Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!

Chapter 930 - 841: Initial Formation of Power



In the blink of an eye, the aggressive members of the Martial Clan had all perished.

Above the Deadman’s Barren Firmament, blood and corpses fell, nourishing the earth.

Before Oath Keeping Valley, everyone watching this scene was a bit stunned.

The Longevity Ancient Clan, famous throughout the Ancestral Realm, had unexpectedly retreated with defeat.

The Bright Flame Spirit King, unparalleled below the Gate Opening and Ascendant Path Realms, proclaimed as the strongest being seen in the world, had actually fallen.

If this were to spread, it would cause a huge uproar in the entire True Ancestor World.

The death of the Spirit King, the defeat of the Ancient Clan, these were almost impossible events.

But today everything had happened.

“We… we won!”

Wu Zhenhai and the others were overjoyed.

“The master is too strong!”

“Greetings, Master!”

“Greetings, Master!”

The people of the Oathguard Clan bowed before Long Zixuan with great respect.

He descended with composure, very affable, and said,

“We’re all on the same side; there’s no need for such formalities. Please, get up.”

Immediately, Wu Zhenhai and the others got up.

“Big Brother Long, did you know enemies were coming and that’s why you specifically came to help us?”

Wu Xiaokun asked.

But Long Zixuan just shook his head with a smile,

“No, my arriving here was a mere coincidence.”

“I am here to bring two individuals to you.”

Saying this, he turned and looked towards Qiu Qing and Xuehen behind him.

At this moment, Qiu Qing and Xuehen looked at Long Zixuan with an inexplicable sense of awe in their eyes.

Although Long Zixuan was young, his martial arts prowess was unparalleled; even the Martial Spirit Kings showed all their flaws before him.

If it weren’t for Long Zixuan, even if they could defeat the Bright Flame Spirit King, they would likely face a great battle.

“These two ladies, these are the Oathguards I’ve mentioned to you.”

“They are people of integrity who honor their commitments. From now on, if you don’t mind, you can join them and contribute to this Ancestral Realm.”

Upon hearing this, Qiu Qing and Xuehen both stepped forward and said,

“We are willing to follow Young Master Long’s commands.”

And to this, Wu Zhenhai and the others were even more overjoyed.

These were two Spirit Kings! With them joining, it was a significant reinforcement for the Oathguards.

It could be said to have filled the gap in the Oathguards’ high-end combat strength.

“Master, these two Spirit Kings…”

Wu Mingshan then spoke.

Long Zixuan said,

“They come from Sound Desolate.”

“They are the disciples of a Supreme being.”

After a pause, he added, “As of now, their master resides in the mental asylum in our village.”

Wu Zhenhai and the others couldn’t help but be surprised.

Sound Desolate?

They all knew that a few days ago, an Evil Corpse of Sound Venerate emerged from Sound Desolate.

It was a huge commotion.

So it seems that even the upheaval in Sound Desolate is related to the master?

Their shock deepened.

And Pavilion Master Yu Linglong’s heart was increasingly shaken.

The emergence of the Martial Honor from the Martial Desolate Realm must have been because of Long Zixuan.

And as for Sound Desolate…

It was likely because of Nan Feng!

She became more and more convinced that her guess was probably true.

She couldn’t help breaking out into a cold sweat, thankful that she had bet correctly.

The ten Venerates… were very likely all reincarnated.

This was an earth-shattering event!

And further, the ten Venerates have died for countless ages, yet they were reborn in this life; what kind of powerful figure must be orchestrating everything behind the scenes?

Besides, the master of the two Spirit King ladies, Qiu Qing and Xuehen, actually resides in the mental hospital of that “small mountain village”? What exactly is that small village?

It was almost too much to contemplate!

“Reporting to… Martial Honor.”

She stepped forward, speaking softly with full respect,

“I have been disrespectful towards the Martial Honor before; please forgive me.”

But Long Zixuan remained very calm and said,

“Pavilion Master Yu, you’re being too courteous.”

“The name ‘Martial Honor’ is a matter of the past, and in this life, I am merely a fisherman from a mountain village who fails to catch any fish.”

“Just call me Long Zixuan.”

Yu Linglong couldn’t help feeling more admiration. The once formidable Martial Honor was so approachable, showing no hint of arrogance.

This, perhaps, was the true demeanor of a powerful being.

“Linglong understands.”

She nodded at once and said,

“Martial… Young Master Long, the Martial Clan has been annihilated, and the True Ancestor World will certainly not let things rest.”

“Moreover, before Bright Flame Spirit King died, he sent a message back to the Martial Clan, which I fear may expose your existence…”

Hearing this, Long Zixuan pondered for a moment.

“Does Pavilion Master Yu have a way to conceal it?”

He naturally feared nothing.

But, the one who had left behind twelve Evil Corpses, known as The End of Myriad Paths, seemed to have set a grand scheme for this life!

And, the ten of them had been fished out of the river of causality by their master. If some hidden forces were to find out, it might…

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Thus, at this stage, it would be best not to reveal their true identities to the outside world.

Yu Linglong nodded and said,

“Linglong can give it a try.”

“But, the Martial Desolate World… will inevitably become the target of public scrutiny, drawing everyone’s attention. When that happens, I’m afraid it will bring a great deal of trouble…”

Long Zixuan smiled and responded,

“We are not afraid of trouble.”

“I’ll leave this matter to you, Pavilion Master Yu.”

Yu Linglong immediately said,

“Linglong will obey!”

Her heart surged with an uncontrollable delight and excitement.

Previously, although she knew that Long Zixuan and the others were not ordinary, she did not know their true identities.

Now, she was actually conversing with legendary figures, and even more, she could work for them…

Yu Linglong suddenly felt full of confidence about the future!

“Alright, I must return to the village to report, as for the matters here, everyone can decide on their own.”

Long Zixuan spoke, preparing to leave.

Everyone respectfully saw him off.

“Oh, by the way,”

Just then, Long Zixuan suddenly remembered something else and said,

“The first official event after the preparatory session of ‘Dance of Youth’ is called ‘Stretching Exercise.'”

“You are already quite familiar with Stretching Exercise; it’s time to learn it as well.”

He planned to teach the Stretching Exercise to the Oathguard Clan as well.

Upon hearing this, Wu Zhenhai and the others were overjoyed!

The power of the “Dance of Youth” gymnastics broadcast exercise had been proven.

Three thousand people performing the exercise together could even contend with an eighth-realm powerhouse!

It was a truly peerless technique.

Seeing this, Qiu Qing, Xuehen, and Yu Linglong, among others, were about to leave discreetly.

Such a secret art could not be shown to just anyone!

“Miss Qiu Qing, Miss Xuehen, you are all part of the family; there’s no need for restraint.”

Long Zixuan spoke with a smile, then turned to Yu Linglong and said,

“Pavilion Master Yu, you may observe as well.”

Hearing this, Qiu Qing and Xuehen felt an inexplicable warmth in their hearts.

They had suffered much in the Sound Desolate.

Although their master had cleansed their spirits of resentment before they arrived at the village, they had rarely experienced warmth in the world.

Now, a single casual remark from Long Zixuan suddenly gave them a sense of belonging.

Yu Linglong was trembling with excitement—this peerless technique, Martial Honor… he was actually allowing her to observe?

It was a supreme opportunity!

“Thank you… thank you so much, Young Master Long!”

Right away, she did not play coy and watched with anticipation and nervousness.

Meanwhile.

In the True Ancestor World.

Within the Martial Ancestor Grounds,

“Disaster has struck; all of our people sent to the Martial Desolate World… their Soul Lamps have gone out!”

“Even Bright Flame Spirit King… is dead!”

A panicked voice spread throughout a grand hall.

Instantly, the entire Martial Clan was in uproar!

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