Compared to Xuzhu? Qiao Feng's state of mind was in chaos!
The Nine Provinces had not been peaceful recently.
Not to mention that this land had been at war for many years, the various large empires had been fighting each other, and many small countries were ambitious.
There was also endless vendetta in the martial world.
Almost every day, there would be some sects that were wiped out. They would kill each other and cause chaos.
In such an environment.
First, Yang You killed many Celestial Beings in a few days and was suspected to have become a land deity. Then, Xiao Longnu caused a ruckus in Quan Zhen Sect and destroyed Chongyang Palace. She was at least a Great Celestial Beings.
All of this became the topic of conversation for many people, and some people even had inexplicable thoughts.
And today.
Another piece of news spread throughout the land of the Nine Prefectures.
In the Great Song, there was a colossus that had stood on Mount Song for nearly ten thousand years, the Buddhist Zen Shaolin Temple.
He was directly suppressed by a young man!
Almost all the experts in the temple had come out, and even the sweeping monk at the ninth level of the Celestial Being Realm had made a move, but they were still not the young man's match.
In the end, they had no choice but to seal the mountain for sixty years.
What did this mean?
It meant that the huge Shaolin Temple had given in and was afraid!
Otherwise, he would never have made such a decision.
What was worth mentioning was that it was said that the young man was also a member of the Demon Sect. The Demon Art he cultivated had a monstrous killing intent.
The devil had suppressed the Buddha. This was ironic!
One could imagine that Shaolin Temple's reputation would suffer a great loss today. From now on, their prestige would also fall greatly.
Decline was inevitable.
Many people from the Nine Provinces 'martial arts world sighed, gloated, or had cold attitudes. Their emotions were different.
However, they were all guessing who that demonic youth was.!
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Great Song, Beggar's Sect.
In the entire Nine Provinces, the largest sect was not the Buddhist Sect or the Dao Sect.
It was Beggar's Sect.
Most of its members were beggars. Now, there were more than ten million disciples, and its branches were spread all over the Nine Prefectures.
The number one sect in the world, indeed.
Meanwhile, in the headquarters of Great Song.
In a deserted and dilapidated house, in a house covered in cobwebs, there was an unkempt old man with disheveled hair and a dignified young man.
"One person suppressing Shaolin? Forcing Shaolin to seal off the mountain for sixty years? Amazing, amazing."
The old man took a bite of the chicken drumstick and said vaguely.
This person was none other than the leader of Beggar's Sect, Northern Beggar of Great Song's Five Uniques, Hong Qigong.
"I heard that Xuzhu's blood essence is strong. He's only in his twenties, but he's already entered the peak of martial artists. How can a ninth level Heaven Tier cultivator be so powerful?”
The young man opposite him was shocked and in disbelief.
This person was called Qiao Feng.
He was the strongest expert among the younger generation of the Great Song. He was already an eighth-level ascendant in his thirties.
It is called North Qiao Peak.
In the entire Great Song, only Nan Murong was as famous as him!
However, compared to suppressing Shaolin's Xuzhu by himself, his achievement was nothing.
As a martial artist, Qiao Feng naturally knew the difficulty of the path of cultivation.
Not only did it require hard work, but it also required talent. Those with ordinary talent would not be able to achieve anything even if they trained day and night.
Other than that, he also needed a great teacher to guide him.
This was because some things could not be "comprehended" just by "comprehending"!
Qiao Feng could be said to be lucky.
His teacher was the previous Sect Master of Beggar's Sect, Wang Jiantong, one of the strongest experts in Great Song.
In addition, his talent was extraordinary, stronger than most people. Reaching the eighth-level of Celestial Phenomenon in thirty plus years was already impressive.
However, Xuzhu was in his twenties and had reached the ninth level of the Celestial Being Realm!
The difference between the two of them was as great as the moon and the firefly, the sky and the abyss.
Because of this, Qiao Feng's entire state of mind was in a mess, and he began to doubt his own cultivation.
Hong Qigong glanced at Qiao Feng and said,""What does the cultivation of others have to do with you? Don't let this affect you!"
"Moreover, let alone a ninth level Deva Realm expert in his twenties, even if he were to enter the Deva Realm in his twenties, how many people in the entire Land of the Nine Prefectures would there be?”
"There are only two Great Celestial Beings!”
He put down the drumstick in his hand and said heavily.
Qiao Feng moved his lips and said,"But…"
Although there weren't many devas in their twenties, there were only a few of them, and that was enough to put pressure on him.
"In the southwest of the Nine Prefectures, the various Demon Sects have been unstable in recent years and are ready to make a move. This person cultivates the Demon Arts, or the various Demon Sects have devoted their efforts to nurture him.”
"It's not surprising that he spent a lot of resources to nurture a young ninth level of the Heaven Tier!”
Hong Qigong continued and glanced at Qiao Feng.
"The power of the Demon Gathering Sect is poured into one person. This doesn't mean anything. On the contrary, it's very likely that they neglected their foundation because they wanted to increase their realm quickly.”
"How many talented people have risen quickly but quickly declined? Many skyscrapers have collapsed overnight!”
"Moreover, there is no shortage of late bloomers in the world.”
"Back then, Emperor Yu was still a nobody at the age of forty. He was destined to rise to power and enter the third level of the Celestial Realm in ten years. Later on, he became a Land Deity and unified the Nine Prefectures to establish the Nine Cauldrons!”
"Therefore, you don't have to think too much about it now. Just focus on your cultivation and quietly wait for the right time!”
He comforted her.
Hearing this, Qiao Feng's tightly furrowed brows slightly relaxed. He was silent, and no one knew what he was thinking about.
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In an inn in the Great Song.
"Defeated the sweeping monk in one move? Hiss! This?"
In the corner.
A middle-aged man with a full beard listened to the Jianghu people beside him talk about what happened in Shaolin Temple, and his expression instantly changed.
His name was Xiao Yuanshan, one of the four poles of the Great Song.
The Four Extremes were the four people who ascended to the peak of the Great Song's martial arts.
On the surface, no one was stronger than them.
However, not long ago, he was subdued by the sweeping monk in Shaolin Temple.
That sweeping monk at the ninth level of the Celestial Being Realm had left a huge shadow in his heart. However, someone as strong as the sweeping monk had been defeated by a young man in one move!
"When did such an expert appear in Great Song?”
Xiao Yuanshan fell into shock, and his emotions could not calm down for a long time.
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