Mini World Game ConsoleEvil Dragon Crazy Soldier King Chapter 809 - 810: Ashamed Before the Martial God

Wu Yuanzhong stared at the mocking gaze, stunned for a mont, unable to respond.

At this point, Yang Fei finally finished gnawing a chicken leg.

He casually tossed the chicken bone onto the table, his face full of disdain.

"I can certainly tell you, Ogunila will never be punished if he is judged in his own country."

"That bastard might just pay a symbolic fine, so what about our fallen warriors?"

Wu Yuanzhong was stunned again and again; he had thought about these issues, but not as thoroughly as Yang Fei.

Yang Fei started to tear apart the other chicken leg from the roast.

He said blandly, "'rcy does not command soldiers,' I understand this principle."

"To so leaders above, these fallen warriors are just a series of numbers."

"But to , they are living, breathing people."

"Since Ogunila killed them, he should repay with his own life."

He took a gulp and emptied the glass of wine, his tone icy cold.

"My principle is simple, eight words, 'Life for a life, debt for repaynt!'"

After hearing him out, Wu Yuanzhong chuckled bitterly twice and helplessly spread his hands.

"You've said everything; what more can I add?"

Afterward, Wu Yuanzhong explained what his superiors and he had planned.

Yang Fei nonchalantly nodded.

"It's fine. When I killed Ogunila, I had already anticipated the consequences. This outco is already good."

Wu Yuanzhong sighed and tried to comfort Yang Fei.

"Don't lose heart; we and the leadership are always pushing for the reestablishnt of the Evil Dragon Special Combat Brigade."

"It's said that the leadership is preparing to apply for your promotion to Major General. Just hang on a bit longer; the future is bright."

Yang Fei laughed lazily, shrugging his shoulders.

"It doesn't matter; if I really wanted to be promoted, I wouldn't have done it this way."

Having marched and fought for several days, he was starving. After finishing two chicken legs, he reached for a duck leg from the roast duck.

Wu Yuanzhong cursed with a smile, "You little rascal, leave so for ; I haven't eaten a single bite yet."

Yang Fei spat jokingly, "Aren't you the one with high blood pressure, high lipids, and high blood sugar?"

"Still this greedy? Take care of your health. I'll handle this arduous task for you."

The two started bickering and eating.

The Northern Desert Special Training was nearing its end.

anwhile, a great disturbance was brewing in the martial arts world of Huaxia.

Huaxia Fuyi Mountain Scenic Area Mingxia Garden, Mystic Hawk Pavilion Headquarters.

Luo Qi Liang Cheng and the Four Great Elders, along with the Five Banners Command Masters, had gathered.

In the front of the hall stood a sandalwood table.

The Taishi Chair in the center was unoccupied; it was the seat of the old Pavilion Master of Mystic Hawk Pavilion.

On the left side of the hall were the elders and the Five Banners Command Masters of Mystic Hawk Pavilion.

On the right side of the hall, a group of martial arts masters over fifty years old gathered, each with a distinct aura.

Among these martial arts masters, so were genteel and courteous, so were fierce and commanding, and so were resolute and stable.

Each one was brimming with Essence Qi, burning like a fierce fla, indicating formidable martial arts skills.

However, at this mont, these top masters appeared sowhat worried, their faces full of concern.

Several masters were clearly injured.

So had pale faces and were coughing slightly while speaking; others had broken arms in casts.

Elder Cheng coughed and cupped his hands towards a constantly coughing man.

"Feilai Tower is one of the Nine Great Martial Arts Holy Lands, always admired by our martial peers."

"Brother Chu's Qinggong, Yanzi Flying Dart, and Mandarin Duck Crooked Leg are all unrivaled in the martial world. This ti competing with Sangguo warriors..."

At this point, he found it difficult to continue and fell silent.

A week ago, Sangguo warrior Chen Feng crossed the Ocean to Huaxia.

He proclaid a challenge to all the martial artists of Huaxia.

Chen Feng's first stop was Jiangnan Feilai Tower, where he challenged Tower Master Chu Linfeng.

In one fight, Chu Linfeng was defeated, heavily injured, and vomiting blood.

On the third day, Chen Feng reached Northern Hunan, challenging another of the Nine Great Martial Arts Holy Lands, Xiaoxiang Hall.

Hall Master Tang Diqiang faced him, but within three moves, he was defeated, his arm broken by Chen Feng.

On the fourth day, Chen Feng arrived in Southern Anhui to challenge another Holy Land, Sanying Hall.

Sanying Hall's master avoided the fight, claiming illness.

On the sixth day, Chen Feng challenged another Holy Land, Liuhe Hall.

Two Liuhe Hall top masters faced him but within three moves, one was dead and the other severely injured.

...

This was a confrontation between true masters of National Arts, where every move decided life or death, filled with slaughter.

It was fundantally different from the so-called free fighting hyped online.

The online fights were re poor performances by fist masters.

They were a way to attract attention and tied directly to fan economy at the current stage.

However, true masters' confrontations in National Arts were deadly serious; once a fight began, life or death was a matter of fate.

Even the losing side couldn't break martial arts rules by calling the police.

So, although the martial arts world was in an uproar due to Chen Feng's aggressive invasion,

the police knew nothing about it, and ordinary people were completely unaware.

In less than a week, seven of the Nine Great Martial Arts Holy Lands had been upended by the Sang Country Taoist.

Only Mystic Hawk Pavilion and another more mysterious Holy Land, Mo Sect, hadn't yet been visited by Chen Feng.

Among the Nine Great Martial Arts Holy Lands, Mystic Hawk Pavilion and Mo Sect were the most powerful.

Mo Sect was extrely mysterious, with no fixed headquarters.

The defeated masters from other Holy Lands could only turn to Mystic Hawk Pavilion.

Chu Linfeng, however, was straightforward; he stood up, cupped his fists, and addressed the assembled masters.

"My sect has let down our martial peers. The Sang Country warrior Chen Feng has reached the Core Formation to Divine Communication Realm, and his martial arts skills are unfathomable."

"Moreover, he has deeply studied our Huaxia National Arts."

"Within twenty moves, he struck my chest with a palm… sigh…"

As he spoke, he coughed violently again.

"What? The opponent has reached Core Formation to Divine Communication? How formidable!"

Elder Cheng was greatly shocked, and the other three elders and Five Banners Command Masters also looked at each other in astonishnt.

Core Formation to Divine Communication is the highest realm pursued by martial artists.

It's said there is a realm of Gang Strength Super God above it, but no one had ever witnessed such a master.

If Sang Country warrior Chen Feng had indeed reached Core Formation to Divine Communication, then it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that none of the people present were his match.

Elder Cheng contemplated silently, his expression grave.

Other martial art masters looked ashad after hearing Chu Linfeng's words.

Tang Diqiang of Xiaoxiang Hall stood up and sighed.

"To think we've let down the Martial God. A decade ago, Yinxue Tower gathered experts and was invincible. What a grand sight."

"But since the Martial God disappeared, we, his unworthy disciples… sigh!"

His face looked ashen, his arm supported by a sling and cast, appearing extrely pitiful.

Upon hearing Tang Diqiang ntion Yinxue Tower from ten years ago, the martial artists present looked even more sorrowful.

A decade ago, Yinxue Tower was renowned as the foremost Holy Land of martial arts.

The Martial God's martial arts realm had reached an unparalleled level of transformation.

The top masters who studied martial arts with him had also reached unimaginable realms.

Unfortunately, a lightning storm and fire reduced Yinxue Tower to ruins.

Then, the Martial God vanished, and those top masters also disappeared.

Additionally, the Martial Arts Bible "Yan Ru Scripture" was scattered or destroyed, lost among the vast populace.