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"Good!" "Disciple of the Golden Sand Sect, listen up and burn this old dog's bones to ashes, pay tribute to the sect master's divine being!" Jin Zhong yelled, and two streams of tears flowed down his cheeks.

Jin Zhong was originally just a poor little beggar. A few hundred years ago, he was met by the wandering Sect Master of the Golden Sand Sect and taken into the sect. All these years, Jin Zhong had treated Sect Master Golden Sand with the utmost respect. He worked hard in his cultivation and finally succeeded in becoming an elder of the Golden Sand Sect. His goal was nothing more than to share more of the mundane matters with the sect head.

But who would have thought that today would be their eternal farewell? Holding the head of the Golden Sand Sovereign in his hand, a boundless hatred gushed out from Jin Zhong's heart. It was getting stronger and stronger and soon, he could no longer suppress it.

"No, you dare!" When Joyful Union Sect's Sect Master Fan Jianren heard this, he was immediately shocked. His entire body trembled, and he was about to break free from Chen Feng's restraints and rush into the sky to escape.

"Be more honest!" Chen Feng's gaze turned slightly cold. He raised his leg and kicked Fan Jian Ren's Dantian. Immediately, Fan Jian Ren felt his entire body go limp as his body fell limply to the ground, twitching powerlessly like a dead shrimp.

In the next moment, his body was lifted up by a disciple of the Golden Sand Sect. Someone had already set up a wooden frame in the courtyard. At this moment, Fan Jian Ren's body was pinned to the frame, unable to move at all.

The disciples of the Golden Sand Sect were all extremely nervous. Normally, Fan Jian Ren would be an aloof person. Not to mention tying him to the wooden frame, it was almost impossible to even get a closer look.

Amongst them, who would have thought that one day, they would be able to personally tie an expert of the Master Stage to a wooden frame? Even going so far as to grind his bones and scatter his ashes, torturing him to death?

"You dare? I'm the head of the Acacia Faction. Do you want to bear the anger of the Acacia Faction by killing me?" Fan Jian Ren's face was ashen, but he continued to loudly complain.

"The rage of the Acacia Faction?" Chen Feng then pointed at those experts from the various sects that were slowly approaching and lightly smiled: "Any one of them can annihilate your Joyful Union Sect in one day. Tell me, do you think I'm afraid of the Acacia Faction's anger?"

After hearing Chen Feng's words, Fan Jianren immediately turned his head. The situation had been so urgent just now that he hadn't even had the chance to take a glance at the people around him.

However, when he looked, his eyes immediately revealed a trace of despair. He didn't know any of the people here, but he did know some of them.

The person standing at the very back of the crowd, wasn't he the leader of the Free and Unrestrained Faction? He was a character at the late stage of the Maharet Realm. Even if Fan Jian had seen him, he would still have to treat him with respect. However, such a person actually stood at the back of the crowd, as if he didn't have any status at all.

"Could it be that the other forces are even stronger than the Xiao Yao Sect?" As Fan Jian Ren thought of this, his heart sank to the bottom.

However, as long as there was any chance of survival, he would fight for it.

Fan Jian Ren shouted again, "I admit that you are powerful, but you may not know this, but my Joyful Union Sect is already a subsidiary power of the Heaven and Earth Sect. If you kill me, that is the same as tearing off the face of the Heaven and Earth Sect.

"Heaven and Earth Sect?" Chen Feng's gaze suddenly shot out two beams of cold light.

Not only him, but all the other cultivators present also had unfriendly gazes. They had all just returned from a defeat at the hands of the Heaven and Earth Sect. Otherwise, they would have all been buried in the Atlantic Ocean if Fairy Gabriella suddenly descended.

"Jin Zhong, I'll leave him to you. Don't let him die too easily." Chen Feng turned around and walked out, leaving only an indifferent back.

"Alright, I guarantee that I will complete the mission!" A trace of hostility flashed through Jin Zhong's eyes.

Following that, a burst of heart-wrenching shrieks suddenly resounded throughout the manor, and it continued for several tens of kilometers before vanishing without a trace.

… ….

An hour later, Jin Zhong stood before Chen Feng with bloodshot eyes. Beside him was the sturdy King Kong.

"Mr. Chen Feng, thank you for saving my life today." In front of Chen Feng, Jin Zhong did not dare to put on the airs of a senior expert like before. With the strength Chen Feng possessed, even if there were ten thousand of him, he would still be far inferior.

"Haha, Uncle Jin, that day when your Golden Sand Sect defended me, today, it was just to repay the favor." Chen Feng smiled faintly and spoke in a friendly tone.

"Sigh, it's a pity that the head and all the elders from the sect have all fallen. Right now, even my Golden Sand Sect is dead in name." Jin Zhong sighed.

"Dad, believe me, it won't be long before I can cause the Golden Sand Sect to rise to prominence again. I will seek justice for those who once bullied the Golden Sand Sect." Kong Kim patted his chest with determination in his eyes.

Looking at his son, Jin Zhong was filled with pride. He believed that Kong Kim, who had inherited the teachings of his predecessors, had the ability to do so.

"Uncle Jin, where do you plan to go from now on?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.

"I'll just take it one step at a time. When my Golden Sand Sect is faced with such a predicament, there will definitely be many forces eyeing it." "Next, I plan to bring the core forces of the Golden Sand Sect to hide. I will wait for King Kong to become stronger before coming into being." Jin Zhong said.

"This is indeed a good idea." Chen Feng nodded his head and suddenly said: "If you don't mind, then temporarily join the dragon group. This faction of the Golden Sand Sect would surely be able to add wings to the dragon group. In the future when all of you want to leave, you can just leave the dragon group. "

Jin Zhong pondered for a moment, and finally nodded: "Since that's the case, then I, Jin Zhong, will respectfully accept your request. However, with the reputation of the Dragon Group being so well-known, are they willing to accommodate us? "

Chen Feng chuckled and called Gu Yun over with a sound transmission. He introduced him to Jin Zhong, "This is the vice team leader of the dragon group, Gu Yun. For a very long period of time in the future, he will be the one in charge of the dragon group."

Following that, Chen Feng told his thoughts to Gu Yun.

When Gu Yun heard this, he immediately clapped his hands and agreed, indicating that he would unconditionally accept the Golden Sand Sect to join the dragon group and set up a separate Golden Sand Hall to accommodate the cultivators of the Golden Sand Sect.

Jin Zhong's face was full of excitement. His two hands tightly held Gu Yun's hand without letting go. He knew that the current dragon group was no longer the small fish and shrimp from ten years ago. The current dragon group had already become the spokesperson for the Chinese cultivation world and was under the control of the dragon group.

Gu Yun was very efficient. He quickly made public the news of the Golden Sand Sect joining the dragon group and told Jin Zhong to immediately return to the sect to gather the remaining disciples to seek refuge in Mount Shu. In order to ensure Jin Zhong's safety, Gu Yun even personally followed him to the Golden Sand Sect.

An hour after Lone Yun and Jin Zhong left for the Golden Sand Sect, the mighty group arrived at the entrance of the Mount Shu Sword Sect.