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"Is it really that mysterious?" Others obviously didn’t believe it.
"The Xue family, ranked first on the Strength List, has inherited talents that can be passed down through generations," Xue Changhe said.
"Is it true that a mber of the Qiao family possesses the rare talent of teleportation once in a lifeti? This is even more unbelievable than the Xue family, isn’t it?"
"Indeed unbelievable," Clairvoyance nodded quietly.
"That’s why I suspect that the Qiao family mber is actually from a half-demon lineage, possessing imnse physical strength with a touch of demonic power in their bloodline, enabling the one-ti teleportation ability in a lifeti!"
"What a bunch of nonsense… Don’t believe rumors or spread gossip," Qiao Mu raised an eyebrow slightly impressed.
Clairvoyance used to be honest when they were together, but who knew they were so talkative behind Qiao Mu’s back.
Hearing that Clairvoyance was actually a prominent mber of the Fantastic Faction, it seed like this rumor was crafted convincingly, quite capable of fooling people.
He was about to approach and talk, but suddenly felt sothing in his heart, looking behind him.
Suddenly, in the sky outside the inn, several streaks of light broke through the sky and flew closer from afar.
These were several cultivators wearing robes from the Great Dao Sect, all with stern expressions, each standing on flying swords, gourds, and other magical treasures, looking down at the martial artists in the inn.
"The martial artist from the Qiao family has made a big mistake, accusing our Immortal Gate and the Great Dao Sect. The Wuji Association is also rebellious."
"You, storyteller, disregarding the truth, disgraced our Immortal Gate; most likely you are a supporter of the Qiao family."
"What?" The inn was originally bustling and crowded, but at this mont, it fell silent. Many people quietly made way for the storyteller Jiang Chen in his long robe to appear in front of the cultivators from the Great Dao Sect.
"Go ahead." The leader, a cultivator at the foundation building stage, chuckled.
"But it’s a bit late."
"Serve as a martial arts slave in our Immortal Gate for ten years, and your sins can be repaid."
The crowd imdiately paled with anger.
"The Immortal Gate and Great Dao Sect have never acted this way before…"
"Because things are different now." The leader of the foundation building cultivators said coldly.
"If anyone is to bla, bla the Qiao family mber for biting off more than they can chew. If King Qin were here… things would be different."
If King Qin were here, the Immortal Gate would retreat into the shadows, and the Great Qin Prefecture would be protected from the Inhuman Disaster, becoming a sacred place under the rule of King Qin, the Earthly Immortal Kingdom.
When King Qin’s incident happened, Great Dao Sect’s reputation was greatly affected, leading to an uncontrollable situation.
Several immortal cultivators tragically died at the hands of mortals, how could Great Dao Sect act as if nothing had happened?
Whether it’s Wuji Association or mbers of the Qiao family, whether the Martial Saint faked his death and ca back to life or the so-called "South King", they are bound to face retaliation from Immortal Gate and may et their end! ṝ�
Not only Wuji Association and Qiao family mbers, but also gossipy storytellers who dare to publicly spread tales of "Qiao family mbers Using Martial Arts to Defeat Immortals", Immortal Gate cannot tolerate this!
Since the news about King Qin has spread, the cultivators of Great Dao Sect can only step forward, and because of the damage to their reputation, they will need to be even more assertive than before to weaken mortals’ resistance and reestablish the authority of immortals.
If immortals are not strong, if they can easily be defeated by any martial artist, how can they be called immortals, how can they be revered by the world and receive offerings?
"Spreading false rumors, insulting our Immortal Gate, shall be punished!" The leading cultivator’s eyes flashed with a sharp light, and a flying sword whizzed past!
In that instant.
Qiao Mu also glanced up.
In the instant the flying sword fell, the void seed to flash with lightning, an illusionary sword light that was both real and unreal, bursting open from Qiao Mu’s eyes, like a sudden thunderbolt.
Those several foundation building cultivators were shaken, their minds slightly wavering in midair.
At the sa ti, several arrows outside the inn pierced through the air, narrowly grazing past the figures of those foundation building cultivators.
"Are there still remnants of the Wuji Association?" These foundation building cultivators turned pale, clearly mistaking these almost simultaneous attacks as coming from the sa group of people.
"Chase!"
In the distance, several martial artists were using their light skills to quickly flee across the rooftops. However skilled they were, they couldn’t match the escape speed of the cultivator’s magical light.
Still within the town, the martial artists were caught up by the cultivators before they could escape.
In the shadowy corner, Wu Qiankun stepped forward, staring straight at the group of expert builders with a look of eager anticipation on his face.
"Can a plan so simple really catch fish? The cultivators have been too arrogant for too long."
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