Near the sunken ground, the king level vicious beast's corpse was in tatters, covered in blood, and out of shape.
Lord Guanjun stood at the edge of the hole with his hands behind his back, his eyes filled with anticipation as he looked at his six disciples:
Bei Moi, Yang Qingshan, Nan Gongfan, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei.
The six of them were all geniuses of the Guanjun Province City.
Of course, Lord Guanjun's attention was placed on his core disciple Bei Moi.
"A chance?"
Zhao Feng's eyes twinkled as he thought about what Lord Guanjun had just said.
On the way here, Zhao Feng had clearly seen Lord Guanjun and the hooded figure's expressions, but he couldn't hear their conversation.
"Dare I ask, Master, what do you mean by opportunity?"
Feng Hanyue asked, unable to hide the curiosity and surprise on his face.
Being able to become Lord Guanjun's disciple when he was in the Sky Guards Battalion was a huge opportunity for him to change his fate.
Hearing his words, Yang Qingshan, Nan Gongfan and the others were all curious and eager.
"This chance is related to the 'wish' I've always wanted to fulfill …"
Lord Guanjun sighed lightly as his eyes floated into the distance. His face was filled with complex emotions of regret and expectation.
Being the Lord of the Guanjun Province City and a legend of the Cloud Country, Lord Guanjun had always lived in seclusion. When had he ever seen such emotions in his eyes?
Zhao Feng had also seen similar emotions in the Spiritual Martial Hall.
But at that time, Lord Guanjun's emotions had only flashed by and only he had seen it.
That day, Zhao Feng had asked Lord Guanjun what was his goal in gathering geniuses?
Lord Guanjun's answer was that it was all because of a wish.
Wish?
What was Lord Guanjun's wish? A wish that even he couldn't fulfill and could only be fulfilled by the younger generation.
Teng! Sou! Sou! … …
At this moment, some top warriors nearby, including Ye Linyun, Commander Heng, and the others, rushed over.
Lord Guanjun slowly raised his hand, signaling them to leave.
Ye Linyun, Commander Heng, and the other peak cultivators felt suspicious. However, they did not hesitate and immediately left.
This scene made Zhao Feng and the other youths realise that Lord Guanjun had something important to say.
"Did you see that mysterious bamboo hat man just now?"
Lord Guanjun seemed to be changing the topic.
"Yes, last time in the Sky Cloud Forest, disciple …"
Zhao Feng answered immediately.
Amongst the youths present, only Zhao Feng and Bei Moi had seen the mysterious hooded man.
Zhao Feng had even seen it twice.
"Oh?"
Lord Guanjun looked at Zhao Feng in surprise and asked: "What do you think of his strength?"
"Very strong!"
Zhao Feng thought back to the two times he had seen the mysterious hooded man fight and he couldn't help but shiver.
Lord Guanjun smiled faintly: "Then, who do you think is stronger between him and me?"
This …
Zhao Feng paused, he didn't think that his Master would ask such a question.
Under the mental energy of a Sacred Realm Grandmaster, Zhao Feng said, "If it's just based on instinct, disciple feels that the opponent isn't weaker than Master, and might even be stronger …."
With the mysterious left eye, Zhao Feng's judgement of strength was very sharp and accurate.
His answers just now were all reserved and tactful to a certain extent.
"Zhao Feng! What did you say? How dare you look down on Master and make the enemy angry! "
Nan Gongfan immediately scolded.
Bei Moi, Yang Qingshan, and Feng Hanyue all frowned.
Obviously, they weren't satisfied with Zhao Feng's answer.
In the Cloud Country, Lord Guanjun stood at the peak of power and power, he was an invincible legend in the hearts of tens of thousands of fighters.
As the disciple of Lord Guanjun, how could he give such an unconfident and pessimistic answer?
Of the group, only Zhao Yufei believed Zhao Feng's words without a doubt. This came from a kind of trust that even she could not understand.
Zhao Feng's answer surprised Lord Guanjun and he looked at him a few more times.
This was the first time Lord Guanjun had looked at him so seriously ever since he became Lord Guanjun's disciple.
Nan Gongfan and the others were all shocked. Master didn't seem unhappy at all and instead seemed to value Zhao Feng even more.
"Tell me the truth, that's your judgement."
Lord Guanjun stared at him.
Zhao Feng felt the pressure as he thought back to the times he met Lord Guanjun and the hooded man.
After a while, he took a deep breath and said seriously: "The strength of the hooded man should be above master."
What!
The expressions of Nan Gongfan, Yang Qingshan and the others changed. Even Bei Moi was shocked.
This Zhao Feng, how dare he!
"Of course, this is just disciple's feeling."
Zhao Feng added as he felt the unhappiness in Nan Gongfan's eyes.
"He's right, that person's strength is indeed above mine."
Lord Guanjun's voice sounded as he looked at Zhao Feng with surprise and praise.
"How is that possible! Who else in this world has the strength to defeat Master! "
Nan Gongfan couldn't accept it.
Yang Qingshan and Feng Hanyue had similar expressions.
When they became Lord Guanjun's disciple, their master was an invincible lord who stood at the peak of the country.
"Not only that, that person can control multiple king level fierce beasts at the same time, and lead many times more high level fierce beasts and wild beasts to attack Guanjun prefecture city. Under such circumstances, even Master would not be able to reverse the destruction of Guanjun prefecture city …"
Lord Guanjun took a deep breath as he said seriously.
Controlling multiple Lord level deadly beasts?
Bei Moi and the others couldn't believe what they were seeing.
"The terrifying beast horde and the Lord level deadly beasts were indeed controlled by this person …"
The hooded figure's blue eyes appeared in Zhao Feng's mind again.
"Master! How can there be such a terrifying person in the world? And why didn't he continue to attack the Guanjun Province City? "
Yang Qingshan also couldn't accept it.
The six youths all looked at Lord Guanjun's face.
"Haha, the world you know is only the tip of the iceberg, the Holy Martial Path … is only the beginning. Even someone as strong as that person wouldn't dare to go against the rules of the Thirteen Clans! "
Lord Guanjun smiled.
The Holy Martial Path was only the beginning!?
Bei Moi and the other five were speechless.
Today, Lord Guanjun's words could be said to be shocking, everyone could only understand a little bit of it.
But at this moment, Zhao Feng felt his blood boil and his heart tremble.
Suddenly, he thought of the three youthful girls he saw in the Blood Python Canyon.
The three of them were all very young and any one of them could instantly kill the Azure Eyed Giant Wolf whose strength was above the eighth rank. And looking at the situation back then, the other two didn't even care about the Azure Eyed Giant Wolf and the youthful girl obviously didn't have any battle experience.
Compared to the three of them, Bei Moi was slightly weaker.
From that day onwards, Zhao Feng understood how big the world was and how there were many unknown existences that he couldn't come into contact with …
"In your eyes, the Holy Martial Path is the peak of the legends. The Cloud Country's Emperor and Marquises control tens of thousands of miles of land. The Thirteen Countries and the two Strong Countries are all similar or even stronger countries. But all of this isn't the truth! "
Lord Guanjun's words contained a hint of self-mockery.
But what he said was what most of the cultivators were thinking.
That's right, this was what Zhao Feng knew back when he was in Green Leaf Village and Sun Feather City.
"In the Thirteen Nations of Horizontal Cloud, the true rulers are not the monarchs, nobles, nor are they the high and mighty Sage Realm Grandmasters, nor are they those great inherited families. The true rulers are the thirteen sects that stand above everything in the secular world! "
As Lord Guanjun said this, the light in his eyes became sharp, as if he could slash through the air.
Thirteen Clans?
Zhao Feng and the other five looked at each other.
Clans!
Thirteen Clans!
The superpowers that ruled over everything!
Why had they never heard of them before?
Especially Zhao Feng, he came from a small branch family in Green Leaf Village.
In his eyes, Sun Feather City was a prosperous city with many geniuses and experts. The Zhao family was even more of a colossus.
As his martial arts cultivation increased, his horizons gradually widened. He entered a higher level county city and learned about the Thirteen Countries Alliance. He also learned about the "two strong countries" that were ten times stronger than the Cloud Country.
This was especially so for the two great countries. Any one of them could easily destroy the Cloud Country and even the 13 other countries.
The alliance of 13 countries, including the Cloud Country, had to unite together in order to survive in the gap between the two powerful countries.
But all of this wasn't the truth!
"Master, exactly how powerful are those thirteen sects? Even such a huge country is ruled by them?"
Nan Gongfan said in disbelief.
"These sects have mastered the true meaning of life cultivation," said Nie Tian. Each Clan only has a few hundred people, but they control the fate of a country. If you want to know how strong they are, I was an outer disciple of the Broken Moon Clan and hadn't even entered the inner core. "
Lord Guanjun sighed.
Outer disciple?
Bei Moi and the others were left dumbfounded, their faces filled with terror.
Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan shook their heads, not daring to accept this.
"Someone as strong as Lord Guanjun is only an outer disciple of a Clan, just like how I used to be in the Zhao Clan …"
Waves crashed in Zhao Feng's heart.
There was no need to question how strong the Clan was, just the fact that Lord Guanjun was an outer disciple was enough to prove it.
After knowing the truth, the six youths felt as if their souls had left their bodies.
Their achievements were great in the Guanjun Province City, but compared to the Clans, they were like ants.
In the eyes of the Clans, those at the ninth rank of the Martial Path were like ants under their feet.
The two were on different levels, just like how humans wouldn't interact with ants.
"The Clan that the Cloud Country has entered is called the 'Broken Moon Clan'. It is above the mortal realm and some of the peak existences are even higher than the Holy Martial Path and they have the power to rule over the world …"
As Lord Guanjun said this, admiration and respect appeared in his eyes.
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