All Realms: Sharing Talents Starting from Chicken Island

Others, Quanxing disciples who considered themselves to have some skills, chose to challenge the strongest person in the world of supernatural beings.

Without exception, they all died at Zhang Zhiwei's hands.

Meanwhile, inside one of Quanxing's headquarters.

Xia He, the Bone-Scraping Knife; Tu Junfang, the Corpse Demon; Shen Chong, the Seedling of Calamity; Xia Liuqing; Lü Liang.

And Ding Shian, who was known as one of the two heroes alongside Lu Jin.

At this moment, the expressions on the faces of the group were somewhat unpleasant.

Compared to the ordinary disciples of Quanxing, these few were the high-ranking members who could make decisions about Quanxing.

Not to mention the four madmen of Quanxing who were halfway there, even the elder Xia Liuqing, one of the two heroes Ding Shian, and the outstanding young generation Lü Liang.

Their purpose in coming here is for only one thing.

That was Zhang Zhiwei, the old master who started the siege of Quanxing, and was known as the strongest superhuman in the world of superhumans.

Although it was only one person, his strength was enough to give them a headache.

"I told that kid Gong Qing a long time ago, don't you dare mess with Zhang Zhiwei."

"Now look what's happened, we're treated like rats in the street, we don't even dare to show our heads."

Shen Chong was holding a bottle of green beer and drinking it in big gulps, his face flushed.

Clearly, they've been hiding here and have already drunk quite a bit.

As one of the four madmen of Quanxing, Huogenmiao is an out-and-out Quanxing follower. He appears kind, but in reality, he disregards life.

Although he had done all sorts of bad things in his daily life, he also knew that tough nuts to crack were not to be cracked.

Therefore, he did not show up on Longhu Mountain.

"Who told Gong Qing to be the acting sect leader?"

"However, since the Celestial Master has already made his move, others who have grudges against us are taking advantage of this opportunity."

"They've started targeting us. The old Celestial Master was already a headache for us, and now the number of enemies is increasing while our manpower is decreasing."

Xia He sighed softly, leaned back on the sofa, and rubbed her forehead, feeling a headache coming on.

Even among the higher-ups of the Quanxing Sect, few could take their eyes off Xia He.

But today, no one in the room had the leisure to appreciate Xia He's good figure.

"Hmph, with difficulties already presented, there's no need to dwell on them."

"The Ten Elders won't stand idly by."

"I've heard that they've already sent someone to contact Zhang Zhiwei."

"As long as we wait for the right opportunity, we will be able to weather this storm soon."

Corpse Demon Tu Junfang snorted coldly, somewhat speechless in the face of his colleagues.

In his view, getting into trouble and being unable to resolve it was not the right thing to do.

Whether Gong Qing is capable of being the acting leader of Quanxing is none of his concern.

He only cared whether Gong Qing, who had caused this whole mess, had the ability to resolve it and quell Zhang Zhiwei's anger.

"In my opinion, that old Taoist master is not so easily persuaded."

"How about it, Tu Junfang? Do you want to come with me and give it a try?"

"You must be curious too, what exactly is the strength of the strongest person in the world of supernatural beings?"

Ding Shian, who had not spoken until now, opened his eyes.

Unlike others, his face did not show fear or worry.

Instead, they seemed eager to try.

I want to try it out and see just how strong this so-called strongest really is.

Chapter 74 Hero Ding Shian, Corpse Demon Tu Junfang

Upon hearing Ding Shian's words, Tu Junfang's brows furrowed slightly.

He did not reply to Ding Shian, but he was actually somewhat tempted.

Joining Quanxing, he was not like the Four Madmen, acting without any scruples, nor was he like Ding Shian, constantly pursuing higher goals.

Compared to others, he is perhaps more normal.

Ding Shian understood this point, which is why, among so many people, he spoke only to Tu Junfang.

"Zhang Zhiwei is currently in our city."

"According to the information from our subordinates, it's not far from us."

"If you go, you might run into them soon."

Lu Liang smiled slightly, looking at the two who were staring at each other in silence, and then delivered a powerful blow.

As soon as he said that, Ding Shian's eyes lit up.

Tu Junfang also sighed softly.

"I'm telling you, this only applies if I don't consider myself a match for them."

"I would run away immediately."

Tu Junfang stood up, and after saying these words, he had already made his attitude clear.

The others remained silent and did not get up.

Only Ding Shian stood up with a smile on his face, and the two of them left the warehouse together.

"Youth is truly wonderful."

"I should go now. Once things at Longhu Mountain are over, there's nothing more for me to do."

“Zhang Zhiwei’s matter should be left to you younger generation to handle.”

Xia Liuqing shook her head, hunched over, and walked out through the side door.

"Hehe, I'll find a chance to go and take a look too."

"After all, this is a clash between the best and the best."

Lü Liang also jumped down from the box above; he was someone who always wanted to stir up trouble.

He's the kind of person who loves a good show, and he certainly didn't want to miss out on such a rare spectacle.

The others also had different ideas and left one after another.

. . . . . .

Meanwhile, in the red-light district of a certain city.

Lin Yan and Zhang Zhiwei stopped at the entrance of an underground bar.

"Master, the usual?"

Lin Yan yawned, looked at the secluded little bar in front of him, and asked.

In the past two weeks, the master and apprentice have already wiped out no fewer than five branches of the Quanxing Sect.

The original novel does not specify how many Quanxing members Zhang Zhiwei killed this time.

But Lin Yan saw it clearly: in the past half month, there have been at least eighty to a hundred Quanxing members who died at Zhang Zhiwei's hands.

"Yes, you wait here for your master."

"Don't run around like you did last time, or you'll be in big trouble."

Zhang Zhiwei nodded and then walked into the small bar.

His killing intent erupted as soon as he entered.

Lin Yan, on the other hand, opened a bag of potato chips and squatted down by the door.

Although he hasn't made a move in the past two weeks.

But at least we must guard the place for Zhang Zhiwei, preventing unauthorized personnel from entering and preventing those inside from having a chance to leave.

This time, however, Lin Yan had only just opened the bag of potato chips.

Then they heard footsteps echoing in the dark alley.

Looking up, I saw two people walking towards me.

One was a man dressed in sportswear who looked to be no more than thirty.

The other one had an unsettling aura about him and was around thirty years old.

The two stopped five meters away from Lin Yan.

Judging from their attire alone, Lin Yan couldn't be certain, but from the Qi they exuded, they should be members of the Quanxing sect.

"Young man, could you please move aside?"