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Yao Peak said softly, his tone sowhat heavy.

"It seems that although the Yao Family is wealthy beyond asure, their days are not easy."

Lu Yuan thought to himself.

In such a short mont, they encountered two sworn enemies, clearly showing the Yao Family’s predicant.

Of course.

Apart from adversaries, the Yao Family’s connections were extensive, with many noble family prodigies greeting along the way.

So even kindly inquired if the Yao Family needed assistance.

But facing these gestures, Yao Peak shook his head and refused them all.

Because he knew very well.

Although it can’t be ruled out that a small number of people are indeed warm-hearted and want to help the Yao Family through this difficulty.

But more people want to exploit the situation to annex the Yao Family estate.

Trusting them would be like inviting wolves into the house, with unimaginable consequences.

As ti went on.

The crowd and warriors gathered on this square grew increasingly large.

A one-ard man carrying a heavy saber, whose aura was chillingly domineering, made others dare not look directly.

A cyan-robed Daoist arrived riding a mule backward, reverberating majestic Dao sounds throughout the heavens, seemingly allowing one to comprehend the Dao and ascend instantly.

An anonymous demon cultivator wearing a ghost-faced mask held a White Bone Venerable Soul Banner, surrounded by ghostly fog, intermittently emitting shrill howls.

Soone even invited a Golden Body Arhat from Zen Buddhism, revealing tiger and dragon phantoms as he walked.

Finally.

Under the expectant gazes of everyone.

A imposing figure soared into the sky and landed on the high platform at the front of the square.

Lu Yuan raised his eyes to look.

That figure was a white-haired elder wearing a Star Realm Army cloak.

The elder’s appearance was resolute and iron-blooded, his silver hair standing like stiff pine needles, though aged, his blood and energy was like a great solar furnace.

Even from afar, everyone could sense a palpable overwhelming presence, causing their bodies to tremble uncontrollably.

The strength of this person cannot be described in words.

Standing there, he was like an insurmountable Ancient Divine Mountain, driving any enemy to despair.

Moreover, many could see.

The elder was on the path of flesh sanctification, not cultivating mana, only refining the body.

Yet his full aura was more terrifying than a Tribulation Immortal Venerable, clearly an exceptionally rare Martial God powerhouse!

"Heavens!"

"What have I seen, is this a living Martial God of our ti?"

"Flesh sanctification, defeating immortals with martial arts, soone actually achieved it!"

"Is he truly Qin Wu’an, the foremost martial arts champion of the Star Alliance?"

Everyone exclaid in disbelief, as if they had seen a mythical figure.

As is well known.

Most who choose the path of martial artist end up as cannon fodder, rarely achieving the final stage.

Hence those high-tier martial artists tend to switch to other professions when given a chance.

But the elder before them did not do so.

Instead, he continued unwaveringly down the martial artist path, painstakingly slashing through a sea of corpses and blood to seize a chance at flesh sanctification!

No one knows exactly how strong he is.

So say he has reached the limit of Martial Dao, already sanctified in flesh, his power far exceeding ordinary Tribulation Immortal Venerables, even capable of contending with Daluo Immortal Ancestors.

Others say.

His flesh is comparable to an Immortal Celestial God, revered even by the Star Alliance.

However, so once speculated.

That he lived for countless ages, not acting for many years.

Surely his blood and energy are depleted, a Martial God in na only.

Until a Demon Race Venerable crossed realms, consecutively devastating dozens of Unity True Immortals, even a newly promoted Tribulation Immortal Venerable could not stand against him.

As the battlefield neared collapse, Qin Wu’an rushed over upon hearing the news, annihilating the Demon Race Venerable with a single blow from afar.

Since then.

No one dared to question the true combat prowess of a living Martial God.

He was acclaid as the foremost martial arts champion, regarded by many as a living mythology, a spiritual pillar in the hearts of all martial artists!

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