Zhang San, please behave yourself!
Chapter 82: Truly Worthy of Being My Good Apprentice

Chapter 82: Chapter 82: Truly Worthy of Being My Good Apprentice

When Pang Gezhuang had instantly killed people from the Heavenly Punishment Sect, Kong Wenzai, Tian Yindi, Zheng Yijian, and the middle-aged martial artists from Gluttonous Mountain were all shocked.

These were people from the Heavenly Punishment Sect!

To kill upon saying so clearly indicated the intention to eliminate all members of the Heavenly Punishment Sect present here!

It was well known that the Heavenly Punishment Sect would ruthlessly punish any Sect that bullied the weak and killed the innocent, let alone someone who killed members of their Sect.

"Actually, when it was said earlier that after getting the blueprints, they would sell them and split the profits in half, Corpse Nether Sect feels, there is no need to split so much."

"Exactly. We from Pure Stream Sword Sect also feel there is no need to divide so much."

"Our thoughts at Mysterious Soldiers Sect are also..."

"Split!?" The moment the word escaped Pang Gezhuang’s lips, the air around seemed to turn colder.

"Hahahaha..." After Pang Gezhuang burst into laughter, he said to everyone, "The things that Dragon Serpent Gang snatched back are ours alone, why should we divide them?"

"If I killed you all here, not only would the blueprints be mine, but wouldn’t all the gold, silver, wealth, and cultivation resources you brought to buy the blueprints be mine too? Hahahaha..."

In that moment, everyone realized the severity of the situation.

"Since things have come to this, gentlemen, let’s all go together!"

Zhang San knew that at this point, some would definitely try to escape in the chaos.

But their position was right in the middle, making it the hardest for them to flee.

So he had no choice but to stand up and ignite the battle.

Indeed, as soon as Zhang San spoke, the martial artists from Dragon Serpent Gang surrounding the five forces, along with the several giant pythons positioned outside, began their attack.

The numerous martial artists encircled in the middle also immediately began furiously retaliating.

Amid the chaos of the battle, Zhang San informed everyone about the toxic mist.

Many immediately found the antidotes they carried, which, although not guaranteed to completely neutralize the poison, would still have some effect, which was better than nothing.

In the midst of turmoil, it wasn’t long before some felt something was wrong with their bodies.

"Damn, there’s poison in this mist!"

"Damn Dragon Serpent Gang! To resort to poisoning, how despicable!"

Seeing that people were beginning to feel the effects of the poison, Zhang San also immediately clutched his chest, feigning an altitude sickness-like inability to breathe.

"Gentlemen, the Dragon Serpent Gang has poisoned us and is clearly prepared to annihilate us all here! If you do not give it your all, today we all will die in this place!"

"Don’t think you can escape! With the severe poison in you, how far can you really get?"

Indeed, many thought of escaping upon realizing they had been poisoned.

The death of others had nothing to do with them; as long as they could run, they could survive.

But the words of Zhang San made them realize, it was futile to run.

Since they couldn’t escape, they could only fight to the death!

In this moment, among the five forces, everyone except those from the Town Martial Office were giving their all.

And the Four Great King Kongs of the Dragon Serpent Gang, each took on a different opponent.

Xu was chasing after Pang Gezhuang in combat!

Xu was not only a kind man, but also an elder in the Town Martial Office.

Whether in terms of seniority or strength, Xu was qualified to be an Officer.

It was only because of Xu’s easy-going nature, unwilling to meddle in others’ affairs, that Bai Yucheng always held the position of Officer while Xu was just a Military Chief.

But just now, the death of his long-time colleague Bai Yucheng right before his eyes had infuriated Xu.

In that moment, Xu used the Thunder Method, like a god descending, pressurizing Pang Gezhuang to the verge of vomiting blood.

The battle lasted for nearly an hour before it finally ended.

The huge snake head and segments of the snake body oozing fresh blood made the Ghost Domain seem like hell itself.

As Xu descended from the sky with a Thunder Method strike that entirely obliterated Pang Gezhuang, other forces also eliminated the Four Great King Kongs of the Dragon Serpent Gang.

Over two hundred martial artists from the Dragon Serpent Gang came, all were slaughtered.

The fight was finally over.

The many martial artists, greatly weakened and suffering from the onset of poison, had no choice but to immediately find a safe spot to sit cross-legged and force the poison out of their bodies.

Normally, if a martial artist is poisoned, as long as it’s not a fast-acting poison, they can channel their Qi to expel it.

They just needed a safe environment to force the poison out.

And so, another half an hour passed.

Zhang San, having been cautious from the start, advised the Town Martial Office’s members to quickly replenish their Qi to avoid running out during the impending skirmish.

Zhang San secretly asked Xu and learned that by this time, those with stronger abilities had forced out about seventy to eighty percent of the poison, and even the weaker ones had managed about half.

Thus, Zhang San pretended to have forced out the poison, slowly exhaled, and opened his eyes.

Following suit, other people began recovering from their state of expelling poison.

It wasn’t that everyone had actually forced out their poisons.

It was more so because people from the Heavenly Punishment Sect had successively managed to expel their poison, and you had to pretend to have done so too, or else it would be dangerous.

As a result, many martial artists, still poisoned, relied on a portion of their Qi to suppress it and then pretended they were fine.

As everyone finished forcing out the poison, they exchanged glances and showed friendly smiles.

"Indeed, we must unite with each other!"

"Only by joining forces can we find the blueprint!"

"From now on, we are all one family."

As they spoke and laughed, it seemed that present at that moment were not five different martial path forces, but rather a gathering of fellow Sect mates and martial artists.

However, in the next moment, Kong Wenzai fiercely attacked, launching a sword that sliced off Tian Yindi’s left arm with a ’puh’.

Seeing that the Pure Stream Sword Sect had dropped their act, others dropped theirs too.

The melee began again!

Over at the Town Martial Office, under Zhang San’s command, they had previously conserved a considerable amount of Qi and now adopted a defensive posture against other martial artists, not aiming to kill, but merely to survive.

Unfortunately, the other factions were truly into the fray.

The Corpse Nether Sect, having given their all during the fight against the Dragon Serpent Gang, not only had fewer people remaining but also suffered heavy losses of their Iron Corpses, being the first to be completely eliminated.

Looking at the fallen bodies of the Corpse Nether Sect and its Iron Corpses, Zhang San helplessly shook his head and then continued to hide behind Zhao Siyang.

Contrarily, the Mysterious Soldiers Sect, although initially losing many members in a counter-encirclement, each member possessed several Mysterious Weapons, showcasing explosive individual strength, and killed fiercely in this round.

The middle-aged martial artist from Gluttonous Mountain was severely wounded after being besieged, though not fatally.

Luckily, Chu Can was constantly protecting him from behind.

The middle-aged martial artist had not expected that in the end, he would need his disciple’s protection.

"You truly are a good disciple, once we return, I will talk to the Sect Master... puh—"

The middle-aged martial artist’s speech was cut short by a hand from Chu Can piercing through his heart from behind.

At this moment, a still-beating, bright red heart was held in Chu Can’s hand.

Chu Can slowly withdrew his right hand, gazing at his fallen master on the ground, clenched the heart tightly, and bit fiercely into it.