Inside the villa!
"They're here!"
Yang Fei on the balcony suddenly looked up, staring at the distant sky, and let out a cold shout, about to leap up!
Ling Feng raised his hand and pressed it on his shoulder, suppressing all his strength.
"Tianzun, this Dragon Slaying Immortal Master is too arrogant, daring to come directly!" Yang Fei said indignantly.
Ling Feng showed a look of disdain and said calmly, "This proves that this old fellow is meticulous and wants to test our strength before the fight."
"Test? He's worthy? Pulling off these sky-walking tricks, it's like a monkey show!" Yang Fei sneered disdainfully.
Judging by the appearance of the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master's technique alone, it indeed had a divine aura!
This made Yang Fei feel very displeased.
*Po!*
The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master stepped into the villa, instantly locking onto Ling Feng and Yang Fei.
"Who is Ling Feng?"
The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master's indifferent voice echoed, his gaze sweeping over Ling Feng and Yang Fei with arrogance.
Ling Feng strode forward and replied calmly, "I am!"
"Very good! You killed my disciple Wan Qikong, do you know your crime?" The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master stared intently at Ling Feng, reprimanding him coldly. The aura of pressure around him surged towards Ling Feng like a storm.
For a moment, even the inanimate objects in the room trembled.
However, no matter how powerful his aura was, Ling Feng's figure did not waver in the slightest. Not even his expression or the strands of hair on his forehead changed.
The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master's pupils contracted sharply.
His visit was precisely to test Ling Feng's strength.
But Ling Feng's performance left him somewhat uncertain.
Was this kid just pretending to be strong, or did he truly not fear the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master?
But before the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master could figure these things out, Yang Fei, standing to the side, shifted half a step forward, blocking in front of Ling Feng.
"Your useless disciple was killed by me! Old man, do you think you're worthy of offending my Big Brother?"
Yang Fei spoke word by word, his voice resonant and powerful. The Huajin within him surged like a tsunami, and a powerful aura of pressure began to rise.
However, if he unleashed it, his strength would inevitably be revealed.
Ling Feng naturally saw Yang Fei's intention and shook his head faintly. He was still a bit too impulsive.
"Step down!"
Ling Feng said coldly.
Just two words, but they carried an undeniable authority.
"Yes!"
Yang Fei reflexively retreated to the side.
The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master's eyes narrowed instantly, his white beard fluttering in the night wind. A chilling aura emanated from him!
In that instant, the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master faintly sensed the change in Yang Fei's aura and felt that his strength was not ordinary!
However, Ling Feng's single sentence made Yang Fei retract his power, which instead provoked the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master!
"You killed my disciple, you will surely die! You dog slave, don't be in a hurry. After I kill Ling Feng, I'll come for your dog head!"
The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master sneered, deliberately provoking Yang Fei with his words.
But this time, Yang Fei did not show any anger.
"Hmm? Is this guard truly so afraid of Ling Feng? Could his martial arts strength really be much greater than the former?"
The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master harbored some suspicion, his entire body brimming with fighting spirit.
Having been out of seclusion for decades, this battle held extraordinary significance for his return to Dahua!
If the opponent was too weak, it wouldn't be good!
"You're not here to stand up for the Wuhu Group!" Ling Feng suddenly spoke indifferently.
The Dragon Slaying Immortal Master stood with his hands behind his back, his face arrogant and noncommittal!
"And you're not here to avenge your disciple either!" Ling Feng spoke again.
Upon hearing this, a flicker of surprise flashed in the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master's eyes. He snorted and said, "Before sunset tomorrow, at Baiyan Mountain, we shall fight! We will decide the victor and the vanquished, life and death! Do you dare to accept?"
Ling Feng smiled contemptuously, "Why wouldn't I dare?"
"Good, this Immortal Master will wait for you!"
With that, the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master no longer lingered. He once again employed his sky-walking technique, stepping back towards the 66 Building!
Yang Fei glared at the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master and snorted softly, "Seeking your own death!"
"Yang Fei."
Ling Feng suddenly called out softly.
"Yes!"
Yang Fei straightened his body instantly.
"I have some matters to entrust to you. Do not be negligent." Ling Feng gazed at the departing Dragon Slaying Immortal Master and whispered something into Yang Fei's ear.
Upon hearing this, Yang Fei looked at Ling Feng with surprise and hesitated.
"Execute the order!"
Ling Feng stood up and said coldly.
Yang Fei took a deep breath and gritted his teeth, "Yes! Your subordinate accepts the order!"
"Take good care of Xiao Ran and the others!" Ling Feng reminded him again, then turned and walked back into the house.
"Yes!"
After Ling Feng left, Yang Fei took out his phone and dialed Tang Zhao.
"The Baiyan Mountain project is suspended. Evacuate all personnel from the site!"
"Don't ask too many questions, this is an order!"
...
Overnight, all construction personnel at Baiyan Mountain were evacuated. By the next morning, the area was completely deserted.
The afternoon of the next day!
The Wuhu Group's entourage had already arrived.
After days of excavation, Baiyan Mountain had been cut in half. The exposed land was wide and flat, capable of accommodating not only two people fighting but even a gathering of a thousand people.
On a giant rock, the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master sat cross-legged, like an old monk in meditation. He appeared calm and composed, yet his entire being exuded a powerful aura that deterred everyone present, making them all feel an invisible pressure.
At this moment, at the Wuhu Group's encampment, a Grandmaster of Huajin approached Lei Qianjun and said respectfully, "Second Master, after our invitation, a large number of martial arts experts have gathered."
"These people are very discerning. They are observing from the adjacent mountain ridges and have not trespassed here!"
Lei Qianjun sat firmly in his armchair, leaning on his cane. He looked up and surveyed the surrounding mountain ridges, vaguely seeing a few figures.
A cold smile curved his lips, and he said slowly, "Very good. With this arrangement, I believe the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master will be satisfied!"
Although his voice was not loud and the distance was considerable, coupled with the biting mountain wind, it still reached the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master's ears.
A smile played on the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master's lips. He was indeed quite satisfied with Lei Qianjun's efficiency.
On the side mountain ridges, a group of martial arts experts were discussing animatedly.
"Is this the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master? He doesn't look as old as the rumors say!"
"What do you know? This is called returning to simplicity. It is rumored that those who reach the realm of Earthly Immortals can even revert to youth!"
"Yes, the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master must have reached this realm!"
"Earthly Immortal, *hiss*, do such divine beings truly exist in this world?"
...
These individuals hailed from the entire southern China region, representing the top existences in various provinces and cities.
Among them were Hong Nan and Hong Bei from the Hong Family Martial Arts School in Jiangbei, who were present.
Looking at the Dragon Slaying Immortal Master before them, whose aura seemed to suppress the entire Baiyan Mountain, they couldn't help but feel a sense of apprehension!