Chapter 103: The Half-Sage Elder of the Pavilion
"Boom!"
In front of the main hall of Feng Lei Pavilion, the once peaceful mountain peak has now opened up a protective array that fills the sky and earth with thunderous power. This is the life's work of the previous generation's pavilion master. However, in the face of Xiao Xing Meng this big BUG, one move of the Heaven Stage fighting technique blasted it apart.
This time, Xiao Xing Meng came to the Wind and Thunder Pavilion with a tourist mindset. As a result, he walked for ten days while cultivating before arriving at the main pavilion. Along the way, he saw some people from the Wind and Thunder Pavilion leaving the main pavilion, it seems they have already dispersed some useless combat power to various branch pavilions.
Xiao Xing Meng didn't slack off in his cultivation while 'taming' the Xiao family, and now he has barely reached the first star of Dou Zun. If he were to encounter a half-sage level Rong Yiren, he wouldn't need to avoid fighting anymore.
Just broke through the Hushan formation, a burst of breaking wind sound came, and a figure had already arrived in front of Xiao Xingmeng and others.
"In the East Wing of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion, I, the young pavilion master, have been ordered by the old pavilion master to invite Mr. Xiao into the main hall."
Who is Lei Zun? Xiao Xing Meng looked up at him, an ordinary Dou Zun, yet he could achieve such speed. In the original work, Feng Lei Pavilion was defeated by Xiao Yan, but in terms of body techniques and array techniques, among the four pavilions, Feng Lei Pavilion was the strongest.
This ordinary-looking old man is none other than Feng Qing'er's master. Now, in his own plan, the "Ten Beasts Alliance" wants to win over the Phoenix Clan. If he can get along well with Feng Qing'er, it will be easier to negotiate later on. Why not start with this old man?
"I'm actually fond of those who are straightforward and get straight to the point! Let's hear what that old fellow has to say for himself!" Xiao Xing Meng said with a dry cough.
Leaving behind those easily troublesome disciples, Xiao Xing Meng and Lei Zun arrived at the main hall. Unexpectedly, there were only a middle-aged man and a beautiful woman waiting for them.
The middle-aged man in the lead wore a cyan robe, looking extraordinary, and his strength was even stronger than Leizun, reaching the level of Douzun Five Stars. It seems to be the master of Fenglei Pavilion.
But what caught the eye was undoubtedly Feng Qing'er standing beside him, wearing a seven-colored skirt and exuding an air of nobility that could not be concealed. Her cheeks were slightly thin, with a perfect melon-shaped face, paired with a pair of purple-brown gemstone eyes, making Feng Qing'er look like a princess in the empire, beautiful and sacred.
"Is that Feng Qing'er of the Phoenix Clan? Hehe, please give my regards to your elders." Xiao Xing Meng ignored the chief's man and turned his head, smiling as he spoke to this Feng Qing'er.
Feng Qing'er was shocked, her body trembling violently as if struck by lightning. She stared at Xiao Xing Meng in disbelief. Just a few days ago, the main hall's master had sent someone to disperse the crowd, and Feng Qing'er had thought it was just some old monster coming to cause trouble. But this young man in front of her was actually able to make her master and the old hall master show such respect, and with one move, he broke through the protective mountain array. Now, with a single word, he revealed his true identity. Could it be that he was really some old monster disguising himself?
The old monster was very old, but it wasn't a disguised body.
A middle-aged man coughed and said, "Is it Mr. Xiao? The old master is cultivating in his own space, and he was also entrusted by someone for this matter. He wants to have a good talk with you. Please, Mr. Xiao, enter the large array..."
"......Is this that dead guy's trap?"
“……”
"It's okay." Xiao Xing Meng walked up and gently patted the frightened and speechless Wind Thunder Pavilion Master on the shoulder, then entered the space opened for him by the old pavilion master. The space closed, leaving behind the still stunned pavilion master and Lei Zun, Feng Qing Er.
As soon as he entered the space, an old man saw Xiao Xing Meng's arrival, slowly standing up, and with his movement, the space around him was shattered inch by inch.
"I knew it was a trap, yet I came in on purpose. It seems what 'she' said wasn't wrong." The old man opened his eyes and stared at the young man in front of him, with a look of shock in his eyes as well. This person who was extremely feared by 'her', could actually reach the level of Dou Zun at this age, what kind of monster was he?
After obtaining 'her' thing, he is already half-saint, and also let the Wind and Thunder Temple's "Three Thousand Lei Phantom Body" successfully evolve. With his own setup, he has confidence to kill the Fighting Saint!
Xiao Xing Meng smiled, raised his hand, and a surge of black energy flowed on it. He said: "It's just because the thing on you is worth me taking a risk, and besides, you're only a half-saint, what can you do to me?"
"This space seems to have some layout, what's the point of making it out?"
Killing the BOSS and getting equipment, this was something Xiao Xing Meng did not expect. From his standpoint, he should be the one being killed instead? But how did those dead guys get so many precious items? I've got to quickly kill all of you and take them for myself!
The old pavilion master's face turned cold, as the Emperor of Fighting gradually became a legendary memory in history, a simple sacred word represented the pinnacle of this world. A half-saint was already a strong person at the peak of the world, and as long as he successfully solved this little guy's problem, he could make the Wind and Thunder Pavilion rise to greatness. How did it seem to this little guy that a half-saint was something that ran all over the streets?
If you knew what Lao Gongzhu was thinking, Xiao Xingmeng would definitely say: That's because you didn't live to the era when saints were as common as dogs!
The old pavilion master pinched the position of Xiao Xingmeng, and a terrifying energy storm hit Xiao Xingmeng. Xiao Xingmeng smiled at the corner of his mouth, and both palms came out together. The Jinglian demon fire struck out with the Dou Qi, and the pale flame met the energy storm, and it was instantly burned clean!
"What!" The old patriarch's astonishment had not yet subsided when the space beneath his feet suddenly shattered, and he hastily retreated. This young whippersnapper before him could actually use spatial power to attack his lower abdomen without making a sound! Just in terms of spatial manipulation alone, it was already far beyond what this half-sage could do!
"Good fellow, let you taste the great formation that Lao Fu has studied!" The old master shouted loudly, and strange patterns emerged around the entire space. Fierce thunder power ran along the pattern, and surprisingly, it concentrated the heaven and earth energy of the entire mountain range in the outside world on the old master's body.
"What a terrifying little kid, no wonder even 'that person' is paying great attention to you. A 'half-saint', yet not your match! However, what if there were a thousand half-saints?"
The cold voice of the old pavilion master echoed through the entire space, no, it was the entire space, as he had now produced thousands of clones!
"With the help of this formation and the Thunderbolt given to me by that person, I have finally evolved my Three Thousand Phantom Bodies into Nine Thousand Separate Bodies. Even if a Fighting Saint were to enter here, they would only be defeated by my endless separate bodies. In this space, I am the invincible master!"
That guy really has a lot of tricks up his sleeve, is it thunder and lightning this time? He's even more extravagant than me! Xiao Xing Meng rolled his eyes, pale flames wrapping around his right fist, coldly saying: "Your fantasy will be shattered by my right fist!"
