After being demoted, my 300,000-strong army trampled the imperial city!

"Outsiders, stop your arrogance!"

The two elders from Piaoyu Mountain were filled with indignation. Chen Futu's two disciples had killed Piaoyu Mountain disciples in front of them, and now they dared to threaten them to their faces. This showed that they were completely disregarding them.

The two exchanged a glance and went into the courtyard together.

The disciples of Piaoyu Mountain were overjoyed. "With the two Holy King Elders taking action, let's see if they dare to act recklessly again!"

"Yes, this time we'll teach them a lesson!"

Compared to the excitement and exhilaration of the Piaoyu Mountain disciples, Qin Hao and Ling Xue seemed a little nervous.

Those are two Saint Kings after all. Can Master defeat them all by himself?

Chen Futu, who was in the room, was too lazy to waste any more words. He decisively used the Ancient Saint Puppet Technique. Before the two old men could react, a flash of blood light appeared, followed by a loud crack. The first old man was instantly blasted into dust by a single punch, leaving not even ashes behind. His entire body turned into red mist and dissipated into the air.

The entire village suddenly fell into a deathly silence.

The sudden turn of events left the disciples of Piaoyu Mountain dumbfounded, while Qin Hao and his companion stared wide-eyed in disbelief.

"Ancient, ancient sage!"

"That was an ancient saint-level expert!"

The remaining expert from Piaoyu Mountain looked at the swirling red mist and the unknown, withered old man, and felt a chill run straight to the top of his head. He almost instinctively turned and ran.

Chen Futu sneered, "Since you're already here, stay."

"No! Senior, spare my life—"

The powerful figure transformed into a streak of light and escaped from the courtyard, but unfortunately, he was too late. The withered old man fiercely blocked his path, and his ordinary fist came crashing down. The opponent screamed and exploded in mid-air, holy blood splattering everywhere, a truly awe-inspiring sight.

"died?"

"Two Holy King Elders have perished just like that?"

The disciples of Piaoyu Mountain swallowed hard, their hair standing on end, as they stared at the terrifying scene.

Just who was that gaunt old man? He could kill a Saint King with a single punch as easily as crushing two ants—it was simply unimaginable!

"Tch, filthy fireworks."

Chen Futu's voice echoed throughout the village, and no one dared to utter a sound or make another move.

The gaunt old man's dark eyes looked down upon everyone, making them feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

“My fellow martial arts practitioner, today it is my Piaoyu Mountain’s fault. Please give me some face and let them off the hook.”

A martial arts master arrived in the village, and he looked at the gaunt old man with apprehension.

Chen Futu said, "What, are you all rushing here to die one by one?"

"No! Fellow Daoist, today's events were caused by an outer sect elder covering up the mistakes of his grandson. Our sect has also paid the price of two elders. Please calm down. As long as you have any requests, our sect will definitely fulfill them."

This martial arts master was very humble, bowing his head in fear and trepidation; he did not want to die.

He could sense how strong the withered old man in front of him was; it wouldn't be an exaggeration to say that he could kill him with a single punch. The other party was definitely an ancient saint.

"We have come here only to borrow the teleportation array. Do you have any objections?" Chen Futu said.

"No, no objection."

The Great Sage almost burst into tears. The Qi fellow had caused trouble, and not only did he die, but he also brought an invincible being to Piaoyu Mountain, causing the sect to lose two Saint Kings in vain!

"In that case, you may go. Let me know when you have repaired the array patterns."

"Senior, why don't we go to the sect for a chat? We will certainly do our best to be good hosts."

The Martial Arts Master humbly extended an invitation.

After thinking it over, Chen Futu nodded and said, "Very well, then I will lead the way."

Chen Futu walked out of the courtyard and, under the other party's frightened gaze, put the gaunt old man into the system space.

Seeing this scene, the other party felt their scalp tingle.

He finally realized that Piaoyu Mountain had kicked a hornet's nest this time. The other side not only had ancient saint puppets, but also an emperor-level expert behind them!

Such an existence is not only untouchable by the small Piaoyu Sect, but there are also few in the entire Northern Region who can afford to offend it.

Next, the Martial Arts Saint, with his body hunched over, accompanied Chen Futu with a smile, just like a humble old servant.

The disciples of Piaoyu Mountain were all numb to the Grand Elder's subservient attitude.

Qin Hao and Ling Xue suppressed their joy and excitedly went to Chen Futu's side, calling him "Master".

"Gentlemen, this time it was our fault at Piaoyu Mountain. I will definitely remind our disciples not to cause any more trouble."

The Martial Arts Master also held the two in the highest esteem.

Ling Xue said, "This calamity stems from your sect's disciples poisoning the people and repeatedly provoking me, resulting in this predicament. It has nothing to do with us."

“What you say is true, Miss. I will definitely rectify the sect, order my disciples not to commit the same offense again, and then compensate those people. What do you think?”

"That's pretty much it."

Ling Xue stopped talking to him and quietly followed Chen Futu.

Chen Futu casually asked, "Old man, what's your name?"

"I am Jia Hongshan, the Grand Elder of Piaoyu Mountain."

How long will it take for the teleportation array to be repaired?

"About seven days."

"Please arrange a secluded place for us, master and apprentice."

"Here."

Jia Hongshan dared not delay and led his three disciples up the mountain.

It must be said that Piaoyu Mountain, one of the three major forces in Zhenzhou, has stunning scenery. The sea of ​​clouds, misty pines, dancing white cranes, and the beautiful Yunya Xiaoju are like a paradise on earth.

Upon arriving at the destination, Chen Futu chose a room to rest and instructed his two disciples to do as they pleased.

Seeing that Chen Futu was too lazy to pay attention to him, Jia Hongshan was not annoyed. He warmly entertained Qin Hao and his companion and personally accompanied them.

During the meal, Jia Hongshan secretly inquired about Chen Futu's background. Qin Hao replied, "Our master was traveling when he happened to meet my brother and sister. By chance, he took them under his wing. As for his life story, we know nothing about him."

"I see……"

Jia Hongshan didn't get any information and didn't dare to ask any more questions. Before leaving after the meal, he summoned a core disciple named Li Zhou to entertain the two of them and take them to tour Piaoyu Mountain.

After leaving, Jia Hongshan hurriedly went to the depths of the sect to pay respects to the patriarch.

The old patriarch was nearly dead, his appearance withered and emaciated. When faced with Jia Hongshan's report, he said, "This matter is all due to your lax management of your subordinates, and no one else is to blame."

"Ancestor, did the two Holy King Elders die in vain?" Jia Hongshan was actually quite annoyed, hence the question.

The old ancestor's withered face showed neither joy nor sorrow. "Those who kill will be killed in return. Not only can that young master Qin produce an ancient saint puppet, but he also seems to have an emperor-level expert behind him. In that case, he must be a descendant of emperor blood from a major region in the Central Continent. He is not someone we can afford to offend. Do you want Piaoyu Mountain to become dust in history?"

"Disciples don't dare."

"My days are numbered, and I have no hope of breaking through to Quasi-Emperor. Piaoyu Mountain will eventually fall. If you have time, try to get involved with them as much as possible; it might be a way out." The old man sighed, his whole being exuding desolation and loneliness.

"That young master Qin is cold-hearted and probably wouldn't look down on Piaoyu Mountain."

"It depends on whether you're willing to make friends with them. Think it over carefully, and then go ahead."

"Here."

Jia Hongshan walked out of his ancestral home with a conflicted expression. In fact, Piaoyu Mountain still had some resources, but if he brought them out, the other party would not appreciate them. Wouldn't that be like throwing a meat bun to a dog, with no chance of return?

He needs to think about this more.