Chapter 120: Chapter 109: Revenge Doesn’t Wait Overnight, The Land of Immortals! 3
Translator: 549690339
“If you, the Lu Shan Sect, insist on tearing your faces apart, then don’t blame our Spirits Management Bureau for not showing any mercy. We’ll investigate your collusion with the Asura Sect to harm the higher-ups of our Spirits Management Bureau,”
This was an open threat.
Without the slightest hint of concealment.
The meaning couldn’t be clearer.
If the younger generation of the Lu Shan Sect wants to compete with Xu Yang, that’s fine, but if the older generation wants to get involved, then our Spirits Management Bureau will have to deal with you!
The color on Lin Chaosheng’s face turned the color of a pig’s liver.
One of the Lu Shan Sect disciples, indignant, stepped forward and angrily said, “How can your Spirits Management Bureau do this? Our Lu Shan Sect is not easy to bully…”
Bang!
What responded to him was a palm from Zhou Jie across the air.
As a martial arts Grandmaster, his cultivation was not weaker than Lin Chaosheng’s. This palm across the air directly sent the disciple flying like a broken cloth bag.
Without even looking at the disciple of the Lu Shan Sect, he said to Lin Chaosheng indifferently, “Elder Lin, are the younger generation of your Lu Shan Sect so ignorant of proper manners? Daring to yell at a martial arts Grandmaster, has he always been so brave?”
Lin Chaosheng trembled with anger. He waved his hand and said, “In this Daoist skills conference, our Lu Shan Sect withdraws…”
After saying this,
He had a few disciples carry the injured and dead, and left Zongsheng Palace without looking back.
Watching Lin Chaosheng’s back, Xu Yang’s eyes flashed with coldness. He fist saluted Zhou Jie and said, “Thank you, Grandmaster Zhou, for your help. However, I still have one more thing that I need your assistance for.”
Zhou Jie seemed to guess Xu Yang’s thoughts and said, “I can help you block Lin Chaosheng, but I cannot actively take action to kill him. Otherwise, not to mention the Lu Shan Sect, even the other martial world factions would take advantage of this.”
“No need for Grandmaster Zhou to take action.”
Xu Yang glanced at the Daoist priests around him, lowered his voice, and said, “As long as Grandmaster Zhou gives me the hotel room number of that Lin person, I’ll handle the rest on my own!”
Zhou Jie hesitated, “Lin Chaosheng has a remarkable cultivation. Are you sure you can handle it?”
“If I only rely on myself, definitely not.”
Xu Yang sneered, “But I have plenty of ways to kill him!”
In today’s first confrontation with the Lu Shan Sect, Xu Yang killed three disciples of the Lu Shan Sect… but he did not gain any advantage against Lin Chaosheng.
He felt somewhat stifled in his heart.
He needed to vent… anyway, it was a deadly enemy, better to kill him sooner and be at ease!
Zhou Jie wanted to say something more, but his expression changed slightly. He immediately nodded, “Alright, I’ll make a call and have the intelligence department look it up.”
At this time.
In the depths of Zongsheng Palace.
An elderly Daoist in a purple robe with white hair and a youthful face sighed bitterly, “Minister Wang, you’ve really put me in a difficult position… As the host of this fifth Daoist skills conference, my Zongsheng Palace has been embarrassed by this incident. If word gets out, won’t our martial world peers ridicule us?”
The person sitting across from the old Daoist was Wang Hou.
There was a chessboard between the two.
Wang Hou held a chess piece, laughing, “Don’t I know your temperament? If you really care about these things, your Zongsheng Palace wouldn’t only have a few dozen disciples.”
The old Daoist stroked his beard and said again, “That youngster is indeed not bad, but breaking the rules for a younger generation is not your style, Wang Hou.”
Wang Hou’s expression suddenly became serious and said, “In recent years, the human world has become increasingly unpredictable, and the fights in the martial world have multiplied… If this continues, chaos will inevitably break out.”
He placed his chess piece on the board, and the situation on the chessboard instantly reversed.
Wang Hou said, “The future situation is uncertain, and I vaguely sense that a huge disaster will sweep through the human world… If our Da Xia wants to survive that disaster, we must unite as one and build an impenetrable wall… This chaotic martial world needs to be regulated.”
The old Daoist in purple robe showed a sign of surprise and said something completely irrelevant.
“You… broke through again?”
Wang Hou smiled, “Not yet, but soon… I wonder if the realm of the legendary Land Immortal can suppress the whole martial world.”
PS: There’s a 4500-word big chapter, around 12 o’clock there’s more.