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Chapter 385 Ten Thousand Warriors, Two Grandmasters
At the same time that Mr. Hong received the news, the main peak of the Sword Sect also received the news.
Zhou Haitian's eldest disciple, Zhou Jianxing, reported the matter to Zhou Haitian.
"Elder, a million martial artists have besieged our Sword Sect, including two Grandmasters. What should we do?"
Zhou Jianxing was somewhat flustered. He wasn't afraid of the million martial artists, but rather the two grandmasters.
Zhou Haitian frowned and said, "What's the panic? They're looking for Yun Jianfeng, not our main peak."
Let the people of Yunjian Peak handle this themselves.
Zhou Haitian used to think this eldest disciple was quite good, but compared to Lin Feng, he was far inferior.
Zhou Jianxing said, "Yun Jianfeng probably won't last much longer."
"If Cloud Sword Peak is destroyed, it will damage the reputation of our Sword Sect."
Zhou Haitian thought for a moment and said, "Then let's wait until Yun Jianfeng can't hold on any longer before we make our move."
Zhou Haitian wanted to take this opportunity to see Lin Feng's true strength.
That day, when his senior brother Ji Xuanwu and Lin Feng sparred, neither of them went all out.
This time, Lin Feng is fighting two grandmasters alone, so he will definitely have to show his true strength.
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On the main roads leading to Cloud Sword Peak, seven groups of people were marching in a grand procession towards Cloud Sword Peak.
These people were not moving very fast, and they estimated that they would arrive at Yunjian Peak around noon.
They could march quickly, but the leaders felt it was unnecessary; marching slower would put pressure on the Sword Sect.
Among the procession from Wuji Palace was a striking eighteen-bearer sedan chair.
Inside the sedan chair sat an elderly man with white hair and beard, shirtless. This man was none other than Li Chunqiu, a grandmaster-level elder of Wuji Palace.
Eight alluring female disciples were serving Li Chunqiu.
Some people massaged his shoulders, and some people rubbed his legs.
A female disciple sitting in Li Chunqiu's lap said, "Elder, we sisters are of low strength. Will the Sword Sect allow us to participate in the battle?"
"Hahaha," Li Chunqiu laughed twice and said, "With such a large-scale operation, how can a fight even break out?"
Even if I personally take action, the Sword Sect will have to give me some face.
The people of Yun Jian Peak must be dealt with by us to avoid a major battle.
This female disciple clearly knew something. "Yun Jian Peak won't just sit idly by and wait to be killed, will they?"
I've heard that Lin Feng of Cloud Sword Peak single-handedly slaughtered a million martial artists, his strength comparable to a grandmaster.
Li Chunqiu, holding the female disciple in his arms, said, "So what if he's comparable to a grandmaster? I am a grandmaster."
I came here personally this time specifically for Lin Feng.
I want to see if he's as powerful as the legends say.
The female disciple in his arms said in a high-pitched voice, "Elder, you're amazing."
The sedan chair tumbled and churned, making the disciples carrying it feel uncomfortable.
They all thought to themselves, "Elder Li has cultivated for hundreds of years. He should have long since become indifferent to matters between men and women. Why does he still have this particular fondness?"
Among the other group, there was also a sedan chair carried by eighteen men, inside which sat Mu Chenxiao, a grandmaster-level elder of the Star Pavilion.
This person looks to be only in his thirties or forties, but in reality, he has cultivated for hundreds of years.
He was the only person in his sedan chair, and he wasn't one to show off.
The sedan chair was prepared by his disciples, and he reluctantly sat inside.
Grandmaster-level elders don't like to show their faces in public; they prefer to stay in a sedan chair for peace and quiet.
A few days ago, the Star Pavilion lost over 100,000 disciples.
Such a major event naturally alarmed him, and his disciples quickly investigated the cause and effect.
Although they were in the wrong and their attempt to ambush the enemy backfired, the martial world is not a place for reason, so he came here personally to get revenge.
Knowing that two grandmasters were in charge, the other groups were all fearless and emboldened.
Grandmaster-level experts are already legendary figures in China, and there has been no public demonstration of a grandmaster-level expert in the last hundred years.
The arrival of two at once is likely to shake the entire Sword Sect.
Sword God Zheng Haotian was also sitting in a sedan chair carried by eight men. Last time, his battle with Mr. Hong ended in a draw. This time, he planned to defeat Mr. Hong and become the number one person below the Grandmaster level.
The people along the roadside watched the passing army of martial artists and began to discuss it amongst themselves.
"Shouldn't martial artists be moving about in the air? Why are they all riding in sedan chairs now?"
"He's not just any ordinary martial artist; he's a martial arts master."
"Martial artists nowadays live increasingly extravagant lives."
"So many martial artists are rushing to the Sword Sect, is another war about to break out?"
"Go ahead and fight. Every one we kill is one less to worry about. It has nothing to do with us anyway."
"Yes, I'll finish work at noon today, go home, lock the door, and take a nap to avoid being affected."
Yun Jianfeng is also making preparations.
Mr. Hong had ordinary people with little martial arts skills sent to Wanjian City at the foot of the mountain.
The people from the seven major sects are here for Cloud Sword Peak, not to attack Ten Thousand Swords City.
The residents of Ten Thousand Swords City are all family members of the Sword Sect.
If Wanjian City were to be attacked, it would be breaking the rules of the martial world, and probably more than half of the grandmaster-level elders would have to return from Taixu.
Wu Jinlei looked towards the main peak and said, "Master, why is there no movement from the main peak regarding such a big event?"
"The main peak probably doesn't want to get involved; we, Cloud Sword Peak, have to shoulder this responsibility ourselves."
"A million martial artists and two grandmasters, how are we supposed to withstand that?"
"Are we relying entirely on our junior brother?"
"Even if we can't hold on, we have to. Go down and make the arrangements."
The last time, the seven major sects lost a million martial artists, and no matter what the reason, they have to give an explanation.
The main peak wants to use the lives of our Cloud Sword Peak disciples as a stepping stone for others.
It seems that the main peak will only intervene after most of our side has been wiped out.
So we can only rely on ourselves, on you, junior brother, to accomplish this.
Go and make the arrangements.
After Wu Jinlei left, Mr. Hong said to Lin Feng beside him, "How was it? Two grandmasters, let's each take on one of them."
Lin Feng glanced down the mountain and said, "Teacher, you don't need to help. I can handle both of them by myself."
Lin Feng didn't want Mr. Hong to make a move. Mr. Hong had just learned the Ten Thousand Swords Return to Origin technique, and it would be a bit difficult for him to use it against a Grandmaster.
Lin Feng has been preparing for this matter these past few days. He has absorbed enough thunder power to unleash a triple Thunder God's Descent.
The first level of Thunder God's Descent is enough to deal with Ji Xuanwu.
Triple Thor's Descent should be no problem dealing with two grandmasters.
Moreover, he also learned the Ten Thousand Swords Return to One technique, which further enhanced his combat power.
He would be even less afraid of a million martial artists.
If those people dare to make a move, Lin Feng will slaughter them all.
Those are all potential breakthroughs.
Mr. Hong patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said, "Don't be stubborn. Our Yunjian Peak is counting on you to carry on its glory."
"Teacher, I'm really not trying to be brave. If we really fight, I'll make the first move. If I can't beat you, then you can step in."
"Okay, I'll back you up."
Mr. Hong believed that Lin Feng was stronger than him.
Mr. Hong looked down the mountain and said, "After we get through this, the road ahead will be easier. I want to make this world run according to the wishes of us, master and disciple."