As members of the Ming Cult, Leng Qian and the others naturally knew about Yang Dingtian's Great Shift of the Universe. He just didn't react for a while. After confirming that it was the Great Shift of the Universe, Leng Qian immediately took a step back, then clasped his fists and looked at Yang Xiao and said, "Congratulations, no ill intentions, please stop fighting."

The cold-faced scholar Leng Qian is a man who doesn't talk nonsense and speaks concisely. Only those who are familiar with him can understand the meaning of his words. Leng Qian's words just now actually have three meanings. Congratulations, congratulations to Yang Xiao for mastering the unique skill of Qiankun Da Nang. Just looking at Yang Xiao can now fight five people alone, you can know the power of Qiankun Da Nang.

No ill intentions means that the five of them and the Green-Winged Bat King came to Bright Summit together with no other ideas and were only here to fight against foreign enemies.

Please stop fighting, naturally means asking Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao and others to end their current fight. Now that foreign enemies are attacking, they are still fighting among themselves. This is irresponsible to the Ming Cult. To put it bluntly, it doesn't matter if they die, but if it leads to the destruction of the Ming Cult, then they will be the ones to blame. Also, her action just now was also to end their confrontation.

"Brother Wei, scatter everyone. I say one, two, three. Everyone withdraw your palm power at the same time to avoid accidental injuries." Yang Xiao and Leng Qian have been together for quite a while, so he naturally understood what he meant. No matter what disputes there were between them, the safety of the Ming Cult was the most important thing now, so he compromised immediately.

"Okay." Wei Yixiao and Zhou Dian and others nodded together. The situation has become what it is now, and even Zhou Dian feels a little regretful.

"One, two, three." Yang Xiao immediately began to count, and when he counted to three, he immediately put away the Great Shift of the Universe. However, at this moment, Yang Xiao suddenly felt a chill on his back, and a sharp chill rushed into his body. Yang Xiao immediately realized that something was wrong, and his body instinctively rushed forward. The enemy attacked from behind, and he had to get out of the enemy's attack range first.

After rushing out three steps, Yang Xiao immediately turned around and looked back, and found that Wei Yixiao and the four people had fallen down. At the same time, Leng Qian was fighting with a gray-robed monk. Just when he was about to go forward to help Leng Qian, he suddenly found an extremely cold breath running through his meridians. This cold air was completely different from Wei Yixiao's Ice Palm, and was even more sinister.

However, Yang Xiao used his true energy to suppress the cold air the next moment, and then slapped the gray-robed monk with his palm. The reason why Yang Xiao ignored his injuries and attacked forcefully was because he found that Leng Qian was no match for the newcomer. With the Green-Winged Bat King and the other scattered people falling to the ground, he was the only one who could take action against the enemy.

However, the gray-robed monk blocked Yang Xiao's right palm with his left hand, and then pointed his left finger at Yang Xiao's abdomen, making Yang Xiao regret several steps. At this time, Yang Xiao could only stand with difficulty and had no ability to attack again.

"As expected of you, the Left Protector of the Ming Cult. You can still stand after being hit twice by my Phantom Yin Finger." The gray-robed monk did not continue to attack. Instead, he stood there with his hands behind his back, looking at Yang Xiao.

"Your finger-snapping skills are a Shaolin technique, but this internal force of the Phantom Yin Finger, huh, Shaolin doesn't have such sinister martial arts. Who are you?" Yang Xiao asked in a deep voice.

"I am Yuan Zhen, and my master's name is in heaven and below. This time, the six major sects were suppressing the Demon Cult, and it was not unfair for you to die at the hands of Shaolin disciples." The gray-robed monk introduced his identity. Yes, he was Cheng Kun, the Master of the Thunderbolt. Originally, he sneaked into Bright Summit to gather intelligence, but he unexpectedly saw the top leaders of the Ming Cult fighting among themselves. For him, this was simply a godsend opportunity, and he would naturally not miss such a chance.

“The six major sects are enemies of our Ming Cult. Fighting to the death with real swords and guns is what real men do. I have heard that the name of the great monk as a benevolent and chivalrous monk is known throughout the world, but I never knew that under his seat there would be a despicable and shameless person like you.” When Yang Xiao said this, he could no longer support himself. His knees went weak and he sat down on the ground.

"Hahahaha, the so-called "all is fair in war" has been the case since ancient times. I, Yuan Zhen, have defeated the seven great masters of the Ming Cult alone. Don't you guys accept your defeat?" Yuan Zhen said this and laughed, as if he had really defeated the seven great masters of the Ming Cult by himself.

"How could you sneak into Guangmingding? How did you know this secret path? If you can show me, Yang Xiao will die with his eyes closed."

Yang Xiao had calmed down by now and realized that the monk Yuan Zhen must have come to Guangmingding through the secret passage of the Ming Cult. Only in this way could he have avoided the dozens of checkpoints of the Ming Cult. At the same time, he felt a little regretful. If they had not quarreled with each other, he would not have given Yuan Zhen the chance.

“Your Demon Sect’s Bright Summit’s seven peaks and thirteen cliffs think of them as natural dangers, but in my eyes, Yuan Zhen’s eyes, they are nothing more than a broad road. What’s the point of talking about it? You have all been hit by my Huanyin Finger. Within three days, you will all go to the West. That’s no problem. I will go to the Zuowang Peak and bury dozens of kilograms of gunpowder to put out the Demon Sect’s devil fire. The Sky Eagle Sect and the Five Elements Flag will come up to rescue you in a hurry. With a loud bang, the buried gunpowder exploded, and the smoke and fire were extinguished. The arrogant Demon Sect disappeared without a trace from then on. From then on, the Shaolin monk alone will destroy the Ming Sect, and the seven demons on the Bright Summit will return to the West. Hahaha.” Yuan Zhen laughed again when he spoke excitedly.

After hearing Yuan Zhen's words, Yang Xiao, Wei Yixiao, Zhou Dian and others looked at each other. If Yuan Zhen was allowed to complete his plan, the Ming Cult might really be finished.

"There are so many masters in the Ming Cult. If you had not killed each other and fallen apart, how could you have suffered the destruction today? Judging from what happened today, if the seven of you had not been competing with each other, I would have quietly climbed up to the Bright Summit, and how could I have succeeded in my one strike? This is called Heaven's will, you can still survive, but you can't survive your own will. Hahaha, I never thought that the once powerful Ming Cult would end up like this after the death of Yang Dingtian." Yuan Zhen's expression was full of excitement at this time. He originally thought that something difficult to accomplish was actually accomplished now. How could he not be excited? He had been working hard for revenge.

"Yang Xiao, I, Zhou Dian, really deserve to die. I have let you down in the past. Although you are not a good person, it is better for you to be the leader than to have no leader and the whole army be wiped out." Zhou Dian finally realized his mistake at this time, but it was a pity that it was a little too late.

"What qualifications do I have to be the leader? Everyone is wrong. We have made a mess of this. Even in the afterlife, I have no face to meet the past leaders." Yang Xiao said with a wry smile. He really had no intention of becoming the leader, but unfortunately, after Yang Dingtian disappeared, the Ming Cult could not find a suitable candidate for the leader, so he had to stay in Guangmingding.

"It's too late for you to regret now. When Yang Dingtian was the leader of the Demon Cult, he was so arrogant. It's a pity that he died early and didn't get to witness the tragic defeat of the Ming Cult." When he said this, Yuan Zhen's expression was a little distorted.

"Bullshit, if Master Yang were still alive, everyone would listen to his orders. How could you, a bald thief, succeed in the sneak attack?" Zhou Dian cursed loudly.

"Whether Yang Dingtian is dead or alive, I will always find a way to ruin his reputation, yeah." Just as Yuan Zhen said this, a muffled groan suddenly came from his mouth, and then his left hand immediately pointed backwards, and his Huanyin Finger hit the Green-Winged Bat King's chest. Then both of their bodies began to sway and retreat backwards, and then they both fell to the ground.

"Kill off Bat King Wei." Zhou Dian shouted immediately. It turned out that it was the Green-Winged Bat King Wei Yixiao who had attacked Yuan Zhen from behind. Although he had been hit by Yuan Zhen's sneak attack and the Phantom Yin Finger before, he was one of the Four Dharma Kings of the Ming Cult after all, with profound skills. In addition, the icy true qi and the Phantom Yin Finger he practiced belonged to the same cold energy lineage, so his injury was not as serious as it looked. He fell down before just to paralyze Yuan Zhen and pretended to be unconscious. As a result, he really found the opportunity and gave Yuan Zhen a hard blow.

Wei Yixiao's attack was an all-out effort with the intention of saving the Ming Cult and dying together with Yuan Zhen. The power of this attack was extraordinary, and Yuan Zhen ended up with the same fate as Yang Xiao and the others. He sat cross-legged on the ground and began to practice internal energy to heal his wounds. All eight masters fell down.

Afterwards, except for Wei Yixiao who was unable to use internal energy to heal his injuries because his injuries were too severe, the other seven people were using internal energy to heal their injuries, trying to recover before the others. In this situation, whoever recovers first will be the winner.

Originally, Wei Yixiao could rely on the icy true energy in his body to fight against the Phantom Yin Finger, but he used all his strength in his sneak attack on Yuan Zhen, and then was hit by another Phantom Yin Finger, so he now doesn't even have the strength to heal his wounds. Yang Xiao was hit by two Phantom Yin Finger, and even though he has the highest skill among those present, he may not be able to recover the fastest. The five scattered people were only hit by one Phantom Yin Finger, but their skills are weaker, so now it all depends on luck to see who recovers first.

Originally, this was the headquarters of the Ming Cult, and outside were all Ming Cult members. Under normal circumstances, someone would come in, but because Yang Xiao had previously instructed that they had important matters to discuss and no one could get close without instructions, no Ming Cult disciples would come in for a while.

"This is true." Shen Fei, who was hiding on the side, was also a little surprised at the current situation. At the same time, his eyes immediately looked at the cloth bag on the side. In this situation, Zhang Wuji was obviously the key to breaking the deadlock.

"Hey, little friend in the cloth bag, now we can only rely on you to save us." The cloth bag monk said and suddenly looked at the cloth bag on the side.

"How to save him?" Zhang Wuji asked immediately. Zhang Wuji's voice frightened Yuan Zhen so much that his true energy began to flow backwards, causing his whole body to tremble. After he appeared, his attention was always on Yang Xiao and others. He didn't pay attention to what was in the cloth bag on the side. For him, Zhang Wuji's voice was simply a deadly Sanskrit sound.

Yang Xiao, the other scattered people, and the seriously injured Wei Yixiao, immediately felt a little relieved after hearing Zhang Wuji's voice. At least luck was on their side now.

"The opening of this cloth bag is tied up with thousands of knots. No one else can untie it except me. But you can stand up," Shuo Bu De continued. After Zhang Wuji nodded in agreement, he immediately stood up and looked from a distance. There was a standing cloth bag there.

"Little brother, you risked your life to save the lives of dozens of brothers in the Ruijin Banner. Your loyalty is important and everyone admires you. Now the lives of several of us depend on you. Please come over and beat the evil monk to death with one punch and one palm." Shuo Bu De continued.

However, Zhang Wuji did not answer immediately, but remained silent.

"You heard with your own ears how this evil monk took advantage of others' misfortune and attacked them secretly. You also heard the plan he just mentioned. If you don't kill him, tens of thousands of people in the Ming Cult will be exterminated. If you kill him, it will be a chivalrous act of great benevolence and righteousness."

It seemed as if he understood what Zhang Wuji was hesitating about and continued speaking. However, Zhang Wuji was still hesitating, which made Shen Fei shake his head. This character made him not know what to say.

"I am a disciple of Shaolin. I came here to slay demons and eliminate evil. If you kill me, you will be in league with the Evil Cult." Zhang Wuji's hesitation gave Yuan Zhen an opportunity. He immediately guessed Zhang Wuji's character and spoke while stepping up his energy to heal his wounds.

"You filthy baldy thief, your Shaolin sect claims to be a legitimate sect, yet you sneak up here to attack us. How can you be considered a hero?" Zhou Dian immediately cursed loudly.

"Master, I don't really know the right and wrong between your sect and the six major sects. I am willing to help you, but I don't want to hurt the great monk of Shaolin Sect." Zhang Wuji said.

"Little brother, you don't know that if you don't kill him now, once this monk's power is restored, he will definitely harm you as well." Monk Peng suddenly said.

"How ridiculous! I have no grudge against this young donor, so how could I hurt him casually? Moreover, this young donor is not a member of the Demon Sect. It seems that he was captured by Budai Monk with bad intentions and brought to the mountain. You members of the Demon Sect are capable of all kinds of evil. Little brother, please do not help the evildoers."

In order to win Zhang Wuji's help, both the Ming Cult and Yuan Zhen began to criticize each other, which made Zhang Wuji even more torn. Although he had saved the disciples of the Ming Cult before, it was because he did not want to see anyone die in front of him. In his heart, he always remembered Zhang Sanfeng's teachings, which was that he must not join the Demon Cult under any circumstances. If he killed Yuan Zhen here, wouldn't it mean that he stood firmly on the side of the Ming Cult?

What's more, Yuan Zhen is the disciple of Master Kongjian. Zhang Wuji knows Kongjian. Xie Xun told him about this matter back then, and it was something that made Xie Xun regret. In this case, Zhang Wuji naturally didn't want to hurt Master Kongjian's disciple. Of course, if Zhang Wuji knew that Yuan Zhen was Cheng Kun, the Master of the Hunyuan Thunderbolt, then the situation would be another matter.

"Haha, it's really lively here, and so many people are here." Just when Zhang Wuji was still hesitating and trying to think of a solution that would have the best of both worlds, suddenly a strange voice sounded in the air, and then a figure slowly walked out from the side. This person was naturally Shen Fei. Zhang Wuji's indecision made him unable to help but stand up.

The appearance of Shen Fei made Yang Xiao and other members of the Ming Cult, as well as Yuan Zhen, feel depressed, because they didn't know whether the newcomer was a friend or an enemy.

"Who are you?" After a brief silence, Yang Xiao asked first.

"As for me, I should be considered the new leader of the Ming Cult." Shen Fei said lightly. This sentence immediately silenced Yang Xiao and others. They had never seen Shen Fei before.

"It's better for this little brother not to joke around." Shuo Bu De said from the other end.

"I'm not kidding. I have in my hand the suicide note of your former leader Yang Dingtian. As long as I help him avenge his death, I will be the 34th leader of the Ming Cult." Shen Fei said as he took out a letter. This was exactly the suicide note of Yang Dingtian, but he had changed some of the content.

He doesn't have the same connections as Zhang Wuji, so he has to find another way. Yang Dingtian's suicide note is a good excuse. Given the loyalty of the Ming Cult, they will definitely not deny Yang Dingtian's suicide note.