With his current martial arts cultivation, he can be regarded as first-class in this Heavenly Plane, there are many people who can kill themselves, but there are even more people who can kill themselves.

Taking the Wudang Seven Heroes as an example, except for Song Yuanqiao and Yin Liting, who can be regarded as second-rate peak masters, the other five heroes are just ordinary second-rate, the two elders of Xuanming, the four great Dharma kings of Mingjiao, the three gods of Shaolin, the mixed yuan thunderbolt Cheng Kun, the King Kong Gate of the Western Regions, Ah Er, Ah San, these can be regarded as first-class masters, but there are also strong and weak in the same realm, for example, the two elders of Xuan Ming are slightly stronger than the four major protectors, and the three divine monks, Cheng Kun is slightly stronger than the former.

Of course, this face also has a grandmaster-level figure, Zhang Sanfeng is counted as one, and the woman in the yellow shirt who defeated Zhou Zhiru in the last few moves is counted as one.

However, these characters rarely go out of the rivers and lakes, as long as their luck is not too bad, so there is no need to worry too much.

So now it's not impossible to eliminate a gang with your own ability and take it for your own use, but who to choose?

The six factions of Shaolin, Wudang, Emei, Huashan, Kunlun, and Kongtong must first be eliminated, and neither can the Western Regions and other factions! After all, they are all big sects and big factions, and they are not opponents now! The Haisha Gang is a good choice, there are people, there are money, but this size is also a second-rate gang, if they suddenly make a move to destroy it, it will inevitably attract the six major sects.

To destroy a second-rate sect, if there is no reason for the past, it is obvious that it will not be able to make a move.

After thinking about it for a long time, I can only start with the Seven Evil Sects of Lin'an Mansion first, and as for the Haisha Gang, I am slowly trying to figure it out. In the early Tang Dynasty, these seven evil sects were one of the famous factions, but the dynasty changed, and now they should be broken to the third-rate gangs with no more than 100 people, and the major events in the world have almost nothing to do with them.

They are not afraid of being detected, but as for their weak strength, it doesn't matter, it's just a springboard.

After staying in Xiangyang Mansion for less than a day, Zhao Xianzong set off towards the Seven Evil Gates of Lin'an Mansion.

In this backward era, the traffic is not passable, and some places are even more difficult for cars and horses, after falling and injuring two horses, Zhao Xianzong had no choice but to choose to use light skills to hurry, and accepted the skills of the deer sticker, although Zhao Xianzong is light and third-rate, but relying on deep internal force is still much faster than ordinary horsepower.

It took nine days to finally arrive at Lin'an Mansion, and in just a few months after descending on Yitian, Zhao Xianzong had already traveled most of the Yuan Court.

There is only one mountain around Lin'an Mansion, this mountain is called Qisha Mountain, there is a Jianghu sect on the mountain called Qisha Gate, the name of the prestige, but in fact it is dilapidated, hundreds of disciples in the door are forced to make a living, and they have started to make a living as a bodyguard in addition to practicing martial arts.

Although it is a Jianghu sect, it has actually fallen to the point of taking care of the family, which is really sad and lamentable.

But today, the Seven Evil Gates are crowded, and hundreds of people gather in the door, and the doors of the past can be dropped.

"Door Master, the triennial priesthood ceremony is about to begin, you see?" a silver-haired old man in the hall looked at the middle-aged man sitting in the first place.

"Let's start! Now our Seven Evil Sect is not as good as a year, and it is estimated that there will be no such grand ceremony in the future" The middle-aged man said bitterly, this person is now the main Duan Sandao of the Seven Evil Sect, and the sound of the Seven Evil Knife Method is vibrating for hundreds of miles, but it is just the Seven Evil Knife Method, but it can only use three knives, but even if it is just these three knives, the average third-rate master will be cut by him under the knife, so the people in the rivers and lakes call Duan Sandao.

"Yes, the master of the door," the silver-haired old man bowed and retired.

A moment later, under the auspices of the old man, hundreds of people were kneeling on the ground, bowing three times and nine times as the old man sang to the door plaque in front of him.

"Kneel, kneel down and thank the Seven Evil True Persons for the grace of founding the Seven Evil Gates!"

"Kneel, second kneel, thank you for the grace of the Seven Evil Sword Method!"

"Kneel, kneel three times thank you Qisha.... Bold!"

The silver-haired old man who was singing opened his eyes slightly, and scolded at the door.

The people of the Seven Evil Sects, who were kneeling and worshipping, suddenly raised their heads when they heard the old man's scolding, and after a while, hundreds of people were glaring angrily.

"Choking" many people suddenly pulled out their knives and were ready to rush forward at any time.

Duan Sandao, the master of the Seven Evil Sect, also had a gloomy face, got up and shouted in a low voice, "Who is Your Excellency? Don't you know that today is the Great Ceremony of My Seven Evil Sect to Commemorate the Ancestor? Your Excellency openly picked up my door plaque, is this to want to die endlessly!"

People in the rivers and lakes regard the door plaque as their face, and openly picking up the plaque is an undying hatred, and the reason why Duan Sandao can't bear it is that he can't touch the details of this person. They are all experienced generals, even if there is a great feud between life and death, but they will not be blindly impulsive, otherwise they will not be able to take revenge, and maybe there will be death.

It is a vain attempt to suppress people with the power of Duan Sandao, first occupy the righteousness, and then slowly plot it.

Zhao Xianzong played with the Seven Evil Gate Plaque in his hand for a moment, and then suddenly shot the door plaque towards Duan Sandao, only injecting a Xuan Ming internal force into it, although it was not fatal, but it could also hit people hard without defense.

Duan Sandao's face changed abruptly when he looked at the door plaque that came from the shot, this door plaque weighed more than 100 catties, and ordinary people were quite difficult to lift together, just now I saw Zhao Xianzong playing with one hand, so I knew that this person was a person from the rivers and lakes, but I didn't expect it to be so powerful, so fast, I couldn't do it.

said that it was too late, and the door plaque arrived in front of him in a moment, Duan Sanduan snorted, his shoulders sank, his body was slightly oblique, and his hands were inserted diagonally, in a vain attempt to use his strength to take this blow, but Zhao Xianzong's deep internal strength was something he could block.

The moment he took over the door plaque, a cold aura spread along the door plaque towards Duan Sanduan's hands, and in an instant, Duan Sandao was like falling into an ice cellar, and the internal force in his body seemed to be frozen, and he couldn't do anything about it, and the door plaque immediately hit him.

With a loud bang, Duan Sandao was knocked away, gliding in the air for dozens of meters, and hit the pillar of the hall behind him before falling. fell on the third section of the lot, and his face was like gold, and he spat out several mouthfuls of blood.

For a moment, hundreds of people were silent, their faces were frightened, and even their own door masters couldn't stop this man's casual blow.

"~cough~cough~Your Excellency has good internal strength and good means! Your Excellency's cultivation is far superior to Duan's, and if you want to kill, you have to listen to your respect! It's just that Duan Mou wants to die and understand, I haven't experienced the affairs of the rivers and lakes for a long time, what is the reason for today's disaster?" Before he finished speaking, there was a light cough, which made Duan Sandao, who was already as pale as gold, look even weaker.

"Without it, this seat is here today to revive the Seven Evil Sects, not your misfortune, on the contrary, it is your blessing!" Zhao Xianzong looked around and said.

"Revitalize, hehe, do you want to swallow our Seven Evil Sects, aren't you afraid that all the sects in the world will send their own hands?" the silver-haired old man reacted instantly and sneered.

"Hehe, if they really care about your life or death, why do you have to fall into the world, and now you actually live by escorting darts and guards! I wonder if your ancestor Qisha Zhenren really knows about the spring, will he be so angry that he will come back to life?"

"You—you—" The silver-haired old man was so angry that he couldn't say anything for a while.

"I don't want to talk nonsense, from today onwards, the Seven Evil Sects will be changed to the Ten Thousand Sects, those who surrender will have the exercises, the money and silk will be at your fingertips, and those who do not accept will die!" The sentence was said indifferently, but the killing intent of Sen Ran came suddenly, and hundreds of Seven Evil disciples suddenly felt as if they had fallen into a sea of corpses and blood, and even the silver-haired old man and Duan Sandao were stunned and looked frightened.

"Have you thought about it?" Hearing this, everyone woke up, and they all saw each other's horror at each other, obviously the feeling just now was not unique to themselves, and then looked at Zhao Xianzong with fear in his eyes unconsciously.

This is the murderous aura brought about by the countless killings in the Republic of China plane for decades, this kind of momentum is usually inconspicuous, and it will only appear when Zhao Xianzong is angry or deliberately stimulated, Zhao Xianzong doesn't know if this is an ability, or if he kills too much, he will have it.

Hearing this, Duan Sandao and the silver-haired old man glanced at each other, and they both saw each other's thoughts.

Duan Sandao stood up with the support of the silver-haired old man and said to Zhao Xianzong, "We are willing to surrender!

The hundreds of disciples of the Seven Evil Sect saw that their sect masters had surrendered, and they all knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison, "Subordinates, meet the door master!"

Zhao Xianzong looked at the hundreds of people kneeling on the ground in front of him, and his heart was not shocked, these are just ants. Life is destined to have no great achievements, the Seven Evil Gates have fallen to this point, the ambitious ones have left early, and those who are willing to stay are just some people with no ambitions.

As for whether these people are sincere in surrender? Obviously, it is impossible for them to be sincere in surrendering, and he has used his strength to suppress people and force them to change their religion and court during the ceremony, and he has only made this gesture to save his life.

But it doesn't matter, as long as you take it over, the exercises, money and silk will continue to come, and these down-and-out disciples of the Seven Evils will die for themselves more and more, even if there are a few hard-boned ones, they will inevitably die in the hands of those companions who want this wealth and wealth.