the shout, his face full of grievance and confusion.

What happened to the Fourth Elder?

How did he come back from one trip looking like a completely different person?

He's actually helping an outsider and asking the Sect Master to come out and welcome him!!!

And hand over the sect-protecting treasure!!!

Isn't this betrayal?

But Miao Renfeng's gaze was too fierce, making his heart tremble.

Wu Feng gritted his teeth, stomped his foot, and turned to run into the stone gate.

The Miao Sect disciples looked at each other and also fled in a flash.

Soon.

Only Ye Chen's group of three remained in the open space before the stone gate.

Miao Renfeng stood beside Ye Chen, his expression indescribably complex.

"Master..."

"When the Sect Master comes later, what do you plan to do?"

Ye Chen turned his head and glanced at him: "Take a guess."

Miao Renfeng: "..."

He didn't want to guess.

He didn't want to guess at all.

He only hoped the scene wouldn't be too bloody later.

After all, he had been in the Miao Sect for several years. Although he had defected now, he still had some feelings for it.

Jin Meiting stood beside Ye Chen, saying nothing.

She didn't know what the shanhai bottle was, nor did she know how powerful the Miao Sect was.

But she knew that whatever A-Chen did, she would follow.

That was enough.

Time passed minute by minute.

About the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

From inside the stone gate, a sudden burst of noisy footsteps was heard.

Immediately following.

A large crowd of people poured out from the stone gate.

Leading them was an old man in his sixties, with white hair and beard, a lean face, wearing a deep green robe, and leaning on a pitch-black cane.

It was precisely the Miao Sect's Sect Master, Miao Wanshan.

Behind him followed over a dozen Miao Sect elders in various attires, and a dense crowd of inner sect disciples.

Seeing this formation, Miao Renfeng subconsciously shrank behind Ye Chen.

Miao Wanshan walked out of the stone gate, his gaze swept over Ye Chen and Jin Meiting, and finally landed on Miao Renfeng's face.

His brow instantly furrowed into a knot.

"Old Fourth."

"What's going on with you?"

Miao Renfeng smiled sheepishly and didn't speak.

Behind Miao Wanshan, a sharp-featured elder couldn't help but jump out, pointing at Miao Renfeng and questioning him.

"Miao Renfeng!"

"Where is the Great Elder?"

"He was with you when you left, wasn't he?"

"Why did only you come back?"

Miao Renfeng looked at him and still didn't speak.

The elder became even more annoyed.

"And what's with these two outsiders?"

"Why did you bring them back?"

"The Miao Sect's important grounds, how can outsiders be allowed to enter and leave at will?"

Miao Renfeng sighed faintly and finally spoke.

"Old Fifth, stop shouting."

"If you keep shouting, I'm afraid you'll regret it later."

The elder was stunned, his expression freezing: "You... what do you mean?"

Miao Renfeng didn't answer him.

He just slightly stepped aside, revealing Ye Chen standing behind him with his hands behind his back.

Then.

He bowed, placed his right hand on his chest, and performed a standard servant's salute.

"Master."

"This is the Miao Sect's Sect Master, Miao Wanshan."

Total silence.

You could hear a pin drop.

The expressions on those elders' faces were indescribably colorful.

The dense crowd of inner sect disciples gaped, their eyes nearly popping out.

Master???

The Fourth Elder actually called a young man in his early twenties... Master???

Miao Wanshan's pupils suddenly contracted.

The next moment.

He stared at Miao Renfeng, his face so gloomy it could drip water.

"Old Fourth."

"Do you know what you're saying?"

Miao Renfeng straightened up, met his gaze, and shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Sect Master, I know what I'm saying."

"I also know what I'm doing."

"There are some things you don't understand, but you will soon."

Miao Wanshan frowned deeply, his gaze turning to Ye Chen.

He sized up the young man, his eyes full of uncertainty: "You... who exactly are you?"

Ye Chen looked at him and spoke indifferently.

"My name is Ye Chen."

"I've come for the shanhai bottle."

Miao Wanshan's expression changed.

The elders behind him instantly erupted.

"Impudent!"

"The shanhai bottle is my Miao Sect's sect-protecting treasure, how can an outsider like you lay hands on it?!"

"Arrogant!"

"Ignorant brat, you're looking for death!"

...

Curses rose one after another.

Ye Chen acted as if he hadn't heard, only looking at Miao Wanshan.

"Hand it over, and I'll spare the Miao Sect."

"Don't hand it over..."

He paused, his gaze sweeping over the group of indignant elders and disciples, "Kill without mercy, destroy the Miao Sect."

Silence.

Deathly silence.

The elders' curses stopped abruptly, each one staring at Ye Chen in disbelief.

What did he just say?

Destroy the Miao Sect?!

The Fifth Elder was the first to snap back, throwing his head back and laughing loudly.

"Hahaha... This is killing me!"

"Destroy the Miao Sect?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"The Dragon Group? Bureau 749?"

"Or a peak Celestial Master Realm expert?"

He laughed until he was out of breath, pointing at Ye Chen's nose.

"Kid, do you know how many experts are in the Miao Sect's inner sect?"

"Do you know how many Gu insects we have?"

"Do you know how many Miao Zombies we have?"

"With just you alone, you want to destroy the Miao Sect?"

"Pipe dreams!"

The other elders also chimed in, their faces full of mockery.

Miao Wanshan did not laugh.

He looked at Ye Chen's calm, waveless eyes, and a sudden, unexplainable unease rose in his heart.

This young man...

He was too calm.

So calm that it didn't seem like he was boasting.

He took a deep breath and asked in a low voice.

"Young man."

"My Miao Sect has no grievance or enmity with you, why do you want to take our sect-protecting treasure?"

Ye Chen looked at him and spoke indifferently: "No grievance or enmity? When Miao Sect Great Elder took people to kill me, why didn't you say there was no grievance or enmity?"

Miao Wanshan's expression changed drastically.

The laughter of the elders behind him also stopped abruptly.

Ye Chen ignored their shocked looks and continued.

"Miao Sect Great Elder took people to intercept and kill me, and I sent them off."

"Those twenty Earth Realm disciples were also sent off by me."

"Where is Li Mei?"

"This time I've come here not only for the shanhai bottle but also to send her off while I'm at it."

Miao Wanshan's expression completely changed.

The mockery on the elders' faces was instantly replaced by shock.

Sent off?

So...

The Great Elder! Twenty Earth Realm disciples... all dead???

The Fifth Elder's face changed drastically.

"Impossible!"

"The Great Elder was at the Late Heaven Realm!"

"Those twenty Earth Realm disciples also had twenty Miao Zombies guarding them!"

"How could you possibly kill them all by yourself???"

Ye Chen looked at him and smiled slightly.

"Don't believe it?"

"Then go down and ask them yourself."

As soon as he finished speaking.

His figure suddenly moved!

Fast!

So fast that no one present could react!

The next instant.

Ye Chen had already appeared in front of the Fifth Elder.

The elder's pupils contracted, and he instinctively wanted to retreat, but it was too late.

Ye Chen reached out, grabbed his throat, and lifted him into the air.

The Fifth Elder's feet left the ground, and his face turned from red to purple.

Even...

He couldn't use a bit of strength, as if he were locked down by an invisible force.

Ye Chen held him up with one hand, the smile still on his face.

"Do you believe it now?"

"As long as I'm willing, you can go down and see Miao Sect Great Elder right now."

"Do you want to go down and see him?"

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