I will crush your support

At the same time, Immortal River Sect, Mufu Peak.

Lin Feng and Su Ye were exchanging cultivation experiences.

Just then, a thunderous explosion suddenly rang out from the alchemy room not far away, shaking the entire ground three times.

“Master blew up the furnace again.”

Lin Feng and Su Ye didn't even bat an eyelid, merely stating that before resuming their previous conversation.

In their opinion, Zhong Qing blowing up the furnace was already a characteristic of Mufu Peak, something to be savored.

If he didn't blow up the furnace one day, they would probably find it strange.

Of course.

They didn't think their Master was refining normal pills, but rather seemed to be developing a super pill that could shake the heavens and make ghosts weep.

Otherwise, with their Master’s awesome power, how could he blow up the furnace every day?

In the alchemy room, Zhong Qing unhappily took out the communication jade slip from his waist.

“That last batch of pills felt very good, it shouldn’t have exploded under normal circumstances.”

“It was all this communication jade slip’s disturbance that interfered with me.”

He unhesitatingly blamed the explosion on the jade slip.

“Hmph, let me see who is bothering me. If it’s not something important, I’ll definitely make them pay.”

But when he finished listening to the message on the jade slip, his face had completely turned cold.

Soon, Lin Feng and Su Ye outside, along with Shi Xiaotian and Wu Yue who had just returned, saw Zhong Qing walk out with a cold, gloomy expression.

Their hearts all sank.

Zhong Qing seemed to be in an exceptionally bad mood.

Was it really necessary to be so angry just because one batch of pills exploded?

How many times a day did you not blow up a batch, old man?

Then they heard Zhong Qing speak, his voice equally low.

“Shi Xiaotian, Wu Yue, Hei Bai, come with me.”

Hei Bai, who had been waiting on the peak, silently appeared behind Zhong Qing.

“Yes, Master.”

The two exchanged glances. Who had provoked Zhong Qing?

In the Eastern Region now, who dared to provoke their Peak Master?

The two didn't dare to ask more questions, following Zhong Qing as he flew up and headed towards the southwest.

...

In the Purple Maple Forest.

“Young Master, how should these people be dealt with?”

After excitedly examining the eight Wang-level treasures one by one, Xuanzhou Zi and the other finally remembered the Immortal River Sect disciples.

People from a second-rate sect meant nothing in Zong Minglie’s eyes.

He coldly snorted, “If they are unwilling to submit to this Young Master, then kill them all, lest they leak the Skill and Mysterious Skill again.”

Although the Skill and Mysterious Skill were already in his hands, these Immortal River Sect people had also cultivated them.

These eight Wang-level Skill and Mysterious Skill would be the foundation of his Wuya Mountain in the future.

How could a mere second-rate sect be qualified to cultivate them?

Not only these people present, he also planned to have Xuanzhou Zi go to Immortal River Sect later to completely eradicate them.

After all, so many people had cultivated the Wang-level Skill and Mysterious Skill, and it was inevitable that there were others in Immortal River Sect who had cultivated them.

To prevent them from spreading, no one in Immortal River Sect could be left alive.

He spoke without any concealment, and the Immortal River Sect disciples looked at each other, both shocked and angry.

They hadn't expected this Young Master of Wuya Mountain to be so vicious, not only seizing the Starry Sky Purple Deer and the Skill, but even planning to exterminate them.

“Don’t be too arrogant. Leave a path for retreat, so that we may meet again in the future. Our Immortal River Sect is not without reliance.”

An elder shouted, “Our Mufu Peak Master Zhong Qing is already on his way!”

“Mufu Peak Master?” Zong Minglie scoffed, “What is that?”

“With this Young Master here, even if a dragon comes, it will not return.”

“Young Master.” At this moment, Xuanzhou Zi spoke, “This Mufu Peak Master Zhong Qing they are talking about, who can be considered their reliance, has most likely also cultivated King-level Mystic Technique, and might even have other King-level Mystic Technique and Skill on him.”

Zong Minglie nodded, “Elder Xuan is right. In that case, we cannot let him go.”

A cruel smile appeared on his lips.

“Since you are counting on this Zhong Qing, this Young Master will wait for him here.”

“Hmph, leave a path for retreat so that we may meet again in the future? You no longer have a future, so don’t worry about it.”

His words were extremely sinister. Sect Leader Xuan Yuanhong and the elders exchanged glances, feeling a sigh of relief in their hearts.

Fortunately, this person was so arrogant.

Otherwise, if he had been determined to kill them all right now...

Given their current condition, they probably wouldn't have been able to withstand even one or two moves.

Zong Minglie naturally noticed the relief in their eyes.

He sneered, “What, are you celebrating that this Young Master gave you a moment to breathe?”

“How naive. This Young Master just wants to wait for the savior in your hearts to arrive.”

“Then, in front of you, I will crush him.”

“At that time, you will truly understand what despair is.”

Just then, a cold voice suddenly rang out.

“Then I really have to thank you.”

“To repay your kindness.”

“I’ll also let you taste what despair is.”

The voice came so abruptly that Zong Minglie and the other didn't even detect any aura. They were instantly startled and turned to look.

They saw a handsome young man, followed by three others, walking slowly out of the Purple Maple Forest with his hands behind his back.

“Zhong Qing!”

“You’ve come!”

Sect Leader Xuan Yuanhong cried out in surprise and joy.

The elders also showed joyful expressions.

They hadn't expected Zhong Qing to arrive so quickly.

Zhong Qing quickly walked to the side of the crowd and saw that Sect Leader Xuan Yuanhong and the elders were all severely wounded, their breaths weak, and covered in blood.

His face instantly darkened, and the anger in his heart swelled even more.

If he had arrived even a moment later, the high-ranking members of Immortal River Sect would probably have been wiped out here.

“Where did this person come from?”

Suppressing his anger, Zhong Qing had Shi Xiaotian and Wu Yue treat Sect Leader Xuan Yuanhong and the elders, while also asking.

Sect Leader Xuan Yuanhong coughed a few times.

“This person is the Young Master of the Holy Land Wuya Mountain…”

He transmitted the details of the incident to Zhong Qing.

Zhong Qing raised an eyebrow, his face seemingly calm, but his eyes were terrifyingly cold.

Shi Xiaotian and Wu Yue, who were nearby, were also startled when they heard this.

This Young Master of Wuya Mountain truly knew how to court death.

Not only did he steal something meant for Zhong Qing, but he also stole something Zhong Qing had given to the Sect Master.

Even the ancestors of the Three Great Holy Lands would call Zhong Qing their benefactor and senior, yet you, a mere Young Master, are more arrogant than the ancestors of the Three Great Holy Lands?

At this moment, Zong Minglie sneered, “So you are that Zhong Qing.”

“You’ve come at a good time. Hand over your storage ring willingly, and this Young Master can let you die an easier death.”

Xuanzhou Zi, who was beside him, his eyes moved and he spoke in a deep voice.

“Young Master, something seems off.”

“Those two seem to be the Hei Bai Elders of Limitless Sect.”

The Five Great Holy Lands of the Eastern Region had such a small circle that Xuanzhou Zi, as an elder of Wuya Mountain, had also met Shi Xiaotian and Wu Yue.

Zong Minglie raised an eyebrow, “So that’s it. The Immortal River Sect’s confidence comes from here.”

“But so what? Let alone two elders, even Limitless Sect wouldn't dare to offend my Wuya Mountain.”

Xuanzhou Zi nodded, feeling much more at ease. If he were here alone, it would indeed be difficult to act, but with the Young Master present, it was naturally different.

Zong Minglie was the only son of the current Wuya Mountain Sect Master Zong Daotian, and also the great-grandson of the ancestor, extremely favored.

His status in Wuya Mountain was extremely high; even Xuanzhou Zi, an elder, had to accompany him as a protector when he went out.

Even as fellow Holy Lands, Shi Xiaotian and Wu Yue, two ordinary elders of Limitless Sect, were not taken seriously by him.

However, these two were also Sun Profound Realm experts, not to be underestimated.

Zong Minglie naturally understood this. He spoke calmly, “This Young Master will release the Wind and Fire Dual Puppets to help you block those two. You go and capture that Zhong Qing.”

Xuanzhou Zi nodded, his heart settling.

He knew that Sect Master Zong Daotian, to protect Zong Minglie, had bestowed two Sun Profound Realm puppets. These two puppets were forged by combining the power of wind and fire. When they attacked together, they could even contend with Sun Profound Realm Peak experts.

Although Zong Minglie’s own cultivation was merely at the Moon Profound Realm, with these two puppets, Zong Minglie could be said to act without restraint in the Eastern Region.

After all, Sun Profound Realm Peak experts were generally the Sect Masters of various Holy Lands, or the ancestors of super-first-rate sects.

Such figures would never easily make things difficult for Zong Minglie, lest they offend the entire Wuya Mountain.

The two acted immediately, without any hesitation.