The Most Generous Master Ever

A violent wind swept through! It followed the long ancient path and blew towards Imperial Pass.

In the City Lord Residence, the Head Deacon had a calm expression as he pondered. He was wondering why Ye Qiu hadn't appeared until now. What was he planning? Be it the white ape stationed on the ancient path on the west or the passage to the north and south, they did not see him.

And it was impossible for him to appear in the east behind him. Then where was he? At this moment, the Head Deacon was a little confused. He could not figure out what he was up to.

"Report!" Outside the hall, a descendant of the Tianxi Clan hurriedly walked in and said, "Head Deacon, Patriarchs, spies from the east came to report that they didn't discover any movements from Ye Qiu and the others. Everything is very calm."

Hearing this news, everyone couldn't help but frown. The atmosphere became even more oppressive and silent.

"It's not the east!"

"Where is he?"

"Is this kid playing a psychological game with us?"

"The longer it drags on, the more uncertain the families in the city might change sides at any time!"

"In that case, the situation is very disadvantageous to us."

The Patriarchs analyzed one after another, their expressions becoming even more solemn. The Head Deacon also felt a little uneasy. It had been three days, but Ye Qiu was still nowhere to be seen.

Often, the most dangerous thing was not the enemies you could see, but the enemies you could not see. Therefore, he had to be wary.

Fuze was guarding outside the Heavenly Gate. He only had one use, which was to attract more attention. At first, the Head Deacon thought that the other party was luring the snake out of its hole and using Fuze as a catalyst to make them focus all their attention on the Heavenly Gate.

In reality, their plan was not to break through the pass. They were more inclined to the other checkpoints.

The Head Deacon was thinking! Suddenly, the violent wind on the yellow sand ancient path blew into the City Lord Residence and he suddenly stood up. "There's killing intent! They're going to attack."

With his sharp sense of smell, the Head Deacon could clearly feel the biting cold killing intent hidden in the wind. As soon as he finished speaking, an urgent report came from outside. "Not good, not good! Head Deacon, Patriarchs, something's wrong."

"Impudent! What's wrong? You're the one who's wrong."

"What is it? Hurry up and say it. Cut the crap."

The Head Deacon and the few Patriarchs instantly looked over. That person hurriedly said, "Patriarchs, you should personally go to the city pass to take a look. It's all in chaos. There are battles everywhere. The entire Imperial Pass has fallen into chaos. The situation has completely lost control."

"What!"

As soon as these words were spoken, everyone instantly stood up. Imperial Pass was on fire? That was impossible! The Heavenly Gate had yet to be broken, so how could it be chaotic inside?

One had to know that at this moment, most of the descendants of the City Lord Manor and the eight great families were stationed at the Heavenly Pass and the other three passes.

There were not many troops in the city. If there was a fire inside at this time, it would be tantamount to ruthlessly stabbing their chests.

Smack! He shattered the chopping board in front of him with a palm! The Head Deacon moved like lightning and instantly disappeared from the hall. When he appeared again, he was already above the city pass.

At a glance, the sea of flames was in chaos! On the battlefield, there were countless living beings of large clans. Opposite them was a group of human youths in green and white.

The Head Deacon's face instantly darkened when he saw the symbols on their clothes. "Heaven Mending Pavilion!"

In the end, he had miscalculated. A few days ago, he had received news that Heaven Mending Pavilion disciples had been discovered near the Emperor Continent, but there were not many of them.

At first, he thought that these disciples were only here to train, but he still paid some attention. He never expected that the disciples of the Heaven Mending Pavilion in the Emperor Continent had deliberately let them discover him. And the true core disciples had already entered the Imperial Pass in disguise.

"What a good move! Old fart Meng Tianzheng, is this a surprise you left for me?" The Head Deacon's expression became even gloomier and filled with killing intent. He was furious. He had calculated everything, even everything that was impossible.

However, he ignored this most fatal and most likely thing. The Heaven Mending Pavilion has entered the scheme!

In just half an hour, they directly controlled half of the initiative in Imperial Pass. In fact, the moment they attacked, those families who were still watching had already made the final decision and changed sides.

"Good, good, good… Haha, Meng Tianzheng, Meng Tianzheng, you're really something. However, do you think these brats can easily push me? Dream on. Since you don't cherish your disciples so much, don't blame me for being rude." The Head Deacon was filled with killing intent. With a wave of his hand, countless black aura surged out from the Imperial Pass and covered the entire pass.

Under the cover of the black fog that filled the sky, a cold killing intent continued to soar, and the temperature continued to decrease. The entire battlefield instantly calmed down.

"All of you, die!" The Head Deacon attacked angrily and pressed down with his palm.

Suddenly, in the black fog, a Heavenly Dao Sword tore through the sky and shattered the evil spirits. Everyone was shocked and hurriedly looked over. They saw a sage-like old man standing alone in the sky with his hands behind his back, looking down at the entire Imperial Pass.

"Tianfeng!" The Head Deacon immediately recognized the old man. He was the peak master of the Heavenly Dao Peak, Ye Qiu's sworn enemy, Daoist Tianfeng.

This time, the entire Heaven Mending Pavilion was mobilized. He was personally leading the team, and with the cooperation of countless elders of the Star Picking Pavilion, they directly disintegrated the rule of the eight great clans and the City Lord Residence.

Standing on the city pass, Daoist Tianfeng seemed to have the high spirits of back then. Although he was old, he was still filled with hot blood at this moment.

"Haha, old monster! Long time no see. Your temper is getting worse." Daoist Tianfeng smiled and teased.

The Head Deacon's expression darkened. Of course, he could tell that Daoist Tianfeng was teasing him and knew this old man's background even better. "Old Man Tianfeng! Do you really dare to be my enemy?

"Meng Tianzheng isn't around. Instead of hiding on the divine mountain, your Heaven Mending Pavilion actually dares to touch my Imperial Pass. Could it be that… you really think that I don't dare to destroy your Heaven Mending Pavilion?"

The Head Deacon was furious, but there was no fear on Daoist Tianfeng's face in the face of his threat. It was more teasing, as if he was looking at a toy. He only said, "Sigh, I'm old. Such things that stir up chaos in the world are no longer as hot-blooded as back then.

"I'm not too interested in the rules of the world. However, I'm still very supportive of the bold thoughts of my Heaven Mending Pavilion's young juniors. I've lived enough! I don't care how the young man walks the path in the future. The only thing I can do is to risk this old life and seek a chance of survival for them before I exhaust my last breath, and that is the perfection in our lives."

Tianfeng's current mentality seemed to have completely let go. He was no longer as arrogant as before, only the Heavenly Dao is the best. He was more like a kind old man who did his best for his descendants.