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Trillionaire's Slice of Life-Chapter 1117 - 699 Rewriting Martial Arts History_2
Chapter 1117: Chapter 699 Rewriting Martial Arts History_2
In Jiang Dingnan’s view, as a peerless power in the realm of heavenly gods, Chu Mo had actually amassed wealth for dozens or even hundreds of years. That was the reason why Chu Mo was so wealthy; he simply used his mysterious energies to make himself appear much younger!
When everything was explained, Jiang Dingnan became even more convinced of his guess.
The entire figure bowed slightly, and with an exceptionally respectful and grateful expression, Jiang Dingnan said:
“Thank you, senior, for making this happen!”
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As Jiang Dingnan finished speaking, Hua Zhenyu, who had originally been sitting cross-legged on the ground, also stood up. He had tamed the rampant Innate True Qi within his body. Although he had not fully mastered the rapidly increased power, there was no major issue now. He could carefully recuperate after returning, but at this moment, he didn’t have time to attend to these matters. Standing up, Hua Zhenyu’s expression also became incredibly respectful as he said sincerely:
“Thank you, senior, for making this happen!”
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For a time, in front of the small building, including several peerless powers among the top ten Grandmasters, and dozens of hermit powers who had reached the Grandmaster Realm, these terrifying existences simultaneously became fervent.
The young man before them, this ordinary-looking youth, was actually a hidden powerhouse in the realm of heavenly gods. And right in front of everyone, they had witnessed the historic moment of two mid-level Great Grandmasters advancing to become high-level Great Grandmasters.
One must know, for several decades in Hua Country, only three people within the room had managed to advance to become high-level Great Grandmasters. The Heavenly Barrier had troubled countless mid-level Great Grandmasters for their entire lives without being able to advance. Realistically speaking, even in all of Hua Country, the birth of any high-level Great Grandmaster might require decades of cultivation, and even in the last ten years, with the decline of martial arts, there were stark differences, not to mention high-level Great Grandmasters, even mid-level Great Grandmasters were few and far between.
Many Martial Artists predicted that with the decline of martial arts, there would be fewer and fewer Grandmaster level powerhouses, and this era would be the last glory of top-level Martial Artists. After the glory, as time went on, it was possible that there would never be Grandmaster-level experts again.
Yet, under such despondence, a legendary heavenly god realm powerhouse emerged out of nowhere and instantly created two high-level Great Grandmasters with a gesture.
This situation could only be described as a miracle.
At this moment, hope was rekindled in the hearts of the dozens of top-level Martial Artists present. If they could receive guidance from this heavenly god realm powerhouse before them, could they also break through once again?
Thus, at this moment, the Martial Artists who had long lost hope, many of whom had been troubled by being mid-level Great Grandmasters for decades, could only imagine the upheaval in their hearts.
The next moment, the guardian deity of Shi Yuan Entertainment’s Long Family, the White Clothed Sword Saint, who had several fortuitous encounters with Chu Mo and had already reached the peak of mid-level Great Grandmasters, instantly arrived in front of the small building. Gone was his previous composure, gone was the mysterious grandeur of the first meeting, just like Hua Zhenyu before him, he knelt on one knee with an incredibly devout expression and said:
“Junior Bai Xun seeks the blessing of Senior Chu.”
Following the White Clothed Sword Saint’s kneeling, as if by some agreement, everyone in front of the small building, be they white-haired elders or robust middle-aged men, regardless of gender, all knelt down and said:
“We seek the blessing of Senior Chu!”
Dozens of Grandmaster level powerhouses kneeling all at once—such a scene had never occurred in the thousands of years of martial arts history in Hua Country!
Because there had never been a heavenly god realm peerless powerhouse in reality, but now, with the appearance of Chu Mo, this moment that would even be recorded in the annals of martial arts history had finally arrived.
At this moment, Chu Mo couldn’t help but grip the Sharira tightly in his hand.
Previously, Jiang Dingnan had consumed half of the energy within the Sharira, and right afterward, Hua Zhenyu used up most of the remaining energy. Now, there was only a little more than one-fifth of the energy left inside the Sharira. Chu Mo had a premonition that this energy was definitely not enough for a mid-level Great Grandmaster to advance!
Looking at the scene of dozens of Grandmasters kneeling before him, while his heart surged, Chu Mo also felt an inability to conclude the situation.
While Chu Mo remained silent, at the corner across the alley from the pavilion, four stunningly enchanting women stood still. The pressure emanating from the few dozen Grandmasters in front of them was something they simply could not bear, and naturally, not even the strongest among them, Xuanyuan Fanghua, dared to step any closer.
At this moment, Wu Youyou, her eyes full of excitement and pride, suddenly spoke softly:
“I wonder if someone will go back on their word. Of course, if the so-called top talented lady of the northwest insists on disputing, I, Wu Youyou, am not the type to pester endlessly!”
Standing beside her, Xuanyuan Fanghua, with the strength of a near-Grandmaster, had a flash of complexity in her eyes. She had initially thought Chu Mo was just an ordinary person, but now, seeing the scene of dozens of Great Grandmasters kneeling, it would be unreasonable and ungracious of her to stubbornly deny it.
Another point Xuanyuan Fanghua knew was that from now on, she would be the new spokesperson for Mister Chu of the magic city. What’s most important is that she would have the opportunity to interact with him often. If Mister Chu’s true identity was that of an extraordinary powerhouse at the Heavenly God Realm, her backing would be even more solid. Even the occasional guidance in a move or two from him would bring numerous benefits to her path of cultivation.
As the number one talented lady of the northwest, Xuanyuan Fanghua naturally had her own pride, so despite all the reluctance in her heart, she still gritted her teeth and said:
“I’ve lost this time. I, Xuanyuan Fanghua, keep my word. From now on, whenever I see Miss Wu Youyou, I will certainly step aside!”
Wu Youyou, who had always felt overshadowed by her in every aspect and had harbored dissatisfaction, finally won a round and felt extremely delighted, especially when she saw Xuanyuan Fanghua sighing in resignation, Wu Youyou felt as if she had just savored honey in her heart.
However, Wu Youyou’s gaze was quickly drawn back to the impressive figure in front of the pavilion. Although she had always believed Mister Chu was a hidden Heavenly God Realm powerhouse, she had never seen Chu Mo make a move, so deep down there was some regret.
Now, having truly witnessed the grandeur of Mister Chu, Wu Youyou’s heart surged with even greater excitement and eagerness.
Had there not been so many unrivaled masters present, she might have rushed forward already.
In contrast to Wu Youyou’s excitement, Sun Qing, standing nearby, felt even more conflicted. As the president of Shi Yuan Entertainment, she had always held great respect for Chu Mo, yet she had always regarded him as a wealthy and influential ordinary person, never imagining his true identity was so frightening.
What the Heavenly God Realm meant to a Martial Artist, Sun Qing did not know, but one thing she was certain of was that, to ordinary people, the Heavenly God Realm signified a godlike powerhouse and an invincible existence.
If everyone present believed unwaveringly in Chu Mo’s identity, then the only one with doubts was Ding Qian.
As someone who had the deepest contact with Chu Mo and had been intimate with him countless times, Ding Qian witnessed him drenched in sweat and completely drained of strength; at that time, Chu Mo was clearly just an ordinary person, with no signs of being a reclusive martial genius.
If Chu Mo truly was a hidden master, why would he appear so ordinary?
This was the puzzlement within Ding Qian’s heart.
However, upon seeing a large group of terrifying beings kneeling before that man, Ding Qian immediately cast aside that trace of doubt from her mind.
Since so many mysterious and powerful individuals acknowledged Mister Chu’s strength, who was she, a naive girl who knew nothing, to doubt?
Though Ding Qian was not a Martial Artist, she knew of the might of those who were, and she had a few A-Class Martial Artists as personal bodyguards.
If even those A-Class Martial Artists possessed the formidable power to shatter stones with a palm strike, then those legendary Grandmasters, even those at the Heavenly God Realm, might truly be existences beyond her comprehension.
Ding Qian quickly put aside her thoughts, and as her beautiful eyes looked across once more, she caught sight of the stately figure winking at her.