"Sir, you have to take a look at this."
The capital of the Huaxia region.
In the Grand Governor's office, a middle-aged man wearing glasses quickly ran in. He ignored the special environment where the six city lords, deputy city lords, and members of the Supreme Glory Council were having a closed-door meeting. He directly placed a document in front of Grand Governor Lv Zhongyuan.
Lv Zhongyuan clearly understood that his secretary would not disturb him unless it was a particularly important matter. He gestured to the six members of the Supreme Glory Council below, quickly picked up the document, and carefully flipped through it.
When he flipped through half of the document, his expression changed. When he suppressed the shock in his heart and finished reading the document, his eyes were already filled with uncontrollable shock. "This … this is true?!"
"It's absolutely true!"
The secretary said solemnly.
"A martial artist … can actually reach this level …"
Lv Zhongyuan took a deep breath. After a while, he said solemnly, "Has the think tank figured out a way to deal with it? We must have such an amazing master in our hands to ensure stability. Only with him can we have the confidence to deal with the increasingly powerful Military Department and the Martial Arts Association."
"This is the plan given by the think tank. We can start from four aspects. The first is related to his father, Qing Yuming. Qing Yuming is currently the deputy city lord of our Huaxia region's Ancient Jade City. The second is related to the Huang family and the Ye family …"
The secretary quickly flipped through a few pages of the document and marked out the feasible plans one by one.
Lv Zhongyuan looked at it for a moment, then waved his hand and said, "Prepare to do it. At the same time, find his contact information for me … No! Personally go over on my behalf and invite him to the capital for a gathering. As long as it's not too excessive, agree to any requests first! "
"Yes, Your Excellency Grand Governor."
The secretary quickly left after receiving the order.
Lv Zhongyuan immediately turned to the city lords, deputy city lords, and members of the Supreme Glory Council below who were looking at each other. "Everyone, we need to hold a video conference."
…
"Marshal, this is the latest information from Mount Dongyang."
Jade Sea Fortress.
One of the most powerful military garrisons in the Huaxia region.
At this time, a middle-aged man wearing a gold star broke into a screening room in the command center. He immediately placed a document in front of Marshal Jiang Kunlun, who was watching a large-scale battle.
"Information from Mount Dongyang? Is it related to that leader-class Direbeast whose energy rank is suspected to be above Apocalypse-level? "
Jiang Kunlun's eyes shifted away from the battle in the theater. He picked up the information and looked at it for a moment. His face suddenly became serious. "Not a Direbeast? Was it a human? Sword Saint Tsing Hui? "
After saying that, his gaze immediately turned to the man beside him, who was practically a legend in the publicity department. "Third Brother, have you heard of this person?"
"Sword Saint Tsing Hui?"
This legendary man was none other than Jiang Shengdao, the legendary Martial Sage who had killed a disaster-level Ferocious Beast a month ago and almost became the greatest hero in the entire Huaxia region.
When he heard Jiang Kunlun's question, he tilted his head slightly. "More than ten years ago, this young man was amazing. It is said that he was only twenty-three years old at that time, and he had already defeated ten martial dao masters with one sword. His combat strength was not weaker than a grandmaster. However, thirteen years ago, he seemed to have accidentally offended some powerful people and disappeared. Why, did he appear again? Thirteen years have passed. I don't know how much this young man has improved … "
Jiang Kunlun's expression was a little strange. After a while, he handed the information to Jiang Shengdao. "Third Brother, take a look at it yourself. There are military experts' estimates of his strength."
Jiang Shengdao was calm and steady. He casually took the information and looked at it slowly. When he saw the military experts' estimates of the young Sword Saint's strength, he was slightly startled at first. Then, he could not help but shout, "This is impossible!"
This loud shout rang out in the theater, and many outstanding military officers and martial arts students immediately turned their gazes in his direction. All of them were filled with admiration, reverence, and curiosity at the same time. It was as if they wanted to know what had happened to make Jiang Shengdao, a legendary Martial Saint, lose his composure like this.
"Second Brother, is the assessment of this information true? Can someone really reach this level? "
"Xia Chiyan personally tested it with nearly ten thousand tons of artillery shells. How can it be wrong?"
"Hiss!"
Jiang Shengdao, who was almost regarded as a supreme expert by the legends, could not help but gasp. "This Tsing Hui has already shown his monstrous talent thirteen years ago. Now that thirteen years have passed, he can actually grow to this level! Incredible, incredible! "
"Third Brother, look at the description in this note. This Tsing Hui is suspected to have appeared from a space channel. Maybe he is related to an extraterrestrial civilization?"
"Extraterrestrial civilization? I know what you want to say, Second Brother. But with the strength he has shown now, as long as he still recognizes his identity as a human, I believe that everyone will overlook this detail and think of ways to rope him in and pull him onto their warship. "
After Jiang Shengdao finished speaking, he could not wait any longer. "No, I need to see him. I need to see him personally."
"It would be best if Third Brother is willing to go. I'll get someone to arrange it and send you there in a fighter jet."
…
"President, something big has happened. Something big has happened. Sword Saint Tsing Hui, a disciple of the Dongyang Sword Sect who disappeared thirteen years ago, has returned. He has shown incredible strength and is suspected to have surpassed that of an Apocalypse-level Direbeast."
The Martial Artist Association headquarters was also in a state of chaos.
The Martial Artist Association had been established hundreds of years ago. However, due to the rapid development of technology and the continuous increase of the country's power, the Martial Artist Association had almost become a thing of a name more than ten years ago. The people who were in charge of the Martial Artist Association were all thinking of ways to curry favor with the rich and powerful.
Fortunately, the Ferocious Beasts had appeared on Earth this time. Most importantly, the Ferocious Beasts' flesh and blood were rich in nutrients. Consuming the Ferocious Beasts' flesh and blood could greatly enhance a martial artist's physique and potential. This allowed these martial artists to break through to the Grandmaster, Martial Saint, and even the equivalent of Lord and Great Lord ranks more easily. With the rise of one peak martial artist after another, the Martial Artist Association's influence on Earth grew. Three years ago, when the Martial Artist Association gained the right to recommend members to the Glory Council, its reputation soared to unprecedented heights.
Fortunately, the people in power knew very well that the foundation of the Martial Artist Association was those powerful warriors. If those powerful warriors did not recognize the Martial Artist Association, the Martial Artist Association would only be an empty shell.
Under such circumstances, when they learned that a terrifying warrior suspected to have surpassed the Apocalypse-level Direbeast appeared on Dongyang Mountain, the entire Martial Artist Association was naturally in an uproar.
"Go to Dongyang Mountain, go to Dongyang Mountain immediately. Use all means to pull Sword Saint Tsing Hui into our Martial Artist Association!"
The current president of the Martial Artist Association, Ran Donglai, said to the vice president, Sima Xing, who had brought the news.
As early as more than ten years ago, he was the sect master of the True Martial Sect, a top sect in the martial arts world. Although his cultivation had not yet reached the level of a disaster-level Direbeast like Jiang Shengdao, the Great Lord-level Direbeasts he had killed with his own hands had reached the level of Hydra. However, the closer he got to the Lord-level and Disaster-level Direbeasts, the more difficult it was for him to cultivate further. According to his speculation, when their combat power reached the level of a Disaster-level Direbeast, he was afraid that only by eating the flesh and blood essence of an Apocalypse-level Direbeast would they have any hope of improving. Under such circumstances, he was naturally shocked to learn that Tsing Hui was a terrifying existence that defied common sense.
"Sword Saint Tsing Hui is very important to us. Although the current warriors are tyrannical and can fight against Disaster-level Direbeasts, they are still powerless against a modern steel army. If it weren't for the great impact of the modern machinery in the territory under the interference of space fluctuations, the Federal Government and the Military Department wouldn't have allowed us to occupy so many seats in the Glory Parliament. Like now, the proportion of our Martial Artist Association members in the local Glory Parliament is relatively high, but in the Supreme Parliament, the proportion of warriors is less than one-tenth … But if we can get the secrets above the Apocalypse-level from Sword Saint Tsing Hui, and thus have the combat power comparable to an Apocalypse-level Direbeast, the entire Earth Federation will probably follow the will of our Martial Artist Association!"
"President, I think the same. Sword Saint Tsing Hui is indeed very important to us warriors. His existence is even related to whether we warriors have the hope of surpassing the Federal Government and the Military Department in the future."
As Sima Xing spoke, he flipped to the last page of the information in his hand. "President, please take a look. This is Sword Saint Tsing Hui's request to join. He wants to find a woman named Jiang Ningzhi. Whoever can find her will have the upper hand in recruiting Sword Saint Tsing Hui."
"Jiang Ningzhi? Then what are we waiting for? Search with all our might! "
Ran Donglai ordered without hesitation. Then, as if he had thought of something, he said, "I seem to have some impression of this name …"
"This Jiang Ningzhi is a disciple left behind by the Dongyang Sword Sect. She was once wanted because she offended the nobles. That day, in the battle to destroy the Dongyang Sword Sect, the Dongyang Sword Sect changed, causing the deaths of several nobles on Dongyang Mountain. Hundreds of elite soldiers died along with the distortion of space, causing the country to be furious and begin to suppress our Martial Artist Association. If it weren't for the Direbeast incident, I'm afraid it's unknown whether our Martial Artist Association would still be alive."
"That incident …"
After being reminded by Sima Xing, Ran Donglai recalled it. His expression gradually turned cold. "Strictly speaking, that incident wasn't the fault of the Dongyang Sword Sect disciples. However, the situation at that time was stronger than the people, so we had to sit back and watch the Dongyang Sword Sect be destroyed. But now …"
At this point, he already had the idea of befriending Sword Saint Tsing Hui. "Are the Ye Family and the Huang Family still around?"
"Yes, the Huang Family is slightly worse. Currently, they only have a deputy city lord of a large city. The rest of the positions are lower. They are either the city lords of small cities or the secretaries of large cities. However, the eldest brother of the Ye Family's Ye Qingsong, Ye Qingyun, is now the city lord of White Stone City. He is also a member of the Huaxia Region's Glory Council. He is one of the hundreds of people with the most power in our Huaxia Region. In the future, he is expected to be promoted to become a deputy city lord of a main city …"
"Power? Hehe, times are different now! Back then, Ye Qingsong was able to force our Martial Artist Association to back down, but now … "
At this point, murderous intent flashed in Ran Donglai's eyes. "The Dongyang Sword Sect was persecuted by the Ye Family and the Huang Family. Today, our Martial Artist Association will uphold justice for the Dongyang Sword Sect and wash away the injustice of the Dongyang Sword Sect. I want to see who dares to stop me!"
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