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Chapter 708: Asking the Sect Elders to Take Action

Chapter 708: Chapter 708: Asking the Sect Elders to Take Action

Xiao Zheng sighed softly and looked toward the massive fist hurtling toward him, gently raising his own hand and forming a fist.

Boom!

From his fist, a blazingly intense Gang Qi erupted, like a golden waterfall, illuminating the space around them in a dazzling, blinding cascade.

Thud!

In an instant, the golden waterfall of Gang Qi collided with Tie Futu’s massive fist, emitting a thunderous sound akin to war drums, while waves of Gang Qi surged outward fiercely.

"Ah!"

Tie Futu screamed in agony. His body staggered and he took a step back. Looking at his fist, the materialized Gang Qi covering it fractured and then, with a loud bang, shattered into dust.

With one punch, Xiao Zheng shattered Tie Futu’s defense.

The entire audience was stunned!

After a moment of silence, an overwhelming clamor rose like a tidal wave throughout the space.

"How is this possible? Demon Xiao has repelled Tie Futu’s attack with a single punch; it’s unbelievable, utterly shocking."

"That impact was so powerful, it was frightening. That golden waterfall, is that really Gang Qi? It’s magnificent!"

"Could it be that Xiao Zheng is also a Middle Stage Grandmaster? He’s still in his twenties!"

The disciples of the Hushan Sect were all astonished.

At this point, many of the Hushan Sect’s elders, individuals of high status and power, had arrived. Each of them had extraordinary and sharp eyesight, and from that split second exchange, they had already deduced that Xiao Zheng’s strength was at least at the realm of a Middle Stage Grandmaster!

Middle Stage Grandmaster.

These few words weighed on them like mountains, making their breathing uneven.

It was mainly because Xiao Zheng was too young, young enough to send shivers down one’s spine.

A person so young had already cultivated to the level of a Middle Stage Grandmaster, and he wasn’t even nurtured in any famed martial arts sanctuary, but a wild talent who cultivated on his own. To what frightening level had his talent reached?

What kind of monster was this?

"Quick, I feel that with just these True Disciples, we can no longer control the situation. Although the Mountain Guard Army is a formidable force of our Hushan Sect,

it should not be mobilized lightly. Once they engage in battle with the warriors of Sky Net, the loss would be too great. Therefore, if the problem can be solved by a strong fighter, it should be resolved by one. Notify the Sect Leader quickly and ask him to beckon the predecessors who are in seclusion within the Hushan Sect!" an elder instructed.

Suddenly, a disciple dashed toward the council hall of the Hushan Sect like a whirlwind.

Upon arriving in the hall and seeing the Hua Mountain Sect Master Hua Muyang, the disciple detailed the events that had occurred at the sect’s gate.

"What?"

Hearing this news, Hua Muyang’s expression changed, "Xiao Zheng actually possesses such a terrifying level of cultivation. No wonder he dares to challenge our Hushan Sect!"

In martial arts sanctuaries, a Great Grandmaster is already considered a peak-level force. And a Middle Stage Grandmaster is almost at the level of legendary old monsters.

Even Hua Muyang himself had not reached the realm of a Middle Stage Grandmaster.

It was too difficult!

Within the domain of the Great Grandmasters, advancing even a single step further entailed endless tribulations.

"You may leave now."

Hua Muyang soon regained his composure and waved his hand. The disciple immediately obeyed and withdrew. Then Hua Muyang pondered for a moment before turning around and heading deeper into the hall.

Creak.

He turned a dial.

Crack.

Suddenly, the huge wall began to tremble, and with another crack, a massive stone gate swung open, revealing a broad tunnel.

Hua Muyang walked inside and, after roughly ten minutes, sunlight appeared ahead. By the time he reached the end of the passage, the view opened up before him, making way for a scenic mountain valley dotted with several thatched cottages.

"Junior Hua Mountain Sect Master Hua Muyang greets all the seniors," said Hua Muyang, taking a deep breath before bowing deeply and speaking loudly.

However, there was no response for a long time.

The entire valley remained silent.

Hua Muyang could not help but give a wry smile, eventually maintaining his bow, quietly waiting there.

Only Hua Muyang knew that he was not the greatest within the Hushan Sect. Anyone in this valley could surpass his position.

Because they were powerful!

The recluses here were all legendary experts of the Hushan Sect, tremendously strong, at least Middle Stage Grandmasters.

Even in the legends, it was said that deep in this valley, there existed a Martial Saint!

Martial Saint.

A legend of the era!

Even in such a sacred place of martial arts, Martial Saints were as elusive as Divine Dragons, their heads seen but not their tails. Even someone with Hua Muyang’s status could not meet them.

They usually cultivated in seclusion, in extremely hidden places, striving to break through to higher realms. The sect had to be facing annihilation before they would consider taking action.

Having a Peak Grandmaster or a Middle Stage Grandmaster agree to help was already considered a blessing.

After maintaining his bow for quite some time, finally, an aged voice emanated from one of the cottages.

"What brings you to us?"

Hua Muyang was overjoyed and hastily said, "Our Hushan Sect is currently facing a grave crisis. A man, suspected to be a Middle Stage Grandmaster, has attacked our masters, and there is no one able to withstand him. Even our five True Disciples joining forces seem about to be defeated."

"Oh?"

The aged voice from the cottage grew angry, "Who dares to be so bold? Do they think our Hushan Sect has no one? To act so lawlessly just because they have some ability!"

Hua Muyang quickly nodded and said, "Indeed, this person has humiliated our Hushan Sect thoroughly.

He has not only slain two of our Grandmasters but also cut off the limbs of one of our True Disciples and hung him from a flagpole, where he wailed for three days and nights before he perished."

Boom!

The cottage suddenly exploded.

Following that, a figure soared into the sky amid the billowing dust and landed in front of Hua Muyang with a thunderous crash.

"Let’s go!"

The Middle Stage Grandmaster from the Hushan Sect, with a face full of rage, declared, "I must see for myself who has such audacity!"

"Good, good," Hua Muyang happily stated.

Then, he swiftly turned and took the lead, guiding the Middle Stage Grandmaster towards the mountain gate.

Hua Muyang recognized this person as Liu Zhiyuan, a senior with a legendary experience within the Hushan Sect!

He was already over seventy years old and had reached the pinnacle of the Middle Stage Grandmaster. Both his combat experience and cultivation were of an incredibly fearsome level.

Xiao Zheng stood no chance!