"Buzz!"
Sikong Yuanjia's words caused an uproar on the summit. Everyone began to whisper to each other in shock.
Off to the side, Wang Chong inwardly breathed a sigh of relief.
His master had been gone for far too long. Wang Chong had been a little worried, but Sikong Yuanjia's words made him feel much more at ease. His master was already on the verge of reaching the Subtle realm. Although the Zhengqi League had many people and was powerful, it wouldn't be easy for them to deal with his master.
It's fine as long as he's fine.
Wang Chong quietly said to himself. He had originally been in a hurry to meet up with his master, but now he was no longer in such a rush.
"How could this be? With the alliance lord and so many experts of our Zhengqi League, how could Zhang Wenfu have managed to escape?!"
Ouyang Changheng looked at Song Yuanyi and Sikong Yuanjia, his heart trembling in shock.
And didn't Zhang Wenfu suffer a cultivation defect? How could he still be so powerful?!
"We also don't know what's going on. That fellow has been in seclusion for two years, and not only has his strength returned to its peak, it's even stronger than before. He's even more difficult to deal with than before, and his attacks are different from before. When he attacks, thousands of streams of sharp energy crisscrosses, their power terrifying to the extreme. On the other hand, he hasn't used his evil art in the past. "
Sikong Yuanjia said, a deep look of shock in his eyes.
The Demonic Emperor's reputation had been forged through slaughter. Even after so long, the entire martial arts world still paled at the mere mention of him. Many of the experts of the Zhengqi League would tremble in fear upon seeing Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu.
There was no one in the martial arts world who didn't fear Zhang Wenfu.
"That's the Myriad Spirit Sea Art! In the martial arts world, only that technique is compatible with it. I heard that in his early years, he had once obtained this lost art, and in the end, he kept it in his treasure vault. However, he has been in possession of that supreme art for many years, but he has never succeeded. I just don't know what kind of opportunity he encountered this time, which allowed him to successfully cultivate it. "
Song Yuanyi said faintly, his expression incomparably dignified.
"Buzz!"
Song Yuanyi's words sent the crowd into an uproar, and they all looked at each other in dismay. Even Sikong Yuanjia appeared a little surprised. It was clear that Song Yuanyi had never mentioned this to them before.
At the side, Wang Chong's expression didn't change, but his heart trembled slightly. This Song Yuanyi was definitely the most powerful person he had ever met. At the same time, he was also one of the most difficult to deal with.
With just a few words, he was able to determine the origin of his master's martial arts. Just based on his words, it was no wonder that his master viewed him as a great enemy.
Young Master Qingyang has a special status. Song Youran's words alone won't be enough to convince him. We'll have to be careful in the next few days.
Wang Chong quietly said to himself. Although Song Youran had spoken up for him, Wang Chong did not believe that he could deceive the Zhengqi League Lord with just a few words.
"But Alliance Lord, isn't it said that no one has ever been able to cultivate the Myriad Spirit Sea Art? Ji Andu destroyed Zhang Wenfu's dantian, so how could he possibly cultivate the Myriad Spirit Sea Art? "
Another elder asked.
"I'm not sure about this matter, but he should have used the Myriad Spirit Sea Art. There's no mistaking it."
Song Yuanyi indifferently said.
"Alliance Lord, that old scoundrel Zhang Wenfu is treacherous, cunning, and cruel. Now that we've found his trail, we can't let him escape no matter what! Andu requests that Alliance Lord increase the search effort. We must kill that old scoundrel Zhang Wenfu! "
At this moment, a cold and sinister voice rang out as Ji Andu walked out, a sinister expression on his face.
In a flash, the surrounding atmosphere subtly changed. Wang Chong stared at the nearby Ji Andu, his mind seething with killing intent. This bastard had betrayed his master, and now he was thinking of attacking his master. Truly shameless to the extreme!
I originally wanted to let you live for a while, but now, I might have to think of a way to kill you!
Wang Chong clenched his fists and said to himself.
All was quiet. Putting aside Wang Chong, the Zhengqi League disciples all looked at Ji Andu with strange expressions, a hint of disdain in their eyes. Whether they were good or evil, those who betrayed their masters and sects would always be looked down upon wherever they went. And now, Ji Andu still wanted to deal with his former master. Although there was nothing wrong with his reasoning, no one had any respect for him in terms of morality.
But even so, Ji Andu seemed not to care. He ignored the disdainful gazes around him and focused on the Zhengqi League Lord, Song Yuanyi, his expression serious.
"This is also what we're going to do next. Although we allowed Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu to escape this time, we did not come out empty-handed. Afterwards, we investigated the people from the sects who had dealings with the Demonic Emperor and obtained an important piece of information from them. During his seclusion, the Demonic Emperor took in a new disciple. This disciple is not very old, around seventeen or eighteen, and he also cultivates the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art! "
Song Yuanyi said.
Rumble!
The other disciples who had already heard this news were fine, but the Zhengqi League experts who had remained on the mountain were all stunned. Ji Andu, in particular, seemed to have been pricked by a needle, his head jerking up.
"What?!"
Ji Andu's pupils constricted, his fists clenched, and his entire body exploded with an extremely dangerous aura. Although he did his utmost to suppress it, a thick sliver of jealousy and killing intent seeped out of the depths of his eyes.
That damned old scoundrel!
Ji Andu's heart exploded with rage.
He had been completely unaware of this news. The rules of the Demonic Emperor's faction were extremely strict, and it had taken him a tremendous amount of effort to become his disciple. Moreover, the old scoundrel often hid his abilities, but now, he had taken in another disciple. Ji Andu found this completely unacceptable. Jealousy was like a venomous snake, making his face savage.
Ji Andu's side was naturally furious, but Wang Chong's side was also alarmed.
The Imperial Court and the world of sects were two completely different worlds. The people of the Imperial Court knew almost nothing about the world of sects, and the people of the world of sects had little understanding of the Imperial Court. Thus, even though his master, the Evil Emperor, had taken action twice, because it had been on the battlefield, not many people in the world of sects knew about it. His master had also never mentioned him to outsiders, so Wang Chong had no idea how they had learned of this matter.
"Alliance Lord, can this matter be trusted? After all, after what happened back then … How could Zhang Wenfu possibly take in another disciple? "
A Zhengqi League expert suddenly walked out of the crowd and said. As he spoke, he glanced at the savage Ji Andu, a hint of apprehension in his eyes.
That person had been betrayed by his own disciple. After such a thing had happened, a normal person would have a deep psychological shadow over the idea of taking in a disciple, and this was not to mention that this person had a cruel and ruthless personality. After such a thing had happened, it was even less likely that he would take in a disciple.
Wang Chong said nothing, his gaze also falling on this Zhengqi League Alliance Lord, Song Yuanyi. Not even he had any idea how this news had been leaked so soon after he had set foot in the northwest.
Song Yuanyi said nothing, only glanced at Sikong Yuanjia. Understanding, Sikong Yuanjia took two steps forward and sternly said, "There should be no doubt about this matter.
When we discovered the Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu, there was a Formation Elder at his side. Although this person isn't very famous in the world of sects, he is skilled in all kinds of ancient formations. This person has a lot to do with how Zhang Wenfu was able to escape. Based on our investigations, the news that the Evil Emperor had a disciple was inadvertently revealed in a conversation between the Formation Elder and Zhang Wenfu. Based on what that person said, the Demonic Emperor's new disciple is extremely young, but he has an extremely high cultivation level. Moreover, it can be seen that Zhang Wenfu views this new disciple with great importance, even bringing him on this journey to the northwest. Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu and the Formation Elder went on an expedition, leaving this disciple in the rear.
"This matter was inadvertently revealed by the Formation Elder, so it shouldn't be false."
Everyone turned solemn, the killing intent in Ji Andu's eyes intensifying. The others also became pensive, and Wang Chong was even more taken aback.
It was him!
Even if you beat him to death, Wang Chong would have never imagined that the Formation Elder had made a mistake, but given his personality, it really was possible.
This is troublesome.
Wang Chong quietly said to himself.
"Young Master Qingyang, do you have any thoughts?"
At this moment, a familiar voice rang out in his ear. Wang Chong raised his head and met Song Yuanyi's gaze. His face was so calm that it was impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"Heh, this one is but a wild crane with no more knowledge of the martial arts world than the alliance lord, so how could I have any thoughts?"
Wang Chong gave a slight bow and calmly said.
Song Yuanyi only faintly smiled, his thoughts impossible to read, and then he quickly turned his head away.
"Guard the mountain. Although the Black Yin Ancestor has left, there's no telling when he might come back. We can't give them any opportunity!"
Song Yuanyi said.
"Yes, Alliance Lord!"
Everyone bowed and said in a loud voice.
"Yuanjia, you have the most experience in this field. You take charge of the arrangements."
Song Yuanyi glanced at Sikong Yuanjia.
"Yes, Alliance Lord!"
Sikong Yuanjia hurriedly bowed, his expression one of utmost respect.
The 'conference' quickly concluded, and everyone began to disperse.
"Young Master, my apologies. I concealed my identity and did not tell you that I was the daughter of the Zhengqi League Lord."
Once everyone had left, Song Youran walked over, a look of shame on her face.
"It's just a minor matter. Miss Song does not need to worry about it."
Wang Chong waved his sleeve and faintly smiled. He was rather surprised by this matter, but he truly did not care that much.
Song Youran felt much better at Wang Chong's words.
"Relax. Father has already promised you that we will definitely help you find a personal guard," Song Youran said.
The sky gradually darkened.
As the sky darkened, Song Youran took Wang Chong away to prepare a room for him.
Creee!
As the Zhengqi League disciples were busying themselves on the mountain, the shrill cry of an eagle came from the sky. Few people noticed that an eagle with two massive wings and sharp eyes was circling over the mountain.
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