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Chapter 100 – Unwanted Guests

King of Gods – Chapter 100


Chapter 100 – Unwanted Guests


After walking out of the Spiritual Martial Hall, the youths all fell silent. After what Master had just said, they were now competing against each other.


“Only ten days”


Feng Hanyue clenched his fists and glanced at Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan. Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan were both at the final stage of the eighth rank and if there were no accidents, two other recommendations would be given to them.


On the other hand, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei were all at the peak of the seventh rank. Zhao Feng was very calm, he had full confidence that he was able to take one place but he was worried for Zhao Yufei. Next to him, Zhao Yufei looked at him dejectedly, which confirmed Zhao Feng's thought of him giving up.


Through his left eye, he estimated Zhao Yufei's strength and he didn't have much of a chance.


“Zhao Feng! Do you remember my challenge? We'll finish it in the Klan. Of course, that is if you enter” Bei Moi looks playfully at Zhao Feng.


It was clear that he did not think that Zhao Feng was okay in the current situation.


First, Zhao Fengs talent and cultivation were inferior to Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan. Secondly, it was another matter if he could pass the examination with the Half Spirit Body. Therefore, the true chances of the two to complete it were quite low.


“There will be that day.” Zhao Feng's voice was confident as he walked away leaving Nan Gongfan and Yang Qingshan behind.


“Where does confidence come from? What kind of trick does he have to take our place? ” Nan Gongfan sneering.


Yang Qingshan, on the other hand, had a serious expression as he looked behind Zhao Feng.


The six young men immediately started cultivating once they returned home. Over the past ten days, Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei had all used the available time to try and break through. Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan did not dare to be overconfident, so the two of them consolidated and tried to increase their strength.


The most relaxed was Bei Moi. He had no pressure at all, it was almost certain that he would enter the Clan but even then he could only relax for two days.


After all, Lord Guanjun had personally taught him which was the treatment Zhao Feng and his partner had taken. Hence, in the past ten days, the six geniuses all had certain breakthroughs under pressure.


On the fifth day.


Zhao Feng reached the eighth rank. He did not even put in much effort to increase his cultivation, as his main focus was still the Silver Wall Technique.


On the seventh day.


Feng Hanyue and Zhao Yufei both reached the eighth rank.


Ten days passed in the blink of an eye. On the morning of the tenth day, the six youths returned to the Spiritual Martial Hall.


Lord Guanjun stood with his hands behind his back and on both sides stood Ye Linyun and the Third Guards armed.


The six young men stood lined up with Bei Moi in front, waiting for their Master.


"Not bad."


Lord Guanjun scanned the six youths and nodded in satisfaction. They had all reached the eighth rank with Bei Moi at the ninth rank.


It can be said that one of the six can dominate an entire small town.


"Sir, have you confirmed the three recommendations?" Ye Linyun said expectantly.


"Yes, I have decided to give three places to Bei Moi, Yang Qingshan and Nan Gongfan." Mr. Guanjun said deeply.


Hearing this, the expressions of Feng Hanyue, Zhao Feng and Zhao Yufei changed while happiness appeared on Yang Qingshan and Nan Gong fans.


Zhao Feng was quite surprised, he did not think that Master would make this decision easily. He first thought that they would argue with each other then chose the three strongest ones.


"Sir, aren't you going to give the other three a chance?" Ye Linyun was stunned.


The Third Guard, who lost an arm, also raised his eyebrows. It seems like it is not like Master usually acts. Lord Guanjun smiled faintly but his expression suddenly changed just as he was about to speak.


"WHO!?" Lord Guanjun exclaimed as his voice echoed in the hall.


At the same time, his gaze landed on a garden near the Spiritual Martial Hall.


“Hehehe Uncle Xu, long time no see!”


A laugh came from the park.


Shua!


A young man dressed in black stripes landed on the field like a dragonfly. This handsome young man was around 27-28 years old and had a strange aura. He was extremely confident as he looked at Lord Guanjun and Bei Moi with a smile.


The moment their gazes met, Lord Guanjun's figure trembled as if he was wary of something.


"The clothes worn on her …"


Zhao Feng looked at the mysterious young man's clothes. It was a black striped shirt that seemed familiar. Immediately the image of three young men in the canyon appeared.


The clothes of this young man in front of him were the same as those three from that day on.


"Who would dare to trespass into the important courtyard of Guanjun Palace?" Ye Linyun exclaimed as her Inner Strength surged.


Ceng Ceng!


At the same time, the other three Guanjuan Corps present, including the Third Guard, attacked the mysterious young man.


"Stop!"


The urgent voice of Lord Guanjun rang out in the ears of Ye Linyun and her partner. The Third Guard, who was just about to make his move stopped but the other two Guanjun Corps were unable to stop in time as their attack landed on the mysterious young man.


A sharp cold flash of light on the curving moon swept through both Guanjun Corps.


Wu~


Blood fountains appeared in the two Guanjun Corps that were almost at the ninth rank. In the blink of an eye, two Guanjun Corps had been killed.


Ye Linyun, Bei Moi and the others did not even see how the young man moved. Since Zhao Feng did not manage to open his left eye in time, he only saw a blur.


“Thirteenth Guard! Fourteenth Guard!” The armed Third Guards stared at the bodies of the other two.


The people present all took cold breaths as they stared at the mysterious young man.


"Down!" Lord Guanjun shouted and gestured for them to retreat.


Bei Moi and the others all came out of the field without hesitation just leaving Master Guanjun and the mysterious young man behind. Everyone held their breaths as they looked at the handsome young man.


Who her? Why is the teacher watching?


Suspicion arose in the hearts of the six youths. Only Zhao Feng understood to a certain degree.


"Nephew Quan Chen, what does this mean?" Lord Guanjun stared angrily at the young man in front of him.


"I came here this time to greet Uncle Xu Ran and to test the genius you took under your wings." Quan Chen said casually.


From the beginning until now, he had a carefree attitude.


Uncle Xu Ran?


Zhao Feng finally knew Lord Guanjun's real name.


“Thank you for your attention! I am the watchdog outside the mortal world. When does your Master have the right to take care of my business?” Mr. Guanjun sneered.


Zhao Feng felt that the Master behind Quan Chen and Master Guanjun did not seem to have a good relationship.


“Hahaha, Master reached the True Spirit Realm half a year ago and became the only promoted elder in ten years. I am under orders from him to check this place, is there a problem?” Quan Cheng smiled.


The True Spirit Realm!


Lord Guanjun's heart surged: "How could he reach the True Spirit Realm so quickly !?"


At this point, Lord Guanjun had nothing to say, as if he was unable to accept this reality.


"You're called Bei Moi?" Quan Chen turned his head towards Bei Moi with interest.


Shua!


Bei Moi only felt a gust of wind and before he could do anything, a hand appeared on his shoulder.


"Detach me .." Bei Moi's face was red as he tried to struggle, but he discovered that the Inner Strength within him had been sealed.


"Stop!"


Lord Guanjun immediately flew up and a sharp silver light appeared on his arm.


The shooook!


The full strength of a Holy Martial artist flew to Quan Chen. Quan Chen smiled and he released Bei Moi as a cold moon symbol appeared in his hand that clashed with Lord Guanjun's movements.


Zzzzz~


The remaining energy swept through everything nearby and destroyed the building in an instant. A huge hole appeared where the two exchanged movements.


Shua! Shua!


The two figures flew into the air and exchanged lightning-fast blows.


The peng! The explosion! Bam


The cultivators nearby only sensed a teleported figure in the air and wherever they went, an extremely loud voice would appear.


"Is this a fight between Holy martial artists …?"


Through Zhao Fengs left eye, he could see the process of the fight of the two and he moved back and forth to ensure he was not exposed to the remaining energy.


Pa-


At a certain moment, an extremely loud thumping sound appeared as the two figures landed back on the ground.


"Uncle, your cultivation doesn't seem to have improved in a few years we haven't met."


Quan Chen landed on the ground with his hands behind his back with a dazzling smile.


"You .." Lord Guanjun managed to say it when a streak of blood came out of his mouth.


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