Chapter 568: The Perfected One Can’t Be Humiliated! Red Moon Attacks! (2)
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“Since that’s the case, this junior had been too arrogant. Greetings, Sect Master Xiao.” Shui Jingfeng said respectfully.
In his true qi perception, Xiao Yang did not have any aura, as if he had fused with nature. His strength had probably surpassed the Perfected Seven Fiend and had already advanced to the Pseudo Divine Power Realm.
“l wonder who this senior is…” Shui Jingfeng looked at the old man beside Xiao Yang who looked like an old farmer. The other party’s aura was almost completely gone. He was another hidden expert.
“I’m Pang Yi. Greetings, Gang Leader Shui.” The old man cupped his hands and smiled.
“Pang Yi?” Shui Jingfeng was stunned as if he had never heard of this name.
“I’m afraid not many people know Brother Pangs true name.” Xiao Yang smiled and explained to Shui Jingfeng, “Everyone in the martial world calls Brother Pang the Thousand Hands Poison Doctor. If not for Brother Pangs treatment back then, I definitely wouldn’t have been able to withstand the poison of that pseudo-divine weapon.”
“So it’s Senior Thousand Hands Medical Saint. Sorry for my disrespect!” Shui Jingfeng was shocked.
The Thousand Hands Poison Doctor Pang Yi was a hidden expert who had been famous for more than 300 years. It was said that he had long died of old age. He did not expect him to still be alive. He was probably 400 years old.
The Heaven Poison Sect that it had established occupied a place in the Heavenly Prefecture ruled by aristocratic families. One could imagine how deep its foundation was.
“I’m the same as Brother Xiao. Gang Leader Shui can address me as the sect leader,” Pang Yi said with a smile.
“Sect Master Pang, greetings,” Shui Jingfeng said seriously. Although he wanted to maintain the dignity of the Furious Flood Dragon Gang, his aura was naturally much lower in front of these two hidden seniors whose strength far exceeded his.
“May I know why everyone has come to my Furious Flood Dragon Gang?” Shui Jingfeng changed the topic and took the initiative to ask, wanting to confirm the guess in his heart.
Xiao Yang and Pang Yi looked at each other and were stunned.
Seeing this, Shen Lieshuang, who was at the side, stepped forward and said, “It seems that Gang Leader Shui doesn’t know yet. There are rumors that three days ago, Martial God Han fought the sect master of the Hundred Spirit Sect, Yu Sheng, on Wutong Mountain in Chu Country. He used his Great Divine
Power to destroy the Myriad Spirit Array and captured Yu Sheng alive.”
“Now, Martial God Han has already replaced the Cao family’s ancestor and is known as the number one person in the East Victory Continent. Martial God
Han once said that he would establish the Qian Heaven Palace’s orthodoxy on
Cloud Prefecture’s Furious Flood Dragon Island in a month.” “What? There’s such a thing?!” Shui Jingfengs eyes widened.
“Is it really Young Sect Master?”
“But why don’t we know anything about it?”
The other gang members were also discussing.
Seeing Shui Jingfeng and the others’ confused expressions, Shen Lieshuang frowned and said,
“Now, more than half of the high- grade martial artists in the East Victory Continent are gathering in the direction of Yuan Chang County. We’re relatively close to this place. After hearing this news, we came to pay our respects and investigate.”
“Perhaps Martial God Han forgot to send someone to inform you, or the person is still on the way,��� Xiao Yang said.
During the battle at Wutong Mountain, he did not watch the battle.
This was because he had already cultivated the Seven Fiend Realm for the second time. If he cultivated again, he would reach the Three Revolution Pseudo Divine Power Realm. If he went to watch the battle and Han Zhao died, he would probably be targeted by the aristocratic families.
However, after knowing that Han Zhao had won, Xiao Yang regretted it.
If he personally watched the battle of the Divine Power Realm, it would definitely be very beneficial to his cultivation.
Therefore, after he learned the news, he did not care about anything else and rushed to the Furious Flood Dragon Island with his disciples. He would pay his respects first.
“Maybe,” Shui Jingfeng said uncertainly. He was prepared to immediately send someone to ask the Qi family’s envoy about the situation and find out the truth.
“No matter what, esteemed guests, follow me up the mountain to rest for a while. We should know in a few days.”
Shui Jingfeng forced a smile. He was a little worried that Han Zhao looked down on the current Furious Flood Dragon Gang and did not care about them at all, so he even forgot to inform them.
“Then I’ll have to trouble you. Gang Leader Shui, please!” Xiao Yang cupped his fists and smiled.
The group followed Shui Jingfeng to the Furious Flood Dragon Hall and entered the hall of the side hall to rest.
Shui Jingfeng left the side hall and called over a beautiful woman who was about 25 or 26 years old.
“Miss Si Zhu, there are a few important guests in the gang today. Choose some smart maidservants and beautiful maids to greet them. Don’t neglect them.”
“Yes, Gang Leader.” Si Zhu curtsied. In eleven years, the ignorant and young girl from back then had become dignified and capable.
Because Si Zhu was Han Zhao’s personal maid, after he left, she didn’t have to serve anyone else. Instead, she was arranged by Shui Jingfeng to train and manage the maids in the gang.
After a while, Si Zhu brought over a few beautiful maidservants and summoned the dancers.
That day, Shui Jingfeng personally treated the guests. At night, he set up a
banquet to treat everyone warmly.
Two days later, another batch of powerful martial artists came to pay their respects.
Shui Jingfeng led the gang members to welcome them.
When he brought the group up the mountain, he happened to meet Xiao Yang.
“Brother Li?” Xiao Yang was suddenly stunned when he saw an ugly blind old man in the middle of the crowd.
When the blind old man heard that, he tilted his head and his ears twitched before saying, “The voice sounds a little familiar. Could it be Five Extremes
Old Man of Five Extremes Sect?”
“Sect Master Xiao knows this senior?” Shui Jingfeng asked.
“Brother Li Feiting of the Thunder Sword joined forces with six Seven Fiend Realm cultivators 200 years ago and killed a Rank 1 Weapon Master of an aristocratic family. He can be said to be the number one person below the Divine Power Realm!” Xiao Yang said seriously.
“Besieged and killed a Weapon Master?!” Everyone was shocked.
A martial artist at the Fiend Condensation Realm could actually kill the Weapon Master of an aristocratic family. This was simply a fantasy.
“Brother Xiao, you’re being too serious. Back then, when we surrounded and killed the Weapon Master, six of our fellow Daoists died one after another.
Only I was lucky enough to survive and struggle at death’s door until now.
Compared to Martial God Han, my strength is not worth mentioning at all.” The blind old man shook his head and sighed..