Master of Martial Arts, please enjoy a drunken revelry in the martial world.

Chapter 331 Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand



Chapter 331 Hunyuan Thunderbolt Hand

The discussions in the Hall of Light came to a close, and everyone began to take action.

Gu Qianbei managed to sort out what was originally a chaotic situation.

As long as everyone completes their respective tasks, the Ming Cult will be saved.

Meanwhile, Gu Qianbei, with Xiao Zhao, once again entered the secret passage of Bright Peak.

"Young master, is Cheng Kun really in this secret passage?"

Xiao Zhao followed behind Gu Qianbei, asking questions as she went.

"It's quite possible. This secret passage leads directly to the Ming Cult's headquarters, and a surprise attack could definitely inflict heavy damage on the Ming Cult."

Putting everything else aside, if a master were to enter Bright Peak through the secret passage, Yang Buhui would be the first one to be captured.

If Yang Buhui falls into enemy hands, Yang Xiao will have to be hesitant to act, and then how can the Ming Cult fight back?

"That makes sense. Luckily, Cheng Kun didn't come earlier, or Miss would have been in real danger."

Xiao Zhao felt a chill run down her spine after hearing this.

Right there, Gu Qianbei suddenly covered Xiao Zhao's mouth.

Xiao Zhao was startled and looked at Gu Qianbei, who was standing close by, with a puzzled expression.

They were so close they could hear each other breathing.

"Someone's coming."

Noticing Xiao Zhao's puzzled expression, Gu Qianbei whispered.

Xiao Zhao suddenly realized and looked over curiously.

There were torches burning deep inside the secret passage, indicating that someone was there.

You can vaguely see a bald man in a yellow monk's robe fiddling with something.

"Yang Dingtian, oh Yang Dingtian, after so many years of planning, I have finally brought your Ming Cult to its end."

Today is the day your Ming Cult dies!

After the six major sects have breached Bright Peak, I will ignite all this gunpowder and blow Bright Peak up!

At that time, your Ming Cult will be completely a thing of the past!

Hahaha! This is what happens when you steal my junior sister.

As Cheng Kun fiddled with the gunpowder, he muttered to himself, his expression full of excitement.

He had waited for this day for far too many years.

Now that his dream is about to come true, he is naturally extremely excited.

Xiao Zhao looked at Gu Qianbei with delight upon hearing these words.

Their eyes met, and the warm breaths exhaled from their noses hit each other's faces.

In an instant, an ambiguous atmosphere spread rapidly, as if flames were about to erupt between the two.

Gu Qianbei slowly approached, and Xiao Zhao's pupils contracted slightly.

In the dim light, their lips met.

A soft touch swept over both of them, and Xiao Zhao even felt a tingling sensation throughout her body.

That was an experience I had never had before.

"Um……"

Xiao Zhao couldn't help but let out a soft hum, which Cheng Kun, who was not far away, immediately noticed.

"Who's there!"

Cheng Kun shouted, but what greeted him was a bolt of lightning!

Thunder Magic!

Gu Qianbei arrived in an instant, a flash of white lightning in his hand trapping Cheng Kun inside.

Thunder Magic!

Thunder Prisoner!

"What is this?"

Cheng Kun was shocked to see the white lightning in front of him.

You don't even need to look to know that if you encounter something like this, you'll be seriously injured, if not killed.

"So you're Cheng Kun, the Mixed Yuan Thunderbolt Hand?"

Gu Qianbei spoke slowly, her gaze towards Cheng Kun icy cold.

Stared at like that, Cheng Kun felt a chill run down his spine.

More importantly, the other party actually knew my true identity.

How is that possible?

Nowadays, very few people in the world know his identity.

But this young man in front of us shouldn't be included in that category.

"This old monk is Yuanzhen, not Chengkun. You have mistaken me for someone else."

Cheng Kun immediately suppressed his shock and hurriedly said.

"Stop pretending. You can fool others but you can't fool me. You became a disciple of Kongjian, joined Shaolin, and tricked Kongjian into converting Xie Xun, which is how you obtained the identity of Yuanzhen."

Do you really think you've got it all figured out, that no one knows your true identity?

Gu Qianbei sneered.

"How could you possibly know this? Do you know Xie Xun?"

Cheng Kun immediately made a reasonable deduction.

Only Xie Xun would know about this.

Whether I know Xie Xun or not is none of your business. However, you have stirred up the entire martial arts world and put it at odds with the Ming Cult, which shows you have some skill.

Unfortunately, with me here, your plan won't succeed.

Gu Qianbei chuckled.

Cheng Kun's expression immediately changed.

"What do you want to do? You want to save the Ming Cult? You're delusional!"

The current situation is perfect; even with immense power, you cannot quell the hatred of the six major sects towards the Ming Cult!

Cheng Kun said anxiously.

This is the culmination of his life's work.

What I do is none of your business, but you are a key link in this whole thing.

Let's go, come with me to Bright Peak to meet the six major sects.

Tell me how you've been sowing discord and spreading rumors all these years.

"You actually think you can use me to resolve the Ming Cult's crisis? You're delusional! I'll fight you to the death!"

Cheng Kun immediately gathered his icy finger power and pointed his sword upwards, then headed towards the cage formed by the white lightning!

Phantom Finger!

It's sizzling!

Cheng Kun pointed a finger, striking the white lightning directly. The next moment, all the white lightning struck him.

"what!"

Cheng Kun let out a scream, then burned to a crisp and fell to the ground.

However, it seems he didn't die; he was just stunned by the electric shock.

"You're really confident in yourself, daring to take my attack head-on."

Gu Qianbei couldn't help but complain.

"Young master..."

At this moment, Xiao Zhao emerged from the darkness, her face flushed, the joy on her face not yet completely gone.

She was clearly still reeling from that kiss.

"The person in the way has passed out, shall we continue?"

Gu Qianbei laughed.

Xiao Zhao's face immediately turned bright red.

"Young master... I didn't expect you to be so wicked. Now is not the time to do these things."

However, if the young master wishes, Xiao Zhao is also acceptable.

Seeing Xiao Zhao's expression—wanting to say it but not daring to say it outright, even a little shy—Gu Qianbei couldn't help but laugh even more heartily.

the other side.

Bright Summit.

At this moment, the six major sects had already noticed that the Ming Cult disciples were retreating rapidly.

"Strange, these Ming Cult disciples were just fighting to the death, why have they all suddenly retreated?"

Zhou Zhiruo sheathed her sword, looking puzzled.

"Hmph, these demonic cult members must be afraid! But it's no use, the demonic cult is destined for destruction today!"

Abbess Miejue sneered repeatedly, and the Heaven-Slaying Sword in her hand emitted a chilling light.

"Master, shall we continue up the mountain?"

"Of course! I have already made an agreement with the other five major sects."

Let's storm Bright Peak together and extinguish the sacred flame of the Ming Cult!

"Let's go! We need to hurry up; we can't be slower than the other sects."

"Yes, Master."

The Emei Sect members followed suit, heading towards Bright Peak.

The other four major sects are in a similar situation.

Only on the Wudang side did some changes occur.

Because two young men came here.

Zhang Wuji and Yang Buhui!

Two young people from similar backgrounds, whose names even sound like a couple's name.

"Eldest Uncle! Sixth Uncle! Seventh Uncle! Stop fighting!"

Zhang Wuji's loud shout instantly resounded throughout the entire battlefield, attracting everyone's attention.


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