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Chapter 1034: The Seed Player
Chapter 1034: Chapter 1034: The Seed Player
Long Fei was also drunk, never expecting someone to be so brazen as to shamelessly show up at the door to slap one’s face.
With a wave of his hand, he sent a palm strike through the air, colliding with the phantom figure in midair.
A thunderous boom erupted, and the air exploded.
The powerful impact rolled down towards the Princess Mansion below.
One hundred and eight Formation Flags fluttered, dissipating the colossal force.
Mu Hui’s phantom was shattered by Long Fei’s palm strike. Although it was just a phantom manifestation, it still showcased the strength of his spiritual power.
At the Nascent Soul Realm, he was actually able to condense spiritual power into a form to relay messages.
Once half through the Core Formation Stage, you could refine your spiritual power into various shapes.
However, it could only be done within a certain range.
The further the formed shape was from oneself, the more spiritual power it consumed, and the greater the control required, thus demanding higher spiritual power.
Someone revealed Mu Hui’s location; he was visiting the Third Prince’s Mansion in the inner city.
The distance from the inner city to the outer city was at least hundreds of kilometers.
Such a long distance allowed him to condense spiritual power and match Long Fei with a palm strike, not to mention the burst of such immense energy, which was truly shocking.
Long Fei rubbed his head, thinking that this match might not be so optimistic.
Back in the Great Battle of Mount Hua, he had offended all Four Major Sects of the South Yangtze.
The sole disciple from Kunlun, namely Liuu Jiangnan’s clan brother, was also flirting with the Third Prince.
These people likely had already formed an alliance behind the scenes.
If Long Fei chose to relent in this matter, he feared the powers within Chang’an City would treat him like a pushover to be squeezed.
Communicating through the air, he directly told Mu Hui, "Mu’s brat, clean your neck, for you will be slain in the Southern Borderlands."
All of Chang’an City was in an uproar. Many only now realized that an unknown person named Long Fei had actually slain a disciple of a Mount Shu Elder.
Moreover, to this day, that Mount Shu Elder had not responded.
This disciple was also a member of the Mu Family of the Great Xia Country.
The Mu Family, an absolutely dazzling clan.
Their ancestor was the most powerful Dragon-seeking Master in legend on this continent. Almost all Spirit Stone Veins in Great Xia were found and managed by the Mu Family, and they had deep cooperation with all the major forces.
This Long Fei had just emerged and slain the Mu Family’s most prideful genius, Mu Qing.
Not only had he offended the Mu Family, but he had also offended the Mount Shu Sect.
Now with Mu Hui stepping out, it seemed he had also offended the Mount Mao.
Cultivators heatedly discussed in private, pulling up all the information on Long Fei, only to find a simple sentence.
Long Fei, male, with an ominous origin.
Although the Great Battle of Mount Hua and the Songshan Battle had brought Long Fei great fame, only a few people knew of it.
Someone was deliberately blocking the news, not wanting Long Fei to make a name for himself in this world, also to save their own face.
If it were known that the four major sects had sent top experts to besiege Mount Hua and allowed Long Fei to disrupt their plans.
Then, how would the Four Major Sects stand in the Cultivation World in the future?
With those above intentionally acting this way, naturally, those below were unaware.
Besides, this world was too vast.
Every day, major events occurred, geniuses dazzlingly rose, and Long Fei seemed like a stone thrown into the water, suddenly causing ripples with a splash.
In the entire body of water, it didn’t amount to anything.
Mu Hui replied through the air, "I’ll wait for you."
Three words, cold as ice, murderous intent skyrocketing.
Young cultivators throughout Chang’an City all shivered, feeling the chilling intent from Mu Hui’s mouth.
Everyone was in heated discussion, Long Fei was finished, he would surely be killed by Mu Hui as soon as he left the border.
In Chang’an City, due to the rules, Mu Hui did not dare to make a move.
But in the Southern Borderlands, under heaven’s high expanse and the Emperor far away, who cared about rules?
It should be noted that there is a rule in the competition, participants must not fight privately, otherwise, they would be disqualified from competing.
Long Fei keenly felt that Mu Hui’s strength might not be inferior to his.
He had learned from Ji Wanyu and a few others that the ones sent to besiege Mount Hua that day were just ordinary figures from the Four Major Sects of the South Yangtze.
The real experts had been kept hidden by them, only to be deployed for lucrative major events like this.
Chu Feng cursed, "This Mu Family, we had enmity with them in the secular world, and now we’ve encountered them in this world as well."
He was referring to the secular world’s Mu Tianyou, a mining family in Nanyang, engaged in similar activities as the Mu Family in this world.
Long Fei suspected that they shared the same bloodline with the Mu Family in this world.
Lin Shanshan, gnawing on a Spirit Fruit, tilted her little neck back proudly and claimed, "What are they proud of? If they dare to show their faces, I’ll be the first to suppress them."
Everyone was amused by her demeanor.
Long Fei asked Ji Wanyu, "Do you have any information on the strong participants in this competition?"
"I was just about to tell you!"
Long Fei asked Ji Wanyu, "Do you have any information on the strong participants in this competition?"
"I was just about to tell you!"
Ji Wanyu took out a piece of information, waved it, and introduced, "For this martial arts contest to solicit marriage, the top ten hopeful seed participants. Mu Hui is ranked eighth, a disciple of the Mount Mao Sect. The expressionless gentleman, Liuu Yichen of the Kunlun Disciples, is ranked ninth. For now, these two are temporarily listed as dangerous individuals."
Chu Feng asked her, "What are our rankings?"
Ji Wanyu said with a smile, "There are only ten names in the ranking information, and none of you are listed."
Chu Feng, slapping the table and cursing, said, "Look down on us, I’m going right now to eliminate this Mu Hui."
Lin Shanshan, curious, said, "Can’t I? My brother-in-law slaughtered Mu Qing, shouldn’t he at least make it into the top twenty?"
Ji Wanyu explained, "This information is determined based on heritage and the backing powers. Without the support of powerful backers, one wouldn’t last in this competition. Even if an individual’s cultivation is high, if they are a loose cultivator, they won’t live to see the final day. This is because the backings of these disciples will clear obstacles for them in secret. In everyone’s eyes, your brother-in-law is just a loose cultivator, of course, he can’t be among the seeded participants."
"I’m angry too."
Lin Shanshan pouted, feeling indignant on behalf of her brother-in-law.
Long Fei, however, felt this was a good thing, as it at least allowed him to hide his true strength.
But he was also secretly amazed in his heart — if Mu Hui, with such strength, was only ranked eighth, how formidable were the people ahead of him?
He asked Ji Wanyu, "Who is ranked number one?"
Ji Wanyu, "The Saint Heir of Shenxu, Jiang Chuan."
"Shenxu?"
"Not one of the Six Major Sects?"
Long Fei and Chu Feng were surprised, even Murong Chong was taken aback, muttering, "Shenxu is making a move?"
Ji Wanyu, with a look as if sizing up country bumpkins, dodged a Spirit Fruit from Lin Shanshan’s hand and took a bite, enlightening them, "In this world, the Six Major Sects are just the strongest on the surface. There are many underground organizations, their strength is not inferior to the Six Major Sects, and their heritage is even more ancient. Shenxu is one of them, they call themselves the offspring of Divine Beings, with unfathomable cultivation levels. It’s said that when Jiang Chuan was born, he was naturally extraordinary, at three years old he could kill a ferocious Tiger Demon, at five he swept through a third-rate sect, and at ten, he directly annihilated a second-rate sect. Since he was young, he became a legend of this world, a Divine Being among the young cultivators of his generation."
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