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nThe Wind Thunder Sect had occupied Kaiyuan County for two hundred years. It was even earlier than the Northern Kingdom. Moreover, their Sect Master should have the strength of a Martial Saint many years ago. However, he had submitted to the Northern Kingdom’s founding Martial Saint.

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nIf they had the resources, they could nurture more than one Martial Saint in these two hundred years.

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nMoreover, the Wind Thunder Sect was flexible and even pushed the Blood Flame Sect out. They hid behind the scenes and had the power to sweep the entire Northern Kingdom. Li Yuanqing did not believe that they only had one Martial Saint.

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nIt was true that using many advanced martial artists as sparring partners could quickly grow, but it was more dangerous.

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nThe cautious Li Yuanqing decided to follow Zhaoyang secretly and check out the strength of the martial artists outside. Whether there is a need for him to leave the Wilderness Valley or not.

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nAfter all, he was also a Martial Saint now. He still had many trump cards!

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nHowever, when he saw Zhaoyang being suppressed by that eighth-grade martial artist, Li Yuanqing could tell with a single glance that there was a problem. The Black Phoenix Spirit Technique itself was very strong. In fact, Zhaoyang’s abilities surpassed those of the same level. However, she did not have enough actual combat experience, which was why she was suppressed at the start.

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n“Stab him seven inches under the armpit and retaliate!”

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nA familiar voice rang in Princess Zhaoyang’s ears. This made her overjoyed. This was her big brother’s voice. But she couldn’t find any loopholes under the opponent’s armpit.

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nHowever, this absolute trust caused Princess Zhaoyang to not hesitate at all. In an instant, she stabbed towards her opponent’s armpit. With a piercing sound, the person who had been suppressing Zhaoyang fell to the ground with blood dripping from his chest!

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nHe died in a single strike!

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nZhaoyang was both surprised and delighted. A huge sense of joy filled her entire body. She wanted to look for her brother in the surroundings, but she could not see Li Yuanqing at all, as if he had never appeared.

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nShe and Hu Jiujiu no longer had any opponents. So they charged straight for the Sect Master of the Wind Thunder Sect. However, before they reached the top of the mountain, they saw a black storm suddenly blow.

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nIn that place, there were countless commoners whose auras had already disappeared. Their corpses were so shriveled that not a single drop of blood could be seen. There were even traces of being struck by lightning on some of their bodies. This was actually the Wind Thunder Great Art of the Wind Thunder Sect. It was a kind of evil technique that could use living beings to forcefully raise one’s realm to Martial Saint.

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nOver the years, the Wind Thunder Sect had used this technique to secretly raise five Martial Saints in preparation to overthrow the Northern Kingdom. However, before they could release these Martial Saints, Zhaoyang had come knocking!

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nIn fact, the Northern Kingdom had already noticed that too many people had gone missing around the Wind Thunder Sect. In addition, their influence had expanded too quickly and had already threatened the Northern Kingdom’s rule.

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nThe Wind Thunder Sect kept a low profile on the surface. Princess Zhaoyang had not expected that there would actually be so many Martial Saints in this sect.

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nWhen the first Martial Saint rushed out, Princess Zhaoyang was not flustered because she had Hu Jiujiu.

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nHowever, Princess Zhaoyang felt uneasy when the third Martial Saint rushed out. She tightened her grip on her sword and became slightly nervous when she remembered that her elder brother was still around. However, she still kept her composure.

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nHowever, when the fifth Martial Saint rushed out, Princess Zhaoyang’s expression became ugly.

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nHer heart was in turmoil. Since when did the Wind Thunder Sect have five Martial Saints? Such powerful strength was actually hidden in Kaiyuan County. The strongest person on the surface was only a peak ninth-grade martial artist. They were really well hidden. If she didn’t rush into their nest this time.

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nAfter a period of time, the Sect Master of the Wind Thunder Sect will bring the five Martial Saints and rush to the imperial city. Princess Zhaoyang simply did not dare to imagine the scene at that time.

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nThe Northern Kingdom was truly riddled with holes and could be overturned at any moment. This…

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nThinking of this, Princess Zhaoyang felt a lingering fear.

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nHu Jiujiu rushed forward. She was very strong. She faced the five Martial Saints of the Wind Thunder Sect alone while the Wind Thunder Sect’s Sect Leader and several deacons surrounded Princess Zhaoyang. They were all at the peak of the ninth-grade.

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nNo matter how strong Hu Jiujiu was, she would not have the chance to protect Princess Zhaoyang when facing five Martial Saints.

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nThere seemed to be only one way out for Princess Zhaoyang who was dealing with a few peak ninth-grade martial artists, and that was to die!

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nHowever, the strongest Martial Saint of the Wind Thunder Sect was the Sect Master who looked to be in his thirties but had lived for two hundred years.

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nHe looked down at Zhaoyang and Hu Jiujiu with a mocking smile.

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nIf he had not gone into seclusion at a critical juncture a hundred years ago, they would not have made those conditions with the founding Martial Saint of the Northern Kingdom, much less have the later Northern Kingdom.

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nTherefore, he planned to directly destroy the Northern Kingdom and then support the Sect Leader of the Wind Thunder Sect to ascend to the throne. He would directly open up a new territory and turn the entire Northern Kingdom into the territory of the Wind Thunder Sect, while those commoners would all become nutrients for the Wind Thunder Great Art, nurturing more Martial Saints for the Wind Thunder Sect.

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n“Silly girl, you overestimate yourself. You two should cripple your cultivation and be my bed-warmers…”

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nThe Sect Master of the Wind Thunder Sect looked greedily at Princess Zhaoyang and Hu Jiujiu. Both of them were stunning beauties. One was pure and noble while the other was charming and enchanting. Since the entire world will belong to the Wind Thunder Sect in the future, then these beauties would naturally stay behind to serve him!

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nHu Jiujiu was furious. This wretched human was so shameless. Damn it, damn it a thousand times!

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nTherefore, Hu Jiujiu slapped out like a thunderbolt and attacked furiously. She wanted to kill all these bastards and leave none alive!

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n“Wind Thunder Array!”

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nAfter Hu Jiujiu’s slap, she was surprised to find that the Martial Saint who was attacked by her did not die completely. Instead, there was a defensive array formed by lightning.

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nHe had neutralized her attack!

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nNo matter how powerful the attack was, it seemed to be powerless against the power of lightning. Hu Jiujiu had hit a nail this time. The five Martial Saints and the Wind Thunder Array of the Wind Thunder Sect.

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nThere was also an even more powerful Sect Master of the Wind Thunder Sect there.

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nIt seems like the Wind Thunder Sect would not only let her and Zhaoyang stay in the headquarters of the Wind Thunder Sect, but also the one thousand Northern Kingdom martial artists that they had brought with them.

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nA dead end.

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nJust when Hu Jiujiu was feeling hopeless, Li Yuanqing’s figure finally appeared. Before they could even see what Li Yuanqing was doing, the few peak ninth grade martial artists who were surrounding Zhaoyang were sent flying. By the time they landed on the ground, they were already dead.

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nOne move. Actually, it’s not even one move. Zhaoyang didn’t even see how her big brother had attacked.

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nAnd all of them died.

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n“Big Brother!”

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nAt this moment, Princess Zhaoyang, who felt like she had just escaped death, looked at Li Yuanqing with reddened eyes. This was the strongest attack she had ever faced since she was born. It was something that she would never have dreamed of.

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nSix Martial Saints at once. This Wind Thunder Sect did not care about martial virtue. They had hidden it too deeply…

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n“Stand behind me. Anyone who dares to humiliate Zhaoyang shall die!”

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nLi Yuanqing glared coldly at the Sect Master of the Wind Thunder Sect who was looking down at him from above!

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