Over two hundred Evil Blood Gang bandits, who were wearing red attires, stormed into the Wuyi Sword Sect’s manor at the southern foot of the Great King Peak and began attacking anyone they saw, including servants who didn’t practice martial arts. By the time the Wuyi Sword Sect’s martial artists had rushed out of the manor, dozens of people had already been killed by the ruthless hands of the Evil Blood Gang bandits.0

“Stop!” a Wuyi Sword Sect warrior shouted furiously.0

“Stop? We will only stop if you hand over your Young Patriarch for killing our brothers. Otherwise, we will send you all to the afterlife today,” Evil Blood Platoon Leader Jang Gwang snorted. Among the Evil Blood Platoon, the combat division of the Evil Blood Gang, he was considered one of the five strongest martial arts experts.0

In response, a man in his late twenties stepped forward from the ranks of the Wuyi Sword Sect martial artists. His wilful eyes were filled with righteousness.0

“I am the Wuyi Sword Sect’s Young Patriarch. The Evil Blood Gang bandits killed and raped an innocent pair of lovers. If I turned a blind eye to such a wicked act, I would not have been able to still call myself a martial artist. Hence, I decided to punish your members. I know the Evil Blood Gang is evil, but there are still things that even your kind should never do. However, rather than being ashamed and reflecting on yourselves for committing such wicked atrocities, I can’t believe you are trying to threaten our sect with force instead. Your monstrosity is truly beyond...0