Young Martial God

C102 Jin Hu



C102 Jin Hu

2Ye Zhi's eyes narrowed as he grabbed down from the sky. He seemed to have grasped an invisible force, and he was intoxicated by the azure force as he suddenly swept his gaze over it.    

    

Swoosh!    

    

When the claw struck over, the opponent's fist suddenly stopped moving, and it collapsed like a piece of paper in an instant, causing a terrifying force of all things to fiercely collide with the opponent's body.    

    

"Ya ~"    

    

The inner chambers disciple's fist actually had five deep marks on it, and blood gradually flowed out. He let out waves of wailing, staggered under his feet, and looked at Ye Zhi with terror. "Power, you can actually move power."    

    

Hu!    

    

He felt a trace of fear. Even a Peak of Metamorphosis Stage warrior didn't have this kind of strength. If he wanted to bring power, he could only rely on martial arts.    

    

The four people behind him quietly approached. When they heard his words, all of them revealed surprised expressions.    

    

"So what if it's power? We have a total of five people. Are we afraid of him?" One of them had a fierce look on his face as he shouted in a low voice: "Let's attack together."    

    

Bang!    

    

Bang! Bang!    

    

The five of them lunged at Ye Zhi from all directions. This time, they didn't dare to be careless. All of them unleashed their strongest martial arts. The five terrifying attacks made the void tremble violently. An invisible force pressed down on Ye Zhi.    

    

"Thunder Palm!"    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes froze. His body swayed and turned into a bolt of blue lightning, lunging at the man in his left hand.    

    

Bang!    

    

He saw a human figure. Then, a blue figure flew through the middle of the four people like a stream of light.    

    

The azure figure seemed to be able to sense all of their actions. When an attack came, it would always use a slight movement to barely avoid it. The terrifying attacks that followed were like fierce tigers pouncing on food, and they all poured onto the four people.    

    

Bang! Bang! Bang!    

    

Within the quiet cave, this place was incomparably noisy. Explosions continuously rang out.    

    

Under Ye Zhi's powerful perception, the attacks of the four of them combined were full of flaws. Moreover, his true level was not as simple as it seemed on the surface. He did not even need the support of martial arts. His simple moves carried the power of all things, and there was even the Qi of Tyrant mixed within them. The power was not to be underestimated.    

    

Bang!    

    

After forcing the last person back a few steps with one move, Ye Zhi retracted his move. He stared at the five people who were either paralyzed or standing in front of him. His face was as cold as ice. "Haven't you fought enough?"    

    

The five people were shocked. Five against one, but they were still suppressed. They didn't even have the strength to fight back.    

    

How could this be a Seventh Order Metamorphosis Stage? His true strength, even if he wasn't a High Rank of One Thought Stage, was still stronger than a low rank one.    

    

"Enough, enough."    

    

One of them gritted his teeth and said before fleeing in panic.    

    

The rest of them looked at Ye Zhi in fear. Then, they gritted their teeth and fled the Desolate Cave.    

    

After watching them leave the Desolate Cave, a trace of coldness flashed across Ye Zhi's cold eyes.    

    

"Xie Han, we will meet again very soon."    

    

Ye Zhi had never thought of himself as a good person. In the Heavenly Spirit Martial Realm, good people bullied others, and good horses rode good people. After entering the Tyrant Spirit Sect, Xie Han repeatedly provoked him, making him unable to tolerate it.    

    

Restraining his thoughts, Ye Zhi's gaze swept into the depths, and a glimmer of light appeared in his eyes.    

    

"The strength of the Qi of Tyrant is indeed extraordinary. With my current strength and the Qi of Tyrant, I can hardly find an opponent below the One Thought Stage realm."    

    

Not only was the qi of the Tyrant powerful, it could also quickly recover his qi and blood as well as the loss of his body. Ye Zhi was looking forward to the Tyrant Body even more.    

    

Just the effect of the qi of the Tyrant, he could already imagine what kind of existence it would be if his body was refined to a terrifying realm, with the recovery effect of the qi of the Tyrant.    

    

After that, Ye Zhi removed the spiritual energy barrier on the surface and exposed his body to the power of desolation.    

    

Terrifying power tore at Ye Zhi's body. His clothes were torn apart and imprinted on his skin. Traces of blood appeared, and the scattered blood was melted into the air by the power of desolation.    

    

Time slowly passed. Ye Zhi used the art of Tyrant while moving forward.    

    

Four hours, four hours...    

    

This time, he had stayed in Desolate Cave for four hours. He had obtained five hundred sect contributions.    

    

...    

    

"It can't be, five Peak of Metamorphosis Stage inner disciples were defeated by that brat?" Xie Han stared at the Successor Disciple in front of him in disbelief.    

    

This Successor Disciple was called Liu Yun, a low One Thought Stage warrior.    

    

Liu Yun smiled bitterly. "Mr. Han, I didn't believe it at first, but those five people were all covered in blood when they escaped from Desolate Cave. Even if the five of them joined forces, they wouldn't be able to defeat Ye Zhi."    

    

"Strange, that kid is only a Seventh Order Metamorphosis Stage warrior, how could he defeat five Peak of Metamorphosis Stage inner chambers disciples?" Xie Han's face turned green with disbelief.    

    

"Mr. Han, I heard from the side that Ye Zhi is only fifteen years old." Liu Yun said.    

    

"Only 15..." Xie Han's face froze. He said in a daze, "Liu Yun, are you joking?"    

    

Thinking back, Xie Han was only a Third Rank of Metamorphosis Stage when he was fifteen years old.    

    

The current him, a Middle Rank of One Thought Stage, was more than twenty-two years old.    

    

Liu Yun nodded.    

    

"Mr. Han, I found out about this from the executive office. It shouldn't be a lie."    

    

"Fifteen is equivalent to an Early One Thought Stage." Xie Han's face darkened, and his eyes shone with a cold light.    

    

"Mr. Han, maybe that kid can really advance to the One Thought Stage within the time limit?" Liu Yun said in a low voice.    

    

"How could that be?" Xie Han snapped, "Do you think it's easy to reach the One Thought Stage realm? Even my brother spent more than four months to reach the One Thought Stage realm from the Peak of Metamorphosis Stage realm."    

    

"Mr. Han, what should we do next? Do we need to find trouble with him?" Liu Yun asked.    

    

"No." Xie Han waved his hand. "I will think of a way. You can go."    

    

"I will take my leave." Liu Yun looked at Xie Han and hurriedly walked out.    

    

After Liu Yun left, Xie Han's expression was very ugly.    

    

If Ye Zhi really had to protect the Successor Disciple's identity, it would be even more troublesome in the future.    

    

The Successor Disciple. The Successor Disciple was a dragon among men. The sect attached great importance to it. It was difficult to touch it.    

    

"Ye Zhi, it was you who forced me to kill you. You can only blame yourself for being ignorant."    

    

Xie Han gritted his teeth and let out a sinister laugh. "Only those who are dead will not be threatened. Ye Zhi, I did not have any killing intent initially, but it is different now. If I allow you to grow, I will be in big trouble."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, Xie Han spread out his hands. The Successor Disciple token shook and a ray of light appeared. Xie Han said something in a soft voice.    

    

...    

    

Ye Zhi did not know what Xie Han had done in secret. His most important task was to increase his cultivation base.    

    

He practiced in three secret places every day, then returned to the direct bloodline peak to continue his training.    

    

Ever since the last incident, Xie Han did not send anyone to look for trouble.    

    

Although he was a little strange, he did not take it to heart and practiced in peace.    

    

After fifteen days, not only did his cultivation base increase, but even his sect's contributions also increased shockingly.    

    

In the Fantasy Cave, he had passed the fifteenth level and the twentieth level in the Blood Realm. He could stay in the Desolate Cave for eight hours straight, and the first thirty-six diagrams of the Tyrant's Tactics. He had refined them to the twentieth level.    

    

Because of his breakthrough, his reputation had spread throughout the sect during this period of time.    

    

The first time he had gone to three secret grounds, he had passed the five stages of the Blood Realm and the five stages of the Illusion Cave. He had stayed in the Desolate Cave for four hours, causing everyone to discuss animatedly.    

    

Compared to the top few disciples of the direct bloodline peak, they were no longer at a disadvantage.    

    

The people who had looked down on Ye Zhi had gradually changed their minds. They even felt that Ye Zhi had the chance to break through to the One Thought Stage realm within the time limit, but most of them did not think highly of him.    

    

No matter how talented he was, the obstacle that lay across the One Thought Stage realm wasn't something that could be easily overcome. Some talented people had been stuck in that obstacle for a long time.    

    

For half a month, Ye Zhi had lived a life that was separated from the rest of the world. It was all thanks to Zeng Lin who would occasionally reveal some information about his sect. Otherwise, he wouldn't know anything about his sect.    

    

"Kill Jin Hu and get the complete pair of eyes. You will be rewarded with six hundred sect contributions. The time limit is ten days."    

    

Ye Zhi's eyes lit up when he saw the mission.    

    

Jin Hu's strength was about the Early One Thought Stage realm. Although he was also a Mid One Thought Stage warrior, there were only a few of them. With his cultivation base, as long as he didn't encounter Jin Hu who was a Mid One Thought Stage warrior, it wouldn't be difficult for him.    

    

Moreover, he could accept the sect's contribution and time limit.    

    

In fact, he didn't really care about the sect's contribution points. His sect's contribution points had already accumulated to more than 5000, so it didn't matter if it was martial arts or something like that. The spirit water could be refined by himself. After half a month of tempering, on the path of spirit control, he finally rose to two stars. He could refine the second level spirit water, so it was more than enough for him to use.    

    

The important thing was that he had the chance to leave the sect for ten days, and five days would be enough to kill Jin Hu. The rest of the time was just enough for him to travel outside.    

    

Secretly memorizing the mission number, Ye Zhi went to the mission release office. "I'll take the mission number 36."    

    

As soon as he finished speaking, he handed over the Successor Disciple token.    

    

"Ye Zhi?" The person in charge of managing the mission looked at him with slight surprise.    

    

"Yes." Ye Zhi knew that he was famous, although it was not a good name.    

    

"This is the details of the mission. Ten days. If you don't come back on time or fail to complete the mission, you will be punished with 1000 sect contribution points. Is that clear?" Ye Zhi asked.    

    

"Yes."    

    

Ye Zhi nodded, but he was a little surprised by the punishment.    

    

The reward was only six hundred sect contribution points, and the punishment was one thousand. It was a bit of a scam.    

    

After putting away the information, Ye Zhi walked out of the mission hall.    

    

"Senior Brother Ye, be careful." The guard returned the token to Ye Zhi and smiled at him.    

    

Ye Zhi's reputation was well known, so how could the guard not know? He was just one of the few people who thought highly of Ye Zhi.    

    

Ye Zhi looked at the guard in surprise and smiled at him. Then, he leaped and disappeared into the mountains.    

    

The foot of the mountain where the sect was located was called the foot of the Tyrant Spirit Mountain. It stretched for over a thousand miles and was the biggest foot of the mountain nearby.    

    

There were countless high level monsters among them, and ordinary martial artists did not dare to step foot inside either.    

    

The sect was located at the peak of Middle Peak. If it weren't for the disciples recruited by the Tyrant Spirit Sect, no one would have been able to find its exact location.    

    

As he sped through the forest, Ye Zhi took out the detailed information about the golden tiger and started reading it carefully.    

    

"According to the information, the golden tiger is about three thousand miles northwest of the sect. It's on the outer side of the Tyrant Spirit Mountain. With its level, it's perfectly normal."    

    

After a long time, Ye Zhi put away the information and looked to the west.    

    

The Golden Tiger was equivalent to a third or fourth stage demon. It could only be seen outside the vast Tyrant Spirit Mountain. Further in. Further in, it would be a terrifying demon that was at the Clear Mind Stage or even Unforgetful Stage realm.    

    

Bang!    1

    

Ye Zhi's body swayed and turned into a ray of light, flying towards the northwest.    

    

"With my cultivation base, I can only travel three thousand miles at full speed for a day and a night. The mission has a duration of ten days, so there's no need to rush."    

    

Along the way, Ye Zhi thought to himself. After that, he carefully moved forward while observing the movement in the vicinity.    

    


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