Chapter 60: The Three Major Powers of Mocheng
Mingyuetang? One of the three major forces in Mocheng!
In Mocheng, apart from the massive Mo clan, there are nearly a hundred large and small forces. However, among these forces, there are three top-notch forces: Mingyuetang, Qinglanggang, and Qixingwu Hall.
Qīng Láng Bāng, Mù Chéng's largest gang; Qī Xīng Wǔ Guǎn, Mù Chéng's largest martial arts school!
But these two major forces can't compare with Mingyuetang!
The number of people in Mingyuetang is extremely small, with less than 300 people at the entrance. However, Mingyuetang can become one of the top three powers in Mocheng, and the reason is simple: behind Mingyuetang stands a giant, Fengyun Sect! In short, Mingyuetang is just a puppet force supported by Fengyun Sect in Mocheng.
In his spare time, Mu Feng also listened to Mu Chengzhi's account of the situation in Tianfeng County.
In Tianfeng County, there are four cities and one mountain: Wu City, Mu City, Lei City, Liu City, and Fengyun Mountain.
Among them, Wucheng was guarded by the Wu clan of the Great Wu Dynasty, and no one dared to provoke it.
Fengyun Mountain, Mocheng, Leicheng and Liucheng are the locations of Fengyun Sect and the three major clans.
Although the entire Tianfeng County seems calm and peaceful, those who know the inside story are aware that beneath this tranquil surface, undercurrents are surging and disputes are ongoing.
Apart from the Huang Clan's Martial Family, the strongest of these four major powers is still the Fengyun Sect located in the southeastern part of Tianfeng County, Mount Fengyun. The sect master, Fengchen Xiuxian, has even reached the peak of the Out-of-Body State, achieving Great Perfection.
Although the number of people in Fengyun Sect is relatively small, they are all top-notch strongmen. It is precisely because of this that Fengyun Sect has become the leader of the four major forces.
The Fengyun Sect and the Mu Clan, as well as the Liu Clan, have a rather poor relationship, which dates back to the grudges of the previous generation. However, on the surface, the three families still maintain a good relationship and haven't torn their faces apart yet.
Mocheng, Leicheng and Liu Cheng were all given a city as a reward because the three major clans had made great contributions to the founding of the Great Wu Dynasty.
Although Mocheng is the fief of the Mocheng clan, the people of Mingyuetang rely on the strong momentum of Fengyunzong and do not seem to care about the Mocheng clan. The younger generation of both sides may be affected by this and often clash with each other.
The elders of the Mu clan also turned a blind eye to this conflict. Fengyun Sect, even with the strength of the Mu clan, did not want to provoke them easily.
Originally, the two younger generations of the Mu family had an absolute advantage in the conflict. However, this advantage was reversed by one person.
Mingyuetang's master is named Zheng Nan, a strong practitioner in the peak of the Great Perfection stage. His son, Zheng Jian, is an inner disciple of Fengyun Sect and has extremely high innate talent. At just eighteen years old, he is already a strong practitioner at the small completion stage of the Nascent Soul realm.
Due to Zheng Jian's involvement, the conflict between the younger generations of the two families took a drastic turn, with Mingyuetang gaining the upper hand. Even Mu HanYu, known as the number one among the young generation of the Mu clan, was defeated by Zheng Jian, leaving the young generation of the Mu clan extremely dissatisfied but helpless.
However, this Zheng Jian Gongzi has a decent talent and cultivation, but he has one biggest hobby: women. In the past two years, the number of young women who have been wronged by him is not small, so he is also notorious. It's no wonder that Mu Han Yu and Mu Han Qing felt disgusted when they saw him.
For Mu Han Yu and Mu Han Qing, Zheng Jian would have taken the two girls back home and vented his lust if he wasn't wary of the Mu family's power.
"This guy looks familiar?" Zheng Jian glanced at Mu Feng with a lazy tone. However, the scene just now was seen by him, making him extremely displeased, and a hint of disdain flashed in his eyes: A mere early-stage Qi Refining Realm brat, daring to compete with him for a woman, asking for death!
Mo Feng hated this kind of arrogant and self-righteous rich boy the most. He directly ignored Zheng Jian, saying: "Sister Han Yu, Sister Han Qing, if there's nothing else, I'll take my leave first." After that, he turned around to leave.
Zheng Jian saw himself being directly ignored by Mu Feng in front of so many people, and his proud heart couldn't take this blatant provocation. After all, even among the younger generation of Fengyun Sect, his words carried some weight.
Jian Feng thought of leaving just like this, Zheng Jian lightly hummed a cold sound.
Two burly middle-aged men suddenly stepped forward, blocking Mu Feng's path, and the imposing aura of the creator realm directly shocked Mu Feng back several steps.
Mo Feng stumbled backward several steps before regaining his balance. He couldn't help but feel a surge of anger and coldly said, "Zheng Jian, what do you mean?"
Although Zheng Jian's cultivation was far superior to his, Mu Feng did not fear him. If they really started fighting, although the chances of winning were extremely small, Mu Feng believed that he would absolutely not let the other side have an easy time either.
Zheng Jian's mouth curled up with a hint of mockery as he smiled and said, "Nothing much, just seeing that my brother's skills are impressive. Why don't we have a friendly spar?"
As soon as Zheng Jian's voice fell, a kind of extremely oppressive atmosphere spread out from his side, although it was much weaker than the two middle-aged men, but still not to be underestimated.
Mo Feng was caught off guard for a moment and was forced to take a step back under the oppressive aura. However, his reaction was also quite swift, as the Blazing Sun Emperor's power surged out of his body, barely stopping him from retreating further.
"Huh?"
Zheng Jian did not think that the aura he emitted would cause Mu Feng to retreat a step, and he couldn't help but let out a soft exclamation, which actually made him feel a little surprised.
He originally wanted to use his own momentum to shock Mofeng, making him lose face in public, but unexpectedly the other party only took a step back.
However, he obviously wouldn't give up yet, and praised: "Indeed good skills, brother, let's exchange a few more moves, how about it?" After speaking, he took a step forward and his palm suddenly shot out, grabbing towards Mufeng.
Sharp claws swept through the air with a tearing sound, reaching out to grab Mofeng. If caught by this claw, skin would split and flesh would burst open, with blood flowing freely.
"Zheng Jian, what do you want to do?" Mu Hanyu saw Zheng Jian's vicious move and coldly shouted, his body also rushing towards Mu Feng, wanting to intercept Zheng Jian halfway.
Two middle-aged men blocked the way at this time, although they did not use force, but the momentum emanating from their imposing manner stopped Mu Han Yu.
For a moment, the atmosphere in the Hidden Treasure Pavilion was tense, with swords drawn and bows stretched. The people around and the employees of the pavilion were all hiding behind, not daring to come forward to intervene.
Mo Feng's eyes were fixed coldly on Zheng Jian as he grabbed at his own large hand, flames and yang energy surging into his palms, just about to make a counterattack.
"Stop."
A low, muffled voice rose up, causing everyone's eardrums to buzz.
Mo Feng suddenly discovered a strange and eerie feeling, a powerful pressure pervading all around him, his body temporarily unable to move. Moreover, it was not just him, Zheng Jian, the two middle-aged men, Mu Han Yu, Mu Han Qing and others present were also in the same state.
This pressure is different from the pressure emitted by the Xuanli, this pressure seems to be able to invade the human soul, with a hint of coldness and ruthlessness.
An old man walked out of the crowd, his face slightly pale, with white hair and a white beard, looking frail and weak, but Mu Feng felt that the terrifying and eerie pressure was emanating from this person.
The old man smiled lightly and waved his sleeve, dispersing the oppressive atmosphere, and the six people's figures returned to normal.
Zheng Jian and Mu Hanyu saw the old man, suddenly very respectful, even Mu Hanqing, who was usually playful, also became restrained.
"Thank you, Master!"