I Don't Want to Get Hurt, So I'll Max Out My Defense Chapter 1296

Chapter 1296: Chapter 1297: Whose Disciples Are You Exactly? Chapter 1296: Chapter 1297: Whose Disciples Are You Exactly? Wuyuzi spoke earnestly, “A vanguard is certainly necessary; a so-called vanguard, in finer terms, is a heroic figure, but in reality, is just cannon fodder. They rush forward to draw hostility, attract enemy fire, and thus preliminarily gauge the strength and numbers deployed by the Blood Demon Sect on this mission.”

This role has always been a death sentence, with no chance of survival. Those who charge to the forefront bear the brunt of the fiercest attacks. Even cultivators in the Saint Realm cannot guarantee their safe return. To put it bluntly, it's a mission of certain death – cannon fodder A, thug B, bandit C, and the freebie D.”

“Then, in Master's opinion, which team should we dispatch to take on this role?”

Li Xiaobai wore a smile on his face, cheerfully asking.

“Amitabha, this old monk gathered all the eminent experts here today for this very matter. We should discuss it thoroughly and collectively decide on the selection of the vanguard!”

“Since Sect Master Li represents the Sword Sect here today, why not join in the conference for a discussion as well? Let's come to a decision together, shall we?”

Abbot Master Wuyuzi, with kindness in his eyes, smiled benevolently, yet his words were filled with lethal intent.

“Good!”

“Very good!”

“Those who are chosen will surely be heroic figures; they will make a significant contribution to the Central Origin Realm and be revered by cultivators of future generations, leaving a legacy that endures through the ages!”

Many high-ranking officials sat in a circle, outwardly calm and harmonious, but beneath the surface, an undercurrent of intrigue swirled; after all, this was a matter of casually deciding which sect was to be the scapegoat.

The major Super Sects naturally would not be the ones to play this sacrificial role, but the same could not be said for the other large, medium, and small sects. One of them would not be so lucky and would be picked. Most of these sects were affiliated with the major Super Sects; no one wanted the forces within their territory to be singled out for a senseless sacrifice. A war of words was inevitable, but the arrival of Li Xiaobai and his group made their eyes shine with opportunity.

Such an individual, inherently attracting hostility, would be perfect to send to their doom, a pity that there were too few of them – a mere thousand in total, hardly enough to pick their teeth with.

“Alright, everyone sit down, let's have a good chat.”

“Chen Yuan, do the honors, introduce these sect elders to their exceptional disciples they haven't been in contact with for a long time.”

Li Xiaobai gestured to Chen Yuan with a hand wave, cheerfully speaking.

Chen Yuan immediately understood and led a group of dozens of young cultivators from the crowd. All came from the various major Super Sects, originally seen as geniuses within their own sects but still lacking in cultivation, hence they were sent to the Sword Sect to receive the best resources for training.

Upon seeing this, the Sect Masters and Elders from the various Super Sects felt a jolt in their hearts, completely shocked that Li Xiaobai had brought along their Sect Disciples as well. This was a battlefield, why on earth would you bring a bunch of juniors from the Human Immortal Realm and Earth Immortal Realm into battle?

“Gentlemen, I believe that with its proud spirit, and with the presence of powerful figures such as Xiao Lao Di, the Sword Sect is indeed capable of undertaking this great task. If such a heroic sect were to take the lead in battle, there should be no problem!”

No sooner had Li Xiaobai and his party taken their seats than a Sect Elder began to speak, immediately directing the pointed remarks towards the Sword Sect.

This was an ordinary large sect, with only the Sect Master being a cultivator in the Saint Realm, similar to the structure of Icy Frost Sect from the Southern Continent, likely subordinate to one of the Super Sects. Observing words and expressions, he had perceived the subtle atmosphere between the Sword Sect and various other forces.

The Super Sects, holding their status high, would not speak carelessly, but these lesser sects under them did not have such reservations and directly fired at the Sword Sect.

However, they failed to notice the look of awkwardness on the faces of the powerful figures from the major forces.

“Hmm, this old monk also thinks that the Sword Sect can shoulder this great responsibility!”

“The Sword Sect is known as a gathering place for Sword Cultivators. As everyone knows, Sword Cultivators have always been valiant heroes with unyielding spirits, iron-boned and proud. Today, the Western Continent is fortunate to have the Sword Sect grace us with their presence. Clearly, it is the will of the heavens. For them to fire the first shot in eliminating evil, this monk thinks it's most fitting!”

The monks from Heavenly Dragon Temple and Bodhi Temple immediately seconded the motion to push the Sword Sect into the abyss.

Li Xiaobai remained silent, smiling, and quietly watching the performance of those before him.

“Amitabha, the gentlemen do present some reason in their words. However, this matter should be decided by joint deliberation of all. How do you all think we should proceed?”

Wuyuzi never once inquired about Li Xiaobai's intentions, his gaze shifted towards the group of powerhouses from the super sects, asking only their consent–which, once given, would allow him to immediately finalize the decision and make the Sword Sect the vanguard for the Buddhist Sects of the Western Continent, using the Blood Demon Sect to eliminate this thorn in their side!

“Hmm, this old man believes that we should be more cautious about this matter and think it over more thoroughly. It's always best not to rush into a decision,” he said.

The elder from the Golden Blade Sect glanced unintentionally at a few familiar figures among the Sword Sect. Li Xiaobai recognized this old man as one of the important figures on Ice Dragon Island who had attempted to seize the Dragon Race bloodline power within Long Xue!

When these words were spoken, all the cultivators around were stunned, and so were the Buddhist monks. Weren't they supposed to be in perfect accord?

Why did these super powers suddenly change their tune and are no longer united in their hatred and vengeance?

“Elder Dao is correct. Let's think about this some more. Just now, this Sect Master indeed noticed a few familiar faces. Ah Liang, Ah Da, you both have really grown. To be able to follow the Sword Sect's elders into battle is an achievement. However, you are ultimately disciples of the Hundred Flowers Sect. The battlefield is fraught with danger; from now on, stay by my side, and I will ensure your safety,” the Sect Master of the Hundred Flowers Sect said directly, calling out to the cultivators from his own sect.

With these words, the other high-level experts from super sects no longer concealed their intentions, looking towards the group from the Sword Sect, each aiming to take their own disciples back.

“Disciple pays respects to the Sect Leader!”

The group of outstanding talents cupped their fists and bowed respectfully.

“Yes, come here, let me have a look at you!” the Sect Masters said with a smile, looking pleased.

“With such a formidable enemy before us, disciples have no mind for pleasantries; we only wish to take to the battlefield as soon as possible to kill the enemy and repay the kindness of the Sword Sect. Only then can we live up to the heavens and the earth!” the exceptional talents said loudly, clenching their fists in respect.

“Eh…”

“But this journey is fraught with peril…” the higher-ups said, looking bewildered.

“We are willing to go through fire and water for the Sword Sect; we will not shirk from our duty!” the group of talents said, their eyes blazing with fervor. In their view, shedding blood and offering up their lives for the Sword Sect was the highest honor. After undergoing the comprehensive transformation at the Second Peak, their devotion had reached an unprecedented level, which was why a continuous stream of the Power of Faith was being absorbed by Li Xiaobai's Emerald Glaze Body.

“This…”

Whose disciples are you really? How come it feels like after just a few months with the Sword Sect, you've given them your whole heart? What kind of bewitching soup did the Sword Sect feed you?

“Master, the level of devotion in these disciples is comparable to the Power of Faith in Buddhism!”

“And look…”

A few high-ranking Buddhist monks whispered among themselves. Twinkles of white light emerged from the various Sword Sect cultivators and then entered Li Xiaobai's body.

Seeing this, Wuyuzi's pupils constricted sharply.

He was all too familiar with this scene–it was the Power of Faith!

Chapter end

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