Chapter 1862 - 1729: Don’t Mess With Me, or the Consequences Will Be Severe!
"Hiss..."
There was an uproar in the surrounding area, and everyone couldn’t help but gasp. That was a mid-stage Star Sky Profound Beast at the Lord Realm!
Moreover... it was killed in one move, a single spear impaled it—a Golden Peng with the bloodline of kings!
What is the background of this young man riding the White Wolf?
This bloody scene made many hearts pound. This seemingly quiet and reserved young man is definitely not someone to provoke.
"You dare kill my mount? You’re courting death!"
The young woman soared into the sky, avoiding the sharp edge of the Divine Spear, her face full of fury. Her rolling war aura split the sky, and with a clear shout, she was about to charge down.
"No one is allowed to fight here; violators will be killed without mercy!"
Just then, a loud shout echoed from the majestic city wall. Those soldiers raised their long spears and Iron Spears, coldly glaring at those below.
The sound was like rolling thunder, intimidating everyone—causing trouble here could mean losing the qualification for the strongest trial, and possibly being killed on the spot by these troops.
The Corpse Soldiers guarding the First Heroic Pass all exuded a sharp aura, honed from the brink of life and death—a killing intent.
They were all failures on this strongest trial path, harboring infinite resentment towards this world. If given a reason to act, they definitely wouldn’t show mercy to anyone.
"Bang!"
Ye Fan held the spear with one hand, pointed towards Beidou, lightly shook his arm, causing the Golden Eagle’s corpse to shatter, scattering blood like rain, shocking everyone backwards.
One man and his mount headed towards the city gate.
Though only at mid-stage of Lord Realm, after enduring countless battles between life and death, he carried an unstoppable killing aura, awe-inspiring!
The Bai Yan wolf, likewise, had its edges smoothed by the long journey through the Star Sky Road, becoming much steadier and its cold gaze chilling.
As they advanced, the mighty fortress before them fell silent, nobody obstructed their path to the city gate.
The young woman’s face turned livid, as she stood before the Heroic Pass, staring at Ye Fan’s figure slowly entering the Divine City, her gaze fierce with hidden killing intent, yet unable to act.
On the city wall, those soldiers carried an overwhelming killing intent, glaring like tigers at those below, and since the rules had been stated, nobody dared to challenge them.
Inside the gate, several soldiers exuded a chilling aura, clad in heavy armor, their Battle Armor’s metallic sheen pressing down like an invisible weight.
"Let me warn you, no private fights in the Divine City, any violator will be executed without exception!"
One burly soldier in Black Iron Armor, holding a War Spear, coldly stared at Ye Fan as he spoke.
Ye Fan remained expressionless, calm and indifferent, sitting steadily on the Bai Yan wolf.
The Bai Yan wolf exuded a faint silver radiance, majestic and powerful, its four paws silently pacing the bluestone floor, steady and rhythmic.
"I am speaking to you, did you hear?"
The soldier’s face twisted, a wave of intense killing intent spreading quickly, his War Spear flashed with a cold gleam, nearly striking out.
Hmm?
Many cultivators showed strange expressions, but remained silent, quietly observing the scene unfold.
No one expected the soldier guarding the gate to attempt a show of strength against Ye Fan to intimidate him.
Everyone understood these were not ordinary soldiers, caution was advised, they were formidable cultivators risen from the dead.
"I won’t go looking for trouble, but I’m not afraid of it either. Don’t provoke me, the consequences are serious!"
Ye Fan didn’t turn aside, nor did he look back, sitting on the horse indifferently, without glancing at the Commander of Troops.
Many were shocked; though Ye Fan’s words seemed unassuming, there was underlying strength—he wouldn’t start trouble, but provocation would stir a storm!
"Are you threatening me?"
The Commander’s eyes shot out two sharp divine radiances, his bronze War Spear aimed forward, yet ultimately he did not strike.
He knew, even as the gate’s Commander of Troops, he couldn’t make a move against a newly arrived Trialist in front of everyone, else the indignation incited could be disastrous for him.
Ye Fan did not look back, did not explain, did not acknowledge him, leaving only an unwavering silhouette as he entered the city.
"I warn you, entering Human Clan’s First City, even dragons must coil, tigers must crouch, no one can act recklessly here!"
Ye Fan’s indifference, combined with his cold demeanor, deeply provoked the Commander, challenging his authority. With a heavy divine consciousness Transmission, he stamped the bronze War Spear on the ground, causing the bluestone floor to rumble.
"What kind of people are they? I feel they are no less than us Trialists!"
Outside the First Heroic Pass of Human Clan’s Ancient Star Path, people entered the pass methodically, whispering among themselves, noting how special the soldiers seemed, even worthy of being called Heavenly Soldiers.
"Because their origins are similar to ours, naturally powerful," an older cultivator sighed.
"What exactly is their identity?" Many were astounded.
"They too walked on the strongest trial path, years or decades earlier, but failed and stayed on this road."
Upon learning this secret, people were astonished; these soldiers were their kin, an earlier group saved after being gravely injured, distributed along the Star Sky Ancient Path.
"Do not provoke them, with many people the quality varies, some may hold grudges despite their failure."
Many nodded; at least that gate’s Commander wasn’t to be trifled with, clearly targeting Ye Fan earlier with intense hostility.
All the trialists gradually entered the city, and some people’s powerful presence was unmistakably evident, initially establishing their positions.
The streets of the Divine City were wide, flanked by ancient trees, lush with leaves. Alongside them were many buildings, including elixir medicine stores and spiritual artifact shops, as well as bustling taverns, inns, and casinos.
Ye Fan was quite surprised, not expecting that this Divine City situated among the stars would present such a scene. For a moment, he felt as though he had returned to the Southern Domain Sacred City of the Xuan Realm.
On the street, people bustled about, the calls of vendors rang endlessly, and various scents mingled in the air, causing Bai Yan wolf to repeatedly sniff.
"You better behave yourself and don’t cause any more trouble, understand?"
Ye Fan knew Bai Yan wolf’s temperament all too well. Witnessing this scene, he gave it an early warning.
"Tsk, does this King seem like such a low-down wolf?" Bai Yan wolf retorted discontentedly to Ye Fan through divine consciousness transmission.
"You do! You acted like this back in the Ancient City of Tian You Ancient Star, I truly don’t trust you much." Ye Fan unceremoniously exposed its past behavior.
The young woman entered the city following Ye Fan closely, naturally only maintaining a short distance between them. Her gaze was cold as she said, "Cherish this time while you can, for I will kill you!"
Suddenly, a chill spread across the street, turning frigid, drawing attention from people in the area as they waited for a confrontation.
The young woman was indeed aggressive, with murderous intent like a cold tide, staring at Ye Fan as though wanting to start a battle immediately.
Ye Fan glanced at her, realizing she didn’t intend to fight here, but was deliberately provoking him, hoping to make him strike so soldiers would be summoned, using them to kill him.
The Commander of Troops at the city gates harbored hostility towards him. If provoked successfully, he would undoubtedly seize this excuse to lead people to mercilessly kill him.
"If you want to kill me, then hurry up. Otherwise, get lost!"
Ye Fan’s eyes shot out strong rays, sitting casually on the over-a-foot-long, impressively majestic Bai Yan wolf, spoke indifferently.
"You..."
The young woman’s gaze faltered, realizing her plan had been seen through by Ye Fan. Both had the same idea, wanting to provoke the other to make a move, then use the excuse of self-defense to powerfully slay her.
"Either fight, or get lost!"
Ye Fan repeated with no concern for her, even though she was an average-looking woman.
"Humph!"
Her plan failed, the young woman didn’t want to tangle further, coldly snorting as she moved forward.
Upon arriving at the Divine City, Ye Fan didn’t immediately seek accommodation but wandered along the street freely for a while, then found a tavern and stepped inside.
Climbing the tavern, he casually ordered several small dishes and a pot of wine, sitting by a window, drinking alone.
As for Bai Yan wolf, Ye Fan ordered plenty of food and a jar of fine wine for it too. However, unlike human cultivators, it couldn’t eat and drink in the tavern upstairs, only finding a spot in the backyard downstairs to feast.
As time went by, more and more people gathered in the tavern, many of whom had just entered the city, trialists from various star domains.
Some of these trialists possessed impressive divine skills, having just arrived and already grasped many top secret messages, exchanging the information they obtained while drinking in the tavern.
Ye Fan listened silently, his divine soul far stronger than most. Even if some exchanged information using divine consciousness transmission, he could intercept it, gaining much insider information.
However, this information only served to verify what the small, shriveled middle-aged cultivator had sold him, having little value for him.
As Ye Fan listened carefully to the conversations while drinking alone, Bai Yan wolf darted upstairs, comfortably laying at Ye Fan’s feet, its white fur like satin, shiny and smooth.
"Thump thump thump..."
Accompanied by a series of footsteps, four or five young men ascended the tavern.
The young man leading them wore exquisite attire, his face fair and clean, his eyes narrow and gleaming sharply like a snake.
The tavern instantly fell silent, everyone ceased their discussions, clearly showing their fear of the leading young man.
The young man’s gaze surveyed the crowd, then suddenly fell on Bai Yan wolf at Ye Fan’s feet.
"This beast is not bad, quite pretty!"
The young man said with a smile.
"Young Master Chen, since you like it, why not take this little beast as your pet!"
The youths around the leading young man fawned over him.
"Hmm, your suggestion is just what I had in mind."
Young Master Chen nodded with a smile, then said to Ye Fan, "Kid, I’ve taken a liking to this white wolf, want to keep it as a pet, you don’t mind, do you?"
"Whoosh!"
Before Ye Fan could respond, Bai Yan wolf transformed into a beam of white light, charging at the young man called Young Master Chen, opening its blood-red mouth to bite his neck!
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