Chapter 3391: The Cunning One

e a smug expression.Although Cangfeng Academy and Lingxiao Academy are considered the two top academies of Kunlun Continent, back in Tianfeng City, my Lingxiao Academy was firmly ahead of Cangfeng Aca...Zhao Jiuzhou and Bai Mengyao, two cunning old foxes, schemed against each other. In the end, they both succeeded in hurting each other, but they also ended up both defeated and injured.

Bai Mengyao slumped to the ground, coughing up two mouthfuls of blood in succession. Her face was as pale as paper.

"You're really cunning, hiding a gun like that."

Zhao Jiuzhou was also seriously injured, a dignified Da Luo Xian, now he couldn't even stand up.

"You're not hiding a sword either, are you"

Zhao Jiuzhou smiled faintly, "But in the end you still lost. Don't forget I have disciples."

Having said that, he turned his head to look at Geng Junshen: "Kill her quickly!"

"Elder, this isn't right, is it"

Gen Junsheng looked shocked, completely stunned.

Even though Bai Xianzi is considered a powerful warrior from the Piaoxiang Jianzong, killing her would put our two sects at odds.

"Alright, I'll seal her cultivation first and then bring her back to the sect for further handling."

He walked towards Bai Mengyao while speaking, looking visibly nervous.

"Hey little bro, how about we make a deal"

Although Bai Mengyao's face was pale, her smile was still charming.

"You have no future at Ao Jian Men, so here's what I propose: join Piao Xiang Jian Zong."

I can guarantee you'll become the sect master's personal disciple, the heir to the next sect master, and someone could even be your dual cultivation partner.

And the Piaoxiang Sword Sect has many female cultivators, that's a paradise for men, you know what I mean

She also went all out, using all her tricks to tempt the other party.

“This…”

Gen Jun's expression grew thoughtful, a hint of hesitation crossing his face.

"Can this really work"

Seeing this situation, Zhao Jiuzhou was getting a little anxious.

"Junsheng, what are you doing Don't listen to her deceitful words, she's tricking you, hurry up and do something!"

Bai Mengyao, however, wore a look of delight: "Little brother, rest assured, I'm a person who keeps my word. If you don't believe me, I can swear on heaven."

Gen Junsheng struggled for a moment with his face, but ultimately nodded. "Alright then, swear to me, only after you swear can I believe it!"

"Hey brother, you're really sharp, knowing how to choose"

Bai Mengyao, beaming with delight, began to make a solemn vow.

"I swear to God..."

She originally intended to use a vow to pacify Geng Junshen and then turn the tables to kill Zhao Jiuzhou, seizing the Immaculate Heavenly Scripture.

I never expected that, just as I uttered a few words, a flash of sword light would appear before my eyes.

If this were any other time, Geng Junsheng's cultivation level wouldn't be worth her attention. But now, with his chest severely wounded and his internal organs displaced, he had no ability to resist at all.

Damn it, you lied to me!

Only now did Bai Mengyao realize she had been deceived by Geng Junsong. Everything about him was a facade.

It was too late. The sword flashed, and the head that once captivated all rose into the air.

A flash of coldness crossed Geng Junshen's eyes. The long sword in his hand made no pause, shattering the nascent soul that had just emerged into nothingness.

It is a pity that Bai Mengyao, who has always been as cunning as a fox and usually schemes against others, ultimately died at the hands of someone else's scheme.

"Despicable, shameless, low down, this guy is too insidious!"

Although just an onlooker, Zhao Ya couldn't help but curse out loud.

All along, Geng Junshen had presented himself as a model gentleman before them, gentle, courteous, dignified and kind. Unexpectedly, he turned out to have such a side.

Still unsatisfied, she turned back to look at Ye Bufan, her face full of resentment.

"Senior Brother Ye, why do you think this guy is so insidious Why not just kill the other person directly What's the point of playing these schemes and tricks"

"Do you think killing a Great Luo Immortal is that easy You have to prevent them from exposing themselves."

Ye Bufan said, "If we really push Bai Mengyao to a desperate situation and she self-destructs her soul, then they will probably not survive."

"This…"

Zhao Ya's expression faltered. She was always straightforward and sincere, with no guile. She had oversimplified everything.

Ye Bufan smiled faintly: "Watch slowly, the good show is yet to come!"

"Is there more Isn't this over"

Zhao Ya's face was full of surprise. In her view, killing Bai Mengyao and Wu Yuanlang had already ended the matter, and Zhao Jiuzhou would be the ultimate winner.

Gen Junsheng killed Bai Mengyao and then turned back to Zhao Jiuzhou, bowing his head in a clumsy apology.

"The disciple's actions were just a temporary measure to appease the other party and prevent them from exploding their soul essence. It was a last resort, and I beg the elder to punish me."

"Not bad, not bad, you have great potential!"

Zhao JiuZhou showed a look of approval: "Brave and intelligent, you have great potential. In the future, our Ao Jian Men will rely on you to carry it forward."

"The disciple is unworthy and cannot claim to be brave or resourceful, but his loyalty to the sect is evident to heaven and earth."

Gen Junsheng spoke with righteous indignation, and then his expression softened into one of concern.

"Grand Elder, your body is paramount. It's best to tend to your wounds first."

Zhao Jiuzhou nodded: "First, you take this bitch's sword out."

Now Bai Mengyao's soft sword was still stuck in his chest. If it weren't for the powerful immortal essence protecting him, he would have died by now.

As long as the sword is retrieved, the healing potion is taken, and some time is spent recovering, his powerful cultivation will still allow him to recover.

"Yes!"

Gen Junsheng respectfully approached and grasped the hilt of the sword. At that very moment, a sneer suddenly curved his lips.

Zhao Jiuzu seemed to realize something was wrong, just about to speak, when he saw Geng Junshen's wrist move forward, then sweep across horizontally. The sharp sword edge completely severed his body in two.

Blood splattered, and the corpse thudded to the ground. There was no hope of recovery after such grievous wounds, let alone resurrection now.

"Damn you, bastard, how dare you betray your teacher and ancestors!"

Zhao Jiuzhou's primordial spirit surged out, furious beyond measure. He never expected that his disciple, who had always been respectful and obedient to him, would do such a thing.

"Haha, Elder, please forgive me. I did this to prevent you from exploding your soul!"

After succeeding, Geng Junshen let out a triumphant laugh. His originally handsome face became incredibly arrogant and ferocious.

"Old man, rest assured and go. I will refine the Immaculate Heavenly Book for you!"

After that, the soft sword in his hand burst forth with a dazzling array of sword beams again, utterly annihilating Zhao Jiuzhou's primordial spirit.

"Uh!"

Now everyone looked dumbfounded, nobody expected this to happen.

Only Ye Bufan remained calm, seemingly unfazed.

He had long seen that Geng Junshen was an ambitious man. Faced with such a tempting and pure heavenly book, since he had killed Bai Mengyao, he would not let Zhao Jiuzhou go either.

"You...you...Brother Geng, you actually killed Elder Two This is betrayal of the sect!"

Mo He Chen pointed at Geng Junsheng with a look of shock on his face. He didn't expect the eldest senior brother to be so ruthless.

"I already have the Immaculate Heavenly Scripture, I can very well establish my own sect by myself. How could I possibly care about a small sect like the Aojian Gate!"

Geng Junsheng burst into another fit of arrogant laughter, his laughter unrestrained and bold.

Now that the three Great Luo Immortals have fallen, he is the strongest in the entire hall. It goes without saying that the Wugou Heavenly Book belongs to him.otionless, his celebratory robes billowing wildly in the violent wind. His expression was one of arrogant indifference.Xia Qing was like a ball that had been kicked away, instantly flying out hundreds...