Longevity Martial Arts: Grinding Experience in the Chaotic World Chapter 446 - 247: Zhu Meng Single-handedly Attacks the Holy

"You’re not going alone? Counting on that bunch of useless fools?"

Zhu ng’s blood surged with fury; he wished he could rush to the Holy Pill Sect imdiately.

"As far as I know, that Gu Sheng killed Wu Gui’s son. When Wu Gui went to demand justice, he was blocked by Wen Mingyan at the door..."

Xue Ji hadn’t finished speaking when Zhu ng was already striding away.

He mounted a blazing firebird and sped off into the distance.

"Whizz!"

Zhu ng arrived at the gates of the Holy Pill Sect. With a single swing of his saber, he unleashed an Overlord Slash. The fiery blade aura cut through the void, sending ripples echoing outward.

The seemingly simple gate was actually covered in intricate array patterns.

"Sect Leader of the Mad Saber Sect, Zhu ng, listen up! Leave at once!" Lu Junyi paused, activated his blood vitality, and shouted:

"If you don’t, this old man will activate the array to attack you!"

Zhu ng stood with an imposing aura in front of the Holy Pill Sect’s mountain gate. His eyes burned with the flas of vengeance, and the mad saber in his hand seed to yearn to tear everything apart.

His cultivation had reached the ninth level of the Marrow Refining Realm, an entire major realm above Gu Sheng, which filled him with confidence.

"Lu Junyi, you shaless scoundrel! You’ve allowed your subordinate to slaughter my son wantonly!" Zhu ng roared, his voice thunderous and rolling like a storm.

The Holy Pill Sect was no easy sect to breach.

Above the mountain gate, defensive arrays were densely layered, resembling an unbreakable shield. Any attempt to attack them would automatically trigger the arrays, unleashing counterattacks of devastating power that could strike fear into anyone daring to make a move.

Zhu ng, however, cared not. He swung his saber at the mountain gate, a sharp sword qi splitting through the sky.

When the sword qi struck the array, it was rebounded by an imnse force, forcing Zhu ng to dodge quickly.

"Hahaha! Zhu ng, do you think you can break through the defenses of my Holy Pill Sect with your strength?" Lu Junyi’s voice ca from within the mountain gates, filled with mockery and contempt.

Zhu ng, enraged, snarled, "Lu Junyi, you cowardly turtle! Dare to co out and face one-on-one!"

Lu Junyi remained unmoved, continuing with a taunting tone, "Zhu ng, oh Zhu ng, you’re far too naive. You think your ninth level of the Marrow Refining Realm is enough to flaunt here at my Holy Pill Sect? Let tell you, this is just the beginning of your humiliation!"

"Boom!"

Zhu ng was completely provoked. He wielded his mad saber, relentlessly attacking the array on the mountain gates.

Each of his attacks was effortlessly deflected by the array, slowly wearing down the spiritual energy shield surrounding him.

If not for the powerful defense of his Tiger Battle Armor, he might have already perished under the onslaught of light beams emanating from the array.

Suddenly.

Wen Mingyan darted out from within the mountain gates, a longsword in hand, aiming directly at Zhu ng’s critical points.

"Zhu ng, your arrogance and conceit have finally brought you to this point!" Wen Mingyan sneered coldly. "Did you really think you could breach the gates of my Holy Pill Sect with your strength? Utterly laughable!"

A flicker of fear glead in Zhu ng’s eyes; he hadn’t expected Gu Sheng to appear at such a mont.

As a cultivator at the ninth level of the Marrow Refining Realm, how could Zhu ng concede so easily? He swung his mad saber, engaging in a fierce duel with Wen Mingyan.

Their figures blurred in the air, flashes of blade and sword light intertwining and dancing incessantly.

Zhu ng’s strength was overwhelming; every swing of his saber seed capable of splitting heaven and earth. Wen Mingyan, however, moved like the wind, and with each strike, he skillfully evaded Zhu ng’s blade.

As the battle dragged on, the injuries on Zhu ng’s body grew increasingly severe.

His spiritual energy shield had shattered, and the Tiger Battle Armor on him was riddled with fractures.

He had no choice but to admit that while Lu Junyi’s power wasn’t equal to his, Lu Junyi possessed exceptional intelligence and strategy.

Using the terrain and arrays of the Holy Pill Sect to his advantage, Lu Junyi consistently dodged Zhu ng’s attacks while waiting for an opportunity to counter.

Finally, in the midst of an intense clash, Wen Mingyan spotted a fatal opening in Zhu ng’s defenses.

With a decisive thrust, he drove his longsword toward Zhu ng’s chest, aiming for his vitals.

Even though Zhu ng reacted swiftly, his grave injuries prevented him from fending off Wen Mingyan’s attack.

"Ah!" Zhu ng let out a harrowing cry as the longsword pierced through his chest.

He stared at Wen Mingyan in disbelief, his eyes filled with unwillingness and regret.

Wen Mingyan withdrew his longsword, his gaze icy as he looked down at Zhu ng. "Zhu ng, you were indeed brave, but this is the domain of my Holy Pill Sect."

With that, Wen Mingyan soared back into the sect gates.

Zhu ng collapsed to the ground, gravely wounded.

"It’s all my fault for not heeding Xue Ji’s advice!"

He knew well that Xue Ji’s intentions were good, but in his rage, he simply couldn’t control his emotions.

"Sect Leader Zhu ng of the Mad Saber Sect has been defeated!"

"Even soone at the ninth level of the Marrow Refining Realm couldn’t match Master Wen!"

"Although Master Wen is only at the eighth level of the Marrow Refining Realm, the Sword Intent he’s comprehended makes him invincible among his peers!"

"How could Zhu ng, as the sect leader of the Mad Saber Sect, attack our Holy Pill Sect alone?"

"This all stemd from Senior Brother Gu Sheng!"

For a mont, the Holy Pill Sect was abuzz with endless discussion.

"Senior Brother Gu can really stir up trouble. Last ti it was Thousand Poison Sect’s Elder Wu Gui he brought upon us."

"Exactly. It’s always a blood feud, a vengeance for killing a son. No wonder these big figures keep confronting us alone!"

"The hatred of having one’s son killed is irreconcilable!"

"It’s always these pampered disciples courting death. They bullied the weak before, but eting Senior Brother Gu is like encountering the King Yan alive!"

After a series of sensational events, Gu Sheng had beco the focal point of the Holy Pill Sect.

Not just within the Holy Pill Sect—throughout the entire Red Cloud Prefecture, Gu Sheng had beco a figure of renown.

The Governor Mansion.

"I hear things have been lively at the Holy Pill Sect these past few days."

Jiang Bai sipped his tea, his eyes drifting toward the steward Jiang He, as though lost in thought.