An Ultimate Martial Art

When the aconite bomb was used, it immediately made the group of rogue cultivators in Wan Jia Town dizzy.    

They instantly understood one thing, and that was that the aconite really did have a purpose for saving them from the clutches of thousands of families. However, they had long since been mentally prepared for this.    

This was actually a very simple logic, as long as one wasn't a fool, he or she could deduce it. The Xi Ling family was such a tyrannical aristocratic family. They were big shots in the whole of Yuzhou, so no one would offend them for no reason.    

Even if the old demon's heart was kind, he wouldn't be so kind as to willingly offend the Xi Ling family to save them. Moreover, he was an old demon, so it was impossible for him to be so kind.    

As a result, they must have a motive to fight against the entire Xi Ling family. Moreover, this goal would not be small.    

As a result, among this group of rogue cultivators, people like Zhao Ye and Bai Yunxiong, who had outstanding gazes, had long since been mentally prepared. He even knew that he had no other choice. In his heart, he only hoped that he wouldn't be able to escape the tiger den and enter the wolf den. That would be the greatest fortune in the world.    

But could this be a wolf's den?    

Zhao Ye, Bai Yunxiong, and the others. All of the rogue cultivators had no idea what was going on.    

"Senior, do we know what kind of sect we are going to join?"    

Zhao Ye felt apprehensive in his heart, but as it was a matter of life and death, he had no choice but to ask.    

Everyone actually had a very conservative bottom line. Since they had no choice, they had to give in, and they even had to die. They had to at least know what kind of existence they were submitting to, or die in someone's hands, or else it would be too unfair.    

"Of course you all want to join the sect created by the young master!" aconite suddenly stopped in his tracks. He suddenly recalled that even though Su Ye wanted to create a sect, he could not even determine the name of the sect.    

"Young Master," the aconite asked as he looked at Su Ye.    

Su Ye laughed, calmly walked out, and said in a clear voice: "My name is Su Ye, my sect only plans to use this as the official foundation for its establishment today. Therefore, the name of the sect has yet to be determined. If you are willing to join this sect, we can discuss it together.    

When Su Ye said this, the rogue cultivators were in an uproar.    

Only then did they realize that the sect they were going to join hadn't even been established and it didn't even have a name.    

It was laughable to say that a sect that had not even been established and did not even have a proper name wanted to recruit people. At least, in Yuzhou, the Immortal Cultivation World had never heard of such a comical thing.    

A sect that had yet to be officially established wanted to recruit people. Furthermore, it wanted to swallow thirty thousand rogue cultivators in one go. As the founder of this sect, how much confidence did he have? Was he not afraid of losing control?    

However, they all felt an inexplicable sense of relaxation.    

This was because they discovered that the person who decided to establish a sect in Southern Abyss Valley, this young man who was worshipped as Young Master by the Old Devil, was not as arrogant as they had imagined, nor as arrogant as the ten thousand families.    

He spoke with a smile and was even willing to discuss the name of the sect he wanted to create. This was also the first time he had experienced such a strange thing, which suddenly made people feel a sense of respect for him, causing their hearts to loosen.    

One of the rogue cultivators couldn't help but shout, "Young master, you haven't even confirmed the name of the sect yet and you want to recruit people. Why don't you just call it the Nameless Sect?"    

This was a joke.    

Many people felt cold sweat running down their backs as they thought to themselves, [Who is this? Is he stupid? What is this place? I am an ant under a mountain. How can you joke around with me?]    

The person beside this person even quickly tugged at him, reminding him not to speak carelessly. Later on, he would kill himself and also kill others.    

Unexpectedly, Su Ye also laughed, "Alright, the name is just a code name, if everyone is willing to join this sect, then it would be like a family, and the family would naturally have their own opinions. If everyone agrees to be called Nameless Sect, then it would be called Nameless Sect, and there would be nothing wrong with that."    

"Hua!"    

When Su Ye said this, the crowd went into an uproar.    

When the joke got out, he was secretly drenched in cold sweat, thinking that he was finished. He did not think that Su Ye would actually accept, let alone be so straightforward and generous. He opened his eyes wide, and muttered: "This young master is too magnanimous!"    

It was not only the rogue cultivator that felt this way, many rogue cultivators felt this way.    

They were all people that had been oppressed by the West Ridge families in Wan Jia Town. They didn't have any dignity in Wan Jia Town, especially in the past two years, when the people of the Wan Family recklessly ran rampant and easily killed people, they felt that their lives were worse than a dog's.    

To suddenly encounter such a person, who clearly had an extraordinary status, but didn't seem to have any haughtiness about him. This was the reason why he had such a good impression of him.    

"This young lord is truly not a simple person. He is shaped like a mountain, and his gaze is blazing like a spring breeze." "Formidable. Formidable."    

Zhao Dazhong secretly praised.    

"Young master, can you tell us why you want to create a sect? What is your purpose in creating a sect?"    

"Eh?"    

Su Ye's gaze swept across and landed on Zhao Ye's body.    

"You asked about the important part all of a sudden. What's your name? It seems like you have quite a high position in Wan Town?"    

The scene instantly became silent. Many people broke out in a cold sweat for Zhao Ye. Although Zhao Ye said that the Young Lord was very respectful, this question was really taboo. It wasn't something that Zhao Ye could ask.    

In the eyes of these rogue cultivators, the reason why Su Ye wanted to establish a sect was very simple. As for what he wanted to do after establishing his power, he wanted to contend for hegemony in the world, become the King on the ground, or perhaps there were other schemes, that would be Su Ye's secret. To dare to spy on this secret, and even ask about it in front of so many people, wasn't that too unwise?    

Only Zhao Ye remained calm. "Young Lord, my name is Zhao Ye."    

"Zhao Ye, not a bad name. From your question, you should also be a smart person. There's nothing I can't say to others. Since I want to create a sect, that means I can do it out in the open, so I will also answer your questions. However, before I answer you, I have to ask you a question. In your eyes, what kind of world is the Yuzhou Immortal Cultivation World? "    

"This …"    

Zhao Ye was startled. This question was too big for him to answer what kind of world the Immortal Cultivation World of Yuzhou was. There were countless different kinds of answers, but he couldn't find a suitable answer even after a while.    

Most importantly, he did not know what Su Ye was trying to do. He was afraid that his random reply would cause Su Ye to be unhappy.    

After thinking about it, he still decided to be careful, and cleverly pushed the question back to Su Ye, "Zhao Ye is retarded, I hope Young Master can enlighten me."    

Su Ye shook his head: "You are still being cautious.    

Su Ye paused, his expression was indifferent, in that indifferent look, there was a glimmer of arrogance hidden deep in his bones. This pride was shocking, but it did not make people dissatisfied or disgusted with him. It only gave him an illusion. It was good that he was so arrogant. That was his nature, so it was only natural.    

"I was originally just a small villager in the mountains of Dark Mountain. In terms of birth, I'm not even comparable to you guys. A few months ago, I was almost offered as a living sacrifice to the Great Broken Immortal."    

"I was locked in the dungeon, and I cried out 'no' every day, and 'no' at all. At that time, my heart was filled with despair, I was just thinking, so what if he's the Great Destruction Immortal? Even if he's the boss of the Nine Heavens Immortal World, isn't he still a human being? Why do I have to sacrifice my life to be his sacrifice in exchange for his rewards for the small amount of heavenly dew in Wushan village? On what basis? "    

Why did Su Ye's words not come out? He did not use much strength, but it had a sense of grief and indignation as if a great deity had descended upon the world and Su Ye was going to gobble it down in front of everyone.    

Such an emotion instantly caused a resonance in the hearts of the thirty thousand rogue cultivators. They were Loose Practitioners, so their origins were actually quite ordinary. In this Immortal Cultivation World where people ate people without even spitting out their bones, the status of rogue cultivators was always extremely low. They were despised by the various great sects and big clans.    

For example, if the Wan family treated them as slaves, they could kill them as they pleased. If they killed them, they would feel that they were bestowed a favor. Thus, they had no choice but to kneel down to express their gratitude.    

How could they not feel grief and indignation?    

No, their hearts were already filled with a strong sense of anger. If it wasn't for this wave of anger, how could there have been a revolt in Wan Town this time?    

That's right, why is it that we are both humans, and are all cultivators? We are also cultivators, why do we have to be trampled on by others?    

"Young master, how did you escape?! "What kind of place is Wushan Village? They're actually doing sacrifice to a living person? F * ck, these stupid, incurable bastards should be burning their torches to ashes."    

One of the rogue cultivators angrily scolded. He really wanted to rush out and help Su Ye kill all of those bastards from Wushan village.    

Su Ye waved his hand and chuckled: "On that day, that night, an opportunity just so happened to descend upon me, and I suddenly became a cultivator. After that, I successfully escaped from Wushan Village. A few days later, I returned to Wushan Village and slaughtered all of the people who wanted to sacrifice me alive. But I'm not happy at all. "    

"Why? Young master, didn't you destroy Wushan village?    

"Why did I destroy Wushan Village?" Those are just a bunch of pitiful eggs tainted by so-called deities. Why would I kill them? "    

"Then why are you unhappy?"    

"I am unhappy because the reason for the sacrifice was at Nine Heavens Immortal World, on that Great Broken Immortal. If not for him, where would the sacrifice come from? I'm not happy because that Great Broken Immortal, who almost made me into a sacrifice, is still enjoying the world's incense in front of her boss, Nine Heavens Immortal World. So, I swear, I will kill him! "