After I Became a Divine Monarch, the Sect Wants Me to Marry In-Chapter 313 - 246: I Don’t Like What You Did

Heavenly Suspension Peak.

There are several pavilions on the edge of the mountain.

Someone has set up an Array specifically, inviting some Immortals to serve tea and water.

Afterward, they began to charge for the service.

Many people here enjoy the scenery below the mountain while casually discussing some affairs that aren’t very important.

For the more serious matters, naturally, nobody dares to speak of them casually here.

It’s possible that some powerful fellow sect members would hear them through the Array.

Also, there is the fear of being spied upon by hostile individuals.

After all, this is a public place.

Nobody can be sure whether the people around have come with ulterior motives or not.

Today, Senior Brother Shi and an Immortal arrived under the pavilion.

After the refreshments were served, the Immortal opened her mouth and said, "Did you make a move on that guy?"

"Make a move?" Senior Brother Shi shook his head with a smile: "It doesn’t count as making a move, you don’t know how tightly the Law Enforcement Hall is watching now. If I made a move and caused death or grave injury, the Law Enforcement Hall would certainly not spare me.

Don’t look at us now as the Demon Sect, the Law Enforcement Hall’s management is far stricter than before.

If we don’t manage it strictly, problems can easily arise within the Sect.

So, I don’t want to make a move at this critical juncture.

What’s the difference between that and walking into a trap?"

As he was speaking, he poured tea, then continued:

"However, just because I don’t make a move, doesn’t mean I can’t do something.

Yesterday, I wanted him to feel the pressure from the other disciples of the Sect.

But, I found this approach to be somewhat slow in effect.

And what if someone steps in to solve his problems?

After all, many people want to draw him to their side and show goodwill, it’s not impossible.

Maybe he has already joined someone’s faction, and considering his high Merit, it’s entirely possible that someone behind him could lend a hand.

So today, I thought of a new approach."

"What approach?" The Immortal picked up the teacup and took a sip before asking.

"He has killed quite a few people, both from the Outer Sect and the Inner Sect.

Everyone says he is a brute but lucky enough to always stir up conflicts of interest among others." Senior Brother Shi said with a smile as he picked up a snack:

"He has killed a lot, I’ve checked. He indeed kills on a whim.

Purely the rage of an Angry Peasant.

But his luck is also really good.

All kinds of coincidences.

Of course, it can’t be ruled out that someone wants to use him, to forge him into a weapon.

Perhaps this weapon is still being nurtured, after all, he only killed those from the mountain’s foot.

What do you think would happen if he now killed someone from the mountaintop?"

The Immortal across from him looked a bit puzzled.

Senior Brother Shi continued: "Regardless of whether he is a weapon or something else.

It cannot be denied that when he is outraged he’ll kill.

If someone mocks him, slanders him, impedes him during his tasks, and prevents him from defending himself, do you think he, who is accustomed to violence, will not kill?

Once he kills, the Merit Hall won’t be able to help him, and the Law Enforcement Hall will immediately find him.

The Sect is now under strict surveillance.

The moment he makes a move, someone will show up.

There’s no escape."

Senior Brother Shi put a piece of the snack into his mouth: "What does he think targeting and threats are? It’s not about taking action or hindering him, nor is it about causing issues with his stance.

It’s about getting him to kill.

We can’t lift a hand against him within the Sect bounds. Even going out, we can’t kill him at will.

Because he’s known on the Merit List.

Even if we hire someone to take action, we might be found out, I’m not so foolish to bet on myself like that.

Only those brainless folks from Spirit Controlling Peak would act recklessly.

The more such people there are, the better. It will make them think these methods are all they have.

But...

What I want is not someone to kill him, but for him to kill.

Then all advantages will fade away from him.

Even if the Law Enforcement Hall only exiles him, killing him afterward would be easy.

A mere Golden Core, without the Merit Hall’s deterrence, ten lives wouldn’t be enough for him."

The Immortal said with some admiration: "Indeed, this is the best way to kill him, but what if he doesn’t fall for it?"

"There are plenty of ways within the rules to force him to act, and if it fails, then we can force him into offending the Sect, right?

There will always be fools who rush headlong into killing him.

Or rather, there are always barefoot people who aren’t afraid of wearing shoes." Senior Brother Shi said with a chuckle.

...

At this moment, Gu An was watching as the three were continuously checking on others, using his name to do so.

For a while, those who came late all turned their gazes towards him.

Their eyes held some dissatisfaction.

"I only came late, I didn’t say I wouldn’t log, and besides, today isn’t over yet, I still have time, how can it be counted that I have not completed the task?" A middle-aged man immediately spoke up.

He was at Perfect Foundation Establishment, diligently accumulating Spirit Stones every day.

Even after the Sect turned to the Demon Sect, he didn’t dare to slack.

Today he was delayed because of cultivation, but he was sure he could complete the task.

Supervision shouldn’t be conducted this way.

"Our Leader Gu says you haven’t completed it, then you haven’t completed it. Have you any objections?

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That is a famous person from the Merit Hall, who are you to question that?" A brawny man directly slapped the person, sending him flying out.

With a bang.

The man’s teeth were knocked out.

Blood filled his mouth.

For a moment, the Perfect Foundation Establishment middle-aged man looked at the person before him with some fear and resentment, especially towards Gu An.

He felt a fire burning in his heart, feeling that the other party was excessively bullying.

He couldn’t allow the fact that the other person was a celebrity in the Merit Hall to bully others like this.

But...

What use was his anger?

Without background, without cultivation, everything he said was wrong.

In the end, he would be exploited even more.

He could only endure.

Gu An watched all this, simply standing in place.

In no time, several of the latecomers had been struck down by these three.

Over ten of them now bore injuries.