BXBX NOVEL Chapter 1341: One After Another
Chapter 1341: One After Another
`One After Another . . .
The great elders of the three factions all regretted because if any of them join the battle, they could easily kill Xiao Monarch before any sacrifice was made!
Li Feichang could never forget the name of Xiao Monarch. At this moment, he didn\'t think Xiao Monarch could be more challenging to deal with than Wenren Chuchu, so he decided to focus on the current problem first. The first thing they should do was to survive the crisis in front of them!
"Isn\'t he dead?" Li Feichang shouted harshly, "Stop the bullsh*t! You damn liar!"
For the others in Saint Sunlight Sect, Xiao Monarch was dreadful. However, it was not for the great elders. After all, Xiao Monarch was merely an independent cultivator. Even if he were alive, Li Feichang wouldn\'t have thought that he had already entered the Tittle Phase. That was why the great elders didn\'t truly fear for Xiao Monarch!
"It is true!" Zheng Zecheng gasped, "I got the information from a dependable source. Xiao Monarch has been hiding after everybody saw him die… He showed up in the northwest a few days ago, fighting against the world\'s best cultivator, Wu Fa. Wu Fa had another man with him fighting Xiao Monarch together, but one of them died while the other escaped! Cha-Eun Xiao won!
"Wu Fa lost!
"The seat of the world\'s most powerful figure has been taken over!
"Xiao Monarch is heading south…" He sounded pretty frightened, "First great elder, it is true!"
It was like a thunderclap that started to strike from nothing in everybody\'s head!
All the people of Saint Sunlight Sect were shocked.
It was surprising that Xiao Monarch was alive, but not that shocking, because the great elders could have killed him easily and everybody knew it was true. It meant the disciples of Saint Sunlight Sect all knew that Xiao Monarch was not as powerful as their great elders.
However, the other piece of news totally blew their minds!
[What?]
Xiao Monarch defeated the world\'s most powerful figure, Wu Fa in the first fight he had since he returned!
What a world-shocking piece of news!
All the disciples of Saint Sunlight Sect shared the same thought. [If this is true, we are doomed!]
They all knew the deep hatred Xiao Monarch had for Saint Sunlight Sect. All the people in Saint Sunlight Sect knew, including those who weren\'t officially members of the sect.
Xiao Monarch had returned, who had become the world\'s new most powerful cultivator, getting closer and closer with a storm!
No wonder the calm and steady man, Zheng Zecheng would be scared like that.
Li Feichang staggered. A man at such a high cultivation level actually stumbled a bit.
Xiao Monarch, who had become the most powerful man in the world for no matter what great luck, was heading south at the moment… What else was he going to do except paying a hostile visit to Saint Sunlight Sect and Saint Starlight Sect by moving toward this direction?
Li Feichang clearly felt that Saint Sunlight Sect was going toward the end.
If they would survive the battle against Wenren Chuchu, they might not be able to escape Xiao Monarch at the same time!
Wenren Chuchu was shocked by the news too.
[Xiao Monarch?]
[Cha-Eun Xiao?]
Of course, she wouldn\'t think of the young lord Cha-Eun Xiao. What appeared in her mind was the legend, Xiao Monarch, Cha-Eun Xiao. She was surprised that the known-to-be-dead legendary hero was still alive!
The shock was gone after a short time.
Nothing could occupy her heart except the hate.
Her sword swung and she was going to attack.
Apparently, Saint Sunlight Sect couldn\'t pay attention to Wenren Chuchu anymore. Li Feichang held Zheng Zecheng\'s shoulder and shouted, "No! Impossible! Cha-Eun Xiao died! How could he possibly return from death? Did you say he defeated Wu Fa? Hilarious! Who told you that? Who said so? …"
In fact, he didn\'t care if Cha-Eun Xiao was back from death. What mattered was that he had defeated Wu Fa. That was the most horrible part of the news. It meant Cha-Eun Xiao was even more powerful than Xuan Bing!
If that was true, was Saint Sunlight Sect even going to survive?
Zheng Zecheng was sweating, mumbling the information out…
Things went even worse at this moment.
A straightforward and loud crack of laughter sounded, shocking the sky. "Hahahaha… Did Xiao Monarch die? What do you mean he couldn\'t return from death? Li Feichang, look at me. Who am I?"
The sudden cracking sound of a touch man was heard when a huge shadow of a strong man landed on the floor.
It was a big tall tough man with his big heavy beard, sharp eyes, walking in a tremendous stride. It seemed every step he made could shake the world.
On his shoulder, there was a weird-shaped huge saber held by his hand, with an incredibly thick back of the blade, making the saber look like a huge hammer!
Li Feichang looked over and couldn\'t move his eyes away anymore. His pupils shrank as if a bolt of lightning had just stricken in his head. He felt a little bit dazed.
"The Fierce Blade, Li Wuliang!"
Everybody heard Li Feichang, and they were all shocked in the heart!
Back in the year, after the three factions killed Li Wuliang, Xiao Monarch started the fight against the three factions for revenge. That was why the three factions hunted Xiao Monarch for forty thousand miles and finally killed him!
Now, this man, who died before Xiao Monarch, actually showed up!
The Saint Sunlight Sect had just been shocked by the news about Xiao Monarch returning and taking over the seat as the world\'s most powerful figure. Before they accepted it, Li Wuliang showed up!
Wasn\'t it one more splash of fuel on the fire disaster?
If it was a dream, it must be the worst they had ever had!
"That\'s right! I am Li Wuliang!" Li Wuliang laughed loudly, "Li Feichang, the first great elder of Saint Sunlight Sect, have you seen this coming?"
Li Feichang took a long and deep breath and showed a slashing look, spoke in a deep voice, "Li Wuliang, what do you want?"
Li Wuliang laughed, "Did you just ask me what I want? What? Do I look like a tourist to you?"
As the conversation began, a wave of killing intent spread away and hit everybody on the face.