ps: I can’t finish this climax plot in one chapter, so it’s best to watch it together tomorrow.
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Nujiao Island.
Shui Jingfeng took the middle and senior leaders of the gang to the dock, preparing to welcome the Five Ultimate Elder Xiao Yang and the Ice and Fire Sword Saint Shen Lieshuang, as well as their disciples.
The disciples from the gang drove a speedboat to inform them.
After a while, I saw a large ship with a dragon head that was 100 meters long and more than three stories high, riding the wind and waves and sailing quickly towards the dock.
There were three men in smart attire standing at the bow of the ship. The first one had a resolute look on his face and was not angry or intimidating. He looked like he was in his early forties. He had a long knife on his waist. Under the lake blue attire, he had bulging and strong muscle outlines. .
A pair of long arms hang naturally, close to the knees, and the palms are wide and slender, especially the fingers, which are more than half longer than normal people.
As for the man, there were two young men in their twenties standing behind him, looking like his disciples.
"Sure enough, it's Shen Lieshuang!" Shui Jingfeng looked at the middle-aged man at the bow of the boat, his eyes focused.
Even hundreds of meters away, he could feel the small magical power coming from the other person's body.
When the dragon-headed ship docked, Shen Lieshuang jumped down, and the power of ice and fire in his body became stronger and stronger.
It's not that the other party took the initiative to release the power of a small magical power and wanted to show off.
Instead, Shui Jingfeng got a low-grade water attribute magical seed. Although he has not cultivated to the Three Evil Realm and cannot condense small magical powers, he has completely integrated this water attribute magical seed into his body, so he has no control over the small magical powers. The power of induction is very keen.
"The Xuanbing Fiery Sword is indeed worthy of its reputation." Shui Jingfeng felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
Small magical powers with dual attributes of ice and fire are extremely powerful, and even more difficult are the seeds of small magical powers with dual attributes.
"I am Shui Jingfeng, and Tian is the acting leader of the Wrathful Jiao Clan. Brother Shen has come all the way here, so forgive me for being so far away."
Shui Jingfeng stepped forward and cupped his hands.
Shen Lieshuang cupped his fists and saluted with a smile on his face: "The leader of the Water Gang spoke harshly. I hope you can forgive me for taking the liberty of coming here."
At this time, two young men on the bow also flew down.
Shen Lieshuang waved to the two young men, "I haven't met the leader of the Water Gang yet."
"Junior Su Wuming." "Junior Yun Yang."
"I've met the leader of the Water Gang."
The two young men bowed to Shui Jingfeng, but there was a hint of arrogance in their expressions.
"Sure enough, a hero comes from a young age!" Shui Jingfeng looked at the two of them and couldn't help but sigh, looking at Shen Lieshuang.
"Brother Shen's two disciples must have been in the master realm for many years, right?"
Su Wuming and Yun Yang looked at Shui Jingfeng's amazed look, with a hint of arrogance in their expressions.
"The leader of the Water Gang is over-praised. The two disciples are only in the Four Qi Realm." Shen Lieshuang waved his hand with a slightly complacent smile. His strength is certainly worthy of praise, and his ability as a disciple is even more outstanding.
"Master, this disciple broke through the Five Qi Realm last month." Yun Yang reminded in a low voice.
"Talk too much!" Shen Lieshuang scolded.
"Yes." Yun Yang stepped back.
"The young gang leader seems to be in the Five Qi realm at this age?"
"So strong!"
The Nujiao gang behind Shui Jingfeng whispered. They thought Han Zhao's situation was an exception, but now it seemed that they were ignorant.
Su Wuming and Yun Yang held their heads high, and after hearing it too much, they became accustomed to it.
Both of them are in their twenties, one has perfected the four qi, and the other has just broken through to the fifth qi realm. They are the two most outstanding people in the Wujue sect.
Shui Jingfeng looks to be over seventy years old, but he is only a martial saint in the First Evil Realm.
If it weren't for Han Zhao's reputation, they would not look down on such a person.
As for the other members of the Angry Dragon Gang, they were not even interested in them and were not worth mentioning.
However, before coming here, their master warned them many times not to act recklessly, so they also kept it in mind.
Shui Jingfeng felt a little displeased as he listened to the discussion of the gang. With a calm expression on his face, he cupped his hands at Shen Lieshuang and said, "Brother Shen, where is Senior Wujue now?"
"My master just met an old friend on the way, so he got off the boat to reminisce with him and asked the leader of the Water Gang to wait for a while."
Shen Lieshuang looked apologetic.
"Brother Shen is serious." Shui Jingfeng said with a smile. This Shen Lieshuang is even more powerful than the rumors say. His master, the old man Wujue, is a high-level martial saint who became famous more than a hundred years ago. Now, he may have reached the perfection of the Seven Evils. How dare he be dissatisfied.
The group stayed where they were and waited for about a quarter of an hour.
"Look!"
"There's someone in the sea!"
A member of the Nujiao Gang suddenly pointed in the direction of the sea.
"This is?"
Everyone was shocked when they saw a huge wave of more than ten meters high suddenly set off on the calm sea in the distance. On the top of the wave, two old men with fluttering clothes stood impressively.
One of them was wearing a moon-white Taoist robe, with a childish face and white hair, looking like an immortal.
The other person was wearing a gray cloth shirt, with a wrinkled face and a warm smile on his lips, like a kind old farmer next door.
The two of them stood on the top of the waves, as if the waves were carrying them all the way.
"Such exquisite control." Shui Jingfeng sighed. Even when the old gang leader was alive, his water attribute Qi could not reach such a harmonious level.
Two old men flew ashore.
"Master." "I've met Master."
Shen Lieshuang, Su Wuming, and Yun Yang saluted respectfully to the old man in moon-white Taoist robes.
"I've met Senior Wu Jue." Shui Jingfeng also stepped forward and saluted.
Hearing this, the old man in Taoist robes cupped his fists and said, "The leader of the Water Gang is serious. You and I are both warriors in the Ningsha Realm. There is no distinction between seniors and juniors at the same level. I once founded the Five Absolute Sect. The leader of the Water Gang can match the sect's position."
"That's the case, I'm so grateful to you that I've met Master Xiao Clan." Shui Jingfeng said respectfully.
In his true energy induction, Henry Zhang was breathless, as if he was integrated with nature. His strength may have surpassed the Qisha Perfection, and has already entered the stage of pseudo-supernatural power.
"I wonder if this senior is..." Shui Jingfeng looked at the old man next to Henry Zhang who looked like an old farmer. There was almost no aura on the other person's body, and he was another hidden master.
"I, Pang Yin, have met the leader of the Water Gang." The old man in cloth-shirted hands cupped his hands and said with a smile.
"Pang Yin?" Shui Jingfeng was stunned, as if he had never heard of this name.
“I’m afraid not many people know Brother Pang’s real name.” Xiao Yang smiled and explained to Shui Jingfeng: “People in the world call Brother Pang the Thousand-Handed Poison Doctor. If Brother Pang hadn’t saved him back then, that fake magic weapon would have I will definitely not be able to resist this poison."
"It turns out to be the senior Thousand-Hand Medical Sage, disrespectful!" Shui Jingfeng was startled.
Pang Yinnai, the Thousand-Handed Poison Doctor, is a reclusive master who has been famous for more than 300 years. People say that he has died long ago. Unexpectedly, he is still alive now. He is probably 400 years old.
The Sky Poison Sect he founded occupies a place in Tianzhou, a place where there are many wealthy families. One can imagine how deep its foundation is.
"I am the same as Brother Xiao. The water gang leader can match the sect's position." Pang Yin said with a smile.
"Sect Master Pang, you're polite." Shui Jingfeng said sternly. Although he wanted to maintain the majesty of the Nu Jiao Gang, in front of these two reclusive seniors whose strength far exceeded his, his momentum was naturally much lower. .
"I wonder what important matters you have come to discuss with me, the Nujiao Gang?" Shui Jingfeng changed the topic and asked proactively, wanting to confirm the guess in his heart.
Henry Zhang and Pang Yin looked at each other, both stunned.
Shen Lieshuang on the side saw this and stepped forward: "It seems that the leader of the Water Gang doesn't know yet. There are rumors that three days ago, Han Wushen fought against Yu Sheng, the leader of Bailing Sect, on Wutong Mountain in Chu State. He used his great magical power to defeat Wan Sheng. The spirit formation captured Yu Sheng alive.
Now Han Wushen has replaced the ancestor of the Cao family and is known as the number one person in Dongshengzhou. Han Wushen once said that he would establish the Qiantian Palace orthodoxy on Nujiao Island in Yunzhou after one month. "
"What? Is there such a thing?!" Shui Jingfeng's eyes widened.
"Is it really the young gang leader?"
"But how come we don't know anything about it?"
Other members of the gang were also talking about it.
Seeing Shui Jingfeng and the others looked confused, it didn't look like they were faking it. Shen Lieshuang frowned slightly and said again:
"Now most of the high-level warriors in Dongsheng Continent are gathering in the direction of Yuanchang Mansion. I am relatively close to this place. After hearing the news, I came to pay homage to the mountain to find out."
"Perhaps Han Wushen forgot to send someone to notify, or the person who came to notify is still on the way." Xiao Yang said.
During the battle at Wutong Mountain, he did not go to watch the battle.
Because he has already re-established the Seven Evils Realm for the second time, and re-establishing it again will be the third-level Pseudo-Supernatural Power Realm. If he went to watch the battle and Han Zhao was defeated and died, he would probably be targeted by the family.
But after learning the news of Han Zhao’s victory, Henry Zhang regretted it again.
It would definitely be of great benefit to his cultivation if he could attend the battle in the magical realm in person.
So after he learned the news, he rushed to Nujiao Island with his disciples without caring about anything else, paying homage to the mountain first.
"Maybe." Shui Jingfeng said unsurely. He was going to send someone to the Qi family's envoy immediately to inquire about the situation and find out the truth.
"In any case, all distinguished guests, please follow me up the mountain to rest for a while. We should see the results in a few days."
Shui Jingfeng forced a smile, and was a little worried that Han Zhao looked down on the current Nujiao Gang and didn't care about them at all, so he even forgot about the notice.
"Then I'm sorry for bothering you, Lord Water Gang, please come!" Xiao Yang cupped his fists and smiled.
The group of people followed Shui Jingfeng to the Nu Jiao Palace and entered the side hall to rest.
Shui Jingfeng left the side hall and called a beautiful woman of about twenty-five or six.
"Miss Sizhu, there are several distinguished guests coming to the gang today. You must personally select some smart maids and beauties to greet them. Don't neglect them."
"Yes, Gang Leader." Si Zhuyi bowed. In eleven years, the ignorant and immature little girl has become dignified and capable.
Because Sizhu was Han Zhao's personal maid, she didn't have to serve anyone else after Han Zhao left. Instead, Shui Jingfeng arranged for her to train and manage the maids in the gang.
After a while, Sizhu brought several beautiful maids, and then a dancing girl.
On that day, Shui Jingfeng entertained the guests personally, and in the evening, he held a banquet to entertain everyone.
Two days later, another group of powerful warriors came to worship the mountain.
Shui Jingfeng led the gang to greet him.
When he led a group of people up the mountain, he happened to meet Henry Zhang.
“Brother Li?” Henry Zhang was suddenly startled when he saw a blind old man with an ugly face at the forefront of the crowd.
When the blind old man heard the words, he tilted his head, moved his ears slightly, and immediately said: "The voice sounds familiar, could it be the old man Wujue from the Wujue Sect?"
"Headmaster Xiao knows this senior?" Shui Jingfeng asked.
"Brother Thunder Sword Li Feiting Li, two hundred years ago, together with six colleagues in the Seven Evil Realm, they once surrounded and killed a first-level soldier of a noble family. He is the first person in the magical realm!" Xiao Yang said seriously.
"Surround and kill the commander?!" Everyone was shocked.
It is simply a fantasy that a warrior in the Ningsha realm can actually kill the family's commander.
"Brother Xiao is serious. When we surrounded and killed the commander of the army, six of our comrades died one after another. Only I survived and am still alive today. Compared with Han Wushen, my strength is not worth mentioning." The blind old man shook his head and sighed.
"Could it be that during the Wutong Mountain battle, Brother Li went there in person?" Xiao Yang asked hurriedly.
Li Feiting shook his head.
Henry Zhang looked a little disappointed.
Han Zhao has become a God of War. His strength is astonishing, and there is no doubt about it. However, people in the world like to exaggerate, so he wants to know if Han Zhao is really as powerful and invincible as the rumors say.
"There is an incompetent disciple of my sect who happened to be nearby, and I watched him from a distance." Li Feiting added.
"How?" Henry Zhang was curious.
"Alas, that disciple just broke through to the master realm and his realm is unstable. In order to see the battle scene clearly, he ran to a hundred miles to watch the battle. As a result, his internal organs were injured by the aftermath of Han Wushen's great supernatural power. He is now recuperating at home."
There was a hint of sadness in Li Feiting's words.
"The aftermath of a great magical power can spread hundreds of miles away... How is this possible?!" Xiao Yang was horrified. Even if he had achieved pseudo-supernatural power, the aftermath of his attack might not be able to hurt people a mile away.
Doesn't this mean that Han Zhao's strength is dozens or hundreds of times that of him!
Is there really such a big gap between the magical power realm and the Ningsha realm?
"Guys, let's go to the hall to talk first." Seeing the commotion among the gang, Shui Jingfeng suggested.
"Okay. Please come, Lord Water Gang." Li Feiting said.
A group of people rushed to the side hall of Nujiao Palace.
As soon as they arrived outside the courtyard of the side hall, they heard a burst of noise coming from inside, mixed with faint sounds of crying.
A group of people entered the courtyard.
Yun Yang was seen standing in the courtyard with a gloomy expression, and Su Wuming beside him looked like he was watching a good show.
And a little maid, about fifteen or sixteen years old, leaned in Sizhu's arms and sobbed softly.
Henry Zhang strode forward and asked: "What's going on?!"
"Master."
When Su Wuming and Yun Yang saw everyone entering, they bowed respectfully to Henry Zhang.
"Miss Sizhu, what is this?" Shui Jingfeng came to Sizhu and asked in a low voice.
"Returning to Master, Senior Brother Yun Yang just pushed the little maid, and she became unwilling and rude." Su Wuming bowed.
"Is that so?" Henry Zhang's face darkened and he looked at Yun Yang.
He first came to the Nujiao Gang to find a chance to make friends with Han Wushen. Before he came, he had repeatedly told him to be polite to everyone in the Nujiao Gang.
Especially after hearing what Li Feiting said just now, Henry Zhang had a rough expectation of Han Zhao's strength, and his admiration turned into awe.
Although the conflict only occurred with a little maid, the attitude must be adequate and never be unfair.
Yunyang glared at Su Wuming, and then said immediately, "If I tell you, Master, that's indeed the case."
"He lied! They were the ones who spoke ill of the young gang leader first!" cried the little maid in Sizhu's arms.
Henry Zhang said in a deep voice: "Yun Yang! Su Wuming! Is this possible?"
"Master, we just said..." Yun Yang wanted to defend.
"Shut up!" Henry Zhang shouted sharply, interrupting him.
"They said that the young gang leader was just a mud-legged person and was just lucky. I asked them to apologize, but they pushed me and scolded Sister Sizhu." The little maid said.
Shui Jingfeng looked a little unhappy. It is normal for a young man to be a little arrogant when he succeeds in his ambition.
But these two people arranged Han's photos behind his back and scolded Sizhu, so the nature of the matter was different.
When the other senior officials of the Nujiao Gang heard this, they couldn't help but stare angrily.
"I wonder who this girl is?" Seeing Sizhu's beauty and Shui Jingfeng's expression, Xiao Yang stepped forward to ask.
"This is Miss Sizhu, the young gang leader's former personal maid." Shui Jingfeng said.
"What?!" Henry Zhang's eyes narrowed. He thought of the rumors about Han Zhao, and his heart suddenly sank to the bottom.
"Master, I know I was wrong." Su Wuming saw that Zhang Yang looked wrong and was the first to admit his mistake. He was the one who made the first remark just now.
"Disciple knows his mistake." Yun Yang was a little reluctant.
"Stretch out your hand." Henry Zhang said calmly.
"Master?" Yun Yang was stunned.
"Zeng Lang~!"
Henry Zhang suddenly pulled out the saber of a warrior next to him.
"Stretch out your hand!" Henry Zhang shouted sharply.
"Master?!
"Yun Yang was instantly frightened when he saw Henry Zhang showing his true feelings.
"Pfft!"
Just as Yun Yang was about to explain, his right hand was broken directly at the forearm, and blood splattered.
"ah!
"Yun Yang covered his broken arm and let out a shrill scream. He looked at his master who was usually gentle and elegant in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he would do this to him.
"Master?" Su Wuming was also shocked.
"What happened?"
Hearing the screams, Shen Lieshuang, who was drinking tea in the side room of the side hall, came over.
"Yang'er! Who cut off your arm?!"
Seeing that his most proud disciple's right arm was cut off, Shen Lieshuang was shocked and quickly sealed his acupuncture points to stop the bleeding.
"Master, save me!" Su Wuming was so frightened that he hid behind Shen Lieshuang when he saw Henry Zhang's eyes turning to him.
He never imagined that just a few simple words would lead to such serious consequences.
"Master?!" Shen Lieshuang looked at the gloomy-looking Henry Zhang and the blood-stained long knife in his hand, and became angry.
"What mistake did Yang'er make? You want to cut off his right arm! All his sword skills are tied to his right hand. You are cutting off his path to becoming a martial saint!"
"Get out of the way!" Henry Zhang raised the knife.
"Master?" Shen Lieshuang was startled and shouted sharply at Su Wuming behind him: "What exactly happened?"
"Master, Senior Brother Yun Yang and I..." Su Wuming was taken aback and told the truth of the matter, not daring to hide anything.
"Master! Master! I know I was wrong, please don't chop my arm!"
Su Wuming was so frightened that there was a cry in his voice.
With that said, he quickly bowed to apologize to Sizhu and the little maid in her arms.
"It's me who deserves to die, it's me who's a bitch! Please spare me!"
"Shut up!" Seeing how unbearable he was, Henry Zhang stopped him, "If you make a mistake, you will be punished!"
"Master, does it have to be like this? Can't we change the punishment method?!" Shen Lieshuang felt that there was no need to ruin the future of his two genius disciples for the sake of two mere slaves.
If the arm is cut off, even if it is reattached, the future will be greatly affected.
"Shui Gang Leader?" Shen Lieshuang looked at Shui Jingfeng, wanting him to smooth things over.
"Actually..." Shui Jingfeng was a little embarrassed.
"Boom!"
A golden light flashed above the clouds, followed by a burst of thunder.
Li Feiting listened to the loud thunder, felt the thunder spirit suddenly active in the void, and exclaimed in shock: "Could it be Han Wushen?!"
"Young Gang Leader?!" The top brass of Nujiao Gang looked up at the sky in surprise and joy.
Sizhu's beautiful eyes flickered, and she subconsciously touched her face and adjusted her clothes.
A golden sword light burst out of the clouds.
Everyone saw the sword light one moment, and the sword light stopped in front of them the next moment.
An elegant man in a green shirt, who looked about thirty years old, fell into the courtyard surrounded by golden light.
"Fake magical powers!" The man in blue's powerful spiritual thoughts swept across the audience, and an astonishing possibility emerged in Henry Zhang's mind.
With such a young appearance, even if the other party has good looks, his real age should be under sixty or seventy years old.
"Who are you? Yu Chongxiao?!" Shen Lieshuang looked at the appearance of the man in green shirt and exclaimed.
"Yu Chongxiao?!"
"Second on the Heavenly Ranking!"
"Isn't he the son-in-law of the Cao family?"
The name that ranks second on the Qian Tian Ranking is naturally heard by everyone.
"Do you recognize me?" Yu Chongxiao glanced at Shen Lieshuang without any impression. He immediately cupped his fists and saluted, looking around the field.
"I am Yu Chongxiao, the true disciple of Han Zhenren, the leader of Qiantian Palace. Who is Shui Jingfeng, the acting leader?"
"I, Shui Jingfeng, have met senior." Shui Jingfeng stepped forward quickly and said respectfully.
"By the order of the leader, Master Shui, the leader of the Shui Gang is ordered to prepare for the founding ceremony of the Qiantian Palace before the eighth day of the next month. I will assist you throughout the process. Just ask the leader of the Shui Gang." Yu Chongxiao took out a golden sword token and presented it with both hands.
"I wonder who the master is..." Although Shui Jingfeng was already 70-80% sure, he still wanted to make a final confirmation.
"The real person in charge of the teaching, Shang Han Xia Zhao, once served as the young gang leader of the Nu Jiao Gang." Yu Chongxiao was a little confused, but he still told the truth.
"What a young gang leader!"
The top brass of the Nujiao Gang were overjoyed, and their hearts dropped.
The young gang leader sent such a powerful person to inform him, so he would naturally remember his old friendship and would not abandon them, the old men in the gang.
"I sincerely follow Master Han's order. I will do my best to handle this matter well." Shui Jingfeng knelt down on one knee and took the golden sword token enthusiastically.
After Yu Chongxiao presented the golden sword token, he said, "Miss Sizhu, where is Mr. Yanjing? The Master asked me to say hello to you two for him. Are you okay?"
"Oops!" Upon hearing Yu Chongxiao mention Sizhu, Xiao Yang, Shen Lieshuang, Su Wuming, and Yun Yang all changed their expressions.
Now they know the true weight of Han Zhao's name.
The orthodoxy of Qiantian Palace has not yet been established, and every true disciple under his command is in the realm of false supernatural powers!
Moreover, Yu Chongxiao was the surrogate son-in-law of the Cao family, so he could let the behemoth Cao family go. It can be imagined that Han Zhao was strong enough to overwhelm all the aristocratic families in the world.
"Young master, you still remember me!" Sizhu's eyes heated up.
"Reporting to the true biography of Yu, Mr. Yan is the alchemist of the gang. Because he is old, he has gone to live in seclusion in the mountains west of Fucheng." Shui Jingfeng stepped forward to explain, pointing to the silk bamboo in the courtyard: "As for Miss Sizhu, this is her."
"I've met Miss Sizhu." Yu Chongxiao bowed his hands to Sizhu.
"Yu Zhenzhen is polite." Sizhu wiped her tears and bowed.
"Is this?" Yu Chongxiao noticed the severed arm on the ground and looked at Shui Jingfeng, "But someone came to cause trouble?"
"Misunderstanding! Misunderstanding! Leader Shui Gang..." Henry Zhang's expression changed, and he looked at Shui Jingfeng with a hint of pleading.
"This matter is..." Shui Jingfeng told the truth truthfully, neither concealing nor adding fuel to the fire.
"The master of choreography, I'll kill you!" Yu Chongxiao's expression turned cold. Although they had only been together for a short time, he was already impressed by Han Zhao's magical powers and character.
"What?!" Shen Lieshuang was shocked. He thought it was unnecessary to cut off his arm, but Yu Chongxiao actually wanted to kill someone.
"No! Don't!" Su Wuming was so shocked that he tried to escape in a panic.
"Crack crack!"
A golden arc of electricity cut through the void and hit Su Wuming's right arm.
His entire right arm was broken at the root and turned into powder.
"Ah!" Su Wuming screamed, and immediately fell on his back and passed out.
"The Taoist general will be established. It is unlucky to kill people here. Small punishments but big punishments." Yu Chongxiao waved his sleeves.
"Thank you, Yu Zhenzhuan!" Henry Zhang stepped forward to express his thanks.
Yun Yang, who was originally filled with rage, felt happy when he saw Su Wuming's miserable appearance. Although his arm was broken, he could at least be reattached.
"I..." Shen Lieshuang faced Yu Chongxiao's sweeping gaze, not even daring to get angry, and regretted in her heart. If she had known better, she would not have stopped her master from punishing Su Wuming.
Now Su Wuming was completely destroyed, but he still had a life left.
It's all their own fault.
Thinking of this, Shen Lieshuang breathed a long sigh of relief and said respectfully: "Thank you Yu Zhenzhuan for showing mercy."
"Go." Yu Chongxiao nodded slightly and responded.
"Thank you." Henry Zhang quickly greeted the disciples, picked up Yun Yang's broken arm, and then carried Su Wuming away.
Other warriors who originally looked down on the strength of the Nu Jiao Gang were silent at this moment. Under Yu Chongxiao's gaze, they all lowered their heads and put away the last bit of pride in their hearts.
The faces of the members of the Nujiao Gang turned red, and they were so excited that they almost cheered.
Although these masters did not do anything extraordinary when they came to Nujiao Gang, their sense of superiority in their bones made them disgusted.
Today, it made them feel really happy.
The Nu Jiao Gang has a relationship with Qian Tiangong and Han Zhao. From now on, not only in the Wei Kingdom, but at least in the entire Yunzhou, no one dares to offend them.
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...
In just a few days, tens of thousands of warriors poured into Yuanchang City to take a break with their family papers.
There were even hundreds of thousands of low-level warriors and people with good intentions who came to watch the ceremony after hearing the news.
This made the originally empty Yuanchang City suddenly become lively.
In a very short period of time, all the inns in Yuanchang Fucheng were full, and even the prices of fruits and vegetables increased several times.
Some warriors had nowhere to rest, so they went to stay in civilian houses or camped outside the city.
The gathering of so many warriors at once shocked the city lord. Although he had received the news from above, he did not know that the warriors were so enthusiastic.
Most warriors naturally want to establish a relationship with Qian Tiangong, but there are also some bold and evil people who just want to take this opportunity to gain some benefits.
Therefore, there was a sudden surge in thefts in the city, causing some commotion.
Thanks to Yunzhou City's deployment of more than 50,000 Ziyan troops to assist the city in maintaining public order, the situation was completely stabilized.
"Even in the era when martial arts was at its peak a thousand years ago, I'm afraid it wouldn't have been so grand. It's really unprecedented!"
Several heads of the martial arts academy stood on the top of the city, looking at the large and messy tents outside the city and the streets with people coming and going in the city, and couldn't help but sigh.
...
The January period has arrived.
The founding ceremony will be held in Nujiao Hall.
With the joint cooperation of tens of thousands of members of the Nujiao Gang, the entire Nujiao Island has been transformed. The Jianghu gang headquarters, which originally had a hint of gangsterism, is now a paradise on earth with a fairy spirit.
Nujiao Island has a radius of tens of thousands of miles, so it is naturally huge, but with tens of thousands of warriors gathered at one time, it has become crowded.
Fortunately, Yu Chongxiao's absolute force deterred them, so no one dared to cause trouble.
Now, not only Nujiao Island, but also a large number of ships were parked in darkness around the entire island.
"This Nujiao Island is also the largest island at the entrance to the Nanzhan Sea. I didn't expect it to be such a crowded day."
A young warrior sitting on the boat sighed.
His strength was low and he arrived too late, so he could only watch the ceremony of establishing the Qiantian Palace from a distance on the boat.
It's just that from such a long distance, how can you see the ceremony in the central mountain range of Nujiao Island.
"We can only hope for the final initiation ceremony."
Another warrior was full of hope. After the ceremony, Qiantian Palace would recruit many disciples. Even if he entered Qiantian Palace as a handyman, it would be more powerful than becoming a master.
"Buzz!"
While everyone was discussing, a buzzing sound suddenly came from above the clouds.
Gold and white glare penetrated the clouds and filled the sea area.
"Look to the sky!"
I don’t know who spoke first. Everyone looked up at the sky.
I saw the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth quickly gathering above the clouds, surging like a wave.
Under the dazzling light of gold and white, a majestic celestial palace slowly descended from the clouds and could not be seen to the edge.
The vast and vast air rolled in, as if this heavenly palace had existed since ancient times.
The golden light of the heavenly palace shines, and there is faint fairy music coming from it.
"Oh my God!"
"what is that?!"
"There is a palace in the sky!"
Everyone looked up at the sky, eyes wide.
"Is this "Tianwai Xuanying"? "
Not to mention the low-level warriors, even the high-level warrior saints all had red eyes.
"The entire palace is filled with "Tianwai Xuanying"!
" Yu Chongxiao sent Feijian to the lower part of the Tiangong, looking a little confused.
No wonder the headmaster said that the guarantee would allow him to practice the ninth-level pseudo-magical power.
Originally, he was still thinking that although Nujiao Island was a big place, it was still a bit shabby as the dojo of Qiantian Palace.
Now it seems that poverty really limited his imagination.
With so many "extraordinary heroes", they might be able to develop a great magical power before going through the great catastrophe of supernatural power.
"Today, the Taoist order of Qiantian Palace will be established. So many comrades came to congratulate me. Han is grateful."
A misty voice came from the vast heavenly palace. The voice was not loud, but it echoed in everyone's ears.
"I've met Zhenren Han!"
Although everyone could not see Han Zhao's expression, almost all the warriors bowed in the direction of the Tiangong.
While everyone was waiting for Han Zhao to appear, a huge scarlet crescent moon suddenly appeared above the sky.
An extremely oppressive aura fell from the sky.
"If you want to establish an orthodoxy, let me first see how many people can survive!"
A cold and deep voice suddenly echoed through the sky.
Above the majestic Tiangong, a huge palm like a mountain suddenly fell down. With the momentum of Mount Tai, it seemed to want to knock down the Tiangong with one palm.
"Why so?!"
The expressions of all the warriors changed. This palm seemed to have the power to destroy the heaven and the earth. Before it fell, everyone felt a panic.
"Puff puff!"
A golden sword light shot out from the White Jade Heavenly Palace. In the next moment, this sword light turned into ten, ten into a hundred, and in an instant, more than ten thousand people spread across the entire sky.
Before the big hand covering the sky could touch the Heavenly Palace, it was shot into a sieve by the sword light, and finally shattered into pieces. The power of the divine weapon contained in it also dissipated without leaving any trace.
"Since Brother Hongyue is here, why hide your head and show your tail?" Han Zhao's voice came from the heavenly palace.
"A mere junior, you actually want to be on an equal footing with me!" A hurricane blew up from the clouds, scattering all the clouds and spiritual energy in the sky.
"Oh my god..."
"demon?!"
Tens of thousands of warriors were horrified.
The scene in front of them can almost be called the shadow of their lives.
A giant that is ten thousand meters high stands across the sky, with thousands of arms that almost make the sun and moon dim.
"Red Moon?!"
"Great Sage Red Moon?!"
"Holy Lord!"
At this time, the senior officials of the family who came to participate in the celebration were also shocked.
"The Red Moon Holy Lord comes to the source world in person?!"
"Is he crazy?"
The senior officials of the family did not expect that the Red Moon Monkey King would be so crazy and reach such an extent.
Isn't he afraid of death?
"Since there are so many evil guests, Han has no choice but to weigh the Taoist fellow's magical powers." Han Zhao's indifferent voice came out of the Tiangong.
"presumptuous!
"
The multi-armed demon waved ten majestic fists like mountains, and the shadow of the fists that covered the sky and the sun fell suddenly.
