At this time, the mountains were quiet and the night was getting dark.
The seven sects gathered at the entrance of the cave where light shone, glaring at each other angrily.
Because they had just exposed each other's underwear, the atmosphere at the scene was already extremely tense.
Their palms were pressed against their weapons.
The fierce light in their eyes danced, and they looked at each other from time to time.
It seemed like he would take action at any time.
Seeing this scene in front of him, Wang Ye, who was watching the show from the side, felt extremely happy.
Damn...
I have been in the world for many years.
Now we finally see the internal strife in the righteous path of martial arts!
Thinking of this, Wang Ye's face showed a slight smile.
At this moment, he felt like his great revenge had been avenged.
"Old money fan..."
Just when Wang Ye was grinning, Aji on the side said: "Although we are here to watch the fun..."
"But why are you smiling so happily?"
"I've never seen you so happy when I was watching a play. You look like you're getting revenge..."
Aji's face was full of disgust, both inside and outside the words.
"What do you know, kid?"
After hearing Aji's words, Wang Ye said: "The drama was all made up..."
"But this stuff is real!"
"The seven sects are biting each other. Who can see this and who can't laugh?"
As he spoke, Wang Ye took a sip of wine, and the smile on his face became stronger.
After hearing this, Aji was about to say something.
But at this moment, Shen Yuantong of the Kongtong Sect spoke up: "Humph, this secret treasure was discovered first by my disciples of the Kongtong Sect, so I, the Kongtong Sect, have taken over it since then!"
"If you continue to fight and fight like this, in front of so many heroes, don't blame me, the Kongtong faction, for being rude."
Clang!
In an instant, Shen Yuantong drew out his long sword.
Cold light burst out from the sword body, making it extremely eye-catching in the night!
bass!
Following Shen Yuantong's actions, all the disciples of Kongtong Sect drew their swords one after another.
At first glance, it looks quite powerful!
"snort!"
Seeing the Kongtong sect like this, Meng Tianyou of the Huashan sect sneered: "Are you scaring us?"
"Do you think I'm afraid of you just because you drew your sword?"
As he spoke, he looked to one side and said loudly: "Where are the disciples of Huashan!?"
Clang!
Following Meng Tianyou's words, all Huashan disciples drew their swords and said in unison: "Huashan disciples are here!"
"Please give orders on behalf of the leader!"
This sound shook the mountains and forests, and was actually more powerful than the Kongtong Sect.
As soon as this momentum came out, Shen Yuantong was stunned for a moment.
If the Huashan Sect is on par with me in terms of martial arts and number of disciples, and if they start a fight, I may not be able to win.
If there are helpers from other sects, he can be sure of victory!
Thinking of this, with a trace of anger on his face, he said: "What a Huashan sect, and he still wants to use his power to overwhelm others!?"
"Do you really think you can cover the sky with just one hand!?"
As soon as he said this, his eyes turned and fell on Guo Wancheng: "Brother Wancheng, the Huashan Sect is bullying people too much today. Will your Xueshan Sect help in this matter?"
Hearing this, Guo Wancheng froze.
It was completely unlike him that Shen Yuantong would actually ask him.
When his body was stiff, he glanced at everyone in the Huashan Sect, only to find that they were looking at him eagerly.
Seeing this, Guo Wancheng was in trouble.
If this matter is beneficial to you, then it will be helpful.
But it’s all for the Kongtong sect, so why should I go through this muddy water?
Thinking of this, Guo Wancheng was about to refuse.
Shen Yuantong obviously saw through Guo Wancheng's intention and said quickly: "After the matter is completed, this rare treasure will be jointly owned by our two factions!"
As soon as these words came out, Guo Wancheng's heart moved.
Naturally, he would not wade into troubled waters if there was no benefit, but if he had a share in the exotic treasure, how could he not help?
Thinking of this, he took a step forward and said loudly: "The Huashan Sect is sanctimonious and goes too far to deceive others!"
"I, the Xueshan Sect, can't see this matter, so what if we help Brother Shen?!"
As he spoke, Guo Wancheng spoke righteously and sternly, and his disciples drew their swords one after another!
Good guy!
Seeing this, Wang Ye couldn't help but be stunned.
This Snow Mountain Sect is so damn real, I was still thinking about it secretly just a moment ago.
As soon as I heard it was beneficial, I stood up immediately...
This motherfucker is really top-heavy and will fall wherever the wind blows...
!!!
Seeing this, Meng Tianyou from Huashan couldn't help but be stunned.
He never thought that Shen Yuantong could come up with such a method.
The Snow Mountain Sect is not weak. If they fight against each other, they will definitely not be their opponent in a two-on-one fight.
Thinking of this, he saw him frown and said: "Whoever helps me, this rare treasure will be owned by us together!"
As soon as these words came out, the acting heads of Songshan and Tianshan sects looked at each other.
Immediately, he and his disciples came to the Huashan Sect one after another.
For a time, the scene became a three-on-two situation, with only Kunlun and Shaolin not taking sides.
This caused people from both sides to turn their attention towards him.
"Now that Huashan has the upper hand, if I help, the four factions will take action. Such a sure victory..."
At this time, Wan Zilong of the Kunlun Sect looked at the situation and thought secretly: "But if I agree, this treasure will have to be divided among four people..."
"If this treasure is a supreme magical power, it would be nothing more than returning it..."
"But if it's magic weapons and magical medicines, how can the four factions separate them?"
"In addition, Songshan's strength is far less than that of Xueshan, and the Tianshan faction is also slightly inferior to me, Kunlun. If I join the Kongtong side, I can be stronger than the other side..."
"And Shaolin was hit hard by the Holy Lord before, and its strength is not as good as before. Even if they fight for it, it won't have much impact..."
"In this way, not only will there be fewer players, but we can also win steadily. Why not?"
Thinking of this, Wan Zilong had some concerns in his mind.
But I saw him taking a step forward, looking at the Huashan faction and others, and said: "Three against two, how shameless!"
"My Kunlun sect is majestic and majestic. What I can't stand the most is those who bully the weak with their strength!"
"This time, I stand with the Kongtong faction!"
With that said, Wan Zilong and his Kunlun disciples came to Kongtong Sect to have a chat.
As a result, both sides are evenly matched in terms of numbers.
Seeing this scene, both of them looked at the acting head of Shaolin, Monk Huiguo, and said at the same time: "Master Huiguo, how do you choose?"
"Amitabha!"
After hearing the inquiries from both sides, Monk Huiguo put his palms together and softly recited the Buddha's name.
At the same time, he secretly thought in his heart: "I, Shaolin, are far less powerful than before, so naturally I have to avoid taking action..."
"Let's wait until you two kill each other before taking action to seize the rare treasure. Then we can hope for the revival of Shaolin!"
Thinking about this, I saw him slowly raising his head and saying leisurely: "I, the Shaolin sect, practice Zen and understand the Dharma. I don't like fighting..."
"For things outside the body such as exotic treasures, I also have a very indifferent view..."
"So this time Shaolin and Shaolin are not helping each other and are neutral here, Amitabha!"
As he spoke, Monk Huiguo's face was filled with an expression of compassion.