For many, making an entrance is crucial in such situations.
If you're not Master Ye, it's best to choose a more eye-catching entrance, so you can at least show your face to all the heroes of Zhongzhou.
Just like now, accompanied by a bolt of lightning striking down from the sky, the four pavilion masters of Fenglei Pavilion appeared simultaneously and sat on the silver wooden chairs at the head of the table.
This scene made Mo Tang feel as if he had arrived at the Summit War...
"It's actually the four pavilion masters of Fenglei Pavilion, tsk tsk, Fenglei Pavilion has indeed brought out all its strongest members this time. The one in the middle must be the legendary Thunder Venerable, right?"
Obviously, everyone present was very impressed with this. When they opened their eyes from the blinding lightning and saw the four people in the seats, exclamations of surprise immediately resounded.
Mo Tang secretly curled his lip, but together with Feng Qing'er, he led the elite disciples of the Wind and Thunder Alliance to their designated spot at the Wind and Thunder Pavilion.
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Well, he was actually a little jealous... This kind of cool way, and they weren't even involved... Isn't this bullying!
With the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's entry, the other three pavilions naturally wouldn't lag behind.
"Whoosh!"
A piercing sound of wind breaking suddenly resounded above Thunder Mountain, and then, to everyone's astonishment, a giant sword, ten zhang in size, was tearing through the sky and appeared above the plaza in a flash.
"Haha, Sword Venerable, you're the fastest this time."
Seeing the giant sword in the sky, Thunder Venerable immediately stood up, his laughter like thunder resounding above Thunder Mountain.
Mo Tang's gaze quickly shifted, just in time to see the giant sword tremble slightly, then transform into countless points of light. Two figures then slowly descended from the sky, landing on their seats.
"Another show-off!" Mo Tang thought to himself.
The two figures were an old man and a young man. Mo Tang recognized the younger one; he was Tang Ying from the Ten Thousand Swords Pavilion.
They had met briefly at the Heavenly Mountain Blood Pool.
As for the old man beside him…
he was somewhat short, dressed in hemp clothing, looking like an inconspicuous old man among the masses.
But everyone present knew that this old man was a terrifying existence on par with the Thunder Venerable.
The Sword Venerable, a mid-stage three-star Dou Zun, was only slightly weaker than the Thunder Venerable. But for a Dou Zun, that slight weakness was enough.
In previous tournaments, when the four pavilion masters competed, the Sword Venerable was always outmatched by the Thunder Venerable, so this old man harbored considerable resentment towards the Thunder Venerable. Even
with Lei Zunzhe's personal welcome, this old fellow showed no respect whatsoever, rolling his eyes and sitting down on his own.
Of course, while Jian Zunzhe dared to be so disrespectful, Tang Ying beside him dared not.
After respectfully exchanging greetings, this guy stood obediently behind his teacher, looking as docile as could be.
Mo Tang grinned from the side, making Feng Qing'er almost unable to resist reminding him to mind his manners...
Just as Jian Zunzhe sat down, a strange laugh with a slightly sinister tone rang out: "Hehe, old man Jian still has this bad temper. It seems he still harbors resentment about that competition back then." With
the voice, a jet-black light swept in from the foot of the mountain, finally appearing directly at the seat as if by teleportation. Without any politeness, he flicked his sleeve and turned to sit down.
The newcomer was dressed in black robes, his face pale, with a hint of gloom between his brows. His eyes were one black and one white, giving him a rather eerie appearance. Behind him followed another figure, none other than Wang Chen of the Yellow Springs Pavilion.
"Back then, I was just unlucky enough to lose to him. Compared to someone who only lasted a hundred rounds against Venerable Wind, I'm much better. Do
n't you think so, Venerable Yellow Springs?" Venerable Sword glanced at the black-robed old man and said indifferently.
Upon hearing this, the black-robed elder's eyes turned icy cold. However, just as he was about to retort, his expression subtly changed, his sinister gaze fixed on the sky.
There, a sound like a dragon's roar appeared out of thin air…
"This old fellow is clearly the fastest, but he always likes to arrive last…" Sword Venerable also raised his head, his turbid eyes fixed on the sky, and laughed.
With the appearance of Wind Venerable, all four Venerables were present.
Mo Tang lowered his gaze, examining his system's minimap, gathering information on the other three Venerables…
"Indeed, in terms of cultivation level alone, Wind Venerable's peak four-star strength is unparalleled. Although the other three are all three-star Dou Zun, Thunder Venerable is at the peak of three stars, while Sword Venerable and Yellow Spring Venerable are both at the mid-three-star level, their strength being roughly equal."
However, judging from past battle records, Sword Venerable, with his powerful attack, even if weaker than Thunder Venerable, is only slightly weaker, and still stronger than Yellow Spring Venerable of the same level.
However, Venerable Feng, being a contemporary of Elder Yao, became a Dou Zun much earlier than the other three, thus his strength was almost overwhelming against them.
Furthermore, Venerable Feng's spatial power, displayed as 3% in the system, was a full 0.5% higher than Venerable Lei's, enough to exert significant suppression over the other three.
This was likely the main reason Venerable Feng could easily crush Venerable Huang Quan… because Venerable Huang Quan's spatial power was only 22%, significantly lower than Venerable Lei's.
Stroking his chin, Mo Tang thought to himself, "In that case, if my Four Pavilions Alliance can handle Venerable Feng, then the other two pavilions, if they don't want to be squeezed out of the Four Pavilions' sphere of influence, will have no choice but to accept it!"
Of course, if truly pushed to the limit, Venerable Huang Quan might choose to ally with another major power, such as one of the Two Sects or Three Valleys.
However, by then, it wouldn't have much impact.
Mo Tang already had a plan to persuade Venerable Feng; if he handled things properly, Venerable Feng would certainly not refuse his proposal.
However, this raises another issue: the Wind and Thunder Pavilion isn't the strongest among the Four Pavilions…
If the Four Pavilions truly form an alliance, then to ensure the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's dominance, they must strengthen their own side!
"Perhaps, after this conference, I should find a place where Little Fairy Doctor can properly improve her strength!"
The perfect version of the Calamity Poison Body allows for unlimited power enhancement with sufficient poison energy; such excellent conditions shouldn't be wasted after all the preparations I've made.
Moreover, once I officially become the disciple of the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's Grand Master, Mo Tang will also need to leverage the Wind and Thunder Pavilion's influence to search for news of Yun Yun.
(End of Chapter)