Chapter 1395 - 1396: Meeting
As he spoke, Yi Hexiong's tone became very serious.
"I still remember, many years ago, when Yinxue Tower rose, the Huaxia War God swept across the entire Sang Country Peninsula."
"This fierce and powerful enemy, with the strength of one person, challenged the powerful Twelve War Gods Clan of Sang Country."
"His destructive power, to Sang Country Martial Arts, even surpassed the two atomic bombs that exploded on the peninsula."
At this point, Jingtian Chuyi interrupted Yi Hexiong's words.
"Alright, there's no need to discuss history anymore. Just tell me the opinions of your Eight Great War God Families, and I will convey them to Lord Jing Kongzhao?"
Yi Hexiong nodded solemnly: "The towering wood begins as a mere smidgen; though the rise of the Huaxia Drinking Snow Tower seems insignificant, we cannot treat it lightly."
"Back then, the Huaxia War God, within just a few years, lorded over the world, sweeping through East Asia and even globally."
"This time, the person rebuilding Yinxue Tower, under the banner of the War God, carries remarkable momentum. If we let this develop, once the trend is set, I'm afraid another War God will reappear."
At this point, Yi Hexiong's eyes fixedly stared at Jingtian Chuyi.
"We have investigated the Tower Master of Yinxue Tower, named Yang Fei, whose identity and origins are very mysterious."
"His martial studies are very similar to those of the War God Bloodline from back then, which makes us very uneasy."
"If this person is a descendant of the War God, with the profound foundation of the War God from back then, this person might become a major problem for our Sang Country Martial Arts."
Jingtian Chuyi sighed: "This person indeed is no ordinary. He defeated my sect's masters in succession; my brother Jingtian Sanyi died at his hands."
"My chief disciple Chen Feng went to Yinxue Tower to engage in martial contest for discourse with him, was injured and is now missing. If he turns out to be an old member of Yinxue Tower and grows up, that indeed is very troubling."
Yi Hexiong's eyes briefly flashed with a fierce glint, then he lowered his eyes and spoke deeply.
"Years ago, the Huaxia War God rampaged on our Sang Country Peninsula, and masters from the Twelve War Gods Clan were almost completely slaughtered."
"Regrettably, even national treasure-level elders also died in battle, and this national enmity must be counted upon the War God Bloodline."
Yi Hexiong suddenly knelt down on one knee, bowing his head to Jingtian Chuyi, full of sorrow.
"For this reason, I, on behalf of the Eight Great War God Families, plead to Lord Jingtian and Lord Jing Kongzhao."
"For the nation's sake, for the prosperity of Sang Country Martial Arts, I call upon you two to take action, to annihilate the Huaxia Drinking Snow Tower."
Yi Hexiong knelt, continuously bowing, while the remaining dozen masters also knelt on the ground, bowing to Jingtian Chuyi, with passionate fervor.
Chen Xingzhu stepped back half a step, not receiving the rite from the Eight Great War God Families.
Jingtian Chuyi furrowed his brows slightly, softly said: "Get up and then talk."
Yi Hexiong firmly knelt on the ground, with a tragic expression.
"No, for the heroes of Sang Country who died under the War God's hand, please let Lord Jingtian and Lord Jing Kongzhao take action."
"Otherwise, we would rather kneel here until death, rather than get up."
Jingtian Chuyi's brows furrowed deeper, his voice low.
"The rise of Yinxue Tower indeed should not be ignored by our Sang State Martial Arts Circle."
"But how exactly to proceed, still needs discussion with Lord Jing Kongzhao, we must have her consent before we can act."
Yi Hexiong nodded: "Alright, then we'll kneel here, awaiting the orders of you two, ready to fight to the death for the empire's martial prosperity."
Jingtian Chuyi was somewhat displeased, snorted, and waved his wide sleeve.
"Kneel as you please, I'm going up the mountain first."
Jingtian Chuyi left in large strides, and Chen Xingzhu silently followed.
Watching the backs of the two leave, Yi Hexiong and the others just knelt upright there, and surprisingly, none stood up.
The sky gradually darkened, halfway up the mountain, a young girl held an oil paper umbrella, standing under a Twisting Dragon Pine, looking lightly at those kneeling in blackness below.
The girl wore a coarse long dress, her black hair like a waterfall hanging behind her, like a mirror.
Her features were delicate, like a porcelain doll, with a slightly tender hint.
Yet, holding an oil paper umbrella, standing on the peak, she seemed like a deity in the heavens, overlooking all beings, with a vacant gaze, without a hint of expression,
Clouds floated slightly, clustering around the girl, making her perfectly blend into the mist, like a genuine immortal.
She looked dazed at the mountain below, letting the clouds envelop her, not saying a word, mysterious yet ethereal.
At this moment, Jingtian Chuyi and Chen Xingzhu turned the corner, spotting the girl holding the oil paper umbrella, and were involuntarily stunned.
Chen Xingzhu gracefully knelt down, prostrating completely.
"Azhu has returned, paying respects to Lord Jing Kongzhao."
Jingtian Chuyi was struck with shock, dumbfounded staring at the girl.
The Lord Jing Kongzhao, whom he had tried to see year after year without success, he never expected would be like this.
The legendary Sang Country Martial God Jing Kongzhao, the Martial Arts transcending into holiness, elusive like the Divine Dragon, turned out to be such a tender and young little girl?
As early as ten years ago, the name Jing Kongzhao was famed worldwide.
It's said back when the Huaxia War God swept through the Sang Country Martial Arts Circle, all the older generation masters died, having fought the War God, only Jing Kongzhao survived.
Later, when Yinxue Tower was destroyed, Sang Country held the Gold Sword Martial Arts Tournament to revive Martial Arts.
Jing Kongzhao, with the strength of one, defeated every opponent, directly became a deity.
With her individual power, she pushed the then shredded Sang Country Martial Arts to the peak.
Since then, Sang Country Martial Arts flourished, Karate bloomed around the world,.
While Huaxia Martial Arts, after a brief prosperity, fell into decline, its former glory faded with the disappearance of the War God and his followers.
Jingtian Chuyi's rise was within the recent decade.
Though Yinxue Tower was destroyed, many martial arts secret manuals flowed out from it,.
Among them, the martial theories and discourses from Yinxue Tower further elevated martial arts worldwide to a new echelon.
Martial artists worldwide benefited from it, with the overall martial arts level raised by a tier.
Jingtian Chuyi is the foremost master of Sang Country's new era, who doesn't know those legendary true masters, including Jing Kongzhao herself.
After a moment of stupor, Jingtian Chuyi bowed deeply.
"Jingtian Chuyi pays respect to the Martial God."
The figure he most admired in life turns out to be a young girl.
Jingtian Chuyi couldn't help but feel somewhat absurd, didn't completely prostrate, hence didn't offer the highest martial etiquette.
Jing Kongzhao continued to look quietly at the foot of the mountain, where the black mass of martial artists knelt, devoid of joy or sadness, the expression remaining ethereal.
Jingtian Chuyi couldn't help feeling some embarrassment, yet Chen Xingzhu rose gracefully and approached Jing Kongzhao, once again kneeling.
Her expression was full of reverence, like worshiping a deity, exceedingly pious.
Jing Kongzhao gazed at the mountain's foot, lost in thought, without a word.
She didn't speak, and Chen Xingzhu also remained silent, while Jingtian Chuyi refrained from speaking, enveloping the surroundings in silence.