Supreme Martial God of the City-Chapter 366 - 362: Paying Respects to the Mountain (Request for Monthly Ticket and Subscription)

Chapter 366: Chapter 362: Paying Respects to the Mountain (Request for Monthly Ticket and Subscription)

In the distant Changbai Mountain, Elder Xue journeyed tirelessly, arriving at the Divine Martial Pavilion.

"So this is the legendary Divine Martial Pavilion?"

"Doesn’t seem that impressive; the highest cultivation level among these martial artists is only Dark-grade. But this is indeed a perfect place for cultivation."

Elder Xue, with a hunched back, looked up at the towering Changbai Mountain, marveling as he spoke.

Seeing him, the people around reacted like mice seeing a cat, for Elder Xue’s aura was overwhelmingly terrifying.

"Who is this old man! Why do I have an unshakable feeling about him?"

"He’s very strong, like a great demon. It makes me uncomfortable."

Some martial artists, lowering their heads as they passed by, whispered to those beside them.

At the foot of Changbai Mountain, in the most luxurious restaurant, Changsheng Restaurant, a group of people were eating and chatting in a top-tier private room.

"Wan’er, don’t worry. With me here, you will definitely pass the Divine Martial Pavilion’s test."

"Don’t be nervous. Once inside, if anything happens, you can come to Xuan Pavilion to find me."

"I’ve been at Divine Martial Mountain for quite a few years now, I’m very familiar with it."

A man in a luxurious blue robe, adorned with a light blue jade pendant, spoke to a girl with bright eyes and white teeth, as beautiful as autumn water.

His eyes were filled with endless admiration. This girl was Mu Wan’er, daughter of the Mu Family from the Capital City.

"Young Master Wu, thank you for your hard work this time. Whether Wan’er can enter the Divine Martial Pavilion depends on you." freёweɓnovel_com

"Come, Grandpa Mu toasts you a cup."

The old head of the Mu Family, Mu Han, who was also Mu Wan’er’s grandfather, was present, smiling and raising his glass, speaking to Wu Ji.

"Grandpa Mu, there’s no need to say that. Wan’er’s business is my business."

"No need for too much courtesy."

Wu Ji also raised his cup, clinking it with Mu Han’s.

But Mu Wan’er, at the side, appeared impatient. If not for her grandfather Mu Han being next to her, she would have left long ago.

"Hmm? Why is it so noisy downstairs? Did something happen?"

Suddenly, the loud discussions downstairs interrupted their conversation, and Wu Ji frowned and said.

"Young Master Wu, why don’t we go down and see what’s going on?"

"It sounds quite interesting."

Mu Han, sitting by the door, vaguely heard the words "old man" and "Divine Martial Mountain," and his interest was piqued.

"Alright, Wan’er, let’s go take a look."

Wu Ji stood up, smiling at Mu Wan’er, and the three of them opened the private room door and walked down the stairs.

"Click, click, click~~~"

The sound of descending the stairs echoed, and the patrons downstairs turned their heads, cupping their hands in respect, saying, "Young Master Wu, we didn’t expect you to dine here!"

"Our apologies."

Seeing all the guests putting down their bowls and chopsticks to stand up and greet him, Wu Ji felt like an emperor, his eyes lingering on Mu Wan’er, but she remained unmoved.

"You all continue dining."

"What were you discussing? It seemed quite lively."

Wu Ji walked down the stairs with a proud look, speaking faintly.

"Young Master Wu, it’s like this: there’s an old man at the foot of Divine Martial Mountain who has been standing there for a long time."

"But he hasn’t gone up. It’s very strange."

A slightly plump man, whose face was slightly red from drinking, said.

"Yes, yes!"

The others agreed, nodding.

"What’s so strange about that? Don’t people do that every day?"

"Our Divine Martial Pavilion is a Holy Land of Martial Arts worshipped by many. It’s normal."

"Whoever enters is among the Heavenly Pride."

Wu Ji chuckled, raising his head proudly.

"Of course, Young Master Wu is a member of Xuan Pavilion and naturally surpasses most peers."

"But that old man feels like a great demon. Getting close brings suffocation."

The slightly plump man continued.

"A demon??"

"Someone dares make trouble at the foot of Divine Martial Mountain? Let’s go!!"

Wu Ji raised his voice, looking at the slightly plump man. His Dark-grade presence was overwhelming, making those without cultivation tremble.

After a while, a group of people followed Wu Ji to where Elder Xue was standing.

"Young Master Wu is here."

"Make way, don’t block the road."

The crowd, which had been watching, parted to let Wu Ji and the others through.

Elder Xue had closed his eyes, not even opening them, his aura retracted to the extreme.

"Hey, old man, why are you standing at the foot of our Divine Martial Pavilion."

"Just looking is fine, don’t cause trouble or you’ll bear the consequences."

Wu Ji shouted, sensing the bloody aura from Elder Xue, which was undeniable.

"Hmm??"

"A Pure Yin Body! In this Mortal World, I didn’t expect to find such a woman."

Originally motionless like withered wood, Elder Xue suddenly opened his eyes, staring intensely at Mu Wan’er.

"Where are you looking?"

"How can you look at Wan’er like that?"

Wu Ji, seeing Elder Xue not even glance at him, was furious and shouted.

"Ant, too much nonsense."

Elder Xue coldly looked at Wu Ji, instantly moving in front of him, slapping his face.

This slap made half of Wu Ji’s face swell and bleed, flesh torn, exposing white bones.

"Sss~~~"

The surrounding people gasped, realizing this elder’s cultivation was far stronger than even the Heavenly Rank Elders.

"Young lady, this man beside you must be your grandfather!"

Elder Xue moved to stand in front of Mu Wan’er, speaking coldly.

"Y-yes..."

Mu Wan’er, nearly overwhelmed by Elder Xue’s blood energy, managed to respond, enduring the pain.

"Do you know you have a Pure Yin Body?"

"You can join our Blood Sect. We can train you to become an extraordinary strong person."

Elder Xue stared at Mu Wan’er, eyes filled with desire, for a Pure Yin Body was a rare find.

"I... I won’t join, I want to enter the Divine Martial Pavilion."

Mu Wan’er firmly refused.

But Mu Han beside her was pale with fear from the immense pressure of the elder.

"Divine Martial Pavilion??"

Elder Xue murmured, a jade token appearing in his hand as he took a step forward, his aura shaking the heavens.

"I, Xue Kuang!!!"

"Challenge!!!"

Elder Xue’s voice boomed like thunder, snowflakes flying, the ground shaking, echoing endlessly.

The meditating King You was awakened by the shout, solemnly saying, "Who is it!! Indeed, heaven and earth are about to change."

"Such strong people have appeared."

"All Heavenly Rank Elders of Divine Martial Pavilion, follow me down the mountain immediately."

"A massively powerful enemy."