Chapitre 155: Chapter 154: Nine-Turn Heaven and Earth Mage, Peerless Expert Wolong!
As the number one aristocratic family in Tianjing, the power possessed by the Tian Family was even stronger than Glory Guild.
The Tian Family only deployed half of its forces, yet they had three thousand newly advanced professional experts, surpassing Glory Guild's total force by a thousand.
Under Tian Yu's command, the Tian Family's three thousand elites joined the battlefield, engaging in fierce combat with Glory Guild's professionals.
Blades and swords flashed, mixed with the brilliance of magic, illuminating the entire field.
Shouts and screams echoed continuously.
All around, flashes of light burst from the crowd!
Such intense group battles attracted many onlookers nearby.
"Damn! Aren't those people from the Tian Family and Glory Guild? How come they've fought all the way from Tianjing to our Zhening??"
"So these are the top experts of Tianjing's elite families? They sure look much stronger than us ordinary folks."
Just as the battle between the Tian Family and Glory Guild intensified...
On the outskirts, the Tian Family's elder, Tian Ying, also arrived with a large group of the family's senior professionals from the high-level aristocratic circles.
Both Glory Guild's chairman, Ling Ao, and Tian Family's patriarch, Tian Ying, focused their attention on Zhang Yue.
The former gripped his sword hilt, his eyes burning with anger:"That arrogant brat truly doesn't take Glory Guild seriously."
The latter stroked his beard, his face full of appreciation: "As expected of someone my granddaughter admires. Not bad. Truly impressive."
On Ling Ao's side...
A senior elder from Glory Guild anxiously suggested: "Chairman, should we retreat? At this rate, we'll never be able to beat the Tian Family, especially with that Beast Tamer's support."
Ling Ao clenched his fist and snorted coldly: "I promised Ke'er I'd get revenge for her. No matter what, Zero must die today."
With that, Ling Ao was about to contact the people from Hidden Dragon Mountain to question why the Sword Emperor Luo Cheng hadn't acted yet.
At that moment, he spotted an old monk clad in a kasaya, holding a Zen staff, leading dozens of spirited young professionals toward them.
"That's... someone from Hidden Dragon Mountain?"
Ling Ao had met the old monk before and recognized him at a glance as the abbot of Hidden Dragon Temple—Wolong.
The group of young professionals behind him were his disciples.
Ling Ao never expected Wolong to personally come from Tianjing to Zhening.
He approached to greet them.
But given the current situation, he couldn't put on a pleasant face and directly questioned Wolong: "Senior Long, your disciples haven't cooperated with us, and you also promised to give us an explanation regarding my daughter's matter. Is this what you meant by an explanation?"
Looking extremely aged, at least a century old, the old monk Wolong replied calmly: "The incense money you donated to Hidden Dragon Temple will be returned in full. I also hope you'll order your men to stop and not harm him further."
Following the direction of Wolong's Zen staff, Ling Ao saw the person he was referring to—it was Zhang Yue.
Ling Ao couldn't understand why the Tian Family sided with Zhang Yue, and now even the people from Hidden Dragon Mountain were backing him.
Furious, Ling Ao demanded: "What's the meaning of this? Are you going back on your word?"
"I simply didn't know who you were targeting. Had I known, even for five billion, I wouldn't have accepted."
But Ling Ao didn't care anymore.
He had been completely enraged by the old monk before him.
With a sharp "swish," he drew his sword and pointed it at Wolong, shouting angrily: "You think I don't dare touch you people from Hidden Dragon Mountain?"
As Ling Ao drew his sword, the dozens of Wolong's disciples immediately stood on guard, confronting Ling Ao with swords drawn.
Only Wolong remained calm and composed.
"A monk does not speak falsely. I advise you to cherish your life."
Ling Ao burst into laughter: "I think you're just scared."
He recalled hearing about Hidden Dragon Mountain more than a decade ago.
It was said that Hidden Dragon Mountain had two peerless experts named Hidden Dragon and Wolong.
As for how strong they were, no one knew.
But Ling Ao knew they had been reclusive for decades, gradually fading from the public's attention, leaving behind only a legendary reputation.
Because of this, all major families in Tianjing were wary of Hidden Dragon Mountain and dared not provoke its inhabitants.
But now, Ling Ao was no longer afraid of Hidden Dragon Mountain.
After all, even the expert he hired for fifty million couldn't defeat a newly advanced Beast Tamer.
This proved that Hidden Dragon Mountain's reputation was nothing but empty fame.
The mysterious old monk before him might just be a sheep in wolf's clothing, using the name "Wolong" to swindle people.
After decades of retirement, how much combat power could he still have?
And those young disciples behind him seemed inexperienced and weak.
At that moment, Ling Ao couldn't help but entertain the thought of killing the old monk to vent his daughter's anger.
"Either your disciple kills Zero for me, or all of you must die today as an apology." Ling Ao shouted fiercely, pointing his sword at Wolong.
Wolong's disciples defended their master: "If you dare touch our master, try us."
Seeing Wolong unmoved, Ling Ao completely lost it: "You old fool, you're courting death."
He swung his sword at Wolong.
At that moment, Wolong's disciples rushed forward, engaging in battle with Ling Ao and Glory Guild's senior professionals.
It was a showdown between veteran professionals.
Glory Guild had only level 250+ six-turn professionals.
But Wolong's disciples were equally skilled, matching Glory Guild blow for blow.
Despite being only in their mid-twenties, they had already reached the same level as Glory Guild's older professionals, proving their superior talent.
However, Glory Guild ultimately prevailed due to sheer numbers, easily defeating Wolong's disciples.
Seeing his disciples defeated and scattered across the ground, Ling Ao grew even more confident, convinced the old monk was all talk.
"You old fool, still not making a move?" Ling Ao taunted coldly.
Wolong calmly planted his Zen staff on the ground, his left hand raised in a gesture of peace. "I have long renounced violence."
Ling Ao sneered: "I think you're just afraid."
With his men recording the scene, Ling Ao shouted: "Kill that old fool."
At that moment, Wolong opened his eyes.
He raised his Zen staff, striking the ground.
BOOM!
A golden light surged out, sweeping across the battlefield.
All level 250+ six-turn professionals from Glory Guild were instantly blasted away, their health bars dropping to 1 point.
At the same time, Wolong's hidden ID forcibly appeared above his head in gray text—
[Lv500 Nine-Tier Heaven and Earth Mage · Wolong]
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