258: Space-level team!
Canglan Star, North Dragon City Headquarters Tavern.
At a window seat, Yaso and Kluowen sat opposite each other, conversing.
"Lord Yaso, your life fluid!"
Ghost Thorn, a Domain Lord ninth-rank expert, respectfully handed Yaso a full cup of deep blue liquid.
"Thanks!" Yaso took the cup of his favorite strong liquor and took a small sip.
"Old Ghost, where's my water of life?" Kluowen casually asked.
Hearing this, Ghost Thorn sized up Kluowen's corpulent body: "You, Kluowen, are you ordering me?"
"You, it seems, are not qualified enough!" Ghost Thorn said sinisterly.
As soon as his words fell, a chilling aura emanated from Ghost Thorn, sweeping towards Kluowen.
"No... How would this junior dare to order Big Brother Ghost Thorn!"
Kluowen gave an awkward smile, then walked to the bar himself and began to mix his own life fluid.
Before long, a second cup of water of life was placed on the wooden table between the two.
"Ghost Thorn, have the Astral Rank martial artists who will enter the Realm Lord Ming Sa World this time already been decided?"
Yaso looked at Ghost Thorn, who was usually cold-faced and unyielding, and suddenly asked.
"Reporting to General Yaso, everything is ready. They are all elites cultivated by our North Dragon City: ten thousand fully armed Astral Rank ninth-rank martial artists!"
"Very good!"
Yaso glanced at the extremely respectful Ghost Thorn, took a deep drink of the life fluid, and sighed:
"This time, there are a full six million Astral Rank martial artists entering the Netherworld!"
"This Canglan Star has never been so lively. I wonder if the next opening of the Thunder World will be the same!"
"Probably not. World Lord Kabu is not as powerful as Mingsa.
Even if he self-destructed and left behind a large amount of wealth, it still pales in comparison to this Realm Lord Ming Sa!"
"He was Mingsa! If he hadn't fallen, he would have definitely become an Undying Spiritual God..."
As he spoke, Ghost Thorn gently shook his head, a hint of recollection appearing on his face.
He still clearly remembered that when he was just a Planetary-level martial artist.
This Realm Lord Ming Sa was already one of the top five terrifying World Lord experts in the Black Dragon Mountain Starfield, possessing immeasurable means and wealth.
Especially after he retired from the Outside Territory Battlefield alone, Realm Lord Ming Sa secluded himself on Canglan Star, living a simple and ordinary life.
It was only later that he seemed to have provoked some powerful existences, ultimately dying mysteriously, which became a huge regret for Canglan Star and even the entire Black Dragon Mountain Empire.
And now, with the opening of Realm Lord Ming Sa's World, a storm of blood and gore is bound to be stirred up.
"What, do you also want to enter Realm Lord Ming Sa's World to snatch treasures with those youngsters?"
Yaso's eyes were playful, and he smiled, interrupting Ghost Thorn's wandering thoughts.
"Hmm, yes!" Ghost Thorn nodded heavily, a hint of loss flashing in his eyes: "If I had the chance, I would definitely want to go in and explore properly."
"It's just that there's no opportunity..."
Ghost Thorn knew very well that Realm Lord Ming Sa's World was heavily guarded by the Universe Mercenary Alliance.
It was impossible for ordinary Domain Lords or World Lords to force their way in, and even if they did, they would have to consider the Universe Mercenary Alliance Enforcement Team's reckoning later.
After all, that was one of the five major giants of the universe!
For the inheritance and wealth of a peak World Lord, it was still not worth it.
"If Realm Lord Ming Sa had agreed to become my master's second disciple, our Black Dragon Mountain Empire would probably have gained another Undying Spiritual God. But he was too arrogant and provoked two Marquis-level Immortals who plotted against him!"
As he spoke, Yaso drained the wine in his cup, anger rising in his eyes:
"As Marquis-level Immortal among Undying Spiritual Gods, to actually plot against an Undying, how shameless!"
"Marquis-level Immortal!"
Kluowen's hand, holding the life fluid, trembled involuntarily.
Undying existences, in their eyes, were truly high and mighty gods.
The arrival of an Undying expert would cause even the imperial family of the Black Dragon Mountain Empire to humble themselves in welcome!
What's more, two Marquis-level Immortal experts specifically targeting Realm Lord Ming Sa—this was simply a certain death trap.
"Alas, all of that is in the past!" Yaso's gaze was solemn, his eyes faintly reflecting a majestic middle-aged man in a red cloak.
"Little Yaso, how about learning spear techniques with Uncle?"
"Uncle, learning spear is too difficult. I still prefer learning blade, so I can go to the Outside Territory Battlefield and slay alien races!"
"Good, Uncle will wait for you to achieve mastery in the blade and fight alongside me!"
"..."
The memory abruptly ended here. Yaso put away his nostalgic thoughts and turned to look out the window;
A vast expanse of Astral Rank martial artists, like dark clouds overwhelming a city, pressed forward.
Even from a super long distance, Yaso could clearly see that these martial artists all looked hurried, all heading towards Realm Lord Ming Sa's World.
"Kluowen, Ghost Thorn, your talents are good, and your domains have long reached the ninth level. You only need to touch that layer of Origin Laws to successfully become World Lord experts.
So this time, when you enter the Virtual Universe Slaughter Arena, pay special attention to this point!"
Yaso looked at the two, speaking earnestly.
Hearing this, the corpulent Domain Lord Kluowen's eyes darted around non-stop.
From Yaso's words, he heard something unusual.
His General Yaso seemed a little off.
"General Yaso, why do you say that?" Ghost Thorn, the most straightforward, asked directly, his eyes full of confusion.
"Actually, it's nothing. After this Netherworld comes to an end, I will go to the Outside Territory Battlefield to follow my master and kill alien races, and strive to find my path to Undying!"
"Outside Territory Battlefield!" The two murmured simultaneously, their eyes filled with longing.
That was a true battlefield full of blood and fire, many times more dangerous than such a World Lord World.
Even peak World Lord martial artists frequently fell in the Outside Territory Battlefield.
Not to mention other Domain Lords and Universe Rank, who were simply the most common cannon fodder existences there.
"Subordinates wish the General great glory in the Outside Territory Battlefield!"
At this moment, Kluowen and Ghost Thorn exchanged glances and said in unison.
Hearing this, Yaso nodded and said: "I hope that when I return next time, you two will also be generals of North Dragon City, and not still just two Domain Lords, understand?"
As he spoke, Yaso's tone suddenly became heavier, as if he was disappointed.
"Yes!" The two nodded simultaneously.
Suddenly—
Yaso seemed to remember something, his sword-like eyebrows turning to Kluowen, and he asked:
"By the way, Kluowen, how is my little brother Chen Fan?"
"Chen Fan, ah ~"
Hearing Yaso's question, Kluowen first looked at his general, a thoughtful expression on his face.
Then, he said: "This little brother Chen Fan is very strong. Although he only has the combat power of an Astral Rank ninth-rank, the combat power he can unleash is definitely no less than Universe Rank fourth-rank!"
Kluowen reported to Yaso with the most conservative estimate.
"An Astral Rank possessing strength no less than Universe Rank fourth-rank. It seems Chen Fan's background is quite extraordinary. He was clearly a young man of very ordinary origins, yet in three years, he has undergone Earth-shattering changes. It's truly astonishing!"
At this moment, Yaso's mind couldn't help but recall his first encounter with Chen Fan on Qiulong Star.
At that time, Chen Fan was just a Planet-level seventh-rank martial artist.
But in just three short years, he went from Planet-level to peak Astral Rank, and possessed the formidable combat power of a mid-Universe Rank. It was truly gratifying.
"Jue Xi Blade!"
A deep glint flashed in Yaso's eyes, then he softly uttered a name.
The next moment, a three-meter-long, entirely dark long-handled Battle Blade floated before him.
Looking closely, the blade of this slender Battle Blade was engraved with incredibly complex and exquisite patterns.
Mysterious patterns shimmered with flowing light, causing a terrifying, heart-pounding aura to surge across the entire blade surface.
Even Kluowen and Ghost Thorn, two Domain Lords, felt a chill when looking at this Jue Xi Blade.
Buzz, buzz, buzz!!!
Suddenly, the black blade was surrounded by a sudden rush of wind, and space itself seemed to tremble.
As soon as this fifth-rank Battle Blade appeared, the surrounding space seemed to freeze, appearing almost vacuum-like.
It looked as if it was at the core of a hurricane, with everything in a vacuum.
"This time, when Chen Fan returns from the World Lord World, I want to have a good drink with him and fulfill my duties as a host!"
Extending his hands, Yaso gently caressed this Battle Blade he deeply loved, Chen Fan coming to mind.
"This time, when our people go in, if Chen Fan encounters danger, you must do your best to protect him, understand?"
Yaso looked at Ghost Thorn, his gaze brooking no refusal.
"This subordinate understands!" Ghost Thorn's body trembled, and he quickly replied.
"Lord Yaso, you might not know, but among the martial artists Chen Fan brought this time, there are forty peak Astral Rank slave martial artists, and their strength is quite impressive!" Kluowen added from the side.
"He's clever, knowing that the Netherworld is not easy to navigate, so he prepared in advance!" Yaso said with a smile.
Then, he added: "Regardless, if Chen Fan or his teammates encounter danger, our first priority must be to protect them well!"
"Yes, sir!"
"This subordinate obeys!"
The two high-rank Domain Lord martial artists responded simultaneously.
"Very good!" Yaso nodded, looking at Kluowen and Ghost Thorn with great satisfaction.
"In addition, add thirty thousand more people to this group of Astral Rank martial artists going on the expedition!"
Yaso looked at the martial artist team, which resembled a dark cloud, and then said: "This Netherworld is not so easy to navigate. We need to prepare more to help Chen Fan and his team when necessary!"
"Understood!"
The two left, leaving Yaso alone, sitting by the window in solitude, watching groups of Astral Rank martial artists continuously pour into the World Lord World... At this moment, it was night in the Netherworld.
The night was without light.
There were no stars in the sky, only that distant white ring hanging high above everyone's heads.
It was now their sixty-third day in the Netherworld.
At this very moment,
The fog in the Misty Valley also gradually dissipated.
On the flat ground, one martial artist after another awoke from their breakthroughs, their auras becoming incomparably powerful.
Each one exuded the formidable aura of Universe Rank.
"Finally broke through to Universe Rank, it feels so good!"
Ma Liang exclaimed, while examining himself all over.
"I even got a lot more muscular, and I'm even handsomer!"
Withdrawing his gaze, Ma Liang was very satisfied with his physique, then drew the two blades from his back and began to swing them vigorously.
"Why are these two Battle Blades so light? It's time to find Chen Fan and get new ones!"
As he spoke, Ma Liang looked at Chen Fan, who was in mid-air, with a beaming smile.
"Cultivating for seven days, the feeling of Universe Rank is truly comfortable!" Wang Teng suddenly sprang up, letting out a beast-like roar.
Whoosh!!
A semicircular spear glow flashed, and Wang Teng stood with his spear, his entire aura dozens of times stronger than before.
"Not bad at all!" Wang Teng was also very satisfied with his current state, then looked at Hong and Thunder God, who were sitting cross-legged on the ground, his eyes full of satisfaction.
He hadn't expected his breakthrough speed to be even slightly faster than Thunder God and Hong.
Truly worthy of the 'King Langu' inheritance, it's really strong!
Wang Teng secretly thanked him in his heart. At this moment, a young man with the appearance of a white-robed spear immortal involuntarily appeared in his mind.
That figure stood alone with a spear, as if one man could hold off ten thousand.
"'King Langu' is both strong and handsome, I must become a powerful existence like him!" A sharp glint flashed in Wang Teng's eyes. He recalled various encounters with King Langu in the Inheritance Tower on Earth, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but curve upwards.
Everything was the best arrangement!
Even though 'King Langu' didn't leave him many things, just a copy of the "Langu Spear Art" and the movement technique "Cloud Treading Art" were enough to allow Wang Teng to make rapid progress in his future cultivation.
"Now, I should be a bit stronger than Thunder God and Hong, right!"
After a low murmur, Wang Teng released his domain. This was the domain method taught to him in the inheritance left by King Langu, very effective and powerful!
The next moment, a hazy golden light, with Wang Teng at its core, quickly enveloped Thunder God and Hong.
"Almost there!" Seeing his domain rapidly enveloping the two former strongest individuals on Earth, Wang Teng's face was filled with joy.
However, the next scene left him somewhat dumbfounded.
A blue light curtain and an even more dazzling golden light curtain expanded respectively from Thunder God and Hong, steadily resisting the advance of Wang Teng's domain.
"Wang Teng, your domain is only at the second level, it's still far off!" Thunder God looked at Wang Teng with a grin.
Hong, on the other hand, curiously examined Wang Teng's domain, and even stepped into it, carefully sensing it.
"Not bad, not bad. Although it's a second-level domain, its suppression and burst are only slightly weaker than my domain. Keep up the good work!"
Then, Hong walked directly through the domain to Wang Teng's side and gently patted him on the shoulder.
"Mmm!" Wang Teng nodded, indicating agreement.
"Wang Teng, you're much more impressive than your grandfather, Wang Changsheng!" Thunder God also had a look of satisfaction.
In his eyes, Wang Teng was merely a direct descendant of one of the HR Alliance families. His future achievements would likely top out at God of War or Planetary Level.
But he never expected that he, Thunder God, would have a day when he misjudged someone.
The golden carp Wang Teng of yesteryear has now transformed into a dragon soaring through the nine heavens.
Truly, times have changed!
And all of this came from Chen Fan, who was in mid-air.
From the initial gift of the Nine Source Cultivation Method and mu ya crystal, to later providing Purple Light Dew, azure wave marrow, and various other strange and rare treasures to help everyone improve their strength and realm—not to mention three years, even if it were thirty or three hundred years, Earth might not have produced so many Astral Rank martial artists.
What's more, now these Astral Rank martial artists have all broken through to become Universe Rank.
Suddenly, Earth gained over fifty Universe Rank martial artists.
Thunder God, who had been active in the Virtual Universe for years, naturally knew what the birth of a Universe Rank martial artist meant.
Yet now, their team, with the exception of Chen Fan, were all Universe Rank martial artists.
Thinking of this, Thunder God's face flushed, and he found himself speechless.
He just silently watched Chen Fan, his eyes filled with admiration and trust!
At this moment, Hong also surveyed his surroundings. Almost all the martial artists who had consumed the life fruit had awakened from their slumber.
Without exception, everyone had broken through to become Universe Rank martial artists.
Everyone was Universe Rank!
Now, Chen Fan's small team was qualified to be called a Universe Rank martial artist team!
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