Super Insane Doctor of the Goddess

After arriving at the hotel…

Yang Luo and the others gathered in a luxurious suite.

The team leaders for this mission were Yang Luo from the Heavenly Doctor Team, Tian Zhen from the Martial Arts Team, Feng Lengyue from the Mystic Arts Team, and Lan Xiaomeng from the Esper Team.

The group members were Lei Dong, Yu Dian, Zuo Wei, Ding Yan, Shi Miao, and Dai Sheng.

There were exactly ten people.

Feng Lengyue glanced at everyone present and said, “Everyone, if you want to destroy the Eighth Hong Tower without affecting the people, we can only act at night!

Before night comes, everyone must conserve your energy and strive to destroy the Eighth Hong Tower as soon as possible!”

“Yes!”

Lan Xiaomeng and the others nodded in agreement.

Feng Lengyue raised her hand and said, “Alright, if there’s nothing else, everyone can leave!”

Tian Zhen frowned and said, “Team Leader Feng, Mr. Yang is leading the team this time. Shouldn’t we hear what Mr. Yang has to say?”

“Him?”

Feng Lengyue glanced at Yang Luo and said coldly, “I don’t believe that this kid has any ability.

Even if the Pavilion Master wants him to be the leader and Deputy Pavilion Master of the Heavenly Doctor Team, that’s still the pavilion master’s business. 1 won’t admit it.”

Lan Xiaomeng also pouted and said, “Unless this kid shows some real ability, 1 won’t admit it either.”

Yu Dian also sighed and said, “Brother, although we hit it off at first sight, if you want to establish yourself in the Hidden Dragon Pavilion, you have to prove your ability.”

The others nodded.

They were all extraordinary people from all over the world. They had eccentric personalities and were rebellious.

But they all worshiped the strong.

As long as the other party was strong enough, he could obtain their respect.

Yang Luo was not angry. He just smiled faintly and said, “Don’t worry, you’ll see my ability tonight.”

“Is that so?”

Feng Lengyue’s eyes narrowed, “Then we’ll wait and see! ”

“If you don’t have any abilities, even if the Pavilion Master protects you, I’ll chase you out of the Hidden Dragon Pavilion!”

“Hmph hmph!”

Lan Xiaomeng also waved her little fist at Yang Luo.

After saying those words, Feng Lengyue and the others all stood up and left.

Only Yang Luo and Tian Zhen were left.

Tian Zhen consoled him, “Mr. Yang, Team Leader Feng has this personality. She’s a little arrogant, so don’t take it to heart.

“However, if you can really showcase your powerful ability, Team Leader Feng and the others will definitely look at you in a different light.”

Yang Luo shrugged and said, “Their actions are not enough to make me angry.”

“That’s good.”

Tian Zhen nodded and said, “Mr. Yang, rest well. 1 won’t disturb you anymore.”

Then, Tian Zhen stood up and left.

After Tian Zhen left…

Yang Luo sat cross-legged on the sofa and began to cultivate.

Until eight o’clock in the evening.

Yang Luo and the others gathered downstairs and got into two MPVs, heading straight for the tourist attraction.

On the way to the tourist attraction of Mount Tai.

Feng Lengyue reminded, “Everyone, the operation is about to begin. Please turn off your phones to avoid interference!”

“Yes!”‘

Everyone nodded and turned off their phones.

Yang Luo also took out his phone and turned it off.

An hour later.

Yang Luo and the others arrived at the square of Tianwai Village in the tourist attraction.

After parking the car by the roadside, the group arrived at the square.

As far as the eye could see, there were twelve dragon pillars erected in the square.

Each dragon pillar was 7.2 meters tall and 0.9 meters in diameter.

Twelve dragon pillars stood on both sides. Each pillar was carved with a dragon, as well as various relief patterns. They were magnificent and majestic.

When he arrived at the square, for some reason, Yang Luo felt his heart palpitate.

Could it be that the reason why he felt this way was related to the cultivation technique he cultivated?

Or could it be that these twelve dragon pillars had a reaction with the nine dragon coffins in his divine sense space?

But why was there no fluctuation in his divine sense space?

“Mr. Yang, you should know the meaning of these twelve dragon pillars, right?”

At this moment, Tian Zhen suddenly asked Yang Luo.

“I know a little.”

Yang Luo retracted his thoughts and nodded. He continued, “These twelve dragon pillars represent the twelve emperors who have once come to Mount Tai to worship.

These twelve emperors were the Yellow Emperor, the Great Shun, King Cheng of Zhou, Qin Shihuang, Han Wudi, Guang Wudi, Emperor Wen of Sui, Emperor Gaozong of Tang, Emperor Xuanzong of Tang, Song Zhenzong, the Kangxi Emperor, and the Qianlong Emperor.

The twelve dragon pillars will forever suppress the mountains and rivers and protect China.”

“Hehe…”

Feng Lengyue laughed coldly, “You know quite a lot.”

Yang Luo ignored this woman and carefully observed the twelve dragon pillars.

He could feel invisible streams of air converging in one direction.

And the direction where these airflows converged was very likely the location of the Eighth Hong Tower.

Yang Luo’s expression darkened. He looked into the distance and said in a trembling voice, “The Eighth Hong Tower isn’t far from here. Everyone, follow me quickly!”

With that, Yang Ltio left the square and ran into the depths of the mountain.

Lan Xiaomeng rolled her eyes and said, “This kid really thinks he’s the deputy pavilion master. He’s even starting to command us.”

Ding Yan curled his lips and said, “The Pavilion Master has already sent us the exact location of the Eighth Hong Tower. It’s as if he’s the only one who knows.”

Tian Zhen frowned and said, “I saw that there was something wrong with Mr. Yang’s expression just now. I’m afraid something happened.

Let’s quickly follow and take a look.”

With that, Tian Zhen left the square and followed.

Feng Lengyue said coldly, “Let’s go and see what this kid is up to!”

As she spoke, Feng Lengyue brought everyone and followed.

At the same time…

Jiang City.

True Martial Dojo.

On the martial arts field.

Hall Master Chen Qingshan was guiding his disciple in his cultivation.

But at this moment…

“Ahhhh…”

Screams could be heard.

“What happened?”

Chen Qingshan and the others were shocked and turned to look at the door.

Bloody figures flew in and fell on the martial arts field. They were the disciples guarding the door.

After these disciples landed on the ground, blood gushed out of their mouths. Their bodies twitched a few times before they stopped breathing.

“Who is it? How dare you kill my disciple?!”

Chen Qingshan was furious and roared at the door.

Before his voice could fade…

Footsteps came from outside the door.

Right on the heels of that…

He saw a group of people striding in.

Walking at the front was an old man in a black robe. He was thin, had long and slender eyes, and had gray hair.

The old man had a black sword at his waist. Although he looked old, he exuded a powerful and terrifying aura.

Chen Qingshan stared at the old man with a solemn expression and asked in a low voice, “Who are you? Why did you barge into my True Martial Dojo?”

The old man said indifferently in stiff Chinese, ’ Hall Master Chen, I’m the Sect Master of the Divine Martial Sect in Country Sakura, Takeda Shinzo. Everyone calls me the Divine Martial Supreme ! ”

“Takeda Shinzo?”

Chen Qingshan was stunned for a moment before he frowned and said, “Mr. Takeda, I don’t seem to know you, nor do 1 seem to have any enmity with you.

What do you mean by killing my disciple?”

Takeda Shinzo’s eyes were cold as he said, “Hall Master Chen, do you know Sato Taro, Nakamura Ichio, Kitada Karyu, and Yagyu Youmin?”