Supreme Martial God of the City

Chapter 1339 - 1277: Any Thoughts?

Supreme Martial God of the City

Chapter 1339 - 1277: Any Thoughts?

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Chapter 1339: Chapter 1277: Any Thoughts?

But who could have thought... what the hell!

Jin Suyi’s seventh life actually succeeded??????????

It never failed at all?

It was just deliberately hidden.

Deliberately concealed.

How deep exactly does the Ancient Golden Peng Clan hide their strength?

If it weren’t for that Human youth suddenly attacking, who knows how long the Ancient Golden Peng Clan would have kept hiding before finally baring their fangs.

It was downright chilling.

At this rate of hiding, give them another hundred thousand, two hundred thousand years, and the Ancient Golden Peng Clan would probably be invincible in the entire Desolate Beast Empire, almost wiping out the other Remnant Beast Clans, right?

The next breath.

"Yes." Suddenly, as if appearing out of thin air, a woman’s figure appeared.

The woman’s looks were ordinary, her clothes were ordinary, the sword in her hand was an ordinary bamboo sword that couldn’t be more ordinary, yet the moment she appeared, it was as if she drew in the light of all things and became the focal point of all radiance.

Even Jin Du seemed inexplicably dimmed.

"Tian Yan?????Emperor Martial Realm? A true Emperor Martial Realm?"

Very quickly, Jin Suyi’s Realm was exposed before everyone’s eyes.

Emperor Martial Realm!

My god!

This time, far too many Strong People from the other nine great Relic races were scared to the point of suffocation.

The entire Desolate City turned petrified and silent.

"There are always people beyond people, heavens beyond heavens. My Martial Arts are not alone; I still have a target."

Jin Du muttered to himself, the depths of his gaze filled with excitement and battle intent. Before, he had always felt the loneliness of standing too high; now... he had a target.

"Jin Suyi, stand three thousand meters in front of the Peng Residence gate." Jin Jiu Cang’s voice rippled out once more.

"Yes." Jin Suyi really spoke very little, and very coldly. She precisely appeared three thousand meters before the Peng Residence gate and stood there quietly.

"Clan Leader, this... this... this, are we of the Ancient Golden Peng Clan really this terrifying?" Deep within the Peng Residence, a Dark Peng Guard standing beside Clan Leader Jin Jiu Cang spoke with respect and shock, his voice trembling as he asked.

"Hehe..."

Jin Jiu Cang let out a soft chuckle. In his pair of old eyes flickered Sun, Moon and Stars, the vicissitudes of all things; as if his eyes alone contained a world. He smiled faintly, with both pride and amusement: "Human youth, if this old man remembers correctly, you said you wanted this old man to commit suicide, and for Jin Liu and the other elders to all commit suicide to apologize to you, and also to take out one hundred million Fire Crystals to compensate you. Only then would you spare the Ancient Golden Peng Clan. Otherwise, Never give up. I wonder, at this very moment, having arrived in Desolate City, standing before the Peng Residence, what feelings do you have?"

And in fact, Jin Du and Jin Suyi were still not the final trump cards of the Ancient Golden Peng Clan.

The strength of the Ancient Golden Peng Clan—could others even fathom it?

"If the Ancient Golden Peng Clan so wishes, we have always been number one among the so-called Ten Great Relics. Those so-called Bai Feng, Thunder Whale, Nine-tailed Immortal Fox and the like, are they even worthy to stand alongside my Ancient Golden Peng Clan as part of the Ten Great Relics? Laughable."

Jin Jiu Cang whispered with pride, incomparably domineering and arrogant.

But the Ancient Golden Peng Clan truly did have such strength.

"After hiding for billions of years, it is time to bare our fangs. The entire Desolate Beast Empire should be condensed into a single whole, with only one voice left."

Jin Jiu Cang’s gaze was very distant; his ambition was enormous.

Ye Tian’s intention to come knocking.

Was merely the fuse for the Ancient Golden Peng Clan to display their true power.

Next.

With the appearance of Jin Du and Jin Suyi, the entire Desolate City remained almost bone-chillingly silent for a full hour.

Countless people were scared out of their wits!!!

Until.

"I am Ye Tian."

Ye Tian’s figure suddenly appeared.

Instantly.

Ye Tian became the focus in the eyes of billions of Beast Clan beings.

In those gazes, there was curiosity, astonishment, mockery...

Ye Tian hovered in midair, his gaze falling one after another on Jin Du and Jin Suyi, but he only swept them with a glance, without any emotional fluctuation.

Yet Ning Chaotian and Xiao Qing, who followed beside Ye Tian, were almost so shocked they fell straight out of the sky.

"Ye, their... their Realms..."

Ning Chaotian couldn’t help but speak. He didn’t quite dare to say it, because it all felt too unreal. He thought maybe he had seen wrong.

"One is Supreme Martial Realm Ninth Level, one is Emperor Martial Realm first layer." Ye Tian said, "Master, you didn’t see wrong."

Ning Chaotian’s face, already somewhat weathered and old, began to twitch madly.

What the hell has this world come to?

Even a first-layer Emperor Martial Realm, in his eyes, was invincible; yet now a Supreme Martial Realm Ninth Level had popped out, and even the legendary Emperor Martial Realm.

Isn’t there an Ancient saying: ’Do not enter the Great Thousand, do not touch the Emperor Martial’?

Ning Chaotian was on the verge of shutting down.

"Brother Tian, what do we do now?"

Xiao Qing was already speaking with a sob in her voice, also scared out of her wits: "If we run now, can we even run?"

"Run from what?"

Ye Tian chuckled, his eyes lifting slightly as he looked down toward the Peng Residence below. He knew that within the Peng Residence, at this very moment, the Clan Leader and Supreme Elder and the other high-level figures of the Ancient Golden Peng Clan must be watching him.

"Young man, if this old man remembers correctly, you said you wanted this old man to commit suicide, wanted Jin Liu and the other elders to all commit suicide to apologize to you, and to take out one hundred million Fire Crystals as compensation for you. Only then would you spare the Ancient Golden Peng Clan. Otherwise, Never give up. I wonder, now that you have come to Desolate City, to stand before the Peng Residence, what feelings do you have?"

Jin Jiu Cang spoke, his deep, aged voice rolling out from within the Peng Residence. In that indifferent tone was boundless domineering.

The utmost forcefulness.

A wordless pride.

As soon as Jin Jiu Cang’s words fell, within the entire Desolate City, the billions of Beast Clan people almost all widened their eyes. When they looked at Ye Tian again, only mockery remained, as if looking at the most ignorant idiot in the world.

Isn’t it said that Humans are sly and clever?

Yet this Human youth before their eyes seemed... seemed to have not even the tiniest bit of a brain.

"What feelings? It’s a bit early to talk about feelings now. How about this—when I’m standing in front of you, face to face, I’ll tell you my feelings then." Facing that endless ridicule and laughter, Ye Tian merely smiled and replied with that one line.

"Jin Du, hold back your hand a little. Leave him a life. A simple death would be far too cheap for him." Jin Jiu Cang spoke again, issuing an unquestionable command.

"Yes!" Jin Du nodded, the rusty Chopping Blade in his hand giving a slight flip. He lifted his eyes and looked at Ye Tian. "I am Jin Du."

"Ye Tian."

Ye Tian nodded toward Jin Du, then made an inviting gesture. "Please!"

For a moment, there was another wave of boundless shock. This Human youth who wasn’t even in the Emperor Martial Realm, really intended to fight Jin Du????

No words could describe such shock.

"First blade, please savor it."

Jin Du’s throat uttered this sentence, and then his entire aura changed directly. One moment, he was like someone melded into the natural world, light as wind and clouds, silent and traceless; the next moment, he suddenly became like the core of a volcano, practically burning. His figure was like an invincible Ancient behemoth roaring, exuding a despair-inducing aura. Waves of his presence rippled out like water, and wherever they passed, all returned to Chaos.

Rumble rumble rumble rumble.

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