The Sword God of the South

Everything Has Agreed

Not long after the fight was over, several officers immediately entered the arena. They then brought three bodies of martial world leaders as well as clean up the traces of the fight.

Zhang Fei was back in his place. He was resting for a while while drinking the wine that had been served.

The atmosphere there was currently starting to quiet down again. All the warriors present no longer dared to say much. Most of them already knew how high the martial World Chief was now.

Each of them also realized that the widely circulated news was not nonsense.

The current Demon Lord was truly a Sword God. Sword God who rarely found a match! Especially in the younger generation!

Meanwhile, after his fatigue and strength had recovered, Zhang Fei immediately got up. He walked forward and stopped in the middle of the pulpit.

"Brothers, I apologize for the commotion that just happened. At first I had no intention of killing all three of them. But because they themselves first wanted to kill me, then forced with a heavy heart, I had to kill him. I hope, you can see the incident clearly so that there will be no more misunderstandings," Zhang Fei said in a loud voice.

The warriors below him nodded their heads. They agree with that statement.

It was true, although not all, but there were quite a number of warriors who could witness that the Flying Fan Swordsman along with the two old ladies was intending to kill the Martial World Chief.

Hence, the face when Zhang Fei lowered his cruel hand. Because in addition to taking care of themselves, the action was done so that no other unwanted things happened.

"Now, do any of you still want to fight with me? If there is, please go up now. The rules were still the same as before" Zhang Fei again said to the warriors.

But at this moment, none of them dared to speak up. Those people remain silent a thousand languages.

"I count to ten, if no one gives you an answer, then I'll assume that you've agreed,"

Zhang Fei looked around. Then he immediately began to count.

"One ..."

Count has begun. He counted quite casually while looking around. But until the tenth count, still no one dared to open his voice or go up to the pulpit.

"alright. Since no one has ascended to this pulpit, then as I said before, gentlemen I assume you agree,"

"Now, are you ready to join the alliance?" ask Zhang Fei further.

"Yes, we prepare, Chairman," the warriors replied in unison.

"Ready to fight all the way to the final blood point?"

"Ready ..."

"Who to sacrifice everything?"

"Ready ..."

"good. I'm really happy to hear this," Zhang Fei said with a satisfied smile. "With the help of all of you, I'm sure we can dispel the enemies who want to rule this Song Empire,"

Zhang Fei turned his body. He walked over to an officer who was standing in the corner of the pulpit.

"Later make the data of all the warriors who will participate in the alliance. Take two or three more people so that the work can be completed faster," he said seriously.

"Good, Chief. I see," the officer bowed respectfully. He immediately got off the pulpit and invited two other people to do the recording immediately.

The officers then told all the warriors to line up perfectly. They will be in detail so that later they can be used as reports to the Emperor.

Those people directly obey. They lined up like citizens waiting for a queue of groceries.

"Chairman Fei, let's leave this matter to the others. Better, we go to the meeting room to talk about other things" said Shadowless Arak God.

"Hemm, alright, Mr. Kiang. I agree," Zhang Fei replied with a nod.

The six martial world figures then descended from the top of the pulpit. They then went into the meeting room which is usually used as a place to talk about something.

Those people immediately took their seats. Before speaking further, they first feasted as an expression of gratitude because the alliance forming event had gone quite smoothly.

"I'm very happy that this plan can be realized" the Wind Spear Swordsman said first.

"True, so am I" said the Goddess of White Signs.

"Hopefully, in the future there will be no more disturbances that will hinder our journey" Zhang Fei said as he exhaled.

He's already feeling tired. Not only physical, even his heart and mind were tired as well.

"You take it easy, Fei's son. The barriers we have managed to remove. I guess, they should think dozens of times before inserting spies again," The Shadowless Arak God said.

Those he was referring to were naturally the great enemies of the Song Empire. No matter who the big enemy is, obviously, they must get the right reward when they dare to find trouble again.

"In my opinion, they are people who have been recruited by other Empires," the Farewell Swordsman suddenly gave his opinion.

"Right, I also agree," replied Old Man Weird Tionggoan.

"I'm really sorry about this. It turned out that there were still quite a number of people that his pride could buy," Zhang Fei sighed slowly while shaking his head.

The momentary state of silence. Although no one spoke anymore, their thoughts were almost similar to each other.

"Chairman Fei, by the way, what style did you just use to defeat the Flying Fan Swordsman along with the others?" asked the Farewell Swordsman after a while.

Asked so, of course Zhang Fei could not answer. Because to be honest, he himself did not understand very well what had happened to him.

For a moment, Zhang Fei was pensive. He was remembering as well as thinking about the incident he had experienced earlier.

"Mr Wu, on this matter, I can't actually answer that clearly myself. But to be sure, it happened after I understood the important messages that Grandpa Liong had once conveyed while I was studying with him," Zhang Fei said, trying to explain them briefly.

"Did the messages have anything to do with the sword?"

"Yes, those messages are related to swordsmanship. One of them is the way how to become a Sword God," Zhang Fei replied honestly.

"Hemm .. it is appropriate that at a young age the Chairman already has a very extraordinary swordsmanship,"

"Don't praise me too much, Mr. Wu," he said, laughing lightly. "Your sword is far from you,"

"It used to be far away, but now it's the other way around. It is precisely the Chief who has swordsmanship above me. And I guess, the Chief not only surpassed my swordsmanship, but also the swordsmanship of the White Hair Goddess,"