Yellow Court Daoist

Chapter 165 - 156 Pointing the Sword at General Ridge [4th Update!]

"Even if you are a reincarnated True Immortal, when facing the Master of Soul

A journey of two months, he has taken half a year to complete.

Half a year later.

The sects in former Jing Country, neighboring sects and cultivators of Zheng, Jin, Wei, Huan and other countries, moved upon hearing the news, all converging within the territory of Chen Country.

Chang Fengzi.

Guang Yuanzi.

The former has been an absolutely formidable figure in the Central Plains lands in recent years, defeating experts from all directions since emergence without a single defeat.

The latter is even more legendary.

He became famous a whole cycle of the Chinese sexagenary cycle earlier than Chang Fengzi.

At the early stages of the heavenly change, he was an invincible presence that swept across the Central Plains. Many of the older generation of strong figures have experienced that indescribable power, as well as the helplessness in front of Lu Qingfeng.

However, in recent years, he has rarely made a move. Whether his strength has continued to dominate alone or has long blended in with the common crowd, no one really knows.

The collision between new and old titans.

Naturally, it attracted countless attentions.

Even the other two paths—

Sima Han and Lin Chao were almost overlooked.

But then it was noticed that, after consecutively defeating powerful enemies, they rushed towards the Soul Searching Temple without stopping.

At this moment.

The atmosphere was instantly pushed to a climax.

The collision of three great new-generation powerhouses with the Master of Soul Searching Temple, an 'older generation' powerhouse, is definitely the most eye-catching event in the Central Plains lands for decades to come.

Half a year later.

On this day.

Chang Fengzi, Sima Han, and Lin Chao almost arrived at the same time, and descended on a mountaintop outside General Ridge.

Outside General Ridge, a group of cultivators had already gathered.

Looking closely—

Judge Star Sect's Guan Lanzi, Daoist Mou Xing.

Purple Mist Palace's Changsun Ni Chang, Feng Deye.

Great Saint Mansion's Yellow Robe Great Saint, Haoyang Saint.

Six-Eyed Heavenly Gate's Yu Yangzi.

Four Bright Sect's Fu Yunzi.

Heavenly Decree Temple's Bai Shi, the recluse.

...

Around Chen Country, every well-known Immortal Sect and cultivator all hurried over.

Among them, many were old acquaintances of Lu Qingfeng.

Like Guan Lanzi, like Changsun Ni Chang.

Yu Yangzi, Fu Yunzi, Bai Shi, they had also intersected with Lu Qingfeng.

Today they gathered together.

Indeed, it was a rare grand event.

With everyone gathering, there were still cultivators arriving scatteredly. Some of them knew each other and gathered together to exchange pleasantries while waiting for the main participants to arrive.

Chang Fengzi, Sima Han, and Lin Chao stood indifferently.

One was as calm as water, one's face was like cold ice, and one was full of domineering aura.

Their temperaments were completely different, yet they were all prodigies of their generation.

The three were positioned in three different directions.

The eyes of all cultivators were on them, as if they were the center of heaven and earth.

At this moment—

"Someone else is coming!"

"That's the Five-colored Flying Phoenix!"

"Five-colored Flying Phoenix? It's the Master of Soul Searching Temple!"

...

A multitude of cultivators gathered outside General Ridge.

Lu Qingfeng, as the Master of Soul Searching Temple, had known early on. As soon as the main participants arrived, he didn't dawdle, immediately calling for the Five-colored Flying Phoenix as his ride, and hurried toward General Ridge.

Ren Changsheng, Zhang Wenye, Chen Fengyu, Ren Xiaoyao, four people followed behind Lu Qingfeng, coming together.

Besides them, there were also a number of Soul Searching Temple Foundation Establishment Cultivators who had heard the news and rushed back.

Following the Master to observe the battle.

The Postnatal Cultivators of Soul Searching Temple were restricted to stay in the mountains.

Otherwise, in the face of a great battle, even the mere aftermath would not be something they could withstand.

Lu Qingfeng riding the Five-colored Flying Phoenix arrived; the place outside General Ridge where the cultivators were surged with a buzzing uproar. Everyone turned their eyes toward Lu Qingfeng, their looks complex.

No matter how this world changes.

For decades past, this Master of Soul Searching Temple has always been the absolute number one figure suppressing the Central Plains land.

None could stand shoulder to shoulder with him when looking around.

In fact, many of the cultivators present had interactions with Lu Qingfeng. But that memory wasn't necessarily pleasant.