Chapter 970

With the passage of time, the atmosphere of all people has become more and more heavy.

Finally, an elder of cast iron sect couldn't bear the pressure and asked, "tell me about your conditions. How can I make cast iron sect and keep it?"

"Cast iron sect participated in the plot to exterminate the elders of our Wuji sect and Yuan Fei, the sect leader of cast iron sect, must abandon their cultivation. The disciples of cast iron sect are incorporated into our Wuji sect and become a branch of our Wuji sect!" Chen Yuli said naturally.

"It's impossible!!!" Yuan Fei flatly refused.

"Do you mean that the whole clan will die with you?" Chen Yu said contemptuously.

"Tu clan exterminates the family. Chen Yu, are you going to leave no room for anything?" said an elder of cast iron clan.

"Leave no room?! let's ask, if I lost Wuji sect, would you leave any room?!" Chen Yu's question made all the people of cast iron sect shut their mouths.

Indeed, if the loser is wujizong, they will not leave room.

However, cast iron Pope did not expect that they would be defeated!

Having dominated frost moon city for many years, they have lost their minimum judgment.

All along, cast iron lived in frost moon city and never lost to anyone.

However, this time, they will lose everything they have won!

Looking at the dull expressions of the cast iron sect, Chen Yu slowly said:

"When I came to frost moon city, I never wanted to target or destroy anyone. I just wanted to develop in a flat way. However, you are strong and constantly challenge my bottom line. I hate my enemies, especially those who take the initiative to start a war." after a pause, Chen Yu said slowly:

"As for what you said, I do everything without hesitation, which is not my worry at all, because history is written by the victors. In the future, you will be shaped into despicable and shameless sinners. You started a war, and I wujizong was forced to fight back, and finally you killed yourself!"

"The winner is the king and the loser is the bandit. When you disappear, no one will sympathize with you and complain about a group of losers." Chen Yu cut the nail and cut the railway.

Chen Yu's words made the atmosphere in the cast iron sect solidify again.

With the burning of incense, the smell of despair spread throughout the hall.

People looked at Shi Xiang as if it was burning the blood of countless disciples of the iron sect.

"I'm willing to accept your terms..." I don't know which elder said, "I hope you can keep your promise!"

With that, the man slammed his palm into his chest and killed himself!

Countless elders of the cast iron sect looked at the man who opened his mouth.

No one accused him because he bore the responsibility of a coward.

With this man's self denial, cast iron Zongzhong was shot one after another.

Some are self defeating, others are self defeating.

Finally, all the elders of the cast iron sect fulfilled Chen Yu's requirements, either died or abandoned their cultivation. Finally, only the sect leader yuan Fei was left.

Yuan Fei's eyes were full of despair when he saw that there was only one top warrior in the holy land of martial arts in the zongmen.

Cast iron Pope, die because of him!

He is a sinner of the sect.

In a hundred years, he went through countless hardships to build cast iron into the first door of frost moon city.

But now, everything he has created is flowing east.

Hate?! Of course!

But he is more cruel than himself.

It is their own blind arrogance and arrogance that make the cast iron sect fall into the current situation.

If he had not connived at his son yuan Yuhe, or resolutely conceded defeat in the confrontation with Chen Yu, the cast iron sect would not have fallen into such a situation!

"Chen Yu, I hope you can keep your promise!!!"

At the last moment, Yuan Fei's words were the same as those of the elders who chose to abandon themselves.

Yuan Fei chose to die for zongmen, a place where he had made countless efforts!

As a hero, Yuan Fei's death is very oppressive and worthless.

However, Yuan Fei chose the most oppressive way to die in order to inherit the sect and retain its vitality!

The blood dyed the residence of the cast iron sect red!

Looking at the death of Yuan Fei and cast iron Zong, Chen Yu's heart was also slightly touched.

"Summon the disciples of the cast iron sect, merge them into the Wuji sect, and give them the name cast iron sub hall to be responsible for the forging task of the Wuji sect." speaking of this, Chen Yu said in a tone: "tell these disciples of the cast iron sect exactly what happened here today."

"Let them know that they were able to leave their lives because of the sacrifice of the patriarch and many elders. If they want the inheritance of the cast iron sect to continue, they should remember what happened today."

Finally, Chen Yu was still soft hearted. He didn't choose to exterminate Zong Che.

The leaders of Duanjian sect and Jiye sect were also surprised by Chen Yu's choice.

"Chen Shao, you're raising a tiger..."

"It doesn't matter. If one day, the disciples of cast iron sect have the ability to revenge, they can come to me at any time. I'm responsible for the killing I made today!"

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Ten days later, the cast iron sect has been thoroughly integrated into the limitless sect and become a branch of the limitless sect.

After combining the broken sword sect, the extreme night sect and devouring the whole cast iron sect, the prestige of Wuji sect is the same in the frost moon city!

The voice of wujizong is the voice of frost moon city.

Here, no one dares to disobey the words of Wuji sect. Otherwise, the bloody cast iron sect will be the end of everyone.

On this day, a sedan chair at the Mountain Gate of Wuji sect stopped at the foot of the mountain.

This sedan chair is made of pure gold. There is a disturbing smell on the sedan chair.

At the four corners of the sedan chair stood four sedan chairs, upright and motionless.

However, the breath from these people can feel that these four people are all experts.

Everyone's strength has reached the peak of Wu holy land. His cultivation strength is no less than that of several top sect masters in frost moon city!

But it happened that this kind of martial artist with strong cultivation was condescended to be another person's sedan chair, so what kind of identity does the owner of this sedan chair have?!

When Wuji sect sent the news of the sedan chair to Chen Yu, Chen Yu felt something.

A moment later, he came to the foot of the mountain himself.

A strong man standing next to the sedan chair seemed to recognize Chen Yu's identity and stood out slowly:

"We came here to meet a young man named Chen Yu according to the introduction of master Xu Dong. I wonder if you are Chen Yu?!"