"You should go down the mountain and seize the opportunity, and leave the rest to ."
"If it’s unavoidable, promise and your master not to co back. Seek revenge for us later."
Chen Feng rembered this when the Third Elder woke up.
Without hesitation, he decisively descended the mountain that day.
The black sedan thus left the Mountain Gate, with two people sitting in the front row.
The driver was Zhao Tingxiao, and Cao Tong was sitting in the passenger seat.
"Senior brother, are we really going to Songhe Style?"
Zhao Tingxiao asked curiously, sowhat unsure of his purpose for going there.
In contrast, Cao Tong had so guesses and insisted on following even with a limp.
"Of course we are going."
With a calm tone, Chen Feng looked out the window.
"So debts need to be collected."
He would not forget how Songhe Style, affiliated with Flying Dragon, had attacked them multiple tis, pushing them to lethal limits.
Besides that.
Both Green Armor and the Heart of Glory just required so nurturance to grow.
This made them the perfect targets.
Hearing this, Zhao Tingxiao quieted down and did not ask further.
Cao Tong’s eyes held so anticipation as the vehicle left the Nanjiang Suburb and headed towards Huai City, not far from neighboring Ze Province.
It was in the opposite direction to Luo City where Ten Thousand Refinent Sect was located, towards the mountain gate of Songhe Style.
Chen Feng continuously expanded his Perception along the way to guard against anyone spying or intercepting them.
However, things were a bit better than he expected; Flying Dragon Style seed to have neglected him.
Buzz buzz!
Right then, his phone vibrated.
He checked and saw a ssage from Lin Xiaoyun via WeChat.
[Lin Xiaoyun: Flying Dragon Style and Golden Splitting Eagle are officially at war, Grandmasters agreed to duel in Ming City of Yun Province]
[The backers’ chanical Martial forces are also scattered in deploynt across Yun Province’s Ming City, Ze Province’s Yue City, etc., and Golden Blade Sect has already declared allegiance to Flying Dragon Style, currently engaging Lion Heart Sect to keep them tied up.]
[Whale Body Covering Sea School and Giant Elephant Sect’s stance is unclear, but both have gathered many martial masters across the provinces to discuss strategies....]
This was information Chen Feng had commissioned her to gather about the Martial Arts World, and knowing this, he understood why Flying Dragon Style had stopped pursuing him.
All top-tier schools were not small forces, and even if the enemy was stronger, they had to be eaten away slowly.
Compared to that, his re presence in the True Intent Realm had not yet attracted their attention.
"That’s for the better."
With a calm gaze, Chen Feng turned off his phone.
What he lacked most was ti.
And now...
As the vehicle sped up, they finally entered Huai City.
....
At the sa ti.
In Yun Province, Ming City.
Though not Central City, due to the presence of Golden Splitting Eagle, it was rather famous.
The martial spirit was thick here; nurous martial arts halls were visible, with many holographic projections in the air advertising martial arts training.
But unlike usual.
Today, all the martial arts halls in Ming City were closed.
Many people from the city’s Martial Arts Circle, even many martial masters from Yun Province, had gathered at a mountain range outside of Ming City.
Ming Mountain, where the mountain gate of Golden Splitting Eagle was located.
The atmosphere was majestic, clouds above gathering as if a giant flying eagle was circling.
"The Flying Eagle Master has erged."
"The rumors are true, Heavenly Water Flying Dragon Style and Golden Splitting Eagle are going to battle."
"Both have Grandmaster heritage, it’s hard to say who truly stands at the top."
Voices of discussion rose. Many figures appeared on Ming Mountain, and flying vehicles and flight devices hovered around, with people looking down through the windows.
Both people from the Martial Arts World and businessn and politicians from various sectors of Yun Province who had good relations with Golden Splitting Eagle over the years were present.
A top-tier school showdown was not rely a comparison of strength.
Having operated in their respective provinces for many years, they naturally had influence in all aspects and were not insignificant.
Seeing so many people supporting, Zhan Wushuang standing in front of the school’s hall felt sowhat more secure, gaining so confidence.
Especially when a sharp eagle’s cry burst forth, stirring the winds near the mountain gate.
His expression turned fervent, with no more hesitation or doubt.
Grandmaster, the pinnacle of Martial Arts.
As long as their venerable teacher was there, their Golden Splitting Eagle would not be defeated.
Such thoughts arose in the hearts of all disciples and elders, and the many martial masters who ca to support or watch felt the sa.
Then, as they waited confidently.
The clouds in the sky dispersed, several flight devices breaking through the air, getting closer and closer.
....
"This is the mountain gate of Songhe Style."
Cao Tong, leaning on a cane, got out of the car and acted as a guide, pointing to the short mountain ahead: "Years ago, I had also descended the mountain and trained with Senior Brother Zhao, and we stayed nearby for one night."
Chen Feng nodded and got out of the car, with Zhao Tingxiao parking the vehicle, both gazing ahead.
The short mountain was lush with trees, layers upon layers of greenery.
A gray stone staircase led straight to the mountain top, only a few hundred ters high, possibly giving a rough outline of a school’s mountain gate.
The leaves on both sides of the road were turning yellow, and from within the mountain gate, sounds of disciples practicing martial arts could be heard.
A few gray-robed disciples were seen with brooms, sweeping fallen leaves on the gray stone stairs about a hundred ters away.
"I heard from the Great Elder that we will be elders of the Southern Five Alliances in the future, is that true?"
"Of course, it’s true, and we’ll even have the backing of Flying Dragon, think about how great that will be."
"Then why does it feel a bit off at the mountain gate these days, seems quite cold?"
"Shush, keep your voice down..."
The disciple with the broom looked around cautiously, then whispered: "I heard soone say that Elder Yang was killed."
"Ah?"
"It was soone from Fla Tiger Sect who did it, the one who killed Elder Qian..."
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