
The bodies of the God-level deadly monsters were lying crushed on the ground nearby.
Lord Guanjun stood with his hands behind his back in front of the beast, looking at his six disciples.
Bei Moi, Yang Qingshan, Nan Gongfan, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei.
The six youths were the elite prodigies of Guanjun Province City, but Lord Guanjun's attention was mainly focused on Bei Moi.
"An opportunity?"
Zhao Feng's eyes twinkled, he didn't know what Lord Guanjun meant?
On the way here, Zhao Feng had seen what happened between the two, including all of his actions. But he couldn't hear what they were saying.
"Sir, what do you mean?" Feng Hanyue asked, unable to hide his curiosity.
The greatest opportunity he had to change his destiny was to become a disciple of Lord Guanjun. Through his request, Yang Qingshan and the others all hoped.
“This opportunity is also your Master's wish.” Lord Guanjun sighed softly as his eyes looked into the distance with yearning, hatred, hope, and other complex emotions.
Being someone who possessed absolute power in Guanjun Province City, what could give him so much emotion?
Zhao Feng had also seen the same emotions that day in the Spiritual Martial Hall. But at that moment, Lord Guanjun's emotions passed in an instant with only Zhao Feng being able to catch him.
He asked that day why was Lord Guanjun looking for so many geniuses?
Lord Guanjun's answer was to fulfill a wish.
Expecting?
What could be his wish? A wish that even he could not achieve and could only rely on the younger generation?
Teng! Sou! Sou!
Right at this moment, the nearby strong cultivators including Ye Linyun and General Heng headed over, but Lord Guanjun raised his hand and gestured for them to leave.
Although Ye Linyun, General Heng and the others were a little curious, they left without hesitation.
The scene made the six youths realize that Lord Guanjun had something important to say.
"Have any of you seen the mysterious figure in the hood?" Mr. Guanjun seems to be changing the subject.
"Yes, the disciple here saw him last time in the Sky Cloud Forest ..." Zhao Feng immediately replied.
The only ones who actually saw the hooded figure were Zhao Feng and Bei Moi and Zhao Feng had seen it twice.
"Oh?'
Lord Guanjun looked at Zhao Feng, slightly stunned: "How strong do you think he is?"
"Very strong!"
Zhao Feng thought about how the figure had made his move twice and his heart could not help but turn cold.
Lord Guanjun smiled: "Do you think he is stronger than me?"
This…
Zhao Feng would not have thought that his Master would ask this kind of question. Under the gaze of someone who had reached the Sacred Martial Path, Zhao Feng could only reply: "Personally, the disciple here thinks that the opponent is at least on par with Master, if not stronger ..."
Since he had a mysterious left eye, Zhao Feng was extremely accurate about how powerful a person was. The answer still contained a hint of suspicion.
“Zhao Feng! What the hell are you saying? How dare you look down on Master and praise the enemy?” Nan Gongfan immediately exclaimed.
Bei Moi's brows, Yang Qingshan and Feng Hanyue were also furrowed, it was clear that they did not believe him.
In the Cloud Country, Lord Guanjun was a legendary figure with supreme strength and status. Being a disciple of such a person how could they not be confident?
Only Zhao Yufei believed in Zhao Feng, this came from something he could not understand.
Zhao Feng's reply shocked Lord Guanjun and the latter couldn't help but stare at him a few more times. This was the first time he had actually examined this disciple.
Nan Gongfan and the others were all shocked, it seemed like Master did not seem displeased. In fact, he seemed to be looking at Zhao Feng in a new way.
"Tell me the truth, what do you think?" Mr. Guanjun looked at him.
Zhao Feng could not help but recall the dispute between Master and that hooded figure.
What's up!?
The expressions of Nan Gongfan, Yang Qingshan and co changed dramatically. Zhao Feng has guts!
“Of course, this is just my feeling.” Sensing the hostility of the other disciples, Zhao Feng added another sentence quickly.
“Indeed, that person's strength is above me.” Lord Guanjun's voice sounded slowly as he looked at Zhao Feng with judgment.
"What's!? Impossible! How could there be anyone stronger than Master!?” Nan Gongfan could not accept it.
When they became his students, the Master in their eyes had stood at the top of the world.
“Furthermore, that person can control a God-level deadly beast and lead an infinite high-level deadly beast to attack Guanjun Province City. Under that situation, even I cannot do anything to stop the destruction of Guanjun Province City ... ’’ Lord Guanjun said solemnly.
Control a God-level deadly beast?
The students could not even imagine this.
“There was a mastermind who planned this horde of beasts.” Zhao Feng recalled those ice-cold blue eyes again.
"Mastering! How could there be such a frightening figure? And why did he stop attacking Guanjun Province City?” Yang Qingshan could not accept this either.
The gazes of the six youths focused on Lord Guanjun's face.
“Hehe, the world you know is only the tip of the iceberg, the Sacred Martial Path. Even someone as strong as that hooded figure did not dare to go against the Thirteen Countries Pact!” Mr. Guanjun smiled.
The Sacred Martial Path is just the beginning?
The six prodigies were all dumbfounded. Today, Lord Guanjun had surprised them too much and they could only understand half of this.
At this moment, Zhao Feng felt his blood boiling and he suddenly recalled the three young men that day in the canyon. The three of them were still very young and one of them could kill an eighth rank Azure Eyed Hyena in a single blow. The other two also looked at Hyena with disdain and they handed her over to the girl who had no battle experience.
Even Bei Moi was inferior compared to the three and ever since, Zhao Feng had understood just how vast this world was… There were still too many unknown things out there that he could not even touch…
"In your eyes, the Sacred Martial Path may be a legend and the nobles who control the Thirteen Countries in the Sky Clouds have tremendous power, but this is not the truth!" Lord Guanjun said in a mocking tone, but the words he spoke were exactly as many people thought.
That was exactly what Zhao Feng thought in Green Leaf Village and Sun Feather City.
“The true controller of the Sky Cloud Thirteen Counties is not the King, Lord, nobleman or family clan! They are thirteen clans above the mortal world!”
Speaking up to here, Lord Guanjun's eyes became sharp as if they could tear a hole in the sky.
The thirteen clans?
The six young men looked at each other.
The clan!
Thirteen Clans that stood above the mortal world!
Why have they never heard of them before?
When Zhao Feng was still in Green Leaf Village, the Sun Feather City was already very strong in his eyes. But as his cultivation increased, his eyes began to wonder towards the Provincial City and the Thirteen Countries and he found out about the two powerful countries next to the Thirteen Countries Sky Cloud.
One of the two countries can destroy the Thirteen Countries and therefore, the latter must join together to survive.
But this is not the truth!
"Master, how strong are the thirteen clans to be able to control the thirteen countries?" Nan Gongfan said in disbelief.
“These clans control the path of cultivation. Each clan only had around a thousand people, but they controlled the fate of a country. If you want to ask how powerful they are, Your Master, I, is merely an outer disciple of the Broken Moon Clan. ” Mr. Guanjun sighed.
Outer student?
Bei Moi and the others froze. Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan shook their heads in disbelief.
"A person as strong as Lord Guanjun is just an outer disciple, just like me in the Zhao sect ..."
Waves appeared in Zhao Fengs heart. They didn't need to know how strong the clan was, just the fact that Lord Guanjun was just an outer disciple alone told them.
After knowing the truth, the six geniuses felt as if their souls were gone. Their achievements were top-tier in Guanjun Province City, but compared to the clan, they were like ants.
The two were not even on the same level, like how humans were unwilling to bother with ants.
“Klan who controlled the Cloud Country was known as the Broken Moon sect and his peak existence had even surpassed the Sacred Martial Path.” Speaking up to here, an expression of admiration and longing appeared in Lord Guanjun's eyes.