Chapter 202: Chapter 132: Demonic Cult’s Grand Plan, a Matter of Life and Death, Fusion with Dragon Soul

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The arrival of Zuo Youming indeed intimidated many people.

The names of the three grandmasters of swordsmanship were indeed thunderous, not on par with trivial Ghost Old Three and Ox-faced Old Demon.

Lin Qianting asked, “I wonder who that Han Ye that the senior spoke of is?”

Zuo Youming smiled, “Among the entire Four Major Clans, there should only be one outsider, right? This person messed up your plans, making the Four Major Clans lose face. Hand him over to me, and I’ll let you go. How does that sound?”

As these words were spoken, all eyes in the room turned to Han Ye, in shock, intrigue, or astonishment.

“Han Ye? An oddly familiar name, where have I recently heard it?”

“Now that you mention it, I remember. These recent days, isn’t the white-clothed sword cultivator who repelled the Demonic Sect army at the gate of Dragon Capital City called Han Ye?”

“Nine-turn Golden Core, white-clothed sword cultivator, extraordinary swordsmanship, it all checks out, it’s indeed him!”

With the distribution of the announcement from the Great Zhou Mansion, many people knew of Han Ye, just not what he looked like. Now with careful consideration, they recognized Han Ye’s identity.

There was a moment of realization all around.

“How did I not think of it right away? Nine-turn Golden Core, only he has such a thing in this world!”

“What exactly did Han Ye do to make the Demonic Cult so determined to kill him?”

“Didn’t you hear? The demon envoy came for some demonic sacred object; Han Ye must have overstepped his bounds, stole something from the Demonic Cult and was pursued.”

“So, if we hand him over to the demonic sect, wouldn’t this crisis facing the Four Major Clans naturally resolve itself?”

Discussions erupted, the words of Zuo Youming had the cultivators from the Four Major Clans intrigued, a sense of fear towards the Demonic Cult already rising in their hearts.

To them, Han Ye was no good deed, his death wouldn’t matter to them. If sacrificing Han Ye can resolve the current battle, it would be the best.

However, facing Zuo Youming, Lin Qianting remained unphased, laughed aloud, “Senior Zuo, are you joking? At the doorstep of Fuyao Chu Family, I’m afraid it wouldn’t be easy for you to take away anyone from us.”

Zuo Youming lifted his brows, “Oh? Are you trying to protect this kid? You do know he’s the one who brought chaos to your Four Major Clans.”

Lin Qianting held his ground, full of fervor, “Yes, he brought chaos, but he did not kill a single one from our Four Major Clans. Instead, it was the Demonic Cult who killed many of our disciples. The senior sure is adept at misleading the people with fallacious words. However, let me give you a piece of advice, this is Fuyao State, not Qimo State. You better leave quickly or else you might not be able to leave later.”

He’s not silly; the words of the Demonic Cult should not be easily trusted.

Who doesn’t understand the principle of ‘When the lips are gone, the teeth will be cold’.

The people from the Demonic Sect have always been untrustworthy.

Above the sky, a laughter echoed, “Zuo Youming, it seems like you’re really old now, even the youngsters don’t take you seriously.”

The face of Lin Qianting turned even more serious, he lifted his head and cast a glance above.

There, within the clouds, hung a giant black Demon Boat.

The laughter came from the black demon boat.

Apart from Lin Qianting, others couldn’t see the black demon boat or hear the laughter. They could only guess that there were more powerful individuals from the Demonic Cult who have not yet shown themselves.

Chu Liuching, the second son of the Chu Family, turned grave, “Damn it! It seems that besides Zuo Youming, the stand-in leader of the Demonic Cult has also arrived, hiding in the dark while the family patriarch is away at the Immortal Gate.”

Han Ye frowned, “Since the Demonic Cult dares to come to Fuyao State, they must have perfectly planned ahead. Even the Chu family patriarch’s departure seems likely to be within their plans.”

He was well aware that the Chu Family patriarch was the one-armed old man in the Golden Cicada Secret Realm, a peerless sword god. Without him guarding the Chu Family, indeed, a top power would be missing.

Chu Liuching remembered that the patriarch did indeed leave half a month ago with a single instruction that he had an important matter to attend to in the Ziwei Heaven.

He hadn’t realized until Han Ye just mentioned it that the Demonic Cult could have been orchestrating the whole thing.

If the Demonic Cult could plan ahead and lead the patriarch away, naturally they could also constrain other powerful individuals within the Fuyao Sword Palace.

Moreover, they might have laid a trap within the Chu Family; otherwise, the activation speed of the City protection array couldn’t have been so slow.

Although Chu Liuching disliked Han Ye, he still casually said, “Don’t worry, after all, this is still the Chu Family’s territory that has been operated for generations and can adapt to all crises and changes. Even if Zuo Youming comes in person, he cannot shake the Chu Family.”

Above the sky, Zuo Youming still wore a faint smile, staring at Lin Qianting opposite him, “You are the first person to dare to threaten me, good, very good. Just for this courage, you have enough qualifications to be called a young sword grandmaster.”

In front of Zuo Youming, even Lin Qianting’s age was considered young.

Lin Qianting stood tall and said arrogantly, “Envoy Zuo, the one holding the initiative right now is me. Do you believe I can kill your protector before you?”

“Whoosh!”

The Heavy Sword Thunder Pool almost pierced into Ghost Old Three’s chest. The light on the tip of the sword became even brighter, casting Ghost Old Three’s face pale..