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Without waiting for Qin Rong to finish his sentence, all the elders immediately flew as fast as lightning toward the holy peak. "Ah! I won't be responsible if you guys get beat up by sister Lu'er." Qin Rong said, seeing the angry faces of his sect's elders. At the holy summit, Long Chen was right at the entrance gate. Normally the sacred peak didn't accept male disciples but since they saw Long Chen had a token of permission from the peak lord, they allowed Long Chen to enter easily. "Wow, the holy peak is indeed very beautiful! I didn't expect that there would be such a colorful garden here." Complimented Long Chen on seeing the various flowers on the holy summit after entering there.

Chen Pavilion was a place within the Wengcheng sect where disciples were provided with various martial cultivation techniques and martial skills. Every day, many disciples would go to the Xing Chen Pavilion to practice. That day was no exception and the Pavilion was filled with disciples. Suddenly, "Jae Lee woo", Jae Lee woo stopped walking when he heard a voice. He looked around him and shortly after noticed a teenager whose face looked quite cold. "You're quite resilient, it seems you haven't died yet". The teenager was Jae Khan. He was the culprit who tried to murder Jae Lee woo last time they had seen each other, Jae Shang's eldest son. Jae Lee woo gave him a quick glance and smile

The man was surprised, not expecting his attack to fail. "Who are you?! What are you trying to do?!" Cynthia was shocked and angered, finally understanding that it was not an accident. It was all on purpose! "Let's exchange a few blows" The tall man did not waste any time as he shot his companion a look. After that, the two of them lunged at Cynthia. "Peak Acquired State! So you're both martial artists!" Cynthia's expression changed slightly. With the energy from the person's attacks, She could feel that the two of them were martial artists at the peak Acquired State!

No one was that stupid. Martial artists were now out in the open. Everyone was about to start learning martial arts. No one would say no to making a name for themselves. No one would refuse to bring glory to their family. No one would reject bringing glory to themselves again. Therefore, everyone worked hard to put their best foot forward at this meeting. The forces attending the meeting were led up to Dark Cape Peak, the highest peak on Dark Cape. Dark Cape Peak was a scenic place with a commanding view of Dark Cape’s landscape.

“Forty-nine, do you think I’m someone you can insult with such words? Do you seriously think I wouldn’t dare to kill you?” Facing his angry gaze, James smiled indifferently. “Mr. Wulte, I finally understand why you and the other six Peak Masters, despite having the same cultivation base, see Mount Martialis at the bottom among the seven peaks.” “You…” said Perthacus. “You don’t have their despicableness, nor their ruthlessness. In the face of power and interests, you still have your conscience and bottom line,” James spoke word by word.

Although Peak Street was quite a rowdy area that was used to gang fights and violence, it was still harrowing to see someone's legs being broken out in the open like this. Kaison's entire body was shaking like a leaf. He was in so much pain that a vein had popped on his forehead, and his entire face was red with the effort of maintaining consciousness. His uninjured hand was clenched into a fist. The only reason he had not passed out from the pain of it all was because he had experience dealing with immense pain, courtesy of his martial arts training. If anything, he would rather have passed out so he would not have to live with the agonizing pain!

Yet, they seemed fearless. It greatly puzzled Chad. Additionally, the mention of someone in Saffronesia made Chad think of Balaro. Chad did not rush in to save Coco because of that. Instead, he planned his escape route along the walls toward the temple's main entrance. However, as soon as he arrived at the main entrance, he heard gunshots from the temple! Then he saw Riker holding a fully automatic rifle and starting to massacre those martial artists. In theory, ordinary professional soldiers would have less than a ten percent chance of covertly assassinating martial artists. However, it was different for a peak martial artist who was also skilled with firearms.

"What are you insinuating, Myles?" Severin observed their interaction with intrigue. Though he did not know Myles, he associated the name with the Seventh Mountain's peak master—a swordsman par excellence. Myles Merkl was a level nine paragon who boasted extraordinary strength. He was also recognized as the strongest in terms of combat ability among the nine peak masters. Myles ignored Daniella and came up to Severin. He scrutinized Severin from head to toe, occasionally letting out grunts of admiration. Severin felt uneasy with his gaze and was about to say something when Myles finally spoke up.

The only sound was the occasional creak of the old wooden floor and the soft rustle of pages being turned. Danial felt a sense of wonder and anticipation. This was no ordinary library; it was a repository of martial knowledge, each book and scroll holding secrets that could change their lives. The old man moved behind a massive, cluttered table, rummaging through stacks of ancient texts until he found a token. With a flick of his wrist, the token multiplied, and copies flew into the hands of each student. Danial was stunned. Ever since he arrived here, he had been met with one surprise after another. The martial arts world was far more mysterious and fascinating than he had ever imagined.

The two peak Martial Overlords made their move without any need for concealment. Setting out from the Quain family estate, they made no attempt at disguise. Though both were blinded, it did not hinder their movements. They proceeded openly along the main street of Phoenix City, heading straight to the New Chesire Group's overseas branch. The office building stood tall before them with employees coming and going, creating a bustling scene. "Brother, something feels...off," one of them remarked. Though blind for years, their senses of hearing and smell were exceptionally acute. Coupled with their peak Martial Overlord strength, they were extremely perceptive to their surroundings. Pausing at t