Chapter 4468 An indelible leech, the arrival of the Yun Clan

Logically speaking, as a time traveler, I have arrived in another world.

In this world, if one could meet again with someone familiar from a past life.

That would definitely be something to be happy about.

But for Chan Hongzhuang, it is not so.

Especially after faintly sensing that familiar aura.

Immediately, a person who had left a deep impression on her came to mind.

Of course, this strong impression is a negative one.

"Lin Ming..."

Zen Red Makeup murmured in her heart.

Back on Xuanji Star, her family and Lin Ming's family were old friends.

So they've known each other since they were little.

However, Chan Hongzhuang was completely uninterested in Lin Ming.

She only pretended to be polite because of the long-standing friendship between the two families.

Lin Ming, however, misunderstood because of this.

He thought that Chan Hongzhuang still had some feelings for him, but she was somewhat distant.

Therefore, Lin Ming was like a stubborn leech that he couldn't shake off.

Even Zen and red makeup can be a bit of a nuisance.

However, she cannot be completely certain that the man in black robes is Lin Ming at the moment.

Therefore, nothing unusual was detected.

At this moment, Lin Ming was breathing rapidly, his eyes fixed intently on the screen.

He had always wanted to find Qin Hongzhuang's whereabouts.

After all, Ye Yu and the others had all traveled to this world.

Qin Hongzhuang should be the same.

Therefore, when he arrived at the Nine Heavens River, Lin Ming deliberately inquired about information.

However, there was not a single clue or lead.

It was like finding a needle in a haystack.

Lin Ming hadn't expected this.

In this place, I actually encountered a woman whose demeanor and temperament were so similar to Qin Hongzhuang's.

"Is it really her?"

Lin Ming even felt a sense of anxiety and uncertainty.

In fact, he wasn't sure if the woman was really related to Qin Hongzhuang.

But given that they were in public, Lin Ming couldn't directly communicate with them.

He plans to wait for another opportunity to make contact.

Yu Feiyan's appearance also caused quite a stir among those present.

On the Zhan Clan's side.

Zhan Muye stood atop the golden chariot, clad in golden armor, his hair flowing in the wind, giving him an aura of divine might.

He looked at Yu Feiyan, a smile appearing on his face, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation.

"I never expected to meet the renowned Princess Feiyan of the Ni Chang Clan here. I am truly fortunate."

Yu Feiyan gave a polite smile.

"Young Master Makino is too kind."

"Compared to the title of Young Master Mu Ye, the War King of the War Clan, Fei Yan's reputation is really nothing."

Yu Feiyan is adept at social maneuvering and has a knack for dealing with people, so handling Zhan Muye is naturally no problem for her.

And to be praised in this way by a stunning beauty.

Although it was a polite form of flattery.

This brought an even bigger smile to Zhan Muye's face.

Seeing this, some people around also clicked their tongues in amazement.

As expected of the future mistress of the Yu family, she is indeed skilled at socializing and building relationships.

And among the crowd.

Seeing this, Lin Ming felt a slight displeasure.

Although he couldn't be sure yet, this Yu Feiyan really was related to Qin Hongzhuang.

But seeing this, he was still somewhat displeased.

"War King of the War Clan, ha..."

A cold disdain flashed in Lin Ming's eyes.

Although the War King of the War Clan is very powerful.

But Lin Ming was still confident that he could easily defeat him.

After all, he was one of the most outstanding geniuses in the Nine Netherworld Divine Palace over the past ten thousand years.

If the previous incarnation did not commit a serious mistake.

It's not impossible that he could later become the divine son of the Nine Netherworld Temple.

Even Lin Ming himself was somewhat amazed, thinking he had gotten incredibly lucky.

To become such a powerful figure.

Although he was tormented in the Netherworld Cave for ten thousand years.

But the tempering and progress gained are worthwhile.

Lin Ming knew that in this world, the strong prey on the weak, and the mighty are respected.

As long as he is strong enough.

He would then have enough strength to protect Qin Hongzhuang, gradually win her heart, and finally completely conquer her.

Lin Ming thought to himself.

Meanwhile, Zhan Muye smiled and said, "Does the Crimson Smoke Empress want to try out this Primordial Creation Stele first?"

Yu Feiyan smiled slightly and said, "Feiyan would like to consider it first."

Although she had originally planned to come here to give it a try.

But now, her main purpose is to wait here for Jun Xiaoyao to arrive.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Muye chuckled and said, "Alright, since that's the case."

"Then I shall make a fool of myself."

After Zhan Muye finished speaking, he began preparations to test the Origin Creation Stele.

Many men like to show off in front of women.

Not to mention a beauty like Yu Feiyan.

If this can attract her attention, it would be a huge win.

Therefore, Zhan Muye held nothing back.

His body trembled, and the void seemed to shatter with a loud boom.

Intricate battle patterns spread across his body.

At this moment, Zhan Muye was like a blazing furnace, his blood and qi surging, swallowing the power of heaven and earth.

"It's the War Clan's divine secret technique, the Nine Transformations of the War God!"

Many cultivators around couldn't help but gasp in surprise upon seeing this.

The ten powerful clans of Cangmang almost all possess some renowned and famous supernatural abilities and secret techniques.

For example, the Celestial Race's Heavenly Seal.

This Nine Transformations of the War God is also the War Clan's top secret technique.

Each activation of a transformation can cause combat power to skyrocket.

Legend has it that if one can complete the nine transformations, one will become a war god with unimaginable strength.

Of course, it is extremely difficult to cultivate this secret technique to its highest level.

There are very few of them in the entire War Clan.

Although Zhan Muye was a War King of the Zhan Clan, he had not yet reached the top level of cultivation.

Even so, after completing the fourth transformation of the God of War.

The aura emanating from Zhan Muye was already extremely terrifying.

The qi and blood rise like smoke from a wolf, or erupt like a volcano.

It was as if the entire atmosphere of heaven and earth was suppressed by him.

Zhan Muye gathered all his strength and unleashed a powerful punch.

A vast surge of energy erupted and crashed violently against the Primordial Creation Stele.

All the surrounding prodigies couldn't help but retreat; the oppressive aura was suffocating.

After this punch, lines on the Primordial Creation Stele were lit up.

"He succeeded, and he is qualified to have his name inscribed on the Origin Creation Stele."

"As expected of the War King of the War Clan."

Sounds came from all directions.

Then, Zhan Muye's name appeared on the Primordial Creation Stele.

The ranking is not low.

At the same time, a large mass of azure-blue primordial power suddenly emerged from the Primordial Creation Stele.

It carries a vast aura, flowing like a miniature nebula.

"The vast origin..."

I saw that azure-blue primordial power.

The surrounding talented cultivators stared wide-eyed, their eyes filled with a hint of fervor and envy.

With a wave of his hand, Zhan Muye put away the vast source of energy.

I glanced at the rankings on the Origin Creation Stele.

Then he turned to Yu Feiyan and shook his head slightly, saying, "Indeed, this challenge is not simple, and it will be very difficult to win first place."

"My ranking is rather embarrassing to look at."

Upon hearing Zhan Muye's words, everyone present inwardly grumbled and couldn't help but want to complain.

Pack!
This is definitely a deliberate attempt to show off!
But it's understandable.

Who wouldn't want to show off in front of a beautiful woman?

Lin Ming saw this from the crowd, his eyes indifferent.

If he were to make a move, he would undoubtedly overpower Zhan Muye.

Upon hearing Zhan Muye's words, Yu Feiyan was about to say something.

Suddenly, as if sensing something, she turned her head to look at the distant void.

A group of figures descended from the sky.

Her gaze fell directly on the white-clad figure at the head of the group.

Then, with a bright and radiant smile, she took the initiative to step forward and meet him. (End of Chapter)