Qingfeng Sect

In the northern region of the Great Xia Dynasty, on Canglang Mountain, there sits a Sect with over a thousand Disciples. Every day, an endless stream of Martial Artists arrives to pay their respects.

This is because the Sect on the mountain is a righteous Sect, the Qingfeng Sect. Its Sect Master is extremely hospitable and willing to instruct Ordinary Martial Artists, attracting many seekers of martial arts to come and pay their respects.

Furthermore, because the Sect Master possesses a chivalrous heart, there are few thieves in the vicinity, allowing the people to live and work in peace. Consequently, the Sect's reputation in this region is extremely renowned.

However, recently, because the Sect Master has clashed with the Demon Sect, the entire Sect has been filled with panic and unease.

"Sect Master, you should not have killed One-Eyed Shan Fei; he is a subordinate of the Evil Young Master." An old man with graying hair wailed to the Middle-aged Man standing before him.

The Middle-aged Man radiated righteousness as he coldly snorted, "I care not whose subordinate he is. Committing evil within my territory means he deserved to die."

"But the Evil Young Master is a Martial Emperor expert; we cannot defeat him." The old man sighed.

Though the Middle-aged Man felt a faint sense of worry, he still stubbornly insisted, "Evil cannot overcome righteousness. The Evil Young Master has committed many evils and will surely face retribution."

The old man shook his head. If committing many evils always led to retribution, then this world would truly be at peace.

"I think we should seek help from other righteous Sects. Otherwise, when the Evil Young Master arrives, it will be the end for us."

Just then, a clamor erupted.

"Oh no! The Demon Sect is attacking! They have ten Martial Kings leading the charge!"

The Middle-aged Man and the old man could faintly hear the shouts of the Disciples.

A Disciple ran over, panting, "Sect… Sect Master, it is bad! The Demon Sect has charged up the mountain; we cannot hold them off!"

"Outrageous!" The Middle-aged Man shouldered a Broadsword and strode outside.

The Martial Artists currently fighting the Demon Sect outside felt their morale surge upon seeing the Middle-aged Man.

"The Sect Master is here! The Sect Master is here!"

The Middle-aged Man scanned the scene, his heart burning with rage.

In this short span of time, the Demon Sect had already reached the entrance, and many Disciples had been killed or wounded.

"Are you the Sect Master of the Qingfeng Sect, the one who killed Shan Fei?" A Sturdy Big Man with a massive scar on his face held a Broadsword and pointed it at the Middle-aged Man.

"Yes, it is I!" The Middle-aged Man puffed out his chest. "Shan Fei was committing evil in my territory and deserved to die. Killing him just like that was already letting him off easy."

"How bold!" The Sturdy Big Man's face twitched, making the massive scar look even more terrifying. "Brothers, this is the man the Evil Young Master has explicitly ordered us to kill. Kill him!"

"The Evil Young Master? Bah!" The Middle-aged Man spat on the ground and said disdainfully.

"Outrageous!" Behind the scarred Sturdy Big Man stood nine other Sturdy Big Men of similar build, all wielding identical Broadswords.

As these ten Sturdy Big Men stood there, a powerful Aura surged from their bodies, enveloping the entire Qingfeng Sect.

"They have ten Martial Kings, more than our Sect has! What are we to do?"

The Disciples of the Qingfeng Sect were terrified, looking at the ten Sturdy Big Men in despair.

Their Qingfeng Sect only had four Martial Kings. Although the Sect Master was powerful, dealing with two was already stretching his limits. Even if he could hold off six Martial Kings, what would happen with the remaining four?

"Heaven is destroying my Qingfeng Sect." Seeing the low morale of the Disciples, the old man who had accompanied the Sect Master felt a chill in his heart.

"Qingfeng Sect, do not worry! I have come to lend you a hand." A dark-skinned Martial Artist dashed over from the distance, arriving at the battlefield in an instant.

"Qingfeng Sect, do not worry! If they wish to harm the Sect Master, they must first step over my corpse." Another Martial Artist rushed over; this man was dressed in a white robe and looked majestic.