
Teacher Lingkong's short sentence surprised everyone present.
Everyone predicted that Ye Lingxuan would be furious.
After all, as the eldest elder sister, Ye Lingxuan was the most loyal disciple of the sect. Facing the betrayal of Wang Shuang and his group of friends, becoming angry or producing killing intent was completely reasonable.
Furthermore, Senior Brother Ye Lingxuan is still young.
Young people are full of passion. It made sense for them to kill one or two people when they were angry.
However, Mr. Lingkong is different.
Mr. Lingkong is 300 years old.
A 300-year-old man should have seen all kinds of injustice in the world long ago. Even if he was facing a big problem, he should not show his emotions.
How could…
Even he's moving?
The only explanation is that…
This time, Mr. Lingkong was really angry.
His expression and tone remained calm.
Despite that, everyone could clearly feel the fury in his heart surging like a volcano.
The anger of ordinary men can be seen on a physical level.
On the contrary, a capable person would never show his anger physically.
Everyone present looked at Master Lingkong, who was sitting in the middle with his eyes closed. Everyone's face was pale.
All the disciples looked at Master Lingkong, who was sitting in the middle with his eyes closed, and their faces were as pale as snow.
Many of Wang Shuang's men were so frightened that their faces were deathly pale. They dropped themselves into the group like a pile of mud and were at a loss for words.
As for Ye Lingxuan, he naturally did not expect the Grandmaster to personally make a move.
He held his sword and stood glued to the ground for a long time. He realized only after the Grandmaster gave him the order. Then, he no longer hesitated. One by one, he instantly swung his sword and punished the traitors that were on the ground!
Thanks to the Grandmaster's orders, Ye Lingxuan showed no mercy this time around.
Many people were crying in an attempt to have Ye Lingxuan save their lives.
Although in the end, Ye Lingxuan's face was ice-cold as he mercilessly swung the long sword in his hand.
This would be considered the largest execution scale in the Green Dragon Sect in the past hundred years.
When the execution was completed, Ye Lingxuan counted the number of traitors. To his surprise, he discovered that there were a total of 89 traitors who lost their lives under his sword!
89 people…
Despite having prepared mentally, he still staggered and almost fell down upon knowing the real numbers.
He, Ye Lingxuan, had not even killed this many enemies for the past 20 years.
However, today, he had personally killed many people from his own sect.
Ye Lingxuan's cold expression that had originally turned slightly pale…
It is a lie to say that his heart does not waver …
These were all disciples of his own sect ...
Some of them even cried and begged their eldest sister to save their lives before they died…
Some of them were only 17 or 18 years old, at the peak of their lives ...
Ye Lingxuan held her sword and stood there in a daze …
In the end, he was still a kind and gentle-hearted person.
If no one enlightened him and guided him through the slaughter today, it would definitely form a demon in his heart and negatively impact his cultivation.
Right at this moment, a warm current could be felt from Ye Lingxuan's back…
'This…'
Sensing this aura, Ye Lingxuan raised his head. Just as he was about to turn around, he heard Master Lingkong's voice from behind him.
“Please your heart and let yourself go…
"Lingxuan, you've been bewitched ..."
Guru Lingkong's voice was very smooth and long. As it flowed into Ye Lingxuan's ears, it gradually dispelled the chaotic thoughts in his heart.
“If you let them go today, they won't thank you. They will only assume you are weak and easily bullied.
“You are the eldest sister of the sect, the spokesperson of the Green Dragon Sect.
“You can't be as soft-hearted as before.
“You should know that affection will not rule the army.
“Those who are merciful to their enemies are cruel to themselves.
“Imagine if you don't show up today, the hundreds of remaining sect disciples will be killed by these 84 traitors.
Master Lingkong's words entered Ye Lingxuan's mind.
When Ye Lingxuan heard his Grandmaster's words, he fell silent again.
He naturally agreed with Master Linggon's words.
However, what surprised him was that it was his Grandmaster who said these words to him.
'Didn't my Grandmaster always teach me to 'forgive and forget'?
'Today, why ...'
“Grandmaster, but didn't you tell me earlier …
“In the past, the sect was peaceful and stable. If some of the disciples did not listen, they would be punished. Now, the sect was facing destruction.
“Today, the sects of the Central Plains are attacking. What if the people from the Southern Plains come tomorrow? What if people from the North Plains come the day after tomorrow?”
"Lingxuan, aren't you paying attention?"
“This Martial Arts Continent ... will change!
“The spiritual energy has recovered, and countless large sects have appeared.
“What you will face in the future is a cruel world of struggle.
"If you let someone else go today, tomorrow, you might become a dead soul under someone else's sword ..."
Mr. Lingkong sighed.
By the way, he had comprehended these principles over a hundred years ago.
At that moment, the spiritual energy had yet to dry up, and countless sects were competing with each other throughout the entire Eastern Plains.
No matter how strong one's cultivation base was, there was always a risk of death upon coming out.
Moreover, ever since the spiritual energy dried up, the various sects began to hide and no longer contacted each other. The disciples of the various sects had been developing peacefully for nearly a hundred years.
It was this hundred years that allowed the sect to relax their sense of danger and gradually become stable.
They would even lose their most basic sense of crisis.
Guru Lingkong was no exception.
That was the cause of the current sect crisis. The fact that Mr. Lingkong was easily plotted by Wang Shuang.
Because it's…
The crisis this time had awakened Master Lingkong, he had already started to recall the life he had lived a hundred years ago.
The world is always unstable.
The reason why he had such a stable and happy development earlier was because the sect had been peaceful for too long …
Lord Lingkong sighed in his heart.
His sense of crisis told him that from now on, he could not relax.
Moreover, this round of killing of the sect traitor in public was the beginning of his awareness of the crisis!
…
At this moment, after Teacher Lingkong gave him some advice, Ye Lingxuan also felt as if he had been enlightened and instantly freed from his worries.
He thought of the many crises he and Victor faced in the mystic realm.
Danger was ambushed by another sect.
Danger was killed by the Fire Sect Master.
Danger was caught in the fog and was about to die.
If it wasn't for Victor's agility and God-given luck.
They would die many times now.
Thinking of this, Ye Lingxuan tightened the grip of his right hand that held the sword.
The mental knot in his heart had been completely cleansed at this moment.
'I did the right thing.
'This is a society where the strong prey on the weak.
'The traitors of the sect did indeed deserve to die!'
Thinking of this, Ye Lingxuan's furrowed brows slowly relaxed.
He turned around and saw the kind-hearted face of Lord Lingkong, nodding his head excitedly.
Then, he refocused his attention on the current predicament.
Victor fought against the Fire Sect Master with his life at stake.
He had carried out half of the plans they had discussed, and the rest had yet to be implemented.
The task he still has to complete is …