NOVPUBThe man in black, Wu Qin, remained silent, while the man in green robes, Wu Meng, had his pupils completely vanish, leaving his eyes blank and empty. Looking down from above, he could see clusters of spiritual energy and the silhouettes of people, each outlined with streams of spiritual energy of varying strengths.
Wu Meng said with mild surprise, "This Spirit Taoist Sect is quite interesting... There’s an extremely large number of Innate Martial Artists, no fewer than a hundred! Although their strength is average at best, and the strongest among them is merely at the Earth Flower Realm, the sheer number exceeds that of some top-tier Warrior Sects. It seems that Dao Wufeng really is among them!"
For a third-rate sect with average spiritual energy, having ten Innate Martial Artists would already be quite remarkable, yet based on Wu Meng’s observation, there were as many as a hundred!
Although they didn’t sense any aura powerful enough to concern them, the large number of Innate Martial Artists was clearly out of the ordinary, undoubtedly the work of the mysteriously influential Dao Wufeng!
"Whether he’s here or not, one test will tell," Wu Qin said impatiently, the lights in his eyes flickering wickedly.
"There are people in the sky..."
"Can... can they fly? Are they Martial Saints?"
At that moment, within the Spirit Taoist Sect, thousands of disciples sensed an oppressive and terrifying atmosphere. Many were startled and stared dumbfounded at the patch of dark clouds in the sky and the three faint figures within, swallowing saliva nervously.
In their eyes, only Martial Saints could fly!
"Who are they? Such a terrifying presence... even more so than the Demon Sect martial artists who attacked the Spirit Taoist Sect before!"
Helian Yuan dashed out from his secluded chamber, looking up at the shadows in the sky that resembled three Demon Gods, his scalp tingling, and his heart pounding as if it was about to stop.
The presence of Bei Yingkuang and the other two was too horrifying; without intentionally revealing their auras, the bit that naturally leaked out was enough to make one’s nerves tingle, causing their blood to rush faster as if facing an imminent disaster.
"Dao Wufeng! Come out!"
Bei Yingkuang laughed heartily as he looked down at the frightened gazes, suddenly letting out a thunderous roar.
"Dao Wufeng! Come out!!"
The roar echoed above Zhongling Mountain, like thunder exploding in the sky, shaking the mountain underneath. Many Spirit Taoist Sect disciples felt their brains buzzing, their vision darkening, nearly passing out.
"Dao Wufeng? The same Dao Wufeng who destroyed the Luo Family not long ago?"
"Are these three here for him?"
The martial artists of the Spirit Taoist Sect, some dizzy and astonished, were also puzzled.
Dao Wufeng’s name had been increasingly renowned recently, having killed a Five-Qi Grandmaster, attacked evil Demon Sects, and made a recent appearance in Diluo City, annihilating the local noble family, "Luo Family." It was said that in one battle, he had leveled the entire Luo Family to the ground.
Not a single soul from the once-dominant Luo Family in Diluo City survived!
The air of malice surrounding these three strangers in the sky was clear indication they were no benevolent beings, and their attitude suggested they harbored a grudge against Dao Wufeng.
But what did their grudge against Dao Wufeng have to do with the Spirit Taoist Sect?
"Dao Wufeng, are you going to play the coward? If you don’t come out, I’m going to start a massacre!"
Bei Yingkuang yelled angrily, and with one utterance of the word ’kill,’ the clouds in the sky darkened as if ink was spilled across them, the entire sky threatening to collapse. The disciples of the Spirit Taoist Sect below felt an overwhelming sense of despair they couldn’t resist.
"What... what kind of monsters are they?"
Helian Yuan, Chai Fei, Zuo Qiu, and others who were familiar with Su Changkong were terrified, as the three figures stood proudly in the void, their imposing terror far exceeding their ability to cope!
"Gentlemen, why raise such a clamor here?"
At that moment, a cold voice rang out. A white crane, with a wingspan reaching nearly thirty feet, soared into the sky from Zhongling Mountain; on its back stood a young man in black, calm and still.
Naturally, the newcomer was Su Changkong!
"These three... are Monster Warriors? This aura is no less strong than that of Pang Shengwu!"
Su Changkong, though expressionless, furrowed his brows slightly.
As soon as these three Monster Warriors arrived, he immediately sensed their aura. Su Changkong was admittedly surprised; the three had directly found the Spirit Taoist Sect and even knew his name.
Su Changkong believed he had hidden well, but how had these three managed to find him? How did they know he was at the Spirit Taoist Sect?
"Are you Dao Wufeng? Your aura is so well-hidden that even I failed to notice you in the mountains!"
Wu Meng looked at Su Changkong, a mysterious meaning in his eyes.
The other’s age and appearance did not match the intelligence they had, but the white crane he rode was transformed from spiritual energy, which was certainly at the level of pseudo Divine Skills!
Just as their Master of the Association had said, Dao Wufeng was within the Spirit Taoist Sect, inside Zhongling Mountain!
No one would have expected such a powerful figure as Dao Wufeng to hide in a third-rate minor sect that was insignificant in Central State.
"Gentlemen, since you have business with me, let’s go elsewhere to talk," Su Changkong said coldly, guiding the white crane to fly toward the distance.
Each of these three Monster Warriors was no ordinary opponent, and there was a good chance there would be a fight. Su Changkong wanted to relocate to avoid conflict, because if a battle erupted, the Spirit Taoist Sect below would suffer.
Bei Yingkuang and the other two exchanged a cold smile, enshrouded by the dark clouds as they closely followed. Having come this far, they would not allow Dao Wufeng to escape. 𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑝𝘶𝘣.𝑐𝘰𝘮
"Who were those three just now? Did they come for Dao Wufeng?"
"Was the one riding the white crane the recently famed Dao Wufeng? It’s a shame we didn’t see his true face from down below!"
As Bei Yingkuang and the others departed into the horizon, disappearing from view, the oppressive presence dissipated, and all the disciples of the Spirit Taoist Sect breathed in fresh air deeply. They were also puzzled; was Dao Wufeng really near the Spirit Taoist Sect? Some regretted not seeing the true face of such a character!
As for Helian Yuan, Chai Fei, Zuo Qiu, and others who knew Su Changkong well, they all stood stunned: "Was that just now... Elder Su? Is Elder Su... Dao Wufeng?"
