441: No credibility

"What?!"

Inside the great hall, the people of the Wuding Sect all stared blankly at the scene before them.

Whether it was the Saintess or the Holy Son Candidate, both had been cut down by Lin Ye's sword. The Wuding Sect was truly finished!

There was no longer any room for negotiation.

Before, they had thought Lin Ye was dissatisfied with Yin Rourou and had just made up an excuse, but now it seemed he had absolutely no interest in Yin Rourou at all.

He had truly come here for those few missing Disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Sect.

Upon discovering that those Disciples had died here, he immediately turned hostile.

"My Wuding Sect's foundation! Hahaha! I am a sinner!!!"

The Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect was currently disheveled, his eyes bloodshot. He laughed maniacally; his most beloved daughter had died a miserable death, his most valued Disciple had also died a miserable death, and now even the Wuding Sect was about to be annihilated.

The smooth sailing he had experienced before had given him a misconception.

In fact, when those few Flying Feather Holy Sect Disciples were killed by Ye Xi, he had been right there. The reason he didn't stop it was because those Disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Sect completely disregarded him, the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect.

In his view, what did it matter if a few ordinary Disciples of the Flying Feather Holy Sect died?

The Wuding Sect had done so much for the Flying Feather Holy Sect over the years; surely the Flying Feather Holy Sect wouldn't make things difficult for him, right?

Furthermore, those Disciples were in the wrong first!

Yet, despite all his calculations, he hadn't accounted for Lin Ye, this suddenly appearing Divine Son!

It was no mistake that the outside world called Lin Ye a demonic Cultivator, because the rules of the Righteous Path held absolutely no binding power over him.

What was even more terrifying was that the entire Flying Feather Holy Sect followed Lin Ye's orders unconditionally.

Hundreds of thousands of Cultivators descended directly, intending to slaughter and destroy the Wuding Sect!

"The Divine Son! That's right! The Divine Son!!!"

The Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect seemed to have thought of something, and the look of madness on his face gradually faded. He looked around and saw that the entire Wuding Sect was being continuously slaughtered.

How was the Flying Feather Holy Sect any different from those demonic Cultivators when they took action?

The Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect still had a young son, as well as those newly joined Disciples in the Sect.

If they could survive, then the Wuding Sect would not yet be extinct, and he would not be considered a sinner of this Wuding Sect!

Thinking of this.

The Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect dashed directly toward the direction where Lin Ye was.

"Trying to make a move against the Divine Son?! You are courting death!!!"

Several Elders of the Flying Feather Holy Sect saw this scene, their eyes widening, and they blasted various Bao techniques toward the back of the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect.

Bang!!!

With a heavy thud, the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect fell to Lin Ye's feet like a kite with a broken string.

Those Elders wanted to kill him on the spot, but were stopped by Lin Ye.

He did not sense any killing intent from the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect.

In other words, he didn't want to kill him.

"Pfft!!!"

The Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect spat out a mouthful of blood, his entire body extremely weak. He forced himself to kneel before Lin Ye, trembling as he spoke: "Divine... Divine Son! I beg you, leave... a spark of hope for my Wuding Sect!"

"Just let some of the newly admitted Disciples leave; they will not pose a threat to your honorable Sect!"

"Please... I beg you! All the wrongs were mine, I offended you, but those Disciples are innocent!"

The Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect coughed up blood as he spoke, looking extremely miserable.

The Elders of the Wuding Sect who were still fighting saw this scene and also wore expressions of grief and indignation.

They also hadn't expected that everything was fine just a moment ago, so why were they now facing the tragic situation of their Sect being destroyed?

Just as the Sect Master said, if they could let some of the Wuding Sect's new saplings leave here, they would be considered to have preserved their Dao lineage.

Lin Ye looked indifferently at the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect kneeling before him.

He had long since lost any so-called sympathy.

When these people allowed Ye Xi to kill those few Disciples, what were those Disciples thinking before they died?

Why was not a single person left alive, and all of them were cut down by Ye Xi?

If one were to say that these people didn't know, Lin Ye wouldn't believe it.

Thinking of this, the corners of Lin Ye's mouth curled up slightly, and he said softly: "Let your newly admitted Disciples leave?"

"That's right! There aren't many! Really, just a thousand people! The others, including myself, are all at the Divine Son's disposal! We can give up resistance."

"Is that so..."

Lin Ye turned his head to look at the various places where the fighting was happening, his expression carrying a hint of oddity.

It seemed that there was no difference from giving up resistance right now.

After all, the Flying Feather Holy Sect against the Wuding Sect was completely a dimensional reduction strike; it was just like those few Old Ancestors who had awakened in the ancestral grounds of the Wuding Sect earlier, who, before they could even stretch their limbs, instantly died and vanished into the Dao.

A Heavenly Blade stood horizontally above the ancestral grounds of the Wuding Sect.

It was Yue Ming.

As Lin Ye's Dao protector, he naturally joined this battle. Looking at the listless expression on his face, it was clear that these people from the Wuding Sect didn't interest him at all.

The slaughter of the ordinary Disciples was also one-sided.

Lin Ye spoke slowly: "Don't say a thousand people; even if you let ten thousand people go, it wouldn't matter, as they wouldn't be able to stir up any waves anyway."

Hearing this, the face of the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect was full of joy.

In his view, since Lin Ye had already said these words, it proved that he had agreed to him.

"Everyone! Give up resistance! Today, my Wuding Sect has committed a grave crime! Being slaughtered is only reasonable! Everyone, seal your own cultivation and leave behind a final shred of dignity!"

A trapped beast still fights, but this sentence from the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect directly caused the vast majority of the Wuding Sect's Cultivators to stop resisting. The few who were still fighting could not resist the many incoming Bao techniques and directly died and vanished into the Dao.

Those Cultivators who sealed their cultivation didn't even have any intention of fighting for their lives. After all, with such a huge disparity, any resistance was useless. It was better to do as the Sect Master said and leave behind a final shred of dignity.

If they could die cleanly and swiftly, it would be a good ending; at least they wouldn't need to suffer any torture.

After seeing that the people of the Wuding Sect had all given up resistance, a flash of grief crossed the eyes of the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect, but he suppressed that feeling of grief and continued to speak to Lin Ye: "Divine Son, we have already given up resistance, and those people have even sealed their cultivation."

"Please give me some time, Divine Son, to let me send those saplings away!"

As he spoke, the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect intended to stand up, but before he could stand up, a hand rested on his shoulder.

Lin Ye looked at the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect and smiled: "Send them where?"

"Naturally, to send them out of the Sect!"

"No need for so much trouble; I will help you do it!"

"Huh?! You! You are not keeping your word!!!"

How could the Sect Leader of the Wu Ding Sect not see that Lin Ye was clearly planning to renege on his word!

That smile he had seen at the beginning, which seemed to make people feel like they were bathed in a spring breeze, now seemed like the smile of a vicious ghost from the Nine Underworlds.