Young Martial God

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"Brother Nangong, long time no see."    

A loud laughter echoed in the sky, bringing with it waves of energy that rolled over like a tide.    

Sensing the majestic power coming from the voice, Ye Zhi was shocked. He turned his head and looked over.    

He saw a huge flying transport flying over from behind. There were several people standing on it. The person standing at the front had his hands behind his back. His black clothes were fluttering. His eyes were bright, and he was tall and straight, as steady as Mount Tai. It was shocking.    

"I wonder if it's the Wu family or the Yin family?"    

Ye Zhi guessed curiously.    

"Yin Patriarch's aura is overwhelming. We are under great pressure." Nangong Xiong's gaze met the person. His voice wasn't loud, but it resounded by everyone's ears, and it was filled with vigorous energy.    

"Yin Patriarch, it's the Yin family." Ye Zhi's eyes sparkled as he looked at the aircraft.    

"Hehe, if Brother Nangong had seen Old Dog Wu, he wouldn't have said that."    

"Old Dog Wu? I think he's the patriarch of the Wu family." Ye Zhi turned around and saw Nangong Xiong's gloomy face.    

In the last competition, the Nangong family had lost their halberd in the hands of the Wu family and won the last place.    

Thinking of this, Ye Zhi couldn't help but be curious about the Wu family that he had never met before.    

"The man sitting cross-legged is called Yin Lee. He is the most powerful one among the younger generation of the Yin family."    

Nangong Huanxue came to Ye Zhi's side at some point and said with a serious expression.    

"Yin Lee? Yin calendar? Interesting." Ye Zhi smiled. He glanced at Yin Lee and raised his eyebrows when he saw him.    

Yin Lee was the only one sitting cross-legged on the flying transport of the Yin family. Compared to the others, he seemed very abrupt.    

His long hair fluttered in the wind, his eyes were closed tightly, and his sword-like brows were vertical. Sitting there, his entire body emitted a powerful aura that made people not dare to approach him.    

Ye Zhi's pupils constricted, and his expression froze. This person's strength was not to be underestimated.    

"The three great families, Yin Lee, and Wu Ming, are the strongest among the younger generation of the three great families. If you encounter Wu Ming, you must be careful." Nangong Huanxue withdrew her gaze and said to Ye Zhi.    

"Wu Ming?" Ye Zhi's eyes lit up. "You have no chance of winning?"    

"At most half." Nangong Huanxue's pretty face showed a trace of bitterness and she shook her head.    

Hu!    

Ye Zhi took a deep breath.    

What kind of strength did Nangong Huanxue have? A Peak of Metamorphosis Stage, even she had less than half of the chance of winning. Doesn't that mean Wu Ming has advanced to the One Thought Stage realm?    

Ye Zhi's heart tightened.    

At this moment, Nangong Xiong and Yin Patriarch seemed to have finished their conversation. The flying transport behind them slowly surpassed the Flame Condor and flew towards Lan Yun.    

The two flying transport brushed past each other. The two families looked at each other, and a depressing atmosphere emerged.    

Ye Zhi noticed that many people's eyes were on him, and there were even waves of mocking laughter.    

"It seems like my Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage strength is nothing to be proud of." Ye Zhi revealed a bitter smile.    

From beginning to end, he had been staring at Yin Lee, but Yin Lee hadn't opened his eyes from beginning to end. This left a deep impression on Ye Zhi.    

Also, the formation of Yin family had also shocked Ye Zhi.    

There were a total of ten people on the opposite side, and the lowest one was a Fifth Rank of Metamorphosis Stage. There were only two of them, and the rest were all Sixth Rank of Metamorphosis Stage warriors.    

Compared to them, the Nangong family was far inferior.    

Moreover, they had yet to see the winner of the last battle, the Wu family.    

Presumably, the Wu family was stronger.    

The pressure was huge.    

Although he wasn't a member of the Nangong family, his martial arts practice was like rowing a boat against the current. If he didn't advance, he would retreat. Only by pressing forward with indomitable will would he be able to break through.    

As the representative of the Nangong family, in the face of such pressure, his sense of heaviness was no less than others.    

"Come, no matter how strong the opponent is, I won't back down."    

Ye Zhi's eyes were filled with a strong desire to fight as he stared at the approaching Mist Cloud Summit.    

"The Flame Condor is also a Rank 4 flying transport, equivalent to a cultivator of One Thought Stage. The three great families are showing off their mounts, right?"    

"Showing off their mounts? How is this possible? This is the Nangong family! Sigh."    

"The Nangong family has been ranked last for several consecutive years. The last time they fought, they lost many soldiers and generals. I wonder if we can reverse the situation this time?"    

"It's not easy to reverse the situation. Let alone the Wu family, even the Yin family might not be able to defeat them. That Wu Ming is not an ordinary person."    

"Nangong Huanxue's strength is not bad either. She is the number one beauty in the capital. When I think about meeting her in person, I can't help but feel excited."    

"Even if it is for Nangong Huanxue, I hope that Nangong family will not be the last one. Seeing the goddess's sad appearance, my heart will bleed."    

"Get lost."    

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Looking at the dense crowd below, even Ye Zhi, And shocked by the spectacle.    

There were so many people. It was estimated that there were at least a few thousand people, and they were only here to observe.    

While Ye Zhi was shocked, he could not help but sigh with emotion at the momentum of the three great families in the ancient dynasty.    

Thinking that even Ancient King would come later, Ye Zhi shook his head. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes to rest.    

Bang!    

In the time it takes for half an incense stick to burn, a loud sound came from beneath him. Ye Zhi understood that he had fallen to the ground and could not help but open his eyes.    

What entered his sight was the three hundred feet large square. On the edge of the square stood a fully armed soldier with a serious expression.    

At the center of the square were ten large arenas, which were the center of the battle.    

On the east side, there were a few rows of sparkling and translucent Crystal Platform. The flowing luster made Ye Zhi very shocked. These were all made from high purity crystals.    

Just this platform alone was a huge amount that left one speechless.    

Perhaps many people wanted to dig up some and take them away.    

"What a great formation, worthy of being a martial arts competition between the three great families." Ye Zhi took a deep breath and sighed with emotion.    

"They are really country bumpkins who have never seen the world. If you go to the Spirit Sect, you will know that this place is in tatters." Unparalleled Old Devil did not care at all.    

Ye Zhi kept his mouth shut. There was no point in discussing this with Unparalleled Old Devil.    

As a Martial Venerable, not even the seven great Spirit Sects were interested in him, let alone such a small empire.    

"The Crystal Platform on the west side is where the Nangong family is located."    

Mu Bai turned his head and said, then followed Nangong Xiong.    

Ye Zhi followed everyone and walked towards the Crystal Platform.    

On the crystal platform sat two groups of people that did not fit in. Clearly, they were from the Yin family and Wu family.    

Ye Zhi's gaze swept across the Wu family and his expression turned solemn.    

The Wu family had sent twelve warriors this time. Their overall strength was stronger than the Yin family's.    

The people of the Nangong family had an ugly expression on their faces. Clearly, they were feeling a lot of pressure.    

"Eh?"    

Ye Zhi suddenly looked at a certain spot in the Wu family and frowned slightly.    

A young man with a gloomy expression was staring at him. When he met Ye Zhi's gaze, the latter grinned and his face was filled with coldness.    

"What a shocking aura. I can't even figure it out." Ye Zhi's heart was filled with fear. That pair of gloomy eyes made him feel a deep fear.    

"Who is he? Why does he hate me so much?" Ye Zhi suppressed the shock in his heart and looked confused.    

He had never met his opponent before, but he had been staring at him ever since he appeared.    

"Wu Ming?"    

Ye Zhi was shocked by his bold guess.    

With a strong sense of confusion, Ye Zhi followed everyone into the Nangong family's territory.    

After sitting behind the Crystal Platform, Ye Zhi turned his head and his eyes narrowed.    

"Coming, coming, coming."    

"That's Wu Ming." Nangong Xuan, who was standing next to Ye Zhi, had a serious expression on his face.    

"It really is him." Ye Zhi's face froze. Why did that man hate him so much?    

Wu Ming's actions had attracted the attention of several people. All of them looked at Wu Ming who was approaching them with fear in their eyes.    

"Yo, he's only a Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage warrior! The Nangong family is really miserable! They are all in such a miserable state that they are sent to fight. Could it be that they don't take the other two families seriously?"    

Wu Ming seemed to be deliberately looking for trouble with Ye Zhi. He looked around and smiled at Ye Zhi.    

Nangong Xuan's face was gloomy. He said, "Wu Ming, don't take a man's heart for granted."    

"Nangong Xuan, it's been a long time. You haven't advanced to the seventh level of the Metamorphosis Stage, what a pity." The corner of Wu Ming's lips curled up, and an unconcealable mocking expression appeared on his face. It made people want to give him a slap.    

"You..." Nangong Xuan's face was livid, and his expression darkened.    

Nangong Huanxue suddenly stood up and looked at Wu Ming. She said coldly, "Wu Ming, is the Wu family really that uneducated?"    

Facing Nangong Huanxue, a trace of eagerness appeared in Wu Ming's eyes, but it was well concealed.    

He smiled gloomily and said to Nangong Huanxue, "Nangong Huanxue, the Nangong family suffered heavy casualties last time. This time, I need to take care of it. Don't let me feel no pressure."    

"I almost forgot. You guys dragged out Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage trash to make up the numbers. I think you must be prepared. Hehe."    

Ye Zhi's face darkened. His eyes were filled with anger. He stared at Wu Ming and sneered, "Could it be that the ancestor of Wu family is related to a dog? Why are the descendants so annoying like dogs?"    

Whoosh!    

Nangong Huanxue smiled and secretly gave Ye Zhi a thumbs up.    

"Are you seeking death?"    

Wu Ming suddenly turned his head. His entire body was emitting a frightening aura. His cold eyes were filled with intense killing intent as he stared at Ye Zhi and roared.    

In his opinion, he was just a piece of trash. How dare he provoke him? This made him extremely angry, and his killing intent was extremely strong.    0

"Wu Ming, this is the Nangong family's territory."    

Nangong Huanxue took a step forward and unleashed a powerful spiritual energy wave from her body as she shouted.    

Wu Ming's Qi stopped for a second, then he retracted it. A cold smile appeared on his face. He glanced at Nangong Huanxue, then slowly walked towards Ye Zhi.    

This action made Nangong Huanxue frown. The spiritual energy in her body surged, and she looked at Wu Ming alertly. If the latter dared to act rashly, she would attack without hesitation.    

Seeing Wu Ming walking towards her, Ye Zhi's expression did not change. His cold gaze was filled with coldness.    

"Ye Zhi, I didn't want to kill you. But you are very powerful. You have aroused my killing intent." Wu Ming grinned. His killing intent was gloomy, and his smile was frightening.    

"I'm afraid you don't have the ability." Ye Zhi said lightly.    

"Oh?" A trace of ridicule flashed across Wu Ming's eyes, "I really want to see how strong a Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage can be."    

"You will know."    

Ye Zhi said coldly, "Don't lift a stone and smash your own feet."    

"Tch."    

Wu Ming's face darkened. Suppressing the killing intent that was about to burst out from his heart, he sneered. "The prince asked me to give you a message."    

"You're dead for sure."    

As soon as he finished speaking, Wu Ming waved his long sleeves and turned around to leave.    

"Prince? The second prince..."