The Martial Emperor with Dragon Blood-Chapter 928 - 929: Li Shenfeng’s Dominance

Li Shenfeng also slowly stood up, took the wine glass from the maid’s hand, and politely said to all the big shots present, "Thank you all for coming from afar to the Southern Spirit Sect to congratulate us on our establishment."

"Congratulations!"

All the big shots wore smiles, drank another glass, and Ye Mo also pretended to drink a glass.

"Today, all the major powers of Lingzhou are gathered here, which is a gathering of heroes. As the Deputy Sect Master of the Southern Spirit Sect, there are some things I would like to say."

Li Shenfeng’s gaze swept over everyone.

Ye Mo also frowned, secretly speculating about what exactly Li Shenfeng wanted to do.

"Our Southern Spirit Sect’s unification of Nanling is the decree of the Yuwen Family because only through unification can everyone’s beliefs be aligned, and the ancestor of the Yuwen Family can smoothly integrate Nanling."

As Li Shenfeng spoke, discussions started again around them.

They were all concerned that if the ancestor of the Yuwen Family integrated Nanling, they would expand again, merging the other Three Spirits, or even the entire Lingzhou.

They all knew that integrating an area inhabited by life, especially humans, would greatly enhance the power of space. The larger the area, the stronger the space power.

Some experts could only integrate a mansion into their own developed space, while Liu Xinghai, due to the uniqueness of his cultivation technique, integrated a sea area into space, and Zi Ning even integrated one of the Ten Great Dangerous Lands, Dragon Prison, resulting in formidable power.

"Haha, there’s no need for everyone to worry."

Seemingly sensing the big shots’ concerns, Li Shenfeng also smiled and said, "Don’t you know how difficult it is to integrate this land of Nanling? Even if the ancestor of the Yuwen Family were to descend, it would be extremely difficult to integrate Nanling, let alone other regions."

Among them were many experts of the Qiankun Seventh Rotation. Some integrated mansions, and those with great power integrated a mountain range.

But Nanling is vast, far beyond compare to mansions or mountain ranges, like the difference between the bright moon and a grain of sand.

"Haha, it seems we were overthinking things. I’ll punish myself with a drink."

One of Beiling’s big shots stood up, cupped hands to Li Shenfeng, and drank a glass in front of everyone.

The other big shots also stood up in agreement.

"Today, I formally announce the establishment of the Southern Spirit Sect, determined to unify the four major sects of Nanling. However, the leaders of these four sects are unwilling to submit to us. Today, the leaders of the four major sects of Nanling are all present, so I hope you can make your stance clear. Will you continue to resist or submit?"

Li Shenfeng’s voice, full of vigor, was directed towards the four, including Liu Qingtai.

Everyone understood that Li Shenfeng intended to resolve the matters of the four major sects here at the inauguration of the Southern Spirit Sect.

"With the establishment of our Southern Spirit Sect today, we must dominate Nanling. If the four major sects do not lead their disciples to completely surrender and submit to our Southern Spirit Sect, it may affect the Yuwen Family’s plans."

Li Shenfeng continued.

With his words, everyone present focused their gazes on the four big shots seated in the VIP seats, waiting for their response.

Resist or submit?

"Axe Gang, what is your decision?"

Li Shenfeng held a glass of wine and slowly approached the Axe Gang Leader, saying lightly, "If you submit to our Southern Spirit Sect, you will become an Elder of the Southern Spirit Sect. Together, we will strive to make Southern Spirit Sect flourish. If you drink this wine, it means you agree."

As Li Shenfeng spoke, he handed the glass of wine to the Axe Gang Leader.

"Submit? Is it possible?"

The Axe Gang Leader snorted coldly, releasing energy that instantly shattered the glass, causing the wine to splash onto Li Shenfeng’s face, abruptly halting his smile.

"Courting death!"

Li Shenfeng angrily slapped the Axe Gang Leader’s chest, causing him to immediately spit blood.

"Damn it!"

Ye Mo cursed under his breath, wanting to take action but was immediately stopped by the little girl.

"Brother Ye Mo, calm down. It seems these four have had their Dantians sealed, and Bai Xueqin is still in the main seat. If you act rashly, not only won’t you save them, but you’ll also be risking your own life."

The little girl immediately stopped Ye Mo.

"If you have the ability, kill me. My disciples of the Axe Gang will never submit to you."

The Axe Gang Leader said coldly.

Boom!

A massive palm print suddenly descended from the top of the hall, crushing the Axe Gang Leader into a pulp.

The one who did it was naturally Li Shenfeng. He intended to use the Axe Gang Leader as an example, killing one to warn others.

The ruthless tactic clearly intimidated all the big shots, who secretly wondered what they would choose if they were in the same position.

"Defying our Southern Spirit Sect will lead to this outcome."

Li Shenfeng said, grasping the Heihun Guizhan Sword in his hand. Around the blade, the phantoms of three ghostly heads rotated continuously, emitting a terrifying ghostly power that enveloped the hall, shocking everyone.

"This is ghostly power. Could this weapon be the Heihun Guizhan Sword?"

"One of the seven Ancient Evil Weapons, and ranked second, the Heihun Guizhan Sword?" 𝓯𝙧𝓮𝓮𝒘𝓮𝙗𝙣𝒐𝒗𝒆𝓵.𝓬𝓸𝒎

Staring at the weapon in Li Shenfeng’s hand, and especially feeling the terrifying ghostly power emanating from it, the big shots were all astonished.

The Heavenly Snare Blood Fiend Spear that Ye Mo had stored in his field hummed in response to the fluctuation of that ghostly power.

The two extraordinary Evil Weapons were bound to have a confrontation.

"Black Saber Sect Master, will you submit or not?"

Li Shenfeng, holding the Heihun Guizhan Sword, pointed at the Black Saber Sect Master and questioned once more.

At this moment, Ye Mo’s fists tightened again, his expression one of great excitement.

"Mister Ye Xiao, do you also find the Southern Spirit Sect’s actions intolerable?"

Duan Chiyu noticed Ye Mo’s furious expression and couldn’t help but ask.

Seeing Ye Mo remain silent, Duan Chiyu continued, "In this world, the weak have no voice, just like us. Why are we here at the Southern Spirit Sect? It’s simply due to the pressure from the Yuwen Family. One day we might end up in the same position, so if we want to become Dominators, we must only make ourselves stronger."

"Stronger!"

Ye Mo knew that no matter how much he cultivated, he couldn’t become stronger unless he reached the pinnacle strength of the Lingwu Continent, surpassing even the existence of Mu Longwu. Only then could he truly protect his loved ones, family, and friends.

"Master Ye, your cup is empty, let me refill it for you."

At this moment, a servant holding a pot of wine slowly approached Ye Mo and refilled his glass.

Ye Mo, looking at the disguised servant, was suddenly surprised. Just as he was about to speak, the servant said,

"Soon, I will find a way to get Bai Xueqin to leave. As for Li Shenfeng, I’m sure you have a way to defeat him. Otherwise, how could you be my opponent, Feng Chu?"

This sentence was only audible to Ye Mo!

"It seems my choice was correct, but he can spot me amid so many big shots, that’s quite something."

Ye Mo smiled, looking at Li Shenfeng, and the Demon Dragon Power inside him started roaring.