Could it be that it's all about to be ruined completely?
"What? None of you are willing?"
Jiang Shi furrowed his brow and said, "I'm trying to persuade you nicely, but you don't appreciate it. Must I resort to force? Moreover, even if your forces don't merge into our Black Lotus Holy Sect, do you think you can survive? Without you holding the fort, sooner or later you'll be swallowed by others. To say nothing else, the Kong Family won't let you off first."
"Young Hero Jiang, I will transcribe the Secret Manual. I will transcribe it now."
He Dachong quickly spoke up.
"Alright, recite the Secret Manual first."
Jiang Shi responded coldly.
No matter whether this group agrees or not, without them at the helm, their sects and families are doomed to collapse.
He Dachong immediately began to recite.
His Qingzhou Iron Wire Sect's most powerful martial arts is naturally the [Primordial Iron Wire Fist], a super grade martial arts. Once mastered, eighteen blood-red iron wires can appear on the arms.
Each blood-red iron wire signifies a channel of energy and blood.
Eighteen blood-red iron wires signify a total of eighteen tiers of energy and blood.
Once the eighteen tiers of energy and blood explode, they can unleash a terrifying power capable of splitting mountains and churning seas.
However, since the inheritance of the Iron Wire Sect, up to his generation, very few have been able to cultivate eighteen tiers of energy and blood.
He Dachong, with his extraordinary talent and cunning, managed to barely cultivate nine tiers of energy and blood over nearly a century.
About twenty minutes later.
He Dachong recited his Ultimate Skill, [Primordial Iron Wire Fist], while Jiang Shi repeatedly questioned him. After confirming there were no doubts, he turned to the second person.
The second person, seeing He Dachong being so straightforward, naturally dared not hesitate and quickly narrated his super grade martial arts.
Time passed like this.
Although the various masters were unwilling, they all cooperated obediently with Jiang Shi, fearing his deadly hands.
Honestly, these people are basically the strongest in their respective sects, with some being the only ones capable of blood exchange in their sects.
If they die, their sects would also be over.
So, no matter what, they do not wish to die.
Outside the Black Prison.
Chen Xuantian had arrived at some unknown point, silently listening to the commotion inside the prison. It wasn't until Jiang Shi had finished all his questioning that he coughed slightly and walked toward the Black Prison.
Upon hearing the sound, Jiang Shi immediately stood up and turned around.
"Sect Leader!"
"Jiang Right Envoy, it seems the gains are quite fruitful."
Chen Xuantian forced a smile, his robes freshly changed.
"Sect Leader, are you alright?"
Jiang Shi inquired, keenly noticing Chen Xuantian's pale complexion and agitated energy and blood.
It probably wasn't as simple as it appeared.
"It's nothing, an old ailment."
Chen Xuantian gently waved his hand and said, "Shall we talk outside?"
"Alright!"
Jiang Shi nodded and proceeded to walk outside.
"Jiang Right Envoy, having a passion for martial arts is a good thing, but don't bite off more than you can chew. For martial artists, it's most taboo to be superficial and lack depth. With your talent, it is best to focus on mastering one Ultimate Skill rather than cultivating multiple martial arts simultaneously!"
Chen Xuantian's voice was grave as he advised Jiang Shi from the perspective of someone who's been through it.
"Rest assured, Sect Leader, I know what I'm doing."
Jiang Shi replied.
How could he not know the pitfalls of being overly ambitious?
He only interrogated them to find a suitable super grade martial arts of the horizontal training type for himself.
As for other super grade martial arts, even if he didn't practice them now, memorizing them wasn't a problem. Later, when he had free time, he could cultivate them at any time. It wouldn't delay anything.
"That's good then."
Chen Xuantian relaxed and said, "Jiang Right Envoy, would you mind accompanying this old man for a walk?"
"Sure."
Jiang Shi nodded.
The two immediately walked off into the distance.
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By noon the next day.
In Quzhou Land.
This is an exceptionally spacious villa, grand and magnificent in design, with beautiful scenery. There is a mountain within the villa, surrounded by layers of nested architecture, making it extremely unique.
This is the Kong Family Ancestral Mansion!
Renowned not only in Jianghu but also held in high esteem among various noble families, it is like a sacred site in the eyes of many third-rate small noble families.
But at this moment, the Kong Family Ancestral Mansion was anything but tranquil.
Signs of destruction were everywhere in the courtyard—buildings had collapsed, the ground was shattered, corpses were scattered, and a strong smell of blood filled the air.
It seemed as if a great calamity had befallen, and there was a tense atmosphere.
"He's gone too far, that brat Meng Fang, too far!"
Kong Daorong's face was filled with anger as he roared, fiercely smashing a delicate porcelain vase to the ground, his face contorted with rage, veins bulging.
Just last night, while they had united forces to confront Chen Xuantian, Meng Fang unexpectedly led experts in a nocturnal assault on the Kong Family Ancestral Mansion, killing dozens of Kong Family experts in one night, leaving the ancestral mansion devastated beyond recognition.
If not for another Supreme Elder stationed at the ancestral mansion taking timely action and invoking their reserves, the Kong Family Ancestral Mansion might have been completely overrun by Meng Fang single-handedly!
This was a most humiliating disgrace!
The Kong Family's millennia of heritage, invaded to such an extent?
"Last night, besides Meng Fang's assault, the Three Talents Alliance also took action. Several strongholds under our Kong Family's jurisdiction were obliterated by the Three Talents Alliance, resulting in the loss of a lot of medicinal materials and gold and silver."
A middle-aged man quickly spoke.
"Useless, all of you are useless!"
Kong Daorong was even more furious, smashing the table.
"That's enough, third brother, don't get angry. With the Patriarch absent, the Kong Family cannot withstand more chaos. We must keep our hands in check from now on."
An elderly man beside him spoke in a low tone, his face covered in age spots, his energy and blood unsteady, speaking in a deep voice.
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