Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 1580: Siblings from 10 Years Ago

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Chapter 1580: Chapter 1580: Siblings from 10 Years Ago

Over ten thousand martial artists were stunned.

Around them, the mountain walls were rugged, seemingly inside a huge cave.

And all around, the evil cultivators were densely packed, their numbers astonishing.

The determination of whether they were evil cultivators wasn’t based on their black robes, but the chilling aura that made one’s heart palpitate.

The evil dao cultivated by the evil cultivators was vastly different from the regular aura of normal martial artists.

If an evil cultivator cannot hide their aura, a normal martial artist would recognize them at a glance.

Naturally, inside the cave, the overwhelming number of evil cultivators surrounded them, astonishing the martial artists where they stood.

However, strangely enough, the surrounding evil cultivators were equally stunned, evidently surprised by the sudden appearance of the martial artists.

"How... how..."

Both sides were simultaneously stupefied.

In the vast cave, silence fell momentarily.

This silence didn’t feel heavy; instead, with both sides staring at each other big-eyed, it seemed somewhat absurd.

Suddenly, a martial artist exclaimed, breaking the silence.

"Fire... Fire Teeth Sect Master? You... you’re also an evil cultivator?" This martial artist’s voice carried disbelief.

Indeed, among the surrounding evil cultivators, the Fire Teeth Sect Master was prominently present, including the elders and some disciples of the Fire Teeth Sect.

Swish... 𝒻𝑟ℯℯ𝑤𝑒𝑏𝑛𝘰𝓋𝑒𝓁.𝒸𝑜𝘮

The silent atmosphere abruptly erupted.

Everyone snapped out of their stupor.

"Evil cultivators, they’re evil cultivators, this is an evil cultivation gathering branch." From among the ten thousand martial artists, an elderly man with clearly strong prowess roared.

With one roar, the martial artists suddenly became alert, readying themselves for battle.

The term ’evil cultivator’ always incited fear within the Central Region.

The cruel, bloodthirsty methods, the chilling, eerie aura, all instilled dread.

Elsewhere, the evil cultivators similarly reacted at the same time.

The Fire Teeth Sect Master coldly ordered, "Surround them."

The Fire Teeth Sect Master gave no explanation, but immediately issued the command.

In this situation, explanations were unnecessary and futile.

The fact had already surfaced; the martial artists had discovered that the Fire Teeth Sect was an evil cultivation branch.

However, the Fire Teeth Sect Master’s expression at the moment was extremely unsightly.

"Damn it, how did you end up here?" The Sect Master scanned the martial artists coldly.

"How did we end up here?" Almost simultaneously, powerful figures from various forces voiced surprise.

Both sides were engulfed in confusion.

The atmosphere became inexplicably tense.

Of course, neither side relaxed even slightly as they faced off.

At this moment, a slender figure stepped out from the crowd of martial artists.

"Fire Teeth Sect Master, do you still recognize me?" The figure sneered coldly.

It was Liao Ling’er.

"Who are you?" The Sect Master’s eyes narrowed.

"Hehe." Liao Ling’er laughed mysteriously, "Well, the Sect Master of the Fire Teeth is indeed an important figure."

"In the Fire Teeth Territory, you are a prominent expert, the revered Sect Master of the Fire Teeth."

"At the Evil Lord Mansion, you hold a high position, leading branches of evil cultivation across hundreds of regions."

"Such a significant figure as you shouldn’t be expected to remember a small character like me."

Liao Ling’er smiled, yet there was a cold edge to it.

"Who exactly are you?" The Sect Master’s expression darkened.

He didn’t know what was happening, but it was undoubtedly related to the ordinary-looking woman in rough clothing before him.

His Sect, secretly an evil cultivation branch for years, was never uncovered.

He had always been the esteemed Sect Master, and his sect remained a revered force.

Yet today, one reckless mistake seemed poised to lead to significant consequences.

His years of effort for the sect might all be in vain.

Naturally, his expression was exceedingly unpleasant.

Liao Ling’er sneered, "So the Sect Master doesn’t remember me. But do you recall the sibling pair who attended the Fire Teeth event ten years ago?"

"Hmm?" The Sect Master was thoughtful, as if recalling something.

"So it was you." Suddenly, the Sect Master’s expression turned cold, "The little mouse from ten years ago."

"Seems you remember now." With a mocking sneer on her lips, Liao Ling’er spoke.

"Ten years ago, my brother and I came to participate in the event, seeking rewards to cultivate martial arts."

"My brother secured first place at the event, and to this day, I remember the Sect Master himself granting rewards and accepting him as his disciple with authority."

"Who would have thought, the respectable Sect Master turns out to be an evil cultivation elder."

"And who could have imagined, behind the Sect Master’s polite laughter lies such chilling coldness."

"My brother refused to collude with you, and thus you wanted to kill him, even turning him into a puppet."

"Ha." Liao Ling’er laughed coldly, "I remember vividly my brother viewing you as a mentor one day, and the next, disbelievingly witnessing your hideous smile, utterly wretched."

"Yet no matter how wretched, he shielded me and left your place, seemingly bright on the surface but vile in reality."

"Ten years later, I have returned."

Liao Linger’s expression was frigid to the extreme.

"And then?" The Sect Master scoffed, "Your brother foolishly wielded the rare Space Dao yet chose the path of death."

"Indeed, let me tell you, if your brother hadn’t protected you back then, he wouldn’t have died."

"Space Dao, a technique only a legendary expert could master; anyone beneath that would struggle against it."

"Your brother was keen to escape; I couldn’t stop him. But hauling you along, he traded his life for yours."

The Sect Master’s expression was exceptionally grim at this point.

Meanwhile, the coldness and triumph on Liao Linger’s face froze instantly.

"Fool." The Sect Master chuckled sinisterly, "Rather than saying I killed your brother, you might as well admit you caused his death."

"What..." Liao Linger’s body trembled, her eyes lost in shock.

"Hmph." Just then, a chilling snort echoed in Liao Linger’s mind.

Her eyes regained clarity instantly.

"Huh?" A hint of surprise flashed in the Sect Master’s eyes, "Awakening so quickly? Seems you have some skill."

Liao Ling’er felt a chill. She knew it wasn’t her own quick recovery.

It was the mysterious snort that had restored her clarity.

The Sect Master, indeed a powerful evil cultivator, nearly shattered Liao Linger’s mind with few words.

If Liao Ling’er hadn’t come around in time, her mind might have been damaged; even without the Sect Master’s hand, she might’ve died at her own.

"Evil cultivators truly have cunning and bizarre tactics." Liao Ling’er snorted coldly.

"Attempting to disturb my mind? It was you who killed my brother; today, I’ve come for revenge."

"Revenge?" The Sect Master scoffed, "With what?"

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