People fight and become emperors in advance

Chapter 217 The Four Venerables Gather

Two days later, at Qifeng Mountain.

Before the sun had even risen, the wide plaza on the mountaintop, which seemed to be cut across it, was already packed with people.

Looking around, those dressed in uniform silver robes adorned with lightning patterns were disciples of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.

Not only the disciples of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, but also many disciples of the other three pavilions could be seen.

For example, Miss Feng is the most famous among the younger generation of Sifang Pavilion.

Feng Qing'er!
She is also a disciple of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, and a candidate for the next leader of the Eastern Pavilion!

It's not surprising that it attracted so many people, after all, this is a major event concerning the reputation of the entire Fenglei Pavilion, and it's no longer just a matter for the Fenglei Northern Pavilion alone.

Besides Fenglei Pavilion, there were also quite a few onlookers who came specifically to watch the excitement.

The Wind and Thunder Pavilion did not disperse them.

The rumors circulating about Fenglei Pavilion these past few days have become increasingly outrageous due to the gossip, and it's almost lost all face.

Simple explanations are too weak; they need a real victory to restore their authority.

The square was crowded with people, but eerily quiet. No one dared to speak loudly, all waiting for the main character of the day to make his appearance.

They all understood that since a Dou Zun expert was involved, Lei Zun was bound to show up today.

At the same time, everyone also wanted to know who was stronger, the suddenly appearing Pavilion Master of Zixiao Pavilion or the renowned Thunder Venerable.

The answers to all these questions will be revealed today!

Time passed second by second, and as the sun rose and climbed directly above Qifeng Mountain.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a huge bolt of lightning swept down from the clouds, and the intense light made most people instinctively close their eyes.

After their eyes adjusted to the bright light, everyone looked toward the spot where the enormous bolt of lightning had appeared.

There, several figures walked out slowly and finally landed lightly on the silver wooden seats high in the square.

"Hiss, the four pavilion masters have all arrived at the same time. No wonder Fei Tian and the other pavilion masters of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion were not qualified to sit down. It turns out that the seat was specially reserved for the four Venerables!"

"The one right in the middle is Venerable Lei. I saw him from afar seven years ago!"

"That man next to him is Venerable Wind!"

"And there are also the Sword Master and the Yellow Springs Master!"

When everyone saw the four people in the seats, a chorus of exclamations immediately rang out.

The appearance of all four Venerable Ones is a lineup that is usually only seen during the Four Directions Pavilion Grand Assembly.

However, upon closer reflection, since Fenglei Beige did not move away this time, a battle at the Dou Zun level is inevitable.

If Fenglei Pavilion wins, all will be well. But if it loses, the current situation of Zhongzhou—one palace, one tower, two sects, three valleys, and four pavilions—will be rewritten. This is no small matter, and it is only natural that it will attract the other pavilion masters.

"Hehe, Venerable Lei, I told you long ago that your Wind and Thunder Pavilion, divided into four, is simply too busy to manage and would inevitably run into trouble sooner or later. Did I tell you right?"

The Sword Venerable, seated to the right of the Wind Venerable, was a slightly short old man dressed in linen clothes.

He looked like an inconspicuous old man among the masses, usually taciturn, but at this moment he seemed to be in a very good mood, and after sitting down, he took the initiative to make fun of people.

The reason for this can be traced back to a contest he had with Venerable Lei many years ago.

At that time, the Sword Venerable was slightly inferior, and because of this, he was often teased whenever the Four Directions Pavilion gathered. Now, he has finally found a chance to retaliate.

He had found out the whole story; it was a disciple of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion who had provoked the other party.

"Hehe, I think the Fenglei Pavilion's model is pretty good. We can't dismiss it entirely because of a few disciples. Besides, what happened today isn't really a challenge. Fenglei Pavilion has already made a rough decision, right? That person is probably only a one-star or two-star Dou Zun."

Seated to the left of Thunder Venerable is Yellow Spring Venerable.

This person also appeared to be an old man, dressed in a black robe, with a sickly pale complexion and a hint of gloom between his brows. His eyes were one black and one white, giving him a rather eerie appearance. Among the members of the Four Pavilions, relationships varied in closeness and distance.

In comparison, the Wind and Thunder Pavilion and the Yellow Springs Pavilion are slightly closer, while the Starfall Pavilion and the Myriad Swords Pavilion are even closer together.

It is worth mentioning that this Venerable Huangquan once fought with Venerable Feng, but he was defeated after less than a hundred moves.

"It seems that none of you have a high opinion of that person. However, I think that today's battle may have an unexpected outcome. Venerable Lei, you should be mentally prepared."

The old man who spoke was none other than Venerable Wind, who sat right next to Venerable Thunder.

Today, Feng Xian was dressed in a green robe, with his long hair draped over his shoulders, giving him a carefree look. His appearance was not ordinary; even now that he was older, one could still vaguely see a hint of handsomeness, suggesting that he must have been quite good-looking in his youth.

Among the four Venerables, Venerable Wind is superior in both appearance and strength.

Moreover, because he cultivates wind-attribute battle qi, his aura is somewhat ethereal and unpredictable, giving people a strange and unpredictable feeling.

"Hehe, there's no need for Venerable Feng to trouble himself with that. If I couldn't even handle a mere brat, how could I possibly have the face to stand in Zhongzhou!"

Lei Zun Zhe responded with a forced smile.

He was quite tall and looked to be around forty or fifty years old, but he had a wisp of silver-white beard on his chin. He wore a silver robe covered with dense lightning patterns that looked like living things from a distance, constantly flowing, and even faintly exuding a sense of thunderous power.

Hearing Venerable Lei's arrogant words, Venerable Feng smiled silently and said nothing more.

The Sword Venerable noticed his expression and his heart stirred slightly. This Feng Xian seemed to know about the Purple Cloud Pavilion. Could it be that the Pavilion Master of the Purple Cloud Pavilion was not as simple as he appeared?
In fact, the Sword Master was overthinking it.

Feng Xian had never even met Chen Xiao!
He knew some of it thanks to Yao Chen.

Last time, Yao Chen and his apprentice quietly returned to Xingyun Pavilion. The good buddies who hadn't seen each other for many years reunited and naturally had a long chat.

When Yao Chen recounted his experiences over the years, he mentioned the Purple Cloud Pavilion in the Black Corner Region and Chen Xiao.

At that time, Chen Xiao, whom Yao Chen mentioned, was only at the peak of the Dou Huang realm.

Therefore, even if we start counting from the time Yao Chen finished his transaction with Chen Xiao in the Black Corner Region, it has only been a little over two years, yet Chen Xiao has already skyrocketed from the peak of Dou Huang to the Dou Zun level!
Such speed was beyond Feng Xian's imagination; it had already exceeded his comprehension.

That is why Feng Xianfang had a different opinion when he learned that it was the Pavilion Master of Zixiao Pavilion and Fenglei Pavilion going up against each other.

After all, how can you be sure that someone who can create a miracle once won't do it a second time?
The four Venerable Ones did not interact frequently. After taking their seats, they exchanged a few playful remarks and then fell silent, each closing their eyes for a short rest.

Amidst the whispering crowd in the square, there was a quiet area where people did not participate in the surrounding discussions, but frequently cast their gazes towards the distant horizon.

"Sister, can that Pavilion Master Chen really defeat Venerable Lei?" In the center of the group, a girl who looked quite similar to Han Yue asked in a telepathic voice.

"Yes! It's definitely possible! Back at Canaan Academy, the Pavilion Master was already at the Dou Zun level, and he was accompanied by two equally unfathomable female companions. When I saw the Pavilion Master that day, those two women weren't with him, and judging from the Pavilion Master's tone, he didn't seem to be informing them. This shows that the Pavilion Master is absolutely confident!" Han Yue replied with absolute certainty.

Upon hearing this, the girl beside him felt relieved and began to joke around.

"Sister, are any of the ladies accompanying the Pavilion Master as beautiful as you? Actually, I think..."

"Don't talk nonsense. Reaching the level of the Pavilion Master is beyond our reach."

Before the girl could finish her telepathic message, Han Yue interrupted her.

She truly had no such intentions, and on the day she met Chen Xiao, she didn't sense even the slightest thought in his eyes. All she felt was a calmness containing a subtle smile, like a deep pool of water, hardly disturbed by the slightest ripple.

As the two women were talking, suddenly, many people in the square couldn't help but shiver and looked up in confusion, wondering why they would feel this way under the bright sun.

At that moment, the four Venerable Ones on the high place simultaneously raised their eyes and looked towards the distant horizon.

Following their gaze, everyone was startled to see that the space in question was violently distorted, with dense spatial fluctuations emanating from it.

"The three-day period has ended, and the four pavilion masters have gathered. It seems that this is the answer from the Wind and Thunder Pavilion."

A soft sigh emanated from the distorted space, and a figure dressed in white robes could be seen walking towards it.

At this moment, a sudden chill rose between heaven and earth!
As the figure fully materialized, the chill in the air suddenly reached its peak.

Snowflakes drifted down from the sky, and in a short time, the entire Qifeng Mountain was covered in a sea of ​​snow. From a distance, it was a silver-clad landscape, both enchanting and cold, and even the sun was kept out.

The young man standing high in the sky was crowned by the ice, his radiance dazzling like a starry river!
(End of this chapter)