My disciple's cultivation returns ten thousand times, so I have to be invincible.

These words made Zhao Feng's heart move.

He had also heard of the Chiyang Clan, a greedy and cunning race with considerable strength. Their leader even possessed the cultivation level of the Ninth Heaven Supreme Realm.

If one of his disciples has the combat power to kill a ninth-level supreme being, then the master is indeed very likely to be a powerful saint.

The addition of a powerful saint can indeed greatly enhance the human race's chances of winning.

"Then I must indeed go with you to visit!"

It's not just him. To show his sincerity, he also plans to bring the leaders of the other seven families to visit together.

After all, in the fight against this demonic disaster, if you are not careful, you may die.

But not everyone is willing to sacrifice themselves for the human race.

He also inferred from Zhao Yu's words that the benefactor he was talking about was most likely not from Xuanyu.

Strictly speaking, this matter has nothing to do with Zhong Qing.

If they don't give them enough courtesy, how can they be willing to help join their anti-monster alliance?

Thanks to Zhao Feng's contact, the seven powerful saints who had just left the Sword Saint Hall soon received a message inviting them to reunite.

This made them feel nervous. Could it be that the Golden-winged Red Eagle Clan had already attacked?

No one dared to neglect.

He hurried back to the main hall of the Sword Saint Hall as quickly as possible.

"Brother Zhao, are the demons attacking us?"

The first person to speak was Zhou Changfeng, the ancestor of the Zhou family.

In front of the main hall.

Zhao Feng and Zhao Yu greeted everyone at the door.

The former bowed to everyone and said, "It's not the demon tribe that's attacking us."

"But I came back from traveling in another realm and met a lifesaver on the way. This person is quite powerful. I would like to invite you all to visit him and invite him to join our anti-monster alliance."

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone frowned slightly.

Liu Jianbai, the Sword Saint Sect's leader, said sternly, "Brother Zhao, the Southern Wilderness is facing a catastrophe. At this critical moment, we truly need to rally all the forces we can to increase our chances of victory."

"But not everyone is worthy of a visit from so many of us!"

Everyone was a little unhappy.

They were specially called here for this matter.

The other party saved your son, and you brought your son to visit him and asked him to join the anti-monster alliance. We have nothing to say.

But you dragged us here together, do you really think that these powerful saints have no face?

At this time, Zhao Yu spoke up: "My dear uncles, Lord Zhong Qingen is extremely extraordinary and is very likely a Saint Realm expert."

"Right now, our Southern Wasteland is facing a life-or-death crisis. If we can persuade him to join our camp, our chances of victory will undoubtedly increase significantly."

"Uncles, please come with me and my son!"

This made everyone suspicious.

Deep down, I don’t really believe it.

Looking across the entire Southern Wilderness, there are only eight of them who are powerful Saints.

Looking at the entire Dongzhou, there are a handful of powerful saints.

Moreover, having reached the Saint Realm, they have more or less heard of other Saint Realm powerhouses.

When did a powerful Saint Realm expert named Zhong Qing appear in Dongzhou? They had never even heard of him.

Zhao Feng, who was standing by, probably knew what they were thinking when he saw this.

He then said, "My benefactor, my son, has come from another realm. It's normal that you haven't heard of him."

"I don't know exactly how strong he is."

"But for us, there's nothing to lose by taking this trip."

"However, if the other party is truly a Saint Realm expert, if we can pull him into our camp, it would be a great boost to the strength of our Anti-Demon Alliance, wouldn't it?"

After hearing this, everyone thought for a moment, and then reluctantly agreed for Zhao Feng's sake.

……

at the same time!

The Fang family of Wanren City!

Fang Xiaotian, the head of the Fang family, was pacing in the courtyard with his hands behind his back.

His eyes looked up at the sky from time to time.

"Ugh!"

With a sigh, the endless sadness came to an end.

His face was filled with sorrow.

"I've caused Yi'er so much trouble!"

A murmur revealed deep regret and sadness.

Back then, the Fang family encountered a crisis and indeed needed a marriage alliance to get out of it faster.

However, even if there is no marriage, the Fang family can still get through it with its background.

It was because he couldn't bear to see the Fang family end that he came up with the strategy of marriage.

But he never imagined that it was his paranoia back then that led his daughter to a path of no return.

This also caused the Fang family to go from bad to worse in recent years, and their decline was obvious.

Just as Fang Xiaotian sighed.

Someone came hurriedly from outside the door to report.

"Report, Patriarch, someone claiming to be Shen Jinkuo is here to see you!"

"No, no!"

Fang Xiaotian waved his hands irritably.

"Didn't I tell you that the Fang family is locked up and won't see anyone?"

"Don't bother me with such trivial matters in the future!"

The servant looked as if he wanted to say something but hesitated. After hesitating for a while, he finally said, "But, that person, that person said that he is the one the Saint Lady is obsessed with!"

As soon as these words were spoken, Fang Xiaotian's tiger eyes opened wide.

I'm completely out of control!

……