296 No One Is Trash (1/2)
Chapter 296: No One Is Trash
Translator: LamEditor: Hitesh
Fights were breaking out at every corner of Glory Sect. For this infiltration of Glory Sect, Han Yongyi had brought with him all his strongest fighting disciples. Not only that, he had released every single malevolent disciple within the jail and brought them here with him.
Even though not all the jailed disciples possessed high cultivation bases, all of them were wicked and dishonorable men. To Glory Sect, this was the greatest calamity they had faced in their entire history.
”Heh, so that’s all the Glory Sect disciples have got? Alright, let me send you along your way then!” A Jiuxiao Sect disciple was laughing with a grim look on his face. The saber in his hands glimmered sinisterly.
Blood was flowing from the sides of the Glory Sect disciple’s mouth. Looking around at the few corpses of his junior brothers around him, his clenched fist was trembling in rage.
The other party was way too strong. Especially that saber he was wielding, it seemed to possess a weird bewitching power that blinded one’s eyes. In the blink of an eye, it’s position changed rapidly.
”Pui…! Someone will…take revenge for me…! Power be to Glory Sect…!” Roaring in anger, the disciple rushed towards the Jiuxiao Sect disciple without any fear.
”Hmph... Courting death then.” A cold smile appeared on the Jiuxiao Sect disciple’s face as his saber gave off a devilish glint.
The Glory Sect disciple could not help but close his eyes shut. He knew that this was the final moment of his life…
After waiting for a long time, he still hadn’t felt that momentary pain before death. Opening his eyes, he found four figures standing before him like the arrival of the Messiah.
”Fellow Junior Brother, are you alright?” Zhang Ergou stepped forth and asked.
”I’m fine! It’s you, Senior Brother Zhang!” Looking at who it was, the Glory Sect disciple let off a sigh of relief. But when he looked over at the direction of the Jiuxiao Sect disciple, he gulped in a breath of cold air once more.
”Junior Brother Mie, don’t be so vicious in your methods.” Zhang Ergou frowned, unable to look at the sight directly.
”Oh.” Mie Qiongqi replied casually. Tossing the head he had wrung down from the other party, he threw it into the skies. With a single palm strike, he splattered the entire thing into nothing.
Zhang Ergou shook his head. F*cking hell! If he hadn’t known that this was his loving and doting Junior Brother, he would have thought that this was a devil incarnate as well. Such cruel methods of Mie Qiongqi!
”Junior Brother here, have a good rest. Let’s go, Saint Devil Sect Rescue Party! We know no fear!” Zhang Ergou snorted loudly.
Looking at the back view of these four men, the disciple of Glory Sect could not help but feel immense respect.
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Jialan Peak…
Big Senior Sister Mu Bingyan was leading all the other female disciples. United as a group, they were fending off the furious advances of the Jiuxiao Sect disciples.
Outer Sect disciples area…
Rumoured to be the incarnation of a deity of war, Meng Hao was valiantly fighting off a group of Jiuxiao Sect disciples.
”How dare you guys intrude upon Glory Sect? Die…!”
A pair of black and white swords danced in the skies, infused with a strong amount of Sword Will. In the face of the sect’s darkest moments, many disciples who had kept their true powers in all the while were fighting in full force right now.
”Amitabha!”
Possessing the mysterious Mahesvara Beads, Lu Yan did not dare to keep his powers hidden right now. Chanting out sutras never before heard in the Dongling Continent, an angry looking image of the Buddha appeared behind his back. Giving off an air of solemnity, the Buddha figure was fierce and sent off an air of exuberant powers.
Inner Sect disciples ground…
Zong Hentian had been rampaging everywhere he went. Each time he caught sight of a lone fellow brother fighting, he would jump in to assist them.
Out of the Jiuxiao Sect disciples who had infiltrated Glory Sect this time round, some of them had extremely powerful cultivation bases. Like wolves within a pack of sheep, some of the weaker disciples were slaughtered without any room for mercy. As such, Zong Hentian needed to seek out these helpless junior brothers so that they would not die so tragically.