Chapter 283: The momentous meeting of the South City Martial Arts Association is shocking!

A massive invasion by the demon race?

How is that possible!

For thousands of years, although there have been constant frictions between the human and demon races, a full-scale war has never broken out.

Now they're suddenly saying they're going to war, and it's aimed at the southwest region.

Who can stand this.

Overcome with excitement, Nalan Jie, the head of the Nalan family, abruptly stood up from his chair and asked loudly,

"President, is this information accurate?"

"How is this possible?"

"How dare the demon race suddenly launch such a large-scale war?"

Two days ago, outside the Twin Saints' Ruins, Nalan Jie had personally witnessed the power of those top experts.

He almost lost his life trying to block He Taiqing's sword.

That was only the Martial Emperor.

How many demon kings are there in the entire southwest region?

There must be at least two or three.

And what about those demon kings, and the ordinary lesser demons?

If a war between the two races were to break out, the entire southwest region would be destined to become a place of devastation.

Zhou Zhenxiong looked at Nalan Jie, not angry, but just gave a bitter smile.

"The patriarch of the Nalan family, right?"

"Actually, I hope this news is false even more than you do."

"But the source of this information is absolutely reliable."

He paused here, then emphasized,

"This news was personally delivered by Senior Martial Emperor of Nancheng, and it is said that it was said by the Demon Emperor who appeared outside the ruins that day."

These words were spoken.

Silence fell over the meeting room once again.

Emperor Wu of Nancheng.

It turned out that he was the one who spread the news.

Even now, the Martial Emperor of Nancheng holds immense significance for the entire Nancheng. Many ordinary martial artists even regard him as a spiritual icon, worshipping him with utmost devotion.

If you said this news came from someone else, they might not believe it.

But that's the Martial Emperor of Nancheng.

Who dares not believe it?

Who would dare to doubt it?

Everyone believed it completely.

But they were also completely overwhelmed by fear.

If even the Martial Emperor of Nancheng says so, then this matter is a done deal.

The demon race is really going to attack.

Nalan Jie slumped back into his chair, his face deathly pale.

Zhou Zhenxiong looked at the group of terrified people below and slammed his fist on the table.

"Cheer up, all of you!"

"Now is not the time to be afraid."

"Even if the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up."

"The Martial Emperor of Nancheng has agreed to take action. He will ask his master to deal with the high-level combat power of the demon race."

Upon hearing this, a glimmer of light finally appeared in everyone's eyes.

They were also even more shocked.

The Martial Emperor of Nancheng actually has a master?!

Heavenly Bodhisattva.

If the Martial Emperor of Nancheng is so powerful, how amazing must his master be?

He must be at least at the Martial Venerable level, right?

If a Venerable-level being were to be stationed in the South City, perhaps this great battle could be quelled?

Think about this.

The crowd calmed down a bit.

Next, Zhou Zhenxiong continued to assign tasks.

"Next, I will immediately return to Jiangnan Province to communicate with the Martial Arts Association of Caiye Province."

"All cities in the two major provinces must immediately enter the highest level of combat readiness."

"Your South City Martial Arts Association, and all the families present here, have the primary task now to cooperate."

"What you need to do now is to gather all the martial artists you have who can fight."

"At the same time, all industries, materials, and ordinary people in Nancheng should be transferred to the safe provinces in the rear."

"I will coordinate with my superiors to give you the green light."

At this point, Zhou Zhenxiong's tone suddenly became extremely stern.

"But there is one thing you must remember."

"The news of the war between the two races must absolutely not be made public."

"If anyone dares to leak even the slightest word, causing social panic or alerting the demon race in advance, I, Zhou Zhenxiong, will be the first to chop them to pieces!"

The people below were startled and quickly nodded blankly.

No one dared to provoke trouble at this critical juncture.

After giving his instructions, Zhou Zhenxiong turned to Lei Qianjue and said,

"President Lei, you will be in charge of coordinating and deploying the specific mobilization and evacuation work in Nancheng."

"Time is of the essence, I must go first."

After saying that, Zhou Zhenxiong strode out of the conference room without any hesitation.

……

An hour later.

The extremely stressful meeting finally came to an end.

The heads of the various families walked out of the meeting room one by one, their minds heavy with worry.

They didn't even have the energy to greet each other; they were all busy planning to go back and sell their assets and arrange for their family members to flee.

Lei Qianjue stayed until the very end.

When I walked out of the conference room, I found someone standing at the end of the corridor.

It is Nalan Jie.

Nalan Jie leaned against the wall, an unlit cigarette between his fingers, staring longingly at the conference room door.

Upon seeing Lei Qianjue emerge, Nalan Jie quickly greeted him with a beaming smile.

"President Lei, are you done with your work?"

Lei Qianjue nodded, looking at Nalan Jie.

"Patriarch Nalan, everyone is busy going back to arrange the evacuation, why aren't you leaving yet?"

Nalan Jie rubbed his hands together, leaned closer, and asked in a low voice.

"that……"

"President Lei, I stayed because I wanted to ask you something."

"During the meeting just now, the president said that the news came from Senior Martial Emperor of Nancheng."

"I just wanted to ask, have you and the president met that senior?"

Nalan Jie's eyes were full of anticipation.

The Nalan family had always had some expectations for the Southern City Martial Emperor.

after all.

That person is a very important figure.

Since the Emperor of Nancheng was able to accept Liu Fuyao as his disciple, it proves that he has always had the idea of ​​taking on disciples.

And his daughter, Nalan Yanran.

This is undoubtedly the number one genius in Nancheng, whose talent is even stronger than Liu Fuyao's.

If the Martial Emperor of Nancheng could accept Liu Fuyao as his disciple, why couldn't he accept Nalan Yanran?

Therefore, prior to this, the Nalan family had been trying to curry favor with Emperor Wu of Nancheng.

For example, in chapter 130, he gave her a villa and 500 million in cash, all as a gesture of goodwill.

Even just two days ago, when He Taiqing was about to cleave the Twin Saints' Relics in two with a single sword strike, it was Nalan Jie who led the first group of people to rush up and stop him.

Now I hear news of the Martial Emperor of Nancheng again.

Of course, I wanted to find out more.

Lei Qianjue, unaware of his thoughts, simply shook his head.

"Never seen it before."

"Those senior figures, who are rarely seen, are not people we can meet whenever we want."

Upon hearing this, Nalan Jie's face immediately filled with disappointment.

"How did this news get out?"

Lei Qianjue looked around to make sure no one else was in the corridor before lowering his voice.

"This news was told to us by the senior's disciple."

Nalan Jie froze, his mind racing.

"A disciple of a senior?"

"You mean Miss Liu Fuyao?"

"But that doesn't make sense. Shouldn't Miss Liu be in Jiangnan New City right now, preparing for the Hundred Cities Competition?"

"Why would she be sending messages in the south of the city?"

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