114: The hatred for losing a son is irreconcilable

After sighing for a moment, he looked at the group behind him and gave the order.

"Split into three teams and search for me."

"He is heavily injured."

"He definitely cannot run too far."

The three teams immediately took action.

At the same time, Cang Jiuzhou also divided his forces into several teams and launched a large-scale search.

To narrow the search range, Cang Jiuzhou ordered the people outside Purple River Valley to push inward, intending to catch a turtle in a jar.

However, just as they were constantly shrinking the encirclement, two more groups of people arrived at the outskirts of Purple River Valley.

One of the groups was from Duobao Pavilion, and the other group was from Luoyue Sect.

Neither group entered Purple River Valley, but instead camped outside.

In less than a day, other forces also sent experts to provide support.

For a time, the situation inside Purple River Valley became turbulent.

People from Opening Heaven Gate and Diancang Sect also arrived.

This group did not go inside Purple River Valley, but instead stood in confrontation with the people from other forces outside.

News reached Wang Xifeng and Cang Jiuzhou.

At this moment, the two had gathered in one place.

Days of pursuit and interception had allowed them to capture several people.

Unfortunately, they had not caught the main targets.

This left both men feeling extremely depressed.

They also did not know where the people from Luoyue Sect and Duobao Pavilion had run off to.

"We have searched for so long, yet we still haven't found them."

And there was Yang Yi.

He made them even more agitated.

During the pursuit, they had discovered Yang Yi's tracks a few times.

However, they hadn't caught him, and instead, they had lost quite a few men.

Wang Xifeng now hated Yang Yi to the core, hating him so much that he wanted to capture Yang Yi and subject him to torture.

However, they were now facing difficulties.

People from various forces outside had already arrived.

If they continued to pursue like this, it would likely trigger a larger-scale battle.

Although the strength of Opening Heaven Gate and Diancang Sect was not bad, fighting against so many forces was undoubtedly a dead end.

Just a short while ago, the various forces sent a representative to find Wang Xifeng and Cang Jiuzhou, and they put forward two demands.

The first demand was to split the Treasure Trove equally, and the second demand was to immediately withdraw from Purple River Valley; otherwise, they would trample over Diancang Sect and Opening Heaven Gate.

"What big words."

"Just by themselves, they want to trample over my Sect?"

Wang Xifeng sneered coldly and angrily slapped the table.

Immediately after, he fell into silence.

Although he spoke with bravado, he knew that relying on Diancang Sect alone was difficult to contend with the various forces.

Even with the addition of Opening Heaven Gate, it was the same.

Cang Jiuzhou sighed slightly.

"I fear we have been schemed against."

"What do you mean by that?"

"Haven't you noticed?"

"This group of people who arrived does not care about the dead."

"They only put forward two demands."

"It is nothing more than wanting to split the Treasure Trove equally."

"And to release the current people."

"What does this mean?"

"It means they do not care at all about the group that died earlier."

"Why would they not care about those people?"

"They were, after all, experts from their own forces."

"In my opinion, the reason they do not care is because the deaths of these experts have certain benefits for them."

"To put it bluntly, they wanted this group of experts to die."

"We have become the blade in someone else's hands."

"Not only did we become the blade in someone else's hands, but we also have to share the things we exchanged our lives for with them."

"What a vicious scheme."

"Who exactly planned this?"

Wang Xifeng gritted his teeth.

Suddenly, Yang Yi came to his mind.

This planner was just as cunning and deceitful as Yang Yi, and deserved to die.

"I am not sure."

"However, I think it looks like the work of Duobao Pavilion."

Wang Xifeng was furious and smashed the table with a palm.

"Then tell me, what should we do now?"

"Are we just going to let people use us as a blade?"

"What else can we do?"

Cang Jiuzhou looked helplessly at the distant starry sky, analyzing the current situation.

"Do you know how many people are watching us outside?"

"Eight of the Twelve Sects of Yun Province have arrived."

"Over ten major forces have arrived."

"Small forces are not included."

"Any major force could contend with us."

"If we continue to resist them stubbornly, our Sect gate will likely not be preserved."

"Let alone these petty profits right now."

"Then invite them over, and let us have a good talk."

"I cannot have made this trip for nothing."

After Wang Xifeng finished speaking, he was preparing to get up and go back to rest.

Suddenly, a person ran in from outside.

There was a look of terror on his face.

When he looked at Wang Xifeng, his body trembled slightly, and he hurriedly turned his gaze to Cang Jiuzhou at the side.

He was a Disciple under Cang Jiuzhou.

"What is it?" Cang Jiuzhou asked.

The Disciple secretly glanced at Wang Xifeng, hesitated for a long time, and did not dare to explain the reason.

Cang Jiuzhou thought for a moment and said to Wang Xifeng, "You should go back first."

Wang Xifeng snorted and turned to leave.

After he left, the Disciple walked forward a few steps and lowered his voice, saying, "Sect Leader, Wang Xifeng's youngest son was killed by Yang Yi."

"What did you say?"

Cang Jiuzhou stood up abruptly, his face full of astonishment.

"How could his son come here?"

Cang Jiuzhou was furious.

Wang Xifeng's youngest son's strength was only at the Life and Death Realm.

There was no one at the Life and Death Realm inside Purple River Valley because it was too weak.

It was impossible for Wang Xifeng to have brought his son over.

How could he have suddenly appeared here and been killed by Yang Yi?

The Disciple told Cang Jiuzhou that this young master and several Elders had just arrived not long ago.

Hearing that Yang Yi had killed several Elders and Disciples of their Diancang Sect, he went to find Yang Yi, wanting to avenge the Sect's Elders and Disciples.

He found Yang Yi, but he didn't kill Yang Yi; instead, he was killed by Yang Yi with a single sword strike.

The several Elders who followed him were also killed by Yang Yi one by one.

The most tragic part was that this young master's head was also cut off by Yang Yi, and it was unknown where it had been thrown.

After the Disciple finished speaking and was about to say something else, a roar suddenly came from outside.

"Ah!"

"My son!"

The tent was instantly shattered.

The Disciple saw Wang Xifeng standing outside the tent with disheveled hair, his eyes red, roaring up at the sky.

Scared, he trembled and hurriedly hid behind Cang Jiuzhou, fearing that Wang Xifeng would tear him in two in his rage.

"Bastard!"

"I want to kill him!"

"I want to kill him!"

Wang Xifeng gritted his teeth, angrily wanting to go and find Yang Yi.

Cang Jiuzhou grabbed him and slapped his shoulder heavily twice, which finally allowed him to regain his sanity.

"Do not be anxious."

"This place has been heavily surrounded by us."

"He cannot escape."

"Cannot escape? We are about to negotiate with that group of guys."

"We are about to withdraw from this place."

"How can we catch him then?"

Cang Jiuzhou frowned, a flash of inspiration hit him, and he suddenly thought of a brilliant idea.