CHAPTER 422: CHAPTER 237 YANG WUDI, SUDDEN CHANGE IN THE SNOWY MOUNTAIN_2

He and this Devil Moon had never met, but judging from the opponent’s previous actions, he seemed rather cautious.

If she truly intended to use the Shark Gang’s power to leave Suluo, she shouldn’t be leaving so many traces behind.

Suddenly, the group deliberated for half the day and finally settled on a conclusion.

"Shark Gang is a pawn on the surface, so tomorrow we’ll test them."

"Hasn’t waterway transportation in Suo Jia City been suspended these past few days? We’ll keep a close watch separately, because if she wants to leave, she’ll definitely appear near the checkpoint."

At the end of the discussion, Chen Feng looked at He Jian.

"Vice Captain He, I’m afraid we’ll need your help."

He knew that relying solely on their few people was like finding a needle in a haystack; the outcome was bound to be unsatisfactory.

"No problem, I’ve already notified the Chi Country embassy, requesting them to intervene and asking the local Tran Faction to cooperate with the search to increase the level of border defense...."

He Jian agreed, acting swiftly.

Chen Feng thanked him, and everyone assigned clear roles, then gradually left.

Most went to the transportation checkpoint area to lend a hand, while some stayed behind temporarily.

"Speak up."

Only Pei Pokong remained indoors, and Chen Feng noticed he had something to say.

"I think I saw Yang Wudi yesterday." He spoke startlingly, a hint of worry on his face.

Chen Feng was surprised but quickly understood what he meant.

"Are you worried that Yang Wudi is with the Divine Martial Alliance?"

"The likelihood is small, but I’m concerned about the possibility."

Pei Pokong explained briefly, feeling uneasy about Yang Wudi’s sudden appearance, allowing his thoughts to wander.

"I see."

Chen Feng nodded, ultimately watching him leave.

Alone in the room, he got up and walked to the window, gazing at the city’s exterior.

Shadows clustered beneath high rises, concrete building complexes undulating.

"Yang Wudi..."

He had lost count of how many times he’d heard this name.

The only Extreme Realm in the Southern Martial Arts World, with unknown power, at least Fifth Order level.

"Probably not."

An idea flashed by, and he strongly felt inclined to dismiss Pei Pokong’s suspicion.

If the opponent truly belonged to the Divine Martial Alliance, why didn’t they confront him at Xiang Mountain?

As for the opponent appearing in Suluo....

Could it be? A thrilling hypothesis welled up in Chen Feng’s heart suddenly.

....

Boom!!

At the same time, beneath a concrete building in Suo Jia City.

Figures flew backward, crashing into trash cans, taking a closer look, and already ten-plus figures lay scattered in disarray in the alley.

The ground was filled with wails, some short of hands or legs.

Semi-transformed mechanical arms shattered and scattered like parts, bits of blood pooling and flowing beneath a figure’s feet.

"Shark Gang, huh."

With a calm tone, he wore a brown trench coat, his hands tucked into his pockets.

Disheveled black hair covered most of his forehead, a high nose, face full of stubble, a cigarette burning in his mouth.

Behind him followed a seven or eight-year-old girl, clutching the hem of his trench coat tightly, face pale, large brown eyes staring at the ground full of wailing gang members.

These men, usually vicious, seemed so fragile at this moment.

Yet, she didn’t harbor any sympathy, only gazing up eagerly at the adult in the brown trench coat, showing hope.

"It will end."

"After all, I owe her once."

...

Withdrawing his gaze.

Chen Feng suppressed his speculation about Yang Wudi’s appearance.

Regarding the talk of needing to leave behind a legend to achieve transcendence, he wasn’t sure, nor fully understood even the Extreme Realm.

Buzz buzz!

And just then, the phone suddenly vibrated.

An unfamiliar number, like a satellite phone.

A bit surprised, he pondered for a moment, then picked up to answer.

"Hey, Feng Zi, are you alright!"

A familiar voice, surprisingly Lin Hao.

"What?" Chen Feng was taken aback, not understanding the situation.

"Phew, looks like you’re alright."

On the phone, Lin Hao clearly breathed a sigh of relief, accompanied by the sound of wind and snow and a buzzing whir.

Very noisy, very chaotic.

Chen Feng frowned and inquired, soon hearing Lin Hao shout loudly: "Trouble at Duowa Snow Mountain!"

"The Platinum Federation launched an attack, aerial bombing directly, trying to destroy this Energy Node, preventing us from activating it."

"Several Sixth-Order Transformed People showed up, holding back the King City Flying General, overall the situation is very bad, several security squads from different groups were almost wiped out, the Energy Node here was also affected, and it’s gone directly!"

"Dammit, it was all for nothing, these damned Platinum People!"

Lin Hao spoke with difficulty, Chen Feng vaguely heard Meng Anran beside him scolding others.

"How are you?"

The matter of the Secret Realm is important, but not as much as the safety of a friend.

"I’m fine!"

"The military’s here, King City Flying General is fierce, Old Yuan and the boss’s people are beside me, don’t worry!"

The sound of wind and snow kept blowing, making Chen Feng’s heart inexplicably heavy.

Sixth-Order Transformed People all moving out, the competition for the Secret Realm is more brutal than he imagined.

"Where are you now?"

Lin Hao shouted again to ask.

"Suo Jia City."

"Wow, looks like you’ve got some good luck."

"What do you mean?"

"Not just the depths of the snow mountain in the Secret Realm, but the Duowa Sect on the mountainside was attacked too!"

"That cunning Utopian group, heard that Onite appeared, killed quite a few people, in the end, it was that Mountain Ancestor who appeared to force them back."

When Chen Feng heard this, his brows furrowed slightly, not expecting that shortly after his departure, the situation had plummeted so drastically, with so many changes occurring.

"Alright, as long as you’re okay!"

"I’ll see if I can leave here later with the Black Crystal Group, sigh, all for nothing! It’s frustrating..."

With complaints, Lin Hao hung up the satellite phone.

Cold wind kept blowing, and even the fur-lined coat couldn’t keep out the cold here.

Snowflakes landed on the phone as he looked to the side, seeing the depths of the snow mountain coated in dust and smoke.

A huge mountain had been blasted off at a corner, continuous avalanches erupted, and the white torrents swallowed everything.

Boom boom boom!!

Heavy sounds like thunder, echoing constantly.

Winds like dragons, mixing the dust and snow, occasionally revealing distant glaring flames, remnants of colliding aircraft and jets, and sporadic other explosion sounds.

As for the surroundings.

"Too fierce...."

Lin Hao put down the satellite phone, heart trembling.

Around the tent, temporary medical camps were barely set up.

The sky seemed darker, with aircraft taking off and landing continuously, the level ground was cratered all over, charred wreckage scattered everywhere, flickering flames yet to extinguish.

Stretchers moved in and out of tents, some lost half their bodies, unconscious, others howling with severed arms, some coughing up organs.

White, blood-red, stained camouflage....

"What are you staring for, help save people!"

Meng Anran, face filled with rage, wrapped in a fur coat scolded, and most people from the Black Crystal Group snapped back to reality, hurriedly assisting nearby injured.

Bang bang bang!

More muffled sounds arose, from explosions deep in the snow mountain.

Looking intently, figures seemed to fly like rockets, piercing the wind and snow, chasing others.

Blocking fighter jets were shot down and bombed by him single-handedly, incoming Energy Beams were forcefully shielded by his Magnetic Light Shield.

Boom!!!

The figure fell, crashing into the snow mountain, shaking the peak.

But soon, he shook his head, flames spraying from his body melting the snow, then rushed into the skies with a face full of killing intent, targeting the Platinum Federation’s Transformed People and flying devices.

Additionally, there were figures of Mechanical Martial and Transformed People from the military following suit, aircraft assisting in pursuing the enemy.

But even so, Lin Hao knew this Energy Node of the Secret Realm was thoroughly lost.

If they couldn’t have it, they’d destroy it, just like the Platinum Federation’s style.

"No way!!"

Suddenly, an excited shout burst from inside a command tent.

Meng Anran and Lin Hao were stunned, peeking through the tent gaps, vaguely seeing instrument equipment for detecting Energy Nodes with virtual screens flickering numbers.

One of the circles locking onto Energy Nodes moved constantly, with Suluo’s city map revealing below.

Until finally, a meandering river appeared.

The locked circle slowed its speed, seemingly freezing within.