Section 157

However, the truth of the matter was that Su Zhou simply couldn’t be bothered with him; it was Su Yang, who had just emerged from his seclusion on Dragon Gate Peak, who was displeased.

He just happened to use Lin Tian to vent his frustration, striking with a single sword, forcefully crossing a Realm to send him flying…

Later, somehow, it spread that Lin Tian had survived a Sword Emperor’s strike.

From then on, his reputation soared, and he even joined the Northern Wilderness Alliance.

“You can be unconvinced, but the weak have no right to complain…” Lin Tian said indifferently, holding his sword (Zhao Nuo Zhao).

Just then, a streak of light flashed across the sky, a flying ship entering the area.

Battle flags fluttered, and the words “Northern Wilderness Alliance” seemed to be accompanied by bursts of thunder.

The Northern Wilderness Alliance has arrived!

Afterward, another flying ship arrived, with only a dozen people standing on it.

That flying ship was incredibly simple.

But when everyone saw it, their expressions changed.

Supreme Academy!

The most mysterious and powerful force in the entire Northern Wilderness; everyone who emerged from the academy possessed the Aptitude of a Supreme.

And Mo Jian, the current Academy Walker of this generation, had stepped into the first level of Palm Moon at just fourteen years old, hailed as the Northern Wilderness’s number one Prodigy.

Even the entire Northern Wilderness believed that once the Northern Wilderness Prodigy List reappeared, Mo Jian would surely be the first on the Aptitude list!

There must be a great opportunity in the Endless Sea this time; otherwise, with the Supreme Academy’s lofty stance, why would it personally intervene?

Moo!

Just then, a roar, neither quite Dragon nor quite ox, sounded.

As the sound fell, it was as if Heavenly Tribulation lightning exploded across the sky, with scarlet lightning mixed with boundless pressure rolling in.

Some weaker beings even spat out blood, unable to withstand such pressure.

“This is!!! The ancient exotic beast, Spirit Thunder Sound Ox Python!”

“A Divine Beast rumored to possess Dragon Clan Bloodline!”

“What!!! Dragon Clan Bloodline!”

Someone with extensive knowledge exclaimed in surprise; as soon as these words were spoken, they immediately caused an uproar.

All Dragon Clan Bloodline is incredibly noble and unruly; even a trace of Dragon Bloodline is extremely esteemed.

What kind of force could make it submit!

“Hmph hmph!! Ants should act like ants!”

An incredibly arrogant voice sounded, and only then did a shadow appear above the horizon.

The exotic beast was enormous, with an ox-like head but covered in scales, carrying a hint of Dragon might.

Hundreds of people stood on its body, each looking down condescendingly at the various smaller forces.

“Do you all even deserve to walk with my God Race?” The leader said disdainfully.

Hua Xu Family!

In the Northern Wilderness, only the Hua Xu Family could control such a terrifying exotic beast!!

As the God Race, they disdained all living beings!

However, not far away, a large flag of the Su Family was slowly waving in the air, approaching the Endless Sea…

Chapter 105: The Little Mister, the Confucian Dao Supreme Sage! My surname is Su, the Su of Su Family!!

“Mere ants dare to walk with my God Race!!”

The Hua Xu Family’s voice exploded like thunder.

Making countless small forces remain silent.

God Race!!

These two words seemed like a great mountain pressing down on their heads.

Making them dare not raise their heads, dare not look directly!!

“Why!! Why can the Hua Xu Family deprive us of our qualifications!”

“This Endless Sea has been open to all beings since ancient times; even the ancient sages recognized this rule, so why won’t you let us in!!”

At this moment, someone in the crowd roared.

His Cultivation was not weak; he was in the Palm Moon Realm, already considered a strong Cultivator among the smaller forces.

He was unwilling for his Cultivation to stop here; he was unwilling to find it difficult to advance due to insufficient resources!

He was confident that if he were given enough resources, he too would be a peerless Prodigy!!

Therefore, he was indignant! Unconvinced!!

But

Facing his questioning.

The Hua Xu Family merely chuckled softly. Their laughter was incredibly disdainful.

“Hahahahaha!!! Why? Why?”

“You’ve already stepped into the Cultivation world, yet you’re still so naive to ask such a question. I’ll tell you!

We are the God Race; our ancestors gave birth to True Gods; we are born great, with Supreme glory, while you are ants, mayflies, existences born to set off our Clan!!”

“Now!!”

“Do you understand!!” The person’s voice suddenly changed.

The next moment…

Bang!!!

The person who had just spoken actually knelt directly on the ground.

He couldn’t even withstand the other party’s voice…

All the small forces, at this moment, fell silent.

Many young Cultivators gritted their teeth, clenching their fists tightly, looking towards the sky, their eyes filled with unwillingness and despair…

Were they born just to exist to set off this so-called God Race??

Looking at the Hua Xu Family’s lofty appearance, at this moment, a great fear seemed to rise in everyone’s hearts.

Many people’s Dao Hearts even showed cracks here!

However, at this moment…

A humble and tender voice echoed.

“Clan Chief said: As Heaven maintains vigor through movements, a gentleman should constantly strive for self-perfection!”

“All things in the world are but mayflies in the human heart; we Cultivators are but ants trying to shake a tree!!”

“To inherit the legacy of one’s predecessors is fate, but what we Cultivators seek, is it not to defy fate?”

That somewhat tender voice was like a faint light, tearing through the original gloom.

Those whose Dao Hearts were almost shattered all felt a jolt throughout their bodies.

“Yes!! Aren’t we Cultivators meant to defy fate!!”

“Hahaha!! The God Race is indeed formidable! But that True God was once a Mortal!!”

“That’s right!! In the future, for thousands of years, with countless Cultivators in one generation, who can guarantee that a True God won’t be born among us ants in the future!!”

At this moment, countless Cultivators felt their minds clear.

Streams of vast Qi slowly flowed between Heaven and Earth 797, enlightening all beings.

“Thus, we should all drink to this…” The voice said with some relief, then became a bit troubled: “Grandpa Clan Chief won’t let me drink alcohol…”

Everyone followed the voice and saw only a small scholar, no more than eight or nine years old, standing in mid-air.

He had a small book basket on his back and held a bamboo slip in his hand, looking like a little adult.

But no one looked down on him because of his age.

They all adjusted their clothes, then respectfully bowed half-teacher’s salute to the small figure.

“We thank the Little Mister!”

“We thank the Little Mister!!”

“After today, the Little Mister will be our Great Hidden Sect’s half-teacher!”

“The Little Mister is also our Eight Trigrams Gate’s half-teacher…”

“The Little Mister is…”

The Sect Heads of the various small forces said respectfully.

Their Dao Hearts had all been damaged earlier; if not for the Little Mister’s words to stabilize their minds.