The people in the square didn't know what happened in the main hall, but they all saw the result.
When they heard Zixia Sect's Sect Head Li's order, Sect Head Fang was immediately beaten down. No one knew what they did to him, but he couldn't resist at all.
The other Core Formation cultivators were nowhere to be seen. It was unclear whether they fell into a trap or were persuaded.
Core Formation cultivators cherished their lives very much. Even if their sect was destroyed, they might not necessarily be willing to risk their lives. Sect Head Fang was, after all, the Sect Head of a sect. He also knew that with his status, it wouldn't be good for Yunwu Sect to be destroyed, so he risked his life to resist.
Now that Sect Head Fang was defeated and obviously wouldn't be spared, the Yunwu Sect disciples in the square were all frightened and scared.
"Fang Dingyue, die in peace! Today, our Zixia Sect will merge with the other three groups and from now on, we'll be the eighth great cultivation group!
Hahahaha … "
Amidst the laughter, Sect Head Fang fell to the ground with a loud bang.
A sorrowful and indignant shout came from the Yunwu Sect disciples. "Sect Head …"
Sect Head Li turned his head. Ruthlessness flashed in his eyes as he waved his sleeve. Instantly, that person screamed and fell to the ground.
Mo Tiange turned her head and saw the Foundation Building cultivator lying on the ground. His eyes were wide open, as if he died with a grievance. There was a bloody hole in his body, and blood was gurgling out.
At this time, she heard a mournful shout: "Father!!" It was Wang Qianyi.
The dead Foundation Building cultivator was her father, Wang Qiao.
Although Wang Qianyi had a Foundation Building cultivator as her father, she never showed off. Usually, she only said she was Wang Qiao's disciple. This was the first time she called him that in front of outsiders.
Mo Tiange looked worriedly at Sect Head Li who was still in the air. Fortunately, Sect Head Li didn't want to kill him since he saw he was just an Aura Refining cultivator.
Under this ruthlessness, none of the Yunwu Sect disciples dared to move. Several Foundation Building cultivators were trembling with fear. They didn't expect Li Mingzhang to be so cruel and merciless. Wang Qiao was killed right after he shouted.
Sect Head Li seemed very satisfied when he saw the silence below. He even smiled. "Disciples, as you can see, Yunwu Sect is removed from east Kunwu from now on!
If you join Zixia Sect, you'll receive the same treatment as before, maybe even better. Otherwise … "He glanced at the square and his gaze stopped on Wang Qiao's corpse. His meaning couldn't be more obvious.
Under such a combination of carrots and carrots, Yunwu Sect's Aura Refining disciples and several Foundation Building disciples didn't dare to move in the slightest. All of them acquiesced to this result.
Sect Leader Li grunted with satisfaction and turned to the disciples of Jindao School. "You don't have to take any chances. Now that Jindao School Leader can't move, you're at our mercy.
Your Jindao School is the same as Yunwu Sect. From today onwards, you'll belong to my Zixia Sect. If there's anyone who doesn't accept … hmph! "
With Yunwu Sect as an example, no one in Jindao School dared to make a move.
Right now, Zixia Sect was really too powerful. Even if the two groups joined forces, it still wouldn't be enough to fight against them, let alone now that all the Golden Core cultivators were trapped by them.
At this moment, several people flew out from the ruins of the main hall. Some were carrying, some were carrying, some were dead, and some were alive.
They were the Core Formation cultivators from Yunwu Sect and Jindao School!
Most of them were already dead. A few of them were still alive, but they were still unconscious.
She didn't know what method Zixia Sect used to catch so many Core Formation cultivators in one fell swoop!
Sect Leader Li turned around and said to someone, "Brother Jiang, this time, it's all thanks to you. In the future, Zixia Sect's Mount Yunwu branch will depend on you."
The person he called Brother Jiang was a man who seemed to be in his thirties.
He wore a yellow robe, and on his cuffs … there were several clouds embroidered — this was the symbol of Yunwu Sect!
The man looked very indifferent as he said, "How can I disobey the Sect Leader's order?" From his words, he already regarded Sect Leader Li as the head of the three groups.
Sect Leader Li seemed to be very satisfied with his answer and laughed.
Obviously, this cultivator surnamed Jiang was Yunwu Sect's spy. Mo Tiange didn't know what benefits Zixia Sect promised him to make him betray his own sect.
Most Core Formation cultivators were proud and arrogant. If they didn't promise great benefits, they wouldn't bear such infamy.
At this moment, there was a commotion in Jindao School's camp. A Core Formation cultivator carried a person over and threw him in front of Sect Leader Li.
Mo Tiange focused her gaze and saw that it was actually Jindao School's School Leader Jin!
At this moment, Sect Leader Li was very complacent. He stared at the ashen-faced School Leader Jin and said with a smile, "Brother Jin, considering our many years of friendship, I'll give you another chance. How about Jindao School submit to my Zixia Sect?"
School Leader Jin looked very angry. His whole body was in a sorry state. He turned to look at Jindao School's camp then his gaze fell on the corpse on the side. After a long time, he finally sighed dejectedly. "Do I have any other choice now?
You're the knife, and I'm the meat. I can only let Brother Li make the decision. "
His words clearly showed that he had accepted his fate.
Although everyone knew this, it was different when the Sect Leader personally said it. The disciples of Jindao School immediately gave up.
The overall situation was set. Jindao School no longer existed.
Sect Leader Li revealed a satisfied smile. He raised his head and gazed into the distance. "That'll do. Martial Uncle Qian has given his order. Since these people have been subdued, it's time to deal with the remaining problems."
Remaining problems?
For a moment, Mo Tiange was puzzled. However, she saw Sect Leader Li give an order, leaving a Core Formation cultivator here. He then led everyone away, taking School Leader Jin with him.
It was only when their flight lights disappeared into the horizon that the Aura Refining disciples in the square heaved sighs of relief. The spiritual aura pressure from so many Core Formation cultivators was really hard for them to bear.
As soon as they left, the disciples of Zixia Sect were already talking and laughing happily.
They naturally didn't know about such an important matter beforehand. However, they were naturally happy to see their sect annexing the other two cultivation groups and becoming the biggest cultivation group in this area.
In contrast, the disciples of Yunwu Sect and Jindao School were all dispirited and anxious.
Although Sect Leader Li wanted them to submit and not kill them, they were the ones who were annexed after all. Who knew what would happen in the future?
Besides, most of them were disciples of cultivation clans attached to Yunwu Sect. They didn't know whether their clans would suffer a calamity because of this. If they did, their clans would be exterminated.
The only remaining Core Formation cultivator was currently sitting cross-legged in the center of the square. Perhaps because the noise was too loud, he opened his eyes and shouted, "My sect's disciples can leave, but the disciples of Yunwu Sect and Jindao School are not allowed to leave even half a step!"
Once he said that, the square immediately became quiet. The disciples of Zixia Sect lowered their heads and left one after another. The disciples of the other two cultivation groups didn't dare to make any noise.
Seeing that all the disciples of Zixia Sect had left in just a moment, the Core Formation cultivator once again closed his eyes and meditated.
After a long time, seeing that the Core Formation cultivator wasn't paying any attention to them, the disciples of the two cultivation groups went to look for their relatives and friends to discuss the matter in low voices.
Upon seeing this, Mo Tiange also quietly went to Wang Qian's place.
Since Wang Qiao's death, Wang Qianyi had been holding her father's corpse, sitting on the ground in a daze while shedding tears. It seemed like she couldn't accept what had happened.
Shen Bing and Murong Yan were already by her side. The two of them tried to persuade her in low voices, but their hearts were also burning with anxiety.
The two of them were also disciples of cultivation clans, and they even had masters. Faced with this kind of unforeseen event, they were afraid their clans and masters would be implicated.
Mo Tiange first saluted Shen Bing and Murong Yan when she arrived by their side. She then advised Wang Qianyi in a low voice, "Senior Martial Sister Wang, now isn't the time to be sad. Martial Uncle Wang has passed away, so the rest of the matters will have to depend on you. You have to keep your spirits up."
Wang Qianyi's gaze wavered. Mo Tiange hastily said, "We still have to rely on Senior Martial Sister Wang to take care of your mother and the people of Wang Clan, lest they get involved in this matter."
Wang Qianyi took a deep breath, wiped her tears and looked at Mo Tiange. "Thank you for the reminder, Junior Martial Brother Ye. I'll persevere."
Mo Tiange nodded lightly then no longer said anything to them.
Although she was familiar with Wang Qianyi, their friendship hadn't reached the point where they could advance or retreat together. Before the matter was clear, it was better for them not to have too many interactions.
Mo Tiange raised her head, wanting to look for Liu Yidao and the others, but she saw Jiang Shanghang first. Jiang Shanghang's expression was unsightly and looked increasingly gloomy for some unknown reason.