System's Super Sect-Chapter 748 - 742, Leave Peacefully

At this moment, Huangpu Zhengxiong, known as the Second Sword Saint with the Cold Radiance Sword, no longer had the transcendent demeanor of a Sword Saint.

The cries sounded just like a street beggar being chased and beaten.

The panic-stricken appearance had none of the Sword Saint’s poise.

Bainian Hanshan, watching this scene from afar, couldn’t help but sigh, "The title of First Sword Saint belongs to Sect Leader Wen from today onwards."

Nineteen years old, looking down on the strong in Heaven and Earth Lake.

This talent can truly be called astonishing.

As long as nothing unforeseen happens, under Wen Ping’s leadership, the Immortal Sect’s future prospects will inevitably be boundless, possibly even becoming the first sect power to emerge from Heaven and Earth Lake in centuries.

After all, Wen Ping is still very young.

And there is plenty of time.

Subsequently, the people of the Hidden Dragon Sect also joined in the discussion.

"Do you think Huangpu Zhengxiong can survive?"

"He won’t survive. Bainian Xiang once secretly told this old man that Sect Leader Wen’s sword can take lives from dozens of miles away."

"Dozens of miles away!"

"Is this swordsmanship really so terrifying?"

"Didn’t Xiang say that once you join the sect, you can learn it at will? How can a swordsmanship that can be learned at will be so strong?"

The crowd spoke, revealing looks of envy.

They were all people in their tens, even hundreds of years, having weathered many a storm, yet at this moment, all envious of the young Bainian Xiang.

As they spoke, the Flying Sword was already close to Huangpu Zhengxiong.

"My lord, save me!"

Perceiving the relentless killing intent drawing nearer from behind, Huangpu Zhengxiong was on the brink of collapse.

No one came to save him!

No one!

As the sword behind him looked ready to kill, the hope for survival gradually diminished.

Thud!

As soon as Huangpu Zhengxiong finished shouting those four words, the giant sword arrived, mercilessly piercing through his chest.

The Mountain-Suppressing Armor, the Vein Qi Shield, and the eight Golden Swords guarding around him only bought him a few more breaths of life.

As the force transmitted, Huangpu Zhengxiong shuddered, glancing down slowly with wide eyes at the blood-red sword extending from his chest.

It seemed unwilling.

It seemed fearful.

It even seemed regretful.

A few breaths later, this former Second Sword Saint of Heaven and Earth Lake could only unwillingly close his eyes, bidding a final farewell to this dazzling world.

Thump!

Huangpu Zhengxiong fell dramatically to the center of the street.

Blood flowed incessantly through the gaps in the pavement, dyeing the surrounding bricks red and scaring the nearby Cangwu City residents into fleeing.

At this moment, most of the spectators remained silent.

Four Silver Level Chiefs died in just this instantiation of time.

How could people take that in?

They were some of the strongest people in Heaven and Earth Lake.

"It seems the Immortal Sect will leave today, and no one will be able to stop them."

"To detain one Immortal Sect, already four Silver Level Chiefs have been forfeited. The Hundred Sects Alliance will no longer have Mountain Suppression Upper Realm foolishly stepping forward."

Accompanied by the sighs of the onlookers, the giant sword swiftly withdrew from Huangfu Zhengxiong’s body, transforming into a startling arc as it returned to Wen Ping’s side.

The sword accompanied him, making Wen Ping’s presence more profound than words.

The snow continued falling.

It attempted to cover the world in front of everyone.

Zi Ran spoke up, "Sect Leader, we should set off."

"There’s no rush."

Wen Ping shook his head.

He Nian sensed Wen Ping appeared not inclined to leave, thus chimed in, "Sect Leader, leave the forthcoming matters to me, I’ll handle them for you. If those three Silver Level Chiefs dare to appear, even if it costs my life, I’ll ensure they rest eternally amidst this wind and snow."

Wen Ping placed the giant sword back into the Storage Ring, taking out a magic wand instead, "You are injured, no need to engage them... let’s wait a little longer, give them fifteen more minutes, if they do not appear, we shall return."

With that, Wen Ping immediately expanded his Spiritual Power.

Within twenty to thirty miles, every motion of wind and grass entered Wen Ping’s view.

Time passed by second by second in this way.

The Hundred Sects Alliance indeed sent people, and even Mountain Suppression Upper Realm experts came, but upon learning that four Silver Level Chiefs had been killed in a mere fifteen minutes, they hastily hid away.

Probably, until the three Golden Level Chiefs appear, they won’t dare to show up.

As for those below the Mountain Suppression Realm, they didn’t dare to approach the battlefield at all.

And because he learned that the Flying Ship has special means of attack, he has already retreated two thousand meters away to stand guard.

Chen Xie is a new member who has just joined the Sect.

He joined the Immortal Sect with the desire to create a new era.

He was ready to endure the dark period following the Hundred Sects Alliance with the Immortal Sect.

However, he now feels he might have been naive.

The Immortal Sect waits outside the city, yet no one dares to come forward to fight.

At this moment, Zi Ran spoke, "Sect Leader, the quarter-hour has passed."

Wen Ping immediately withdrew his Spiritual Power, stowed away his Magic Wand, and then walked toward the cabin with hands behind his back, "Set sail!"

With that, the five-leaf sail billowed.

The Flying Ship transformed into a bold escape and vanished instantly into the endless snow.

...

The onlookers were dumbfounded by this scene.

They never expected the Immortal Sect would leave just like this.

With the Golden Level Chief absent, none of the Mountain Suppression Realm experts dared to stop them.

"This is Vast City!"

"No, this is Vast City!"

With disbelief, the members of the Hundred Sects Alliance shouted, while those from the Hidden Dragon Sect exchanged glances, many sentiments stirring within their hearts.

"I thought there wouldn’t be any more Mountain Suppression Realm experts casually taking action since opening the Third Meridian Gate is difficult, and people are selfish, unwilling to die in vain. What I didn’t expect was for the Immortal Sect to leave so easily, having waited here for a quarter of an hour without anyone stepping forward to stop them."

"This is Vast City."

"Yes, this is Vast City."

The crowd helplessly smiled and then turned away.

...

The main base of the Hundred Sects Alliance.

Bo Lian sat on the Grandmaster’s Chair, holding a drink in his left hand, and reading a booklet recording various data with his right hand.

Take a look.

Take a sip.

Take a sip.

Then take a look ...

Suddenly, Bo Lian paused, then said to the maid beside him: "Go and ask, has any information been found? Also, tell those people, if they can’t find Chen Xie’s whereabouts, they should prepare to clean up and feed the demons tonight. It’s been so many days, and they still can’t find out where Chen Xie went. If this isn’t useless, what is it?"

"I will go right away!"

The maid quickly walked out of the room with small steps.

Bo Lian drank down the contents of the cup and then cursed: "Chen Xie, this bastard, you better not let me catch you alive. If you still have a breath left before I kill you, I will make sure to torture your wife and children to death in front of you. Then you bastard will beg me to give you a swift death."

As he finished speaking, the door was suddenly pushed open.

BAM!

No, it was more like it was slammed open.

One of the newcomers urgently exclaimed: "Sir, our people have spotted Chen Xie’s trail on Longtian Street—"

Before he could finish speaking, Chen Xie hurriedly asked: "Was he captured?"

The person could only continue answering according to the situation: "He is with the people of the Immortal Sect, and they are about to leave Vast City—"

As he continued, he was interrupted again.

"Bastard, he has become a traitor! Choosing the path to death! Lian Jin, that madman, is going to intercept the Immortal Sect, hurry and go, fetch Chen Xie from Lian Jin’s hands. Remember, just say it was by the order of me, that he must be alive!" Chen Xie commanded angrily.

"Sir, can you let me finish my words?" The person raised his voice sharply, fearing Bo Lian might hit him, quickly explained, "Chen Xie has left with the Immortal Sect just now. Lian Jin Chief indeed went to intercept the Immortal Sect. However, Lian Jin Chief didn’t manage to, moreover, the Immortal Sect Leader even killed Lian Jin Chief and four Silver Level Chiefs, all within less than a stick of incense’s time. Then, the people of the Immortal Sect stayed outside Vast City for a quarter of an hour, but no one went forward to stop them. After a quarter of an hour, the Immortal Sect safely left Vast City aboard that flying ship."

"What!"

Bo Lian, initially intent on killing the person in front of him out of anger, was bewildered.

More and more bewildered!

In less than one stick of incense’s time, the Immortal Sect Leader killed the four of Lian Jin?

The Immortal Sect Leader actually has the Half-Step Earth Unrestricted Realm power!

No... wasn’t the information showing Wen Ping was not yet nineteen years old?

Of course, this is not the scariest part.

The scary part is letting the Immortal Sect leave so peacefully.

If the three lords find out, how will he explain?

"You all... have a safe journey!" Bo Lian immediately opened the Meridian Gate, killing all the people who hadn’t had the time to respond in the room.

This incident, he dared not bear the blame.

He could not withstand it.

So, he could only let these subordinates bear the consequences.

Putting away the bloody Long Sword, Bo Lian shouted outside: "Someone come, throw their corpses outside the main base for three days as a warning!"