Immortal God of War

Chapter 1021 - 967: Wu Jian’s Challenge

In an instant.

Everyone looked at Wu Jian.

Qin Feiyang also raised an eyebrow, stopped in his tracks, and turned to look at Wu Jian, his eyes flashing with a cold light.

Having come this far with great difficulty, he definitely wouldn’t let someone ruin his plans.

"Wu Jian, what do you want to do?"

On the high platform.

A woman in purple frowned and said.

She was Wang Youer’s mother, the head of the Holy Tower, and also Wu Jian’s master.

Wu Jian bowed and said, "Master, I have something to say."

The woman in purple said angrily, "Can’t it wait until after the ceremony is over?"

As someone second only to the General Tower Master, she was very knowledgeable about Qin Feiyang’s situation.

Not only was he highly regarded by her father, Wang Su, but he also had a good relationship with Young Master Hao.

Most importantly, the General Tower Master also liked this boy very much.

So, Wu Jian suddenly coming out to intervene would surely cause dissatisfaction among these people.

Sure enough!

Both Wang Su and Young Master Hao frowned.

Wu Jian said, "Master, if I don’t say it now, it will be too late."

"You..."

The woman in purple was furious.

"Let him speak."

At this moment.

The General Tower Master spoke, his expression somewhat displeased.

"Yes."

The woman in purple respectfully responded, looking at Wu Jian and said, "Hurry up and say it, then step down."

Wu Jian glanced at Qin Feiyang, then turned to the General Tower Master and the others, saying, "I believe Ancestor Mu is not fit to be the General Tower Master’s disciple."

"Nonsense!"

"Get back to the holy land at once!"

The woman in purple suddenly stood up and shouted angrily.

Others might not know, but she knew that Qin Feiyang had obtained the legacy of the first General Tower Master and was the predetermined candidate for the next General Tower Master.

And he and the General Tower Master had an agreement in advance.

If he is not fit, then who is?

But in the face of the woman in purple’s reprimand, Wu Jian was not afraid and said, "Master, lords, I admit that Ancestor Mu has remarkable talent, but what about strength?"

The General Tower Master and the others exchanged glances, then looked back at Wu Jian, waiting for him to continue.

Wu Jian said, "I deliberately went to see him last night and felt that his strength is not up to much."

"Are you strong?"

A disdainful voice rose from the crowd.

It was Fatty!

But as soon as Fatty spoke, some of the disciples around him looked at him strangely.

"What?"

"Did I say something wrong?"

Fatty frowned.

"Of course, you’re wrong."

"And very wrong."

"Do you know who he is?"

"His name is Wu Jian, one of the three kings of the Holy Tower, and it’s said he’s almost breaking through to the War Emperor level."

"Do you think he’s strong?"

Several disciples said disdainfully.

"My gosh!"

Fatty was stunned. This is too scary?

At the same time.

Wu Jian looked dismissively at Fatty, then at Qin Feiyang and said, "If you disagree with what I said, you can come and have a one-on-one duel with me."

"Duel?"

Everyone looked shocked.

Isn’t this a bit too much!

One is a one-star War Saint, the other is a Nine-Star War Saint, there’s no comparison at all.

"Have you caused enough trouble?"

"If you’re done, get back quickly."

The woman in purple was also on the verge of fury.

Wu Jian’s behavior now was undoubtedly shameful for her.

And Wu Jian seemed to have anticipated how everyone would react.

He looked at Qin Feiyang with disdain and said, "Of course, I won’t bully you. I’ll suppress my cultivation to the same level as yours. If you still don’t dare to accept my challenge, then I can only say, you’re truly worthless."

Seeing Wu Jian becoming more and more reckless, the woman in purple clenched her fists, about to explode.

"Actually, I think this duel is necessary to proceed."

"After all, to become the disciple of the General Tower Master, one must surely have extraordinary means."

Suddenly.

A soft voice rang out in the square.

The speaker was the leader of the Kirin Tribe.

He was also Wu Jian’s father.

He didn’t understand why Wu Jian wanted to do this, but as a father, he surely had to fully support his son.

"Thinking about it seriously, Wu Bro does have a point."

"Talent is important, but without strong strength, it’s all in vain."

Another leader from a super tribe agreed.

Gongsun Bei looked at the General Tower Master.

The General Tower Master pondered for a moment, glanced at Wu Jian, then looked at Qin Feiyang and said, "Since someone doubts your ability, why not prove yourself to them."

"Yes."

Qin Feiyang bowed in response.

"Hand me the teacup!"

Gongsun Bei stepped forward with a smile.

Qin Feiyang handed it over, and Gongsun Bei took the teacup and stepped aside.

At the same time.

Fatty anxiously transmitted his thoughts, "Boss, you can’t just act recklessly!"

If you get hurt, what if the Purple-Gold Dragon Blood is exposed?

"I know."

"I won’t give him the chance to counterattack!"

Qin Feiyang replied secretly, a cold killing intent flashing deep in his eyes.

Wu Jian also wore a cold smile.

Whoosh!!

The two almost simultaneously rushed up into the sky, standing opposite each other in mid-air.

At the same time.

Mu Qing stood quietly at the back of the crowd, looking up at Qin Feiyang, his eyes shining with a keen light.

Suddenly.

He lowered his head and glanced at the General Tower Master and others on the high platform, then activated the teleportation portal and appeared above a mountain range outside the city, immediately taking out the Image Crystal Stone.

Buzz!

The next moment.

A middle-aged man appeared.

Mu Qing said, "Father, act now!"

"Act?"

The Mu Family Head was startled, his face full of confusion.

Mu Qing said, "Seize the Heavenly Aura Flame."

Upon hearing this, the Mu Family Head’s face was immediately filled with suspicion and doubt. He asked, "Not waiting for Qin Feiyang?"

"No need to wait."

"I know Qin Feiyang too well. If he really gets the Heavenly Aura Flame, he definitely won’t give it to us."

"And back then, when we cooperated with him, we also said that once he got the Heavenly Aura Flame, we would exchange it with the Fire Qilin."

"Father, are you willing to give the Fire Qilin to him?"

Mu Qing said.

"Of course not."

The Mu Family Head said without hesitation.

The Fire Qilin is a divine beast and stands at the pinnacle of the pyramid, and will undoubtedly become our Mu Family’s strongest ally in the future.

"So, it’s better for us to take action ourselves."

"And now, all the important figures of the General Tower are at the Elixir Tower square. It’s undoubtedly a perfect opportunity."

Mu Qing said.

The Mu Family Head hesitated for a moment.

Because he had long figured out the foundations of the General Tower, apart from the Tower Master and others, there were three terrifying entities in the land of inheritance.

"Father, we can’t hesitate any longer."

"As long as we act swiftly, no one will realize it’s us."

"And when we act, have someone disguise themselves as Qin Feiyang to hover inside the General Tower."

"By then, the people of the General Tower will naturally think it’s Qin Feiyang who took the Heavenly Aura Flame."

Mu Qing said.

"Alright, I’ll arrange it right away!"

Upon hearing this, the Mu Family Head nodded firmly, and the figure disappeared.

"Qin Feiyang, this time, you finally lost to me!"

Mu Qing sneered, opened the portal again, and returned to the Elixir Tower square.

Everyone’s attention was now focused on Qin Feiyang and Wu Jian, so no one noticed his departure.

At the moment of speaking!

Gongsun Bei glanced at Qin Feiyang and the other and said, "Let’s begin!"

Boom!

Wu Jian’s aura suddenly surged, and the Saint Prestige swept across the eight directions.

Immediately after.

His aura continued to decline.

Very quickly.

He suppressed his cultivation to a one-star War Saint.

"What do you think, if you lose here, will the Tower Master still accept you as a disciple?"

He didn’t rush to act but secretly transmitted to Qin Feiyang, with a playful tone.

"So confident?"

"Then you’d better give your all, or you’ll be the one embarrassed."

Qin Feiyang said calmly.

Back then, he could even defeat an emperor, let alone this jumping clown before him.

However.

He did not dare to be too careless.

Because now, he has many methods that he cannot use.

Such as Battle Soul, Battle Art.

Even the Divine Dragon Technique could expose his identity.

Because the Divine Dragon Technique is the most powerful Divine Art of his ancestors and might have been used on the Forgotten Continent.

Once used, someone is bound to know.

Of course.

He could also be overly suspicious.

But in such a situation, he didn’t dare to bet and didn’t have the capital to bet.

"Still dare to be arrogant?"

"It seems you don’t know how strong I am!"

"I tell you, even with my cultivation suppressed to a one-star War Saint, I can still instantly kill you!"

Wu Jian sneered in secret, killing intent bone-chilling.

Obviously!

Not only did Qin Feiyang have murder in his heart, but Wu Jian also intended to kill.

In short.

Both of them were determined to kill each other today!

Young Master Hao raised an eyebrow and said, "If you’re going to fight, get on with it. Don’t waste my time!"

"Prepare to die!"

Wu Jian’s gaze went cold, and immediately he stepped with a mysterious footwork, darting toward Qin Feiyang.

The speed was extremely fast!

"Starting with perfect auxiliary Battle Art, it seems this bastard intends to crush Ancestor Mu effortlessly."

Young Master Hao murmured, then looked at Qin Feiyang, his expression froze.

What does this bastard mean?

Why is he standing there like a wooden man, motionless?

Qin Feiyang indeed didn’t move, and there wasn’t the slightest hint of aura on him, giving the impression of giving up resistance.

Yet no one noticed his clenched hands.

Nor did anyone know that a golden ’Return’ character appeared in the palms of his hands!

"What are you doing?"

"Go up and fight!"

"Could it really be as Wu Jian said, this man has all talent but no strength?"

Seeing Qin Feiyang standing unmoving in the void, the crowd below was filled with suspicion.

"Leader, who do you think will win?"

The High Priest of the Kirin Tribe secretly asked their leader via transmission.

"Do you even need to ask?"

"Jian’er is the most talented of our Kirin Tribe, often fighting beasts outside the city to cultivate combat awareness."

"And this Ancestor Mu, from what I’ve heard, ever since entering the General Tower, has been cooped up in the alchemy room, clearly a pampered master with no combat experience."

"So there’s no suspense, the final winner will definitely be Jian’er."

The Kirin Tribe leader confidently smiled and said.

"Makes sense."

The High Priest of the Kirin Tribe nodded.

If Qin Feiyang heard these words, he would probably laugh uncontrollably.

Pampered master?

Those words never existed in his dictionary.

The killings and hardships he has experienced over the years, let alone Wu Jian, not even some ancient relics who have lived countless years may compare. Competing with him in combat awareness is only self-humiliation.