The King of the Gods

The King of the Gods
Chapter 82: Mr. Guanjun


Ta! Ta!


Footsteps made the hearts of the youths clench. Only the Third Guard stood there expressionlessly.


Cool!


The door opened and three figures entered.


The person leading was a fairly handsome young man with clear eyes and a sharp aura.


"That's it… "


Zhao Feng discovered that he knew that person.


Yi!


Surprise flashed in Zhao Yufei's eyes. This person was the one who brought them over from Sun Feather City, Ye Linyun. Behind Ye Linyun were two young men, one smiling and the other expressionless.


Nan Gongfan's! Bei Moi's!


Feng Hanyue and Lei Cong felt their hearts jump.


Why are they coming?


Zhao Feng felt surprised, he had interacted with Nan Gongfan and Bei Moi, so he knew how frightening they were. Especially Bei Moi who had reached the peak of the eighth rank and could kill a ninth cultivator.


The Ten Sky Guards were dim compared to the two.


"Brother Ye is here too." The Third Guard greeted Ye Linyun.


Zhao Feng discovered that Ye Linyun's seat was even in front of the Third Guard.


"Mr Ye is also Master Guanjun's student?" Zhao Feng was stunned.


Right at this moment, he saw Ye Linyun looking at him, it was clear that Ye Linyun had great hopes for Zhao Feng.


“Lord Guanjun has come out of secluded meditation this time to confirm one or two core disciples. We have no chance.” Ye Linyun and the Third Guard discussed.


Core disciple?


A questioning expression was seen on the young man's face.


“There is nothing strange, Mr. Ye, Nan Gongfan and I are all outer disciples. Only Bei Moi became the core disciple.” The Third Guard explained.


Outer student!


Waves of shock surged in the hearts of the Ten Sky Guards.


Ye Linyun and the Third Guard were both at the ninth rank and they were only Outer disciples!? Nan Gongfan was already at the eighth rank at such a young age and he was only an Outer disciple?


Only Bei Moi was a core disciple of Lord Guanjun.


“Bei Moi was only older than me by one year and he was already at the peak of the eighth rank and he could kill cultivators from the ninth. Only a super genius like him could become a core disciple of Lord Guanjun.” Zhao Feng took a cold breath.


With Bei Moi's strength, he could easily defeat everyone in Sun Feather City and he was also a top-tier fighter in Guanjun Province City. But a genius like him was a competitor.


When the youths looked at Bei Moi, their eyes dimmed. If it was ten years ago, the talents of Nan Gongfan and Feng Hanyue were the top in a generation, but since Bei Moi existed, the other geniuses would pale in comparison.


At one time, everyone looked at Bei Moi with envy, jealousy, and helplessness.


"Third Guards Master, Master has orders to bring these Ten Sky Guards to the Spiritual Martial Hall."


The one who came was Guanjun Corp who was half-kneeling on the ground. There were eighteen people in the Guanjun Corps, but the top three were all powerful cultivators.


"Spiritual Martial Hall?" Ye Linyun and the Third Guard glanced at each other and they saw curiosity in each other's eyes.


The Spiritual Martial Hall was an important area in Guanjun Palace and it was where Lord Guanjun was cultivating. Normally, no one would be allowed to enter the Spiritual Martial Hall unless they were summoned.


The Ten Sky Guards felt a different atmosphere, but they knew this was an opportunity to change their fate.


"Three years ago, Brother Bei Moi and I went to the Spiritual Martial Hall together, but I ended up as an outer disciple while he became a core disciple ..." Nan Gongfan took a deep breath and glanced towards Bei Moi next to him.


Bei Moi stood there expressionlessly. Back, Nan Gongfan still did not remember how it was decided, but from that day onward, their destiny changed. Once they became disciples of Lord Guanjun, even if they were outer disciples, they would receive many precious resources to help them cultivate.


Imminent.


Everyone arrived in front of the ancient silver-gray hall. The hall looked like it was empty and dead.


Entering the hall, not a single figure was in sight, but Zhao Feng could feel the three-four Guanjun Corps there if he opened his eyes.


"Sir, they're here." Ye Linyun stood at the door respectfully.


"Enter." A voice came from the depths of the hall. The voice seemed to pass through the clouds, with no intention to surprise them but still so.


The Ten Sky Guards held their breaths and every step they took seemed to head for heaven.


Zhao Feng felt excited and a warm feeling spread throughout his eyes to his body. At this moment, he did not dare to open his left eye as he felt that there were beings in the hall watching their every move.


Holy shit! Holy shit!


A group of young people walked restlessly into the hall. Even Bei Moi and Nan Gongfan had serious faces. In the middle of the large hall, someone was sitting on a futon. If one did not see it with their eyes, they would not feel that someone was there.


The figure sitting on the futon was a middle-aged man wearing a golden and silver robe who did not give off any aura at all. As if he was an ordinary person. It was hard to believe such a person was the legendary Lord Guanjun.


"Master, the Ten Sky Guards are here." The Third Guard said while bowing.


"Good!" Lord Guanjun nodded his head as he opened his eyes and waved his hand.


As soon as he opened his eyes, the young men were attracted to the boundless ocean within them. Zhao Feng felt that Lord Guanjun's casual movements seemed to interact with his surroundings. The relaxed sweep of his hands was like a king beckoning them to sit down.


Ye Linyun, the Third Guard, Bei Moi and Nan Gongfan were seated near Lord Guanjun, while the other ten youths were seated in futons according to their rank.


First was Feng Hanyue, Second was Lei Cong, Third Lu Xiaoyu.


"Master, there are some talented geniuses in the Sky Guard Battalion." The Third Guard muttered.


Lord Guanjun was expressionless as he casually glanced at the Ten Sky Guards.


Uh!


The ten young men instantly felt like they had been struck by lightning.


In the blink of an eye.


Lord Guanjun looked at the cultivation of every young man.


Zhao Feng felt that even though his Wood Technique had reached its maximum level, he still could not hide his cultivation from Lord Guanjun.


“More powerful than the previous lot, but none of you have a chance to become my core disciple.” Lord Guanjun said expressionlessly as if he was just saying normal things, but Zhao Feng saw disappointment in his eyes.


Huangs!


The ten young men felt like they had fallen to hell. Lord Guanjun said that none of these geniuses entered his eyes.


“How can it be like this!?” Ye Linyun and the Third Guard were both shocked and in disbelief.


In their eyes, although they were not monsters like Bei Moi, there were geniuses like Feng Hanyue and Zhao Feng who both reached the seventh rank at such a young age.


"Master, how can you be sure if you don't try ...?" Ye Linyun asked carefully.


"Yes, Feng Hanyue had reached the peak of the seventh rank and Zhao Feng had a better memory than Bei Moi." The Third Guard said reluctantly.


After all, these geniuses were all nurtured by him.