Chapter 542: Master Jing Ting
“Report! Report!!”

On Jingting Mountain, a man was rushing around with lightning entangled under his feet.

At this early morning hour, the senior executives of Jingting Mountain were holding a meeting. When they heard the noisy sound, the hall suddenly became quiet.

"who?"

"Stop!" the guards outside the hall shouted sternly and drew their spears.

"Me! Brother! I am from the Tiger Beard Hall!" The man finally stopped, and his extremely embarrassed appearance made the two guards dumbfounded.

The man felt bitter and ashamed.

From the bottom of the mountain to the top, he passed through one checkpoint after another and was interrogated by countless guards.

Every time people saw him in tattered clothes and covered with scars, they would show an incredible expression.

How could a disciple of the second-class god Dong Ting fall to such a state?
Not to mention how strong your fighting ability is, just talking about your speed, it is world-class!
You want to retreat, but even if your opponent is a powerful sea-level warrior, he won’t be able to catch you!
How?

"I have something important to report to the sect leader! Please inform him quickly!" the man requested anxiously. There was a wound on his arm that was so deep that the bone could be seen, and blood was still flowing out.

"Come in!" A powerful voice came from inside the house.

The guard immediately let him go, and the embarrassed man lowered his head and walked quickly into the hall.

The main hall is decorated with carved beams and painted rafters, and looks extremely gorgeous both inside and outside. In this resource-scarce Holy Spirit Mountain, it is quite a feat to be able to build such a magnificent building.

Deep in the hall, there is a huge dragon throne with extremely exquisite carvings.

The man sitting on it was probably in his mid-forties, with a handsome appearance and a strong build.

He was wearing a purple robe and looked at the visitor expressionlessly, with an intimidating presence without even getting angry.

"Master Lu!" The disheveled man came tremblingly to the center of the hall and knelt down hurriedly.

"Speak." Lu Xiao said lightly.

"Master Lu, the Tiger Whisker Hall was attacked! We were attacked near Misty Rain Lake. The head of the Tiger Whisker Hall..."

There were quite a few people in the hall, and someone couldn't help but urge, "Don't dawdle, hurry up and speak!"

"Ah!" The embarrassed man shuddered in fear and closed his eyes tightly, "The Tiger Beard Hall Master died in the battle!"

"what?"

"What did you say?" There were cries of surprise in the hall.

There are ten halls in Jingting Mountain, and each hall is commanded by a powerful sea realm master.

The leader of the Tiger-bearded Hall is one of the best among them, with superb martial arts, bravery and courage, and he is one of the best in Jingting Mountain!
However, Huxutang just set out yesterday, and the hall leader died in battle early this morning?

"Yes, yes!" The embarrassed man said with a trembling voice, with a sad face, "The entire army of Huxutang was wiped out, and they all died in the battle."

"what?!"

"Have those cowards from the Thousand Boat Alliance become more powerful?"

"Damn it!" There was a lot of noise in the hall and everyone was angry.

Of course there are also voices of doubt.

"Impossible! How could Brother Huxu be killed by those bastards from the Qianzhou Alliance? Tell me the truth!" A burly man strode forward, as if he was going to crush the disheveled man to pieces.

"The other party should not be from the Qianzhou Alliance!" the embarrassed man shouted hurriedly.

"Tiger Face!" An old voice was heard, abruptly stopping the rough man's steps.

There is a chair on each side of the dragon throne, which is smaller in size but equally exquisitely carved.

Sitting on the chair on the left was a graceful middle-aged woman.

She was also wearing a purple robe, sitting in a dignified posture, watching everything that happened in the hall with cold eyes.

Sitting on the chair on the right was a tall and thin old man who looked to be in his seventies or eighties.

It was this white-haired old man who spoke out to stop it.

"Hmph!" The burly man called Tiger Face snorted hatefully and glared fiercely at the members of the Tiger Whisker Hall who were kneeling on the ground.

"Who?" A faint voice came from the dragon throne.

The chaotic hall suddenly became quiet.

Lu Xiao still had no expression on his face as he looked at the trembling members of the Tiger Whisker Hall.

The embarrassed man was frightened out of his wits.

As a person from the River Realm, facing the pressure from a powerful person from the Sea Realm, one can't help but feel trembling with fear.

At this moment, in the hall, so many people from the Sea Realm were glaring at him. How could the people from the River Realm survive?
"No, no no. I don't know."

The embarrassed man stammered but finally managed to finish a sentence.

Such words aroused more anger.

"Ah!" The man burst out with a strong desire to survive, and said in a trembling voice, "There are believers in the Western Wasteland! There is a sandstorm!"

When they heard the words "Western Wilderness believers", everyone in the hall was a little surprised.

Jingting Mountain has been entrenched here for at least thirteen years, and almost no Western Wilderness believers have been seen here.

"There are more enemies." The embarrassed man suddenly remembered something and said hurriedly, "At that time, our hall master was resting in the lake. I don't know how the enemy sneaked in and suddenly appeared at the bottom of the lake.

The other party launched a sneak attack and blasted our hall master into the sky!

Then there was a cloud of dust and we couldn’t see anything.”

The embarrassed man swallowed his saliva and described in horror: "No one knows how the enemy appeared at the bottom of the lake. It may be an invisibility technique or a teleportation technique."

"Teleport." Deep in the hall, the dignified woman sitting on the left side of the dragon throne turned her head and looked at Lu Xiao.

The word "brief" was enough for Lu Xiao to understand what his eldest lady meant.

Are you from the Gun Rui faction?

That shouldn't be the case. It's also extremely rare to see Gun Xiu disciples in the southeastern region of the Holy Spirit Mountain Continent.

However, everyone has another answer option - evil dog believers!
Long ago, Luo Tiantu, the leader of Tiantu Mountain Village, came to ask for help and informed Jingting Mountain that a dog follower who had fallen into the devil's way appeared in this area. Later, Tiantu Mountain Village was completely destroyed.

The whole hill was burned down!
It is really hard to imagine that even with the protection of Jingting Mountain, Tiantu Village was still massacred and burned down.
Who would do this?
Or maybe the other force has a deep blood feud with Tiantu Mountain and has gone completely bloodthirsty, so no one can stop them.

Or, the opponent is so powerful that he doesn’t even take Jingting Mountain seriously!

Or maybe.
It’s both!
"Hmm." Lu Xiao leaned forward, resting his elbows on his knees, crossing his fingers into fists and resting them on his chin.

Was the person who destroyed Tiantu Mountain and killed people in Huxu Hall really the evil dog believer?
There are few people who don't take Jingting Mountain seriously.

Even fewer people have the ability to teleport!

"And more! The other side has Jade Talisman believers! When the sandstorm rolled up, the entire ground turned into a river of sand! There were sand whips lashing everywhere, and I was whipped on the ankle."

The disheveled man looked as if he was still frightened. It was really all due to luck that he was able to save his life!
"what?"

"Quicksand Talisman?"

As soon as the embarrassed man finished speaking, the whole hall exploded!

Because the people of Jingting Mountain have learned a piece of information that at Lingfengtang's temporary base, the terrain has turned into a solidified river.

Fang Lingfeng and her Lingfengtang have been missing for nearly half a month!

How could there be such a coincidence in the world?

In other words, Ling Fengtang and Hu Xutang were killed by the same group of people?

"Damn it!" The Tiger Face Hall Master cursed loudly, facing the depths of the hall, and shouted, "Sect Master Lu, this is the same group of people targeting us at Jingting Mountain!
These bastards are tired of living!!"

"Silence!" A tall and thin old man shouted sternly on the right side of the dragon throne.

The Tiger Face Hall Master was scolded again and immediately became furious. He looked at the old man and said, "Elder Wang! The other party has already bullied us!"

"Yes!"

"That group of ungrateful bastards are probably the reinforcements invited by the cowardly group of Qianzhou League!"

"Yes! Hall Master Lingfeng and Hall Master Huxu were both killed while investigating the Qianzhou Alliance."

Everyone in the hall was talking at once, and was filled with anger.

It has always been Jingtingshan who tramples on others. When has he ever been bullied like this?
The followers of Haijing Dongting were arrogant and overbearing. How could they tolerate this?

Suddenly, the hall fell silent.

Because on the dragon throne, Sect Leader Lu slowly stood up.

Lu Xiao was over two meters tall, and his unusually sturdy body gave people a huge sense of oppression.

Lu Xiao walked down the stairs step by step and walked towards the man kneeling on the ground.

The overwhelming pressure approached with the sect leader's footsteps. The disheveled man trembled and almost shrank into a ball.

"There are believers from the Western Wasteland, believers from the Jade Talisman, and another believer who appears and disappears mysteriously. This is the information you brought back."

Lu Xiao spoke lightly, lowering his head and looking at the man curled up and trembling at his feet.

"I also heard an explosion! Yes, there seemed to be a roar. Ah!" the man screamed.

Lu Xiao leaned down and grabbed the disheveled man's head with his big hands.

Then, Lu Xiao slowly stood up.

The disheveled man in his hands looked like a puddle of mud, his legs weak and drooping on the ground.

"No, Master Lu! I will provide the information and come back to report."

"Crack!"

The sound of water armor breaking suddenly rang out.

As the armor shattered, the man's head was crushed inch by inch in Lu Xiao's palm.

“Ah! Ahhhhh” The shrill screams did not last long.

The embarrassed man's arms struggled wildly and then drooped down weakly.

His skull was shattered and he died instantly.

The Dong Ting faction can summon lightning, activate the body, and enhance the body's attributes in all directions.

But the problem is that Lu Xiao did not use this magical skill.

Even if Lu Xiao was at the fifth stage of the Sea Realm, it would be impossible for him to crush the Jiang Pin Water Flow Armor with brute force.

But he was wearing a jade ring on his finger.

The ring was blood red, emitting a deep red luster and filled with a bloodthirsty aura, giving Lu Xiao violent power!

"Huh" Lu Xiao closed his eyes and exhaled deeply.

The blood jade ring vibrated gently, constantly absorbing the blood from the owner's hands to nourish itself.

Everyone in the hall was silent.

Although Sect Master Lu had a blank expression on his face, everyone could feel his anger!

After a long time, Elder Wang, who was deep inside the hall, stood up and said:

"Master! Now the Qianzhou Alliance has a bunch of lackeys, we need to make a new plan."

"No need." Lu Xiao interrupted Elder Wang.

He opened his eyes and looked at the person who died tragically at his feet.

No one dared to say anything. Lu Xiao raised his foot and stepped on the half-broken head.

“Crack! Crack!”

Lu Xiao had no expression on his face. He rolled down inch by inch and said calmly:

"Today, we will set out to attack the Thousand Boats Alliance."

(End of this chapter)