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When the old man saw the numerous flags on the mountain peak, he couldn't help but let out a long sigh. He pulled on the reins and the Ferghana Horse whinnied as it actually rose into the air with its four feet.

At this moment at the foot of the mountain, the Shadow Squad was already filled to the brim with Steel Cavalry. However, when the old man pulled on the reins, the Ferghana Horse's legs moved as if they were flying and directly passed over the Steel Cavalry.

Those guards of the Yin-Yang Camp clearly saw two men riding over. When they saw that they arrived in front of them, they raised their spears and stabbed them, but they disappeared without a trace.

At this moment, several people suddenly rushed out from the mountainside. They were all wearing golden armor and holding long blades in their hands as they blocked the path up the mountain.

"You are all courting death, don't blame me!" As the old man said this, he suddenly took the zither from his back and flicked his fingers.

"Clang clang!" Several zither notes rang out.

"Ah …"

He only heard several miserable cries. These guards in golden armor didn't even make a move. A few strings of zither music pierced through their chests, and even the golden armor was shattered as they descended from their horses.

Although the surrounding armored warriors were shocked, they all surrounded him.

"So it was the great hero Qi Shangfei who had shocked the martial arts world sixty years ago. Let him come up!" Just in the distance, a few tens of people clustered around an old man in an embroidered robe as he shouted to everyone.

Young Master Han leaned on his Ferghana Horse and was immediately shocked when he heard this. He whispered to the old man in green, "Martial Uncle, this man is called Xiao Dagang. He is the vice commander of the Imperial Fusion Battalion. His martial arts is powerful!"

The elder in cyan sneered and said, "I naturally know. It seems that this battle has far exceeded my expectations."

As expected, with a single command from Xiao Dagang, all the Yin-Yang Battalion soldiers avoided the path that led up to the mountain. The elder in green clothes rode a cloud of dust as he brought Young Master Han with him to the summit.

Upon reaching the summit, Young Master Han raised his eyes and saw that the entire mountain peak was a vast plaza. The entire plaza was now filled with a dense crowd of people.

Young Master Han looked around and discovered that in the center of the plaza, a dozen people were seated around a stone altar. Standing in the middle of the stone altar were the masked woman in black and Li Mo.

Seeing the elder in green appear, the entire square was in an uproar. A person then laughed out loud, "I didn't expect that the famous hero of the martial arts world, Qi Shangfei, would come as well!"

The moment he said this, the entire audience went into an uproar.

Everyone was looking at the old man in green. It was only at this moment that Young Master Han realized that all the famous figures of the Southern Wilderness had gathered at the summit. Besides the sect heads, the elders of the various sects and the nameless sword faction's famous Elders.

Young Master Han had also discovered the western corner. There were three grandpas and wine masters standing there. Even Murong Lie, Sang Muli, and Chi Songzi, all of the Southern Wilderness' titans, had arrived.

However, at this moment, everyone was on their guard, their eyes full of caution, as if a storm was brewing.

When Young Master Han saw that Li Mo was standing side by side with the masked woman, he was secretly surprised and could only look at the old man in green.

"Haha, Jiuyue, this time, we will fulfill your wish. The main culprit who escorted Wei Zifu into the palace all those years ago, all those who went against the Demonic Sect are here. You decide!"

With that said, Xiao Dagang and Su Wen rushed over and actually went past the heads of the crowd and landed on the side of the plaza.

Sure enough, the woman in black swung the whip in her hand, and with a "pa" sound, she said coldly: "I, Jiuyuyue, have been in closed-door training for twenty years, and my heart is wholeheartedly vowing to kill the group of dog thieves that participated in escorting Wei Zifu into the palace. Spirit Ancient Castle, Demon King Camp, and the Heavenly Mystery Cave will all die today! "

Although the black-clothed woman's voice wasn't loud, it still shocked everyone present. No one thought that she was joking.

"Jiuyue, you are too arrogant. Could it be that you want to go against the entire Southern Wilderness?" Murong Lie stepped forward. He was tall, and his eyes were cold.

As one of the big martial clans in the southern border, the Spirit Fortress had accumulated a lot in the past twenty years. They had formed their own great clans in the southern border and inherited the Mo Family's "Non-offensive" purpose. They had become the leaders of the southern border.

At this time, all the people standing behind him were famous guests in the Southern Wilderness' Martial Forest. Everyone was facing the same enemy together, and all eyes were fixated on the girl in black.

Young Master Han looked at the old man in green and asked, "Martial Uncle, is this woman in black our sect's Martial Uncle?"

"That's right!" The elder in cyan finally let out a bitter laugh and said, "Your master's real name is Liu Huying, and your uncle master's real name is Jiuyue. As for this old man's cheap name, he flew up …"

Before he could finish his words, Li Mo had already discovered Young Master Han and loudly shouted, "Young Master, quickly come and greet Martial Uncle … "This is our martial uncle, Jiuyuyue …"

However, before Li Mo could finish speaking, one by one, they rushed over to Young Master Han and shouted at him, "Young Master, you can't be with the Demonic Sect. The entire Southern Wilderness already views the Demonic Sect as an enemy!"

The one who had rushed over was actually Qi Heng.

Young Master Han was stunned for a moment. The situation was clear. The Southern Wilderness martial artists were led by Murong Lie, while Martial Uncle Jiuyuyin and Li Mo stood alone in the middle of the square, facing hundreds of martial arts experts.

However, before Young Master Han could reply, Qi Shangfei, who was beside him, had already grabbed his hand and landed in the middle of the arena. This movement was incredibly quick, as if an arc of light had flashed past.

Qi Heng could only feel his vision freeze, and his figure had already disappeared.

"Senior Brother, I guess you still have a little bit of conscience to know that you're going to leave the mountain …" However, even if you don't come, I, Jiuyue, will kill all of you! "

Jiuyue let out a cold laugh. She swung the soft whip in her hand, and it made another hollow crack.

Qi Feifei smiled faintly and said, "Junior sister, I've come this time to advise you to put down this grudge. It must be known that each of them had their own owners at that time, so I've only managed to settle twenty years of grudges …"

"Then did you come today not to help me, but to watch a joke?" Before Qi Feifei could finish his sentence, Jiuyue interrupted him with a sneer: "My husband died in that battle that year. I, Jiuyue, swear that I will kill all these bastards after twenty years of hard training. Finally, this opportunity has come, haha …"

The crescent moon's shrill laughter resounded on the summit. The hundreds of martial arts experts present could all hear the ringing in their ears.

At this moment, Young Master Han's heart was filled with shock and joy. So the so-called news of the Demonic Sect wanting to exterminate the various sects in the southern border was naturally about his martial uncle, Jiuyuyue. Their goal was to completely annihilate their enemies from all those years ago.

"No wonder! But in the Demonic Sect, Xiao Dagang and Su Wen kidnapped Master! Could it be that it was also a scheme by Martial Uncle? are you trying to disrupt the entire Southern Wilderness? "

At this moment, he saw Xiao Dagang standing to the side with a cold gaze, as if this matter had nothing to do with him.

However, all the people in the Southern Wilderness' martial arts woods knew that this time, the Fusion Camp had already sealed off the mountain. It seemed that they had joined hands with the Demonic Sect.

Qi Feifei smiled bitterly and said, "Sister, I still want to advise you not to go down the wrong path. Back then, it was a great mistake to get involved in the battle of the palace. It might not be a bad thing to make peace this time!"

When the martial artists saw that they were all trying to persuade Jiuyuyue to give up, they were all astonished. After all, the appearance of the upper echelons made many martial artists tremble in fear.

If Qi Feifei could really persuade him to end this Southern Wilderness martial arts Lin Apocalypse, it would be a great thing.

"Brother Qi really has a good heart. I, this drunkard, feel ashamed!" At this moment, the alcohol drinkers laughed out loud and bowed towards the sky.

It had to be known that while the martial arts skills of a drunkard were not comparable to that of his senior brother, Dong Zhongshu, his reputation was not inferior to that of his brother's. In fact, it even surpassed him.

In particular, Dong Zhongshu, a grandmaster, entered the imperial court, and there were many people who scoffed at him in the martial arts world.

Later, there were rumors that Dong Zhongshu had tried his best to encourage Emperor Wu to exterminate other sects and schools and practice the Taoist art of "stopping hundreds of clans from respecting their ancestors", which caused the martial arts community to be in an uproar.

Qi Feifei saw that it was a wine master, even though he did not like it, he still clasped his hands and sneered: "Master wine master has overstated himself, what this old man has done is only for the sect's calculation, it has nothing to do with others!"

Although the hundreds of elite warriors in the Sky Demon Martial School had always been a deterrent to the Sky Demon Martial School, they were always angry, but no one dared to say anything. At this moment, everyone was gathering, and there were people secretly calculating, no matter how powerful the Sky Demon Martial School was, could it kill all of the hundreds of people in the Southern Wilderness?

Thinking about that, one of the middle-aged men sneered, carried a big blade on his back, and shouted: "Could it be that the Demonic Sect can rule the world? I am Han Lei from the Golden Blade Sect, I wish to seek the advice of the experts from the Demonic Sect! "

The Golden Blade Sect had also disappeared from the Southern Wilderness for more than ten years. Back then, they had a great reputation and once held the position of the leader of the Southern Wilderness.

This Han Lei was a proud and arrogant man. He was never convinced. Now that the Heavenly Demon Sect was going to fight against the Southern Wilderness' Martial Forest alone, no one dared to say a word. This made Han Lei very happy.

If this battle could knock down the Sky Demon Martial School's superior cultivator and force the Golden Blade Sect to control the leader of the Southern Wilderness, wouldn't that be easy to obtain?

Seeing that it was the head of the Golden Blade Sect, Han Lei, who had invited them to battle, the crowd couldn't help but be startled. Murong Lie immediately became shocked and spoke up, "Brother Han, it's best to discuss this matter over the long term …"

However, before Murong Lie could finish speaking, Han Lei sneered and shouted, "Bullsh * t! A woman like you scared hundreds of people in the Southern Wilderness into peeing their butts. If this were to spread throughout the Central Plains, wouldn't that cause the entire martial arts community to laugh their teeth out?"

If it was anyone else, Han Lei would have considered it. But Murong Lie had spoken. Han Lei was afraid that the Ancient Spirit Fortress had stolen his merit. With his broadsword raised, he swung towards the crescent moon.

However, the nine crescent moon didn't even look at it. She swung the soft whip in her hand and instantly wrapped it around the large blade that Han Lei was chopping at her.

Han Lei's burly body actually couldn't be held back after she gently swung him. He staggered forward a few steps and almost fell to the ground.

Fortunately, this Han Lei was also an expert of his generation. In the midst of danger, he stopped his steps with his weight of a thousand Jin. His two legs actually sank more than a foot into the mud before he finally stopped.

"This kind of trash, how dare you call me a mother. Li Mo, kill her for me!"