Grandmaster Jiang's lamentation was not unreasonable.

For someone who had stepped into the Dao like him, even if he borrowed a magical equipment, it would still take him several breaths of time to cast the spell.

Facing a master at the pinnacle of martial arts who was only one step away from Grandmaster Good Fortune and had his inner strength at the peak of Perfection, how could he, a cultivator whose physical strength was no different from that of a mortal, possibly last more than several breaths of time?

Naturally, he would die for sure.

"Master Feng, are you going to the prefecture city to take revenge?" Zhu Zheng asked carefully.

"No rush." Surprisingly, Dai Sanfeng shook his head.

After a moment of silence, he said calmly, "The reason why I came to the Tang Kingdom under the orders of the sect was not only to avenge the sect's protectors, but also to unite the martial forces of the three prefectures of Jiangnan to lay the foundation for the sect's plan."

Hearing this, Zhu Zheng's spirit was jolted and he exclaimed, "The Secret Sect is returning to Middle Earth?"

"That's right." Dai Sanfeng nodded, his tone tinged with a hint of resentment. "Sixty years ago, my Secret Sect's reverends protected the peace of China and the earth, leading a large number of elite disciples to fight against the werewolves of the Luo Sha Empire in the northwest."

"In that battle, the six masters of the secret sect died in battle. One Daoist Master died in meditation, countless elite disciples died, and the previous sect master was heavily injured. He was forced to retreat, never to come out of seclusion …"

"But who would have thought, my Secret Sect risked so much that after killing that Rakshasi, we didn't dare to invade, and when we returned to the Middle Earth, we discovered that the previous dynasty's royal family was defeated, and the Secret Sect's foundation was destroyed. And that traitor Emperor Tang even slandered our Secret Sect as a demon, he was the leader that caused the people of the world to be troubled!"

"A bloody battle to protect the earth. My Secret Sect has endured this grudge for 60 years, and has condescended to live overseas.

At this point, the resentment in Dai Sanfeng's tone gradually turned into a thick sense of disdain and confidence.

"Ten-odd years ago, my Secret Sect tried to return to the Middle Kingdom. In the past, my master was the vanguard in defeating all the major factions and families, but in the end, she was defeated by Bai Ye of the Bai Family.

"And this time, my master has mastered the divine arts and is preparing to return to the Middle Land to fight against Bai Ye. As my master and disciple and the number one protector of the Secret Sect, I naturally have to come first to clear away some of the obstacles. "

At this point, Zhu Zheng was overjoyed.

He, who was originally a common grass rogue, was able to occupy a country and become the leader of the martial arts world. It was because he had joined the Secret sect in his early years that he was able to rely on the sect's support to establish himself in Pingnan County and slowly grow stronger.

If not for him, he would have rushed out of Pinnan County and swept across the entire Fujian Province, or even the three prefectures of Jiangnan.

And today, Dai Sanfeng had crossed the sea and revealed the thought of unifying the three states of Jiangnan. How could he not be happy?

"If that's the case, then please wait for a moment, Master Feng."

Zhu Zheng seemed to have a plan in mind. He took a deep breath and suggested confidently, "There are still seven days until the martial arts competition, which is held once every three years, between the 21 Prefectures and the forces in the martial arts world, can be divided into different areas."

"Yao Tianhao, as the leader of the martial arts world in the Prefecture Country, will definitely be there when the time comes. "As long as we spread the word that there are many experts in the arena battle, Yao Tianhao would definitely get Fan Zhinan to take over and take over Master Ye's position."

"At that time, not only will you be able to sweep across Jiangnan in the arena, you will also be able to kill Master Ye in front of everyone and intimidate the people of the martial arts world in the 21 countries of the Three Regions." "When that time comes, reunifying the south and the south will naturally come to fruition …"

Zhu Zheng's words were clear and organized, each sentence closely linked with each other. Hearing this, Dai Sanfeng could not help but nod his head, expressing his approval.

"Hmm, then let's follow your plan."