Peerless Martial God

“Yu Xiao, the name of the meeting is the “great sect meeting”, which means it includes all sects. How come I have the feeling that the protagonist of the meeting is the Xiao Yao Sect though? I think that the Xiao Yao Sect had already planned who the leader was going to be from the start.” said Hou Qing Lin indifferently while glancing back at Yu Xiao. “If I see any weak cultivators get bullied by strong cultivators again, I will attack. If you want to fight, do it with principles.”

The crowd was speechless. His strength was astonishing and on top of that, he had morals. If an ordinary cultivator talked that way, he would be dead already.

“I have the same impression. It seems like a plot. The Xiao Yao sect is just using an excuse to take over Gan Yu. If you become the leaders of the great sect meeting, I wonder what will happen to Gan Yu.” said the Zun cultivator. Then, he looked at King Dragon and said, “King Dragon, Mie Qing, Duan Mu, you also participated in the organization of the great sect meeting so please tell us the rules to becoming a leader. If things remain so chaotic, the great sect meeting will fail and it will have been useless to come here.”

King Dragon, Mie Qing and Duan Mu obviously wanted to be leaders too, but with Prince Tian Lin and the other extremely strong cultivators of the Godly Xiao Yao Sect, they couldn’t say much. By letting those people become leaders, they were forced to help them. They hadn’t thought that Lin Feng and his teacher would ruin their plans. Later on, Prince Tian Lin invited Yu Xiao to come so it was obvious that Yu Xiao would become the leader. This time, Hou Qing Lin was the one who had ruined everything.

“We’re going to discuss these things. Tomorrow, when the great sect meeting starts, we’ll tell you our thoughts.” said King Dragon. Many people nodded and dispersed.

“I am convinced you will make the right decision.” said the snow Zun cultivator indifferently.

“See you tomorrow.” said the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect coldly, glancing at Lin Feng and the snow Zun cultivator. He would have never thought that such a big battle would happen on that day or that the Xiao Yao Sect would lose so many members. Even a Zun cultivator had died, what a loss.

“Tiny little insect. Sooner or later, I will kill him.” said the patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect glancing at Lin Feng. He rolled up his sleeves and left.

“I really don’t think that such an old dog could harm anyone.” said Lin Feng mockingly. The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect was upset that Lin Feng kept humiliating him and calling him an old dog.

People slowly dispersed. Hou Qing Lin glanced at the crowd and said, “I also want to see what will happen at the great sect meeting. I will stay here for two days. If I see anything disturbing, I won’t be able to hold myself back.”

Then, he jumped up in the sky and disappeared from everyone’s field of vision. He may have disappeared from their fields of vision but not from their memories, especially his silver sword.

His sword seemed like it could open the doors of life and death. What an incredible power.

“Teacher, let’s go and rest too.” said Lin Feng to the snow Zun cultivator who was still in the sky. The snow Zun cultivator nodded and landed. Then, they left together.

They hadn’t booked a room in Asoka Mountain so they had to stay in the fire mountain range. Cultivators didn’t need hotel rooms anyways, sleeping on the ground in the wilderness was normal for them. It was best to practice cultivation in a cave.

Lin Feng and Mister Bai were wondering who Hou Qing Lin was. Why was he helping them? The only explanation was that he really couldn’t stand seeing shameless people.

The strongest cultivator Lin Feng knew was Mister Xiao but that cultivator clearly wasn’t Mister Xiao.

In the fire mountain, there was a cave outside of which a fire had been built. Lin Feng looked at Qiong Qi and said, “Greatest Emperor.”

“Greatest Emperor?” Qiong Qi was surprised. He looked at Lin Feng with his big eyes and said indifferently, “Just call me emperor or Yan Di, no need to call me Greatest Emperor. In the antiquity, there were many, many strong cultivators. Even though I am extremely strong, I am not the greatest emperor.”

Lin Feng laughed and said, “You’ll have to get used to it, haha. I was wondering, did Hou Qing Lin learn that skill or did he inherit it from birth?”

“Both, of course.” said Yan Di indifferently. “Gan Yu is a tiny region, so you don’t know how terrifying cultivators can be abroad. There are many different types of spirits. Many people inherit from their parents’ powers. I supposed Hou Qing Lin’s spirit contains reincarnation intent and he practiced it later on. On top of that, he must be extremely intelligent, he must have amazing understanding abilities. He is still so young and yet so powerful. He can even make black holes with his sword.”

“If continues on like this, he will definitely become an emperor.” said Yan Di in a solemn and respectful way. He looked at the sky and thought about his past, he felt nostalgic.

Even though he had broken through to the Tian Qi layer, he still had a lot to do to regain the strength he had in the past.

“What about me? Will I become an emperor or even a great emperor?” asked Lin Feng with a smile.

“Bullshit, with me on your side, how could you not become an emperor? I just have to closely monitor your progress” said Yan Di indifferently. Lin Feng’s eyes were twinkling. According to Yan Di, becoming an emperor wouldn’t be difficult for him.

“Yan Di, according to you, Zun cultivators can be referred to as emperors. So how should I differentiate their cultivation levels?” asked Lin Feng curiously.

“When you become an emperor, you don’t differentiate cultivation levels like before. But you can’t understand such things now. You don’t need to learn too much at once anyways. When you become a Zun cultivator, I will explain those things to you.” said Qiong Qi. Lin Feng felt annoyed.

“Are there stronger cultivators than great emperors?” Lin Feng felt overwhelmed with thought. He recalled the demon emperor in the Jade Emperor’s palace.

Were there peerless cultivators? Was there a strongest cultivator in the world?

“Stronger than great emperors!” whispered Yan Di and then he remained silent. Lin Feng turned around and looked at Yan Di. He was looking at the sky too. Lin Feng wondered what he was thinking.

But Lin Feng also understood that thinking about those things was useless. Nowadays, imperial cultivation disciples could still humiliate him. He had a long way to go.

“Pfew…” Lin Feng breathed deeply, stood up and said to Qiong Qi, “Your Majesty, let’s go, what do you think?”

Qiong Qi stared at Lin Feng and said, “What do you want to do?”

“Hehe.” Lin Feng smiled evilly and said, “Let’s see the members of the Xiao Yao Sect.”

“Silly boy, you want me to help you again.” said Qiong Qi. He didn’t want to go.

The dormitory for the members of the Xiao Yao Sect was on fire. Someone had set it on fire., but who would have set their living quarters on fire?

The patriarch of the Xiao Yao Sect was incredibly furious. People kept humiliating him today. He had been injured in his fight before, now someone set his living quarters on fire. Each time he couldn’t protect his people or capture his enemies. What a humiliation!

Even though that fire didn’t injure anyone, it was still extremely annoying!

The great sect meeting was becoming a nightmare for the members of the Xiao Yao Sect! Because of the fire, their faces had all turned black!