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The cultivator from Dragon Tiger Mountain was infuriated upon hearing Yang Fei's words, and when he suddenly turned his head, he was stunned at the sight of Yang Fei.

The others also turned their heads, saw Yang Fei, and immediately created an uproar, greeting Yang Fei from all angles.

The group of Evil Dragon Soldier Kings were overjoyed.

These days, after joining the Dragon Group, they had endured so much humiliation from the Qinglong Squad.

However, the group of Evil Dragon Soldier Kings couldn't fight against the Qinglong Squad, and Long Xiaoshuai, being young and inexperienced, had no authority to stand up for everyone.

So, over these days, everyone bottled up their resentments, grinding their teeth in anger.

The crowd surrounded Yang Fei, greeting him merrily.

Mad Blade, injured badly, was indignant and wanted to tell Yang Fei about today's incidents.

He suddenly noticed the Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator watching with a mocking smile, and immediately felt a surge of anger.

"Damn it, relying on Little Bird Yang for support, even if I win, there's nothing special about it."

With his pride wounded, Mad Blade decided to remain silent about what had happened.

The other Evil Dragon Brothers, being life-and-death comrades with Mad Blade, understood this and chose to keep quiet.

In fact, how could Yang Fei be anything less than omniscient?

Even before reaching the base, his divine sense had listened to what everyone had said.

At this moment, he ignored Mad Blade, not even looking at Mad Blade's injuries.

His eyes were fixed on the Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, carrying immense authority.

"You keep mentioning Dragon Tiger Mountain, what makes you so proud of Mount Longhu Celestial Master Sect?"

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, despite feeling uneasy upon Yang Fei's return, bravely held his ground when Yang Fei referenced Dragon Tiger Mountain, for it concerned the sect's reputation.

"The Taoist Magic of Mount Longhu Celestial Master Sect is profound and recognized by all Great Immortal Sects."

"As a third-generation disciple of Mount Longhu Celestial Master Sect, I naturally take pride in my sect."

Mentioning Mount Longhu Celestial Master Sect brought a slightly arrogant and self-satisfied look to this disciple's face.

Yang Fei nodded thoughtfully, beckoning the cultivator to come over.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, puzzled, walked towards Yang Fei.

Yang Fei whispered into his ear.

"Just last night, I destroyed Dragon Tiger Mountain, killed all Three Great True Masters, with only Zhang Zhengchang choosing to surrender, becoming my servant."

He looked at the Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator with a mocking smile.

"Now, do you still think Mount Longhu Celestial Master Sect is so great? Is it any greater than our Dragon Group?"

Like a bolt of lightning, this news struck the Dragon Tiger Mountain disciple's mind.

His vision darkened, stars spun before his eyes, and his voice turned shrill and twisted.

"What did you say? You destroyed Mount Longhu Celestial Master Sect? Did you break the Purple Heaven Divine Thunder Demon-Suppressing Grand Formation?"

Yang Fei bared his teeth in a malicious smile.

"Not only that, but I also destroyed the Mountain-Suppressing Treasure Tianshi Seal, demolished the 12 Heavenly Fire Columns, and killed Zhang Zhenglin, Zhang Zhengping, and Zhang Zhengqing, the three Core Formation Stage masters."

"I even caused half of Dragon Tiger Mountain to collapse, shifting the earth's veins and triggering an earthquake stretching over ten miles!"

This flood of shocking news hit the Celestial Master Sect disciple's mind like bombs, each strike more powerful than the last.

Everyone, hearing these terrifying achievements of Yang Fei's, stood stupefied, staring at Yang Fei like lifeless statues.

Despite not being as monumental as Kunlun Mountains, Dragon Tiger Mountain was one of the foremost Great Sects in the Cultivation World.

Yet Yang Fei crushed it with ease, as if squashing a bug.

This left all unable to snap out of their shock.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, hearing Yang Fei's words, refused to believe it.

Recovering from his shock, he scoffed disdainfully.

"Who knows if you're telling the truth? Are you claiming to be the secret controller of my sect?"

Yang Fei nodded with a smile.

"You're correct, Zhang Zhengchang is already my subordinate. Believe it or not, it's up to you.

At this, his expression turned solemn.

"There's nothing impressive about Dragon Tiger Mountain or the Celestial Master Sect."

"If you dare to flaunt the Celestial Master Sect's name again, don't blame me for crippling your cultivation."

He harshly reprimanded the Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, who turned pale, not daring to speak up.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator, loyal at heart to his sect, still doubted Yang Fei's words.

Although Yang Fei was reputedly unbeatable, claiming he single-handedly conquered Dragon Tiger Mountain, the cultivator couldn't believe it.

In fact, this skepticism wasn't exclusive to this Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator—others from the Qinglong Squad harbored similar doubts.

After all, Dragon Tiger Mountain was a major sect in the cultivation world.

The mountain gate was heavily fortified, and Sect Master Zhang Zhengchang was a top Great Grandmaster, recognized far and wide for his Taoist Magic and Divine Skills.

No matter how formidable Big Dragon Head Yang Fei was, he was just a young man in his twenties.

How could he possibly contend with the renowned Zhang Zhengchang, with his vast powers?

Yet, none dared to offend Yang Fei, though many internally questioned his claims.

Yang Fei gave the cultivator a stern reprimand, coinciding with Long Xiaoshuai's return to the training ground after a phone call.

Long Xiaoshuai had grown into a young man's form.

Despite the baby fat making him look somewhat naive, he now resembled a soldier.

Seeing Yang Fei, Long Xiaoshuai was overjoyed, rushing over from afar to give Yang Fei a bear hug.

"Boss, you're finally back. I missed you so much."

Yang Fei, seeing Long Xiaoshuai's sincere feelings, felt warmth in his heart.

After some casual chat with Long Xiaoshuai, Yang Fei instructed the Qinglong and Evil Dragon Squads to continue training without mutual attacks or insults.

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator remained dissatisfied in his heart.

No matter what, he couldn't believe that Big Dragon Head Yang Fei had toppled Dragon Tiger Mountain.

Seizing the moment when Yang Fei chatted with Long Xiaoshuai, he hid in a secluded corner, secretly calling his fellow sect brother from Dragon Tiger Mountain.

On the other end, his fellow sect brother sounded particularly weak, speaking feebly but still greeting the cultivator slowly.

"Brother, hello!"

The Dragon Tiger Mountain cultivator felt a sinking feeling, sensing something amiss.

From his sect brother's tone, he detected an unusual note.

"What happened, are you injured?"

His fellow sect brother sighed.

"Today there was a duel between two masters. During the battle, Dragon Tiger Mountain quaked, and I was hit by a boulder; I'm currently in the hospital for external injuries,"

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