CHAPTER 1534: CHAPTER 1534: ORDER OF EXTERMINATION

The ones who gained the most from this were the Four Great Demon Kings and Ma Tengfei’s group.

They opened the Wudang Treasury and the pill room, plundering them thoroughly.

The Demon Clan’s senses are incredibly sharp, and as soon as they heard the sound, the Four Great Demon Kings hurriedly led their people down the mountain.

Ma Tengfei was enjoying some peace when Long Fei instructed him from the Divine Sea, scaring him into leaving immediately with his men.

Before leaving, he very loyally advised the loose cultivators to leave in haste.

Human greed is insatiable; some thought it was just other sects or the Wudang Sect playing tricks.

The Wudang disciples, however, knelt on the ground, crying miserably and shouting for their ancestors to avenge them.

After about the time of half a stick of incense, only ten thousand loose cultivators remained on the Pillar of Heaven Peak, still looting.

The thunderbolts gathered in the sky suddenly exploded, and lightning from clouds over a hundred miles wide fell at the same time.

Crack!

Crack!

Crack!

The destructive aura swept across the entire mountaintop, and streaks of lightning, like hundred-zhang longswords, exploded the ground into dust, engulfing the entire peak.

After a single breath, except for the Wudang disciples, all disciples from other sects, regardless of who they were, turned to dust.

Even accomplished loose cultivators at the Soul Ascension Stage stood no chance against the thunderbolts.

At the foot of Mount Wudang, a group of people were scared witless by the thunder and lightning, scattering wildly in all directions.

Long Fei and his group were already on the river thousands of miles away, staring at the endless thunderbolts, their hearts involuntarily fluctuating.

Chu Feng wiped his cold sweat and said, "Is this a master of the Divinity Transformation Realm?"

Long Fei shook his head, "Doesn’t seem like it, probably higher than the Divinity Transformation Realm."

"Could it be the Unity Realm Stage?"

Wang Jie stared wide-eyed, incredulously asking, "Could there really be a master of the Unity Realm Stage in this world?"

Murong Chong nodded and said, "There are. It’s rumored that our Divine Sword Sect has such masters. But our ancestors, pressed by the Heavenly Dao’s suppression, sealed themselves away, only waiting to emerge when heavens and earth are liberated."

Everyone gasped, thinking they were treading on dynamite just now.

Long Fei confidently reassured everyone, "Rest easy, although the nature’s spiritual energy is somewhat recovered now, it can sustain a Soul Ascension Stage cultivation level. But a master of the Unity Realm Stage must not appear. The Wudang ancestors took a risk, and may have to give up years of cultivation. Acting once is his limit, he won’t strike a second time!"

"Exactly, exactly!"

"I think so too!"

"If only we knew earlier, we wouldn’t have fled so pathetically!"

"..."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief and laughed heartily.

As they were talking, a thunderbolt sounded, and a Metal Thunder, like a sword, struck Long Fei.

The cargo ship under everyone’s feet was suddenly blown apart by the thunder sword.

Long Fei’s whole body was broken, he spat blood, and without a word, he used a water escape method and fled thousands of miles.

The others also fled madly, finding this unlucky guy on the riverbank thousands of miles away.

Chu Feng and the others were initially worried but couldn’t help but burst into laughter when they saw Long Fei lying on his side by the riverbank with a reed in his mouth.

Karma, indeed!

Long Fei stared far into the direction of Mount Wudang, thinking that the old geezer would pay for this.

He was helped up by everyone, took a bottle of the Qi Replenishing Pill, and was carried back to South Yangtze Prefecture by Old Lvv.

His skin was incredibly tough, and the Metal Thunder couldn’t harm it.

But his bones were different, the lightning pressure directly broke through his spine.

Even with pill healing, he needed to lie down for a day.

Wudang suffered such a calamity, shaking not only Jingzhou Prefecture.

This news spread like the wind, quickly throughout Huaxia and beyond.

The Sharing Alliance, a loose organization, gained immediate notoriety.

No one knew Long Fei, only that the Sharing Alliance had shared Wudang.

This was the first super-first-class sect to be shared.

Though usually known for pills, akin to a super pharmacy, among super-first-class sects, its strength was considered the weakest.

But among ordinary sects, Wudang was overwhelmingly powerful.

Yet this super-first-class sect was suddenly robbed.

Nearly ten thousand outer sect and one thousand inner sect disciples were lost in this calamity.

All kinds of resources on the mountain were wiped out.

It’s said that even the tiles and beams of the main hall were stripped off; the result was truly miserable.

Though the Wudang ancestors manifested in the end to preserve Wudang’s last shred of legacy,

Wudang’s decline was undeniable, and it would now fall from its super-first-class throne in the Cultivation World.

Every major sect was uncomfortable about this, especially the major sects near Jingzhou Prefecture.

The Sharing Alliance, developed from Jingzhou Prefecture, was now powerful, aiming to unite loose cultivators worldwide.

After discussions, the major sects quickly issued an "Order of Extermination!"

The order said: "All righteous sect disciples have the obligation to eradicate this menace for the cultivation world. Whenever seeing loose cultivators claiming to be from the Sharing Alliance, eliminate them without mercy!"

The world was in an uproar, and the Sharing Alliance immediately went underground, no one dared to speak outside carelessly.

Amidst the storm, Long Fei lay in bed, enjoying the care of his two sisters-in-law peacefully.

Lin Shanshan and Ji Wanyu, one holding a plate of fruit, the other a plate of nuts, continually fed Long Fei.

His bones had long healed, but he lay idly on the bed.

To be served by beauties, what a privilege, how often can one enjoy it openly?

Lin Shanshan fed him a lychee, listened to him recount the events at Mount Wudang, and excitedly asked, "So in the end, Sister Little Ya was taken away by her mother?"

Long Fei sighed nostalgically, "This menopausal mother-in-law is hard to deal with!"

Lin Shanshan and Ji Wanyu burst into laughter, clearly delighting in his misfortune.

Ji Wanyu advised, "This mother-in-law is formidable, my mother is benevolent! Why not marry my sister first, just to annoy your menopausal mother-in-law?"

"Get lost!"

Long Fei was instantly irritated at the mention of this issue.

Ji Wanyu also became forlorn after speaking, "I haven’t seen my mother in a long time, wonder how she and father are doing?"

Long Fei, seeing her sad look, consoled her, "It’s alright, even if the Third Prince is excessive, he won’t dare harm your parents now. Doing so, he’d completely lose his legitimacy."

Lin Shanshan pouted, "Speaking of mothers, I miss my mom too!"

Her mood fluctuated more than Ji Wanyu’s, being joyful one moment and then crying the next with red eyes.

This time, she and Long Fei had indeed stayed long in this world, not knowing how things were outside.

Long Fei patted her shoulder, consoling, "Come on, stop crying. Tomorrow morning, I’ll go home with you."

"Really?"

Lin Shanshan’s eyes widened; she’d long wanted Long Fei to go back with her.

Ji Wanyu frowned, "Are you leaving? Not caring about me and my sister?"

Long Fei chuckled, explaining, "Currently, with internal and external stabilizing in the South Yangtze Prefecture, there’d be no immediate issues. If something unmanageable arises, just have the Ground Rat Demon King inform me."

"Oh!"

Ji Wanyu nodded, unwilling for him to leave.

Lin Shanshan didn’t care about these matters, excitedly running out to prepare gifts for her sister and parents in the outside world.

This place may be good, but ultimately, it’s no match for home.