Chapter 9 Jiang Che Sees No One.
Yu Luomian Suggests Testing the Holy Court!
Inside Shrek Academy, everyone had just finished training with 'Master' Yu Xiaogang.
Except for Tang San and Xiao Wu, Oscar, Ma Hongjun, and Dai Mubai all looked somber.
Oscar was still thinking about his goddess Ning Rongrong, his eyes frequently glancing towards the Holy Court.
Dai Mubai leaned against a tree, arms crossed, his mind replaying Zhu Zhuqing's parting words.
In his mind, Zhu Zhuqing's words meant she wouldn't run away, but bravely faced difficulties, while he could only run away.
As the fiancée of the Star Luo Prince, she had spoken such demeaning words.
Thinking of this, Dai Mubai suddenly exerted his strength, smashing the tree behind him with a single punch, then walked towards the dormitory.
"What's wrong with Mubai?" Tang San noticed Dai Mubai's state and looked at Oscar and Ma Hongjun with suspicion.
"Who knows, maybe he's thinking about women..." Ma Hongjun felt incredibly aroused, his inner fire swelling, yearning for release.
With that, Ma Hongjun ran towards the academy gate; it was obvious what he was going to do.
"Hmph, all men are the same." Xiao Wu glanced at the departing Dai Mubai, then at Ma Hongjun, and snorted.
Although they were classmates, Xiao Wu still looked down on them.
A shadowy glint flashed in Tang San's eyes as he thought to himself, "Xiao Wu is the only girl in the academy; I must be extra careful. If you dare to make a move on her, you're doomed!"
Meanwhile, on the outskirts of Soto City, a thousand meters from the entrance to the valley where the Holy Court was located.
Various forces had already gathered there, and many Soul Masters were on their way, eager to join the fun.
"Rongrong, the lowest cultivation level among the Soul Masters around here is probably comparable to that of a teacher at Shrek Academy," Zhu Zhuqing said to Ning Rongrong beside her, her gaze sweeping over the surrounding area.
As a speed-type Soul Master, her perception of Soul Power was quite accurate.
At the same time, she also noticed some greedy eyes scanning her and Rongrong among those people.
Ning Rongrong nodded with a grin and said, "Those who dare to come here to join the fun all have some cultivation."
As she spoke, her gaze flickered to a certain spot, and her voice suddenly turned cold and became more forceful: "However, if these people dare to harbor ill intentions towards this young lady, let's see if they can withstand the wrath of my sect."
As Ning Rongrong finished speaking, a familiar voice came from behind, "Who dares to plot against our little princess?"
The two turned around and saw a spatial gate quietly open, and Ning Fengzhi and Gu Rong walked out together.
Several exclamations of surprise rang out around them as the two appeared.
"Look! That's the Sect Master and the Title Douluo of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School!"
"The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the one ranked ninth on the Heavenly Ranking?!"
"I didn't expect Ning Fengzhi to come in person. Luckily, he didn't lay a hand on these two girls..."
"..."
"Daddy, Grandpa Bone!" Ning Rongrong exclaimed with delight, rushing into Ning Fengzhi's arms.
Zhu Zhuqing watched this scene, a smile on her face, but a bitter taste in her heart. If the atmosphere in the Zhu family could be like this, she wouldn't have had to leave her hometown.
Ning Rongrong told her father about what happened at Shrek Academy, and then introduced the two to him: "Daddy, this is Zhuqing, my good sister who shares the same ideals."
"Sect Master." Zhu Zhuqing smiled and nodded at him, acknowledging their acquaintance.
Ning Fengzhi was taken aback, somewhat surprised, and said, "Miss Zhuqing has exceptional talent, so her future is naturally limitless."
As they chatted, the sound of carriage hooves came from afar.
Everyone looked in the direction of the sound...
They were immediately struck by the banners of the convoy—the unique Martial Soul of the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family: the Swan!
"The royal family actually sent someone to join the fun?" Ning Rongrong was taken aback, looking at her father with some surprise.
After all, the Heavenly Ranking was still unclear.
If the Heavenly Ranking was truly a tool of the Holy Court to create momentum, then the Heaven Dou Empire's royal family's grand entrance to win them over would surely become a joke.
Ning Fengzhi smiled and said, "Of course, the royal family came with a backup plan."
As soon as Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, two streaks of lightning flashed across the distant sky, arriving before the group.
The newcomers were none other than Yu Yuanzhen, the patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and his second-in-command, Yu Luomian.
Besides the Holy Court, the loudest discussion came from the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, ranked at the bottom of the list and possessing the number one Beast Martial Soul.
However, when Yu Yuanzhen and Yu Luomian appeared, the surrounding discussions did not ignite, clearly because they feared the two's strength.
Decades ago, Yu Yuanzhen's cultivation had already broken through to level 95, and the second-in-command, Yu Luomian, was only one step away from becoming a Title Douluo.
Then, the Heavenly Dou royal family's convoy arrived, and Qian Renxue, disguised as Xue Qinghe, stepped down from the carriage.
She narrowed her eyes, surveying the valley, and nodded thoughtfully, "Far from the mortal world, cultivating diligently in this remote place, no wonder they can cultivate such a group of experts."
Xue Qinghe's appearance made the scene even more lively.
"That's the Crown Prince!"
While everyone was discussing, in the back mountain of the Holy Court, Jiang Che was sitting cross-legged by the stream, fishing.
However, Mo Yue had been fishing for half an hour without catching a single fish, which annoyed Jiang Che.
He frowned, and his soul power quietly released, the Holy Spirit power rushing straight into the stream.
Boom—
'Splash!'
A series of splashes of water rose, shaking out dozens of grass carp.
"What a disappointment."
Jiang Che exhaled, casually tossing the fishing rod aside and stretching.
At this moment, Muse's figure emerged from the void, bowing gracefully to Jiang Che and respectfully saying, "Greetings, Holy Lord."
Jiang Che glanced at Muse and asked, "Hmm, who came to pay their respects?"
Muse nodded and replied, "The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the Heaven Dou Royal Family have all arrived."
"In addition, the Spirit Hall and the Clear Sky Sect are on their way."
After hearing Muse's report, Jiang Che remained expressionless, already understanding the situation, and said, "Let them do what they want. I don't have time to see them."
His cultivation hadn't improved at all over the years, and Jiang Che was already feeling frustrated.
He hadn't even absorbed the six 100,000-year soul bones awarded by the Heavenly Ranking, let alone bother with those who were bothering him.
Jiang Che thought for a moment, then continued, "Never mind those people. Come with me to Soto City for a stroll. It seems I haven't been down the mountain for a while." Muse received the order, and she drew a spatial gate in front of her with her index finger.
As a spirit-type Soul Master, Crimson-Eyed Douluo also possesses spatial abilities.
"Furthermore, who is guarding the mountain gate today?"
The Holy Court is located within a valley.
To protect the courtyard, the War God Alliance has stationed personnel in four different locations, while the guards at the mountain gate rotate shifts, each person serving one day. Sect forces continued to arrive at the mountain gate, but the Holy Court's presence was met with no response, causing a commotion.
Gradually, Yu Luomian also grew dissatisfied.
As the second-in-command of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, even Emperor Xue Ye would show him some respect.
Being left standing there for so long, Yu Luomian's anger intensified.
He looked at Yu Yuanzhen and said, "Sect Master, given the Holy Court's blatant disrespect, should we let them experience the power of my family?"
(End of Chapter)