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Chapter 425 The Preaching Ceremony Begins, Let's Settle Old Scores First

On a bright and sunny morning, the sermon meeting began as scheduled.

On the main peak's training ground, the nineteen recently arrived grandmasters sat cross-legged, each with a table in front of them, on which were placed tea and pastries.

In addition to these nineteen masters, Zhou Haitian, Ji Xuanwu, and Mr. Hong were also present.

Hundreds of innate disciples from each peak served the Grandmaster.

Various flags fluttered around the perimeter, beneath which stood tens of thousands of inner disciples from various peaks.

These disciples could only watch and could not hear anything. They felt honored to be able to see so many grandmasters from afar.

The Sword Sect has not held such a grand event for a thousand years; this time it can truly be described as an unprecedented spectacle.

Zhou Haitian moved among the masters with a broad smile.

He contributed a lot to this preaching conference, and the success of the conference can be attributed to him.

He introduced the masters present to Lin Feng and Mr. Hong.

Zhou Haitian walked up to a rather beautiful female grandmaster and said, "This is Grandmaster Ji Yuehua. Not only is she highly skilled in martial arts, but she is also very beautiful. Five hundred years ago, she was the most beautiful woman in the entire Divine Continent."

"These two are Hong Wenyuan and Lin Feng. They are both exceptionally talented and are destined to become grandmasters."

Lin Feng said to Mr. Hong, "We have met Master Yuehua and have long admired your name."

Ji Yuehua smiled at the two of them, "Nice to meet you."

"This is Grandmaster Ji Shuangge..."

"This is Grandmaster Wen Yuxuan, the grandmaster of your Yun Jianfeng lineage. A thousand years ago, he single-handedly cleaved through the entire demonic path with his sword."

......

These people were quite polite before; after the introductions, they at least nodded and greeted each other.

However, Lin Feng and Mr. Hong still felt uncomfortable.

These grandmasters were too arrogant. Although they were polite on the surface, they didn't really take the two innate martial artists seriously.

"This is Huo Leiluo, the grandmaster of the Huo family..."

Horror made no comment, as if he hadn't heard anything, and completely ignored the three of them.

Zhou Haitian was somewhat embarrassed.

Huo Leiluo is a Grandmaster-level expert who has undergone a second blood transfusion, and his status is one level higher than Zhou Haitian's.

Zhou Haitian didn't say anything and continued to introduce other grandmasters to Lin Feng and his apprentice.

Lin Feng and Mr. Hong exchanged a glance, guessing that this Huo family master must know that the two of them had almost wiped out their Huo family.

Otherwise, their attitude wouldn't be so bad.

The two followed behind Zhou Haitian without saying a word.

This sermon conference was a hassle for Lin Feng. He just wanted to get through it safely, send these masters away as soon as possible, and then continue with his own business.

Zhou Haitian continued, "This is Dai Yin..."

"Hmph," Dai Yin snorted coldly as soon as Zhou Haitian finished speaking.

Dai Yin was a master who underwent a complete transformation, and his status was also higher than Zhou Haitian's.

That snort was rather impolite.

Zhou Haitian blushed. Just two days ago, he had said that these masters were magnanimous and wouldn't hold grudges against Lin Feng and his disciples for their past grievances with other families. But today, he was publicly humiliated.

Zhou Haitian could tolerate Lin Feng, but Lin Feng could not.

I'm here to explain the techniques to you, what's with your whining and complaining?

Lin Feng asked Mr. Hong, "Master, have you seen any wild boars?"

Mr. Hong looked around. "I don't see it."

"Then why did I hear something grunt? The sound was exactly the same as the grunt of a wild boar in heat."

Mr. Hong smiled and said, "That sound probably came from the forest at the foot of the mountain. After the sermon conference, you can catch that wild boar and roast it."

Lin Feng shook his head. "Roasting it directly would make it too pungent. We need to castrate it and let it rest for a while first."

Bang! Dai Yin slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly, pointing at Lin Feng and his apprentice and roaring, "How dare you! You two juniors of the Innate Realm dare to insult a Grandmaster here! Who gave you the audacity? Kneel down and confess your sins right now!"

Lin Feng said with a grin, "This grandmaster has misunderstood. We were just talking about grunting wild boars, not insulting you."

Zhou Haitian quickly stepped in to smooth things over, standing between Dai Yin and Lin Feng and saying, "It's all a misunderstanding, all a misunderstanding."

"Everyone, please keep your voices down. This sermon is being held with the sect leader's approval, and so many grandmasters are waiting for it."

Dai Yin's chest heaved. He never expected that two juniors with innate abilities would dare to insult him, a grandmaster.

But he couldn't disrespect the other grandmasters.

The first person Zhou Haitian introduced, Ji Yuehua, was a grandmaster who had undergone three blood transfusions.

"I'll settle accounts with you later."

Dai Yin uttered a harsh remark and sat down cross-legged.

There was one more master with triangular eyes who hadn't been introduced yet. This man was Dai Songhe from the Dai family. He turned his face away and didn't look at Zhou Haitian and the others.

Zhou Haitian wisely refrained from further explanation.

Lin Feng pondered the current situation. He really hoped that Dai Yin was standing up for the Dai family, which at least proved that this person had feelings for the Dai family and had not yet been devoured by the evil spirits of the void.

I'm afraid it might be some evil spirit from the void using this as an excuse to cause trouble.

There has been no activity from Wuji Palace these past few days, which is very unusual.

Lin Feng suspected that a crisis might be lurking within this sermon conference.

Mr. Hong took his seat in the back row of the group of masters, while Zhou Haitian led Lin Feng to the table in the front row facing the masters.

Lin Feng sat down, and Zhou Haitian stood to the side and cleared his throat.

The preaching conference was organized by Zhou Haitian, who, as the host of the conference, wanted to give an opening speech and make an appearance.

"In the past hundred years, our Sword Sect has developed rapidly."

The number of disciples has been increasing year by year, and in addition, the sects have always maintained friendly relations, so no major battles have occurred.

The number of innate martial artists has reached a new high...

At this moment, someone interrupted Zhou Haitian, "Maybe not."

This person was none other than Dai Songhe, whom Zhou Haitian had not introduced.

"I heard that the Sword Sect fought a major battle with other sects a while ago, resulting in over a million casualties among martial artists."

Apart from Cloud Sword Peak, the other peaks of the Sword Sect were nearly wiped out.

Huo Leiluo added, "I've heard about this too. The heads of the Huo and Dai families were killed, and almost all of their direct descendants were wiped out."

The worst part is that this kind of evil deed was committed by our own Sword Sect members.

The person who made the move was Lin Feng from the Sword Sect. He had personally slaughtered a million martial artists and was simply a murderous maniac.

"Lin Feng, before you preach, you need to give both our families an explanation."

The masters present were in an uproar, and many of them were unaware of the incident upon their return.

I never expected that this young martial artist who had mastered the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique would have such a ruthless side.

Indeed, geniuses always have something extraordinary about them.

Both of them were telling the truth, and Zhou Haitian, standing there, didn't know how to respond.

Zhou Haitian's face turned bright red, as if someone had slapped him several times in the face.

He thought everyone would listen to Lin Feng's sermon in a peaceful manner, and that he, as a newly promoted Grandmaster martial artist, could take the opportunity to make his presence felt and bring honor to his master.

I didn't expect the conference to turn out like this right from the start; they're not giving him any face at all.

Bang! Lin Feng slammed his hand on the table and stood up abruptly. "I did kill both of your family heads."

"I killed them; they were asking for it."

The grandmasters present were stunned again. This Lin Feng was indeed extraordinary, daring to slam the table with a grandmaster.

Most of the grandmasters were still watching the show with great interest, wanting to see how Lin Feng would handle the situation.