Martial Master

The words fell, triggering a tremendous wave.

Countless Martial Kings below were all stunned, unable to comprehend the meaning behind the words of Pei Dongxing and others, only shocked by the scene before them.

My heavens, what did they see?

The ancestors of the seven great dynasties were chatting and laughing with that young man from the Great Wei Dynasty? Was this a joke?

Everyone was in shock, rubbing their eyes, unable to believe what they were seeing.

These were the ancestors of the seven great dynasties, the pinnacle figures in the land of a hundred dynasties, capable of shaking the heavens and the earth with a stamp of their foot, yet now, they were all welcoming a young man, which was truly astonishing.

"Hehe, if it weren't for Young Hero Qin this time, we would all be in danger, thanks to Young Hero Qin, our land has avoided a calamity and gained a lot in this Heavenly Demon Secret Realm."

The master of the Tianji Pavilion, Shangguan Lu, also smiled as he approached. With the help of the ancient will, he had already stepped into the late stage of the seventh rank, a figure to be reckoned with, yet in front of Qin Chen, he had no authority whatsoever.

The crowd was stunned again, each one feeling dazed, as if the world in front of them was completely different from what they had imagined.

As for Heng Tianxiao and the others, they were even more shocked, their previously excited expressions frozen, their bodies stiff, like zombies, wishing they could disappear immediately without drawing attention.

Unfortunately, their prayers were in vain.

"Um? Why are you three here?" Turning around, Li Xuanji and others had clearly noticed the three.

This...

The three’s expressions froze, cold sweat dripping from their backs, completely unsure of what to say.

"Ancestor, it’s like this…"

Xu Du, standing nearby, naturally did not dare to be negligent and hurriedly stepped forward to explain.

Not far away, another martial artist spoke up, recounting what had happened earlier.

"What?"

Boom!

A terrifying aura surged instantly, and the previously gentle smiles on Li Xuanji and others’ faces transformed into grimness.

Their dynasty's disciples had actually attempted to attack Young Hero Qin's friends?

In an instant, they were filled with shock and anger.

"Zhou Zhengshu, is this true?" The ancestor of the Longyuan Dynasty, Sairuochuan, bellowed angrily, casting a cold gaze at Zhou Zhengshu.

"Li Yuancheng, speak up, confess honestly." Li Xuanji also coldly demanded, his eyes blazing, his face seemingly covered by a layer of frost.

And the ancestor of the Dayong Dynasty, Pei Dongxing, looked coldly at Heng Tianxiao, his gaze flickering with cold light.

"Ancestor, we…"

Zhou Zhengshu and the others had a dazed expression, nearly crying, completely unsure how to explain.

"Hmph!"

Seeing the expressions of the three, how could Li Xuanji and others not know whether what Xu Du said was true or not.

Boom!

With a cold snort, a terrifying might surged out, instantly striking Zhou Zhengshu and Li Yuancheng, causing both to spit out a mouthful of blood, their faces pale as paper, their eyes filled with horror and fear, yet they didn’t dare to dodge, only lowering their heads in terror, pleading, "Ancestor spare us, ancestor spare us."

They had thought that breaking through to Martial King would allow them to dominate the land of a hundred dynasties, but now, they realized they were just frogs in a well. The pressure released by the ancestor alone was enough to crush them into ashes.

"Young Hero Qin, our Tang Dynasty disciples were ignorant and offended Young Hero Qin's friends. Fortunately, no great disaster occurred, and I hope Young Hero Qin can forgive us."

"Young Hero Qin, I, Sairuochuan, also feel guilty and hope for your understanding."

Li Xuanji and Sairuochuan both spoke bitterly, then looked at the two, sternly commanding, "Hurry and apologize to Young Master Chen."

Zhou Zhengshu and Li Yuancheng hurriedly stepped forward to apologize, their expressions anxious.

Qin Chen naturally wouldn't stoop to their level. Fortunately, Qin Ying and the others were all fine, and for the sake of Li Xuanji and others, he would not hold a grudge.