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Chapter 746 - 663 Who is the Turtle that Shrinks its Head?

Chapter 746: Chapter 663 Who is the Turtle that Shrinks its Head?

October 1st—this is the National Day of the Huaxia era.

Now, the era of the state has come and gone, but the tradition of National Day remains preserved.

On this day, the land of Huaxia is filled with jubilation and bustling festivity.

At the same time, thousands of miles away, the Buddhist holy land Bodh Gaya is likewise bustling with activity, with representatives from powerful factions across the global cultivation world and a gathering of young Supremes and geniuses.

At two in the afternoon, representatives from the Cultivator Organizations of the Six Major Alliances, including the Yanhuang Organization, convened for a preliminary meeting to discuss related matters in advance.

The overt purpose of this was to avoid any deadlock in tomorrow’s formal meeting.

The covert goal—The American Cultivator Alliance wanted to ascertain the Yanhuang Organization’s stance!

A spacious hall in the temple had been converted into a conference room, with Buddha statues lined all around, and an oval conference table in the center.

The leader of the American Cultivators, Xi Wei’er, sat at the forefront of the conference table, with the representatives of Yan and the other four major cultivator organizations seated in turn.

"Leader Yan, before we officially commence the preliminary meeting, I would like to confirm if the Evil Emperor of Huaxia and his disciple will be attending?"

Before the meeting had even begun, Xi Wei’er assumed the role of chairperson and turned his head to question Yan with anticipation.

Shua!

As Xi Wei’er’s words ended, heads from the other four major alliances’ representatives turned in unison toward Yan, awaiting his response.

"I don’t know."

Yan shook his head gently, providing an unexpected answer to the crowd.

"Leader Yan, I’m curious, what do you mean by ’I don’t know’?"

Xi Wei’er’s eyebrows raised in an interrogative tone, "Are you saying that you didn’t notify the Evil Emperor and his disciple about this grand assembly?"

"Xi Wei’er, please be mindful of your tone."

Yan gave Xi Wei’er a serene look, speaking calmly, yet all five leaders from the major alliance organizations, including Xi Wei’er, felt an inexplicable pressure.

Xi Wei’er’s face turned somber, but he did not say anything further, quietly resisting the pressure from Yan.

"When I say I don’t know, it’s because I cannot be certain if the Evil Emperor and his disciple will come."

Yan’s expression remained calm, "If the Evil Emperor can find his disciple before the congress begins, he will surely bring his disciple to the meeting; otherwise, the Evil Emperor alone will not come."

"His disciple has not appeared yet?"

"I think that’s highly unlikely."

"That’s right, the Evil Emperor’s disciple must be deliberately hiding and not showing up, and the Evil Emperor definitely knows where his disciple is."

"It seems, then, that they intend to shirk their responsibilities in this manner."

As Yan’s words filled their ears, representatives from the African Union, Russian Alliance, Tianzhu Alliance, and European Union also began to speak.

"Leader Yan, do you think this is appropriate?"

Xi Wei’er, the leader of the American Cultivators, was the last to speak, questioning Yan once again, "Or rather, are you helping them evade their responsibilities?"

"Leader Yan, by doing so, you are leading by example in breaking the rules."

The European Union representative spoke up once more.

In the era of nations, the United States and European countries had very close relations, and they had jointly embargoed and suppressed Huaxia.

With the coming of the alliance era, and the rise of Huaxia as a dominant global power, the American Cultivator Alliance and the European Union naturally became allies.

"Caesar, are you able to command Augustine of the Dark Council and have him follow your orders and arrangements?" Yan glanced at Caesar, the European representative, and countered.

"——"

Caesar fell silent.

Although he was the head of the European Union cultivator organization, his personal combat power was not the strongest within the Union.

The most powerful individual in the Union was none other than Augustine, ranked fifth on the Divine List. Although he had not reached the Great Perfection of Gang Qi, he had already taken that step, and like the once Chen Daozang, he was an invincible presence among the high-level War Gods in the Peak of Gang Qi.

Moreover, Augustine was the ruler of the Dark Council!

The Dark Council.

This organization was second only to the Qinghong Organization in the Underworld and wielded influence over the European underworld!

"It seems to me, the Evil Emperor is doomed to cower like a turtle, too afraid to show his face."

Mile, the representative of the Tianzhu Cultivator Alliance, joined in the conversation.

Dressed in a kasaya and radiating with golden light, he exuded an aura of compassion, though his words were harsh.

There were two reasons for his attitude:

First, the Tianzhu Cultivator Alliance had formed an alliance with the American Cultivators—if not for this, the global cultivation world congress would not be held in Tianzhu!

Thus, naturally, he spoke in favor of Xi Wei’er.

Secondly, he was not only the head of the Tianzhu Cultivator Alliance but also the leader of Tianzhu Buddhism!

Ever since Bodhi Wu Yin joined Buddhism and revealed his extraordinary comprehension, Mile had foreseen that one day Bodhi Wu Yin would become a Supreme Strongman, hoping Bodhi Wu Yin would join Tianzhu Buddhism.

As he had predicted, Bodhi Wu Yin not only became a peerless strong person but also created the Supreme Skill "Bodhi Skill" and became the supreme being of Huaxia Buddhism.

To his disappointment, Bodhi Wu Yin did not join the Tianzhu Alliance, and with worldly attachments unsevered, she could not let go of her past romance with Chu Xuanji.

This made Mile, who considered himself the global leader of Buddhism, very angry!

He also blamed Chu Xuanji for Bodhi Wu Yin’s refusal to join Tianzhu Buddhism and harbored longstanding resentment.

"I never imagined the mighty Evil Emperor of Huaxia would be such a coward!"

Having been left speechless by Yan earlier, Caesar seized the opportunity to strike back after hearing Mile’s comment.

This time, Yan remained silent.

Because.

He knew that no amount of explanation would be of use to convince them that Chu Xuanji was not a coward; only Chu Xuanji’s own appearance and the proof of his actions would suffice!

...

As the preparatory meeting commenced, powerful representatives from the global cultivation community and young geniuses, who had been invited, engaged in free activities.

They split into two camps, using this rare opportunity and platform to exchange views.

"The Evil Emperor of Huaxia once saved humanity by single-handedly developing a drug to resist the destroy virus, becoming a savior, yet now he openly breaks the rules for the sake of his disciple and dares not show his face, truly a lamentable matter," said a family head from the ancient cultivation family of the Tianzhu Alliance.

What?!

As his words were spoken, they immediately caused the other representatives who were conversing and interacting to stop.

"It is indeed unexpected. Before coming here, I thought the Evil Emperor of Huaxia would come for sure."

"So did I, after all, everyone says the Evil Emperor of Huaxia is proud and worthy of the name of a strong person."

"But the reality is that the Evil Emperor of Huaxia is a coward!"

"I don’t think the Evil Emperor of Huaxia is a coward. His absence is mostly likely because he wants to protect his disciple."

"First there was Chen Daozang, and now another harmful disciple has appeared; the greatest failure of the Evil Emperor of Huaxia’s life lies in accepting disciples!"

...

Soon, representatives from some of the world’s most powerful cultivation families and sects began to speak up, expressing diverse attitudes: some sighed with regret over Chu Xuanji throwing away his entire reputation, others took pleasure in his misfortune, some were full of hostility, and there were those who analyzed the situation objectively.

Meanwhile, in the neighboring monastery, young geniuses from across the world gathered together, similarly engaging in exchanges.

"Hey, I originally wanted to see just how powerful the guy who could break the laws of the modern cultivation world and make Chen Feilian suffer is, but it turns outhe doesn’t even have the courage to come here, what a disappointment!" said Hughes, the son of Xi Wei’er, who was acclaimed as a young supreme within the American Cultivators’ Alliance.

No sooner had his voice faded than a whiff of war intent and killing intent emerged from Hughes.

Though the killing intent and war intent that emerged from Hughes were very weak and fleeting, all who were gathered were geniuses from major cultivation families and sects with not inconsiderable strength, and they all perceived it.

"Could it be that Hughes wants to challenge the young supreme of Huaxia to a life-and-death duel?"

At this moment, numerous cultivating geniuses internally questioned themselves.

"A genius destined to fall is not worth the anticipation, coming or not."

The response came from the voice of Fantian, the saint heir of Tianzhu Buddhism.

Like their leader, Mile, he wore a golden kasaya and was an absolute focal point among the crowd.

"There are many ways to fall, and if he could break through to the War God Realm and make his way here, it would not disgrace the name of Huaxia’s young supreme."

This time, it was Doug, the Dark Saint Child of the Dark Council, who spoke.

He emitted a chilly aura, standing there indifferently as if he were an unapproachable Demon God.

What?!

The crowd was taken aback by Doug’s words, as they had not expected him, hailed as the strongest among the younger generation, to take an interest in Ye Fan.

"Lord Doug, it is said that you are the strongest among the younger generation. Even if that bastard breaks through the War God Realm, he’s not worth your anticipation, nor does he merit your attention," Jiang Ying replied quickly, a smile on her face, breaking the silence in the courtyard: "Because, with your strength, killing him would be like cutting grass!"

As her voice fell, Jiang Ying took steps toward Doug.

She was a realistic and vain person.

With Emperor Bai gone, she had buried her admiration and affection for him as well.

Before coming to this meeting, she had looked forward to seeing the true face of Doug and was even more eager to get to know him.

Now, she believed she had found her opportunity.

"Jiang Ying, you really go overboard in fawning over foreigners!" Lv Zhan immediately felt annoyed and said, "Is it because you think he’s strong, or do you think he has a big enough bird between his legs to satisfy you completely?"

"Lv Zhan, watch your mouth!"

Jiang Ying trembled with anger at his words, giving Lv Zhan an angry glare, "Am I not stating facts? What qualifies that Ye character to be mentioned in the same breath as Lord Doug? He is just a shrinking turtle!"

"A shrinking turtle, hm, a very fitting metaphor."

As Jiang Ying’s words echoed around him and seeing the internal discord among Huaxia’s cultivating geniuses, Shini, the second genius of the young generation of the Tianzhu Alliance, began to laugh mockingly.

"Heh..."

Once Shini spoke, the other cultivating geniuses also felt it was a very apt description and couldn’t help but laugh.

For a while, laughter rang out.

But then, before the laughter on the faces of the many geniuses had faded, a terrifying presence emerged from afar, so daunting it left people breathless!

What?!

As this sudden presence struck, everyone was startled and instinctively turned their gazes towards the distance.

In the distant sky, Chu Xuanji and Ye Fan were seen approaching the temple at high speed while flying with qi manipulation!

Is it the Evil Emperor and his disciple from Huaxia?

Sensing Chu Xuanji’s chillingly powerful aura and seeing the figures of him and Ye Fan, the gathered young geniuses secretly asked themselves.

Whoosh!

Answering them was the ear-piercing sound of something slicing through the air!

In the sky, Ye Fan and Chu Xuanji separated, each riding a Flying Shuttle. In an instant, they hovered above the monastery.

"Who did you call a shrinking turtle??"

Ye Fan ceased flying and stood proudly aloft on the Flying Shuttle, his gaze like a blade, sweeping across Shini!

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