228: Master of the War Sword Hall
Jiang Chen didn't even need to act; the entire Fenglan Sword Sect's main hall immediately descended into chaos.
Normally, these Elders were already quite dissatisfied with Feng Wankun.
He kept all the good things for himself, and only a tiny bit was distributed to them.
For many Elders, this had been endured for a long time.
Until this moment, they could no longer tolerate it.
Such a good opportunity.
At the same time, to save their own lives and to survive, they would naturally do anything.
But Feng Wankun was not to be trifled with.
His own strength had also reached the Heavenly Martial Realm.
However, with over twenty Earth Martial Realm Peak experts on site, simultaneously suppressing him with a sword formation, several Grand Elders among them were also at the Earth Martial Realm Peak, and although not Heavenly Martial Realm, they were already equivalent to a half-step Heavenly Martial Realm.
These few Elders also held the most resentment.
Because if the resources that had been lavished on his son, Feng Aotian, had been used on them, they would have long since been able to Breakthrough to the Heavenly Martial Realm.
Nor would they be in their current state, where their potential was completely exhausted, reaching such an advanced age with no hope remaining.
Therefore, new and old grievances erupted, with no intention of holding back.
Outside the main hall, continuous tremors and collapses immediately ensued.
Jiang Chen's figure, however, stood to the side.
His gaze calmly watched the internal strife of the Fenglan Sword Sect.
This is why one must constantly become stronger.
Jiang Chen was very clear about this in his heart; if his strength wasn't formidable, then the one currently caught in self-slaughter might very well be himself.
However, these people were also reaping what they sowed.
"Hmm?"
Jiang Chen's gaze suddenly turned towards the sky.
In the distant reaches, a flying boat seemed to be rapidly approaching across the sky.
His own people?
Jiang Chen was curious.
However, the other party was still at a very distant range, and the reason Jiang Chen could sense it was precisely because he was currently in his optimal combat state.
A little earlier.
On that flying boat.
A group of people were drinking and making merry.
Leading them was Feng Yunhe, the Hall Master of the War Sword Hall of the Fenglan Sword Sect.
This man was Feng Wankun's younger brother.
His talent was even higher than Feng Wankun's, so he became the Hall Master of the War Sword Hall.
Although Feng Wankun was the Sect Master of the entire Fenglan Sword Sect.
The War Sword Hall, however, was self-governing and self-managed.
Even if Feng Wankun was the Sect Master, he could not interfere with the matters of the War Sword Hall.
Feng Yunhe himself disdained the so-called Sect Master position, not engaging in such things; what he yearned for was the passionate battles and slaughter on the battlefield.
If he wanted to be the Sect Master, it wouldn't have been his brother's turn at all.
In Feng Yunhe's view, his brother was also a good-for-nothing.
However, his nephew, Feng Aotian, did have some ability; if he were to be slightly refined, he might become a top talent in the future and would also be qualified to be a member of the War Sword Hall.
"This time, being able to wipe out Huanglong Mountain City is also thanks to Young Master Sheng's intervention."
"I heard Young Master Sheng wants to find a woman with the Qi of an Emperor. Our Great Lan Dynasty, where the Fenglan Sword Sect is located, happens to have a female emperor on the throne. If Young Master Sheng finds her satisfactory after meeting her, I will have her abdicate."
Feng Yunhe said with a light smile.
Across from Feng Yunhe sat a young man dressed in feather robes and brocade, with a noble temperament.
The feather robes on the man were clearly of extraordinary quality, sewn from the feathers of at least a Heavenly Martial Realm Vicious Beast.
This person, referred to as Young Master Sheng, was treated with exceptional courtesy even by Feng Yunhe, who usually held himself in high regard.
This showed how formidable Young Master Sheng's background was.
"Hehe, easy to say."
"I originally thought I could find it in Huanglong Mountain City, but it was too disappointing."
"If there truly is such a woman in the Great Lan Dynasty as you say, this Young Master will certainly reward you handsomely."
Young Master Sheng chuckled softly.
Behind Young Master Sheng sat an old man in black robes, his eyes closed, his aura seemingly merged with the heavens and earth.
Feng Yunhe's gaze flickered towards the other party, and he was secretly startled in his heart.
Although he very much wanted to probe the other party's situation, doing so would appear disrespectful.
"May I ask Young Master Sheng, this person's Realm...?"
Feng Yunhe asked cautiously.
"Hehe, I'm not very clear about Elder Mo's Cultivation either, but half a year ago, a Martial King Realm Vicious Beast tried to attack this Young Master and was killed by Elder Mo with a single move."
Young Master Sheng chuckled softly, his words carrying a hint of nonchalance.
However, to everyone who heard it, these words were incredibly shocking.
This seemingly unremarkable old man actually possessed such terrifying strength; it was truly astounding.
Feng Yunhe's face immediately showed a solemn expression.
"Originally, we could have gone directly to the capital of the Great Lan Dynasty this time."
"However, just now we received a message from the Sect, saying that a few petty thieves have invaded the mountain gate. I ask Young Master Sheng to please wait a moment while I handle the Sect's affairs, and then I will lead the way for you."
Feng Yunhe said.
"No matter, I haven't heard of this Great Lan Dynasty before. It's a good opportunity to admire the scenery along the way; the scenery is quite good."
Young Master Sheng chuckled.
His words were light and casual.
As if the female emperor of the Great Lan Dynasty was already his possession.
There was nowhere for her to hide.
With his strength, was there anything in the Great Lan Dynasty he couldn't obtain?
It was just like coming for a spring outing.
"Thank you, Young Master Sheng."
Feng Yunhe clasped his hands and said.
This time, he was lucky to be able to befriend such a person.
This person and the Family behind him were renowned existences throughout the entire Lingcang Domain.
If he could gain the assistance of such a power, it would not be impossible for Feng Yunhe to step into the Martial King Realm in the future.
What Feng Yunhe pursued was also the strongest Dao of Cultivation.
Whoever could make him strong, he would serve!
When his Cultivation reached a certain Realm, Feng Yunhe also realized one thing in his heart.
To reach a higher Realm, one must be supported by others.
"Oh, we're here!"
"Ahead is the territory of my Fenglan Sword Sect."
"The mountain gate of my Fenglan Sword Sect is simply repaired; please do not take offense, Young Master."
Feng Yunhe said with a smile.
At this moment, Young Master Sheng also looked out the window.
"Hmm... this 'ruin style' repair is indeed very rare."
Ruin style?
Feng Yunhe's eyes widened when he heard Young Master Sheng's words.
But when he looked out the window at the scenery, he lowered his head and his eyes widened even further.
At the same time, the other War Sword Hall experts on the flying boat came to report.
"Hall Master, the Sect seems to be under attack!"
Feng Yunhe's expression changed.
Who was so audacious as to make him lose face in front of Young Master Sheng!
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