Martial Alliance, Dragon Slaying Society, several major body temperers, ten major families, two major Xuanmen...
Almost all the peaks of the Chinese martial arts are gathered in Nanhai Province.
This is probably the biggest event in the past thirty to fifty years since the entire Chinese martial arts teamed up to defeat the Body Temperators!
"Lu Fan."
At this time, another figure squeezed out of the crowd and walked over. Lu Fan looked over and saw Song Yingyu approaching with a sad look on his face.
"Why are you here too?"
Lu Fan looked at her in surprise. The two of them stayed in the same hotel, but today, it was the first time they greeted her face to face.
"I have something to tell you. Is it convenient for you to come with me now?"
Song Yingyu looked at Lu Fan and asked.
Before Lu Fan could speak, he felt someone grab his arm.
He turned his head and saw Qin Ruhai looking at him and shaking his head at him.
"Let's go, I'll go with you."
Lu Fan gave him a calm look and left the top floor with Song Yingyu.
The penthouse suite has its own elevator and separate stairs.
Without swiping the card, outsiders cannot enter.
This was specially arranged by Qin Ruhai to ensure their safety.
However, these things obviously have no meaning to a strong person like Song Yingyu.
Lu Fan followed her to the suite area on the 19th floor and entered the suite door. A large group of people immediately stood up and looked at him excitedly.
Lu Fan took a quick look and saw that they were all members of the Song family.
But Song Jianqiu is missing, so he is probably still staying with Lu Wushuang and maintaining his secret identity.
But why do these people look so strange when they see me?
"Sit down first."
Song Yingyu breathed out softly, as if she was relieved to see Lu Fan coming, and asked Lu Fan to sit aside, and then sat opposite him.
"I'm not used to you being like this."
Lu Fan looked at her bitterly, when did this unruly little princess become so polite and sensible?
"I am also very helpless and have no choice."
Song Yingyu sighed softly, asked the tribesmen on the side to sit down, and then said to Lu Fan: "You should know everything about last night, right?"
"I know a little bit, but not much."
Lu Fan nodded: "Do you have anything to add?"
"have."
Song Yingyu seemed a little impatient: "According to our understanding, the confrontation near the hotel last night came from two supreme-level people, and judging from the blood left by one of them, one of them should be one of the ancestors of the Martial Alliance Headquarters, no.
Destroy the Supreme Being."
"The Immortal Lord?"
Lu Fan frowned: "Can you tell me about this person?"
"It's a legend."
Song Yingyu's expression was not very good: "To put it simply, thirty-five years ago, if the Immortal Lord had not brought a group of his old guys out to snipe your master and others in Nanhai Province, Huaguo Martial Arts might have been at that time.
It has been completely destroyed.”
"Your master, with the help of overseas monks, killed four supreme beings one after another. It was the Immortal Supreme Being who burned half his life to forcibly improve his cultivation. He fought against five top experts, killed two and seriously injured them.
It took three people to stop your master and others from going north."
"And in that battle, it was rumored that the Immortal Lord was bathed in golden blood, turning blood into power, like an Immortal God of Death... It was also because of this that he realized a brand new way of cultivation during the bloody battle.
I have been in seclusion for thirty-five years. This time, I have successfully come out of seclusion."
