"Remember, once we make a move, go straight for the kill. Wang Zhong from Wu Dan is with the Gene Organization!"

Jiang Chen issued the command in a deep voice.

Beside him, Zhang Xingyuan's eyes widened instantly, looking at Jiang Chen incredulously.

"What? There's someone in Wu Dan too...I've got it, brother. I'll make sure to take him down!"

"Remember, we must act before the three organizations launch their attack. I recall the first event of the Martial Arts Tournament is the arena battle between the major forces to resolve conflicts. They won't make a surprise attack before the arena battle, they will definitely use the arena battles to find points of conflict before making a move. This strategy allows them to stay hidden. You go first, we can't give the three organizations a chance for a surprise attack!" Jiang Chen reminded once more.

"Understood!"

Having received a response, Jiang Chen put away his phone and turned to Zhang Xingyuan, smiling gently: "You should be grateful, only the young ones in Wu Dan belong to the three organizations. The sect that went up right before Wu Dan, their elders are with the Soul Devouring Group!"

"This..." Zhang Xingyuan's face turned grim, as the group that went before Wu Dan was Feng Bo's!

"Every major force has people from the three organizations. No wonder they dare to have the showdown here. If I were to die without anyone noticing those in hiding, and if they launched an attack, each major force would suffer heavy losses and wouldn't even be able to distinguish friend from foe!" Jiang Chen said in a deep voice.

Zhang Xingyuan also realized the severity of the situation, a look of resentment flashing in his eyes: "These bastards! They want to make us fight among ourselves first, and then strike to kill those who remain!"

Jiang Chen nodded lightly.

After a while, seeing that the time was about right, Jiang Chen spoke in a low voice: "Xingyuan, call Long Wuhun and tell him not to reveal anything."

"Got it!" Zhang Xingyuan nodded, taking out his phone to call Long Wuhun.

Ring ring ring!

At the foot of the mountain, a phone rang.

Long Wuhun took out his phone, glanced at it, and answered with a chuckle: "Hello, Xingyuan, why aren't you here yet?"

"Wuhun, listen to me, no matter what you hear later, don't be surprised, don't reveal anything. The situation is serious, be mentally prepared!"

Zhang Xingyuan's serious voice came through the receiver.

Long Wuhun paused for a moment, eyes rolling as he laughed: "Haha! You fool, you're really something. Hurry up, the time is almost up. If you can't make it to the tournament start, watch out, Uncle Zhang will break your legs."

The man next to him glanced at Long Wuhun, not taking it seriously.

"Long Wuhun, it's me, Jiang Chen. Did Elder Long tell you?"

Jiang Chen's voice came through the receiver.

Long Wuhun's pupils shrank, then he mocked: "Yeah, he told me. You overslept, didn't you? You're really something, an Innate Grandmaster oversleeping, impressive!"

"The person beside you is with the Soul Devouring Group. Find a way to divert him later," Jiang Chen's voice instructed through the receiver.

A flash of surprise crossed Long Wuhun's eyes, a wave of anger surging within him. He took a deep breath and forced a smile: "Got it. Hurry up, or I'll kill you, fool."

In the parking lot, inside a Land Rover.

"Hmm?"

Jiang Chen paused for a moment, rolled his eyes, and quickly instructed: "Don't kill, and don't let him sense anything wrong, otherwise, the three organizations will become alert!"

"Got it, got it, you're annoying!" Long Wuhun's impatient voice came through the receiver.

Jiang Chen smiled slightly: "One more thing, when I pass by later, call me Meng Fanzhou senior brother. Meng Fanzhou is with the Gene Organization, and I eliminated him. Let the person beside you know that Meng Fanzhou has arrived, to avoid any suspicion."

"Alright! I've got it!"

Jiang Chen hung up and looked up at the mountain path entrance.

At the mountain path entrance.

Long Wuhun hung up the phone, muttering softly: "That fool is afraid of getting beaten and wants me to plead for him."

"Haha! Wuhun, you seem to have a good relationship with Wu Dan!" the man next to him said with a light laugh.

Long Wuhun pouted, disdainfully saying: "My grandmother lives under Mount Wu Dan. I stayed at my grandma's when I was a child. I went to elementary and middle school over there and was classmates with Xingyuan, but how did I end up with such a foolish classmate? Rushing here in a hurry and forgetting to wear his robe, going back to wear it again, and now he's going to be late!"

"Haha, I've also heard that this young master is quite careless!" The man laughed loudly.

Long Wuhun's eyes narrowed slightly, coldly laughing inside, you heard too? From Meng Fanzhou? All in cahoots!

After a while, Long Wuhun seemed to think of something suddenly and turned to the man: "Li Feng, it's about time. Go notify the brothers in the rear mountain to change shifts, and we'll head up the mountain!"

"Okay!" Li Feng nodded, turning and leaping towards the rear mountain.

Watching Li Feng's back, a cold killing intent flashed in Long Wuhun's eyes.

Thump thump thump!

The sound of footsteps approached rapidly, as Jiang Chen and Zhang Xingyuan hurried back from the parking lot.

Long Wuhun laughed as he watched Li Feng's small silhouette in the distance: "Haha! Senior Meng, Zhang Xingyuan, you fool, you're so stupid you even made Senior Meng late!"

"Screw you, move aside!" Zhang Xingyuan glared at Long Wuhun, pulling Jiang Chen as they ran up the mountain.

Li Feng, who had already run quite far, turned back to glance, only seeing two people in Taoist robes running, unable to make out their figures or appearances.

"Meng Fanzhou is here too, everyone's here!"

Li Feng muttered softly, looked around, took out his phone to make a call, then continued leaping towards the rear mountain.

...

The mid-level of Martial Peak is the venue for the Martial Arts Tournament.

At this moment, the platform at the mid-level of Martial Peak was crowded, as all the major forces of the Martial Dao World had gathered here.

The platform, spanning a thousand meters, could accommodate over ten thousand people. By now, the attendees from the Martial Dao World had filled the entire platform.

However, there was still a hundred-meter-wide high platform vacant at the center of the platform, the arena for the Martial Arts Tournament duels.

On the northern side of the arena, in the front, six groups were lined up, representing the Six Great Sects of Jiangbei: the Chixiao Sect, Youming Hall, Fire Divine Palace, Mount Wu Dan, Feng Bo Temple, and the Ming Martial Ancestor.

On the southern side front, there were also five groups, representing the Tang Family, Mo Family, Tang Family, Lou Family, and Dong Family, the Five Great Families.

On the eastern side front of the arena stood members of the Flame Dragon Group, led by the Supreme Long Huang, and on the western front of the arena were the three reclusive families who have never participated in the Martial Arts Tournament before.

The leaders of each major force sat on a wooden chair.

"Master Zhang, Xingyuan and I have arrived, but there are still Gene Organization members in your sect, it's Wang Zhong. I can't come over. Xingyuan and I will pretend to be blocked by the crowd outside. Cover for us and don't let that Wang Zhong suspect anything!"

Suddenly, Zhang Zhichu's ears resonated with Jiang Chen's voice.

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