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Martial God Asura (СИ)
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"Sect Head Ouyang, did we not agree before that the loser of the younger generation's sparring will leave the Wolf Ivory Mountain? Right now, the strongest disciple from your Painting Sect has been defeated by my daughter. Are you saying, you, the Painting Sect, have even stronger disciples?" the master of the Li family asked with slight displeasure upon seeing Sect Head Ouyang's unwillingness to admit defeat.

"There are indeed no stronger disciples in the Painting Sect's younger generation who are stronger than your Li family's daughter. However, within the Flash Gold Temple, the Painting Sect's ally, there are." The head of the Painting Sect strangely smiled, and as he spoke, he cast his gaze back at the fighting stage.

*whoosh* Just at that moment, a person suddenly leapt up from the crowd, then landed onto the stage.

It was a monk clad in a golden kasaya. There were barely any differences in his age and Li Chan's, but he also had the cultivation of the seventh level of the Heaven realm. Moreover, his aura was clearly stronger than Li Chan's. Likely, he was just about to enter the realm of the eighth level of the Heaven realm. After stepping upon the stage, he spoke no useless words. After clasping his hands and saluting to Li Chan, he said, "Lady Li. This one is Flash Gold Temple's second disciple, Dao Yuan. I represent the Painting Sect for a spar against you."

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MGA – Chapter 707

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MGA: Chapter 707 – Despicable and Shameless

"Represent? Sir, today's fight is a battle for land between my Li family and the Painting Sect. As a person of the Flash Gold Temple, how can you interfere?" Li Chan fiercely asked.

The monk interestingly did not explain much. Instead, he said very forcefully, "Lady Li, you are incorrect. The Flash Gold Temple and the Painting Sect are allies. As an ally, it is very normal to fight for my own ally, the Painting Sect.

"Lady Li, if you are afraid, you are free to concede. With that, you can also avoid physical pain. However, do not say that I lack the qualifications to interfere."

"You..." Li Chan's complexion instantly changed when she heard those words. They were simply unreasonable! As a result, she could only cast her gaze towards her father, asking for assistance from him.

At present, the master of the Li family was quite furious as well. He pointed at Sect Head Ouyang and shouted, "Sect Head Ouyang, you are violating the rules by doing this!"

"Family Master Li, is there a problem with your ears? I've already said it. The Flash Gold Temple is my Painting Sect's ally. Is it against the rules for an ally to help an ally? If you feel this to be a violation of the rules, I must ask for the head of the Flash Gold Temple to discuss this issue with you then.

"Back then, during the banquet, you clearly promised that my Painting Sect can establish a sect on the Wolf Ivory Mountain. Yet afterwards, you refuse. If not for the face of the head of the Flash Gold Temple, my Painting Sect wouldn't have set up this fight with you. I have no problem just coming to the Wolf Ivory Mountain and setting up a sect. What can you do then?

"I speak reason yet you don't care about that. In terms of strength, I have the assistance of the Flash Gold Temple. Your Li family simply cannot fight against my Painting Sect," Sect Head Ouyang said after a cold snort.

After those words, all of the higher-ups of the Li family had unsightly faces because it was clear he gave absolutely no care to face. He had told the Li family that they were going to take over it regardless of any situation. The current fight was no more than an interlude, and the outcome was actually already determined.

At that instant, the head of the Li family as well as the people with high ranks in the Li family felt great fury. They wished they could fight to the death with the Painting Sect, but so long as they recalled the Painting Sect had the backup of the Flash Gold Temple, they had no choice but to endure the anger and silently bear it.

Although they did not fear the Painting Sect, they had to fear the Flash Gold Temple. The Li family could truly do nothing to the Painting Sect, who had the Flash Gold Temple behind them.

Seeing the Li family enraged yet dared not to vent their rage, Sect Head Ouyang felt even more smug, and said with a chuckle, "Family Master Li, although you were in the wrong at first, since we set this arranged battle with you, I, the Painting Sect, will follow the rules.

"If your Li family has an appropriate ally, you can also invite them! As long as they are younger than forty, we can count them as a youth and allow them to join this fight.

"But carefully think about it. In this area, which youth is stronger than the Flash Gold Temple's youths? Hahaha..."

Sect Head Ouyang madly laughed. So much that the face of the Li family's master turned ashen. The fists concealed within his robe creaked from tight clenching because the sect head was so nakedly mocking them. Mocking that his Li family had no powerful shield behind them and could only give up.

"Lady Li, excuse me for this offense." At the same time, the monk named Dao Yuan attacked.

He did not use any gorgeous skill, but it flowed very consummately, smoothly, and the atmosphere it gave off was extraordinary. Boundless Heaven power was operated as per his thoughts, and went straight towards Li Chan. It was like a metal wall-indestructible, and unstoppable. With overwhelming might it destructively made its way towards Li Chan.

"Dammit."

At that instant, Li Chan did not dare to hesitate. She quickly backed away and did not dare to meet force with force. Her opponent was really too strong. Although they were both in the seventh level of the Heaven realm, his strength was clearly above hers. At that instant, his seemingly simple skill was actually a top-level martial skill. Moreover, it was cultivated to a very practiced level.

"Truly shameless. A monk hitting a woman, and even uses such a ruthless attack. These bald donkeys' usual claim of benevolence has gone completely to waste." Chu Feng curled his lips with a face full of mocking.

"God damn, what are you saying? You dare to disrespect Senior Dao Yuan? Do you want to die?!" Chu Feng's words attracted the furious gazes from the people of the Painting Sect. All of them pulled up their sleeves and wanted to give Chu Feng a lesson.

However, Chu Feng did not choose to ignore them this time. He suddenly raised the conical hat he was wearing. From his eyes shot a chilling glare that was like a sharp blade. He said icily, "If all of you wish to die, I don't mind sending you on a journey."

"You..."

At that instant, almost everyone who saw Chu Feng's gaze took several steps back in fear. Involuntarily, large amounts of cold sweat flowed down their bodies.

With that glimpse alone, it was as if they fell into an infinitely deep abyss, entered hell, and reincarnated back. It was too terrifying. The killing intent in his gaze was something they had simply never seen before.

And when they thought about their inability to see what level his cultivation was, they couldn't help but fear him.

Because that meant there were only two possibilities. The first was that he carried a treasure which concealed his cultivation very, very deeply. The other was that his cultivation was too powerful, and with their strength, they could not fathom it.

Even though they too felt disbelief, as long as they thought of the horrifying gaze just now, they couldn't help believing the second possibility. So, all of them no longer spoke, and turned their heads around in silence. They continued to look at the fighting stage and also secretly pulled apart the distance between them and Chu Feng, staying far from that uncertain, terrifying existence.

"This..." The big man who was explaining the situation Chu Feng also noticed such a change. Amazement and surprise filled the man's eyes. From his experience, he determined that the young man with a suave appearance and an age less than twenty was clearly not an ordinary person.

*boom*

"Ahh!"

Just at that moment, an explosion suddenly rang out on the fighting stage. The monk called Dao Yuan used a very powerful martial skill. Although Li Chan evaded it, she was still struck by the remnant shock waves. After Li Chan was struck, she flew through the air, and lay on the corner of the fighting stage. Her face was pale-white, akin to paper, and the blood on her left arm flowed incessantly. The outcome had been determined.

"He won. The monk of the Flash Gold Temple is indeed powerful. As expected of the strongest force of power in this region!" Seeing such a scene, many outsiders who were watching the show exclaimed endlessly. They were not concerned who won or who lost. They were only concerned with the excitement level of that fight.

*swish* But even when everyone knew the outcome had been firmly set, the monk called Dao Yuan did not stop. Like a leopard, he leaped and actually attacked the incomparably weak Li Chan. Judging by his momentum, he planned to take Li Chan's life.

"Stop!" The people from the Li family all panicked when they saw that. Especially so for the master of the Li family. He leaped forward and wanted to stop him himself.

However, just at that moment, a hand grabbed his shoulder and stopped him. It was Sect Head Ouyang.

At that instant, his face was full of smugness and he wore a despicable smile on his face. He said indifferently, "Family Master Li, we agreed this would be a fight between the younger generation! As a senior, how can you interfere? Do not break the rules!"

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MGA – Chapter 708

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MGA: Chapter 708 – Chu Feng Making His Move

"Sect Head Ouyang, you..." When he heard those words, the Li family's master thoroughly panicked. Particularly so when he turned around and discovered all his Li family's experts were bound by the Painting Sect's people, and as a result, no one could resolve Li Chan's plight.

His face was truly dead as ash, and his heart felt as though blades were cutting it. They had clearly plotted this for a long time, and at that instant, he finally understood their intentions. With the relationship the Painting Sect had with the Flash Gold Temple, they had absolutely no problem waltzing over to the Wolf Ivory Mountain and establishing a sect. He could do nothing to stop them.

As for the reason why they set up a fighting stage, they wanted him to personally witness his precious daughter beaten to death while remaining powerless to stop them. They wanted him to pay such a price for refusing their demand.

At that instant, the Li family's master, as well as everyone else from the Li family, couldn't help closing their eyes. They really could not bear seeing the scene of Li Chan being killed.

Seeing Dao Yuan attacking with power she was unable to defend against, Li Chan knew her life had reached its end as well. So, she did not harbour any hopes, and similarly, closed her eyes. However, she was different from others. It wasn't that she feared facing it, but because she had already given up.

When he saw this, Sect Head Ouyang was even smugger. He didn't believe the people observing outside the fighting stage would come out and help. After all, even if someone did, they would be committing suicide due to their strengths being much weaker. At present, his scheme had prevailed, so naturally, he was elated.

*whoosh*

However, just as everyone felt Li Chan was undoubtedly dead, a person leapt from the crowd. Not only did he stand stably atop the stage, he even landed before Li Chan. That person was, of course, Chu Feng.

"Even the people from the Li family don't care, yet you, an outsider, are looking to die. No problem, I will grant you your wish."

Determining that Chu Feng wasn't a person from the Li family by his clothes, not only did the monk called Dao Yuan not retract his attack, he even strengthened its power. The fist descended straight for Chu Feng's throat. He wanted to use such a punch to shatter Chu Feng's head.

"Hmph." But why would Chu Feng, who had used the power of two lightnings and possessed the cultivation of a rank one Martial Lord, fear the puny attack of the seventh level of the Heaven realm? Chu Feng stood where he landed, and did not even move a tiny bit, allowing the monk's attack to arrive.

*dang* When the fist crashed into Chu Feng, Dao Yuan's face changed greatly because when it slammed into Chu Feng, not only did his neck not burst like tofu, it was as if his own fist slammed into an unbreakable steel wall. His fist actually shattered with a puchi sound.

"AHH~~~" Seeing his completely broken hand with blood and flesh mashed together, Dao Yuan instantly let out a miserable shriek akin to the crying of wolves and ghosts. Simultaneously, he took several steps back. When he looked at Chu Feng, his eyes were full of fear.

Such a change also made Li Chan and the others from the Li family aware that something was wrong. They all opened their eyes, and only then did they discover a person standing before Li Chan.

That person was no more than twenty, but he had an unspeakable aura. Although one could not determine what level of cultivation he had, at that instant, the monk called Dao Yuan clearly took quite a hit from him.

Such a change made everyone stunned, especially for the people from the Painting Sect. Even their faces greened. After taking Dao Yuan's punch head-on, not only did nothing happen to him, it even brought ruin to Dao Yuan's hand. That was quite twisted.

They felt even more stunned when they saw Chu Feng, despite his young appearance, actually possessing such strength. It involuntarily made their hearts tremble and chills go down their spine.

"Who are you? Why have you interfered in the sparring between my Painting Sect and the Li family?" Sect Head Ouyang asked because he astonishedly discovered even with his own cultivation, he could not determine Chu Feng's strength. Subconsciously, it made him feel that the youth before him was not a simple at all.

"I am Wuqing, Miss Li Chan's friend. Today, there is only one reason why I am here. I've come to drive you shameless dogs away for the Li family."

*whoosh* As he spoke, Chu Feng suddenly moved and dashed towards Dao Yuan. At the same time, his fist came rushing down, and pierced through Dao Yuan's dantian.

"AHH~~~" Dao Yuan could not even endure the agony of his hand being destroyed, let alone his dantian. What was the dantian? It was the life of a cultivator! The destruction of one's dantian was equal to the destruction of one's cultivation! Multitudinous years of cultivating, all for naught! It was not only physical pain he felt. More so, it was pain in his soul.

"Junior Dao Yuan!" Just as Dao Yuan howled with tears and rolled around the floor, a person suddenly flew out from the crowd. He was also a monk, and he was a bit older than Dao Yuan. Moreover, his cultivation was stronger than Dao Yuan-the eighth level of the Heaven realm.

After he appeared, he sat Dao Yuan up. He also started to heal Dao Yuan's dantian to prevent too much Heaven power from flowing out. He was saving Dao Yuan so he could preserve as much cultivation as possible.

"That's the strongest disciple in the Flash Gold Temple, Dao Cheng!" After seeing the monk's appearance, the crowd exclaimed because in comparison to Dao Yuan, Dao Cheng was very famous in the area. After all, he was the strongest disciple within the Flash Gold Temple, and the future temple head. Many accomplishments related to the Flash Gold Temple were done by him. Not only did he have powerful strength, his name spread far.

"I didn't expect even Dao Cheng to have come. It seems that the relationship between the Flash Gold Temple and the Painting Sect is not ordinary. They really are helping the Painting Sect take over the Wolf Ivory Mountain!" After recognizing Dao Cheng, everyone understood the Flash Gold Temple's intentions. After all, not just any person could invite a person like Dao Cheng.

"You dare to cripple my junior's cultivation? I will have your life!" After a quick healing of Dao Yuan's dantian, extremely sinister expressions emerged onto Dao Cheng's face.

*aoo*

Then, he moved and actually let out a fierce beastly roar. At that instant, Dao Cheng did not even seem like a person. He seemed more like an incomparably powerful fierce beast. One that could shatter the mountains with a single punch and stop the flow of rivers with a single step. He looked extremely ferocious.

When such might burst out, even the people below the stage were affected. Everyone was forced back by such bursts of might, and some people even threw up blood from the shock, suffering heavy injuries in turn.

"Ahh!" At the same time, even Li Chan standing behind Chu Feng couldn't help shrieking from fright. She could feel that Dao Cheng truly reached an extremely horrifying state of power.

But as everyone was terrified by Dao Cheng's strike, Chu Feng still stood there without moving. He allowed the power, that swept over towards him like a gale, to blow his clothes and hair, and he was not the slightest bit fearful.

Only when the fist carrying horrifying power was about to contact his face did Chu Feng extend his palm and cover it over Dao Cheng's fist.

Then, he performed an action that terrified everyone so much their souls left their bodies: he waved his arm up, lifting Dao Cheng's body like a scarecrow high into the air, then flung his arm down. A pu was heard.

The strongest disciple of the Flash Gold Temple, the future temple head, was forcefully crushed into a meat patty.

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MGA – Chapter 709

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MGA: Chapter 709 – Die, No Exception

"Heavens! This, this, this..."

Looking at the meat pulp on the fighting stage, nearly everyone was stupefied from shock. The grand, strongest disciple of the Flash Gold Temple was actually killed just like that. He even died so miserably. That was simply unacceptable. After all, he was a famous person whose name spread throughout that area.

"W-wh-who are you? You dare to kill my senior? Are you not afraid of my master, Monk Huang Jin?1" When he saw even his senior transformed into a paste of flesh, Dao Yuan seemed to have forgotten the pain on his body and quivered in terror. He even threw out his master's name.

He was truly worried. Worried that the youth before his eyes would kill him. After all, he even dared to kill his senior, so it was not out of the question for him to be killed as well.

But, after all, his master was the head of the Flash Gold Temple. After all, his master was a rank three Martial Lord. So, he felt if he gave his master's name, the person in front of him would, more or less, be slightly afraid. At present, as long as he could stay alive, it would not be too late for revenge in the future when he went to find his master.

But no matter what, he didn't think Chu Feng would lack the slightest bit of reaction to "Monk Huang Jin". Instead, he said very calmly, "Who's Monk Huang Jin?"

"Really? He doesn't even know who Monk Huang Jin is?" When Chu Feng words came out of his mouth, everyone couldn't help sucking in a breath of air because even all of them knew who Monk Huang Jin was.

"Monk Huang Jin is my master, the head of the Flash Gold Temple, a rank three Martial Lord." Dao Yuan even emphasized his master's cultivation.

However, the words Chu Feng spoke next made him immediately speechless, removing him of any course of action.

"Oh, the head of the Flash Gold Temple. So you have the support of that bastard, and that's why you dare to rampage here in the Li family?

"Good. Very good. You, scram right now. Go tell your dog butt master I, Wuqing, will come to his Flash Gold Temple and collect his head."

*huaaa~~~~*

A commotion instantly arose from the crowd after hearing those words. Everyone felt shock from Chu Feng's words.

Dao Yuan had clearly stated his master's identity and told Chu Feng his cultivation. But not only did he not fear, he even said such words. Even if they didn't want to be shocked, they had no choice.

Overbearingness-extreme overbearingness.

Arrogance-but he most certainly had the qualifications to be arrogant.

At that instant, everyone felt the man called Wuqing must have come from an extraordinary place. Otherwise, it'd be impossible he would act so wildly.

At that moment, everyone was thinking where Wuqing came from, as he actually did not even put the Flash Gold Temple in his eyes. After all, the temple, in their perspective, was an existence that could not be desecrated. It was the king of many powers in that region.

"What a savage brat. I don't know what school nor sect you come from, but since you dare to attack Monk Huang Jin's disciples, it is equal to attacking my, Sect Head Ouyang's, disciples! Today, I will bring you to justice!"

Just at that moment, Sect Head Ouyang suddenly yelled, then leapt up, and like a dragon streaking through the air, he flew over.

He attacked, because he had no choice. After all, Dao Yuan and Dao Cheng came here for the Painting Sect's sake. At present, Dao Cheng was killed, and even killed right before his very own eyes. If he did not do something now, then he would not be able to give Monk Huang Jin an explanation. So, he had to attack.

Whenever a rank one Martial Lord attacked, the colours of the weather would change and the earth would tremble. The Martial power Martial Lords had was really too strong. It was a divide between realms, a realm that cultivators dreamt of reaching. Not only did one's power surge greatly after entering that realm, their lives could be prolonged.

So, Sect Head Ouyang's attack made everyone beneath the stage scutter about in fear, deeply afraid they'd be affected by his attacks and die.

In reality, before Sect Head Ouyang attacked, he had already enveloped the entire fighting stage with his might. He wanted to seal off Chu Feng's path to prevent him from escaping.

However, as he felt the pressure surrounding him formlessly attacking, Chu Feng did not move in the slightest, nor was he affected by anything in the slightest. To him, such pressure was akin to air. It did not even present an iota of threat to him.

"How can this be? This brat can actually resist my pressure?" Seeing that, Sect Head Ouyang tightly furrowed his brows and further confirmed that Chu Feng was not a simple person. He did not dare to be careless, so with a flash of light in his palm, a great blade-an Elite Armament-appeared within his hand.

*whoosh* With the Elite Armament in hand, he seemed as if he could rule the world. When it slashed down suddenly, a blinding half-moon blade of light appeared.

The blade of light seemed as though it could slice through anything. Even a deep black gap was slashed open in the air, and even the sky and earth turned dim. At that instant, what lit up that earth was no longer the sun, but the half-moon blade of light from the Elite Armament.

"Break!" However, as the blade of light came down, Chu Feng explosively shouted. That yell alone actually shattered the blade of light into pieces, dispersed the dark clouds above his head, and drove away all the enveloping dust that rose into the air from Sect Head Ouyang's might.

But that was not all. Seeing the Elite Armament quickly chopping downwards, Chu Feng still did not dodge. Only when it was about to touch him did he suddenly extend his hand and actually caught the blade that could slice open space.

"You..." At that instant, Sect Head Ouyang was dumbfounded. His old face turned deathly-white from fear because he discovered in astonishment that it was as if his Mastered Elite Armament was stuck in Chu Feng's hand. Not only was it unable to injure Chu Feng, he could not even move it a tiny bit.

But the thing that made him most shocked came afterwards. With a light smile on his face, Chu Feng put a slight bit of force into his hand, and pinched. Just like that, with a snapping sound, his Mastered Elite Armament had turned into fragments.

"How is this possible? You are only a rank one Martial Lord, how can you have this power?!" At that instant, Sect Head Ouyang finally felt Chu Feng's aura. He determined that Chu Feng was no more than a rank one Martial Lord, yet how could someone like him have such strength? He actually shattered the Elite Armament he used!

*puchi* Just as Sect Head Ouyang felt shocked and could barely accept that fact, he suddenly felt pain in his chest. Quickly after, warm liquid uncontrollably flowed out. Looking down, he saw Chu Feng's hand stabbed into his chest.

Under the gaze of the crowd, after Chu Feng stabbed his hand, which destroyed the Elite Armament, into Sect Head Ouyang's chest, he willed the Painting Sect's head to become a mist of blood with a bang, dying before his face.

The mist drifted about and permeated the air. However, it could not stain Chu Feng's clothes, nor dirty his face. The demeanor of a supreme expert was shown evidently at that moment.

After killing Sect Head Ouyang with lightning quick methods, Chu Feng suddenly cast his icy gaze over the crowd from the Painting Sect, and said chillingly, "I will only count to ten. After ten counts, those who dare to remain within my line of sight will die! No! Exceptions!"

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TN: Huang Jin = Flash Gold ?

MGA – Chapter 710

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MGA: Chapter 710 – Return

After Chu Feng spoke, they immediately wet themselves from fear. Even their sect head was killed, so how could placeholder troops like them resist?

So, at that very instant, the people from the Painting Sect had absolutely no reason to stay behind? With their full strength, they escaped into the distance for their lives, without leaving anything behind.

In reality, even many of the observers feared deeply they would be killed by Chu Feng, so they too left that troublesome region. Instantly, in the previously boisterous land near the Li family's residence, only people from the Li family and Chu Feng remained.

At that instant, the Li family's master as well as the others from the Li family hurriedly flew over, came before the fighting stage, and gave their gratitudes to Chu Feng.

Moreover, with an indication from the Li family's master, the crowd said simultaneously with a thunderous voice, "Sir, thank you for your assistance! Our Li family will never forget the favour you granted us today!"

As he spoke these words, the Li family's head deliberate acting of deep gratitude was so excellent, the only thing lacking was tears streaming down his cheeks.

But Chu Feng did not even say anything when the Li family's master and the other elderly people stepped upon the stage. He went up to Li Chan who was also thanking, propped her up, and said with a smile, "Miss, please quickly rise."

"Sir, are you truly called Wuqing?" Li Chan asked after being lifted up by Chu Feng and looking at him carefully.

"What about it?" Chu Feng asked with a smile.

"Eh... It's nothing. It's just that I have a friend whose name is the same, and the feeling you give me is also very close to that friend. But..." Li Chan hesitated a bit when she reached that point.

"But what?" Chu Feng quickly asked.

"It's just that you're a lot younger than him, your cultivation is stronger, and in all areas you are far above him. It is truly impressive for a person your age to have already become a Martial Lord," Li Chan said while both idolizing and admiring. However, as she spoke, she couldn't help thinking of the middle-aged man who was also called Wuqing.

Although in various areas, the youth before him named Wuqing was many times more excellent than the middle-aged man called Wuqing before, in Li Chan's heart, however, the middle-aged man held a greater position because he changed her life completely.

"Haha." Chu Feng first laughed after hearing those words, then he intentionally used his sleeve to cover his face. When his sleeve fell down, Chu Feng's visage had changed. He changed into the appearance he took when he first came to the Wolf Ivory Mountain, looked at Li Chan, and said, "Miss, now you know who I am, right?"

"Heavens! You..."

When Li Chan looked at Chu Feng again, she instantly became dumbfounded because the person currently before her eyes had transformed his face. He was no longer a youth, but a middle-aged man.

However, his cultivation did not change. He was still a rank one Martial Lord. But that appearance... it was so familiar. It was so intimate. Was that not Wuqing, who had helped her before, saved the entire Li family, and assisted them in defeating the Ma family?

"This..."

In reality, not only was Li Chan shocked, many people from the Li family-especially the Li family's master-were shocked.

All of them recognized the middle-aged man that Chu Feng currently became. It was the person who had some past history with them. It was the person who had helped the Li family. But, at the same time, it was the person who was almost killed by the Li family's master, who repaid kindness with enmity.

"Wuqing, it's you? It's truly you?!" Li Chan didn't know what to do from the shock. Even when she spoke, her words leaked the emotions she felt in her heart. No matter what, she did not think the two Wuqings would be the same person. That was too unbelievable.

After all, Wuqing back then was only in the eighth level of the Heaven realm. How did he become a rank one Martial Lord in a blink? Moreover, his ability to fight was even so terrifying! He killed Sect Head Ouyang in such an easy manner! It had to be said it was really quite an inconceivable notion.

However, in comparison to Li Chan's pure shock, the Li family's master and the others were both surprised and afraid. After all, even though Chu Feng genuinely wanted to help their Li family back then, the Li family's master did not accept such kindness and instead laid a pillar of animosity with, almost taking away Chu Feng's life.

Now, Chu Feng was so powerful. He had actually surpassed the Li family's master by such a huge margin, so how could the people from the Li family not be worried? If Chu Feng still harboured vengeful thoughts, it was likely they would be facing a disaster soon.


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