readytorunbook Chapter 1701 This is the cry for help from the bottom!
Chapter 1701 This is the cry for help from the bottom!
Sun Yi led Yang Jian and Chen Xing to the central square. He walked in front and became the focus of everyone's attention.
The fact that he could walk ahead of two cultivators in the late stage of the Spirit Transformation Realm, this demeanor alone made countless people admire him.
However, the two top masters, Yang Jian and Chen Xing, did not show any dissatisfaction on their faces, which made the surrounding monks more speculative about Sun Yi's background.
"It seems that this Sect Leader Sun has an extraordinary background."
"That's right. With someone like this controlling the War City, I believe the War City will be safer than before!"
"Yes! I need to quickly notify my family and have them all come to the War City!"
"I'm also going to inform my friends and ask them to settle down in War City!"
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Even the late-stage Jindan cultivators from Tianxing Sect and Baiqiao Academy had to give him face. As long as the cultivators around him were not stupid, they would know what to choose.
Those monks who had previously planned to leave the battlefield immediately gave up the idea and even decided to call their friends and relatives to settle in the war city.
Of course, Sun Yi could hear the discussions of the monks around him. He was quite satisfied with the result. He quickly entered the square and came directly to Luo Ling.
Yang Jian and Chen Xing stayed aside, and the cultivators from the nearby Tianxing Sect and Baiqiao Academy had gathered behind them.
"How is it? Have you found all the people?" Sun Yi looked at Luo Ling.
Luo Ling nodded: "We have found them all. This time, thanks to the help of Tianxing Sect and Baiqiao Academy, we were able to find all the evil cultivators."
"Sun Yi, these people deserve to die. What are you going to do with them?" Luo Ling looked at Sun Yi with a strong murderous intent. Although there were many Yuanying stage cultivators below, Luo Ling did not want Sun Yi to subdue these Yuanying stage cultivators.
Because these people deserve to die.
Sun Yi gave Luo Ling a reassuring smile: "Don't worry, leave it to me."
After saying that, Sun Yi turned his gaze and swept across the monks gathered around. He saw that the entire square was surrounded by crowds of people. The ground and the sky were densely packed with monks.
The large number of these cultivators surprised Sun Yi. The Wanling Continent was indeed the main continent of the human race. There were so many cultivators in just a war city in the outer circle.
The number of people gathered here is definitely more than 20 million. This is not the number of mortals, but the number of cultivators. Think about the area of the Wanling Continent, how many cultivators are there?
"Fellow cultivators of the Battle City, I have gathered you all together today to show you through practical actions that the rules set by our Qingyun Sect are rules. Anyone who violates the rules of our Qingyun Sect will pay the price!"
"No evil cultivators are allowed where our Qingyun Sect is!"
"From now on, as long as it is within the scope of my Qingyun Sect's control, all cultivators and mortals who abide by the rules will be protected by my Qingyun Sect."
"In my Qingyun Sect's territory, no matter what injustice you have suffered, no matter who has bullied you, just tell me. I promise to stand up for you!"
Sun Yi's voice spread throughout the entire square, and the surrounding monks also deeply felt Sun Yi's dominance. Those weak monks were deeply moved when they heard Sun Yi's words.
Yang Jian and Chen Xing looked at Sun Yi with their eyes flashing. It was easy to make a promise, but it was not easy to fulfill it. This was the cruel world of cultivating immortals.
Even the Tianxing Sect and Baiqiao Academy could not do what Sun Yi promised. In the world of cultivating immortals, there are countless cases of the survival of the fittest, the strong being respected, and bullying of the weak.
Some people rely on the fact that they come from powerful forces to be arrogant and domineering, and act without scruples. There are many such people in Tianxing Sect and Baiqiao Academy, but no one cares about them.
Although Qingyun Sect is in charge of the War City, it is difficult to do such a thing. After all, do the descendants of the powerful people in Qingyun Sect also need to be dealt with if they commit crimes?
And what if the person who committed the crime is a force that Qingyun Sect cannot afford to offend?
As expected, just as Sun Yi finished speaking, a Foundation Establishment cultivator couldn't help but stand up and look at Sun Yi and ask, "Master Sun, although I support Master Sun's decision, can Qingyun Sect really make the decision for us?"
"What if the ones bullying us are cultivators from your own sect? What if they are the descendants of your elders? What if they are from a superpower?"
"Master Sun, are you willing to make the decision for us?"
The words of this cultivator instantly resonated with countless cultivators. They were weak and tried their best to obtain resources. However, in addition to facing the hardships of obtaining resources, they also had to face the plundering of countless evil cultivators.
These ordinary low-level monks have an extremely hard life. They all long for protection and they also long to practice in peace and stability.
For this reason, many cultivators try their best to join big forces and rely on strong people in order to change the fate of their cultivation at the bottom.
However, it is extremely difficult to join a big force, and it is also not easy to rely on a strong person. Many low-level cultivators cannot change their destiny in their entire lives.
"Master Sun, can your sect really do this?"
"Are we really safe in War City?"
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Many monks around spoke up. Sun Yi glanced around and saw their eager eyes and heard the questions raised by these monks.
Sun Yi knew that what he heard were not just questions from these monks, but these low-level monks asking him for help.
The sounds around were like a tide. Sun Yi raised his right hand to the sky, and a powerful aura burst out from his body, sweeping across the entire square in an instant.
In an instant, the sounds in the entire square stopped, and the eyes of countless monks were focused on Sun Yi.
"My fellow Daoists, as the head of the Qingyun Sect, I promise that any Qingyun Sect cultivator who violates the rules of our sect will be punished doubly severely!"
"From now on, in the territory controlled by Qingyun Sect, no matter how powerful the other party's background is, as long as they dare to violate the rules set by Qingyun Sect, I will not tolerate it!"
"Hmph! How shameless! Do you really think you are the master of the Myriad Spirits Continent? How dare you speak so arrogantly here!"
At this moment, an inopportune voice suddenly sounded, and countless people's eyes turned to this person.
It turned out to be a young monk dressed in gorgeous clothes. He had an evil look on his face, but he had reached the late Nascent Soul stage, making him one of the monks with the highest level among those captured.
Although this person was controlled in the square, he did not look panicked at all. Instead, he looked at Luo Ling beside Sun Yi with an evil look on his face, and his eyes revealed an unscrupulous and lustful light.
Suddenly, a powerful force burst out from his body, breaking the restraints on his body, and then he walked out swaggeringly.
"I'm Xin Yuanyi, and my father is Xin Weiliang from the Five Elements Sect. I've violated the so-called rules you set. What are you going to do? If you know what's good for you, give the Young City Lord to me to play with." The young cultivator had an arrogant look on his face, and his words instantly caused a sensation around him.