The Strongest Sect of All Times

Chapter 87: sit down

Alliance Chief Qin extravagantly reserved the entire Star Moon Pavilion; there was not even any miscellaneous personnel.

There were five large round-tables on the second floor one at the center, then two on each side. The one in the middle seated one person, the other tables seating eight respectively. 

The one who sat alone was Qin Haoran, his hands resting on the tabletop as he leaned back into the chair. He sat with his eyes closed, whole body exuding an aura of authority and nobility. 

There were 32 other cultivators, all leaders and elders of various schools. Although they did not have the power or status of the alliance chief, they were also eminanting with formidable auras. 

Because of their presence, the entire second floor of the building became exceptionally silent. 

At this time, if some random person walked in and saw this battle formation, he would definitely be scared silly. 

Alliance Chief Qin.

After some time, the Long Sabre Sects master could not bear it any more. It is almost noon, why hasnt the Ironbone Sects head arrived yet?

He wont stand us up, will he? asked the Tiger Roar Sect Master.

He will not, Alliance Chief Qin firmly responded. 

This was something planned through Xie Guangkun, so the Ironbone Sect was unlikely to retract from the agreement. 

Hmph. Another expert snorted, The discussion is such an important matter, but he is unexpectedly late. It seems like he doesnt respect the Hundred Sects Alliance at all!

Once he arrives, we have to ask him if he understands the Alliances rules!

Dont bother, Sect Master Wei. If this Jun Changxiao knew about the rules, why would he do something so infuriating as exterminating a sect?

Fuck! This guy just had to destroy the Spirit Spring Sect. If the Holy Spring Sect holds us accountable, we will definitely be met with disaster.

Various sect leaders were filled with righteous indignation. 

Based on the atmosphere, if Jun Changxiao showed up, he would definitely drown in spittle!

Actually, it wouldnt be such a big issue if Jun Changxiao had destroyed some other sect. The Spirit Spring Sect was a problem because of the Holy Spring Sect. 

The Holy Spring Sect, that was a sect with earth-shaking influence!

Forget about the upper echelon, just one disciple descending the mountain could cause you to be so beaten up you regretted life!

Qin Haorans expression had gotten more solemn. 

This time, the alliance conference was held in order to give the Holy Spring Sect a reason. 

Thump, thump, thump. 

Suddenly, the sound of someone coming upstairs could be heard. 

Qin Haoran and the 32 other sect leaders looked at the entrance, their gazes cold and severe.

Jun Changxiao peeked out from the staircase. Seeing so many people, he said, My apologies, my entrance was wrong, please wait one moment.

Saying that, he shrank back. 

Why did he leave?

Hmph, he must have been scared.

Since hes scared, then he shouldnt have caused the problem to begin with!

Du-du-gu.

Du-du-gu-gu.

Du-du-gu, du-du-gu. 

Swiftly, a low and deep sound could be heard. 

Startled, the various experts turned to stare at the entrance again. 

With the God of Gamblers OST playing as BGM [1], Jun Changxiao had thrown on a mink coat, arrogantly swaggering through the door with a cigar hanging from his mouth. 

Cocky to the extreme!

Li Qingyang, Su Xiaomo, and Xiao Zuiji followed him. 

They lined up behind their sect head, hands loosely clasped in front in a position of relaxed readiness. If they were paired with black suits and sunglasses, they would look like secret service bodyguards!

Martial Emperor Ye Xingchen followed with the boombox, face a mixture of emotions, 

Motherfucker. So disgraceful, so humiliating!

And then the the tune suddenly changed: Dont think Im only a goat~ [2]

Jun Changxiaos mouth twitched. Shut it.

Pah!

The boombox was switched off. 

Silence.

Opposite him, Alliance Chief Qin and the 32 sect leaders stared wide-eyed, their looks saying what the hell was that.

Jun Changxiao rolled his shoulders. 

Li Qingyang stepped forward and helped him take off the mink coat, then stepped back. 

Puff

Jun Changxiao blew out a smoke ring. Alliance Chief Qin, these are such big tables but there doesnt seem to be a seat prepared for me. Isnt this not following the customs of Jianghu?

The ninth-grade Iron Fist Gangs leader indifferently said, Does your Ironbone Sect deserve a seat?

There had originally been an empty seat for Jun Changxiao next to him, but he had intentionally thrown it out. 

This action, many of the others supported. 

Ignoring the tiers of their sects and solely based on the fact that he had exterminated the Spirit Spring Sect, why should someone who had violated Alliance regulations be treated as an equal?

Zuiji, Jun Changxiao called out. Move the chair here.

Yes.

Xiao Zuiji walked over.

The Iron Fist Gang Leader pressed a hand onto the chair. If you want to take it, the sect head should do it. What do your disciples count as here?

The other sect leaders watched on in amusement. 

As implied by their name, the Iron Fist Gang was famous for practicing their iron fists. With one hand pressed on the chair, the Ironbone Sect disciple would definitely not be able to move it in the slightest.

Please move your hand, Xiao Zuiji calmly said. 

The Iron Fist Gang Leader changed his palm into a fist, disdaining, This Sect Leader said, let your sect head

Shua!

Xiao Zuijis arm flew out, erupting with his physical strength. Not only was it fast, it carried whirls of air. 

The Iron Fist Gang Leaders expression changed and he subconsciously held up both arms to defend himself. 

Bang!

The man felt like a sledgehammer had ruthlessly slammed into his arms. 

With a little more strength, the man was directly punched out the window, magnificently flying outside.

Many cultivators had gathered outside Star Moon Pavilion, discussion amongst themselves or staring at the second floor. 

Suddenly a window broke and a person fell from above. 

Immediately, everyone was surprised. 

My god.

The Ironbone Sect head had just gone upstairs, but the Alliance had already begun?

Exciting, exciting!

Many martial artists looked with rapt attention, but immediately became as dumb as a wooden chicken. 

The one who had fallen wasnt from the Ironbone Sect, but the Iron Fist Gang Leader!

Ah It hurts!

The second floor was silent. 

The various experts were dumbfounded as Xiao Zuiji picked up the chair and placed it behind the Ironbone Sect Head, then returned to his original position. 

He had revealed the graceful muscles of his right arm. 

How powerful!

This guy is a loser without spirit power, but his mortal body is so strong. Its inconceivable that he can punch a Martial Apprentice flying! Ye Xingchen was also in shock.

Jun Changxiao sat down like everything was normal. One hand holding the cigar, he crossed his legs. Ladies and gentlemen, this Lord is here for the meeting.

Pah!

The Long Sabre Sect Master pounded the table, angrily saying, Jun Changxiao, this is the Alliance conference. Your disciple acts without permission, are there still laws on this land

He trailed off. 

Because Sect head Jun had pulled out the Desert Eagle, motioning with it. If you have something to say, sit down.

The sect leaders expressions changed.

After the Spirit Spring Sect was exterminated, they had found out the truth, learning that Wei Yinu died to this very silver hidden weapon. 

Instantly killing Meridian Opening Stage Twelve that was no small matter!

The Long Sabre Sect Master was obviously furious, but he obediently sat down. 

Right? Jun Changxiao huffed. 

Alliance Chief Qin coldly said, The Alliance has stipulated that members cannot arbitrarily exterminate others, you should know this right?

I know, replied Jun Changxiao. 

Alliance Chief Qins expression darkened. Then why does Sect Head Jun insist on doing what he should not?

Jun Changxiao slouched, leaning with his elbow on his knee. He was all smiles as he said, Because my Ironbone Sect has a rule saying: Those that try to kill me, I kill.

Li Qingyang and the other disciples felt their mouths twitching. 

My dear sect head, why do our Ironbone Unyielding Sects sect rules change everyday?!

[1] God of Gamblers OST by Chow Yun Fat, listen here. 

[2] Theme song of the cartoon Pleasant Goat and Big Big Wolf by Ivy Koo, listen here. 

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