Chapter 89

Name：I Am Unaware That I Am the Peerless Martial God Author：
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Chapter 89

Under the stern gaze of the Qingshan Patriarch, Yin Xiong finally stammered out the whole story.

"This is outrageous, simply outrageous!"

Upon hearing Yin Xiong's account, the Qingshan Patriarch's rage boiled over. With a sweep of his palm, a nearby building was instantly razed to the ground.

"Xue'er."

"Yes, master."

"Notify Zhu Yun and the other elders to gather at the Qingshan Hall immediately."

"Understood!"

Luo Lanxue dared not delay. Her graceful figure flickered and in an instant she was gone.

"Return to the town below the mountain at once, find out who exactly dared commit such audacity." The Qingshan Patriarch instructed Yin Xiong.

"Yes, Qingshan master."

Yin Xiong didn't even pause for a sip of water before rushing back down the mountain with two subordinates.

At the Qingshan Hall.

The Qingshan Patriarch sat grim-faced at the head of the hall.

At the lower seats, Zhu Yun, Luo Lanxue and the other elders all had their heads lowered with solemn expressions.

Even in times of major sect wars, such a battle formation was unprecedented.

But it was only expected - if the Patriarch could not quell that person's anger, the Qingshan Sect would likely cease to exist.

"Understood!"

Deafening shouts echoed within the Qingshan Hall. Streaks of light shot out as cultivators streamed into the sky, trailing waves of energy.

The one hundred and eight branch disciples of Qingshan mobilized, marching directly towards Pingjiang City, their thundering footsteps shaking the earth.

At the same time, the Thirty-Six Heavenly Stars and Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends took to the skies mounted on flying demonic beasts, casting massive shadows over the land as they howled towards Pingjiang City.

Led by Zhu Yun, the Twelve Elders and Eighteen Guardians stepped on air, emanating tremendous pressure as they streaked forth with astonishing speed like meteors falling to earth!

In Pingjiang City, the Baofeng Commerce ground to a halt as all shops shut their doors. Countless spies were dispatched.

Within half an hour, a carrier pigeon delivered a letter from the Baofeng Commerce to the Qingshan Patriarch's hand.

As he read the note, killing intent erupted from his eyes.

"Pingjiang Commerce."

"Die!"

At his command, the massive Qingshan forces mobilized towards the Pingjiang Commerce's base.

In that moment, the skies over Pingjiang City suddenly changed.