Translator: Noodletown Translated Editor: Noodletown Translated
Qingfeng Li became confused when he noticed the Rolls-Royce Phantom had driven toward the suburbs.
Miss Cao, shouldn’t we go downtown? Why are we heading to the suburbs now?
Fengwu Cao explained,
Qingfeng, this convention is being held in Dragon-Tiger Mountain.
In Dragon-Tiger Mountain.
Qingfeng Li was surprised.
He never thought the election would be held there.
Dragon-Tiger Mountain was no normal place; the peak of the mountain was the birthland of Dao. To the east of it was where the Peacock Demon Empress had been suppressed.
Miss Cao, how many people are attending this election?
Qingfeng Li wanted to know more details.
Qingfeng Li could only estimate the level of his opponents after knowing the number of people attending.
Fengwu Cao’s expression turned surly and she said,
Lots of people showed up this time. All the most influential forces of Huaxia have come, including the orthodox, unorthodox, demonic, and devilish sects.
Even those from the ocean have come, such as the Eastern Sea Dragon Palace. They are all very powerful.
Qingfeng Li became serious hearing Fengwu Cao’s words. He didn’t expect the alliance chief position to be so important that it would attract the masters from both the orthodox and unorthodox, coming here from both the land and ocean.
The car traveled fast. Fengwu Cao led Qingfeng Li to Dragon-Tiger Mountain in two hours.
There was a huge platform in the center of Dragon-Tiger Mountain, where over ten thousand self-cultivators had already gathered.
These were the most powerful self-cultivators in Huaxia. Every single one of them had a strong background.
Qingfeng Li saw some familiar faces, including the masters of the Sword-Emperor Sect, Blade-Emperor Sect, Beast-Emperor Sect, and even Linger Yao, the sect master of Demonic-Imperial Sect.
Linger Yao was still very beautiful, with a delicate face like a rose, white skin like that of a snow-lotus, and black and bright eyes that resembled stars. She stood there with her slender figure, shining with charm.
These people came early and took the favorable positions on the platform.
Besides these powerful self-cultivators from dry land, Qingfeng Li also saw some from the ocean. There were the Eastern Sea Prince, the second and third Princesses, and a Nine-Head Lion King.
Most of them were from Eastern Sea Dragon Palace and some were from the Southern or Northern Sea Dragon Palaces. Even the Western Sea Dragon Palace showed up. The leading one was a young man with a powerful aura.
Qingfeng Li had met these people before, but didn’t recognize the others.
Look, that’s Qingfeng Li. He came too.
That’s the legendary Qingfeng Li? How can he be this young and already reach the number one spot in the self-cultivation world?
I heard he defeated Jianhuang Zhao from the Sword-Emperor Sect in the Kunlun Mountains. I don’t know if it’s true.
All the self-cultivators were discussing with surprise.
Fengwu Cao said,
Qingfeng Li, you’re pretty famous here.
Qingfeng Li smiled slightly without replying. He scanned crowd and became quite depressed when he didn’t find Flower Fairy and Xianzhi Qin.
Qingfeng Li remembered that they had said goodbye to him after arriving at Eastern Sea City and returned to their sects to check if they were damaged by the Western self-cultivation world.
Logically speaking, Flower Fairy and Xianzhi Qin should come for such an important convention, but they didn’t show up.
Suddenly, a girl interrupted him while he was thinking.
Brother Li, you came too.
A female voice sounded by his side.
Qingfeng Li turned around and found that it was the senior disciple of the Bamboo King Sect, Xianxian Mu.
Xianxian Mu wore a green dress, looked very beautiful with her white skin, pretty face, and graceful body figure.
Xianxian Mu, you also came to compete for the alliance chief title?
Qingfeng Li asked.
Xianxian Mu shook her head and said,
I don’t have the ability. I only come here to check on the situation of Huaxia’s self-cultivation world and witness the election. I will certainly vote for you.
Qingfeng Li smiled and didn’t say anything, but a self-cultivator by their side sneered.
Beauty, do you really think Qingfeng Li can become the alliance chief? That’s impossible.,
a young man in red said with contempt.
This young man looked different than others, wearing ancient clothes which looked even older than feudal era. It was made of red horse leather refined from demonic beast skin.
This man was very young, around 20, with a handsome but very red face, like red charcoal. There was a flame symbol on his sleeve.
Some of the self-cultivators recognized the flame symbol and stepped back with shock.
Qingfeng Li knew most of the self-cultivators here, but he didn’t know this young man with the flame symbol.
Fengwu Cao surely knew this man, or more accurately, she knew this flame symbol. A hint of surprise surfaced on her pretty face.
Qingfeng Li, this young man is not simple. He is from the Blaze Sect,
Fengwu Cao said to Qingfeng Li.
Qingfeng Li scowled with confusion,
The most powerful sects of orthodox in Huaxia are the Sword-Emperor Sect, Blade-Emperor Sect, Beast-Emperor Sect, and Talisman-Emperor Sect. What is the Blaze Sect?
Fengwu Cao explained,
Qingfeng Li, there are different classes in the emperor level sects, including subordinate level, intermediate level, advanced level, and supreme level. The Sword-Emperor Sect and Blade-Emperor Sect are only subordinate emperor level sects. But the Blaze Sect is an intermediate emperor level sect, with a master in the Fifth Level of the Spirit Emperor Realm.
Qingfeng Li was shocked by Fengwu Cao’s words. He never thought the Sword-Emperor Sect was not the most powerful one and that there were more hidden super masters.
