One punch calms the storm, no gods in the world

Chapter 92: Everyone here should have no objection
The blade flashed sharply, tearing through the air and making a sharp and piercing cry like a crane's cry. This was exactly the Iron Crane Sect's fighting style, the "White Crane Blade".

The momentum emanating from these two disciples was exactly that of two Hunyuan warriors!
Zhang Shanfang lowered her eyes but her body did not move. Just as the two knives were about to chop Zhang Shanfang, the woman who had been standing next to her suddenly moved.

She had been following Zhang Shanfang with her eyes closed, but suddenly she opened them and a terrifying light flashed in her eyes.

The two Hunyuan disciples of the Iron Crane Sect were blinded by the brilliant light and their expressions froze, as if they were shocked. Their bodies paused for a moment.

At this moment, two white lights flew out from the woman's hands and hit the double swords that were chopped at them. With two bangs, the daggers tightly held in the hands of the two men were actually knocked away, spinning several times in the air and stuck into the ground.

The next moment after the weapons fell from the hands of the two men, two more white lights popped out from the woman's hands. There were two "pu pu" sounds, and blood splattered on the left knees of the two men. They groaned in unison and half-knelt down.

With one move, the two men's weapons fell out of their hands. With the second move, they were knocked to their knees. The woman was not satisfied yet. With the third move, two white lights shot out directly towards the left eyes of the two men, trying to take their lives.

At this moment, a sharp short knife suddenly blocked the two of them. The two indestructible white lights were like hitting an iron plate. The blade did not shake at all, but the two white lights bounced away.

"The flying stars in Xingluomen's fighting style, "Starry Sky", and the round fighting style. Divine light, it's been a long time since I last saw it."

Jiang Shugang's eyes were dim, and no one knew what he was thinking. At this moment, two white lights fell to the ground, and they were actually two one-centimeter-sized white chess pieces.

"Master!"

"Master!"

Seeing Jiang Shugang holding a knife and blocking in front of them, the two disciples were about to stand up, but just as they stood up a little, they cried out in pain and knelt down again.

Jiang Shugang looked at the injuries of the two men and spoke after confirming that they were not seriously injured.

"Jia Zheng, Liang Wu, help your two brothers go down and rest."

Following Jiang Shugang's instructions, two young disciples wearing the Iron Crane Sect uniforms immediately stepped forward and helped the two brothers down.

Jiang Shugang, however, did not move at all and still kept his eyes on the cold woman.

"I've heard for a long time that after the dissolution of the Southern Saint Sect, Master Zhang accepted a talented disciple. He started practicing martial arts at the age of sixteen, and it took him only seven years to reach the seventh level of inner training, the perfect round realm. He also broke through to the extraordinary level a year ago and became the second extraordinary master of the Xingluo Sect. Seeing him today, I find that he is indeed extraordinary. May I ask your name?"

The woman's face remained as cold as ice: "Ding Yueying."

Hearing the name, Black Crane Qiu Yunli took a step forward, frowning slightly as he looked up and down at the other person's appearance.

"Surname Ding? What is your relationship with Ding Baifu?"

"That's my dad."

As soon as these words came out, Qiu Yunli couldn't help but think of the battle ten years ago, the most powerful opponent he had ever met in his life. Thinking of this, the wound on his heart began to ache again.

"Okay, okay, okay, it's true that enemies always come together, and it seems that all the enemies have come together today."

Jiang Shugang sneered, his eyes were cold, he said hello three times, and then said.

"Master Zhang, my disciple attacked you first, so they were wrong. I won't say anything if your disciple hurts them, but since we haven't seen each other for so many years, why don't we have a fight?"

"Right on my mind."

Zhang Shanfang raised his eyes, without any nonsense, and took action the next second.

She raised her right arm, and several chess pieces slipped out of her sleeves. With the repeated flicks of her fingers, they made sharp sounds of breaking wind and turned into white light, shooting towards Jiang Shugang's eyes, throat, dantian, genitals and other vital parts.

Jiang Shugang snorted coldly and swung the dagger in his hand repeatedly, almost forming a knife net in front of him, which flew away all the attacking white light, and then he rushed towards Zhang Shanfang in one step.

Of course Zhang Shanfang would not allow the other party to bully him. He shot out white flying stars while retreating.

As the two men fought, Ding Yueying on the other side also started fighting with Qiu Yunli without hesitation.

Using the same fighting style as Zhang Shanfang, Ding Yueying flicked her ten fingers and white chess pieces shot out like white light, but her chess pieces were faster and more powerful than Zhang Shanfang's. Also, because she used both hands at the same time, the density of her attack was much greater than Zhang Shanfang's.

Qiu Yunli also showed a completely different response method from Jiang Shugang. He did not use the "White Crane Sword" fighting style, but stretched out his claws, with sharp nails and fingers as black as iron, like a pair of crane claws cast in steel and iron, to meet the chess pieces that Ding Yueying kept shooting at him.

As the sound of metal clashing continued, ceramic chess pieces were constantly knocked away or shattered by him.

Of course, there were some fish that slipped through the net and were avoided by him, hitting the trees and buildings nearby.

With a sharp crackling sound, the chess pieces shot at the trees actually pierced through the trunks as thick as thighs, and the chess pieces shot at the concrete buildings shattered the walls, forming a spider web of small bowl-shaped pits.

Seeing this terrifying killing power, the disciples from the four major sects who were watching the battle couldn't help but hold their breath.

Unlike Zhang Shanfang who fought and retreated, Ding Yueying's firepower density was extremely high. She fired hidden weapons with both hands, and actually beat Qiu Yunli to the point where he could only parry and was unable to move forward.

The two sides fought for a while, and were about to get into a real fight when suddenly, Jiang Shugang shouted.

"enough!"

As soon as he said this, he and the deputy sect leader Qiu Yunli instantly jumped out of the battle group, and Zhang Shanfang and Ding Yueying did not pursue them.

Zhang Shanfang was slightly panting. After all, she was old and had a broken arm. Her physical fitness and strength were greatly weakened. If the fight continued, she would be no match for Jiang Shugang, who was in his prime.

But the same thing happened to Qiu Yunli who was fighting against Ding Yueying. His pair of iron crane claws were slightly numbed by Ding Yueying's flying chess pieces. If he could not defeat the opponent after a long time, he would definitely lose.

Of course, the above-mentioned speculations on the outcome are all based on the assumption that they did not use their own extraordinary martial arts. Once they use their extraordinary martial arts, the outcome of the game is highly uncertain.

Jiang Shugang put the dagger into his sleeve, his slightly cold eyes calmed down again, and he stood there and spoke.

"Master Zhang, my father Jiang Hengtian was defeated and died in a fair fight with you. I acknowledge his death and will never seek revenge. Therefore, we are only sparring today. We will stop at a certain point and will not cross the line."

After these words were spoken, Zhang Shangfang gasped twice, nodded slightly, and said nothing.

She still believed that Jiang Shugang could say this in public. It seemed that she had indeed overreacted before.

Qiu Yunli also stepped forward and looked at Ding Yueying.

"I also fought with your father ten years ago. Although I was seriously injured and won the fight, if I had died on the stage, the Iron Crane Sect would never pursue the matter."

After saying this, Ding Yueying also stared at the other person, then closed her eyes again, no longer looking at Qiu Yunli, the enemy who killed her father.

Many fights and conflicts in the ancient martial arts world are indeed caused by grudges.

But if the ancient martial arts world was filled with only grudges and fighting, it would not have lasted until today.

Rules and trust restrict the conflicts among sects to an appropriate range.

When faced with an irreconcilable conflict, warriors will step onto the ring out of courage to fight to the death, but at the same time they will restrain their anger and not fall into an endless cycle of revenge.

The word "Wu" can be separated into "Zhi Ge" and "Zhi Ge" can be combined into "Wu". Being strong but self-disciplined is what a warrior is. Zhang Shanfang was silent for a while and said, "Many things in the past have already passed. The internal strife ten years ago was instigated by the Yinhuan Sect. It was the Yinhuan Sect that framed us, which eventually led to the internal strife among several sects and the tragedy that followed. I have forgotten these things for a long time and don't want to mention them again."

"But I didn't expect that after so many years, the Yinhuan Sect that had provoked the dispute had grown stronger and almost wiped out the Longmen Sect that had founded the Nansheng Sect, and even killed Long Yuanzheng, the last of the three brothers of the Long family."

"But things are hard to predict. Maybe it was not God's will that Longmen would be destroyed. I didn't expect that when Longmen was about to be completely destroyed, such a master would appear. He slaughtered 300 people overnight and wiped out the two major supernatural forces in Nanjiang Province. The title of Bloody Hand Butcher is well deserved."

"He is notorious for his evil deeds. He now dominates the entire Nanjiang River. He has gathered us former members of the Nansheng Sect today. His purpose is obvious. He wants to unite with us and reorganize the Nansheng Sect."

"So, what do you guys think?"

The brief fight put an end to the past grudges. Zhang Shanfang's eyes swept over Qiu Yunli, Jiang Shugang, and Zhu Hongfei and Sun Guan who were walking behind.

When they heard this, their expressions varied. Just as Zhang Shanfang said, the past grievances of Nanshengmen were long gone, and the future was the most important thing.

This meeting is crucial as it determines the future of their sect.

Therefore, in this meeting, the attitudes of their various factions are particularly important.

Zhu Hongfei took two steps forward and laughed.

"I am a rough man, without too many ideas or twists and turns. Thirteen years ago, Long Yuansheng was able to unify the entire ancient martial arts world of Nanjiang Province, relying on his superb martial arts and character. If that Blood Hand Man-Slayer is not inferior to Long Yuansheng in these two aspects, what's wrong with my Giant Elephant Sect joining forces with him?"

Zhu Hongfei directly expressed his attitude, and Sun Guan also spoke.

"My thoughts are the same as Master Zhu's."

For a sect like theirs that only has one extraordinary warrior within it, the benefits of an alliance far outweigh the disadvantages, and they are undoubtedly the most supportive of an alliance.

Therefore, the two of them do not mind publicly expressing their support for the union.

Seeing that the two had expressed their attitudes, Jiang Shugang turned the short knife in his hand and put it back into his sleeve in the blink of an eye: "But he was able to wipe out the two extraordinary forces of the Death Fist Society and the Silver Ring Sect overnight with his own strength. If we really talk about strength, he is not inferior to Long Yuansheng back then, and may even be better."

Jiang Shugang actually supports this alliance. Although the Iron Crane Sect has two extraordinary warriors, they are still no match for the Blood Demon Sect.

Zhu Hongfei shook his head: "Martial arts are something that can only be believed by seeing and hearing. If we really kneel down without fighting just because we heard someone's reputation, then why are we practicing martial arts? Why are we cultivating skills? We might as well just join whoever is more famous."

Even though they had heard of the other party's bad reputation, when it came to the alliance of ancient martial artists, it was impossible for them to just bow down to them based on their names. They still had to see the real deal.

Zhang Shanfang nodded and said, "In addition, Long Yuansheng was not only a martial arts master, but also had a great temperament, generosity, and broad mind. This is what convinced us and our sects to work with him to build a great cause. If Blood Hand Man-Slayer is just a madman with nothing but martial arts, then Xingluo Sect cannot help us."

As soon as these words were spoken, the leaders of the many sects present nodded slightly, reaching a consensus on this meeting.

If the other party has good strength, mind and character, then they would not mind joining forces to fight against the external pressure from the Blood Demon Sect.

If not, they will have to find another way.

Inside the wine tasting villa, in an open space, there is a high platform, curtains and a large number of tables and chairs. The four major sects have already poured in and sat down under the hospitality of the waiters equipped in the winery.

The high platform built here is used for performances for people who hold banquets here.

Logically speaking, with so many extraordinary ancient martial arts sects gathering together, and so many direct disciples, elders and even the head sect leader personally present, the organizer who convened them would, in accordance with the rules of the ancient martial arts world, arrange many entertaining programs, such as singing and dancing, and martial arts performances. Only after watching them one by one would they get down to business. This would show the demeanor and sincerity of a sect.

But Suti didn't.

He did not prepare any performances for the four major sects to watch. He did not have that much free time, so he went straight to the point.

So after all the sects had taken their seats, he walked out from behind the platform.

From the moment he walked out, the noise in the place, which was originally a little noisy, quickly died down until it disappeared.

Everyone's eyes were focused on him, on this warrior who had wiped out the two extraordinary forces of the Death Fist Society and the Silver Ring Sect in one night, slaughtered nearly three hundred people, and was known as the Bloody Hand Butcher by the entire Nanjiang Province's ancient martial arts community.

Among the many eyes there was curiosity, awe, and scrutiny.

All kinds of gazes were looking at this warrior who was rarely seen in hundreds of years.

He was wearing a black cloth jacket with red buttons, loose martial arts trousers, and a pair of black cloth shoes.

His skin was as white as jade, his figure was tall and straight, and his appearance was extremely handsome. The red sand between his eyebrows added a touch of mystery to him.

But what is most striking is his temperament.

The look between his eyebrows seemed to reveal compassion, but upon closer inspection it seemed cold and ruthless, a temperament that was deeply engraved in everyone's heart at first glance.

"Bodhisattva appearance!"

Below the stage, Sun Guan and Zhu Hongfei looked at each other and saw deep surprise and shock in each other's eyes.

Although I had heard that the other party had attained Buddhahood, I was still shocked when I saw it with my own eyes.

Zhang Shanfang also said in a deep voice upon seeing this.

"As the saying goes, appearances are born from the mind. Those who have attained the bodhisattva status will transform their inner mind into external appearance."

"The Bodhisattvas who are caring for the common people have a face of suffering, the Bodhisattvas who are brave and resolute have a strong face, and the Bodhisattvas who hate evil have a frowning face and angry eyes. There are many kinds of sentient beings, so even Bodhisattvas have thousands of faces. But no matter what the appearance is, as long as it is a Bodhisattva, it must be the manifestation of the other person's most fundamental nature."

"This person has both compassionate and ruthless appearances and temperaments, which actually reveals his true character. He is both good and evil, with evil in the good!"

Zhang Shanfang is already seventy-six years old. Among all the extraordinary warriors, he is the oldest and knows a lot.

As soon as these words were spoken, many extraordinary warriors felt a sinking feeling in their hearts. If it was really as Zhang Shanfang said, then this person was definitely not someone who could be easily dealt with.

At this time, Su Ti had already walked from behind the scenes to the center of the stage. His eyes swept across the square and easily took in Zhang Shanfang, Ding Yueying, Zhu Hongfei, Sun Guan, Jiang Shugang, Qiu Yunli and others.

Although he had never seen them before, but just by sensing their breath, he knew that the six of them were six extraordinary warriors, the leaders of the four major sects.

There were six extraordinary warriors looking at him from the audience, but Su Ti remained calm and spoke in a flat tone.

"Everyone, my time is limited, and I don't want to say any more nonsense. The reason I asked you to come here to meet is very simple. I just want to fulfill Master's unfulfilled wish and reorganize the Southern Saint Sect."

"Regarding the reorganization of the Southern Saint Gate, I already have a complete plan."

"I will take the lead here and recommend myself as the leader of the Southern Saint Sect. All of you will join our sect and become elders. From today on, several sects will be merged into one sect, and several schools will be merged into one school. All resources, forces, skills, and extraordinary medicines will be handed over to the sect for unified management."

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of everyone present changed slightly, but Suti still spoke calmly.

"I think no one here has any objection to this plan, right?"

(End of this chapter)