The people from the Heavenly Dao Palace and the Thunder Firmament Peak were divided into two rows, led by a man and a woman. The man had starry eyebrows and sword-like eyes. He was elegant and had the air of a famous Jianghu hero.
The woman had bright eyes and white teeth. She smiled sweetly and attracted the attention of countless people.
When the man and woman stood together, they were like a golden couple. It was as if the heavens and earth had lost their color. No matter who stood next to them, they would be overshadowed. In terms of appearance, temperament, and style, they were extremely compatible. They gave people the feeling that they were a match made in heaven.
The two of them talked as they walked. The woman smiled from time to time, as if she was very interested in what the man was saying.
Seeing this combination of a handsome man and a beautiful woman, countless people present gasped. Shen Xiaoling, who was behind Zuo Zhicheng, suppressed her excitement and said, "This must be Hero Jing Chengtian. And Cao Shuyao, she is so beautiful."
Zuo Zhicheng did not pay attention to their faces because he rarely looked at people's faces. In his eyes, these two were masters, very powerful masters.
The rest of the people looked at Jing Chengtian and Cao Shuyao with different expressions. Some were enthusiastic, some were indifferent, and some were hostile. The appearance of the two immediately caused the atmosphere of the entire scene to become extremely lively and noisy.
After watching the two of them sit down, Jing Chengtian raised his hand and the crowd immediately quieted down.
"Everyone, in recent years, the great demon of the Southern Holy Sect, Shenzong, has killed innocent people. He is full of evil and arrogant. He has no regard for the orthodox sects," Jing Chengtian said loudly.
Seeing Jing Chengtian talk about Shenzong's crimes, Zuo Zhicheng did not pay much attention. He knew that there would be a lot of nonsense in this kind of meeting to boost morale.
After a long time, Jing Chengtian finished talking. The people of the Jianghu were all elated and their morale was high.
No matter how good Jing Chengtian's martial arts were, at least his ability to motivate people was very good. It was no wonder that he had such a great reputation in the Jianghu.
"However, even though Shenzong is heavily injured, a centipede dies but never falls down. Now that we have the numbers advantage, we need to work together to kill this demon," Jing Chengtian said.
However, as soon as he finished speaking, someone tactfully said, "There are so many of us. We must have a person of virtue and prestige to lead us. Only then can we form a fist.
I see that Young Hero Jing's martial arts and Taoist techniques are renowned throughout the Jianghu, and you are also the future Sect Master of the Heavenly Dao Palace. Regardless of strength or reputation, you are the best choice. Why don't we have Young Hero Jing lead us? Let's eliminate Shenzong together and return the Jianghu to its former glory. "
The one who spoke was an old man with a white beard. Shen Xiaoling said from behind Zuo Zhicheng, "That is the leader of the White Dragon Gang, Tian Longzi."
Hearing Tian Longzi's words, many people nodded. Some people suggested Cao Shuyao to be the leader, but Cao Shuyao repeatedly refused.
After a series of excuses, Jing Chengtian naturally became the temporary leader, and Cao Shuyao became his assistant.
After all, this was just for show. The Heavenly Dao Palace was one of the seven great sects of the Jianghu, and the Four Dragons Town had sent three Supreme Elders. It was expected that Jing Chengtian would be the leader. And Cao Shuyao, as the only person who could compete with Jing Chengtian, naturally would not be mistreated.
What followed was another round of nonsense. Jing Chengtian said, "Everyone, this time, when we attack the Ruishan Imperial Palace, there are many mountains and obstacles along the way. It is not suitable for a large group to advance. Moreover, when fighting with Shenzong, quality is more important than quantity.
Therefore, I suggest that we only need elite troops. Then, we will split up and attack from different directions. After that, we will meet in front of the Imperial Palace. "
"I have no objections." Another middle-aged man stood up and said, "Young Hero Jing is young and talented. Of course, we will listen to him."
Shen Xiaoling reminded, "This is Heavenly Sword Faction's Xiao Minghe."
Zuo Zhicheng nodded. Clearly, Xiao Minghe was like Tian Longzi, Jing Chengtian had asked for his help. These old sects and the Heavenly Dao Palace were inextricably linked. Zuo Zhicheng did not find it strange at all.
However, in Zuo Zhicheng's eyes, these people were too obvious. They were just short of kneeling before Jing Chengtian and calling him father.
After a final discussion, the leaders of the major forces on the stage each sent out their experts and split up to the Ruishan Imperial Palace.
Just as they were talking about how to split up, Cao Shuyao, who had been silent all this time, opened her mouth. Her cold voice was like the moonlight in the dark night.
"There is no problem in splitting up. However, the Jianghu is dangerous. Not everyone can go there. Moreover, the opponent this time is far more terrifying than you can imagine. In order to better display our strength, I think we must test everyone's strength. "
Hearing that, everyone below the stage became excited. However, those on the stage had different expressions.
"The real show is finally here." Zuo Zhicheng closed his eyes. In such a situation, it was natural to see who was stronger and who had more authority. It was normal for everyone to test their strength. However, he did not expect the other party to choose such a straightforward method.
Under such a situation, a green-clothed swordsman from the group of people who had been sitting behind the Heavenly Dao Palace and the Thunder Firmament Peak said lazily, "Martial arts and Dao techniques are secrets that aren't passed down to outsiders. They are our life-saving techniques. It's not good to use them in public like this. Moreover, the Longevity Devil Palace is eyeing us covetously. There are also some despicable fellows. I don't want to expose my strength here. "
The person who spoke was the green-robed swordsman, Wei Yan of the Green Serene Sword Sect. Although the Green Serene Sword Sect was not one of the seven major sects, it was one of the three major sword sects in the world. It had dominated the Southeastern Jiangzhou for hundreds of years and was one of the few famous sects in the Jianghu. It was probably one of the forces that was slightly weaker than the Heavenly Dao Palace and Thunder Firmament Peak.
Just as he finished speaking, a burly man in iron armor a few rows away stood up and shouted, "Wei Yan, who are you calling despicable?" This person was also from the Sun Family of the Jiangzhou. It was obvious that they did not have a good relationship with the Green Serene Sword Sect.
"Haha, I'm talking about the one who stood up," Wei Yan said with a cold smile.
Seeing that the two were about to start a full-on battle, Jing Chengtian said, "Please calm down. What Shuyao said does make sense. Master Wei's worries are not groundless.
However, we don't need to be too clear about this test of strength. We just need to know a rough idea. "
As he spoke, he waved his hand in the air and a pitch-black space appeared beside him.
"Spatial Daoist Technique? Or Dharma treasure? " Zuo Zhicheng raised his eyebrows. Countless people present also had a strange look in their eyes. They were obviously attracted by Jing Chengtian's move. After all, even in the Central Plains, spatial Daoist Techniques or Dharma treasures were very rare.
Jing Chengtian took out an ancient stone plate from the black space. The stone plate was about the size of an ordinary person's chest. There was a circle of strange patterns on the edge.
"This stone plate was made from the Xuanming Iron of the East Sea. I originally planned to use it to make a Dharma treasure.
It's so sturdy that even if it's burned by fire and struck by lightning, it won't be able to leave a mark on it. Even the Purple Thunder Gunpowder developed by the imperial court won't be able to damage it. " Jing Chengtian smiled and said, "Everyone, leave a mark on the stone plate. We'll test your strength based on the size and depth of the mark. This way, it'll be easier for us to launch a surprise attack. "
Everyone looked at the stone plate in Jing Chengtian's hand with different expressions. Before anyone stood out, a black figure flew over rapidly from afar.
"Hahaha, let me do the first attack."
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