Time flew by, and in the blink of an eye, a day had passed.
The news that Great Qin's Sword Saint Ge Nia had agreed to participate in the battle of the peak quickly spread throughout the Heaven's Secret Tower.
Immediately, some were happy while others were sad.
The people who were happy were naturally Great Qin's people. They had absolute confidence in Ge Nia. There was only one Great Qin Sword Saint.
The other empires were worried. Ge Nia's swordsmanship was something that all the swordsmen from the Central Plains respected, so they definitely wouldn't be able to snatch this spot.
In other words, the Great Han Empire, Great Tang Empire, Great Song Empire, and Great Ming Empire could only fight for the remaining two spots.
Time was running out. The swordsmen from several dynasties could not sit still anymore. They rushed around to visit the famous sword gods from all over the world, wanting to invite them to come out of seclusion.
However, these people usually boasted loudly, but when they heard Fu Cailin's power, they immediately retreated and refused to participate in the battle.
After all, this was a battle that represented the peak of the Chinese server's martial world. Its influence was very significant.
If he won, he would definitely be famous in the Six Nations.
However, if they lost, they would have to bear a lifetime of infamy and be consigned to eternal damnation.
Therefore, these swordsmen all chose to avoid the battle when they were not confident of winning.
For a moment, two of the three candidates were missing.
In the vast Central Plains, other than the Sword Saint Ge Nia, there was no other top swordsman willing to fight for the Central Plains.
This made countless swordsmen extremely anxious, and they looked forward to the update of the Sword God Ranking List.
It was only then that they realized the importance of the Sword God Ranking.
There were too many swordsmen in the world who had an undeserved reputation. If he really encountered a problem, he could not count on any of them.
Only the Sword God Ranking List could reveal the true colors of those swordsmen who had an undeserved reputation, and only then could those true Sword Gods surface.
The Heaven's Secret Tower's ranking was the Demon Revealing Mirror in the pugilistic world!
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Daming Empire, Wudang Sect.
The atmosphere at the foot of the mountain was tense. Countless sects had gathered here and set up camp.
These sects clearly had a unified command.
The camps looked at each other from head to tail and surrounded WuTang Sect.
Soon, the news that Priest Mu was the owner of the Ghost Mountain Manor spread to all the places.
Besides, everyone knew about Priest Mu's evil means. He used a secret Japanese magic to control the dead martial artists of all sects and schools, and used them to realize his ambition.
For generations, the people of the Central Plains paid attention to burial.
Not to mention, Priest Mu had been poaching sect leaders and elders from various sects.
Soon, Priest Mu became the public enemy of the Ming Dynasty. All the major sects and schools issued their orders, wanting to tear Priest Mu into pieces.
In the beginning, many sects were still wary of Wudang Sect's status as a great mountain and didn't dare to go too far.
However, in the letter, it said that the WuTang Sect should expel the treacherous Priest Mu from the sect, and that they should not protect him.
However, as more and more factions responded.
These sects had also become bolder and no longer cared about the strength of the WuTang Sect.
Not only did they want WuTang Sect to expel Priest Mu from their sect, but they also wanted WuTang Sect to hand Priest Mu over to them.
Some radical sect leaders even said that since Priest Mu was from the WuTang Sect, the WuTang Sect should be punished as well, and be destroyed together with him.
With the help of some people, these sects finally gathered into a force and decided to unite to deal with the WuTang Sect.
At the southeast corner of Wudang Mountain, the Golden Tent.
This tent was the largest of all the tents.
It wasn't owned by any sect.
Instead, it was used as the meeting hall for the siege of the Wudang Alliance.
The tent was very spacious with two rows of chairs facing each other.
The sect leaders of the various sects sat according to their strength. Everything was in order.
The leader of the group was the Shaolin Sect, another orthodox sect of the Great Ming Dynasty.
However, the person who came this time was not the Shaolin Sect Master, but a handsome young monk.
"Divine Monk Wu Hua really lives up to his reputation. I really admire you for being able to arrange these sects properly.”
Mistress Miejue said to the young monk with great respect.
This young monk was the Divine Monk No Flower that Abbess Miejue had mentioned. He was famous in the Ming Dynasty and was known as the number one person in Shaolin.
Reality proved that the divine monk, No Flower, lived up to his reputation.
After being chosen as the leader of the Wudang Alliance, Monk Wu Hua immediately made a series of arrangements.
He arranged for all the hundred sects in the alliance, and no one complained.
Just this ability alone made Mistress Miejue admire him greatly and feel ashamed of her inferiority.
"Abbess Miejue is too polite. To be able to do this, it's not only because of No Flower's credit, but also because of my good friend's help.”
Monk Wu Hua said in a carefree manner. He was completely different from the other monks.
"Divine Monk Wu Hua, don't flatter me. I, Lu Xiaofeng, can't accept it.”
Lu Xiaofeng quickly waved his hand and said.
At this moment, he had a complicated feeling. After all, Priest Mu was an old friend of his.
Even though Priest Mu was a cunning man, he still couldn't bring himself to do it.
" Beggar's Sect Master Nangong Ling has arrived-"
"The five elders of the Kongtong Sect have arrived…"
" Kunlun Sect's Sect Leader He Taichong has arrived-"
"Sect Leader Lin Yun of the Sect of Ten Thousand Kills has arrived-"
"The leader of Taihu Gang, Ling Yunzhi, has arrived."
These were all heavyweight sects, and they deliberately came last to show their status.
This was also a common method used by the old-school Jianghu people.
Monk Wu Hua was well aware of this, but he didn't mind. He smiled and said,""Since all the sect leaders are here, let's discuss our countermeasures.”
"What is there to discuss?"
"We have so many sects. If we attack together, can the WuTang Sect stop us?”
"By then, we will ask WuTang Clan to hand over Priest Mu, or we will wipe him out in front of everyone.”
"If we can't do both, then we will regard WuTang Clan as Priest Mu's accomplices and destroy them all.”
The new Sect Master of Beggar's Sect, Nangong Ling, immediately put forward her idea.
Lu Xiaofeng, who was sitting beside Monk No Flower, couldn't help but look at Nangong Ling.
Previously, Beggar's Sect had been in a mess because of Cheng Kun and Chen Youliang's faction. Even Qiao Feng, the leader of Beggar's Sect in the distant Song Dynasty, could not stand it anymore and came personally to rectify it.
And this Nangong Ling was the new Sect Master that Qiao Feng had supported.
It was said that although Nangong Ling was very young, her martial arts were extremely high and she was also very resourceful. After becoming the sect leader, she quickly grasped real power.
"Nangong Ling's suggestion doesn't seem to be as powerful as the rumors say.”
Lu Xiaofeng thought in his heart, but he didn't show it on the surface.
This time, he was invited by Monk No Flower to help, so it was important to avoid trouble.
As expected, after Nangong Ling finished speaking, she was immediately met with the opposition of Kunlun Sect's Sect Leader, He Taichong.
"Sect Leader Nangong's suggestion is too reckless.”
"The Wudang Sect is the pinnacle of the martial arts world. All of its disciples are elites. In addition, they have the help of hundreds of thousands of Ming Cult disciples.”
"With just us, even if we can charge up, we will suffer heavy losses.”
He Taichong's analysis was reasonable and well-founded, and many sects agreed with it.
Monk Wu Hua, who was sitting at the head of the table, nodded slightly. He turned his head and said,""What do you think, Abbess Miejue?"
"I believe that the Wudang Sect is a righteous sect after all, so we should be polite first.”
"If we start shouting and killing right away, then what's the difference between us and the Demonic Sect?”
Priestess Miejue muttered.
Monk Wu Hua nodded again. Suddenly, he shifted his gaze to Lu Xiaofeng and said,""Lu Xiaofeng, you've always been quick-witted. Do you have any ideas?”
Lu Xiaofeng stretched and said with a smile,""Do you really want me to say it?"
"Of course," Monk No Flower said seriously.
"Then I'll be straightforward." Lu Xiaofeng said. Your mission will definitely fail, so you should go home.”
"Lu Xiaofeng, what do you mean? Are you trying to protect Priest Mu?"
Guan Neng, the eldest of the five elders of the Kongtong Sect, immediately widened his eyes.
"You see, my good intentions really don't get rewarded.”Lu Xiaofeng showed a helpless expression.
"Lu Xiaofeng, it took a lot of effort for us sects to gather here.”
"If you want us to disband, you should at least give us a suitable reason.”
Monk Wu Hua said with a smile.
Seeing that No Flower Monk was chasing after him relentlessly, Lu Xiaofeng could only become serious.
"You have gathered over a hundred sects here. It looks like a huge force, but in reality, it's just a plate of loose sand.”
"If it's just to deal with the WuTang Sect, it's enough.”
"But Wudang Sect has Ming Cult's support now. Hundreds of thousands of Ming Cult members are on the mountain and are in formation.”
"Relying on you people, I'm afraid you'll be killed before you can attack.”
After Lu Xiaofeng finished speaking, he looked at Monk No Flower from the corner of his eyes, waiting for his reply.
"Amitabha, Buddha is merciful. It is not my original wish to kill.”
Monk Wu Hua said with a benevolent expression.
"Since we can't go all at once, then the only way left is to fight the experts in the arena.”
"There are many sect leaders present. Their combat strength is not inferior to the experts of the Wudang Sect and the Ming Cult. In fact, they are even slightly superior.”
"However, there is a prerequisite for this, and that is, Wudang's founder, Perfected Zhang, can't make a move.”
"If Perfected Zhang were to make a move, I'm afraid that no one here would be able to withstand ten rounds of his attacks.”
"Do you understand now?"
"Whether it's a group battle or an expert arena battle, you're not a match for the WuTang Sect.”
Lu Xiaofeng said straightforwardly.
All the sect leaders fell silent.
No matter how conceited they were, they did not dare to say that they could stop Wudang's founder, Zhang Sanfeng. He was a figure who truly stood at the peak of martial arts in the Ming Dynasty.
However, at this moment, Monk Wu Hua smiled.
"Lu Xiaofeng, you lost this time. This Penniless Monk has really invited an expert who can compete with Wudang Sect's Perfected Zhang.”
"What?" Lu Xiaofeng suddenly sat up straight and stared at him,""Who is it?"
"BenGong."
As if he had calculated the time, the moment Lu Xiaofeng's voice fell, a wave of feminine energy suddenly poured into the tent.
In the next moment, a beautiful woman in a palace dress as cold as ice appeared in the center of the tent.
Monk Wu Hua immediately stood up and bowed respectfully.""Amitabha. This Penniless Monk welcomes the Holy Water Palace Lord.”
"Hiss…"
In the golden tent, all the sect leaders couldn't help but gasp in shock.
Holy Water Palace's Palace Master, Jellyfish Yin Ji!
This was a great buddha.
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