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Feeling the power fluctuations emanating from outside, Yan Zhaoge blinked.
As Gao Fang and that middle-aged scholar looked at Yan Zhaoge's group now, it was like they were looking at a bunch of dead people and lunatics.
While Yan Zhaoge had not mentioned it, they could vaguely guess that Yan Zhaoge's group had very likely already offended the Blood Cloud Clan.
They suddenly felt extremely vexed. If they had long known of this situation, why would they have still been worrying about how to get rid of Yan Zhaoge's group? They would have only needed to report Yan Zhaoge's movements to the Blood Cloud Clan and there would have been nothing to worry about.
Whether it was the Furan Kingdom or the surrounding territories, they were all under the influence of the Blood Cloud Clan.
Offending the Blood Cloud Clan here, how could they possibly have a good ending?
Gao Fang and the middle-aged scholar felt delighted, as though they could already see the demise of Yan Zhaoge's group.
However, amidst their delight, the two also felt extremely bitter. Having fallen into Yan Zhaoge's hands, even if Yan Zhaoge was killed by the Blood Cloud Clan, they would still have to accompany him in death. Why had they come to this?
The middle-aged scholar swivelled his head to glance at Gao Fang, his gaze filled with resentment, "You old ghost, making a move without properly investigating the other party's background, dragging me down with you as well."
Yan Zhaoge's expression remained relaxed and calm as he grabbed Pan-Pan by the neck and brought him before him, "You've taken a liking to this fella; what grade is it?"
Gao Fang said listlessly, "The Pixiu is only mentioned in the legends of pre-Great Calamity times. This is still the first time we have seen one. Therefore, it is still hard to say what grade it is, having to analyse it for some time before we can be certain. However, according to the legends of pre-Great Calamity times, it is at least the upper three grades."
Yan Zhaoge smiled, "The highest first grade-what are there?"
The middle-aged scholar answered, "The highest first grade-not counting those that have appeared in history but only those that currently exist, there are a total of five."
"A mixed-blood Suanni, a Blue Bird, that is, a mixed-blood descendant of the Blue Luan, a pure-blooded Golden Ape, a Green Scaly Dragon and a Fire Crow."
Yan Zhaoge blinked, "Are there any true dragons or Qilins or Golden Crows?"
The middle-aged scholar answered, "There is no such thing. They are all legends of pre-Great Calamity times."
Yan Zhaoge laughed, throwing Pan-Pan back to Feng Yunsheng as he said in the language of the Eight Extremities World, "This lazy fella's bloodline, amongst the bloodlines that martial practitioners of the Floating Life World are able to come into contact with, can already be considered a top-grade existence."
"However, although most of them are of mixed blood, there are more mutated beasts here than in our world. No wonder they can't walk the normal path of martial arts, so they have to cultivate the bloodline of demonic beasts."
As they spoke, the courtyard outside had completely collapsed and was razed to the ground. Dust flew everywhere.
Only the hall that everyone was in seemed to be protected by an invisible force and remained motionless.
The demonic energy outside fluctuated a little.
A cold voice rang out, "Ignorant fool, quickly come out and surrender. Don't make a mistake!"
Yan Zhaoge swivelled his head to look at the two, smiling, "This is the Grand Commander of the Crimson Halberd Corps?"
The two nodded, "That's right, the Grand Commander of the Crimson Halberd Corps, Liang Han. He is one of the top five experts of Kanghe City, cultivating in the fourth-grade bloodline, the bloodline of the Crimson Eyed Golden Eagle. The Crimson Halberd Corps under his command mostly cultivate in the bloodline of the Crimson Eyed Golden Eagle, being able to form the Crimson Feathered Great Halberd Battle Formation."
Yan Zhaoge nodded slightly, saying mildly, "Commander Liang, is it? What I mean is that you should invite that Monarch of yours who is in seclusion to leave seclusion. You cannot take responsibility for the current situation. "
His voice wasn't loud, but it was clear enough for everyone to hear.
Outside the hall, the courtyard had been reduced to rubble. After the dust had settled, a tall, middle-aged man appeared, garbed in red armour and with a stern expression on his face.
Hearing Yan Zhaoge's words, this man said coldly, "Since you are so thickheaded, kill without question."
Saying thus, he raised a hand, wanting to make a downwards chopping motion. Meanwhile, the numerous soldiers around him, garbed in black armour and wielding great crimson halberds, were all prepared to attack.
However, that red-armoured man's hand suddenly halted in mid-air, frowning slightly as he looked to the other side.
There, a group of people did not retreat due to the might of the Crimson Halberd Corps like the others, instead standing there watching the show.
The one at their head was a tall youth, garbed in luxurious clothes, yet not in the attire of someone from the Furan Kingdom.
Seeing the red-armoured man look over, this youth could not help but smile, "Please continue, Commander Liang. This Solitude is very happy ah, being able to see such a good show in coming to Kanghe City."
The red-armoured man, Liang Han, had already recognised the other party's identity. It was the Crown Prince of the neighbouring Ziyu Kingdom.
The Furan Kingdom and the Ziyu Kingdom had always been at odds with each other, often having waged war with each other.
The youth before him was an old enemy of the Furan Crown Prince, the two having fought since young. They were also direct competitors in the Blood Cloud Clan's disciple recruitment this time.
While Liang Han was not on good terms with the Furan Crown Prince, towards the Ziyu Crown Prince before him, their relationship was even more so.
"The people inside, are they from your Ziyu Kingdom?" Liang Han asked coldly.
The Ziyu Crown Prince chuckled, "No, but this Solitude admires them very much now."
Before Liang Han could speak, a voice resounded from afar, "They will be dead very soon."
The Ziyu Crown Prince snorted lightly before the crowd parted, a group of people led by a sinister-looking youth arriving before them.
Liang Han paused for a moment before bowing, "Elder Rong, Crown Prince."
This sinister-looking youth was the Furan Crown Prince. Beside him was an old man who looked old, but whether it was the Furan Crown Prince or Liang Han, they were both extremely respectful towards him. He was the Elder of the Blood Cloud Clan who had come to preside over the Great Meet this time.
The Ziyu Crown Prince smiled as he bowed, "Elder Rong."
Elder Rong nodded mildly before looking in the direction of the great hall where Yan Zhaoge and the others were, asking the Furan Crown Prince, "Your subordinates have reported that the other party is able to freeze illusory demonic power, transforming it into a tangible rope and dragging people in?"
The Furan Crown Prince answered, "Yes."
Elder Rong raised his voice towards the great hall, "Are you of the Snow Crane Sect? This old man is Rong Zhi of the Blood Cloud Clan. "
Within the great hall, hearing the words' Snow Crane Sect ', Yan Zhaoge's heart involuntarily jolted slightly.
Beside him, Xu Fei swivelled his head to look at him as well.
After pondering for a moment, Yan Zhaoge smiled, "No."
It was silent outside. Looking at the two, Yan Zhaoge asked, "What is the background of the Snow Crane Sect?"
The two exchanged looks before Gao Fang answered, "It is a rather strange clan, having been established just over ten years ago. The people of the clan do not cultivate in the power of their bloodline, instead unceasingly cultivating in qi and tempering their body. That has long since been proven to be a dead end."
"However, that Chief of the Snow Crane Sect seems to have some unique areas in the dao of qi cultivation, possessing a very high cultivation base. Sadly, the disciples of the clan are all far too lacking, thus the clan has not been able to develop."
"However, the daughter of this Snow Crane Sect's Chief has tied the knot with the son of the Chief of Green Dragon Mountain of the Four Great Sects. With the two families becoming in-laws, there is no one who would offend the Snow Crane Sect."
Hearing the situation of the Snow Crane Sect, Yan Zhaoge's eyes lit up slightly, "Oh?"
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