Under One Person: Please Call Me Golden Flash

Chapter 283 The Tournament Begins!
"The San Yi Gate Master has arrived!"

"Master Huineng of Puji Temple has arrived!"

"The Tang Clan Chief from Sichuan has arrived!"

"The prestigious Lu family, the Lu family head has arrived!"

……

As shouts rang out one after another, almost every prominent figure in the world of supernatural beings attended this "Supernatural Assembly".

Zhao Zhen naturally received them all personally with great politeness.

But just as Zhao Zhen was receiving Lu Xuan, the head of the Lu family, Yu Yang's voice rang in his ears.

"Chairman Zhao, the Lü family and the Wang family have come together."

"Together?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Zhen narrowed his eyes, a strange glint flashing within them.

Today's gathering of extraordinary individuals is of great significance. At this critical juncture, the fact that the Lü family and the Wang family openly joined forces to attend reveals information that Zhao Zhen cannot ignore.

"Let's go meet them."

Outside the venue, the Lü family's group was led by the current patriarch, Lü Ren.

His face was resolute and his demeanor as steady as a mountain. Although one of his sleeves was empty, it did not diminish his majesty as the head of the family in the slightest.

Behind him, his brothers, including the second brother Lü Cheng and the fifth brother Lü Yi, followed closely behind, their sharp eyes scanning the entire scene.

When Lü Ci saw Zhao Zhen walking towards him, his eyes were filled with a mixture of admiration and struggle, but in the end, under the silent gaze of his elder brother Lü Ren, his expression turned into a solemn silence.

"Brother Lü, Patriarch Wang, it's been a long time. How are you?"

At the front of the crowd, Zhao Zhen, leading the Na Du Tong group, clasped his hands in a fist salute and smiled at the Wang and Lü families.

Wang Li chuckled and stepped forward with a smile to greet Zhao Zhen with a fist and palm salute, speaking with great enthusiasm as if they were long-lost brothers.

Judging from appearances alone, no one would guess that these two secretly wish they could skin each other alive right now!

Lu Ren nodded, a complex look flashing in his eyes as he looked at Zhao Zhen.

In the battle of Cangshan, the two were comrades who could entrust each other with their backs. But who could have imagined that they would now be forced to stand on opposite sides because of their positions?

The memory of fighting side by side in Cangshan and the helplessness of being forced to stand on the opposite side due to family stance tore each other apart, eventually turning into a silent sigh and a slight nod of respect.

"Chairman Zhao is joking."

Wang Li's voice was loud and clear, deliberately made so that those around him who had not yet completely dispersed could hear him.

"With a contemporary hero like Chairman Zhao presiding over the conference of extraordinary individuals to discuss ways to quell the chaos, how could the Wang family dare to be uneasy?"
However, recently, members of my Wang family have been inexplicably attacked by unidentified villains in various places, resulting in some losses. This is probably due to the scourge of this chaotic situation.

Therefore, the entire Wang family hopes that today's meeting will truly lead to a peaceful and stable society.

These words, though seemingly casual, were actually barbed. They pointed out the attack on the Wang family, while simultaneously shifting the blame back to the chaotic situation, implying the necessity of the conference, and at the same time, flattering Zhao Zhen in front of everyone by claiming he was "upholding justice," forcing him to take a stand.

Zhao Zhen knew exactly what this "old fox" was planning, so he kept his smile unchanged, but his eyes became more profound.

"What Patriarch Wang says is absolutely right. Turmoil breeds villains, and today's meeting is precisely to eradicate the source of chaos!"
Please take your seats. Almost everyone is here; this gathering of extraordinary individuals should begin.

After saying that, Zhao Zhen stepped aside to make way, his gaze sweeping over Lü Ci, who was standing behind Lü Ren and was rather silent. The latter quickly looked away after meeting Zhao Zhen's gaze, his fist clenching slightly in his sleeve.

With a "kind" smile, Wang Li led Wang Ai and a group of capable disciples into the venue. Lü Ren nodded to Zhao Zhen again and led the Lü family members closely behind.

The arrival of the two major families made the already tense atmosphere in the venue even more solemn, and many people's eyes kept lingering between them and the Celestial Master, Zhao Zhen and others who sat in the main seats.

Everyone knows that this gathering of extraordinary individuals is ostensibly to quell the chaos in the world of extraordinary individuals, but only the individuals who jointly initiated it probably know its true purpose.

The venue was solemnly decorated. Zhao Zhen stood on the main stage, looking around at the guests.

Everyone present was a leader of a prestigious family, a senior elite. At this moment, their gazes toward Zhao Zhen were either expectant or scrutinizing, and of course, there were also many blatantly hostile looks.

"Fellow practitioners..."

Zhao Zhen's voice clearly reached everyone's ears, carrying an undeniable power.

"First of all, thank you all for accepting the invitation. The world of extraordinary people has been ravaged by war for years, and the wounds have not yet healed. However, it has been further complicated by the so-called 'Eight Extraordinary Techniques'."

Struggle, vendettas, conspiracies... have caused too many innocent people to bleed, tarnished the bonds of brotherhood, and shaken the very foundations of the supernatural world!

Below the stage, Wang Li's lips curled into a barely perceptible sneer.

"Although I am a nobody and my voice carries little weight, I am heartbroken day and night by this situation and I hope at all times to make some changes to this chaotic situation."

At this point, Zhao Zhen's tone suddenly turned cold.

"However, the chaos of today is beyond the power of any single entity to quell!"
Therefore, this meeting is convened to invite everyone to discuss good strategies. The purpose is singular: to end this pointless internal strife!
Establish rules, define right and wrong, and restore peace and order to the world of extraordinary beings!

Zhao Zhen's words were powerful and pointed directly to the core of the current chaos in the world of supernatural beings.

Celestial Master Zhang Jingqing nodded slightly, and representatives from the Sanyi Sect, the three Putuo Temples, and other organizations also showed expressions of agreement.

Lu Xuan's gaze was deep, clearly he was also weighing his options, while Tang Bingwen's single eye was slightly narrowed, making it impossible to read his emotions.

"To put it lightly!"

A voice suddenly rang out; it was Hu Tu, the leader of the Shuzi Sect.

Now with his hair completely white, Hu Tu stood up shakily with the help of his disciples, his spear pointing directly at Zhao Zhen on the stage.

"Chairman Zhao wants to set rules, but what rules? Does he want everyone to give up the pursuit of the Thirty-Six Thieves?"

Those thirty-six thieves were criminals who colluded with the Quanxing demons. Our righteous sects were acting on behalf of Heaven to take action against them. What wrong have we done?

Since ancient times, good and evil have been irreconcilable. Does this mean that if a demon from the Quanxing Sect were to wreak havoc on the world in the future, we should choose to sit idly by for the sake of the stability of the world of supernatural beings?

It must be understood that in chaotic times, harsh measures are needed, and drastic medicine is required to cure a serious illness. The current chaos is a necessary sacrifice made for future stability!

This question was highly inflammatory and immediately drew many echoes of agreement.

In particular, some small and medium-sized sects that also coveted the Eight Extraordinary Techniques and had connections with the Wang family seemed to have found their backbone immediately after the Technique Sect launched its attack, and immediately began to refute it.

The atmosphere instantly became tense and hostile.

Behind Zhang Jingqing, Zhang Zhiwei frowned slightly as he scanned the crowd below the stage who were fanning the flames. Golden light emanated from his body. Meanwhile, Tian Jinzhong looked at his master with a worried expression.

Zhang Jingqing simply sat there without saying a word.

It wasn't that Zhang Jingqing wanted to stand idly by, but rather that he was confident Zhao Zhen could handle this small situation.

(End of this chapter)