Chapter 1576 - 1577: Old Friends
Wen Taikang's words made everyone fall silent.
The sword-shaped hanging needle pattern on Sword Emperor's forehead grew even sharper.
An Zichen's eyes, however, were bright like autumn waters, resembling two clear springs.
Xue Mingtai glanced at Yang Fei, and Yang Fei took a deep breath and spoke calmly.
"A year ago, I faced Golden Buddha with a strength transformation realm. Everyone believed I was destined to be defeated, yet in that battle, I won."
"Later, I went to Dragon Island, sniped Poseidon, and killed the treacherous Dragon Envoy and Golden Poison King."
"Ten months ago, I ascended Xuan Ying Pavilion, defeating the Four Great Elders of Xuan Ying Pavilion, solidifying my position as Martial Alliance Leader."
"Afterwards, I confronted Demon Emperor Professor Chen, sniped King Wuxiang Zhong Xiang, and defeated the Grand Priest of Wu Clan."
"Next, I greatly defeated Witch King Gonggong and Zhu Rong and killed the two Main Gods Apollo and Hermes."
"Then, I single-handedly challenged Luoshanji Karate Alliance."
"Recently, in the Special Forces tournament, I again defeated Golden Tri-Leaf special experts and challenged three Main Gods, beating Pluto Hades and Persephone into dogs."
At this point, radiance burst from Yang Fei's eyes, so bright it was hard to face.
"In all these battles, I had no certainty of victory; it was mere Xueqi in my chest and a heavy sword, making me invincible."
Yang Fei spoke simply, his expression always calm as water.
Everyone was shocked to find that this guy's aura constantly elevated, swallowing the miles like a tiger.
An invincible aura rolled from him, unexpectedly sweeping through everyone's spirit.
The Sword Emperor was inspired by his dominance, his longsword buzzing, a shaft of Sword Qi shooting straight into the sky from his head.
Xue Mingtai's expression remained calm, but he couldn't help clenching his fist.
Around An Zichen, tiny and exquisite Gangqi Butterflies were already formed.
Among these people, only Wen Taikang remained calm, yet the twitching muscles at the corners of his eyes revealed the old man's emotion.
Endless hero's blood, and unyielding enemies' heads!
Yang Fei's recount was incredibly calm. So many earth-shattering events said from his mouth seemed so insignificant.
Yet everyone knew that the formidable enemies Yang Fei defeated were all earth-shattering figures.
Normal people wouldn't even get a chance to see, let alone face them.
Unknowingly, these formidable enemies had already fallen or were wounded at Yang Fei's hands, elevating him limitlessly in the people's minds.
Zhu Dafu looked at Yang Fei in astonishment; he was an Elder of the External Branch and wasn't at the Hongmen Sect's headquarters, unaware of Yang Fei's exceptional skills.
He only felt that the honor of Elder Dragon Head was given to a young man in his twenties, feeling unworthy.
However, at this moment, hearing Yang Fei's simple recount, Zhu Dafu felt full of admiration.
These formidable enemies, some Zhu Dafu had heard of, some he hadn't.
But Zhu Dafu knew that any of these figures could sweep the entire Hongmen Sect, yet they all fell at Yang Fei's hands.
This battle achievement is as great as the heavens!
Zhu Dafu suddenly understood the thoughts of several elders at the Hongmen Sect headquarters.
It isn't that Yang Fei is climbing up the Hongmen Sect's ranks; it's the Hongmen Sect climbing up to him.
Having such a peerless powerhouse standing behind Hongmen Sect enhances its depth and strength.
Yang Fei didn't care what everyone thought. After speaking, he looked calmly at Xue Mingtai and the several other strong figures.
"Do you understand what I mean?"
Xue Mingtai nodded, as if savoring the flavor of Yang Fei's words.
"Just do good deeds, don't ask about the future; I understand your meaning."
"No matter how powerful Jing Kongzhao is, as martial artists, we rely on a single inch of belief in our hearts, bravely forging ahead, without asking success or failure."
Yang Fei chuckled, looking at Xue Mingtai who sighed deeply.
"Scholars are scholars indeed. Actually, my meaning is very direct."
"Men die for honor, not living for eternity; as long as I'm alive, I absolutely won't allow the little devils to shit and piss on us Huaxia people."
"Even if Jing Kongzhao strikes, trying to kill me, I may not defeat him but I'll spit a bloody spit at him."
Yang Fei's words were very crude, yet the other four great experts felt as if thunder exploded above their heads.
Everyone is an extraordinary expert, but they considered too much, losing the martial artist's way.
Perhaps, this is one of the reasons their martial arts couldn't advance swiftly.
An Zichen looked at Yang Fei coldly, her lips slightly parted in surprise and admiration.
Only after a while did she sigh softly.
"Now I finally understand why he chose you as the heir of Nine Extremes; your martial way isn't the highest, but you and he are of the same kind."
An Zichen said this and glanced at Xue Mingtai, seemingly realizing she misspoke, gently covering her mouth.
This action made the originally exquisite An Zichen suddenly add a touch of youthful sweetness.
Yang Fei's heart stirred, he stared blankly at An Zichen.
"Who is the 'he' you mentioned? Is he the man I've dreamed of? The one overlooking the Nine Heavens, dominating the world?"
An Zichen's expression turned to a poker-face, without looking at Yang Fei, she suddenly became deaf and blind.
Xue Mingtai looked at Yang Fei and sighed.
"Don't ask anymore, Zichen won't say. You'll naturally know in the future. Let's first discuss how to handle this crisis before us."
Yang Fei disdainfully glared at Xue Mingtai, raising a big middle finger at him.
"Hiding one's tail isn't heroic; you chat first, I'm going to pee."
Yang Fei said and lazily walked out of the hall.
At this moment, Yang Fei suddenly felt a sharp, chilling killing intent coming from the entrance of Yinxue Tower.
Yang Fei's heart grew solemn; just this chilling, grand aura indicated the newcomer's martial arts realm was extraordinary.
He stopped, looking towards the entrance of Yinxue Tower.
At the entrance, a woman with a bun was looking lightly at Yang Fei.
Her black dress stirred without wind, in the sunlight, resembling a black poppy flower; even the bright sunlight seemed colder.
Chen Xingzhu!
Yang Fei was greatly surprised; he didn't expect Chen Xingzhu would dare come to Yinxue Tower.
Chen Xingzhu looked coldly at Yang Fei, her face calm, without the hatred Yang Fei imagined.
The two briefly met eyes, their gaze collided in the air, seeming to spark.
Chen Xingzhu looked at Yang Fei and suddenly bowed deeply.
"Disciple of Sang Country's Martial God Jing Kongzhao, Jing Kongzhu pays respect to Leader Yang."
Yang Fei widened his eyes, looking at Chen Xingzhu in astonishment, suddenly becoming furious.
"Chen Xingzhu, you actually betrayed Huaxia, aligned with the people of Sang Country—do you have any shame?"
Chen Xingzhu coldly laughed, expressionless.
"My master Jing Kongzhao asked me to deliver an invitation to Leader Yang; please accept it."
Her slender eyes dangerously narrowed, appearing both insidious and vicious.
Yang Fei suddenly remembered the rattlesnake in the jungle.
Chen Xingzhu slowly walked towards Yang Fei, holding a golden invitation with both hands, graceful and courteous, like a true lady.
Yang Fei's gaze became very dangerous.
As a Huaxia person, Chen Xingzhu's actions completely betrayed Huaxia.
This caused Yang Fei to feel intense killing intent.
Chen Xingzhu sensed Yang Fei's sharp gaze and sneered tauntingly.
"Yang Fei, aren't you inviting an old friend to come in?"