The heavens, start from one person

Chapter 5 Sweeping the Six Schools and Unexpected Discoveries

"Of course not!"

Ding Minjun rolled her eyes, she immediately judged the situation, stood up and took a step back.

"A person who knows the current affairs is a hero, not bad!"

Zhao Lizheng sighed in admiration, looked at the dying Miejue Shitai, and said, "Although you and I don't have much enmity, I have no reason to let you go!"

"You have distorted the philosophy of the Emei Sect. You are a sinner of the Emei Sect. Extinct. Your Taoist name will be fulfilled on you!"

After saying this, Zhou Zhiruo, who was protected by Zhang Wuji, was about to rush over immediately, and she shouted, "What are you doing?"

"What do you say?"

Zhao Lizheng grinned, and the dying Yan Mie pointed at Zhao Lizheng and said: "You..."

brush!
The Yitian sword swung down, blood spattered, Miejue Shitai's head was separated from her body, her eyes widened in disbelief!

"Zhiruo!"

This scene fell into Zhou Zhiruo's eyes, she fainted suddenly, unwilling to accept the cruel facts in front of her.

"Let's not stop there!"

Zhang Wuji also couldn't bear it, and said.

"If you fall into her hands, you will end up in the same way. Many people in the Ming Cult were killed by this old nun. Why don't you say more than that? You are too merciful, merciful, there is no way to dominate the world!"

As Zhao Lizheng said, everyone in the Ming Cult meditated on the spot to heal their wounds. After hearing such words, they felt that there was some truth in their hearts.

The favorability of Zhao Lizheng has also been greatly improved.

"You don't want to kill all the disciples of the six major sects, do you?"

Zhang Wuji hugged the unconscious Zhou Zhiruo and said that he had seen Zhao Lizheng's methods and didn't know what he would do next.

"Old Heavenly Master will not hurt the killer, he is already an old bone. I came here to experience different martial arts power, but I will hurt the killer, the disciples of the six sects who are here today. Want to To survive, one must unconditionally join the Ming Cult! This is the condition for their survival!"

Zhao Lizheng spoke word by word, and he pinched Ding Minjun's chin again. Although Ding Minjun is a vicious and vicious woman with a heart of snakes and scorpions, she still looks good.

Ding Minjun, whose chin was pinched, was not angry, but rather affectionate.

"Hahaha!"

Zhao Lizheng laughed loudly. He suddenly drew his sword and slashed at Kong Zhi again.

The head flew up, blood spilled on the ground, and another master died in Zhao Lizheng's hands, which made everyone in the Ming Cult feel happy for no reason.

They were originally great sects of martial arts, but they were bullied in this way because they fell a little bit. Now, the feng shui has changed.It's time for them to be proud.

"Has the old Tianshi solved it yet?"

Zhao Lizheng's arm holding the sword trembled slightly. He had never killed anyone, and killing two people in a row inevitably made him feel a little flustered.

But it’s really cool!
After finishing his words, he looked at the old Heavenly Master and saw the old Heavenly Master standing in the field. All the masters of the sect had been defeated here, and they were all seriously injured.

There are one or two masters from each faction who are still holding on. They are all top masters of the sect. If they fall easily, they will definitely lose the dignity of the sect.

This is something more important than life.

"Do you want to continue?"

The old master said slowly, he has not yet used the thunder method, if the thunder method is used, they will not even have the ability to resist.

"Heh, you killed me, Kongzhi, my senior brother, I am at odds with you two thieves!"

A Shaolin master said, at this moment a golden long whip lashed his body violently.

"Five whips in a row!"

Clap clap clap clap!
A quick lash quickly severely injured the Shaolin monk.

"You're a quick learner!"

The old heavenly master squinted at Zhao Lizheng, this whip was naturally not cast by the old heavenly master, but by Zhao Lizheng.

Moreover, the Heavenly Master may not be able to pronounce such a funny move name!
"Haha, this is what I learned by combining the Golden Light Curse cast by an expert and a celestial master. Which expert knows Hunyuan Xingyi Taijiquan, and the skills are profound..."

Zhao Lizheng walked in front of the old Heavenly Master. He looked at the members of the six sects who were wailing all over the place, and suddenly drew his sword, with a sharp look in his eyes.

"My Mingjiao is in short supply of talents, and it is at the time of construction. Talents from all walks of life in the martial arts are needed. After going through the battle, you should see that I am thirsty for talents. Brothers, join Mingjiao, Paul is safe!"

As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar, and everyone looked at Zhao Lizheng in disbelief.

"Bah! You young man who confuses the public with your monstrous words, my Shaolin sect and your demonic sect are incompatible with each other!"

A Shaolin disciple lay on the ground and cursed Zhao Lizheng angrily. Many people also looked at him angrily.

Many people also began to curse, saying that Zhao Lizheng was overestimating his own abilities.

Swish!
The long sword flew up, blood splashed everywhere, and the Shaolin disciple who spoke was killed by Zhao Lizheng on the spot with lightning speed.

This scene silenced the noisy voices.

"Well said, don't say it next time!"

He did not put away his sword, but still held the long sword and said: "You have only one choice, die, or join the Mingjiao. Among the people here, only the Wudang Sect can survive, because the Tianshi still needs to challenge Zhenren Zhang. At the same time, we have no choice for the Wudang Sect. We have also admired the name for a long time, and the Wu-Dang Clan’s style and style of conduct are exactly the same on the outside and inside, and we appreciate it very much..."

As soon as this remark came out, Song Yuanqiao and others were stunned. He couldn't understand why Zhao Lizheng decided to let them go.

Zhao Lizheng naturally had his deep thoughts. One was to protect Zhang Wuji. After all, Zhang Wuji would be needed in the future, and some things could not be done without hesitation.

The second is that all of these are based on the old heavenly master. In theory, the Wudang sect should be of the same origin as the old heavenly master, so naturally they have to lose face.

"Our Shaolin will never surrender!"

The monk from Shaolin yelled, Zhao Lizheng was also rude, and killed him directly without holding back.

The remaining members of Kunlun Sect, Kongtong Sect, and Huashan Sect have basically surrendered and joined Mingjiao.

Although they are decent, their behavior style is too bad.Ashamed of the name of decency.

And Ding Minjun has already started to do the work of other members of the Emei Sect, persuading them to join the Mingjiao.

Shaolin was very upright, and the remaining ordinary disciples were still stubborn and refused to join the religion, so Zhao Lizheng ordered each sect member to kill them.

Except for the Wudang faction, all the Shaolin factions were killed, and the six major factions have basically been wiped out.

When everything was settled, almost all the elites of the various sects fell into the hands of Zhao Lizheng.

Although the Wudang faction was spared, it was difficult to support it alone, and the matter of martial arts in the future.It's hard for them to decide.

They are reorganizing their personnel and healing.

[Trigger additional achievements, record the current achievement status!Record the rewards obtained for the current achievement...]

[Cumulative records until the host chooses to leave the world and start issuing rewards...]

[Complete the current task, record the completion point of the main task, and the host can choose whether to leave the world according to the situation! 】

[Reminder: Due to the difficulty of this world task, completing it will not unlock the new world! 】

The system's beep sounded suddenly, pulling out Zhao Lizheng's current thoughts.

(End of this chapter)