Chapter Fifty-six: The Secret Meeting of Fist of Fury
In fact, during the retreat, the scene of bloody comparison appeared in Xu Jie's mind, but his soul will is much stronger than Yang Jing's. Therefore, although it was also affected, it was not too serious. At least he could walk by himself without Xu Yao distracting him to help him.
He still felt his whole body strength, and most of the active cells on his body seemed to be silent, which made him feel particularly uncomfortable. After a long time, the situation improved. At this time, Shui Sanlong also recovered. Only Yang Jing was still in an extremely weak state. It seemed that it would take some time to recover.
"Jingjing, don't talk if you feel uncomfortable. Try to control your true power and let them wander around your whole body. First, restore all your physical functions." Xu Jie looked at the center of the ruins fiercely, and turned to Yang Jing who was talking and said gently.
"Well, I understand." Yang Jing replied softly, and then began to coordinate his true power.
Xu Jie said to Xu Yao again: "Yaoyao, let's go. It seems that the reason why the remains of the orc empire have become dangerous is this abyss demon dragon. Humph, I hope it can live longer." Xu Jie's voice began to be filled with cold again.
Although he did not understand why the Abyss Demon Dragon appeared here, he felt that the super strong people among humans would sooner or later find this dead dragon that crossed the boundary, and waiting for the ending of this Abyss Demon Dragon was destined to be very miserable.
Of course, Xu Jie was not sure, because he also knew that the super strong people only had a small chance to feel an abyss demon dragon appearing here, so it was very likely that the abyss demon dragon would escape. Oh, no, it should have slipped away.
With the strength of the Abyss Demon Dragon, I believe that no one can keep it except a few strong people with extremely perverted strength.
Xu Yao nodded: "Yes."[
In front of Xu Jie, she almost never refused an order from him. Xu Yao was puzzled by this reason, and she didn't want to understand it. She only knew that she was happy with Xu Jie, and that was enough.
For her, this is indeed enough.
The three dragons of water slowly soared into the air on the wasteland, and then quickly turned into a small black dot and disappeared from sight.
At this time, a meeting was taking place in Jingwu Gate that was enough to determine the orders of many people.
The source of the meeting was the leader of the Jingwu Sect. Huo Zhantian was finally informed that he was seriously injured and has not fully recovered so far. Moreover, Huo Zhantian's combat power has been greatly weakened.
This situation directly prompted some ambitious and equally powerful people to become active.
What's worse is that a small number of these people come from the inside of Jingwu Sect.
If such a loophole occurs within a force, it means that he has begun to be derived to a dangerous level. Of course, this is for the people of the former leader of the Huo Zhantianyi faction. Other senior leaders of the Jingwu Sect who express neutrality or have their own opinions are expressing different opinions at this time.
There were no less than thirty people sitting in the bright conference hall. At first glance, these people had their cultivation level no less than the king's realm. This was an extremely terrifying force. Although the Jingwu Sect showed the sect's fundamental strength since the sudden attack of the demon clan that day, it was not known to most of the disciples at the bottom of the Jingwu Sect. Most of the disciples were still stuck in the Jingwu Sect with only about ten powerful men above the king level.
At this time, the atmosphere in the conference hall was a little depressing, and the air was filled with unsettling elements, which seemed to burst out at any time, but it was always in a state of calm, which was extremely strange.
At this time, sitting in a position below Huo Zhantian, a middle-aged man with a majestic appearance spoke slowly: "I think everyone understands the current situation very well. The sect is in danger, and the sect leader is seriously injured and he is not healed. I think the current state should be solved immediately."
After a pause, he continued: "The sect has offended many forces because it has been expanding in the past few years. Although we are subordinate forces of the Galaxy Alliance, there are still many major forces who regard us as fat sheep. I have to say that these people are really annoying. If possible, I will slap them in the face."
The middle-aged man wanted to continue to say that Huo Zhantian, who was sitting in the first place, raised his hand and interrupted him: "Gulin, tell me the reason for your convening this meeting." His tone was very plain, but anyone could hear the impatientness and contempt.
Not long after, Huo Zhantian's appearance had changed a few more wrinkles on his face that he might not have noticed. A conspicuous white hair appeared in his thick long black hair.
In addition, although his aura is still unfathomable, as long as a strong man pays attention to search, he can find a trace of weakness hidden in it.[
However, at least Huo Zhantian's appearance is still dangerous and sharp, decisive and ruthless. Various characteristics that men should have are perfectly reflected in Huo Zhantian's calm face.
Even the middle-aged man who just spoke had to admit that Huo Zhantian did have personal charm and style that was hard to reach for ordinary people. However, this does not mean anything. In this world where strength is respected, only strong strength is the most respected and feared. Others, no matter how good you do in a certain aspect, they still do not fall into the "wisdom eyes" of the strong.
Now, Huo Zhantian's strength has been weakened, so the position of the sect leader who originally belonged to him seems to be a little dangerous.
The middle-aged man's expression was as calm as ever, and he was astonishingly calm. He was not angry because Huo Zhantian interrupted him and continued to say lightly: "The Jingwu Sect has always been the most respected. Oh, whether it is the Jingwu Sect or where, the strong are the most respected."
The middle-aged man did not say anything very clearly, and did not even reveal his goals at all, but everyone here understands what he said means.
Huo Zhantian smiled slightly: "So what?"
The middle-aged man still had no anger. His face seemed to never change for a moment, and he always looked calm. However, in his heart, anger was irresistible.
But he was still as calm as a treacherous man on the surface: "So, I think the sect leader should probably be well cared for. He can leave it to others for other trivial matters."
This sentence was a bit explicit, and the conference hall finally became slightly riot. The kings who had been in high positions all year round were whispering at this time, which made the peace of the conference hall break instantly.
The middle-aged man was the great elder in the Jingwu Sect, and he was a great elder who had been hidden in the world for many years. It is rumored that his cultivation was only below Huo Zhantian and had reached the long-term level of the Wuzong realm. This is the data obtained decades ago, which means that almost no one knows Gulin's current strength.
But judging from the data obtained decades ago, no one in the Jingwu Sect can match the Great Elder at this time except Huo Zhantian.
What's more, Huo Zhantian was seriously injured at this time.
In other words, the strongest person in the Jingwu Sect may have become a great elder.