Chapter 1309 Preemptive Defense
When did the human race produce such a powerful individual?
And, he didn't even know them!
However, due to the urgency of time, Wu Min directly asked, "Where is Chen Yang?"
Following the direction indicated by the two, Wu Min's figure appeared outside Chen Yang's tent.
Chen Yang slowly walked out, making a silencing gesture.
Liu Ran was already asleep inside the tent, and Chen Yang didn't want to disturb her.
After the two walked to the side, Wu Min said, "Closing the passage is probably impossible."
"I'm already having people prepare materials. Concealing the passage is the most feasible method."
"How did the passage appear?"
"The Sword Sect's passages haven't stabilized this quickly!"
Facing Wu Min's questioning, Chen Yang sighed and said, "In this small city of Fengyun, there were originally only a few martial artists at the Grandmaster realm."
"But a while ago, one of them suddenly reached the Foundation Establishment realm."
"If it were normal cultivation, it would be fine, but after investigation, it was discovered to be the power of bloodline."
"It should be a method left by the Demon Capital Prefecture, but I suspect it has nothing to do with the prefect of the Demon Capital Prefecture."
"The name Mo Sha Venerable can be investigated."
Chen Yang currently only knew that Mo Sha Venerable was the one who opened this passage.
As for how the two parties contacted each other and what methods they used, Chen Yang did not get any useful information from Feng Shanhui.
Wu Min looked at Chen Yang's injuries with some helplessness, "This matter needs to be resolved as soon as possible, otherwise... even if all the Core Formation realm cultivators from the Land of Hope return, they won't be able to handle so many people."
Chen Yang naturally understood the danger.
However, Chen Yang was not worried about most of the passages, because the Land of Hope had a Lord of the Underworld who could sense them in advance.
On the other hand, some people who were occupied by bloodline power were in places that the Four Great War Gods couldn't handle!
If the defenses in these places also began to collapse, then there would be no way to remedy it.
After Wu Min left, Chen Yang also asked Wu Shaojun and the Three Emperor Buddhas to leave.
However, before Chen Yang left, he specifically instructed Feng Shanhui and asked him to join the true War God Department.
Feng Shanhui immediately understood that whether he could become a stronger martial artist in the future depended entirely on Chen Yang's words!
"I, Feng Shanhui, am willing to do anything for the Celestial Venerable!"
Hearing this, Chen Yang couldn't help but smile wryly, "Your most important task right now is to guard this place. Report any news immediately."
"Also, the spiritual energy here will become very high. If any martial artists come here to cultivate, ensure they do not touch the passage."
"Huang Chen will arrange the subsequent matters for you."
As for the spirit stones, cultivation methods, and other things, Chen Yang had already made arrangements in advance and did not need to do it himself.
Chen Yang, who left Fengyun City, did not return to Qingzhou City directly but took a plane overseas.
After getting off the plane, Chen Yang made a phone call.
"This is Chen Yang. If you have time, can we meet?"
The person on the other end of the phone was obviously stunned for a moment before reacting, "Where are you now?"
After Chen Yang gave the airport location, less than half an hour later, Chen Yang met an "old acquaintance."
Ma Xiukali looked at Chen Yang in front of him with some hesitation and said respectfully, "The Dean is already waiting at the church, please follow me."
Although it had been a long time since they last met,
Chen Yang had left an unforgettable impression on Ma Xiukali.
After getting into the car, Chen Yang saw Ma Xiukali constantly glancing at him in the rearview mirror, so he smiled and asked, "How is the progress on the potions your church is researching?"
Ma Xiukali's expression changed. The matter of potions was one of the church's most important secrets.
Chen Yang was actually asking him directly?
What did he take him for?
"This is a church matter, and I cannot reveal it."
Chen Yang shook his head indifferently, "Potions are just potions. The degree to which they can improve is limited. Even becoming a superhuman, as you call it, is only the lowest level of martial artist."
Ma Xiukali heard the mockery in Chen Yang's words and snorted, "That's not necessarily true. Our church has thousands of years of inheritance."
"The superhuman project is just an ordinary project to break through the physical limits of humans."
Chen Yang frowned but did not inquire further. There were some things that even if he asked Ma Xiukali, he wouldn't know much.
It was better to ask their Dean directly later.
In a remote small town stood an ancient church with a history of thousands of years.
The colorful stained glass, illuminated by the dim light, appeared extremely mysterious.
Vines wound their way up the outside of the church, like a dense net.
Ma Xiukali pushed open the church door for Chen Yang, but he did not enter. After Chen Yang entered, he slowly closed the door.
The candlelight inside the ancient church was extremely dim, but Chen Yang could still see the Dean sitting at the very front.
Chen Yang walked towards him, but his gaze drifted to the cobwebs in the corners, "The Holy Body Church has invested so much money in researching potions, can't they hire someone to clean this place up?"
The Dean was not angry at Chen Yang's sarcasm and said, "None of the church's funds are personally owned. The destination of every penny is guided by heaven."
"This ancient church has belonged to the church for thousands of years, and every item here still does."
"Whether it is dirty or holy."
"Potions are the same. They were once things used by devils, but now, we must use this power wisely."
"I heard that you martial artists also use spirit stones. Isn't it the same?"
Chen Yang couldn't help but laugh when the other party understood the existence of spirit stones so much, "Think whatever you want!"
"I asked you to come today regarding the passage between the two realms."
"I never understood before why your church researched potions so early."
"Now I understand. You were actually preparing for this matter a long time ago, weren't you?"
Chen Yang sat beside the Dean and looked at the book in his hand, on which the people drawn were the Winged Tribe.
However, these people's feathers were not white, and there were also Half-Winged Tribes.
The swords in their hands were stained red, and countless church followers lay dead at their feet.
It was a hellish scene.
"Bang!"
The Dean closed the book tightly, and countless dust particles floated in the air.
The Dean said in a low voice, "Demons have descended. Neither the church nor you martial artists can stop them."
"Their strength is far beyond ours!"