Time Manipulating System

Chapter 120

Chapter 120

After shattering the protective array with ease, Gu Yang’s gaze remained calm as he walked slowly toward Bai Wuyá.

“You are the Sect Master of Baiyang Sect?” Gu Yang asked, spirit sword in hand.

“Gu… Gu Yang!” Bai Wuyá stammered, dropping to his knees in terror.

“This is all a misunderstanding! I apologize! On behalf of my entire sect, I apologize!”

“Apologize?” Gu Yang’s lips curved into a faint smile.

“Sorry. I don’t need your apology.”

Swish!

Sword light flashed. Bai Wuyá froze, then his head rolled across the floor.

Chu Liuyun gasped repeatedly.

Terrifying. Too terrifying! Gu Yang’s swordsmanship has advanced far beyond before. His sword intent… subtle, profound, unlike anything I’ve ever seen. No wonder he can kill Yuan Sea experts across realms. He’s a freak of nature!

Chu Liuyun’s heart trembled. His eyes flicked toward Baiyang Sect disciples trying to flee with bags in hand. He signaled the Great Elder.

“Tianming, it’s time.”

“Mm.”

Both unleashed their true essence, cutting down the fleeing rats.

Meanwhile, Gu Yang strode deeper into the sect.

【The Sect Master is dead!】

【Run! If we don’t escape now, it’s too late!】

【Grand Elder, save us!】

Screams tore through the halls. Gu Yang’s expression remained indifferent. Each swing of his sword harvested countless lives. He showed no mercy—leaving them alive would only bring future trouble.

Suddenly, a powerful aura surged from underground.

“Who dares invade Baiyang Sect? Courting death!”

A gray-robed elder burst forth, exuding terrifying energy.

“Grand Elder! The Grand Elder has emerged to save us!” disciples cried in joy.

The elder’s face was grave as he stared at Gu Yang.

“Friend, why slaughter my disciples? Surely there’s some misunderstanding?”

Though furious, he sensed Gu Yang’s extraordinary aura and dared not strike rashly.

Gu Yang dismissed him coldly.

“Noise.”

He raised his sword.

Boom!

Sword qi erupted, lightning-fast, cleaving toward the elder.

Puchi!

The elder split in two, crashing lifeless to the ground.

In barely ten minutes, Gu Yang had wiped out Baiyang Sect’s entire leadership—Sect Master, Vice Sect Master, elders, stewards. None survived.

Inner and outer disciples were left to Chu Liuyun and Li Tianming, who slaughtered them without hesitation.

Baiyang Sect’s foundation was deep, but futile. After the Grand Elder fell, even a half-step Yuan Sea ancestor crawled out from seclusion. His lifespan was nearly spent, his strength mediocre. Gu Yang casually cut him down with one sword.

Soon, corpses littered the sect. From entry to annihilation, less than half an hour had passed. Baiyang Sect was gone.

While Chu Liuyun and Li Tianming finished off the remnants, Gu Yang looted the high elders’ storage rings, collecting countless spirit stones. He raided the Martial Pavilion, seizing every technique and martial skill.

He sat cross-legged, flipping through manuals, modifying them. But after a while, he frowned.

“These are too low-level.”

Even after altering dozens, the best were only Profound Rank, lower grade. For Gu Yang, such techniques offered negligible benefit. A thousand Profound Rank manuals couldn’t match one Earth Rank upper-grade technique.

He shook his head.

“No need to waste time.”

Still, he planned to absorb them later for minor foundation.

By then, Chu Liuyun and Li Tianming had exterminated every Baiyang Sect disciple. None remained. Gu Yang said nothing—he would have done the same.

Chu Liuyun’s face glowed with excitement.

“Finally, Baiyang Sect is destroyed! After so many years… our blood feud is avenged!”

Li Tianming was equally elated.

The three left Baiyang Sect, returning to Flowing Cloud Sect. Gu Yang continued reviewing lesser techniques in his spare time, building his foundation.

The destruction of Baiyang Sect spread across Haonan Prefecture the same day, shaking the region. Other sects trembled, grateful they hadn’t opposed Flowing Cloud Sect.

Haonan Prefecture… is changing. No longer four great sects. Only one—the strongest: Flowing Cloud Sect.

The news reached all of Chu. Baiyang Sect’s fall became the empire’s focus. White Spirit Sect and Sword Spirit Sect reacted most violently. Both had Yuan Sea elders slain by Gu Yang.

In a vast palace, leaders of both sects gathered.

“This boy is ruthless! He returned and immediately destroyed another enemy. If we don’t act, the next sect he exterminates will be ours!”

Faces were grim.

“We can’t delay,” a Sword Spirit elder agreed.

“Gu Yang already kills Yuan Sea Fourth Layer peak experts. If we wait, he’ll be unstoppable.”

“But what about Chu?” someone worried.

“Forget Chu! Our priority is to kill Gu Yang. Once he’s dead, even if the Emperor rages, it’ll be too late to change.”

After heated debate, they reached a decision.

“Then we strike directly!”

The White Spirit Sect Master’s eyes gleamed with malice.

The next day, a flying vessel departed from White Spirit Sect in Haoyue Prefecture, bound for Flowing Cloud Sect.

Aboard sat twenty-five Yuan Sea experts.