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"Senior, you flatter me." Facing Wu Yan's praises, Jiang Feng showed modesty and finally explained that he planned to leave. He had already stayed in the spatiotemporal pathway for more than two years and reckoned that Lin Xianer and the others were already impatient there.
"Go. The young people's world is outside." This time, Wu Yan did not ask her to stay, but agreed that Jiang Feng should explore the outside world.
"Uncle Wu, when can I leave?" Yu Xin said in envy.
"You're still young. In another two years. With your personality, defeating the world outside is not what you like either. " Wu Yan said to Yu Xin.
"I'm an adult." Yu Xin frowned, and said with grievance. She was exactly eighteen years old this year. The last time she went to Jiuyou Ancient Prefecture, she had grown up this long, and it was the only time she went out. Furthermore, at this age, it was easy for her to daydream about going out and become curious about the outside world.
"You're still a child." Wu Yan laughed.
"Fine." Yu Xin sighed, and did not speak further.
"Listen to what your Martial Uncle has to say. If you're a bit older, go out." Jiang Feng said to Yu Xin with a smile.
Afterwards, Jiang Feng was reminded about the golden bone incident. It had come from the ancient era, from the bodies of the Golden Battle Tribe cultivators who had fought in the nine heavens and ten earth battles.
Unfortunately, Wu Yan searched his mind, not knowing what kind of power the Gold Battle Clan was. They were, after all, a terrifying race in the early stages of the Primordial Era.
wanted to warn Wu Yan to be careful, not all races were extinct in history. If the Gold Battle Clan cultivators knew that there was a bone inside the spatiotemporal pathway, they would definitely attack.
With this race's temperament, it would not be the end even if they did not fight with Temporal and Spatial Shrine thoroughly.
After the reminder, Jiang Feng left the spatiotemporal pathway and went straight there.
After Jiang Feng left, Wu Yan was extremely confused, he specially went to the spatiotemporal pathway's Book Collection Vault and rummaged through it seriously, looking for information on the Gold Battle Clan.
In the end, he found a few lines of indistinct writing on a yellowed ancient book.
"Gold Battle Clan, an ancient terrifying race. It possesses the blood of gold, and can slay dragons and slaughter phoenixes in its youth. Because it defied the heavens, it once received punishment from the heavens."
After carefully inspecting everything, Wu Yan drew in a breath of cold air!
The Central St had a population of over a hundred million and was divided into several tens of different regions.
The Misty Land was one of the dozens of areas in the Holy State. It was covered in mist, and a thousand-li wide river flowed from the sky, galloping across the sky, like a river pouring down from the nine heavens.
There were powerful forces that built buildings and shops on the banks of the river in mid-air. They had a majestic atmosphere, and were crowded with tourists.
There were also some floating mountains that looked like islands in the middle of a vast sea. They covered the sky, and were connected by stone bridges, making them look like cities in the sky.
In terms of scenery, the Misty Land was definitely a place that the Holy State could not fly to. Its unique topography and elegant background had attracted countless cultivators in the Misty Land.
In the most prosperous area of the Misty Land, there was an ancient pagoda standing on top of a floating peak. It was over a hundred zhang tall, and had a total of eighteen floors.
This was one of the three famous buildings in the Holy State, the King's Hall. It had been built over 80,000 years ago, and hundreds of thousands of cultivators came to watch the tower everyday.
However, the Overlord Tower today was much more numerous than usual. It was completely surrounded by people. All of these people had come here with one thing in mind.
Fight!
One month ago, Xuan Zihui, a member of the gentlemen's society and a few of his friends were beaten up by someone.
Xuan Zihui could not hold in his anger, he invited the core member of the gentlemen's society, Yin Zhicheng to come out and challenge those few people to a battle in the Emperor Palace.
The gentlemen's society was one of the strongest families in the Holy State. Inside them were a group of geniuses with extraordinary origins and powerful cultivations.
Normally, no one would dare to offend this organization. To offend one would be equivalent to offending the entire gentlemen's society.
Even if the powers behind this group of people did not interfere, with the strength of this group of geniuses, those experts who had just stepped into the The Realm of Ruins wouldn't dare to guarantee that they would not be harmed in the slightest.2
Thus, ever since Xuan Zihui was violently beaten up, everyone wanted to see who exactly was it that actually dared to offend gentlemen's society.
At this moment, in front of the Sovereign King Building, a young man was seated cross-legged. He was in his twenties, his long hair fluttered without wind, and his face was as sharp as a blade.
This man was the young master of the Yin family, Yin Zhicheng, a core member of the gentlemen's society.
Before this, many people did not expect that Yin Zhicheng would make an appointment for a fight, but after much difficulty, he finally appeared, causing everyone to look at him.
This was especially true for the group of young females. They were all extremely handsome, had a high cultivation, and were geniuses from large clans. There were many people who admired them, and they all had a group of fans.
On the tenth floor were several dozen geniuses. The oldest was around 20-30 years old, and the youngest was around 10 years old.
"With Zhicheng's strength, defeating those six people shouldn't be a difficult task." A young man said lazily.
"That's for sure. If Zhicheng is willing to help me, he'll definitely beat those six until their teeth are all over the floor. He dares to embarrass me. I'll definitely make them regret it!" It was none other than Xuan Zihui. Ever since he had been violently beaten up, the rage that had been simmering in his heart this past month had almost caused him to explode.
Someone who dares to bully the gentlemen's society is indeed going to be taught a lesson, but I really don't understand, how did you say it could move Yin Zhicheng, this guy rarely appears in battles. " All these people came from the gentlemen's society to cheer for Yin Zhicheng.
"Of course it's because of my little demoness." Xuan Zihui snapped his fingers, and after he left the pavilion, a lady dressed in green walked out. She twisted her thighs, and walked towards Xuan Zihui charmingly.
"Ma Shu Rong!" Upon seeing the lady, the members of gentlemen's society immediately recognized her. She was the plaything of the entire rich family circle in Holy State, and was also famous for being a courtesan. Although her character was unrestrained, it was undeniable that she was extremely beautiful.
Xuan Zihui slapped Ma Shu Rong's butt and said with a wretched expression, "With me here, who wouldn't be able to take him down?"
Hearing that, everyone revealed an evil smile, it seems like Yin Zhicheng was also unable to escape from the beauty's clutches.
For Yin Zhicheng to make a move, it was definitely not something that a woman could handle. Most likely, it was also because Yin Zhicheng was eager to give it a try in the face of the turbulent world outside, so he wanted to make use of this opportunity to make his name known.
Everyone was waiting eagerly, wanting to see just how terrifying Yin Zhicheng's strength was.
Not long after, Yin Zhicheng suddenly opened his eyes, his mouth opened, and said indifferently: "You've come."
Coming? Everyone was startled, they did not see anyone, how did Yin Zhicheng know that they were here?
Just when everyone was bewildered, in the distance where the clouds and mist were drifting about, six figures suddenly appeared, walking on air.
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