A long howl pierced the air: "People of Yishan Sect, hear me, Bu Chou with the Fengyun gun has come today to smash your Mountain Gate! Those who know what's good for them, come out, kneel, and accept death!"

A long howl reverberated, shaking the wind and clouds, with the Spirit Mist Formation before it rolling like ocean waves.

He did not wait for a reply from inside, but coldly shouted: "Three!"

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Inside Yishan Sect.

Almost everyone heard the long howl filled with explosive killing aura, causing each face to change color.

The Sect Leader's face changed drastically.

His eyes turned to fear: "Bu Chou... It's been twelve hundred years, yet Bu Chou has come!"

In those days, the ancestor Wei Yunxiao and Bu Chou's brother Deng Tianfang were mortal enemies; and all of Deng Tianfang's family was killed at Wei Yunxiao's hands, ultimately, Deng Tianfang died at the hands of Wei Yunxiao.

At that time, Bu Chou was in seclusion, preparing to break into the tenth position on the Cloud Weapon List.

When he emerged from seclusion, Deng Tianfang was already dead.

Bu Chou wanted revenge, it was said that Guardian Chief Strategist Dongfang Sansan dissuaded him. At that time, Bu Chou changed his name to Bu Chou.

Bu Chou.

Not without revenge!

But never forget this blood soaked vendetta!

Every senior of the Yishan Sect knows about this matter.

Now, this calamity star has finally arrived.

While the leadership was urgently gathering to discuss countermeasures, a thunderous roar sounded outside: "Three!"

"Quickly gather all the sect's senior leaders!"

The Sect Leader almost shouted.

In one breath.

Outside the Mountain Gate came another roar full of vigor: "Two!"

"What to do? Now the ancestors are dwindling, who can resist the Fengyun gun?"

Just then.

A third shout came from outside the Mountain Gate: "One!"

Then there was a massive sound as if the heavens and earth were collapsing.

The entire Yishan Sect, three mountains and twelve peaks, shook violently.

Suddenly.

The Spirit Mist shrouding the Mountain Gate suddenly dispersed.

Soaring into the sky.

As if a giant mushroom had suddenly appeared in mid-air.

The Spirit Mist Formation was smashed with a single swing!

With a rumble, a whole mountain peak in the direction of the Mountain Gate collapsed.

Then as the dust and smoke filled the air, a figure pierced through the mist, arriving with a long howl.

"I, old Bu Chou, have made a grand visitation to Yishan Sect, and yet no one opens the Mountain Gate. A Mountain Gate that doesn't understand manners has no reason to exist!"

With a wave of the Fengyun gun in his hand, the wind and clouds in the air suddenly stirred, a vast scene of azure clouds pressed down without warning.

The disciples charging up around Yishan Sect flew back mid-charge, turning into a scattered mess of corpses in the air.

Bu Chou's tall figure descended with the wind and clouds.

A swipe of his staff turned hundreds of Yishan Sect people to minced meat without a chance to scream.

He leapt into the air, laughing maniacally, as the Fengyun staff transformed into a mountain falling from the nine heavens.

The people in the main peak hall fled for their lives.

With a thunderous crash, the entire hall shattered into pieces.

Then Bu Chou, with the Fengyun gun in hand, went on a killing spree, sweeping all before him, smashing people, mountains, and halls alike.

Pointing east and striking west, pointing south and hitting north.

"Deng Tianfang, brother, are you pleased!? Hahaha..."

In just a few breaths, Yishan Sect was utterly unrecognizable.

Yishan Sect Leader Tian Guang cried hoarsely in the air: "Senior Bu, Senior Bu... This is a misunderstanding... Please hear me out..."

"I'll talk after the old man has had his fill of fighting!"

Bu Chou let out a long howl, wind gathering at his feet, his whole being swept out with the momentum of a landslide.

Like a giant, he fiercely smashed down with his staff, roaring loudly: "Twelve hundred years of oppression!"

With a rumble, the entire Yujian Peak collapsed. The dust was so thick you couldn't see your hand in front of your face.

His figure shot through the air like a meteor, flashing for several thousand feet before another swing of the staff accompanied by a loud roar: "Twelve hundred years of depression!"

With a rumble, the Flying Sword Peak collapsed!

"And twelve hundred years of hatred! Ah..."

Bu Chou let out a long howl, bringing down the staff once more.

Shenjian Peak collapsed!

"Twelve hundred years of vengeance!"

Rumble, rumble...

Yishan Sect, under his lightning speed, was completely unable to stop him. Such a top expert breaking into a sect would undoubtedly be a catastrophic disaster!

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than ten thousand Yishan Sect disciples were dead.

Moreover, there were no injured.

A long howl erupted, and several figures broke through the clouds from the back mountain.

"Bu Chou! Stop!"

Bu Chou laughed wildly, standing imposingly in the air with his staff, pointing at the figures before him: "What, old turtles couldn't hold back? Lost your patience and came out?!"

A total of five came out, seeing the sect's tragic state, all with faces full of wrath.

"Bu Chou! What more do you want? You've slaughtered over ten thousand, is this how you, Guardians, act so domineeringly?"

Bu Chou laughed loud: "That's a great charge you're laying on me."

"Directly putting it on the Guardians' heads, how wonderful!"

Bu Chou's laughter was like thunder: "If I play along with your words, are you going to start talking about the bigger picture, the world's common people then? Hahaha..."

He pointed at the speaking elder: "What's your name, report so I can hear."

"I am Sun Changxiao, the Cloud Piercing Sword."

Bu Chou laughed boisterously: "Nice name, since you asked me, then I'll tell you: yes, that's exactly how domineering we the Guardians can be!"

Sun Changxiao angrily exclaimed: "Senior Bu, for all matters, one must speak of reason, your actions only disgrace the Guardians!"

Bu Chou laughed wildly: "You're right, but only you say so, so if I kill you, then it's not disgraceful anymore."

He leapt up, wielding the Fengyun gun, pointing at Sun Changxiao, shouting loudly: "Sun Changxiao, I came for revenge, yet you come out jabbering, according to the first law of Bu Chou, your crime is of the death penalty! So now, I sentence you to death!"

"Execute immediately!"

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