"Have you found out where the news came from?"
On a high mountain, Song Yuanyi stood with his hands held behind his back as he looked at Elder Feng.
The Zhengqi League was tightly organized, and its factions were spread throughout the world. Each elder was responsible for a region, and Elder Feng was the eyes and ears in the Zhengqi League responsible for gathering information.
"Replying to the Alliance Master, we've already looked into it. These few pieces of news have already spread like wildfire in the Northwest. Even the disciples of our Alliance are discussing this matter. We've already investigated, and the news didn't come from our Zhengqi League or the Five Ancestor Alliance. No one among the unaffiliated martial artists knows what's going on either. Given the current situation, I suspect that the Demonic Emperor and his disciple were the ones who spread the news! "
Elder Feng bowed as he respectfully said.
If Wang Chong and the others were here, they would definitely be flabbergasted. This Elder Feng was far more efficient than they had imagined. In just a few short moments, he had pointed all the clues at them.
"Hmph, Zhang Wenfu seems to care a great deal about this disciple of the Imperial Court. When the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art is cultivated to a high level, it's very easy for one to suffer cultivation defect. Based on that kid's performance last time, he's mastered this evil art to the point where he's not the least bit inferior to Zhang Wenfu's. If my guess is correct, the flaw in that evil art has already been exposed to him."
"For this disciple, the Demonic Emperor is sparing no effort!"
Song Yuanyi indifferently said, his expression extremely cold.
"Alliance Lord, now that the Demonic Emperor and his disciple have released this piece of news, many people will flock to it," Elder Feng said.
"It's useless.
With me here, they'll never be able to obtain the world's number one art! "
Song Yuanyi decisively cut off Elder Feng's words.
"Yes!"
Seeing Song Yuanyi's expression, Elder Feng's expression froze, and he didn't dare to speak any further.
… …
"Haha, interesting, truly too interesting!"
"There was a fake Origin Immortal Treasury, and now there's a real one. This trip to the northwest was truly fun!"
Meanwhile, on another mountain, the Black Yin Ancestor Luo Qiyin, the Myriad Ghost Ancestor Pei Luanchang, and many other Elders had gathered. Luo Qiyin's eyes were sinister, an amused expression on his face.
"Old Five, you have the most ideas. What are you going to do about this?"
The Myriad Ghost Ancestor asked.
"Haha, that kid broke the Origin Immortal Formation, and the crucial treasure fell into his hands. Everyone can see that. The most important thing now is to find him! "
Luo Qiyin cackled.
"Didn't he say that there are six pieces of the treasure map? Only by gathering all six pieces can we open the Origin Immortal Treasury? Since that's the case, we should just take both the treasure and the treasure map!"
At the end of his speech, the Black Dark Ancestor cackled.
"Are you going to guard the main road out of the northwest?"
"Old Ancestor, we've sent people to all the important roads. Moreover, the sky is constantly being watched by eagles, day and night. As long as they appear ten li from one of these roads, we'll immediately receive news. "
A Five Ancestor Alliance elder lowered his head and deferentially said.
The art of eagles was not something that the Imperial Court would only use in battles. In this aspect, certain sects used secret arts to train their eagles, making them even more formidable. They were also more skilled in tracking down individual or small groups of martial artists.
"In three days, even if you have to dig three feet into the ground, I want you to find any trace of that kid!"
The Black Yin Ancestor harshly said.
"Yes, Old Ancestor!"
A few moments later, the several hundred experts of the Five Ancestor Alliance began to scatter like a swarm of bees.
… …
The Zhengqi League, the Five Ancestor Alliance, and all the sects large and small, were searching for Wang Chong and his disciple. While these titans of the martial arts world were searching for Wang Chong, the unaffiliated martial artists were also in a state of turmoil.
Even though they did not have the grandeur of the Zhengqi League or the Five Ancestor Alliance, the news of the Origin Immortal Art had still attracted countless martial artists from the martial arts world.
Although many martial artists had lost their lives in the Origin Immortal Formation, more and more martial artists had arrived in just a few short moments.
Even some warriors from the Western Region, who were nearby, were attracted by the commotion. Not only had the number of martial artists gathered in the northwest not decreased, it had only increased.
Standing on any of the peaks, one would see piles of tents as far as the eye could see.
And even more martial artists were on their way.
Although the Origin Immortal Art was like a thunderclap resounding in everyone's ears, it was still too abstract and difficult to fathom. No one had managed to obtain it in several hundred years, so why did they think that they could obtain it now?
But now, not only had the Origin Immortal Formation and the deaths of so many people not dampened their enthusiasm, the northwest had become the center of attention of the entire martial arts world.
Nothing could make the Origin Immortal Art more realistic than the vast Origin Immortal Formation and the corpses of countless martial artists.
In particular, that final piece of news: 'Whoever obtains the Origin Immortal Art will become the world's number one' was enough to make countless martial artists go crazy!
At this moment, in the southeastern region of the region, no one noticed that twenty-three unaffiliated martial artists had gathered together and were silently waiting.
These twenty to thirty unaffiliated martial artists all had their temples bulging and their bodies seething with energy like a storm. They were clearly all Imperial Martial experts. At this level of martial arts, one could be considered a true expert. 'Imperial Martial', 'Imperial Martial', was actually a Martial Emperor.
There wasn't a single person capable of reaching this level who wasn't a famous expert of the martial arts world.
But all these Imperial Martial experts were gathered together in an orderly formation. Their brows were lowered as if they were silently waiting for something.
Time slowly passed. These people had been gathered here for more than an hour, but none of them seemed impatient. On the contrary, their heads were lowered even more, and they seemed even more respectful.
"Are you sure? The Four Ends Martial Lord will really come? "
"Yes. The Four Ends Martial Lord has always been in seclusion and rarely appears in the north. Will he really make an exception and come here?"
"There's no doubt about it. I just received the Martial Lord's Token not long ago."
The martial artists whispered to each other, and when they heard the words' Martial Lord's Token ', they immediately fell silent, their expressions even more respectful.
It was common knowledge in the martial arts world that the Four Ends Martial Lord did not belong to any sect. He had always been a loner, and his movements were erratic. But even so, the Four Ends Martial Lord had an enormous reputation in the martial arts world.
His influence was no less than that of martial arts titans like Song Yuanyi and Luo Qiyin.
In the eyes of unaffiliated martial artists, the Four Ends Martial Lord possessed a supreme status. He was one of the few supreme experts like Song Yuanyi.
Moreover, the Four Ends Martial Lord had been famous in the martial arts world for a long time. He had twenty personal disciples, each one of them astonishingly talented. He had formed his own faction in the martial arts world, possessing extraordinary influence and many followers.
Gallop!
At this moment, the clattering of hooves came from the distance, the clattering of hooves and the clattering of hooves. Even the ground beneath their feet seemed to tremble.
Pieces of sand started to shake like a sieve.
"A Martial Lord! A Martial Lord has come!"
At this moment, one of the Imperial Martial experts suddenly raised his head and looked forward, his expression incomparably excited.
In the blink of an eye, a figure clad in shiny red armor with a cape flapping behind him could be seen on the horizon. He was riding an extremely sturdy Ferghana Horse that was taller than a grown man and was galloping towards them.
The galloping of the horse's hooves was like a peal of thunder.
Although there was only one person, when the figure charged over, his body suddenly emitted a mountain-toppling and sea-overturning aura.
Even the air on the horizon seemed to grow blurry as this person charged forward.
This was enough to make any martial artist secretly apprehensive.
Not only that, as the warhorse approached, a majestic aura of extreme Yang, like a blazing sun, could be felt from the distance.
"The Martial Lord really has come!"
Sensing the surging heat around them, the crowd grew excited. Even from tens of thousands of feet away, they could still feel this burning aura. In the entire world, only the Four Ends Martial Lord's Ultimate Ardent Yang Divine Art could do such a thing.
Neigh!
With a fierce neigh, a long and narrow figure was thrown forward, enveloping the crowd. At some point, that figure had appeared in front of them.
The atmosphere was solemn and solemn.
"Paying respects to the Martial Lord!"
Everyone lowered their heads, their expressions filled with reverence.
There was silence all around. The storm-like aura floated in front of everyone without any movement. But in a daze, everyone felt a fierce gaze, dignified like a wall, condensed to the point of being tangible, slowly sweeping over everyone's bodies.
After a long while, they heard a cold and aloof voice in their ears.
"Rise! Tell me everything you know about the Origin Immortal Art! "
This person was seated on the back of a tall warhorse, his head held high and his expression disdainful, powerful waves of energy surging around him.
"Yes, Martial Lord!"
Without the slightest hesitation, they recounted everything they had learned about the Origin Immortal Art.
What followed was a long period of silence.
"In three days, I want to know the whereabouts of the Tang Dynasty's King of Foreign Lands!"
A dignified voice resounded in everyone's ears. In the next moment, there was a rumble as the warhorses brushed past the Imperial Martial experts and galloped off into the distance.
Dust churned behind it.
… …
The northwest was getting more and more lively as more and more experts gathered, all of them searching for traces of Wang Chong.
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