Martial Sovereign of Myriad Realms

"Wu, King, Zhan, Fang, Zhao, Gu, Quan, Yan, Gong, Qiu."    

The flags of the ten great families fluttered in the wind, making loud noises. They were all gathered at the highest peak of the Fierce Dawn region, where the peak of the snow-capped mountains was located.    

Even though there were many stoves in the sky, there was always snow on the cloud-like mountain peak. The snow was spiritual snow that could be used for cultivation. Ordinary flames could not even melt it.    

Wu Liang carried his broken arm and walked on the white snow as he ran up the mountain with a mournful expression.    

Behind him, the spies of various clans had also rushed back to this place. They all came under their respective banners to meet with their masters.    

On the banner of the Wu Clan, other than the flamboyant black character of dragons and phoenixes, there was also a black eagle drawn. It was extraordinarily handsome, and its gaze was like lightning as it hunted the common people.    

Wu Huang was handsome. He was dressed in a black robe that accentuated his slender figure, but his temperament was quite feminine. At this moment, he was leaning forward and sitting on an armchair under the flag.    

Then, a follower went up to report that Wu Liang had returned. Then, Emperor Wu Huang casually placed the tea cup on the jade table beside him and looked ahead.    

"Who triggered my jade pendant, what happened to your arm?"    

Seeing Wu Liang's miserable state, Wu Huang's eyes narrowed and a cold light flashed across them as he asked.    

"It's, it's those bumpkins!"    

Wu Liang quickly knelt down and wailed, wanting his master to take revenge for him. However, at this moment, he realized that he did not know the name of the person who broke the jade pendant and ordered his arm to be cut off.    

"Those bumpkins, following a crazy disciple at the fourth level of the sage realm, they're all of one mind …"    

Wu Liang quickly said and repeated the story without hiding anything.    

"Oh?"    

Hearing Ye Feng call his jade pendant a broken brand, Wu Huang sat up and his temperament became colder and colder.    

"He broke the plate and even broke your arm?"    

Emperor Wu Huang's voice was cold, like a low cry from hell.    

"Yes. That crazy person also said that he wanted to let the young master and everyone else know that if they wanted the Spiritual Bead, they had to pay a price."    

Wu Liang hastily said.    

"Insolent bastard, how dare you be so presumptuous!"    

Emperor Wu Huang smacked the jade table angrily. The jade table, which was carved with fine black jade and was extremely valuable, was immediately shattered.    

However, the latter did not mind as he suddenly stood up and looked towards the flags of the other clans.    

It was obvious that the spies from the various clans had informed their masters about what had happened.    

"Brother Wu Huang, these fellows sure have some ability to be so arrogant."    

At this moment, the young master of the Zhao Family, Zhao Zhen, looked over with a strange smile on his face.    

"What do you know?"    

Emperor Wu Huang sneered. He only knew that the leader of the bumpkins was called 'Madman'.    

That was because Wu Liang was scared out of his wits by Ye Feng and the others and did not dare to stop to inquire about the news. However, from the looks of it, there seemed to be other news from the other clans.    

"According to my spy, this time, all the bumpkins are in one place. The reason is all because of a fellow at the fourth level of the sage realm."    

Before Zhao Zhen could say anything, a green figure floated over. The one who answered Emperor Wu Huang's question was the young master of the Yan Clan, Yan Qi Tian.    

The ten great clans all had their own abilities. Among the ten great clans, the Yan Clan was the fastest. Yan Qitian was also the fastest among the younger generation of the Yan Clan.    

"Fourth level sage realm, and fourth level sage realm again."    

Emperor Wu Huang sneered when he heard this. Although he didn't know Ye Feng's surname, but Ye Feng's actions made him completely furious.    

"His name is Shen Feng, I heard that he's from the Demon Pavilion."    

Another figure soared through the air. She was clad in a beautiful red dress, her face akin to a celestial fairy. However, her beautiful face was exceptionally cold, giving people a feeling that she was not allowed to enter.    

"Sister Ruoshui."    

Zhao Zhen's eyes lit up when he saw who it was. He quickly called for the woman to come down and sit down. She was the number one beauty of Qiu Family, Qiu Ruo Shui.    

"Pervert Zhao, right now is not the time to talk about love. Let's talk about these bumpkins first, how should we solve this?"    

A chuckle rang out. The Fang family's young master's voice rang out in Zhao Zhen's sea of consciousness.    

"Humph!"    

Zhao Zhen's face turned cold and he gathered the power of his soul. "Get out!"    

An illusory soul flew out. It was none other than Fang Wuxiu's soul. He looked at Zhao Zhen with disdain, "Tsk, so petty."    

At this moment, the young master of the Zhan Clan, Zhan Qiong, the young master of the Gu Clan, Gu Laizhan, as well as the young miss of the Gong Clan, Gong Yun Xia, and the rest of the young masters had all arrived.    

Only the young master of the Wang Family, Wang Mian, was unrivalled on the rattan chair, with his eyes closed, enjoying the roasting of the fire in the sky.    

"Alright, shut up."    

Emperor Wu Huang looked at Wang Wudi, his face darkened and suddenly shouted.    

Zhao Zhen and Fang Buxiu glared at each other. Then, both of them turned silent. A servant of the Fang family ran over with a chair in his hand. A white-robed young man was sitting on the chair, resting with his eyes closed.    

"Return to the body."    

Fang Buxiu let out a loud laugh with his soul. He dashed towards the white-robed youth and fused with his body. The youth then opened his eyes. This was Fang Buxiu's physical body.    

"Wang Family, aren't you preparing to participate again?"    

At the moment, his eyes were cast sideways at Wang Shouchuan. He rubbed his beard with his fingers and spoke in a strange tone.    

"Heh, his Wang Family is high and he has never troubled those bumpkins, so why would he participate?"    

Fang Buxiu stood up from his chair, picked up his tea cup and took a sip. He then spat a mouthful of tea at Wang Wudi's seat.    

Seeing this, all the other Daoists looked at Wang Wudi, and shook their heads secretly.    

Amongst the ten great families, their Wang Family was different. They would never rob the trial challengers, but would instead exchange them for an equal exchange, using heavenly materials and earthly treasures to exchange for spirit pearls from the trial challengers.    

In the eyes of the other nine clans, this was simply stupid to the extreme. Those bumpkins were not even qualified to bargain with them.    

because of this, they were rather unhappy with their Wang Family, and secretly mocked themselves for being arrogant with their Wang Family, which was actually a small fry on the same side as them.    

However, their Wang Family was the strongest amongst the ten great families, so they only dared to speak behind their backs. They did not dare to speak of it to the Wang Family people back then.    

Right now, since Wang Wu Wu was not going to participate in the meeting, Wu Huang and the rest did not mind, so they continued to discuss amongst themselves.    

"In the group of trial-takers, even though the divine maple is at the fourth level of the Saint Realm, there must be something strange about it that cannot be underestimated. Otherwise, those country bumpkins wouldn't have taken it as their leader."    

Yan Qitian analyzed.    

"Right." Zhao Zhen raised his brows slightly and added, "Other than Shen Feng, there are two other people at the first level of God Stage in that group of bumpkins."    

"You two?"    

When these words came out, everyone was a little surprised. In the past, there was a person at the first level of God Stage in the trial.    

The test conditions of the Black Dragon Palace were met. Reaching the first level of God Stage within this age range, even within the ten great clans, was not something to be looked down upon.    

After all, if Wang Wudi were excluded, among the nine of them, only three would have stepped into the first level of God Stage and the rest all had half a step into the God Stage.    

Although the various great clans had their own abilities, and even if it was just half a step in God Stage, they were not afraid of the first level of God Stage, this level of talent was already enough for them to face it head on.    

— — The content is from [Mick Read]