Chapter 473: Eliminating Fu Daimu (II)
They all took off with the wind as Fei Luoya said, "Zhu Xian, my subordinate at the early stage of Foundation Establishment Realm, is keeping watch on Fu Daimu.
"With three in the early stage, two in the middle stage, and Yuan Chengdun's particular strength along with this formation, we won't fail!" Li Yuanjiao assured.
However, in his mind, he thought to himself, Even if this person were to change sides and ally with Fu Daimu against me, with Yuan Chengdun and the formation at my disposal, I would be well-positioned enough to advance or retreat without any issues.
Mount Wu was where Duanmu Kui used to cultivate. He was a peak Purple Mansion Realm cultivator who had an immortal book in his possession, and his strength put him among the greatest Purple Mansion Realm cultivators in Jiangnan. Any Mount Yue cultivators who received pointers from him could become a formidable force.
Duanmu Kui never took these matters too seriously. He merely cultivated on Mount Wu where his disciples and descendants multiplied. He had been in seclusion there for over two hundred years, and there were twenty-nine Foundation Establishment Realm cultivators from Mount Yue under his command.
When Duanmu Kui died suddenly, he left nothing for his disciples and descendants. The Mount Yue cultivators scattered like birds and beasts. Fu Daimu, Fei Luoya, and other powerful figures divided the territory of Mount Yue. The strongest among them, Jiao Zhongzi, took over Mount Wu, while Fu Daimu established himself in Great Jueting.
Fei Luoya, who was still riding the wind, explained, "Fu Daimu and I have had many conflicts over Mount Wu… He dislikes me and is far stronger. I've been secluding myself in my territory these years, ready to escape at any moment. But in today's world… who knows what's happening outside? I figured I should eliminate him as soon as possible."
The group chose a landing spot. Fei Luoya's subordinate, Zhu Xian, also arrived on the wind. He looked like a pure Easterner with nice facial features, and he was holding a rattan whip in hand.