Martial God Conqueror - C661

Suddenly, the sound of wind breaking could be heard in the air as several figures flew over with long arcs of light in front of them.    

The noisy plaza immediately quietened down as everyone’s gazes focused on the empty space in front of them.    

“Look, the elders are coming!”    

“Miss Mu Han is here too.”    

“sect master, sect master is here!”    

“That is my Ancient Sky Sect’s sect master, a top rank expert whose name shakes the entire Central Region!”    

Countless figures descended onto the high platform, wave after wave of faintly discernible auras descended and spread out in midair for no reason, causing people’s hearts to tremble inexplicably. As they watched the figures approach, the hundreds of thousands of gazes on the Heaven Martial Square began to turn respectful, and immediately, they saluted.    

“Greetings, sect master.”    

“Greetings, Protectors.”    

All the Ancient Sky Sect disciples in the surrounding plaza saluted with reverence.    

Suzerain of the Ancient Sky Sect was a top level expert of the Central Region. A single stomp of his foot was enough to make all the Central Region of the disciples tremble a few times; it was a god-like existence in the hearts of all the Ancient Sky Sect disciples.    

Regarding the legends of the sect master’s Sima Taxing’s youth, more or less, all the disciples present had heard of them, and reverence began gushing out from their hearts.    

On the high platform, at this moment, behind the protectors of the elders such as Hu Sankun, Hao Zongwei, Kong Zhonglei, Qiong Mingze, a middle-aged man who was nearly seven feet tall stood there.    

His black hair was combed neatly into a bun, and a few strands fell down from the side of his ear. He looked elegant and graceful, with a heroic air, he was none other than Suzerain of the Ancient Sky Sect Sima Taxing.    

“All of you don’t need to be courteous. After watching the match later, all of you should also properly ponder and comprehend it.”    

Sima Taxing opened his mouth and spoke, with his hands behind his back, his voice was extremely straight, with a sense of elegance.    

“Yes sir!”    

The surrounding voices rose and fell, and one figure after another stood up.    

“Dad, I’ll be going down first.”    

On the high platform, a sweet voice came out from beside Sima Taxing, followed by a beautiful figure slowly descending into the plaza. She was dressed in a moon-white and pinkish brocade dress, had a light pink muslin cloak draped over her shoulders, and a pink belt tied around her waist. She had a well-proportioned body, and her slender waist was barely enough to grasp.    

“Supporting First Miss.”    

“Supporting Senior Sister Mu Han.”    

Following Sima Muhan’s departure, the entire arena was filled with cheers, especially for the young male disciples, they all knew that Eldest Miss Sima Muhan was the target of interest of all the male disciples within the Ancient Sky Sect.    

Everyone knew that if they could get their hands on their big miss, Sima Muhan, it would take more than thirty years of effort. It would be like taking a step into the sky and haughtily taking control of their entire Central Region.    

“sect master, please take a seat. Du Shaofu hasn’t arrived yet.”    

Hu Sankun said to Sima Taxing, indicating for sect master Sima Taxing to sit up straight. In his heart, he actually hoped that it would be best if Du Shaofu did not come.    

“Martial Uncle, please sit.”    

After Sima Taxing heard this, he turned to Elder Gu Qingyang and said.    

He had a few strands of white hair that was mixed with a wisp of white beard that was floating in the wind. He looked extremely saintly and elegant, as if he was an immortal descending into the world. Upon hearing what he said, he immediately said to Sima Taxing, “Junior Master and Junior Brother sect master, there’s no need to be so courteous. You are the Suzerain of the Ancient Sky Sect, you can take a seat first.”    

“Martial Uncle, let’s sit together.”    

Sima Taxing nodded, within his glass-like gaze, he was also extremely respectful to Elder Gu Qingyang.    

“Alright, let’s sit together.”    

Elder Gu Qingyang slightly shook his long beard, a smile plastered on his face, causing the other elders to be helpless.    

Elder Gu Qingyang sat by Sima Taxing’s side quietly. His face was flushed red and his eyes were exceptionally clear, after he glanced at the many elders beside him, his eyes were slightly closed, like a deity meditating to rest, causing others to feel deep respect for him.    

It had to be known that although the elders who sat down again weren’t all the elders within the Ancient Sky Sect, the elders who sat again, yesterday, were at least ninety percent of the people who had sat down, and the losses they had made yesterday were quite painful.    

Hu Sankun’s gaze turned to the distance, then turned to look at the fairy-like Elder Gu Qingyang, and said: “Elder Qingyang, will your disciple Du Shaofu come or not? If you don’t dare, just admit defeat, lest sect master waits.”    

Hearing this, the elder immediately opened his slightly closed eyes. His gaze was clear as he glanced at Elder Hu and said, “Don’t worry, you won’t be able to escape if you lose twice as fast.”    

“Hmph, we’ll talk about it after that guy wins.”    

Elder Hu Sankun helplessly glared at Elder Gu Qingyang.    

Sima Taxing looked at the empty space in front of him and then lowered his head to look at Clan Elder Hu Sankun and laughed: “The little guy is already here.”    

swish *    

In the distance, the sound of wind breaking began to ring out. As the crowd waited, a figure arrived in the sky. After a few flashes, he appeared in the air above the plaza.    

“Look, the Uncle Du is here!”    

“I heard that sect master has yet to agree to Du Shaofu becoming a disciple of Clan Elder Gu Qingyang, so for this Uncle-Master, it might not even be possible.”    

swish *    

While the crowd was discussing, a purple-robed figure flew into the air. He looked to be about seventeen or eighteen, and on his back was an object that looked like a broadsword. His eyes were clear and deep on his resolute face.    

Other than Du Shaofu, there was naturally no one else in this purple robed youth’s group.    

When Du Shaofu came over, she immediately attracted the attention of everyone present. Within the crowd, shouts resounded, and there were clearly many female disciples screaming.    

“Big brother’s popularity is not low now, I’m afraid it won’t be lower than Yin Mochen’s or Si Ruofeng’s.”    

Hao Pan who was at the forefront of the crowd today said to Qiao Yingmeng, Ben Niu, Mu Jiajia, Mo Wen and the others who were beside him.    

“Of course, President has a high popularity. Our World Gang is only getting stronger and stronger now, and there are already quite a few people who joined yesterday.”    

, who was not far away, nodded and spoke as he stood beside Hao Pan, Qiao Yingmeng, Mo Wen and the others.    

If it wasn’t for the fact that he was an elder-level figure in the World Gang, he knew that he didn’t have the qualifications to be with these senior brothers and sisters.    

Although the World Gang had only been established within the Ancient Sky Sect for a short period of time, Gu Changyou was undoubtedly a senior level existence.    

It was also because of this that in the past few days, Gu Changyou’s position had greatly risen within the outer sect. Just with Hao Pan, Qiao Yingmeng, Mu Jiajia, Mo Wen, and other backers, it was already enough to make ordinary Deacon in the sect to be a little courteous to him.    

“Today, the guild leader is facing a formidable opponent. I wonder if the guild leader will be able to win?”    

Qiao Yingmeng was a little worried, if she was going to deal with someone else, she would not be worried. But facing Sima Muhan, she had no choice but to be worried, especially hearing some things from her master.    

“The president isn’t weak either. He’s unfathomable. I’m afraid he didn’t use his full strength yesterday either. No one knows for sure who will win or lose.” Mo Wen, who rarely spoke, said.    

“Big brother will definitely not lose. I have the confidence.”    

Hao Pan nodded, his eyes revealing a determined look, as if he had complete confidence in his victory.    

“Hao Pan, I heard that you bet your entire fortune on the president.”    

Mu Jiajia looked at Hao Pan and laughed: “I hope that President can win, if not someone will go bankrupt.”    

“I believe that big brother will definitely win.”    

Hao Pan said with determination, but on his fat face, in his eyes that were straight, there was concern.    

Hao Pan was indeed betting all his money on it, and even added on all the Energy Copper Talisman s that he had obtained from Heavy Rock Space, if Du Shaofu lost, then he would really be out of luck.    

Du Shaofu’s figure landed on the ground, his purple robes slightly moved, bringing about a bit of dust, his clear gaze swept across the entire area, hearing the cheers and shouts around, he smiled bitterly and nodded, then faced Hao Pan who was in front of him, who slightly nodded his head, suddenly looking up, he felt not far away from him a gaze that had been fixated on him.    

Looking over, Du Shaofu saw Sima Muhan raising her charming face, within her intelligent eyes, she was staring at him. Her light purple eyes were filled with confidence.    

Du Shaofu did not pay attention to Sima Muhan, but he did not dare be careless when he was facing the girl, as though he did not see Sima Muhan’s gaze. He then looked towards the elders’ seats on the stage, and cupped his fists and bowed to sect master and all the elders.    

As the disciple of Elder Gu Qingyang, his position within the Ancient Sky Sect was extraordinary. Even if he were to face the sect master, Du Shaofu did not need to pay respects at this time.    

“Hmph, I’ll take care of you in a while!”    

Seeing that Du Shaofu actually did not plan to bother with her, a nameless fire rose in Sima Muhan’s heart. She pouted her small mouth and clenched her delicate hands into fists.    

“Alright, everyone is present. Let them begin.”    

Sima Taxing said to the Elder Hu Sankun beside him.