Soul Emperor Martial God-Chapter 738: Thousand Risky Lands

"Thud." Young Master Lin and Chu Chuan simultaneously coughed up a mouthful of blood.

"Master."

The Lin Family Martial Artists were immediately startled.

But before they could take any action, they were already locked in by a cold killing intent.

Ye Liu’s indifferent eyes stared directly at this group of Martial Artists.

It wasn’t any Martial Technique or method, simply a terrifying killing intent.

"Ye Liu, and Xiao Yi as well," Young Master Lin, clutching his chest, stood up.

"Good, very good."

"Today you humiliate the Lin Family. In the future, this will be repaid a hundredfold. Let’s go."

Young Master Lin and Chu Chuan, after leaving behind a fierce statement, made as if to depart.

"Still daring to talk tough," Ye Liu’s expression turned cold.

"Do you really think your Thousand Wind Lin Family amounts to something?"

"This being the Wind Saint Territory, I’ll let it slide. But in any other place, arrogant fools like you would have died a hundred times over."

"Remember this, here in the Central Region, human life is as cheap as ants."

"Don’t bother me or my brother Xiao Yi again, otherwise, hmph."

A cold snort to the ears of Young Master Lin and Chu Chuan sounded like thunderous booming, causing the Qi-Blood within them to churn violently as they once again violently coughed up blood.

The Lin Family group hastily departed.

However, just before leaving, Young Master Lin turned back with a chilling look towards Xiao Yi.

"Ye Liu may be formidable, but what are you, Xiao Yi?"

"A piece of trash without even the qualifications to enter the Thousand Wind Trading House—do you think you can still live after offending me?"

"When Ye Liu is no longer around to protect you, I’ll slowly settle the score with you."

Young Master Lin, with a heart full of bitterness, quickly left.

Soon after, the front of the Thousand Wind Trading House regained its calm.

Xiao Yi looked at Ye Liu lightly and said, "Brother Ye’s strength isn’t as simple as it appears on the surface, is it?"

Just now, the Lin Family Martial Artists were uniformly of the Earth Extreme Realm, with several even reaching the Earth Extreme Fifth Layer.

Yet, they were so suppressed by Ye Liu’s mere aura that they didn’t dare to make a move.

"Same goes for you." Ye Liu chuckled lightly. "Brother Xiao Yi, you too hide your strength well."

"If I’m not mistaken, even without my intervention, to Brother Xiao Yi, this group from the Lin Family would have been no more than ants."

"Heh." Xiao Yi faintly smiled.

Then Ye Liu’s expression suddenly became serious and he said, "Brother Xiao Yi, you can’t fool me; my intuition is very accurate."

"I even believe that if I go all out, I still might not be able to beat you."

"If there’s a chance, I would actually like to exchange moves with you."

"Alright," Xiao Yi nodded.

Ye Liu laughed, "Then let’s have an exchange when the Thousand Wind Conference is over and we are parting ways."

"Agreed," Xiao Yi nodded.

...

After the Thousand Wind Auction, Xiao Yi returned to the inn.

For two consecutive days, Xiao Yi was in seated meditation, cultivating.

The two days passed in the blink of an eye.

Today is the day the Thousand Wind Conference begins.

The Thousand Wind Conference is the grandest event.

The Thousand Wind Auction was just something held on the opportunity of the Thousand Wind Conference.

The Thousand Wind Conference is the largest event held in the Thousand Wind Kingdom.

And this brings us to the First Sect of the Thousand Wind Kingdom, which is also the foremost power—the Thousand Wind Sect.

The Thousand Wind Kingdom ranks among the Five Great Kingdoms.

The Thousand Wind Sect is also the true top Sect within the entire Wind Saint Territory.

The so-called big powers like the Thousand Wind Lin Family, the Thousand Wind Trading Company, they are but ants before the Thousand Wind Sect.

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The Thousand Wind Conference is also held by the Thousand Wind Sect.

Early in the morning, Xiao Yi left the inn and headed to the Thousand Wind Sect.

He did not wish to stay in the Thousand Wind Kingdom any longer than necessary, only hoping to finish the Thousand Wind Conference quickly and leave as soon as possible.

The Thousand Wind Sect was located on the outskirts of Thousand Wind City.

Today, early in the morning, powerhouses from all sides had already gathered.

Martial Artists and Heavenly Talents from various powers all converged here.

"Brother Xiao Yi," a familiar voice called out.

It was Ye Liu.

"Brother Ye," Xiao Yi nodded.

At the mountain gate of the Thousand Wind Sect, Sect Martial Artists were already warmly receiving the forces from all sides.

They were also taking the opportunity to register the details of the Martial Artists participating in the Thousand Wind Conference.

At the gate, a long line had formed.

Every Martial Artist, either presented a Token, announced their name, and so on.

When it was Xiao Yi and Ye Liu’s turn.

Before Ye Liu even spoke, the Martial Artist from Thousand Wind Sect immediately bowed respectfully, "Young Master Ye Liu."

"Mm." Ye Liu nodded.

"Young Master Ye Liu need not register." The Thousand Wind Sect Martial Artist said respectfully.

"Afterwards, please proceed directly into the Sect and wait for the Thousand Wind Conference to begin."

"As for this brother here..."

The Thousand Wind Sect Martial Artist turned to look at Xiao Yi.

Xiao Yi took out the Asura Hall Token directly.

In the Wind Saint Territory, the only thing that could prove his identity was the Asura Hall Token.

The Thousand Wind Sect Martial Artist took it, slightly surprised.

"The token of a Deacon of Asura Hall?"

"Hm?" The Thousand Wind Sect Martial Artist, upon seeing it more clearly, suddenly changed his expression dramatically.

"A Deacon from the First Main Hall."

"My lord, oh, I mean, sir, my apologies."

The Thousand Wind Sect Martial Artist bowed to Xiao Yi and respectfully returned the Token to him.

Xiao Yi and Ye Liu went on their way into the Thousand Wind Sect.

It was not until the afternoon that the registration at the gate of the Thousand Wind Sect was finally complete.

Inside the Sect Square, tens of thousands of Martial Artists were gathered at this moment.

And there wasn’t a weak one among them.

The weakest was above Earth Element Peak, and almost uniformly in the Heavenly Element Realm.

There were no fewer than several hundred Martial Artists of the Earth Extreme Realm.

Among them were some whose aura even made Xiao Yi take notice.

"Ladies and gentlemen."

Suddenly, a hollow yet steady voice resounded out of thin air.

A figure appeared out of nowhere, standing in the air above the square.

"Ladies and gentlemen, coming from thousands of miles to our Thousand Wind Sect, we are greatly honored."

The figure was that of an elder.

"Earth Extreme Peak," Xiao Yi frowned as he looked at the elder in the sky.

Ye Liu said, "This is the Third Elder of the Thousand Wind Sect."

The Third Elder in the sky spoke loudly, "I shall oversee the Thousand Wind Conference this time."

"Please follow me."

The Third Elder began to fly through the sky.

Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...

Across the square, countless sounds were heard as figures took to the sky, flying at an extremely fast pace.

Not one of these tens of thousands of Martial Artists was weak.

They flew until they reached the depths of the Thousand Wind Sect, where the Third Elder finally stopped.

In front of them was a towering mountain that shot straight into the clouds.

Below, nearly ten thousand Martial Artists of the Thousand Wind Sect were already waiting.

Whoosh... Whoosh... Whoosh...

Everyone rose straight up, flying towards the peak of the high mountain.

When they reached the summit of the mountain,

Xiao Yi frowned, this mountain was incredibly steep, rising straight up like a tower.

Rather than calling it a mountain, it would be more apt to say it was an excellent defensive fortress.

From the summit, looking at the other side of the mountain, there lay a deep canyon that seemed bottomless.

Within the canyon, Gang Wind swirled, blowing continuously.

Whistling and howling, the chilling sounds emanated non-stop from the canyon.

"This is the perilous Thousand Wind Territory, also called the Thousand Wind Canyon," Ye Liu said.

"Below, there are countless types of Gang Wind, rumored to number over a thousand, hence the name."

"Each type of Gang Wind, apart from its own sharp essence, is particularly troublesome because of its different attributes."

"Yet, these Gang Winds have remarkable effects."

"One can temper the body by blocking it; after blocking, if one forcibly refines and absorbs it, it can enhance Cultivation."

"It’s a rare Cultivation Item for Martial Artists."

"Oh? This is a Treasure Land," Xiao Yi’s eyes lit up.

"Mm," Ye Liu said gravely, "It’s a treasure land, indeed, but also an extremely dangerous place."

It was the first time Ye Liu’s face was utterly serious.

"Within it, there are countless Wind Beasts, which are the true Fierce Beasts."

"Like the Yin Wind Ghosts, silent and Shadowless."

"With every Thousand Wind Conference, less than ten percent return alive."

...

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