"Learned it?" Zhou Yan inquired.
"Thank you, Martial Uncle. Without you, I wouldn't have mastered it so quickly," Zhang Wuji said quickly.
"Since you've learned it, let's leave here quickly. We don't know what the Ming Cult has become," Xiao Zhao said.
The three of them began to leave the secret chamber, then found the passage leading to Guangming Peak and flew out directly.
The three arrived at the place where the two sides were fighting. Zhang Wuji quickly shouted, "Zhang Wuji dares to ask everyone to stop fighting, lest they fall into the enemy's trap. Today's conflict is all due to Cheng Kun's instigation, so everyone must not fall for the trick."
"Isn't that Junior Martial Brother and Wuji?" Song Yuanqiao then stared at his son, Song Qingshu, and questioned, "Didn't you say Junior Martial Brother had fallen to his death saving Wuji?"
Upon seeing the two, Song Qingshu was startled and quickly replied, "Doesn't this prove they have great fortune?"
"Alright, it's good that Junior Martial Brother and Wuji are safe," Yu Daiyan said.
When Zhou Yan was seen, there was another person in the crowd who was very excited, and that was Zhou Zhiruo.
Seeing Zhou Yan, she couldn't help but smile and say, "Zhou Yan!"
Seeing Zhou Yan give her a smiling glance, Zhou Zhiruo was finally relieved.
Miejue looked at Zhou Zhiruo's strange behavior and asked, "Zhiruo, what's wrong?"
"It's nothing, I was just surprised to see a friend," Zhou Zhiruo quickly replied.
Miejue was not in the mood to focus on Zhou Zhiruo at this moment. Hearing Zhang Wuji's words, she quickly jumped out and said, "Nonsense! The Demonic Cult is cruel and overbearing. Wei Yixiao sucks blood to cultivate, and Xie Xun slaughters innocents. Shouldn't they be destroyed?"
Wei Yixiao heard this and quickly retorted, "Yes, I suck blood, but I only suck chicken blood, pig blood, and my own blood. Even the Kunlun Sect leader's wife that night was killed by you. I never bit her. As for slaughtering innocents, old nun, you've killed more people than I have."
Miejue was enraged and wanted to step forward to kill Wei Yixiao.
Zhang Wuji quickly blocked Miejue and said, "Cheng Kun has defected to the imperial court. I hope, Madam, you understand, so you are not used as a pawn."
Miejue quickly asked, "You keep mentioning Cheng Kun, where is he?"
Zhou Yan quickly stepped forward and said, "Cheng Kun has been hiding in Shaolin for over twenty years. Now that his scheme has succeeded, he will definitely find an opportunity to hide or even pretend to be dead. I estimate he is currently with the imperial court."
"And who are you?" Miejue, who had never seen Zhou Yan, quickly inquired.
"Madam, he is our Junior Martial Brother, a disciple accepted by our master," Song Yuanqiao and others stepped forward and said.
"Oh, so it's Zhang Sanfeng's youngest disciple. I have heard of him, but the truth of your words is yet to be known." Miejue clearly did not believe Zhou Yan.
"We of Wudang do not deign to lie," Zhou Yan said.
At this moment, a monk flew out and came before Zhou Yan, saying, "My Martial Uncle Yuanzhen was already killed by people from the Demonic Cult. How dare you slander him? Today, I will show you the might of Shaolin's Dragon Claw Hand."
"To fight with you, I don't need to make a move. Wuji, he's yours," Zhou Yan said.
"Yes, Martial Uncle." Zhang Wuji stepped forward.
However, Zhang Wuji said, "If I win, will Shaolin stop?"
The Shaolin Abbot stepped forward and said, "A promise is a promise."
"Then please, Master, make your move," Zhang Wuji said.
Thus, the two began to fight fiercely. The opponent's Dragon Claw Hand was indeed quite formidable. In his hands, stones were like foam. They fought from the ground to the air, locked in a desperate struggle.
But Zhang Wuji, with his two profound inner cultivation techniques and exceptional talent, quickly defeated his opponent.
Seeing his subordinate defeated, the Shaolin Abbot left directly.
Subsequently, Miejue emerged with the Heaven Reliant Sword.
The power of this divine weapon was immense, causing everyone to retreat and clear a large area for their battle.
Although Zhang Wuji greatly wished to kill Miejue, he could not fall into Cheng Kun's scheme. Thus, he circulated the Qiankun Da Nuoyi, changed his movements, directly snatched the Heaven Reliant Sword from Miejue's hand, and then slapped Miejue several times.
Seeing her master defeated, Zhou Zhiruo quickly stepped forward and said, "Young Master Zhang, since you have won, could you please return the Heaven Reliant Sword to us?"
"Alright."
Zhang Wuji returned the Heaven Reliant Sword to Zhou Zhiruo, and then Miejue took the opportunity to seek revenge for the slaps, engaging Zhang Wuji in another fight.
Zhou Zhiruo attempted to ambush Zhang Wuji but was stopped by Zhou Yan, who suddenly flew over.
"You must not harm him," Zhou Yan said.
"Oh." Zhou Zhiruo then refrained from attacking.
Having cultivated the Nine Yang Divine Skill and Qiankun Da Nuoyi, Miejue was no match for him and was quickly sent flying.
Seeing this, Zhou Yan said to Zhou Zhiruo, "Take your master back first. I will find you another day." Da Feng Novel Network
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo recalled Zhou Yan's promise to propose to her at Emei. She quickly and smilingly returned to Miejue's side and said, "Master, let's go."
Miejue also knew she was no match for her opponents and had no choice but to leave. However, halfway, Miejue looked at Zhou Zhiruo and asked, "Why do I feel your relationship with that Zhou Yan is unusual?"
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo's eyes flickered.
Seeing this, Miejue understood what was happening. "Forget it. As long as it's not that Zhang Wuji brat, then it's fine. That Zhou Yan is at least Zhang Sanfeng's disciple, and also the heir apparent, so it's a suitable match."
Hearing this, Zhou Zhiruo quickly smiled and said, "Then Master approves of our relationship."
"That depends on the young man's sincerity."
Miejue had an idea in her heart. Zhou Yan was on such good terms with Zhang Wuji; she wanted to use Zhou Yan to help her obtain the Dragon-Slaying Saber.
Zhou Zhiruo happily followed Miejue away from Guangming Peak.
As for the others, seeing how powerful Zhang Wuji was, none dared to make trouble and they all left one by one.
"Junior Martial Brother, let's go," Song Yuanqiao said to Zhou Yan.
"You all go back first. I will return later," Zhou Yan said.
"Alright then, please return as soon as possible." Song Yuanqiao, leading the Wudang disciples, also left.
After the matter was resolved, the White-Browed Eagle King and the Green-Winged Bat King both asked Zhang Wuji to be the sect leader, declaring that whoever mastered Qiankun Da Nuoyi would be their sect leader.
Zhou Yan said, "Since they want you to be the sect leader, then you be the sect leader. I believe the entire Ming Cult under your leadership will surely do much better than before."
"Alright then." Zhang Wuji also wanted to be the sect leader, as only then could he avenge his parents.
Thus, Zhang Wuji successfully became the sect leader, and Zhou Yan also stayed temporarily.
Zhang Wuji began to reorganize the affairs of the sect, restoring the chaotic Ming Cult.