Chapter 567: The Perfected One Can’t Be Humiliated! Red Moon Attacks! (1)
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Furious Flood Dragon Island.
Shui Jingfeng brought the upper echelons of the sect to the docks and prepared to welcome Five Extremes Old Man, Xiao Yang, the Ice and Fire Saber Saint, Shen Lieshuang, and his disciples.
The disciples of the sect drove the fast boat to inform him.
After a while, a hundred-meter-long dragon-headed ship that was more than three levels tall rode the wind and waves and quickly sailed towards the dock.
At the bow of the ship stood three men in tight clothes. The person in the lead had resolute eyes and a dignified aura. He looked to be in his early forties and had a long saber at his waist. Under his lake-blue tight clothes was the outline of bulging and strong muscles.
His long arms hung down naturally, close to his knees. His palms were wide and long, especially his fingers. They were more than half the length of a normal person.
Behind the man stood two young men in their twenties, looking like disciples of their sect.
“It’s indeed Shen Lieshuang!” Shui Jingfeng looked at the middle-aged man at the bow of the ship and his gaze froze.
Even from hundreds of meters away, he could feel the power of the Lesser Divine Power coming from the other party’s body.
When the dragon-headed ship docked, Shen Lieshuang leaped down, and the power of ice and fire in his body became stronger.
It was not that the other party took the initiative to release the power of the Lesser Divine Power to take him down a notch.
Instead, Shui Jingfeng had obtained a low-grade water-element Seed of Divine Power. Although he could not condense a Lesser Divine Power before cultivating to the Three Fiend Realm, he had already completely fused this water-element Seed of Divine Power into his body, so he was very sensitive to the power of Lesser Divine Power.
“The Mystic Ice Blazing Saber is indeed worthy of its reputation.” Shui Jingfeng was shocked.
The lesser divine powers of ice and fire were extremely powerful, and what was even more difficult was the Seed of Divine Power.
“I’m Shui Jingfeng, the acting Gang Leader of the Furious Flood Dragon Gang. Brother Shen came all the way here. Forgive me for not welcoming you.” Shui Jingfeng walked forward and cupped his hands.
Shen Lieshuang cupped his fists and bowed with a smile. “Gang Leader Shui, you’re being too serious. Please forgive us for coming presumptuously.”
At this moment, the two young men at the bow of the ship also flew down. Shen Lieshuang waved at the two young men. “Greetings, Gang Leader Shui.”
“l am Su Wuming.”
“l am Yun Yang.”
“Greetings, Gang Leader Shui.”
The two young men bowed to Shui Jingfeng, but their expressions were faintly arrogant.
“Indeed, heroes come from the young!” Shui Jingfeng looked at the two of them and could not help but sigh. He looked at Shen Lieshuang.
“Brother Shen’s two masters have probably entered the Grandmaster Realm for many years, right?”
Su Wuming and Yun Yang looked at Shui Jingfengs exclamation with a hint of arrogance.
“Gang Leader Shui, you’re too kind. My two disciples are only at the Four Qi Realm.” Shen Lieshuang waved his hand and smiled smugly. His strength was naturally commendable, and his teaching ability was also superb.
“Master, I broke through to the Five Qi Realm last month,” Yun Yang reminded softly.
“Shut up!” Shen Lieshuang reprimanded softly.
“Yes.” Yun Yang retreated.
“Young Sect Master also seemed to be at the Five Qi Realm at this age?”
“So powerful! ”
The members of the Furious Flood Dragon Gang behind Shui Jingfeng discussed softly. They thought that Han Zhao’s situation was an exception, but now it seemed that they were ignorant.
Su Wuming and Yun Yang held their heads high and puffed out their chests. They had heard too much and were used to it.
Both of them were 26 or 27 years old. One of them had reached the Perfected Four Qi Realm, and the other had just broken through to the Five Qi Realm. They were the two most outstanding people in the Five Qi Perfection.
Shui Jingfeng looked to be over 70 years old, but he was only a One Fiend Realm Martial Saint.
If not for Han Zhao’s reputation, they would not have looked up to such a person.
As for the other members of the Furious Flood Dragon Gang, they were not worth mentioning.
However, before they came, their Grandmaster had repeatedly instructed them not to be impudent, so they remembered it in their hearts.
When Shui Jingfeng heard the discussions of the gang members, he was a little unhappy. On the surface, he did not show it. He cupped his hands at Shen Lieshuang and said, “Brother Shen, may I know where Senior Five Extremes is now?”
“My master met an old friend on the way just now, so he got off the ship to catch up with him. I hope Gang Leader Shui can wait.”
Shen Lieshuang looked apologetic.
“Brother Shen, you’re being too serious.” Shui Jingfeng smiled. This Shen
Lieshuang was even stronger than the rumors said. His master, Five Extremes Old Man, was a high-grade Martial Saint who became famous more than a hundred years ago. He might already be at the Perfected Seven Fiend Realm now. How could he dare to be dissatisfied?
The group stayed where they were and waited for about fifteen minutes.
“Look! ”
“There’s someone in the sea!”
A member of the Furious Flood Dragon Gang suddenly pointed in the direction of the sea.
“This is?”
Everyone was shocked. They saw a huge wave that was more than ten meters tall suddenly rise on the calm sea in the distance. On the tip of the wave stood two old men with fluttering clothes.
One of them was wearing a moon-white Daoist robe. He had a youthful face and white hair and looked sage-like.
The other person was wearing a gray cloth shirt and had a wrinkled face. He had a warm smile on his lips, like a kind old farmer next door.
The two of them stood on the top of the waves as if the waves were lifting them and sending them all the way.
“Such exquisite control.” Shui Jingfeng sighed. Even when the old Gang Leader was alive, his Water Attribute Astral Qi could not reach such a level of integration.
The two old men flew ash.o.r.e.
“Master.”
“Greetings, Grandmaster.”
Shen Lieshuang, Su Wuming, and Yun Yang bowed respectfully to the old man in the moon-white Daoist robe.
“Greetings, Senior Five Extremes.” Shui Jingfeng also went forward and bowed.
When the old man in the Daoist robe heard this, he cupped his fists and said, “Gang Leader Shui, you’re being too serious. You and I are both Fiend Condensation Realm martial artists. There’s no difference between juniors and seniors in the same realm. I once established the Five Extremes Sect.
Gang Leader Shui, you can address me as the Five Extremes Sect Leader..”