Chapter 428 Wei Zhongxian


    Wei Zhongxian, the Nonamillennial, had single-handedly united Donghua''s martial arts world and


    founded the Martial Arts Alliance. He had eight million disciples under hismand.


    No one knew how powerful he was, and it was rumored he was descended from royalty. He was


    very close to the most wealthy and influential individuals and organizations in Di Du and Yanjing.


    He was one of the country''s most powerful individuals, and the influence of the Martial Arts Alliance


    continued to expand every year.


    In all of Donghua, the only individual capable of standing toe to toe with the Nonamillennial was


    Lord Chu of Yanjing, the guardian of Donghua''s peace for over twenty years!


    However, rumors were abound that the Nonamillennial''s influence would surpass that of Lord Chu


    within five years. It would be no surprise if the Nonamillennial would eventually be crowned the


    Emperor!


    All that power and glory apparently did not matter to Chu Feng. He had mercilessly called that


    extraordinary individual a "eunuch," as though his manhood was the only thing preventing him from


    ruling the world.


    Naturally, that was taboo to anyone in the Martial Arts Alliance. That statement incited unparalleled


    rage in Huang Feihu and abject terror in his disciples…


    "How dare you disrespect the Nonamillennial! You must be tired of living!" Huang Feihu bristled like


    a lion and pounced at Chu Feng.


    The Nonamillennial was his mentor and savior, and he worshiped him like a deity. No one could


    tarnish the Nonamillennial''s good name!


    Even though he knew he was no match for Chu Feng, he was willing to give up his life to protect his


    mentor''s name.


    "You''re hot-blooded and rash. You reminded me of my younger days," Chu Feng said with some


    admiration toward Huang Feihu. After that, he gently flicked his fingers.


    In the next moment, a gazebo about two hundred yards away trembled violently and exploded in a


    cloud of dust and debris.


    When the people saw that, their hearts almost stopped, and their faces turned ghastly pale.


    It was already shocking enough when Huang Feihu shattered the marble stone statue, but it paled


    inparison to what Chu Feng did!


    Chu Feng nced at Huang Feihu and said, "What do you think of that technique? Can itpare


    to Wei Zhongxian?"


    Huang Feihu instantly froze on the spot, and his limbs turned into jelly. He broke out in a cold sweat,


    and his mind was buzzing.


    What the… How… How did he do that? Is he even human?


    Suddenly, he had a strong feeling that the Nonamillennial might not be Chu Feng''s match if he were


    here!


    "Who… Who are you?" Huang Feihu''s teeth were chattering. He was even suspecting the young


    man was Lord Chu in disguise!


    Chu Feng walked over and towered over him. "Who am I? Even if Wei Zhongxian were here, he''d


    have to address me as ''Dragon Lord.'' Who are you to question my true identity?"


    Dragon… Lord?


    Huang Feihu opened his eyes wide when that title stirred up something in his memory. "You… You


    are…" His voice was filled with fear.


    "Look carefully, Huang Feihu! The person standing in front of you is none other than the Dragon


    Soul''s God of War!" Fang Zhong announced imperiously after his confidence returned to him.


    Huang Feihu was stunned as though he had been struck by lightning. The people at the scene


    gasped and eximed in shock. Huang Shengshou fell to his knees in fear.


    The Dragon Soul''s God of War? The youngest ever four-star general in the military and the


    strongest fighter in the past two hundred years? What have we brought upon ourselves?


    Amid the shock and awe, only Tang Sisi lifted her chin up high, feeling smug about herself.


    "Maybe Wei Zhongxian mentioned my other nickname before," Chu Feng said while fiddling with a


    ss on the table. "Lord Ashura!"


    Huang Feihu stumbled a few steps backward. His heart almost jumped out of his chest. The terror


    in his eyes was evident.


    He could never forget the incident at one of the Martial Arts Alliance''s banquets five years ago when


    they had just broken through one million disciples…


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    The guests were showering ttery upon the Nonamillennial. One of the guests asked him, "Your


    might is unparalleled, Nonamillennial. Dare I ask if anyone in Donghua is your match in martial


    arts?"


    The Nonamillennial, who was in a festive mood earlier, suddenly turned serious. He nced toward


    the west and said grimly, "Yes, there is! That person annihted the Western Mafia Worldst night.


    He single-handedly dispatched the Seven Kings of the Holy Temple and chopped down Satan! If I


    were to fight him, my chances of winning are less than 30 percent…"


    That night, the guests were shocked beyond belief.