Chapter 70: Rumors Arise from All Sides

  The establishment of Luo Ke Town's Kuang Jian Men spread quickly, and a pseudo-third-rate sect with over 10,000 disciples began to rise.

  The development of the Kuangjian Gate is very rapid, with some resources provided by Duan Yifeng and the rectification of the sect. It feels like the Kuangjian Gate is growing stronger every day. However, such a newly established pseudo-third-rate sect is a big piece of fat meat in the eyes of other pseudo-third-rate sects.

  Inside the Mangxin City, there is a high-level pseudo-third-rate sect called the Mangxin Gang. The gang has more than 17,000 disciples, and the leader is a high-level Lingyun General who has reached the peak of cultivation. Under him are five mid-level Lingyun Generals, including two mid-level Lingyun Generals who have also reached the peak and three mid-level Lingyun Generals. It can be said that the Mangxin Gang is also one of the most powerful sects among the high-level pseudo-third-rate sects.

  "Boss, I didn't expect that a small town like Luocheng would actually be able to establish a low-level pseudo-third-rate sect. Such a piece of fat, do we want to take action?" an old man said with a sly tone.

  "Let's take a look first, it seems that we are not the only ones eyeing this piece of fat meat. They actually dare to establish themselves at this time, haha, do they have some kind of backing? It has been many years since a new pseudo-third-rate sect was established, and many were annexed as soon as they were founded. It looks like there will be another good show to watch this time." The man sitting in the great hall said with a playful tone, his hands constantly fiddling with two stone balls.

  "The leader is right, we don't need to rush. This time several mid-tier pseudo-third-rate sects have already started taking action. Hehe, if we can let them fight each other to the point of mutual destruction, then when we strike as the yellow bird, we will gain even more benefits." A man in white clothes said, he was always good at plotting and scheming, but his plots were all sinister and damaging. This man in white clothes was named Luo Xin, a mid-tier cultivator who had reached the peak of Lingyun General's cultivation, and was one of the leader's most trusted subordinates.

  "Haha, that's exactly what I mean. A small town with a newly established low-level pseudo-third-rate sect is not enough to satisfy my appetite? This time, we must seize the opportunity and strive to swallow a mid-level pseudo-third-rate sect in one bite, only then can our strength increase greatly." The man on the grand hall stood up, wearing a black robe that fluttered without wind.

  "Then we'll send someone over there right now to keep an eye on things. That way, if anything happens, we'll know about it immediately." The man in white said again.

  "Alright! You go and make arrangements!" The man in black robes gazed into the distance, his hands clasped behind his back, with a sense of determination.

  Not far south of Luocheng Town, there were seven or eight thousand people advancing towards Luocheng Town, and each of them looked like they had a few points of murderous aura, clearly none of them were the likes of Xiao Xia.

  "Boss, this time we've also made a big show of our skills, haha! Taking down that Crazy Sword Sect should be as easy as turning over one's hand." A large man sitting on a Ling Xuan horse laughed loudly, this Ling Xuan horse being a type of second-tier demonic beast, its strength was low but its speed was extremely fast, often caught and domesticated for use as a mount.

  "Haha, it's been a long time since we've had such a fat piece of meat appear. If we didn't need to leave some people behind to watch the sect, and everyone came over, we wouldn't even need to fight, they would surrender in fear. However, the ones we brought out are all elite troops, so taking down this newly formed low-level pseudo-third-rate sect shouldn't be a problem. I heard they only have that what's-his-name Duan Lingkong and his son, two low-level Lingyun Generals. Such strength is hardly worth looking at." The man sitting on the central Spirit Chasing Horse laughed loudly, clearly not putting Duan Lingkong and Duan Yifeng in his eyes.

  "It's been a long time since such a fat piece of meat has appeared! However, Old Master, I think that this time the Wind Snow Sect from Wind Snow City is also taking action. It seems that there are many people eyeing this piece of fat meat. We'd better be careful in our actions." Another white-bearded old man spoke up and said

  "Hmph, what's there to fear? The Wind Snow Sect's strength is about the same as ours, we don't need to worry. Besides, they're quite far from here, and we've been rushing at full speed for several days, so we should arrive four or five days earlier than them. By then, we'll make a swift attack and take down the Crazy Sword Sect in one go! Haha, by the time they arrive, it will be too late!"

  "Right, Wu Feng elder, are you doubting our sect master's strength? Taking down this Kuang Jian Men is simply a trivial matter, aren't they just two low-level Ling Yun generals?"

  That big man looked like he was all muscle, but he was actually a meticulous person. He and Wu Feng had never gotten along, so naturally he would take the opportunity to stir up trouble.

  "Oh! Wu Feng, you can't really doubt my strength, can you? Not to mention the primary Lingyun General, even if it's the intermediate Lingyun General, there aren't many who are my match. Don't you know this?" Xiao Liang narrowed his eyes into a line, thoughtfully gazing at Wu Feng.

  "Xiao Zongzhu, I completely didn't mean that. I have always been loyal to our Wild Bamboo Sect and have full confidence in your abilities as the sect leader. I also have full confidence in the future of our Wild Bamboo Sect! Please believe me, Sect Leader!" Wu Feng had seen through Zhong Lin's ill intentions but couldn't do anything about it, so he could only express his own loyalty to the Wild Bamboo Sect.

  Wu Feng knew that the sect leader Xiao Liang was a stubborn person who would not listen to his advice, and Xiao Liang was also arrogant and liked to hear flattering words, so Wu Feng did not say anything more.

  Zhong Lin looks like a simple and honest person, with a muscular body that makes him look like a stupid and rough barbarian. However, he is actually meticulous in his thoughts and likes to boast and flatter in front of Xiao Liang. Xiao Liang thinks that Zhong Lin doesn't seem like a deceitful person, and since he indeed has some real abilities, he becomes even more arrogant.

  "Alright, just you wait and see how I'll deal with those people from the Crazy Sword Sect! Haha!" Xiao Liang burst out laughing maniacally, his aura unbridled.

  North of Luo Town, the wind and snow were raging, and the horses and men were resting on a grassland. An old man with red hair was sitting on a flying divine soldier with his eyes closed.

  An old woman in white slowly walked by, this old woman was hunched over with a cane in her hand, but when you looked closely, the old woman's feet were not on the ground and she was walking directly past as if floating, apparently also a Lingyun General.

  "What's wrong, Snow Clothes Elder?" The red-haired elder sitting on the divine soldier slowly opened his eyes and looked at the old woman walking over.

  "Heh heh, the Wild Bamboo Faction left the Crazy Sword Sect a few days ago, they should arrive four or five days earlier, right? Doesn't the sect leader worry that we'll make a wasted trip?" The old woman said slowly.

  "Hmph, Xiao Liang is indeed arrogant! They think they can swallow the Kuang Jian Men in one gulp this time. I don't think it's that easy. This time, the Kuang Jian Men has been waiting for them with ease, and they may not be able to gain an advantage even if they arrive early." The old man's eyes seemed to gleam with a hint of wisdom.

  "But after all, they are just a newly established low-level pseudo-third-rate sect. With only two low-level Lingyun generals in charge, how long can they last? That Xiao Liang is indeed arrogant, but he still has some real power." The old woman was clearly worried that this trip would be a waste of effort.

  "Haha, I just received the news. The Crazy Sword Sect has not only two low-level Lingyun Generals presiding over it, but this time they've done a pretty good job of keeping it secret - there are actually four low-level Lingyun Generals presiding over it! Haha, I thought it was strange that if there were only two low-level Lingyun Generals, how would they dare to establish the Crazy Sword Sect? It turns out it's like this. It seems that Ye Zhuang Sect rushing over might not necessarily be able to gain much benefit, and our late arrival can actually make us the fisherman."

  "So that's how it is, haha, let them fight first! Enough for the Wild Bamboo Sect to drink a pot." The old woman also smiled slightly, with an attitude of preparing to watch a good show.