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"That's a real pity. The moment I saw you, brother, it felt like meeting an old friend. It's like reuniting with an old friend! If you change your mind, you can come to my sect at Daming Mountain and say you're a friend of Zhang Wu."

A hint of sadness appeared in Zhang Wu's eyes. He could clearly see that this young man was extraordinary. Although rogue cultivators did not have any powerful backing, they all relied on their own strength to grow step by step.

It's like comparing an industry founded by a rich young master to an industry started by a poor man from scratch.

Then independent cultivators would be even more revered.

"Okay." Yang Feng nodded slightly in response.

Just then, a rough voice rang out, and all the martial artists present turned to look.

There stood a burly man, wearing a black vest, with a somewhat frightening face and narrow eyes staring at the young man in front of him.

That young man was none other than Wanyan Chong, the martial arts genius who had just given Yang Feng a hard time.

"Heh, you're used to being arrogant in the martial arts world. Now that you've come to the secular world, to this place, you're still just as arrogant. Do you think what you're standing on now is still your martial arts world? Let me tell you, most of the martial artists here are secular! I'm telling you, put away that arrogant temper of yours."

Upon hearing this, the surrounding martial artists were filled with admiration for the burly, strong man who dared to provoke someone from the martial arts world; he was truly audacious.

"Oh...so, what are you trying to say? Idiot." Wanyan Chong stood still, calmly looking at the burly man, without the slightest fear.

"Young man, don't think you can be so arrogant just because you come from the martial arts world!" With that, the burly martial artist pulled out a sharp broadsword from behind his back and slashed fiercely at Wanyan Chong.

"Oh……"

Wanyan Chong chuckled, raised his foot, and kicked the burly man away, sending him sprawling into a mess.

His strength was already at the peak of the Earth Rank, while this burly man was only at the peak of the Profound Rank. Trying to touch him was simply impossible.

All the martial artists were stunned by what they saw. They never expected that this young man from the martial arts world would be so powerful. Before he even drew his sword, he sent the burly man flying with just one kick.

Most people knew that the burly man was the Grand Elder of a second-rate sect, with strength reaching the peak of the Xuan rank.

“A fool who doesn’t know his own death…” Wanyan Chong glanced coldly at the burly man and spoke indifferently.

After he finished speaking, he suddenly unleashed a magnificent aura, suppressing the entire scene like Mount Tai.

Peak Earth Rank, undeniably demonstrated!

Most of the martial artists present turned pale; they simply couldn't withstand this aura.

"Senior...Senior, spare my life! I was ignorant and didn't know what was good for me. I didn't mean to offend you. Please forgive me!" The burly man was scared half to death. He never expected that the other party was actually a peak master of the Earth Rank.

Many other martial artists had also been annoyed by that person's cold arrogance and wanted to teach him a lesson, but now that they knew his strength, they were trembling with fear.

"Heh... Are you scared now, you bunch of fools in the secular world!" Wanyan Chong said with a faint smile.

Yang Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling somewhat annoyed with this person, and wanted to step forward and teach him a lesson.

Several figures entered the area again from a short distance away...

(End of this chapter)

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Chapter 419 Activating the Array Master Profession

"They're from the martial arts world?!"

No one knew who the newcomer was, but suddenly a martial artist shouted out in a hoarse voice.

Immediately afterwards, several figures gradually appeared in everyone's sight. They were all young men, around twenty-five years old, dressed in ancient costumes, and their faces showed great arrogance.

It gives people a strange sense of oppression, which is probably what makes a genius.

They strode towards Wanyan Chong, each carrying a valuable sword that seemed to exude a faint sword intent.

Each of them was a force to be reckoned with, and even Yang Feng was slightly alarmed, since their strength was at the Earth-rank Grandmaster level.

Moreover, they are still just young people; there are no older generation martial arts practitioners yet.

Little did they know that the older generation of martial arts practitioners had long since left the secular world.

"So this is where Shennong's legacy is passed down. The spiritual power here is comparable to that of the martial arts world. But why are there so many weak martial artists gathered here?" At this moment, a young woman from the martial arts world, around twenty years old, raised her eyebrows slightly and asked in confusion.

Her voice was neither too loud nor too soft, and almost all the martial artists present could hear her clearly, since martial artists' hearing is much better than that of ordinary people.

Furthermore, she looked around at the martial artists with a playful gaze until she saw Yang Feng, at which point she was slightly taken aback.

"This person is interesting. I can't see through his strength, but he's not from the martial arts world. He's probably a mortal who practices some kind of technique to hide his strength..." The girl from the martial arts world relaxed her brows slightly and murmured softly.

She has always looked down on people from the secular world, simply because of their low strength.

“Zixuan, what you said isn’t entirely correct. There are still quite a few experts here. I remember that the sect leader of the top sect in the secular world of China seems to have reached the mid-stage of the Earth Rank. It’s a pity that he didn’t come today. All those who came were just… small fry.”

The speaker was a young man dressed in a white robe. He glanced disdainfully at all the martial artists and said indifferently.

Their voices were all the same, without any restraint, making it very clear to almost all the martial artists present.

This caused their faces to flush red, and some of the more hot-tempered martial artists even flashed a hint of killing intent in their eyes, but they tried their best to hide it.

That's all they can think of; otherwise, they'll definitely get into big trouble. Any random inner disciple from the martial arts world could wipe out all the sects in China.

The young men and women standing before us are all inner disciples!

We can only endure it for now; patience will bring calm.

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