Qixin Sect destroyed

At this moment, the Elder fully understood that he was the one who revealed the Qixin Sect's location, he was the one who lured Ao Tong here; everything, everything was his doing.

"Old fellow, I've endured you for a long time. Even before the Qin Family had a Martial King, you were already so worried, insisting on hiding. I don't know what you're afraid of."

"Sect Master, you are old; you should step down and make way for someone more capable. Yet, you continue to cling to the position of Sect Master, making those of us feel disheartened." The Young Man looked at the Elder with a face full of contempt.

He had never agreed with the idea of living in seclusion, but since the Sect Master insisted on it, there was nothing he could do.

However, he now saw an opportunity. As long as the Elder before him died, he could take control of the Qixin Sect. He was already at the Peak Martial Spirit rank; as long as he obtained the Sect's hidden resources, it was highly likely he could achieve a Breakthrough to Martial King. At that time, he would be the king of the Qixin Sect.

He would have everything he desired.

The Elder's face was as cold as frost as he said resentfully, "Do you think that by betraying me, you'll get what you want?"

"Do you think that because you betrayed me, Ao Tong will give you what you want? You are too naive."

"This…" The Young Man looked at Ao Tong in the sky, wanting the other party to tell him that what the Elder said wasn't true.

Ao Tong remained expressionless. "You will be killed by him, having contributed your part to the Righteous Path. I will erect a monument for you, so that future generations will thank you for what you've done today."

Hearing this, the Young Man's face turned deathly pale, and he slumped to the ground, unable to believe this reality.

"Go to hell!" The Elder resentfully gathered his Spiritual Qi and struck the Young Man's chest with a punch. With a loud bang, the Young Man's eyes lost focus; it was clear he wouldn't survive.

"Alright, your Qi has also subsided. Now, it's time for you to go on your way," the Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong said indifferently. To him, the scene before his eyes was nothing more than a farce.

Now that he had found the Sect Master of the Qixin Sect, this Young Man was of no use at all. Why keep him?

Although the Elder had killed the Young Man, his heart was still filled with resentment. He also knew that no matter what, it was impossible for him to escape from the hands of a Martial Emperor today.

He looked at the sky and let out a resentful cry, throwing a punch toward the heavens.

A Spiritual Qi fist print flew toward the Green-Robed Martial Emperor; however, Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong didn't even spare it a glance, casually waving his hand, and the Spiritual Qi fist print immediately dissipated and disintegrated.

He then raised his own fist and struck toward the Elder. Instantly, a massive Spiritual Qi fist formed in the air, flying toward the Elder with an overwhelming Aura.

"I harbor such resentment!" Seeing the flying fist grow larger and larger, the Elder let out a shrill, piercing scream.

Boom. The Spiritual Qi fist collided with the Elder's body, producing a massive sound. The Elder was driven deep into the ground, every bone in his body shattered. In the blink of an eye, he stopped breathing.

Shaking his head, the Green-Robed Martial Emperor flew off into the distance without even looking at the Elder in the pit. He knew his own strength well; that punch just now was definitely not something a Martial King could withstand.

"You killed my person, and now you think you can just leave?" A voice appeared behind the Green-Robed Martial Emperor. It wasn't loud, but it carried a profound sense of confidence.

Green-robed Martial Emperor Ao Tong turned around and saw a Martial Artist standing suspended in the air.

This person exuded a wicked and charming Aura, holding a Long Whip, and was looking at him with spirited eyes.

"Are you the Evil Young Master?" Although Ao Tong was asking, his tone carried certainty.

This person was covered in an evil Aura and had appeared here; clearly, only the legendary Evil Young Master was a possibility.

The Evil Young Master gave a wicked smile, and with a casual swing of his Fiery Red Whip, the Spiritual Qi in the sky began to boil.