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Section 77

Before this, he had already discussed it with Xia Feng.

It was normal for these people to want to win them over, given their current power.

But they didn't know that a bigger storm was brewing.

Xia Naiwu had failed three times in a row. Based on Xia Naiwen's understanding of him, he would never let them go, no matter what.

Xia Naiwen was originally a bit embarrassed to accept these gifts, but Xia Feng had done the ideological work.

These Holy Lands were major powers that monopolized cultivation resources on a daily basis. Compared to them, the resources cultivated by others were too scarce.

Why could the people of their Xingyu City only Cultivate to the Martial King Realm at best, even the good ones, after being born?

It's because there are no good cultivation resources!

Since Xia Naiwen was the City Lord of Xingyu City, he should naturally consider and take care of his city's residents more.

Moreover, for these behemoths, although these gifts were valuable, they were just a drop in the ocean compared to their own foundation, and they didn't need to care at all.

So, Xia Naiwen had no psychological burden either and began to treat them calmly, inviting people from these Holy Lands for tea, chatting, and reminiscing about the glorious past.

For so many days, the gate of Xingyu City had not closed, there were too many people coming and going incessantly, and all of them were either rich or noble.

The residents of Xingyu City were stunned. Over the past few days, all the people coming and going were experts above the Martial Emperor Realm. In terms of numbers, there were already more than a hundred!

More than a hundred Martial Emperors, this was something they had never dared to imagine before.

But after these Martial Emperors entered the city, not only were they not arrogant and overbearing, but they also kept a low profile and were amiable to everyone.

Even when eating at a small shop on the street, they were smiling at the people.

During this time, the residents of Xingyu City were incredibly excited. To be treated like this by such great figures was something they could boast about for days and nights on the kang after having grandchildren!

And all of this was brought by their young master of Xingyu City, Xia Feng!

At this time, the father and son, Xia Feng, were in the center of the City Lord's Mansion, hosting guests.

In the large courtyard, more than ten Holy Masters of High-Grade Saint Realms were seated, along with dozens of spokesmen from Middle Grade Holy Lands, who sat on the periphery, not daring to interrupt, only accompanying with smiles and watching the conversations of the people in front.

"I never expected it, never expected that our North Province could produce a peerless Genius like Young Master Xia!" Holy Master Jiuming raised his cup, his old face flushed, flattering him profusely.

"A Half-Emperor in his twenties, with such talent, I dare say that even in the God Domain, he is one of the best!"

"Exactly! I think Young Master Xia's achievements today are definitely inseparable from City Lord Xia. As the saying goes, a tiger father has no weak son. Seeing it today is indeed true!" The old man from the Qingxin Holy Land also shook his head and sighed.

"The two of you, father and son, have only cultivated for less than a hundred years combined, yet in such a short time, one is a Huang Realm Martial Saint and the other is a Heaven Realm Martial Saint. Such monstrous talent is truly terrifying!"

Xia Naiwen raised his wine cup and smiled as he drank with everyone.

"Everyone, all who come are guests. Please eat and drink well."

"City Lord Xia too!"

"Thank you, City Lord Xia, for hosting us!"

"A Half-Emperor's banquet, this honor is probably enough for me to boast about for thousands of years, hahahaha!"

In this large courtyard, everyone exchanged cups and drinks, the atmosphere was joyful and harmonious.

Xia Feng watched with his eyes, but couldn't help but shake his head in his heart.

Having grown up in the City Lord's Mansion since childhood, he could say that he had never seen such a lively scene.

In the past, they were weak and were even bullied by other large families in Xingyu City.

But now, dozens and hundreds of Holy Lands are actively coming to establish connections and seek care.

A group of people were fawning and flattering, just hoping to establish a good relationship with them for unforeseen needs.

Indeed, in this world, only absolute strength is the prerequisite for everything.

This banquet lasted for two hours, but everyone was a Martial Saint body, and neither time nor alcohol could have any effect on them.

Coming here this time, seeing the enthusiastic welcome of the Xia family father and son, their purpose this time was also achieved.

With this connection today, they can continue to deepen their communication in the future and slowly build a deep relationship with Xia Feng.

Therefore, some Holy Masters no longer planned to waste time and simply got up, cupped their fists towards the father and son, and bid farewell.

But just as these three Holy Masters were preparing to make their excuses, the gate of the City Lord's Mansion courtyard was pushed open in a hurry.

Everyone turned their heads to look, only to see the Disciples of their respective Holy Lands rushing in, looking panicked and as if the sky had fallen.

They each found their Holy Master, then bowed low, trembling all over, and told them an earth-shattering event.

Upon hearing this, these Holy Masters' pupils immediately constricted, their minds buzzed like a volcanic eruption, and their consciousness was in a trance.

Their gaze towards Xia Feng instantly changed from the previous fawning and awe to fear and panic.

Several Holy Masters were stunned in place for a long time, even forgetting to breathe, but they quickly recovered, immediately took a deep breath, gritted their teeth, and broke down to the Disciples beside them, "Go! Go! Get out of here quickly!"

With one person leading the way, the rest of the Holy Masters also sobered up. They also burst out with spiritual power and shot up into the sky.

Not to mention saying a few words of excuse to the Xia family father and son, they didn't even dare to give them a look!

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In just five breaths, the people from the Holy Lands who were just having a good time in the courtyard, taking turns flattering Xia Feng, all ascended into the air.

At this moment, they dared not look at Xia Feng below, nor dared to look at the City Lord's Mansion where they had just been seated, as if it were a Forbidden Ground stained with misfortune and death.

Xia Naiwen looked at the hundreds of streaks of light in the sky, like fleeing people, and his expression immediately became solemn.

He turned his head to look at Xia Feng, and as expected, Xia Feng's reaction was similar to his, his brows instantly furrowed tightly.

Xia Feng quickly walked out of the City Lord's Mansion gate and looked at the people from the Middle Grade Holy Lands.

The information transmission speed of these weak Middle Grade Holy Lands was slower, and their Disciples had not arrived yet.

Therefore, the masters of these Middle Grade Holy Lands outside looked at the Heaven Realm and Earth Rank Martial Saints who were fleeing like before, and they all looked at each other, not knowing what had happened.

Half an incense stick of time passed.

Just as the Disciples from the Middle Grade Holy Lands who were transmitting information were rushing over in a hurry, Xia Feng reached out and grabbed the first Disciple from a Middle Grade Holy Land who came to report, looking at him coldly.

"No, no, Lord Xia... Lord Xia, please spare my life..."

The Disciple turned his head and looked, and was immediately so scared that his legs went soft, crying with tears and snot all over his face.

Before, Xia Feng was someone he desperately longed to see from a distance.

But now, Xia Feng's image instantly turned into the most terrifying and ominous evil spirit in the world, as if touching him would lead to death.

"Spare your life? Did I say I was going to kill you?" Xia Feng looked at him coldly, and the Disciple's teeth chattered. If the master of the Middle Grade Jade Dragon Holy Land hadn't stepped forward to help him up, he would have probably collapsed to the ground.

"I ask you, what message are you going to convey to your Holy Master?" Xia Feng looked at him and asked with a frown.

"What's going on? How can you be so rude to Lord Xia! Haven't I taught you normally? Go back and be confined for ten years, and all your cultivation resources will be reduced by 80%!" This Jade Dragon Holy Master was a Xuan Realm Ninth Level Martial Saint. He pretended to be extremely angry and began to scold the Disciple.

He really didn't know what was happening. Earlier, he saw those Disciples from the High-Grade Saint Realms rushing in to report the news, and as a result, those Heaven Realm Martial Saints directly shot up into the sky and ran ten thousand eight thousand miles away in an instant.

But not knowing the situation, he didn't dare to offend Xia Feng. He was just a small Xuan Realm Martial Saint, like an ant in front of a Half-Emperor existence.

Therefore, his Disciple's gaffe made Xia Feng frown, which almost scared him to pee.

But that Disciple didn't admit his mistake because he was punished. He cried out directly, "Holy Master, run quickly! News has come from the Imperial Capital that General Liao Changfei, the Seventh Flying General of the Lingxiao Pavilion, is rushing towards Xingyu City at high speed. He has been holding the Xuanwu Great Sword all the way, full of killing intent, without concealing it!"

"What?!"

"General Liao Changfei, the Seventh Flying General of the Empire, a Huang Realm Ninth Level Martial Emperor expert?"

"What is he doing in Xingyu City?"

"It is rumored that the Empire's Reverse Blood lineage was exiled to a certain place in our Northwest Corner. Xia Feng, surnamed... Xia?"

"The conflict between him and the ten High-Grade Saint Realms, could it be..."

"..."

As soon as the Disciple spoke, it immediately caused a sensation.

These Middle Grade Holy Land masters were first shocked, and then they fell silent.

Even more so, some who recalled the previous rumors instantly widened their pupils, their expressions terrified.

"Run!"

Some Holy Masters directly shouted, flying into the sky in a panic, just like the High Grade Sacred Masters before.

"Young Master Xia, we just remembered that we still have important matters to attend to. Please allow me to take my leave first!"

Some Middle Grade Holy Masters also didn't dare to be rude and found some excuses when leaving.

"Young Master Xia, I haven't been home for three years. My wife just told me that she's having another child in two days. I almost forgot about such a great happy event. I have to go back and see. I'll take my leave first!"

Some Middle Grade Holy Masters were even more timid, talking nonsense, afraid that Xia Feng would not let them go or would retaliate in the future.

Of course, whether there would be a future is hard to say, but they were also afraid that Xia Feng would get angry and force them to stay.

That Jade Dragon Holy Master was even more direct. He immediately released the hand holding the Disciple, instantly took out a Divine Movement Talisman, stuck it on his foot, and turned into a flash of light, rushing away.

A series of actions flowed smoothly, completed in less than a second, even making the Disciple stunned.

"Holy... Holy Master, wait for me!"

The Disciple reacted after one breath. He immediately wiped away his tears and flew towards the sky, scrambling like a dog, following the direction of the Jade Dragon Holy Master to escape.

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