The Feng Zun Journey
The Great Wave of Beast Beast

Back when she was living in Guangling City, Nie Baihu tried her best to arrange for Nie Tang to be willing to serve by Feng Zun's side. But because of Nie Tang's strong self-esteem, she was unwilling to accept her father's arrangement.

That made Feng Zun even more admiring the young man, so he gave him a low-level cultivation technique.

There was no doubt that Nie Tang had now reached the Mortal Realm, after only eight short months, in part because of the cultivation technique that Feng Zun had given him.

Of course, it was also partly due to Nie Tang's own fighting spirit.

At this moment, another group of martial artists were patrolling, and when they saw Feng Zun's group, its leader, a determined middle-aged man immediately shouted,

“What do you think this is? Are you here to watch the show all the time? Hurry and go! The wave of ferocious beasts is coming soon. Even if there was Grandmaster Nie around, if the beast made it into the city, you guys wouldn't be able to live to watch this show, would you?"

Feng Zun was stunned, while Zhuan Long laughed, “Grandmaster Nie? You mean the young man above the city wall?”

The middle-aged man's face was filled with respect, as he said, "That's right, grandmaster Nie isn't simple at all. He was the first member of the younger generation of Guangling City to become a Mortal Grandmaster, and for the past month, just because he was here to help, he said, we managed to stop the beast's repeated attacks!"

Yin Ying was stunned, "Is that so? But it seems that I remember, that the first person in the younger generation of Guangling City to enter the Mortal Realm was.... someone else?"

The middle-aged man furrowed his brows while thinking, then said as if enlightened, “Are you referring to the Great Zhou Imperial Master, Feng Zun? It's true that he was once the most genius generation, but if you really understand him, he's not from Guangling City."

The soldier stopped here and sighed. “Now after you mentioned it, it has been a long time since we received the news about Master Feng. Rumor has it that he went to the Long Dynasty, to continue his cultivation and he will never return.”

Another martial artist could not help but add, "If he was here, how could he let the Han Dynasty sink into such destruction and upheaval?"

Other martial artists were also sad.

Zhuan Long's expression turned a little strange, and he could only glance at Feng Zun. This was the first time he had learned that Feng Zun had long received the title of "Empire Great Master" in Great Zhou!

Feng Zun did not care at all, he listened, but his thoughts were elsewhere.

“Even if Great Master Feng was here, how could he possibly stop experts from another world like the Heavenly Devil Prison? I heard that recently, even the Zhou Imperial Family and the Heaven Swallowing Sect have surrendered to them!" say another guard.

“In short, the world is in chaos, forget about Master Feng, even if he were here, he alone would not be enough to turn this chaotic situation around.

This statement made Zhuan Long furrow his brows.

But at the same time, a beast roar resounded from outside the gate, shaking the sky.

Immediately after, the earth trembled, the ground rumbling like it was struck by thunder, as if tens of thousands of soldiers were heading towards them.

The sturdy middle-aged man's expression changed, and he urged, “The second wave of beasts has arrived! Ladies and gentlemen, come with me to defend the city. And you! Don't just stand there. Quickly and go!”

With that, he and his troops broke through the city gates at high speed.

“Did someone from the Heavenly Devil Prison also be behind this wave of beasts?” Feng Zun furrowed his brows and walked over, his friends also followed shortly afterwards.

Meanwhile outside the city gate.

Tens of thousands of ferocious beasts headed for the city from afar, their howls filling the sky and their footsteps shaking the earth.

When they saw this, the group of troops who were watching from above the city walls were startled, and their expressions changed drastically. 

The tide of those ferocious beasts far surpassed their imaginations!

"What should we do?" The head of the Weng Chajing Family paled, and his knees shook.

Fiu Shan, Zi Tianghan, and the others also looked extremely worried.

Although it was a capital, Guangling City was still only a city from the weak continent under the Han Dynasty. 

Even if they had dozens of thousands of imperial troops, they were just ordinary martial artists, there were only about two thousand of them who had the cultivation of the Foundation Realm, he said, and the other hundred were at the first level of the Core Formation realm.

Their strongest expert was a Mortal Grandmaster, but they only had one that was Nie Tang.

Given the circumstances, when a distant ferocious beast attacked, it was impossible to defend their gates.

When their defensive lines broke, the clustered spiritual savage beasts would bathe Guangling City with blood! 

The city will fall!

"Well how else? Our sects, friends, and relatives are all within the city. If we retreat, then they will be destroyed,”

Nie Tang again said grimly, "Therefore, we can't back down no matter what!"

He spoke firmly and with full confidence.

"That's right. I agree with Nie Tang!” Zi Moyun also came along, he had just overcome a brutal battle, and he was still covered in blood, his aura cold and imposing.

"Alright, it's decided!” Nie Baihu nodded in agreement.

The other higher-ups were a bit hesitant, but when they saw this, they could only grit their teeth and agree.

But it's obviously too late for that.

Bang out! Bang out! Bang out!

The hordes of ferocious beasts were getting closer and more savage. 

They came crazily, their spiritual animal aura filling the air, covering the sunlight. The earth trembled under their feet, like a low rumble of thunder.

The ranks of the beasts expanded as far as the eye could see. 

Their own momentum made the martial artists stationed here tremble in fear, and they were seen succumbing to despair.

How... How should we fight all that?

This scene was a huge blow to their mentality. 

Even for Nie Tang, Zi Moyun, and the others, they could only be determined to fight to the point of ultimate blood, their expressions more serious than before.

The atmosphere above the city walls was so suffocating and full of despair that they broke out in cold sweat.

Nie Tang pursed his lips, took a deep breath, and raised the spear in his hand. His expression turned calm and reassured.

Zi Moyun stood beside him, he swept away the dust from his clothes and quietly gripped his sword, his eyes shining with determination. 

But suddenly someone shouted furiously, “What are you guys doing here? Are you guys out of your mind?"

It was the sound of the troops meeting with Feng Zun's group, near the gate earlier, and looked extremely furious. As he saw Feng Zun's group approaching, he gnashed his teeth.

He had seen young people who had always been careless, but he had never seen such a careless young man, who seemed determined to throw away their lives!

Nie Tang and the others instinctively looked in that direction, and when they saw the calm and transcendent young man in golden white robes, his eyes widened in disbelief. 

"Master Feng?" The King of Fiu Shan City could not resist haru.

"Frank ... Master Feng, is that really you?" Nie Baihu asked with a trembling voice, her face full of vigor.

"Ha ha ha! Great Master Feng is back! We're saved!” Yuan Chong laughed out loud.

Zi Tianghan, Weng Chajing, and the other top brass of Guangling City widened, their expressions filled with uncertainty.

They... naturally also recognized Feng Zun!

But due to the various grudges in the past, when they saw Feng Zun, they felt even more awe and fear than now!

"Master Feng ..." said Nie Tang confusedly, his expression dazed. He had a stable disposition, so this was the first time he had lost his composure.

As Zi Moyun looked at Feng Zun, he was also stunned. Then, his heart became turbulent, and he lowered his head in silence.

Great Master Feng? 

The leader of the troops who met Feng Zun earlier, and the soldiers who accompanied him were flabbergasted. 

Who is Great Master Feng? Why did he make the leading experts lose their composure?

Feng Zun paid no heed to all that. 

As he had just arrived above the city walls without a care, he scanned familiar faces, then looked at Nie Tang. 

"You really have some potential."

Nie Tang was a Mortal Grandmaster, and he always tried to be tough and firm, but when he heard this, the edges of his eyes turned red.

His heart trembled, and he clenched his fists, "Master Feng, I will never forget what you have taught me."

Feng Zun could not say much but tease her,

“And here I still remember, back then you once said that you would never bow your head before me. You are now a Mortal Grandmaster, so why did you become so polite?"  

While recalling those times, Nie Tang immediately felt a little awkward. She said shyly, “At that time, I was young and implusive. I do not know the height of the sky and the vastness of the ocean, now that I have become a Grandmaster, I finally understand the gap between us, it is as big as the gap between heaven and earth. How can I treat you with disrespect?"

"That's enough." 

Feng Zun waved, then glanced at the approaching army of ferocious beasts, "Zhuan Long, I will hand this to you."

"Good sir." 

Zhuan Long segEra nodded solemnly.