All Heavenly destiny reduced to ashes
Chapter 841 - 165: Bright Mirror Five Heroes - Part 1 (6200)_2

Chapter 841: Chapter 165: Bright Mirror Five Heroes - Part 1 (6200)_2

Even within the loyal Jue’er Tribe, many traitors emerged, almost leading to their annihilation during the recent ’Defense of Jue’er City.’

Fortunately, thanks to the active efforts of the Bright Mirror Sect’s true disciples, the Jue’er Tribe successfully defended the main city.

However, just as victory was secured, internal strife broke out within the Jue’er Tribe. The Bright Mirror Sect was not very clear on the details, but it was likely due to the generals with military power trying to expel the royal family, while the heavily damaged royal family attempted to resist because of the Demon Disaster.

Regarding this, the Bright Mirror Sect was naturally displeased—the Jue’er Tribe’s royal family had committed no wrongs, nor had they fallen from grace. They played their part in the defense, and driving them out without reason was absolutely not something to do during wartime.

The Great Demon Hunting was still ongoing, and such urgent internal conflict needed to be stopped.

Headed by Nan Huaijing, the true disciples of the Bright Mirror Sect intercepted the pursuers hunting the royal family, preventing the internal conflict within the Jue’er Tribe. General Jue’er superficially agreed to their demands, but at the post-battle banquet, over thirty Bright Mirror Sect disciples present, including these five true disciples, were all drugged and passed out.

"The general has gone mad."

Qu Yan crossed his arms and commented, "He is definitely a Divine Repository. He could have had plenty of opportunities to become king after the war, using his merits to replace the original royal family, taking a royal lady if he did it gently, or rebelling later if he wanted to be more aggressive. We wouldn’t have cared then."

"He insisted on making a move during the Great Demon Hunting, utterly brainless."

"Indeed."

Gu Fei, familiar with Qu Yan, having crossed swords during the True Inheritance Competition, had narrowly won a move and had been pestered for sparring ever since.

Agreeing with his friend, he looked up towards the Jue’er Tribe’s camp, "If nothing unexpected happens, we will soon have a personal answer from the general."

Soon, accompanied by a bloody wind with an iron odor, a rust-red light stream leapt from the Jue’er Tribe’s military formation and quickly arrived above the dungeon.

Immediately afterward, a general garbed in armor and a crown, his face dark and eyes bloodshot, filled with obvious anger and discontent, descended before the five true disciples.

As soon as he descended, a wave of soldier evil phenomenon spread like a cutting blade, causing the ground to crack and the air to distort with heat.

"General."

Facing this conspicuous Divine Repository phenomenon, Nan Huaijing remained unafraid, stepping forward to face the silent and furious General Dust Li: "You need to give an explanation, otherwise, next time, it will be the True Persons of my Bright Mirror Sect coming."

"...You don’t flee, don’t leave, insist on meddling in Jue’er Tribe’s internal affairs. In over a hundred years, I’ve never seen such fools like you."

General Jue’er glared at Nan Huaijing, then scanned the other four, his tone extremely unfriendly: "I deliberately left the camp unguarded, didn’t heavily restrain you, hoping you’d sensibly leave quietly, yet you insist on rejecting the kind offer."

"Are you angry?"

Nan Huaijing sneered, the more he saw the person in front of him angry, the more his own anger surged: "We helped you eliminate the Heavenly Demon, saved your living strength, your life, and your people’s lives, all saved by us. Yet you, taking advantage of our exhaustion post-battle, hosted a feast to capture us, simply because we stopped you from massacring defenseless civilians, preventing you from killing your former king during the war against the Heavenly Demon."

"Who the hell gives you the right to be angry?"

Clearly only possessing a Martial Meridian, Nan Huaijing’s aura at this moment was by no means weaker than General Jue’er. A threesome of red, green, and blue Qi flowed around him, merging into pure white light, an essence of pure masculinity and brightness.

[Jinghuang’s Vigorous Qi]

This pure masculine Qi clashed with the soldier evil phenomenon of General Jue’er like a drill hitting an anvil, sparks flying everywhere, surprisingly able to momentarily resist the Divine Treasure True Man’s divine might, making General Jue’er frown.

Then, he grew even angrier.

"What the hell do you Sect people understand?"

He raised his hand, immediately, rust-red soldier evil phenomenon surged, forming a giant tornado hand, intending to directly suppress the five true disciples—though all five exploded with power, deriving a martial formation, it barely managed to hold the falling hand at bay.

"King? King my ass!"

General Jue’er almost gritted his teeth, "How many years of killing below the mountain, how many people died, do you know? Before the Demon Disaster, the Bai Bu had been fighting for sixty years!"

"These decades, the royal family monopolized the inherited resources and spirit veins. Although they didn’t collude with the Heavenly Demon, they did nothing, fought internal power struggles day and night, didn’t care for the people, didn’t strengthen the military, lost battle after battle, the tribe weakened day by day. Without the Heavenly Demon’s arrival, forcing the tribe to barely hang on, it would’ve disintegrated long ago!"

"Otherwise, how could the mighty Dust Li’s Wang Bu be breached by a mere Demon Army into the main city?"

Growing more furious, General Jue’er’s soldier evil phenomenon hand pressed down another inch: "Seizing this hard-won victory, I have the prestige to slaughter this bunch of trash, yet you insist on stopping me!"

"Now that you’ve delayed, the old factions have reacted, causing chaos and riots!"

"Great, now those damn royals have taken the inheritance and spiritual objects away, probably defecting to the Taiming Sect. Are you happy now? Is this what the Bright Mirror Sect wanted to see?"

"Isn’t this all because of you?"

Grisly and white Spiritual Fiend Qi flowing around, supporting the martial formation, Qi Hezheng gritted his teeth and said: "If you hadn’t done this, why would they defect to the Taiming Sect?"