Lord Sovereign

Half a month later, at the dense forest behind the Angong Gate.

It was midwinter, this dense forest with grotesque rocks and ten thousand dead branches was covered with white snow. Looking into the distance, it was completely a picture of the snowy heaven.

Suddenly, there were a few clear bird calls in the dense forest, and then a few big birds rose up into the sky, as if they were frightened. And under them, a shadowy figure flickered like a ghost. If someone were to follow him, the person would see that there was no obvious mark on the snow where the shadow passed by.

Not long after, this figure stopped. He was not sweating but panting heavily with a smile on his face. "This step on the cloud is so fast. Although it consumes real energy faster, it will only be used as a last resort. Good enough!"

This person was Fei Hong who had just learned the steps of flying cloud.

After half a month of training, he had completely mastered the footwork of stepping on clouds. This set of footwork was just like its name. This footwork had overturned Fei Hong's understanding of air as a kind of material, and also of quality. He could feel and borrow from the same quality of things.

This was the principle of Flying Cloud Steps. Using the infuriating energy to feel the air around one's body, and treat it as a quality, one could use footwork to step on the air to draw on the force, and move lightly in the air.

However, it was precisely for this reason that the amount of zhenqi to be consumed when stepping on the cloud was particularly large.

Fei Hong sat on the ground and adjusted his breath for a while, and suddenly heard a commotion in the Angong mountain in the distance, he hurriedly got up and ran into the door.

Before arriving in the refining room, he saw that the elder Cao Huang was leading a few disciples to surround the treasurer Xu. Xiao Jing, who killed Ge Lin, was also in it. Fei Hong couldn't help taking a look at this woman. She was now much better at cultivation base after Ge Lin died, and she was a little bit more charming than before.

"Fei Hong. You know you are guilty."

Seeing Fei Hong's arrival, Cao Huang was the first to speak of guilt, making Fei Hong startled, and said with a wry smile. "Uncle Cao, Master Cao Wang didn't..."

"Stop talking nonsense, I'll tell you that Tiangu Village has already attacked in four directions. I order you to go to the southwest corner of Junior Sister Mu Shuang to help out. If you can survive, I will ask you to settle the account."

Tiangu suddenly attacked? Fei Hong glanced at Cao Huang. "Uncle Cao, are you here?"

"Don't worry, we have been preparing for them a long time ago, so hurry up."

Fei Hong nodded helplessly. Just as he was about to leave, shopkeeper Xu shouted. "Fei Hong, you are already a member of our Tiangu Village, and your master..."

Shopkeeper Xu hadn't finished speaking yet when the door of the refining room burst open with a "bang", and Forge Hands that had become fleshy corpse, came out step by step.

Cao Huang learned about Fei Hong and Forge Hands from his elder brother Cao Wang. They had a common decision not to keep Fei Hong in Angong mountain, so Cao Huang can accused Fei Hong of harbouring spies in front of everyone. He had never seen a so-called corpse, and was startled by the look of Forge Hands.

"Ha, do you really think that I will enter your Heavenly Demon Village?" After Fei Hong said that, he bowed slightly to Cao Huang, and went down the mountain from the southwest with master Hao. 

On the way, Fei Hong ran into Zhang Long who was also hurrying down the mountain. He learned from him that the masters of the Heavenly Demon Village had come out together and put on a posture that they wanted to eat the Sacred Gate in one bite.

At the intersection of the road, Zhang Long went to the southeast corner, and Fei Hong ran to the southwest corner.

After a few minutes, Fei Hong joined the battle circle. This southwest corner could be considered easy to attack and difficult to defend, so Tiangu Village would concentrate most of its main force here, hoping to find a breakthrough here.

There were more than a hundred people at the foot of the mountain at this moment, and dozens of people lying on the ground. Judging from the scene, it was obvious that the disciples of the Sacred Swords in yellow clothes and the disciples of Tiangu Demons in black could be distinguished.

Fei Hong looked around after Forge Hands knocked someone down. He found that, besides elder Mu Shuang who still had the mask, Mo Yu, Cao Wang's disciple, was also here. He remembered that Hao had once said that because this Mo Yu was a female disciple, although she learned mainly under Cao Wang's school, she was always taught by Mu Shuang on weekdays.

Mu Shuang was fighting fiercely with a master of the Tiangu Village, while Mo Yu took a few juniors and younger sisters and retreated. While withdrawing, she was also fighting a number of opponents.

Fei Hong had never seen Mo Yu's kung fu before. At this moment, he could see that this girl was holding a long sword, and battling with great swordsmanship. However, the number of opponents was too much, and all that was left was the power to parry their strikes.

"Go." Fei Hong used his mind to control the zhenqi in the Forge Hands who arrived there, knocking down the two with one palm and one punch.

"Uncle Hao."

A disciple of Tiang Demons recognized Forge Hands, but seeing his stupefied expression, was extremely shocked. "His seal is broken. The matter of Uncle Hao has been exposed. Let's kill Uncle Hao first."

After all this, a short-haired black-clothed man came up behind Forge Hands, and took advantage of his lack of preparation to pass a sword through the back of his head. Forge Hands trembled and fell down like a pack of rags, completely becoming a dead body.

Fei Hong, who was besieged by several people on one side, had a wry smile in his heart. This simplest corpse was also the easiest to be killed.

Mo Yu and Mu Shuang had both seen Fei Hong's arrival at this moment, and knew that this newly advanced peak tier disciple of the Embryonic Realm was not weak at all. Immediately, their morale was soared, and they even had a little intention of turning defeat into victory.

"If you can kill Uncle Hao, you are not weak. Take my hand."

With a stern shout, the dark palms of the short-haired man came straight towards Fei Hong's chest. Fei Hong snorted coldly, and threw his dragon palms out. His whole strength was really behind the palms. The palms collided with a thunderous sound.

With a muffled "pop", Fei Hong's palms were hit by a powerful force, and his strength was resolved within a short time.

"Ha, do you think that my palm is the same as Master Hao? He is no more senior than me. In terms of cultivation, I am not under him."

Fei Hong was startled and withdrew his toes a little bit, but he didn't realize that he had just moved a great distance.. The body of the man in black disappeared in front of him.