Chapter 2459: Chapter 2462: I Am Overbearing and Unreasonable! What Can You Do About It!

The terrifying voice bored into the Sword Clan Martial Artists’ ears like thunder.

Among the Sword Clan Martial Artists, those with weaker Cultivation Level fainted on the spot, bleeding from all seven orifices and dying.

Even those with profound Cultivation Level had drastic changes in expression.

"Heiye Wuxing!"

Everyone recognized this person.

Not long ago, Heiye Wuxing had been called the most cowardly Mountain Master, yet for the sake of one Disciple, he had recovered his former dominance and might.

And that Disciple was Ling Xiao.

"The Mountain Master is here, that’s great!" 𝒇𝓻𝓮𝓮𝙬𝙚𝒃𝒏𝓸𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Lin Yang and Qinɡ Luan Hua were truly overjoyed the moment they saw Heiye Wuxing.

Although Ling Xiao might be able to escape from here, once he did, it would mean a complete severance from Eight Immortals Mountain.

That would be extremely unfair to Ling Xiao.

After all, the contest for the Shadow Black Gourd was about to begin.

If Ling Xiao just left like this, wouldn’t that cheapen things for that An Feitian?

Now it was fine; as long as Heiye Wuxing arrived, with his strength, he could definitely speak up before the Sect Leader.

Ling Xiao would no longer have to flee in panic.

"Heiye Wuxing, are you going to meddle in my Sword Clan’s affairs?"

Jian Kun saw Heiye Wuxing and frowned deeply.

He knew well Heiye Wuxing’s former bearing.

In order to deal with Heiye Wuxing, certain people had used extremely vile methods and killed Heiye Wuxing’s son.

From then on, Heiye Wuxing had been dispirited, but this fellow had now actually regained his former dominance.

His strength had not diminished in the slightest; instead, it had become even more terrifying.

"So what if I meddle? Ling Xiao is my Disciple. You people dare to kill him, so why can’t I meddle in this so‑called ’affair’?"

Heiye Wuxing looked coldly at Jian Kun, his face like ice.

"Heiye Wuxing, I’d like to see if you can meddle. Big Brother, you hold him back, I’ll go butcher that brat."

Jian Ruchao knew that with Heiye Wuxing here, this matter had become extremely complicated.

He had originally wanted to capture Ling Xiao alive, then carefully study him to see just what secret this kid possessed to allow him to gain such formidable power in such a short time.

But now it seemed he had to cut the knot with a quick Slash.

Jian Kun understood instantly and attacked Heiye Wuxing in a flash.

Jian Ruchao, on the other hand, lunged toward Ling Xiao.

The two attacked separately; even Heiye Wuxing absolutely could not block them both at once.

If he forcibly tried to save Ling Xiao, he would inevitably have to withstand Jian Kun’s fierce blow.

"It’s a bit despicable, but it’s indeed the most effective method. The Sword Clan’s Grand Elder Jian Ruchao is truly a ruthless hero."

An Yexing sighed.

"But they’re probably underestimating my second brother’s strength."

No one knew when Heiye Wuguang had appeared; he was already standing beside An Yexing and An Hua.

"That Jian Ruchao is going to be unlucky."

He was in fact the expert who had been locking onto Jian Kun all along, making Jian Kun afraid to make a move against Ling Xiao.

This man’s treatment of Ling Xiao was truly beyond reproach, although the main reason was that he wanted Ling Xiao to acknowledge him as foster father.

But this approach was still something Ling Xiao owed him for.

"What?"

An Yexing and An Hua both looked over there.

Heiye Wuxing didn’t move; a black shadow drilled out from his body and shot straight at Jian Ruchao.

His true body, however, blasted Jian Kun back with a single palm.

That black shadow actually grabbed Jian Ruchao by the throat, choking him so hard he couldn’t move at all.

"Let me go, Heiye Wuxing! I am the Vice Hall Master of the Reward Good and Punish Evil Hall—if you dare treat me like this, beware the Sect Leader’s punishment!"

Jian Ruchao panicked a little. He could clearly feel Heiye Wuxing’s terrifying killing intent.

"Vice Hall Master of the Reward Good and Punish Evil Hall? How awe‑inspiring.

Let me tell you, ever since I recovered, I swore to the heavens: from now on, whoever dares lay a hand on my people, no matter who he is, I will not fear him.

When it’s time to kill, I’ll kill!

When it’s time to beat someone, I’ll beat them!

Don’t talk to me about a mere little Vice Hall Master— even if it’s that Young Sect Master Lin Yuetian, or even the Sect Leader himself, I dare to move against them!"

With that, he directly slammed Jian Ruchao onto the ground.

Logically speaking, an expert of this level wouldn’t be affected much even if thrown to the ground.

But Jian Ruchao discovered that during the brief instant he was being thrown down, he actually couldn’t mobilize any Primordial Power in his body.

Even his body seemed to have become much more fragile.

He was directly smashed into spitting blood, several ribs broken, in so much pain he couldn’t even stand up.

"So strong! This must be the Mountain Master’s true strength."

Ling Xiao looked at Heiye Wuxing, and a breath of relief finally left his chest.

Heiye Wuxing might not be the strongest Martial Artist in Eight Immortals County City, but he was definitely among the strongest.

Being ranked in the top five shouldn’t be a problem.

It seemed things had not developed in the worst possible direction.

Heiye Wuxing’s arrival had pushed his plan toward the most perfect ending.

Jian Ruchao groaned on the ground.

Jian Kun’s face, however, had gone pale; he didn’t dare act anymore.

He had already witnessed Heiye Wuxing’s strength; no one was an idiot who would provoke such a person for no reason.

Of course, the Sword Clan also had clan elders who could deal with Heiye Wuxing.

But if their clan elders took the field, would the Dark Clan’s clan elders be willing to sit still?

Clan elders were the ultimate weapons of every family; unless it was a matter of clan annihilation, they absolutely wouldn’t act lightly.

In another portion of Ling Xiao’s memories, there was a terrifying weapon called a nuclear bomb.

It was known as a strategic weapon, a weapon of deterrence.

Generally it would not be used; once used, it might herald Doomsday Under Heaven.

Clan elders served a similar function to nuclear bombs. Once they moved, Eight Immortals Mountain would probably be on the verge of collapse.

"Now, can I take them away?"

Heiye Wuxing looked calmly at Jian Kun and asked.

"Heiye Wuxing, you truly don’t fear the Sect Leader’s punishment?"

Jian Kun asked through gritted teeth.

"Punishment? If the Sect Leader is fair, then in today’s matter, your Sword Clan should shoulder the main responsibility.

Don’t think that just because I wasn’t here I don’t know.

You used a Love Gu to control Ling Xiao’s elder sister and forced her to marry Jian Liufeng. If the Sect Leader learns of such a thing, what do you think will happen?"

Heiye Wuxing sneered. "Ling Xiao merely killed a few of your sons and your daughter‑in‑law. I actually pity your Sword Clan and don’t wish to create more killing.

Otherwise, do you really think I don’t dare wipe out your Sword Clan?"

He was extremely overbearing, yet Jian Kun had no way to deal with him.

Because whether in strength or in reason, Heiye Wuxing held the advantage.

If they could settle this privately today, it would actually be more beneficial to his Sword Clan.

Though it would be very humiliating, at least they wouldn’t be heavily punished by the Sect Leader.

"Don’t you think you’re being a bit too domineering, too excessive?"

Jian Kun clearly knew he couldn’t afford to offend Ling Xiao, clearly knew that letting these people go would be more beneficial to the Sword Clan.

But he just couldn’t swallow this breath of resentment.

The Sword Clan was being humiliated like this, yet he could do nothing—nothing was more infuriating.

"I am domineering. I am excessive. What can you do about it?"

Heiye Wuxing sneered.

In the past, he had not been this domineering.

Perhaps it was because when he kept a low profile, he was oppressed and humiliated too many times.

That made Heiye Wuxing, once he recovered, become even more overbearing and tyrannical than in the old days.