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Chapter 1414: Mr. Xiao Emerges from Seclusion

Medicine King Valley, Hushan Sect, Qingcheng Sect, Kongtong Palace, the four major martial arts sanctuaries, decided to convene a sect conference on Qingcheng Mountain to discuss how to respond to the Blood Clan and Werewolves’ assault.

Upon hearing this news, everyone was shocked and opened their mouths wide, unable to believe it.

Convene a sect conference to discuss how to respond to the Blood Clan and Werewolves’ assault. This is certainly no problem, a very normal course of action, but how did Medicine King Valley and Hushan Sect end up here?

These two sanctuaries had long surrendered to the two great races, now serving as loyal lackeys. The location of the family of the sacrificed Grandmaster was obtained by Heck through the power of these two sanctuaries.

Such two sanctuaries were able to obtain the permission of Qingcheng Mountain and Kongtong Palace to participate in the sect conference. What does this imply behind the scenes; even a fool could probably see some clues.

Perhaps, those sanctuaries intend to surrender.

This is a chilling, terrifying, and trembling conjecture. Yet, people can no longer deceive themselves and must admit the possibility of this inference.

On this day, the entire Eastern Ancient Martial World fell silent upon learning of the planned sect conference by the four major martial arts sanctuaries.

The voices previously fiercely criticizing Xiao Zheng also fell completely silent.

At this point, no one is interested in paying attention to such news.

Even those martial arts sanctuaries have thoughts of surrender; what the Evil God did before this no longer counts for anything.

The entire Eastern Martial Arts World seems shrouded in an atmosphere of despair.

"Oh my god, can it be that Huaxia is really going to be breached by those two great races? What a shame! What a tragedy!"

"Martial arts sanctuaries, do you not fear becoming eternal criminals? Once you bow your heads today, you shall never rise again in the future!"

Many weep blood and cry out sadly.

They want to awaken the sanctuaries to blood and courage, but they are too weak, their voices too feeble.

"Heh, we are too naive. Even if those martial arts sanctuaries surrender, what can be done? They won’t suffer the slightest loss; they will remain elevated, ruling over the entire martial arts world."

"What dignity, what pride, what glory, they’re all nonsense. Ultimately, we are just ordinary people; even if we practice martial arts, we are ordinary people within the Martial Arts World. Will those high-ranking rulers care about our life and death and desires?"

"Wrong, those people are selfish beings; what they value are only their own interests and lives. For them, people like us might be seen as insignificant as ants."

Some laugh desperately.

This speech instantly resonated with many.

Countless people nodded empathetically.

Martial arts sanctuaries seem high above, detached from the world. However, every martial arts sanctuary requires countless people to sustain them!

Beneath each martial arts sanctuary are countless large and small, various martial arts forces that can only live by breathing others’ air.

Once Qingcheng Sect, Kongtong Palace, these martial arts sanctuaries also surrender, then it could be said that half of Huaxia will fall to being slaves to the Blood Clan and Werewolves.

Many are angry.

Many are unwilling.

However, except for those martial arts sanctuaries, their forces are too weak, as insignificant as ants, and no one will consider them.

"Who can save Huaxia?"

Someone calls aloud.

That voice carries sadness and despair. It’s more like a helpless cry, even if the throat is shouted hoarse, it won’t make any difference.

Sky Net Base.

The entire base was silent.

Long Qie, Titan, Evil Eyes, and Ten Killings, along with numerous Sky Net warriors, all remained silent, with a sense of brewing energy.

The people here are all Huaxia sons, seeing the arrogance of the Blood Clan, Werewolves, and the shameless faces of the martial arts sanctuaries, they naturally cannot endure.

However, they can only wait for the moment because Xiao Zheng is still in seclusion. Within Sky Net, the commands of Evil God are as weighty as mountains. During Xiao Zheng’s seclusion, he has instructed that Sky Net should not take any action until he emerges, so they must remain at the base.

"It has been five days." Long Qie’s voice was low as he looked towards the direction of the chamber, with worry in his eyes, "In these five days, all sorts of blackening remarks about Mr. Xiao have been tumultuous, the Werewolves and Blood Clan have mobilized, starting their eastward expedition, Yao Qiantu and Hua Muyang have even organized the sect conference, preparing to urge the martial arts sanctuaries to surrender, plunging Huaxia into darkness without light. Mr. Xiao has yet to emerge?"

They were all anxious.

The people of Sky Net are full of spirit and now want to go out and do something for Huaxia.

Indeed, before this, they had many conflicts with those martial arts sanctuaries, but before such national justice, they naturally won’t care about trivial matters, serving Huaxia needs no excuse.

But they cannot blame Xiao Zheng. Xiao Zheng entered seclusion to deliver a strong shot of morale to Huaxia, thus boosting the spirit of the people, and to singlehandedly strike Heck, at great cost.

"If Mr. Xiao knew what he did incited so much criticism, he would surely be heartbroken." Titan couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

"This is human nature; they are too easily guided and prompted, too self-focused on their own interests." Evil Eyes sighed.

Crunch...

Suddenly, at this moment, the door of the chamber ahead made some noise.

The three who had been keeping watch outside the chamber startled and stood up with joy, staring intently at the chamber door.

Bang!

Accompanied by a soft sound, Xiao Zheng pushed open the door and walked out, covered in mottled blood stains, his clothes dyed blood-red, and a look of fatigue between his eyebrows and eyes.

However, Long Qie and the three could perceive that although Xiao Zheng’s face was pale and his expression tired, all his internal injuries had disappeared after five days in seclusion.

"Mr. Xiao!"

Long Qie and the others called out joyously.

"Hmm."

Xiao Zheng nodded slightly, "What you were saying, although I was inside the chamber, I heard it all. Do not be discouraged or sad, nor feel brokenhearted or despair; that isn’t right."

A sharp light flashed in Xiao Zheng’s eyes.

"The human heart is right there."

"That anger has begun brewing; only a spark is needed to ignite this vast fire, and at that time, everyone should tremble."

"Now, speak so that this vast fire ignites. Humph, as a Huaxia, with our vast Shen Zhou, millions of heroes, how could we let ourselves be humiliated?"

"Blood Clan, Werewolves..."

"Come as many as there are, kill as many as there are!"