Chapter 58

Yun Yun Zhonghe let out a scream of disbelief.

"How could these Peach Blossom Island brats suddenly become so powerful?!"

"Their array... is too strange!" Yue Yue Laosan also roared in a muffled voice, his crocodile shears almost slipping from his grip.

Ye Ye Erniang was even more so, being poked by Feng Feng Mofeng's elusive Orchid-Flicking Acupoint Hand until her whole body was sore and numb, almost being subdued several times.

The Four Great Evils were filled with horror and wariness!

What kind of background did that mysterious Peach Blossom Island Master have, whose voice they had heard but whose person they had not seen?!

Before even appearing, just by using a few means, he could make the strength of these disciples skyrocket to such a degree?!

Such means were simply heaven-defying and unheard of!

Even the Northern Beggar Hong Hong Qigong, who was watching from the side, was dumbfounded and shocked!

He had originally thought that he would finally be able to see that mysterious Flood Dragon Island Master strike and witness his demeanor.

But he hadn't expected that the other party would just transmit his voice through the air and bestow a few drops of unknown blood, allowing these Peach Blossom Island disciples' strength to undergo such an astonishing transformation!

This kind of means had already exceeded his understanding of martial arts!

Could it be that that Flood Dragon even understood some kind of immortal magic?!

He became even more curious and awestruck toward that mysterious acting Island Master of Peach Blossom Island whom he had never met.

Guo Jing was even more dazzled and his blood was boiling.

Although he couldn't understand the profoundness within it, he knew that these people from Peach Blossom Island were all very, very powerful!

Especially that Island Master whose voice he had only heard, who was like an immortal figure!

In his heart, a feeling of indescribable worship quietly arose for this mysterious Island Master.

In the dark, beside the pool, Huang Rong's small mouth was slightly agape, and her beautiful almond eyes were filled with brilliant colors.

Her worship of Ning Chuan had long since reached its peak!

Brother Chuan was indeed capable of anything!

Any difficulty or obstacle seemed to be easily solved in front of him!

And as the initiator of all this, Ning Chuan just watched quietly in the dark.

He knew everything that was happening in the outside world like the back of his hand.

In those pale golden dragon pupils of his, there was no ripple, incomparably calm.

It was as if the heaven-shaking, earth-shattering feat just now was just a trivial matter to him.

It was just four drops of blood containing a portion of his Flood Dragon Essence Blood and grandmaster-level Flood Dragon essence.

Although for Qu Qu Lingfeng and the others, it was a creation that changed their destiny.

But for him, it was just a drop in the bucket.

These Four Great Evils were not worth him striking personally.

Letting them practice their hands and accumulate some combat experience was also good.

Watching Duan Duan Yanqing and the Four Great Evils, including Yun Yun Zhonghe, being beaten back step by step and in precarious situations under the tidal-like fierce attacks of the Peach Blossom Island crowd.

Their injuries were becoming more and more serious, and they were about to be completely suppressed.

Just at this moment!

In the dark, it seemed someone finally couldn't sit still anymore!

Suddenly, from another direction of Peach Blossom Island in the distance, a clear and somewhat arrogant loud laugh came:

"Hahaha! True Person Wang Wang Chongyang of the Quanzhen Sect is the pillar of the Central Plains Wu Lin, a hero of the world!"

"Senior Eastern Heretic's martial arts are unparalleled, and he is famous throughout the Jianghu; the junior has always admired him."

"But for the Senior to imprison Senior Old Urchin, the junior brother of True Person Wang, on Peach Blossom Island, is not right!"

"If this matter spreads, I fear it will damage Senior Eastern Heretic's chivalrous reputation!"

"The junior, Southern Murong Fu of Jiangnan, though untalented, has come specifically to learn the high-level moves of Peach Blossom Island! I hope Senior Eastern Heretic, or the person in charge on the island, can give the junior an explanation!"

The voice came from afar, clearly entering everyone's ears.

The internal energy contained within it, although not as vigorous and domineering as Hong Hong Qigong's, also possessed a sense of grace, nobility, and extraordinary bearing.

Upon hearing this, everyone's expressions changed again!

Especially the Northern Beggar Hong Hong Qigong, whose gaze froze and his brows furrowed tightly!

Southern Southern Murong!

Southern Murong Fu?!

This was a rising star who had become famous in the Jianghu in recent years!

His unique skill of "Returning the Other's Way to the Other's Body" had made countless Jianghu experts tremble with fear!

His high martial arts and deep schemes were almost unmatched among the younger generation!

There was even a faint trend of him catching up to old-school Five Greats like them!

How did he come here too?!

Could it be that he also had designs on the Nine Yin Manual?!

This Peach Blossom Island was truly lively today!

All kinds of monsters and demons had gathered here!

"The junior, Southern Murong Fu of Jiangnan, though untalented, has come specifically to learn the high-level moves of Peach Blossom Island! I hope Senior Eastern Heretic, or the person in charge on the island, can give the junior an explanation!"

That clear and somewhat arrogant voice echoed endlessly in the night sky.

Before the words had even faded.

Several large ships, decorated magnificently and far more refined than ordinary fishing boats, were seen riding the wind and waves, rapidly approaching Peach Blossom Island on the distant sea.

The bows of the ships were brightly lit, and shadows of people could be vaguely seen.

Soon.

The leading large ship docked.

Several figures leaped down from the ship like wild geese, landing lightly on the beach of Peach Blossom Island.

The leader was about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, wearing a pale yellow brocade robe, with a face like a crown of jade and eyes like bright stars.

His sword-like eyebrows reached into his temples, his nose was like a hanging gall, and his lips were like painted rouge; he was truly handsome and had an extraordinary appearance.

He held a simple, ancient long sword in his hand, and a beautiful jade was tied around his waist; in every gesture, he possessed a sense of grace, nobility, and a bearing that looked down upon the world.

It was precisely Southern Murong Fu, who was famous throughout Jiangnan, ranked alongside Northern Northern Qiaofeng, and hailed as "Southern Southern Murong"!

Following closely behind him were four attendants with different temperaments, but all of whom had not-so-weak auras.

One was burly, with a rough face, holding a thick-backed broadsword, and had a fierce gaze; he was "The Fierce Tiger in the Palm" Deng Deng Baichuan.

One was a short, fat man who always had a cynical smile on his face, holding an abacus; he was "The Chasing Wind Mount" Gongye Qian.

There was another, thin and long, with a sinister face, holding a pair of judge's pens, his eyes as cold as a viper; he was "The Walking Corpse" Bao Butong, who was the sharpest-tongued and loved to argue with others.

The last one was a taciturn, sturdy man carrying a huge iron oar, his aura as steady as a mountain; he was "The Water Dragon" Feng Bo'e.

These four were the Four Great Generals of the Southern Murong family, each with extraordinary martial arts and absolute loyalty to Southern Murong Fu.

And beside Southern Murong Fu, a stunning woman followed step by step.

The woman was about seventeen or eighteen years old, wearing a goose-yellow silk dress, which made her skin look even whiter than snow, as if it could be broken by a touch.

Her appearance was stunningly beautiful, with bright eyes and white teeth; in her glances, she revealed a clear and elegant temperament that seemed not to eat the food of the mortal world.

Her figure was graceful, her posture light, like the Moon Goddess Chang'e, or an immortal from the Jade Pool, so beautiful that one dared not look directly at her.

However, in those beautiful eyes of hers, there was always a hint of faint melancholy and confusion.

As if she had no great interest in anything in this world.

This woman was naturally Southern Murong Fu's cousin, Wang Wang Yuyan.

Although she didn't know a shred of martial arts, she had read extensively and knew the martial arts moves of all sects and factions in the world like the back of her hand, worthy of being called a living martial arts encyclopedia.

As soon as Southern Murong Fu and the others appeared, their gazes landed on the intense battle on the field.

He clearly knew that the people from the Western Xia's Hall of One Grade were here, and might even have been hiding in the dark observing all along.

He had deliberately let them strike first to test the reality of Peach Blossom Island, while he prepared to reap the benefits as the fisherman.

When he saw that Qu Qu Lingfeng and the others were actually using a profound combined-attack array to suppress Duan Duan Yanqing, a long-renowned grandmaster expert, as well as the three great evils, Yun Yun Zhonghe, Yue Yue Laosan, and Ye Ye Erniang.

And even killed many elite experts of the Hall of One Grade.

A hint of unconcealable shock and gravity flashed in Southern Murong Fu's eyes.

He prided himself on his high martial arts and superior schemes.