Chosen Man
Hua Tian's
The voice was still echoing in the Liangzhu River.
At the same time.
On the horizon far enough away, a giant crane that had feathers like a blaze flashed across the sky at a speed like a bolt of lightning.
On top of the Fire-furred Stork sat a middle-aged man wearing a black robe, emitting an astonishing aura. On his back was a long gloved sword, his robe fluttering.
In an instant, a man and a stork tearing through the air had approached.
When an ordinary person saw him from afar, he would be like an immortal being, and it caused the eyes of many people on the ship to light up with admiration.
"This is Senior Hua Tian from the Shanglin Buddhist Temple!"
Wen Chuyong shouted in excitement with an excited expression that revealed respect.
After Wen Chuyong said that, instantly all the young men and women on the ship gasped and revealed a sudden expression of understanding.
This was the vice-chairman of the Shanglin Buddhist Temple, one of the ten strongest people of the northern continent whose name had spread far and wide many years ago. He's so hard to find, he's like a legend!
As soon as the middle-aged man arrived, a bright shining spiritual sword came out from the scabbard on his back. It's as sharp as snow.
A slash!
The roar of sword energy resounded as a sword qi like snow swept across the sky 30 meters away.
Swish!
The clear river water surged while the figure of the giant Old Turtle trembled, and it turned out that he was actually able to dodge this lightning-like sword attack.
Bang out!
The sword qi slashed into the surface of the river, and instantly split the river and exposed an enormous river gap. Chaotic streams of rivers gushed out in all directions.
Such chaotic waves caused everyone on board to lose their balance and made the ship extremely unstable.
However it was not to the point of having the ship destroyed, as all the cultivators worked together to temper the chaos of the river water with its cultivation.
When they saw the middle-aged man along with the fire-furred stork, their expressions carried a deeper respect.
Among all the people on the ship there were also ordinary humans kneeling in fear as if they were worshipping the immortal!
"Look at the power of this sword. This person who seemed to be a person who had comprehended the traces of sword intent from the high-level earth rank technique manuals related to the water element when he was at the Immortal realm, for sure he would be much stronger than Monk Tar Ji and Feng Yi."
Feng Zun was deep in thought.
The one who had comprehended sword intent was a cultivator cultivating in the Sword Dao.
If cultivation is the starting path, then Dao is the ultimate goal of the cultivation field pursued.
While the highest manual technique of this landmass is the level of the earth which is divided low, middle, and high.
A cultivator who mastered a high-level Earth Ranked Sword Intent, it meant that he could already be considered that he had just started the path of the Sword Dao.
Ever since having the Fantian Emperor Sword, Feng Zun had learned more about swordsmanship.
"Sir, aren't you too arrogant to attack me without knowing the truth first?"
On the surface of the distant river, the Old Turtle was furious, and its voice was like muffled thunder.
"That's just a demonic beast that only dares to hide under the Liangzhu River, yet you are simply not worthy to call me Master?"
On the back of the Fire-furry Stork, the man revealed a trace of contempt, and he said with an icy gaze, “Because considering that it is not easy for you to cultivate, I will give you a chance. Surrender obediently to me and you just need to be the dog guarding the entrance of the Shanglin Buddhist Temple to atone for your crimes. Otherwise, I will kill you right now!”
His voice was deep and indifferent, fully showing the arrogance and dominance of a cultivator, making many people on the ship feel amazed.
Wugong who had just saved his life took the opportunity to shout, “Evil creatures, I will make senior generous and give you the chance to atone for your crimes. I'd advise you to do what the senior says. Otherwise, this Liangzhu River will be your grave today!”
Everyone is dumbfounded. The mouth of this hypocrite really cannot be silent…
“Hah! Is this the behavior of the people from the Shanglin Buddhist Temple? Turns out they really don't make sense.”
The Old Turtle again said angrily, "Even if you kill me, I won't bow my head today, nor will I regret what I did today!"
Hua Tian frowned and asked, "What exactly happened earlier?"
Wen Chuyong immediately said upon seeing this opportunity, “Senior, earlier, this Old Turtle eavesdropped on our conversation. As Wugong said some unkind words to Feng Zun, this Old Turtle became enraged and intended to exterminate Wugong.”
"Feng Zun…???