Big Data Cultivation

Chapter 743: Chapter 743: The Inventory of Kunlun Chapter 743: Chapter 743: The Inventory of Kunlun As soon as Daoist Kou Laozhong made his move, the people from the Maoshan Lineage surged over together.

Tang Wangsun was always on guard against the opposition; after all, Kunlun’s reputation was too significant. Having little interaction with other Daoist Sects, they didn’t care much about worldly affairs, and it wouldn’t be strange if they acted rashly in a panic.

The disciples of the Maoshan Sect and their followers, numbering over two thousand, were watching the scene—Tang Tianshi did not believe Maoshan was bound to lose. Moreover, his daughter had said there was a forty percent chance of winning, as long as she was allowed to use the Six Ding Six Jia Talisman.

Tang Wangsun felt that a forty percent chance wasn’t bad; it was worth a gamble. He thought that even if they lost to Kunlun, it wasn’t too bad. At least it would let everyone know that Maoshan still possessed Storage Magical Artifacts and Talismans.

In an age ruled by the economy of attention, whether the news was good or bad, it was always better than being unknown.

Now, Maoshan was about to win, which was a good thing, but then a Great Cultivator from Kunlun made his move and captured Little Celestial Master directly.

The Maoshan disciples and believers could not stand it anymore and surged forward—do you have no shame at all?

Differences between Intermediate Level martial masters and Great Qi Refining Cultivators are not understood by many, but everyone knew that the guy who was beaten until he vomited blood once claimed he would wipe out the entire Maoshan Sect.

If you can’t do it, you don’t need to boast. Now that you’ve burst the bubble of your boast, do you pull in a stronger fighter to cover for you?

Many disciples from Maoshan knew the terror of a Great Cultivator, but they believed that in this society governed by law, the opponent wouldn’t have the guts to kill indiscriminately.

And those who were unaware were even less afraid—no matter how capable you are, do you dare to kill us all?

At the end of the day, you’re only three people, and we are more than two thousand. Each of us throwing an egg could smash you to death.

Seeing this, Daoist Kou Laozhong’s face darkened as he shouted loudly, “Are you trying to revolt?”