Five Grandmasters Descend! The Black Underworld Sect's Shocking Conspiracy!

Seventy-nine figures stood suspended in the sky.

The voice of the person at the head was neither loud nor soft, yet carried by extremely profound inner force, it made the space ripple like water, spreading evenly in all directions.

Hearing these words, everyone's expression changed drastically.

It was not because he had mocked Chu Feng, but because that vast inner force filled everyone with terror.

It was the instinctive fear of a Low-level Martial Artist facing a High-level Martial Artist!

Everyone was startled. On the Immortal Terrace, pair after pair of eyes watched the people in the sky, their expressions shifting between light and dark.

The Moon Sword Sect Master did not take his gaze off the dozens of people in the sky. He drew a deep breath and said:

"Seventy-four Xiantian?"

He was all too familiar with the auras surrounding these people. They were precisely in the same Xiantian Realm as he was!

One had to know that a Xiantian expert could already become the foundation for a sect and build a One-Sided Overlord-level force.

Dozens of them...

Just imagining such a number was enough to make one's heart tremble with fear.

However, the Moon Sword Sect Master's attention lingered on the dozens of Black Shadows for only a moment before shifting to the five people in front of them.

Compared with the dozens of Xiantian experts, the aura surrounding these five brought him an even deeper sense of fear and despair.

The Moon Sword Sect Master's face turned grim, his brows and eyes twitching as he muttered:

"There's no mistake. These five are Grandmasters... Five Grandmasters!"

Even though they had already guessed as much, hearing the Moon Sword Sect Master say it aloud still made everyone suck in a cold breath, their scalps going numb.

Five Grandmasters, dozens of Xiantian experts!

What a terrifying lineup!

Even within an imperial dynasty, a force of this caliber would be an existence of immense weight!

The Mountain Gate Sect Master's voice trembled slightly:

"W-we in Cangzhou... when did such a terrifying force emerge?"

The Several Sect Masters beside him all shook their heads. One female Sect Master frowned and said:

"A force of this scale... I, an old woman who has lived in Cangzhou for sixty years and traveled throughout the region, have never even heard of it."

"They should not have come from Cangzhou."

The Mountain Gate Sect Master replied:

"It's impossible for them to be a Cangzhou force. Cangzhou's foundation could never have nurtured such a lineup."

The more they spoke, the grimmer their expressions became.

"It's an Outside State Faction... They've come knocking."

The leaders of the various forces on the Small Immortal Terrace exchanged glances, each seeing a trace of retreat in the other's eyes.

These people had arrived in such a menacing manner and made such a grand display at the Misty Sect. They were very likely the Misty Sect's enemies.

Everyone shifted slightly, waiting for an opportunity to flee outside.

The Misty Sect's affairs had nothing to do with them in the first place. There was no need for them to suffer this calamity, which they could not possibly withstand.

When a force of this caliber crushed down upon them, it was no laughing matter!

At this moment, the group of Piaomiao Elders on the Great Immortal Terrace exchanged glances with Wu Shan.

Then, bracing themselves, they stamped their feet and rose into the air together, landing before that terrifying aura and facing it from afar.

Wu Shan respectfully cupped his hands and asked in a deep voice:

"May I ask which force you friends hail from?"

"You have come to my Misty Sect with such a grand display. May I ask what brings you here?"

As he spoke, he paused, then lowered his head and continued:

"If the Misty Sect has offended you in any way, I hope that all of you, my lords, will state it clearly. We are willing to offer an apology and atone for our offense."

Hearing this, the disciples crouching in hiding along both corridors went deathly pale.

Their Misty Sect was the number-one sect in Cangzhou. When had it ever not stood high above the rest?

Whenever other forces encountered their Sect Master, they always treated him with the utmost courtesy.

When had they ever seen the Sect Master adopt such a humble posture?

However, even though Wu Shan had lowered himself so thoroughly, the old man at the head still showed no intention of letting him off.

The mockery at the corner of the old man's lips remained.

"It's nothing much."

"I was simply bored and thought I'd casually wipe out the number-one sect in Cangzhou."

"I wonder, are you satisfied with this answer?"

After saying this, the old man let out a derisive laugh. The dozens of Xiantian experts behind him also burst into raucous laughter.

This entire group was treating the Misty Sect Master like a monkey in a show.

Wu Shan and the Misty Sect's Eight Elders felt their hearts sink to the bottom of a valley. Their faces cycled between green and purple, yet they did not dare reveal the slightest dissatisfaction. They could only lower their heads and endure it.

They all understood that beneath such a terrifying force, the slightest misstep would bring annihilation!

Wu Shan did not reply. He merely kept his head lowered, his thoughts tangled into a thousand threads.

Five Grandmasters, dozens of Xiantian experts.

When exactly had they provoked such a force?

Could it be that, just as the other side had said, they had merely taken a dislike to the Misty Sect on a whim?

How could the Misty Sect survive this disaster...

Just as everyone had fallen into deathly silence, Chu Feng glanced at them and stretched lazily, seeming somewhat tired as he said:

"Now that my disciple's Three-Year Pact has ended, This Seat will take my disciple and leave first."

"That will also give you some private space to handle your personal affairs."

The people on the Small Immortal Terrace above darkened slightly upon hearing this and looking at Chu Feng.

He had clearly been frightened, yet he made it sound so pleasant.

But could he really leave?

Sure enough, above the sky curtain, the white-haired, youthful-faced old man swept his gaze around and said with some amusement:

"Leave?"

"Since This Seat has come, everyone present, without exception, can stay behind."

"An opportunity to gather the upper echelons of Cangzhou's top forces in one place is rare."

"As long as we send all of you to hell, my Black Underworld Sect's subsequent conquest of Cangzhou will be much easier."

As his voice fell, several hundred black-robed Martial Artists emerged from all around and surrounded everyone.

In the sky, the dozens of Xiantian experts following the Five Grandmasters also transformed into streaks of black light. They swept across the sky and landed on either side of the main hall, firmly trapping everyone inside.

The leaders of the various forces on the Small Immortal Terrace were utterly shocked. They stood up straight and looked around. The Moon Sword Sect Master's hands were trembling as he said:

"The Black Underworld Sect?"

"Isn't that the largest group of Rebels in the Great Zhao Dynasty?"

The Mountain Gate Sect Master also said tensely:

"I heard they had always been active in Qing, Yun, and Tian States."

"Why have they suddenly appeared here?"

The three states where the Black Underworld Sect operated were separated from Cangzhou by an entire Quan Zhou!

However, recalling the other side's words, everyone became even more horrified.

The eyes of the Various Sect Masters brimmed with shock.

These Rebels actually intended to first wipe out a wave of Cangzhou's high-end combat power here, then conquer Cangzhou?

Could the Black Underworld Sect's forces active in Qing, Yun, and Tian States have made it here?

Or had something happened in Quan Zhou?

In just a few brief sentences, the information revealed was simply too astonishing.

A chill surged from the soles of their feet straight to their crowns!