“Senior Si is second on the Human Ranking and has a great reputation, if he goes to the rescue, Duke Yu is afraid he will look over his shoulder and flee. I, however, am much different, although I am at the Divine Origin realm, I rarely make a move, and Gong Zi Yu will only despise me, a nerd with little combat experience, and will not see me as a threat at all.”
Feng Jiu whispered to Feng Chaonan and Si Haofeng.
“But Ninth Highness, you should think carefully, since Officiant Ou is not around, if there is a slip-up, you are afraid that ——”
The latter words were not spoken by Si Haofeng, but Feng Jiu also knew what he meant.
At these words, Feng Jiu only smiled lightly: “Where the Tao is, I will go despite the millions of people. Are these words still coming from the mouth of a sub-sage in this lineage of our Mountain River Academy?”
“It is I who have spoken too much.” Si Haofeng said with a straight face.
Since Feng Jiu had even said this, it precisely meant that he was determined, and it was useless for Si Haofeng to persuade him any further.
“This time, I will take Gong Zi Yu’s life to pay tribute to the countless souls of the dead.” Feng Jiu said with a straight face.
After saying that, he swept his body and charged straight into the thick fog that filled the air.
“Green Dragon Society, don’t be reckless!”
When Feng Jiu was in mid-air, he pushed out his palm, and the powerful palm force came out in response.
He was using the “Long Sky Divine Palm” created by the Great Qian Emperor Ji Muqing in the past.
This technique was the most powerful way to change the old rivers and mountains, and it was exactly the same as Feng Jiu’s style, so Feng Jiu was most comfortable with this martial art, apart from the Heaven Suppressing Hand.
Feng Jiu’s palm force continued to blow away the artificially created fog, and Feng Jiu struck a demonic sword guard who was about to swing his sword at the carriage with his Long Sky Divine Palm.
The powerful palm hit him squarely in the back of the heart. Although the Demon Blade Guards had reached the true qi level of the Divine Origin realm through the Sucking Technique and the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, they were still Innate Realm martial artists themselves, so they suffered from Feng Jiu’s palm, causing his body to break backwards and his spine to fracture.
“It’s Brother Jiu.” Feng Chu Han said loudly in joy.
At this moment, she didn’t care whether she knew Feng Jiu well or not, for she had met a heavenly saviour between life and death, which made her call out the intimate name “Brother Jiu”.
It was Si Qingwei who looked at Feng Jiu with a hint of suspicion in her eyes, in addition to her delight at the possibility of being rescued.
Although the Fenglai Mountain was beautiful and had a great connection with the Feng family, it was remote and Feng Jiu suddenly appeared here on the mountain path when they were in crisis, which made the eldest Miss of the Si family suspicious.
“Sister Qingwei look, Brother Jiu is so powerful.”
Feng Chu Han, however, did not have so much on her mind. Seeing that between Feng Jiu’s double palm swings, the killers of the Green Dragon a*sociation fell one by one, she could not help but leap and cheer, pulling Si Qing Wei’s jade arm and shouting loudly in joy.
“Well, it is indeed very powerful.”
Smiling, Si Qingwei looked at Feng Jiu’s awe-inspiring stance between the flying shadows of his palms, and a hint of strange colour flashed in his eyes.
Regardless of whether this Ninth Prince had come here with the intention or not, at least this strength of his could be called the first among the imperial princes of Northern Zhou.
Even the eighth prince, Feng Qiuwu, who was her favourite, had been studying for many years under Dean Zhuge of the Mountain River Academy, but he was still trapped at the ninth level of the Innate Sky and had encountered a bottleneck, making it difficult for him to break through to the Divine Origin.
“Feng Jiu’s body is so vast and righteous that it can be said to be unmatched among his peers.” Si Haofeng, who was hiding not far away, also praised.
He found that in the past, he was a little too biased towards Feng Jiu as a person, believing that at first he was like the Cang Sheng Sect compromised due to Meng De, and had a poor heart, and his strength should be considered at the bottom of the Divine Origin Realm.
But now, Feng Jiu has only been in the Divine Origin realm for a year or so, and his strength is already so profound.
This, coupled with the fact that Feng Jiu had stood up for himself just now, had increased his goodwill in Si Haofeng’s heart.
”If only Chaonan was half as kind as Feng Jiu ——” Si Haofeng sighed helplessly in his heart as he took a difficult look at Feng Chaonan beside him.
If Feng Chaonan had been half as kind as Feng Jiu, Si Haofeng, as an uncle, would have fought to his death to help him ascend the throne and fulfill his heart’s desire.
Unfortunately, Feng Chaonan has nothing to do with kindness. If he were not his own nephew, his sister’s only son, Si Hao Feng would have killed this sinful man with a slap.
But ——
The first thing you need to do is to get rid of the problem. Si Haofeng’s gaze was gleaming, staring at Feng Jiu’s figure protecting the carriage, and a decision was made in his heart: to help Feng Jiu.
Perhaps Feng Qiwu, who was also known as a modest gentleman, would also be a good choice, but remembering the feud between his sister and nephew and the other side, if the other side were to ascend to the throne, the Si family would be investing in the right thing, but his sister and nephew would undoubtedly be treated as sacrifices.
But if it were Feng Jiu, it would be a different story. Feng Jiu does not have a mother who has a grudge against Si Guifei and her son, and she has had an amicable relationship with Feng Chaonan, so if he succeeds to the throne, Feng Chaonan and Si Guifei will at least be able to save their lives.
As Si Haofeng was making up his mind, not far away from the carriage, Feng Jiu finished off the last of the Demon Blade Guards.
Although he was wounded by the last of the Demon Blade Guards with the three slashes of the Abhishek Dao enchanted by the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Technique, four black slash marks were left on his body, but Feng Jiu was in his youth and his vitality was different from Lin Bo’s. Therefore, these four slashes were still within his tolerance range.
“Good Feng Jiu, to be able to kill the Demon Blade Guard under me.”
The overlapping remixes, coupled with that iconic bronze mask, the Dragon Head of the Green Dragon Society, Gong Zi Yu, had finally made his appearance.
“Gong Zi Yu, you have finally appeared.” Feng Jiu revealed a delighted smile.
Without further ado, not far away, Si Hao Feng directly sprang out with the Confucian Sect’s supreme lightness, and while he was still in mid-air, endless qi spread out from his body, forming a strong wind that pounced on the “Gong Zi Yu” who had appeared.
“Vast and righteous, strong and gentlemanly.”
The pure white qi of Si Hao Feng’s body continued to rise, turning into an infinite amount of strong wind, completely enveloping Gong Zi Yu’s figure.
This wind was strong, stern, and carried a sense of supreme virility, brightness and righteousness.
The Gentleman’s Wind.
A martial art created by Si Hao Feng, manifesting the character of a gentleman, the virtues of a gentleman, and the punishment of a villain.
“Boom boom -”
The strong wind rushed up Gong Zi Yu’s body, completely concealing his figure, but inside was a strong booming sound.
“Si Haofeng, second in the human ranking, after all, it’s nothing more than that.”
A round and transparent qi shield rushed out from the strong wind, and “Gong Zi Yu” suddenly shouted, “Ten thousand rivers return to the sea.”
The powerful qi of the Heavenly Dipper Child Kung Fu expanded, forcing the strong wind around him back, making it difficult for him to get close to his body.
“This ——” Si Haofeng fell from mid-air, his face could not hide his surprise, “What a huge amount of true qi is this, it’s like an ocean.”
