The Most Powerful Overlord

Chapter 98: The Martial Arts Dao Tournament Is Just a Bronze Rank Game

Lei Family’s Lei Jingyu, Kang Family’s Kang Jiuming, Tan Family’s Tan Xuechen, Qiao Family’s Qiaoqiao and Qiao Tai siblings, Lü Family’s Lü Ziwu.

The future heirs of the Northwest’s five super families gathered together; it would be strange if it didn’t cause a stir.

Of course, this position originally belonged to Lü Zixuan in the Lü Family, but Lü Zixuan was killed by Ye Qingtian.

So, his younger brother Lü Ziwu took his place.

"Alright, you can go down!"

Lei Jingyu, built as strong as a dragon and tiger, impatiently waved his hand.

Once the Northwest’s number one young master, ranked sixth on Huaxia’s Hidden Dragon List.

Due to Ling Tianlong rising suddenly, Lei Jingyu could only temporarily be ranked second in the Northwest.

He possessed extraordinary talent, being a Half-Step Martial King at just twenty-three, his aptitude was even above Ling Tianlong.

"Brother Jinglong, in the Northwest Martial Arts Conference, you swept through the younger generation, simply unbeatable!"

Beside him, Kang Family’s young master Kang Jiuming couldn’t help but laugh.

Lei Jingyu’s eyes shot out cold gleams: "Without Ling Tianlong participating, what’s the point? He’s already risen to the same level as our ancestors, how can we compare to him?"

Qiao Tai chuckled: "Brother Jinglong, you must know that Ling Tianlong is over thirty. Give you seven or eight years and you’ll definitely reach the Martial King Realm!"

Others echoed: "Yes, Brother Jinglong, you’re already a Half-Step Martial King now! Surpassing Ling Tianlong is just a matter of time!"

Even Qiaoqiao couldn’t help but say: "Brother Jinglong, you’re already amazing! I heard last month in Tianjing, Ye Family’s Ye Kuangfeng came to Jin City and personally praised Jin City’s number one young master Qin Lingtian as a contemporary genius and even took him as an adopted son. But he’s just Mid-Stage Martial Form, and Qin Lingtian is older than you! In comparison, you are the true genius of our time!"

Upon hearing this, Lei Jingyu finally breathed a sigh of relief and showed immense confidence and fearless drive.

"Let’s go out! My cousin should also be here, just in time for me to introduce her to you."

Lei Jingyu suggested.

This group of people walked out of the hotel, and when they appeared on Longling Town’s street, they attracted countless onlookers.

After all, these are the top young masters of the Northwest, they’re stars wherever they go.

At the moment, Ye Qingtian had already arrived near Longling Mountain.

"Ye Qingtian, is that you?"

Suddenly a joyous voice sounded behind Ye Qingtian.

He turned around, and it was Zhao Yiran.

Besides Zhao Yiran, there were also her few roommates, and of course, one more person: Fan Jingyu.

Zhao Yiran ran to Ye Qingtian, brimming with delight.

But then her expression changed: "How dare you come here?"

She already knew all the events that happened with the Anbei Alliance, and she knew the five super families’ martial arts conference would lead to the alliance’s destruction.

Plus, she heard even Ling Zhantian wanted to challenge Ye Qingtian.

No matter how strong he is, even if he’s a Martial King Realm expert,

he couldn’t withstand so many people’s attacks.

Each one of these individuals is at the Martial King Realm.

"Why shouldn’t I be here? I just have some things to do!"

Ye Qingtian responded.

At that moment, Qian Yi, Fan Jingyu, and others arrived.

Qian Yi looked at Ye Qingtian and snorted coldly: "I heard from Chenyi that you haven’t been at school recently, turns out you came here to join the fun."

Fan Jingyu curiously observed Ye Qingtian: "Are you here to participate in the martial arts conference too?"

Ye Qingtian let out a mocking laugh: "Is this kind of Bronze Group game worth my participation?"

"Pfft!"

The group was almost spitting blood.

The Northwest Martial Arts Conference, the largest in decades.

It’s said to involve dozens of Martial Kings and countless Martial Form experts.

Yet to Ye Qingtian, it became a Bronze Rank brawl?

Ye Qingtian truly ate bear heart and leopard guts, arrogant beyond measure.

"Ye Qingtian, you’re really unaware of your boundaries..."

Dong Jiaozhi was about to speak but Zhao Yiran interrupted: "Enough, stop arguing! My cousin and others will be here soon!"

Soon enough, Lei Jingyu and his group arrived.

"Cousin!"

The exceedingly arrogant Lei Jingyu showed a friendly smile upon seeing Zhao Yiran.

The other young masters also greeted Zhao Yiran one after another.

"Let me introduce, this is Fan Jingyu, these are my roommates..."

Upon hearing Zhao Yiran’s introductions, Qian Yi and others instinctively ignored, instead locking their gaze on Fan Jingyu.

"I’ve heard of Fan Family’s eldest, gifted, above Qin Lingtian! Given time, he’ll be a Northwest powerhouse!"

Even Lei Jingyu couldn’t help but praise.

"Who is this..."

Lei Jingyu’s gaze involuntarily fell on Ye Qingtian.

The Qiaoqiao siblings naturally glanced over, and at the instant they saw Ye Qingtian, the two froze like being struck by electricity, becoming statues, completely immobile.

"Clatter!"

Qiao Tai’s gaming device fell to the ground, smashing his foot.

The Qiaoqiao siblings’ eyes were filled with terror, revealing deep apprehension.

They never expected to encounter Ye Qingtian here.

"This is..."

Qiao Tai was about to speak but was stopped by Qiaoqiao’s gaze.

During the alliance battle, she knew deeply of Ye Qingtian’s strength.

Even if he doesn’t match Ling Tianlong and other Martial Kings, he’s definitely not someone a Half-Step Martial King could provoke.

If conflict arose now, they would only get beaten.

Best not to reveal Ye Qingtian’s identity.

"This is my classmate Ye Qingtian!"

Zhao Yiran introduced.

"Oh, Ye Qingtian? Seems like I’ve heard of him somewhere!"

Lei Jingyu muttered to himself.

"Okay, all your accommodations are arranged!"

Zhao Yiran glanced at Ye Qingtian, revealing some hesitation: "Cousin, my classmate just arrived, can you..."

Lei Jingyu smiled: "No problem, it’s just a matter of words!"

The martial arts conference starts today, focusing on young people’s bouts.

But the true Martial Kings and powerhouses take the stage tomorrow, they’ll arrive on the second day.

So, with nothing to do, Ye Qingtian tagged along with Zhao Yiran and others.

Somewhere at Longling Mountain.

Wangyue Pavilion already had people there, as they’re the hosts of the martial arts conference.

Leading them was an elderly man with a calm, restrained aura, although aged, he had firm spirit.

From the outside, the elderly seemed like an ordinary person.

But in reality, the elder was Martial King Realm.

Since Wang Busheng was deceased, the elder came to host the martial arts conference.

"Master, the arrangements for the martial arts conference are complete!"

A Wangyue Pavilion member said below.

The elder Xun Jianzhuo nodded, stroking his white beard: "And what of the Mountain and River Wonders matter?"

"Currently still no findings, the owner of Mountain and River Wonders has no fixed whereabouts! However, it seems their vehicle—a Civic appeared in Anbei!"

Xun Jianzhuo heard this and a flash of interest passed through his eyes: "Means the owner of Mountain and River Wonders might come to the martial arts conference?"