Ming Zhutian shook his head, "I don't know them. I have something to tell you. I know you Ling Shan Three Bandits often rob and plunder. I don't care about that. We three need a place to live. I advise you, if you three leave on your own, I won't kill you."
The Zhong Shan Bandit roared with laughter...
The head bandit said, "Second brother, third brother, I'll give you a chance, take them down."
The second and third bandits ignored Ming Zhutian, they looked down on him completely and instead fixed their gaze on Hua Ruxian and Hua Ruxue.
The second bandit grinned mischievously, "Little beauties, be good, and brother will take good care of you."
Hua Ruxian felt disgusted. Ming Zhutian waved his hand, "Just two little minions, not worth your effort."
"Indeed." Hua Ruxian simply stopped looking, so she wouldn't feel disgusted.
Being ignored by the beauties, the second and third bandits felt insulted. The third bandit knew Ming Zhutian's might and didn't want to provoke him:
"Second brother, I'll handle the brat, and you can take care of those two little chicks."
The second bandit, unable to vent his anger, could only direct his fury towards the leisurely Ming Zhutian.
Before they could make a move, Ming Zhutian threw a punch, merging the "Imperial Artifact Technique" with the "X Prosperous Star Technique": "Prosperous Star Fist!"
The second bandit, holding his iron rod, hadn't even reacted when he saw Ming Zhutian's fist, dotted with stars, smashing down overwhelmingly!
His vision went black, and he didn't even know how he lost until he died.
Hua Ruxian repelled the third bandit with a sword strike. He was stunned, realizing even these two little beauties were not simple, and immediately turned to flee!
The third bandit ran back to the head bandit, "Big brother! Second brother was killed by that brat!"
The head bandit was enraged, "Useless fool, I'm not blind! Brothers, attack! Avenge second brother!"
"Hoo!..."
Two hundred lackeys swarmed forward like ants! The two women were already prepared for battle.
Ming Zhutian waved his hand and summoned the "Book of Swords Record": "Just some small fry, watch my performance."
"Jade Kylin Sword, King of Hell, Emperor Slicer, Seven-Step Flying Sword! Wushang Li Sword! Unsheathe!"
The "Book of Swords Record" flashed with golden light! Five divine swords flew out instantly!
Ming Zhutian, manipulating his artifacts, transformed the five divine swords into fist-like projectiles, charging forward and slaughtering the bandit horde.
Just as the head bandit thought they could kill Ming Zhutian, in the next second, Ming Zhutian feigned an attack elsewhere and appeared before him, pointing the Jade Kylin Sword at his throat.
The head bandit broke out in a cold sweat. Ming Zhutian said, "I gave you a chance."
"Don't kill me! *Swoosh! Ugh...*"
Ming Zhutian acted decisively, slitting his throat directly. He then killed the remaining third bandit and addressed the rest of the bandits:
"Gentlemen, I am new to this place, and I merely seek a haven to reside. I have no other intentions. Now that your leader is dead, you are welcome to stay if you wish. If not, I, Ming Zhutian, will not force you."
In the end, Ming Zhutian gathered nearly three hundred followers and became the king of the mountain, a choice born of necessity.
...
"Report!..."
Ming Zhutian sat on the main seat of the chief stronghold, looking at the hastily running subordinate, "What is it?"
The subordinate said, "The people of the Ming Tian Sect are attacking our mountain stronghold!"
Ming Zhutian asked, "Oh? How many people?"
The subordinate said, "No less than a hundred, but each of them is at least at the eighth level of the Shen Luo realm. Young Master Ming, what should we do?"
Ming Zhutian said, "Order the brothers to be on full alert, and immediately follow me to meet the enemy."
The subordinate said, "Young Master Ming, you mustn't. The Ming Tian Sect has brought six great figures this time, and they are incredibly powerful. You and the two madams should evacuate first, and I and the brothers will hold them back."