Dominating Martial King

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"The latest news, the 24th-ranked ’Golden and Silver Divine Hands’ Dou Tianquan was defeated half a moment ago, killed by the Infinite Blade Lord Chu Xisheng! This is the seventh Heavenly List expert defeated by Chu Xisheng since his journey north, the sixth to die by his hand!"

In a grand and towering hall midway up Blood Bat Mountain, an expressionless Supreme Elder of Blood Bat Mountain held the token and relayed the information recorded in it.

The defeat and death of ’Golden and Silver Divine Hands’ Dou Tianquan is a significant event that could shake the entire Jianghu.

However, the many leaders of the Divine Sects and Demon Sects gathered in the hall, along with dozens of First Grade Experts, remained indifferent and unmoved.

’Lighting World Demon Lamp’ Zong Shenhua, sitting at the head, completely ignored it.

He held a teacup, leisurely stirring the tea leaves with the lid: "Gentlemen, my intention is not to obstruct Ween Zhiyi’s ascension, but this matter must not proceed via Chu Xisheng and the Formless Divine Sect!

Don’t you all think that the current Formless Divine Sect is too strong? When your disciples walk in the Jianghu, do they not feel the pain?"

Zong Shenhua surveyed the crowd present: "Since the Wood Sword Immortal’s divine enthronement and Chu Xisheng’s rise, disciples of the Formless Divine Sect have had smooth sailing in whatever business they engage in. Be it the Guard, transportation, banking, salt and tea, medicinal materials, horse trade, fabric trade, water transport, etc., no one dares to compete with them directly.

Whenever my Blood Bat Mountain disciples encounter those from the Formless Divine Sect, they must retreat three houses’ distance, never daring to clash unless absolutely necessary. I wonder if your families experience similar situations?"

The hall remained silent, with those present either closing their eyes to rest, indifferent; or deep in thought, slightly worried.

"As far as I know, the number of registered disciples of the Formless Divine Sect has doubled in the past two years. After falling out with the court, martial arts academies all over have been closing down, reduced to sixty-two. However, the number of martial arts academy disciples has tripled compared to before! Many people would rather travel a thousand miles to send their children and nephews to study under the Formless Divine Sect’s academies."

Zong Shenhua smiled lightly, blowing on the tea in his cup: "The Formless Divine Sect now has the Wood Sword Immortal with combat power above Upper God, and in the future, there’s ’One Sword Overturning City’ Ween Zhiyi, who will rival Upper God.

Then there are Chu Xisheng and Qin Muge, this couple with unparalleled talent, showing signs of swallowing the world. As long as they don’t die within ten years, they will replace Daning sooner or later. Aren’t you worried at all?

We now have to bow to the Formless Divine Sect, so what about the future? Gentlemen! Though the Divine Continent is vast, it cannot accommodate too many Divine Sects and Demon Sects——"

Before Zong Shenhua finished speaking, a cold laugh echoed in the hall.

"Ridiculous!"

It was a man around the age of thirty.

This person was dressed in a purple-gold Daoist robe, with hair raised high, adorned with a deep purple gold-encrusted hairpin, and features that were beautiful and elegant like a painting, incredibly handsome like a demon.

With a cold smile at the corner of his mouth: "Now the entire Divine Continent Clan has only two years of Qi fortune left. If the situation cannot be reversed, then in two years, we will all become Giant Spirit Slave Departments once again.

By then, how can there be any intact eggs left in a toppled nest? All the Divine Sects and Demon Sects will be completely wiped out. And yet, at this time, the Sect Leader still has the mind to be concerned with these? Really interesting, extremely interesting!"

Zong Shenhua glanced in the direction of the voice, then squinted slightly.

It was ’Divine Finger Dutian’ Chen Nailuo, the master of ’Dutian Divine Palace’! A peer of Zong Shenhua from a hundred years ago, whose combat power had already entered the Super First Grade realm.

Zong Shenhua was slightly surprised.

Back when the Grand Ancestor of Daning raised an army, he received significant support from the ’Dutian Divine Palace’.

Therefore, since Daning’s founding, the court had always favored the Dutian Divine Palace.

The Dutian Divine Palace had also constantly provided strong support to the Daning Royal Family.

Three years ago, when Li Changsheng forcefully stormed the Imperial Palace, sweeping the entire Inner Palace with just one man and one sword, it was thanks to ’Divine Finger Dutian’ Chen Nailuo’s timely arrival that made Li Changsheng cautious, avoiding too much pressure on Emperor Jianyuan.

Unexpectedly, it was this person who stood up against him today.

He then retracted his gaze, speaking calmly: "So the matter of Ween Zhiyi’s divine enthronement is inevitable, to at least share some of the burden for the Three Generation of Saint Emperor, buying us Human Clan some time. With the strength of the Formless Divine Sect alone, how can it surpass our Five Great Divine Sects and Five Great Demon Sects? If we work together, we can surely increase Ween Zhiyi’s odds of success."

"Absurd!"

This was another robust man with a red complexion and well-defined features.

Not only was his face red, but his entire skin also glowed fiery red. Between his brows, there was a flame emblem.

"Helping Ween Zhiyi ascend, what’s in it for us? As far as I know, this woman resolved the Divine Yin Extreme Cold in her body through dual cultivation with Chu Xisheng. Before being frozen, she entrusted all her enterprises to Chu Xisheng.

From this, it can be seen how deep her feelings for Chu Xisheng are. Even if we help this woman attain divinity together, will she not protect Chu Xisheng, not favor the Formless Divine Sect? How laughable! My Divine Flame Palace does not have such noble selflessness!"

Zong Shenhua was waiting for this sentence, and he spoke leisurely: "Indeed, as the Holy Master said, we absolutely cannot help her ascend for nothing. But what if, after Ween Zhiyi’s divine enthronement, she is still subject to the Forbidden Technique constraints imposed by several of us?"

He smiled at Saint Xuanzhu, the palace master of the Divine Flame Palace, and everyone in the hall: "I believe the accumulations of your respective families should be able to produce dharma gates to restrain Ween Zhiyi. You can certainly look forward to the aid that such an Upper Eternal might provide to our various families.