AWB Chapter 386 Where did this old dog come from, daring to bark so wildly at Cloud Sword Peak?
Chapter 386 Where did this old dog come from, daring to bark so wildly at Cloud Sword Peak?
Elder Li Chunqiu of Wuji Palace, his face glowing with health, was resting with his eyes closed in the sedan chair, while his female disciples were all sprawled out in the chair.
The female disciples were in a terrible state; their skin had lost its luster and become loose and dry like dried tree bark, and their hair was waxy yellow and sparse, making them look like mummies.
Li Chunqiu called out, "Wanru, come in and handle this."
Li Chunqiu's disciple, Li Wanru, led several female disciples in, wrapped the still-not-quite-dead person on the ground in a black cloth, and took them out. They did this very quickly, clearly not for the first time.
Li Chunqiu glanced at his disciple Li Wanru, a look that sent chills down Li Wanru's spine. She feared that one day she too would suffer a miserable death like her fellow disciples on earth.
She desperately wanted to escape, but she didn't dare.
Grandmasters are the most powerful beings in this world, unmatched by anyone. Their martial prowess and power are terrifying, and it's no use for her to escape anywhere.
She entered a prestigious sect like Wuji Palace and was chosen by a grandmaster and elder, thinking she would rise to great heights, but unexpectedly ended up in a den of demons.
His master, Elder Li of Wuji Palace, had actually practiced the evil art of replenishing yang by absorbing yin energy.
She guessed that every Grandmaster-level elder in Wuji Palace might have practiced this evil art.
After learning this secret, Li Wanru was restless and unable to eat or sleep.
The Wuji Palace is truly terrifying; it's chilling to think about. Even the demonic path is nothing more than this.
The seemingly prestigious and prestigious sects are actually so despicable in secret.
No matter how scared she was, she had to obediently help Li Chunqiu deal with these poor female disciples.
Li Chunqiu didn't care what his disciples thought at all; at his level, their opinions were no longer important.
He wondered how Lin Feng had slaughtered a million martial artists; even a grandmaster couldn't possibly possess inexhaustible true energy.
Even he could only slaughter tens of thousands of martial artists at most, not a million like Lin Feng did.
If a grandmaster can truly slaughter a million martial artists, then he is invincible in both individual and group combat.
He came with a mission: to obtain from Lin Feng the technique for slaughtering a million martial artists.
However, he was destined to miscalculate. Lin Feng was able to slaughter a million martial artists because of his all-pervasive spiritual power and inexhaustible true energy.
These are two skills that others cannot learn.
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Yun Jianfeng has made preparations. All family members have been sent to Wanjian City at the foot of the mountain. The remaining martial artists on the mountain are at least at the peak of the Acquired Realm.
Moreover, most of them were promoted by Lin Feng in the past few days. These people are young and fearless, and they are all eager to make a big splash.
The group, having eaten and drunk their fill, waited patiently for the enemy to arrive.
Lin Feng estimated that he wouldn't need these people anymore, since he himself could easily exhaust these peak-stage acquired martial artists.
Mr. Hong was still studying the Ten Thousand Swords Return to the Origin, hoping to break through in battle and reach a higher level of strength.
Lin Feng knew that his teacher was eager to improve his strength, but there was no use in being anxious.
The teacher's "Ten Thousand Swords Return to One" technique is actually stuck on his mental strength. His mental strength is too weak, and there is no way to quickly improve it, so it is difficult for him to improve much in a short period of time.
Hong Batian walked to Lin Feng's side and planted the halberd in the ground.
"Junior brother, after this battle, your senior brother is prepared to go bankrupt to have you perform the initiation ceremony."
These crises keep coming one after another. Keeping our meager assets to ourselves might just lead to them falling into someone else's hands someday. It's better to convert them into real strength.
Ji Yunfeng walked over and said, "Fourth Senior Brother, you and I are thinking the same thing."
The teacher reserved half of the resources for me from the Ji family. It would be a waste to use them on the Ji family; I'd rather use them all on myself.
Hong Batian gritted his teeth and said, "Seventh Brother, are you trying to tempt your senior brother?"
My senior brother's meager resources are only enough to infuse one innate true skill.
With half of the Ji family's resources, you should be able to master at least five or six techniques.
Ji Yunfeng smiled but didn't say anything.
With a major battle imminent, it was rare for anyone to be in the mood for chatting.
Lin Feng's senior brothers and sisters all came over; they all had the same idea.
Zhu Linghua reminded everyone, "It's fine to spend resources to get your junior brother to give you the initiation, but don't go around scrambling for resources for this."
Wu Jinlei said, "Don't worry, senior sister, we're not those kinds of people."
However, since the major sects have repeatedly caused us trouble, there's nothing wrong with us robbing them, is there?
Hong Batian's eyes lit up. "Second Senior Brother is right. After this battle, we'll definitely have to seize their territory. Then we'll take their resources too, and we'll have a resource boost."
They all agreed that it made sense.
Zhou Haitian and Ji Xuanwu on the main peak of the Sword Sect had long lost interest in playing chess.
Although they didn't want to get involved in Yunjian Peak's affairs, the presence of a million martial artists and two grandmasters' armies pressing in made them uneasy.
If these people go berserk and attack the main peak, they'll be in serious trouble.
The Sword Sect hasn't encountered anything like this for hundreds of years. If this isn't handled properly, those old relics who have been wandering in the void might have to return.
Therefore, the main peak of the Sword Sect had already made preparations and had been continuously monitoring the situation on Cloud Sword Peak.
Just past noon, sunlight streamed onto the road leading to Cloud Sword Peak, and the weapons of the martial arts army gleamed with a cold light.
A subtle tension filled the air, as if even the breeze held its breath, awaiting the moment to arrive.
The birds on Cloud Sword Peak seemed to sense the murderous aura and all flapped their wings and flew away.
The seven armies of martial artists marched in a mighty procession to the hillside a hundred meters away from the summit of Cloud Sword Peak.
The arrival of a million-strong army brought immense pressure to the people of Yunjian Peak, as the enemy outnumbered them by a full two times.
The heads were so numerous that you couldn't see the top of the head.
After the million-strong army stopped, two figures flew into the sky.
These two were none other than Li Chunqiu, a Grandmaster-level elder of Wuji Palace, and Mu Chenxiao, a Grandmaster-level elder of Xingchen Pavilion.
Li Chunqiu's hair and beard stood on end, and his wide robes fluttered wildly, making him look like a raging lion.
Mu Chenxiao appeared somewhat calm, yet he exuded an invisible pressure on the martial artists below.
Li Chunqiu shouted loudly, "I am Li Chunqiu, the Grandmaster of Wuji Palace. Today, I have brought a million warriors to Yunjian Peak to seek justice for my fallen comrades."
"You brats from Yun Jian Peak, kneel down and prepare to die!"
Li Chunqiu used sonic martial arts, and his words could be heard for miles around, throughout the Sword Sect and even in the Ten Thousand Swords City below.
Kneel down and accept your death, kneel down and accept your death...
These words echoed for a long time, and many people were terrified.
Seeing this, Lin Feng knew that things would not end well today.
Lin Feng did not back down. He flew into the sky and shouted loudly with the Lion Dragon Roar: "Where did this old dog come from, daring to bark wildly on Cloud Sword Peak? He really doesn't know what's good for him."
Foolish, foolish...
Lin Feng's voice also traveled hundreds of miles, echoing throughout the entire Sword Sect.
Li Chunqiu was almost furious. Who was he? Even grandmasters had to give him some face. When had he ever been insulted like this?
"You little brat, you're asking for death!"
Li Chunqiu roared and charged towards Lin Feng.