#1275 - Chapter 1275 Send You Out

Ye Kong's mind raced, and a sentence suddenly came to him, which he blurted out immediately.

"Oh? What is it?" The Grand Master turned around.

It seemed the gossip was right; there were indeed some secret matters between the Second Master Mo Yu and the Grand Master.

Ye Kong cleared his throat. "Let's talk inside."

The Grand Master said nothing, leading the way, and didn't mention Ye Kong leaving.

Ye Kong followed the Grand Master, walking on the sand for a while before he could see the entire island's face clearly.

It was indeed a different world!

The island was rich in resources, beautiful in scenery, and quite quiet, surrounded by a barrier on the sea, ensuring that no one could come here except for the Grand Master and the Second Master.

"No need to look around; just come in."

The Grand Master coughed lightly.

Ye Kong quickly withdrew his gaze, focusing on following the Grand Master.

But the closer he got, the more keenly Ye Kong detected a different scent.

Just as he was about to enter, the Grand Master suddenly turned around, his expression deep and displeased. Ye Kong was stunned for a moment, then heard the Grand Master slowly say, "I know who you are."

"Ah? What?" Ye Kong clutched his chest, asking with a face of disbelief, "I'm Liang Cai. Does the Grand Master recognize me?"

"Your tricks are ultimately a bit clumsy," the Grand Master said. "You, and the Second Master, it doesn't matter where you came from or which sect you're disciples of, but if you want to stir up trouble in my Anti-Boundary Sect, I advise you to go back where you came from."

Ye Kong's heart tightened.

"Right, Ye Kong?" The Grand Master called out Ye Kong's name.

In an instant, the expression on Ye Kong's face vanished, and even the carefully prepared disguise was discarded.

Ye Kong had a million questions in his head, such as when the Grand Master had seen through him, but Ye Kong calmed down and said directly, "As expected of the Anti-Boundary Sect's Grand Master, you truly have the ability to see through people."

"You flatter me; I'm just a little old man living alone on an island." Saying that, the Grand Master pointed to the plaque above the main entrance. "These words were written by an old friend. Looking at them now, they seem particularly fitting here."

Ye Kong looked up, and saw several large characters written in vigorous and forceful strokes.

"West Sea Falling Court."

"Come, take a look around." The Grand Master led Ye Kong inside.

The decorations inside the West Sea Falling Court were no different from other secluded courtyards. If there was a difference, it was that it was completely antique and had the style of the ancient era.

But it was different after all, or perhaps it was the Grand Master's unique aesthetic.

It must be said that the Grand Master, as the island owner, perfectly used architectural design aesthetics. Every place was carefully crafted. Putting aside everything else, it could be praised as a scenic spot.

It was just that such an excellent person, as the greatest villain in the Upper Realm, was like a thorn stuck in everyone's heart.

The Grand Master took Ye Kong around to every place, until the moon hung high, and then they walked to the last secret room.

The Grand Master yawned, waving his hand at Ye Kong. "This is where we put sundries; there's nothing to see. I've already told you the location of the bedroom; make yourself at home."

Ye Kong nodded, his eyes still on the last secret room.

"Is there anything else?" The Grand Master asked the unmoving Ye Kong.

"Oh, nothing." Ye Kong came back to his senses and began to walk away.

The Grand Master looked at Ye Kong's back, a hint of imperceptible mockery on his face.

Ye Kong tossed and turned in the bedroom, always curious about what was in the last secret room.

Pushing open the door, moonlight entered the room, as bright as day. The breeze was gentle, and everything was quiet.

Ye Kong stood at the entrance of the secret room, gently pushing open the door.

The secret room was very dark. Ye Kong looked around and saw that it was indeed filled with boxes, weapons, and other sundries.

It looked like there was nothing unusual.

Ye Kong turned to leave, but the door slammed shut, and a person jumped down from the rafters.

The person wore a veil, making it impossible to see their true face.

With two rustling sounds, Ye Kong reacted and immediately dodged. A trace of sword light shone on Ye Kong's eyes, the light blinding. Ye Kong closed his eyes to avoid it, and the sword whizzed past Ye Kong's ear.

The moment Ye Kong opened his eyes, the sword was already across his chest.

Ye Kong clamped his hands together, pushing the sword away.

He saw the blade flip and come loose. Ye Kong used his sword, and two streams of sword energy rose in the short space.

By the light of the swords, Ye Kong noticed that the dark secret room was full of people.

Hundreds, silently, as one.

They were all dressed in black, silent, and thought to be some sundries, then approached one by one. Now it seemed that Ye Kong had been completely surrounded.

Then, a rain of sword energy slammed down on Ye Kong.

Ye Kong resisted, jumped up directly, and vigorously waved the sword hilt, knocking all the swords away. Piercing sounds continued to ring out, swords broke, and more swords immediately stabbed over.

After knocking away an unknown number of swords, Ye Kong's arm was cut.

Tzzt.

Ye Kong's face was fierce.

He couldn't continue fighting like this. Ye Kong raised his palm, and the Samadhi True Fire poured out from his palm, pushing the crowd in front of him backward with the firelight. It was also with the firelight that Ye Kong saw their bloodless faces.

These were all death warriors.

Moreover, there were even familiar faces among these death warriors.

For example, the sect members who had been personally killed by Ye Kong in Flowing Sand Gully, and the Lion Camel Ridge disciples who had been washed away in the Misty Forest, were all standing here, repeatedly swinging their swords and carrying out the order to attack.

Ye Kong was suddenly shocked.

Those heinous disciples, after being killed, were actually recycled and reused in this way, endlessly.

Ye Kong suddenly understood that the Grand Master had deliberately let him see this. To let Ye Kong know that no matter what method he used, he would never be able to eliminate them.

Sizzle.

The Samadhi True Fire began to burn in the secret room, contacting the death warriors' clothes and burning fiercely. Until the fire disappeared, Ye Kong found that these death warriors were still intact.

Groups of death warriors gushed out.

Ye Kong took out the Immortal Binding Rope, but even when the Immortal Binding Rope was stretched to its limit, it could not completely imprison them, and death warriors still continued to emerge.

No matter how Ye Kong subdued them, or even put them all into the Heaven Smiting Treasure Pagoda, waves of death warriors still resisted with their swords.

At this critical moment, Ye Kong was lifted up and broken out of the window from the ground, away from this secret room.

Ye Kong came back to his senses; it was Lin Xing who had arrived at some point.

Seeing Ye Kong's dejected look, Lin Xing comforted Ye Kong, "It's okay; I'm thinking of a way."

"Lin Xing, you should leave soon; the Grand Master is already..."

"I know." Lin Xing shook his head, interrupting Ye Kong.

"I'll send you out now."