Daily Intelligence System: Don't Kill Me, Honey! Chapter 1748 - 405: Chen 94, You Can’t Win—Kong Wen: I Concede_3

Furthermore, even without shielding the Young Master Ming, Chen Jiusi could still claim merit with the Demon Sect. After all, his stand against the Six Great Sects to protect the Young Master Ming, even resulting in the demise of two sect leaders, demonstrated such resolve that even the most discerning members of the Demon Sect would offer commendation and deem him righteous.

In this light, Chen Jiusi’s venture was not merely without cost but inherently profitable; regardless of the outcome, it was undeniable that Chen Jiusi had reaped immense benefits this time!

Contemplating this, Chang Xuzi regarded Chen Jie with uneasy eyes. A martial artist solely focused on combat is hardly intimidating; what truly instills fear is a strategist possessing a sharp intellect.

Chen Jie, however, embodied both brilliance and martial prowess. An individual like him, if not eliminated in their nascent stages, would undoubtedly ascend to formidable heights in the future, presenting a significant threat.

Just as Chen Jiusi currently stands, had he been eliminated at Wushan back then, the subsequent turmoil would have been averted, whereas the chaos he has now unleashed is truly staggering!

This realization struck Chang Xuzi with profound regret, acknowledging a grave miscalculation on his part.

Elder Shu remained oblivious to these undercurrents, perceiving only the humiliation of Chen Jiusi’s defeat in the competition. However, in this particular affair, reputation was not the paramount concern; indeed, Chen Jiusi had suffered no loss of face whatsoever.

Within the Kunlun Sect, a mixture of elation and anxiety pervaded the ranks.

Conversely, the Five Mountains Sword Alliance largely adopted a spectator's stance. The leaders of the Taishan, Mount Heng, Mount Song, and Eternal Peak Sects engaged in hushed discussions, their primary objective now being a swift return to vie for the leadership of the alliance. With Zuo Buqun of the Huashan Sect deceased, Huashan was left without a leader, presenting a golden opportunity for them to assert their influence and grand ambitions!

The Five Mountains Sword Alliance now paid little heed to the ongoing battle; victory or defeat was inconsequential. The focus had narrowed to four critical words: vying for the position of Alliance Leader!

Among the gathered individuals, only the disciples of the Huashan Sect harbored tear-filled eyes as they fixed their gaze upon the battlefield. Having lost both their Sect Leader and their master, a solitary thought burned within them: to vanquish Chen Jiusi and avenge their fallen master!

This singular ambition pulsed with intensity, their teeth gritted, yearning for its immediate fulfillment.

Observing Chen Jie, one commentator remarked, “After two moves, Chen Jiusi will inevitably fall within three more.”

“What’s the point of his defeat if Monk Kong Wen won’t assist us in slaying Chen Jiusi and avenging our master?”

“While we may not fell Chen Jiusi, as long as Chen Jiusi falters and misfortune befalls him, I shall find satisfaction, even if it yields no personal gain!”

The Huashan disciple articulated this with gritted teeth, yet nearby disciples cast disdainful glances, perceiving him as foolish. Their own thoughts were centered on avenging Zuo Buqun, believing the hypocrite had met a fitting end, and contemplating who might succeed him as the next Huashan Sect Leader.

Even if they failed to secure the alliance leadership, the position of Huashan Sect Leader remained a tantalizing prospect.

While the Five Mountains Sword Alliance was embroiled in a struggle for power and personal gain, the disciples of the Tang Sect, who also harbored grievances against Chen Jie, regarded him with expressions as cold as iron.

Witnessing Chen Jie’s initial two moves yield no substantial progress, a sense of joy flickered across their faces.

Yet, only one individual remained in a state of persistent distress: Ming Yuzhen. Ming Yuzhen’s gaze bore down on Chen Jie with icy, wary intensity, consumed by apprehension. While he feared no other, Chen Jiusi struck him as fundamentally terrifying.

Regardless of this battle's outcome, Chen Jiusi’s renowned confrontation with the Six Great Sects had already disseminated widely. Coupled with his refusal to employ the Jade Maiden Sword deceitfully, these factors had propelled Chen Jie’s renown to unprecedented heights.

Moreover, his established cordial relationships with Emei, Wudang, and even Shaolin guaranteed him access to crucial Jianghu resources in the future.

Should Chen Jiusi harbor aspirations of global dominion, he would undoubtedly stand as my most formidable adversary.

Even if he were to lose this current match, his singular engagement against the Six Great Sects, which involved the elimination of prominent figures from both my Tang Sect and the Five Mountains Sword Alliance, has surely earned him immense favor with the Demon Sect, guaranteeing their unwavering support.

Even in the event of his defeat, he emerges from this encounter profiting without loss – a truly astonishing feat!

Possessing a worldly vision, Ming Yuzhen had long harbored a dream of unifying the realm and ascending to kingship. Among the younger generation, he had stood unrivaled.

But since the Ruyang King’s Treasure Book Glory Conference, the heavens seemed to have shifted. Two paramount figures had emerged with startling suddenness: Chen Jiusi and Zhu Chongba. Chen Jiusi, in particular, seemed to consistently outpace him at every turn.

Reflecting on this now, Ming Yuzhen felt an overwhelming sense of pressure.

Fortunately, the expedition to Bright Peak had not been in vain. Having secured the Second Master, he now commanded the entirety of the Tang Sect. With the Tang Sect’s century-long foundations in Shu, judicious maneuvering could lead to establishing himself as the King of Shu, even if conquering the entire world proved unattainable – a feat far from insignificant.

Ming Yuzhen pondered this, drawing a deep breath; time was of the essence, and many years could not be squandered. She resolved to make haste upon her return!

The Six Great Sects harbored individual ambitions, and the Zoroastrian Sect found itself in a state of alarm.

At this juncture, Lei Ming knitted his brows, lamenting, "Chen Shaohua acted foolishly. He valued Jianghu fame over wielding the Jade Maiden Sword. Had he employed it, he wouldn't find himself in such a predicament. Truly regrettable, quite regrettable!"

Lei Ming mused, stamping his foot in frustration. Fang Zheng, standing beside him, offered solace, "Brother Chen is not affiliated with our Holy Sect, nor does he have any past ties to the Emei Sect. We cannot compel him to betray old companions on our behalf."