C490 – Powerful Guan Shengwu
Yue Yaofeng was at the ore mine located in the back mountain.
A group of people, with pale faces and weakened auras, were busy mining.
Suddenly, a loud sound echoed through the mine.
One of the elders collapsed on the ground, unconscious, as the heavy load of ores on his back pinned him down. Blood splattered all around him.
“Sect Master!”
“Sect Master, are you okay?”
Everyone in the mine stopped what they were doing and rushed over to the fallen elder, their faces showing concern.
“How dare you stop working! Keep mining, now!” shouted an angry voice.
“This old fool is trying to slack off again!”
A few menacing-looking individuals approached with rattan whips in their hands. They cursed under their breath and glared with hostility.
“You dare to defy us? You must want to die!”
One of the elders roared in anger and aimed a palm strike at them.
Several individuals sneered and retaliated with their whips.
“Peng!”
The elder was sent flying by the force of the whip, crashing to the ground.
The few of them looked coldly at everyone, and they completely didn’t care about the gazes of hatred from these people.
“What are you looking at? Work, do you think you’re still the strong ones from the past?”
“This old fool. I was only playing with a woman in the past. He crippled my kung fu, and you… Not only did you not speak up for me, you even added insult to injury! Have you ever thought that you would be in this situation? “
“Hahaha! Now that these old trash have fallen into our hands, it’s truly f * cking awesome!”
“These few old fellows are still looking forward to Guan Shengwu coming back to save them? Hahaha, little did they know that these few lords have already set up an inescapable net and are waiting for Guan Shengwu to come.”
“With the help of these lords, not only have my cultivation base recovered, I have also broken through to the Great Sovereign Peak Stage. I believe that under the lead of these lords, Saint Martial Mountain will sooner or later become the strongest sect in Martial Celestial Realm!”
Upon hearing the words of these few men, the expressions of the few elders changed.
The strength of these few people was just too great. In addition, the calligraphy and painting given by Mr. Zhang was stolen by this bastard Yue Qichen. They simply had no strength to fight back against these people.
“Boom!”
A sharp sword intent suddenly broke through the clouds and shattered the defensive formation of Saint Martial Mountain.
An illusory figure with an ancient supreme intent was standing in the sky above the Saint Martial Mountain, and a Great Dao was flying straight towards Potian.
“This is…”
All the experts of the Saint Martial Mountain were stunned for a moment, and then they looked at the illusory figure in astonishment.
“That is… Shengwu, he’s back!”
An old man suddenly shouted with tears in his eyes.
This man was Guan Shengwu’s master, and he instantly recognized that man as Guan Shengwu.
“Shengwu, run!”
When his master saw Guan Shengwu, he was extremely excited. However, when he recalled the words of those traitors, he immediately shouted.
“Shengwu, run!”
Those old men and Guan Shengwu’s master shared the same thought. Guan Shengwu was their last hope. If Guan Shengwu died here, it would be the end of Saint Martial Mountain.
In the future, Saint Martial Mountain would become history, and would soon be forgotten.
“Pa! Pa!”
Those few people were shocked when they saw the huge momentum created by Guan Shengwu, but when they thought about how powerful those adults were, they immediately became smug.
Did they need to be afraid?
What they needed to be afraid of was these old fellows.
Wasn’t Guan Shengwu the last hope of these old fools?
Then, they would get rid of their last hope in front of these old men.
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Chaotic Battlefield.
Zhang Changsheng had just picked a branch of Great Heaven Sect.
All of a sudden, a Great Heavenly Path pierced through the heavens and earth.
It was a sword that was incomparably sharp, but it also carried a killing intent.
Zhang Changsheng was stunned, then he laughed loudly, “My Dao isn’t lonely! My Dao isn’t lonely!”
He didn’t expect there would be another person in this world who had comprehended a pure Sword Dao.
He had been looking for a person who could inherit his legacy all these years, but it was too difficult to find a pure Sword Cultivator.
Previously, Nannan and Nannan were two perfect seedlings, but one of them was Zhang Xuan’s daughter, and the other was Zhang Xuan’s disciple. He had no right to teach them.
He had never thought that a pure sword cultivator would appear. This time, no one would fight with him.
“To be able to comprehend a path that belongs solely to oneself in the midst of endless anger, such a sword cultivator is hard to come by in billions of years!”
Zhang Changsheng exclaimed, then walked in the direction of the Sword Dao.
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Great Heaven Sect.
Sensing the vibrating energy within the Void, his eyes widened, and he stood up.
“Sword Dao! How could it be Sword Dao?”
The old man muttered, his eyes filled with disbelief.
Footsteps sounded, and six people walked in one after another.
When the six people saw the old man, their expressions became excited, and they knelt on the ground.
“We pay our respects to Sect Master!”
The old man actually acted as if he did not hear their words, and instead looked at the Void in a daze.
The six of them were puzzled. They followed the old man’s gaze and didn’t find anything unusual.
After a while, the old man seemed to have regained his senses. He looked at the six of them and said with a solemn expression, “I will now give you a very important mission. Go to Martial Celestial Realm and bring a sword cultivator back!”
“Sect Master, didn’t Seventh, Eighth, and Ninth go? Why?”
As Number One spoke, his eyes suddenly widened as he took out his jade plate in disbelief. He saw that three of the red dots on it had turned into black dots.
Looking at the three black dots on the jade token, the six of them are stunned on the spot.
“Number Seven of C, Number Eight, and Number Nine have also lost their money. Now you know why I let the six of you go together, right?”
“The revenge of the C subjects, I will let the others go and take revenge. Your main task is to bring that sword cultivator back.”
The old man’s expression was indifferent as he gave the order.
The six of them took a deep breath to calm their fluctuating emotions. Then, they knelt down on one knee and said, “Yes, Sect Master!”
After the six of them left, the old man looked into the distance and muttered, “It seems that this time, this old man will personally make a trip out.”
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Saint Martial Mountain.
He could feel the sharp sword intent.
Everyone was boiling with excitement.
Their hope had come!
Some people were shedding tears of joy, while others were hugging each other in celebration.
“Uncle, you seem really powerful!” exclaimed the porcelain doll, her curious gaze filled with admiration.
Guan Shengwu smiled at the girl, and a shadow emerged behind him, as if it had traversed ancient time and space to reach this land.
The whole Saint Martial Mountain was enveloped in a sharp sword intent, as if it was pulling everyone back to the wilderness.
“Bang, bang, bang…” The sound of applause erupted.
More than a dozen people emerged from the main hall of Saint Martial Mountain.
“I never expected to find such a peerless genius in such a remote place,” the leader remarked, looking at Guan Shengwu. “Brother, I will offer you a chance. If you agree to join my Heavenly Knife Pirate Gang, the Deputy Regimental Commander will stay here and wait for you.”
“Master, this is the Eldest Senior Brother Guan Shengwu I told you about!” a man flattered.
Guan Shengwu looked at the man, who froze on the spot.
“You’re as good as dead,” said Guan Shengwu calmly, then turned to face the others.
Suddenly, a sword cry was heard, and a flash of light descended from the sky.