Chapter 47 Capture Cheng Kun alive

Yang Xiao asked, "I wonder who you are? What kind of grudges do you have with our Master Yang? So much so do you hate him?"

"In addition, I also want to know how you came to my Guangming quietly? If you can tell this, then I, Yang Xiao, will be in peace even if I die."

Cheng Kun glanced at him: "You guys want to die, right? OK! Then I just made you successful today."

Today, Cheng Kun was extremely excited to encounter such a god-given opportunity to take down all the senior executives of the Ming Cult in one fell swoop. When facing Yang Xiao’s question, he couldn’t help but feel a little desire to talk.

He wanted these Ming Cults to know what kind of hatred he had with their Ming Cult, and even more so that they could understand who destroyed their Ming Cults!

If they don’t tell them this, even if they succeed in taking revenge on the Ming Cult, Cheng Kun may have regrets and cannot completely vent the hatred and resentment that has been accumulated in his heart for decades.

Only when these people clearly know the causes and consequences, and then let them witness the demise of their Ming Cult in anger and despair, will the fruit of revenge be sweeter and mellower!

Back then, when he was robbed of love by Yang Dingtian, he hated Ming Cult and Yang Dingtian. He had an affair with his junior sister. The junior sister was pregnant with his flesh and blood, but the junior sister committed suicide because of guilt, which made Cheng Kun feel sad and angry and vowed to destroy Ming Cult throughout her life.

Now, it is about to be achieved, how unhappy Cheng Kun is and how unhappy he is.

"then...."

Cheng Kun's eyes were filled with remembrance and nostalgia, and slowly revealed the love-hate entanglement between him and his junior sister and Yang Dingtian.

"...You know now, right? Why did I know the secret path on the Light of your Demon Sect, and why did it take a lifetime and effort to destroy your Demon Sect? It's all because of Yang Dingtian's damn bastard!"

"Even if he dies, I will never let him have a good time! I promised my junior sister that I would not do anything to Yang Dingtian's corpse, but the demon sect he is in must be destroyed in my hands!"

When the Ming Cult heard the many secrets that happened back then, they were also secretly shocked in their hearts. Unexpectedly, there were still many conspiracies in it.

None of them expected that the monk Yuanzhen who sneaked into attacking them and injured them would be Cheng Kun. As the senior executives of the Ming Cult, they are actually not unfamiliar with Cheng Kun.

Cheng Kun was also famous in the Ming Cult, very wise, good at Hunyuan Gong and Pili Fist, so he was nicknamed Hunyuan Pili Sword. He had great martial arts skills and loved fame. He was also as affectionate as a father and son with his disciple Xie Xun, and he gave him all his strengths.

They did not expect that it was Cheng Kun who had an affair with Mrs. Yang, which made the leader of Yang go into trouble and died. It was Cheng Kun who used his disciple Xie Xun as the Ming Cult to launch a revenge plan, which caused Xie Xun's family to be destroyed, which made him kill people and secretly helped him, trying to disrupt the world through Xie Xun's bloody hands and arouse his common hatred and enemy against the Ming Cult. At the same time, he did not hesitate to surrender the Ming Cult to the Mongolian court just to subvert the Ming Cult.

Even this time, Shaolin Temple has siege and encircled various sects to suppress the Ming Cult Guangmingding, which is also Yuanzhen promoting and planning.

Leng Qian, Zhou Dian and others simply waited for death in peace, but they were very happy. They couldn't say that they were both monks with Peng Yingyu. Among the five scattered people, they couldn't say that they were both monks who became monks, but these two were the most ambitious and concerned about the sufferings of the world, and were determined to do something big. At this time, the situation was settled, and finally they had to die under Yuanzhen's hands. Everyone had ambitions and had to do everything they could.

He said sadly: "Monkey Peng, we are determined to drive away the Mongolian Tartars, but we will be in vain in the end. Alas, I think that the disaster is not overwhelming in the world, and we still have to suffer."

Peng Yingyu said: "I can't say that, I have said a long time ago that the Mongolian Tatars cannot be stopped by the power of our Ming Cult. They must contact all the heroes and heroes in the world to work together to achieve success. Your senior brother, Bang Hu, and my junior brother, Zhou Ziwang, had a rebellion and uprising back then, and such a vigorous momentum was still defeated later. Isn't it because there is no foreign aid?"

Zhou Dian shouted: "Diet to the point, you two bald thieves are still fighting. One said that you should focus on the Ming Cult, and the other said that you should contact the Zhengda Sect. According to my Zhou Dian, it is all nonsense! They are all farts. Our Ming Cult is divided into pieces and has no masters. He will be fucked! Monk Peng wants to contact the Zhengda Sect, and it is even more farts. The six major sects are surrounding us. Let's contact him?"

The Taoist Tieguan said in a word: "If Master Yang is alive, we will fight the six major sects to obey, so why worry about not obeying the orders of this sect?"

Zhou Dian laughed and said, "The bull's farts are even more stinky. If Master Yang is alive, everything will be easy. Who doesn't know about this? If you want to say more...ah...ah..."

He opened his mouth and smiled, his breath dissipated, and the cold air penetrated through his heart and lungs, and he couldn't help but scream.

"Ha..." Cheng Kun laughed wildly: "None of you can escape today. I, Cheng Kun, want to point to the Demon Destruction Sect alone, and the light will surpass your seven demons to return to the west! Hahaha..."

Seeing this, Yang Xiao and other senior leaders of the Ming Cult are aware that they are doomed today. They sit cross-legged, with their hands spread out and raised their fingers in front of their chests, and recite the Ming Cult's scriptures: "Burn my body, the blazing and holy fire. What is the joy of life and the hardship of death? Do good and eliminate evil, but because of the light, joy, sorrow and sorrow are all returned to the dust. I pity my world, and there are so many worries! I pity my world, and there are so many worries!"

"Haha~~~" Cheng Kun laughed loudly, and used his illusion finger to take the lives of the senior leaders of the Ming Cult.

But suddenly, Cheng Kun found that he could not move, so he was lit into the acupoint.

Yang Xiao and others closed their eyes and waited for death. After a long time, they found that Cheng Kun's illusion finger had not arrived. They opened their eyes and looked at Cheng Kun who was motionless in confusion.

Without long doubting, they saw Cheng Kun walk out from behind.

"'Shura Sword'!" Peng Yingyu couldn't help but speak, but recognized Song Ming.

Yang Xiao and others were a little desperate. After all, Song Ming, the "Shura Sword" was a disciple of Wudang. Now the good and evil in the world are incompatible. This time, the encirclement and suppression of the Ming Cult Guangmingding, and Wudang is in it. It is natural for Song Ming to kill them.

"Song Daxia, good and evil are incompatible. Now these great demons of the Ming Cult have been killed by me. I wonder why Mr. Song lit up my acupoints?" Cheng Kun also recognized Song Ming.

"I wonder if Mr. Song should call you Master Yuanzhen or Cheng Kun in the 'Huanyuan Pili Hand'!" Song Ming showed disdain and sneered.

"Song Daxia, no matter whether I am Cheng Kun or Yuanzhen, it is a fact that good and evil are incompatible. I also ask the donor to kill these seven great devils for the sake of the people of the world!" Cheng Kun said quickly. His biggest dream in his life is to destroy the Ming Cult. As long as he destroys the Ming Cult, he will die without hesitation.

"Haha, if the rebels are rising all over today, the Yuan Meng is almost in a critical moment to drive out the Tartars and restore China. Compared with the national justice, fighting in the martial arts world is not worth mentioning." Song Ming smiled faintly: "If the rebels today, 80% of them are disciples of the Ming Cult, Han Shantong from Yingzhou, Zhou Ziwang from Yuanzhou, and Guo Zixing from western Zhejiang, they are all disciples of the Ming Cult and are also anti-Yuan leaders. If Yang Xiao is killed, Wei Yixiao and Wusan people will be greatly damaged. By then, Yuan Meng will turn the world around, will I become a national sinner? Wouldn't I become a sinner in China forever?"

Nowadays, Wudang is the most powerful in the world. He can easily pull up 100,000 or 200,000 troops to occupy Hubei. However, because Hubei is a place of four battles, Yuanmeng stationed more than 100,000 troops here, so Wudang did not dare to act rashly. If he wanted to destroy Yuanmeng, the biggest possibility was the Ming Cult.

The Ming Cult was distributed in four places, making it impossible for the Yuan and Meng to concentrate their efforts to eliminate the rebel army and were exhausted to deal with it.

"Your Shaolin Temple colluded with the Yuan court and damaged the strength of our Han family and was extremely guilty. In the future, you will see how you have the appearance of Shaolin and gain a foothold in the martial arts world!" Song Ming said, and then he put it in Cheng Kun's dantian.

However, Cheng Kun's dantian was broken, and Cheng Kun fainted in pain.

When Yang Xiao and others heard this, they felt relieved, knowing that Song Ming would not kill them, nor were they shouting at them like other decent people in the world.

Song Ming walked up to the top seat of the hall, and Yang Xiao and others all showed their anger because it was a chair that could only be seated by the leader of the Ming Cult. For this chair, the top leaders of the Ming Cult were divided into pieces, and the huge Ming Cult no longer had the power of the past. If the top leaders of the Ming Cult were not united and could not provide sufficient support to the rebels from all over the country, Yuan Meng would have been overthrown by the rebels long ago.

"From now on, I will be the leader of the Ming Cult. You will be dissatisfied!" Song Ming ignored the glare of Yang Xiao and others at all, and said indifferently.

The rules in the world have always been like this. Whoever has a big fist will be the rules.

Yang Xiao said: "As a disciple of Zhang Zhenren of Wudang, you are taking advantage of others' danger. We are seriously injured. Such behavior is too despicable!"

Song Ming sneered: "If you disrespect me as the leader of the Ming Cult, today will be the day when the Ming Cult is destroyed! If you respect me as the leader of the Ming Cult, the righteous alliance will naturally be solved by me!"

"What's more, you Ming Cult have not practiced "The Great Transfer of the Universe" for anyone, and who is the leader of the Ming Cult! Now I have practiced "The Great Transfer of the Universe" to the sixth level, and even Yang Dingtian is resurrected, and he is not my opponent!" Song Ming said.

Yang Xiao said: "Impossible! Master Yang looked down on me back then and once passed on some of my superficial introductory skills. I have practiced for more than ten years and only reached the second level. If I continue practicing, the true energy in my body will break out of my brain. No matter what, I can never control it. Master Yang can change his face three times in an instant, which is to reach the fourth level. He once said that among the leaders of this sect, the eighth generation Master Zhong, the martial arts master, is the highest, and it is said that he can practice the "Cantonese Transfer" magic skills to the fifth level, but on the day of his practice, he died of being in a devil. Since then, no one has ever practiced the fourth level."

"How could you reach the fifth level!" Yang Xiao said.
Chapter completed!