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Chapter 326 Blood Splattered on the Heavenly Platform
"Sister Yuexi!"

Zhao Yang was initially pleased to see Yue Xi appear.

However, the next moment, Yuexi's words, "I am betrothed to Zhang Yu," immediately chilled her beautiful face.

Didn't the three sisters promise to stay together forever?
Are you now going to betroth me to that Zhang Yu?
What's the intention?

Moreover, this goes against the principles of the Yin-Yang school!
So, she glared fiercely at Yuexi and Zhang Yu next to Yuexi, then grabbed Xingyao's arm and said:

"Sister, let's go straight to Tianmen Mountain and forget about that bastard Yuexi."

"elder sister……"

Xingyao wanted to say something more, but Zhaoyang had already pulled her towards the Heavenly Gate.

Seeing that Zhao Yang ignored her, he grabbed his sister Xing Yao and rushed towards Tianmen Mountain without saying a word, leaving Yue Xi stunned.

what happened?

Why is Sister Zhaoyang suddenly ignoring me?

I didn't do anything wrong, did I?

Waaah, sister, you've changed your mind!
At that moment, she really wanted to cry.

Seeing Yuexi's tearful appearance, Zhang Yu walked over with his hands behind his back.

This guy is out of his mind.

Upon meeting her sister Zhaoyang, he immediately proposed to marry him, Zhang Juxia, to her.

No wonder they're not happy.

"Little beauty!"

Suddenly, Long Aotian's mocking voice came from behind him: "Your sister doesn't like Zhang Yu, so why don't you betroth me to her? I'd be quite willing to marry into her family."

Upon hearing Long Aotian's voice, Yuexi's sorrowful thoughts vanished instantly, and she coldly replied:

"You with your pointy mouth and monkey-like face, I hate you just looking at you. You want to get close to my sister? Dream on!"

Long Aotian was taken aback.

His original appearance was considered handsome among people, but since becoming the 'Nine Heavens Divine Dragon', he has become somewhat disgusted with his face.

Therefore, during this disguise, he deliberately elongated his face to create a domineering 'dragon face'.

He originally hoped to make a name for himself at the martial arts tournament.

I never expected to be described as having a pointed mouth and monkey cheeks by this pretty girl.

This made him lose face immediately.

"Who are you calling a monkey with a pointed mouth? I have a 'dragon face,' the face only a true dragon emperor would have. You're just a young girl, don't talk nonsense if you don't understand!"

Long Aotian was furious.

"The True Dragon Son of Heaven?"

Yuexi scoffed, "Fine, even if you have some kind of 'dragon face,' what skills do you have to become a son-in-law of my Yin Yang family?"

"I'm really good at making roast chicken!"

Long Aotian pulled out an oil paper package from his pocket, unfolded it, and a golden roast chicken was immediately revealed to everyone.

Yuexi showed a look of disgust.

"Young lady, my roast chicken is a delicacy beyond compare. Why don't you try it?"

Long Aotian couldn't wait to shove the roast chicken in his hand into Yuexi's hands.

He is still very confident in his cooking skills.

On the way, he met a beautiful woman from the Nangong family, and he won her heart and gained her favor with a roast chicken.

Now he wants to use the same old trick again.

"That's it?"

Yuexi took a step back, covered her nose, and said, "I can buy a whole bunch of these things on the street with just a few spirit stones. Do you think I care about them?"

"My roast chicken is different. It contains wisdom grass. One bite and you'll ascend to immortality, as if you're in a fairyland, and your comprehension will greatly increase!"

Long Aotian said proudly.

Zhang Yu narrowed his eyes slightly.

Yuexi still wore a disdainful expression.

She had absolutely no interest in anything related to "wisdom grass" or roast chicken.

She only likes the treatment from miracle doctors!
Even electroconvulsive therapy would be fine!

"Brother Zhang, let's go straight to Tianmen Mountain. My sister must have misunderstood something. We'll explain things to her later."

Yuexi immediately ran to Zhang Yu's side and said.

Upon seeing this, Long Aotian's blood boiled, and he threw the roast chicken he was holding onto the ground.

"Little beauty, you're not letting me marry into your Yin-Yang family. This is a loss for your family, and you'll definitely regret it!"

"Even if you kneel on the ground and beg me, I still won't marry into your family."

"Let's go up the mountain."

Zhang Yu glanced at the furious Long Aotian, flicked his sleeves, and walked towards the city gate leading to the top of Tianmen Mountain.

Yuexi nodded and followed.

Seeing that Zhang Yu and Yue Xi ignored him, Long Aotian felt a burning sensation on his cheeks.

He was the eldest son of the prestigious Long family, a figure revered by thousands from birth. Even the poorest servant in his family would proudly raise his chest when mentioning his name, Long Aotian.

But in this place, they were completely ignored.

It's worse than killing him.

"Zhang Yu, you stole my opportunity yesterday, and today you humiliated me in front of so many people in the martial world. I will make you pay a bloody price!"

"I'm going to kill you in front of that beauty, no, I'll kill your whole family, and then watch her suffer, and make her remarry me..."

He touched the book of supernatural powers in his arms, a cruel smile appearing on his lips.

Although he had a chance snatched away by Zhang Yu yesterday.

But with the help of that magical treasure, he found a secret manual that was mostly incomplete in a bookstore.

Moreover, this is no ordinary manual; it is the "Yuzheng Wanfa," a renowned ancient manual that allows ordinary martial artists to unleash supernatural powers and spells!
"Although my divine skills are flawed, taking you in is still no problem."

Long Aotian thought to himself, then glanced coldly at the martial arts figures pointing and whispering about him, silently memorizing their appearances.

Once he leaves Xuan Kong Island, he will kill all these people and their entire families.

Anyone who dares to mock him, Long Aotian.

Leave no one behind!

……

the other side.

Zhang Yu and Yue Xi have already passed through Tianmen City.

At this moment, Yuexi looked at the twenty or thirty roads leading to the top of the mountain, a troubled expression on her face: "Brother Zhang, with so many roads leading to the top of the mountain, which one did my sister take?"

Zhang Yu did not answer Yue Xi's thoughtless question, and with a flick of his sleeve, he stepped onto the shortest road.

"Brother Zhang, you haven't answered my question yet."

"What's the point of answering? Once we reach the summit, you'll be able to see your sister, won't you?"

Zhang Yu said lightly.

"Yup!"

Yuexi suddenly realized what was going on and immediately followed.

After walking for a while, Zhang Yu noticed that among the martial arts heroes around him, some were going up the mountain, while others were coming down the mountain dejectedly.

He didn't pay any attention to this and continued walking forward.

After a while, the two of them arrived at a platform.

He looked up and saw that seven or eight different kinds of martial arts practitioners were sitting around the small pavilion.

The youngest was less than ten years old, while the oldest had white hair and beard, walked with a cane, and spoke with a hoarse voice.

Upon seeing this, Zhang Yu was slightly surprised.

It's understandable that he's young and ambitious.

However, this guy looks like he's about to be buried, so why is he coming out to participate in some martial arts tournament? He really can't understand it.

"Hero, and heroine, there are people blocking the road above. Why don't we rest here for a while and save our energy for the tough battle ahead!" Suddenly, a chubby little boy with a round belly called out to Zhang Yu.

"Is someone blocking the road?"

Zhang Yu asked doubtfully.

"That's right, someone is blocking the road!"

The boy said in a childish voice, "The Star Palace brought out a rare treasure for this martial arts tournament, which has resulted in an unusually large number of martial artists participating."

"So they set up a test on the way up the mountain."

Hearing this, Zhang Yu became interested and sat down in a corner of the pavilion, asking, "Is this a test of the climbers' strength?"

"Yes."

The old man with white hair and beard said:
"However, the Star Palace disciples stationed on our path are extremely vicious. Almost everyone who tries to climb the mountain has been driven back. I haven't heard of anyone successfully making it up yet."

"Yes, I wish I hadn't chosen this path."

Other martial arts practitioners who were resting also complained: "But if we go down the mountain now, it will be equivalent to giving up the opportunity to participate in the martial arts tournament. What should we do?"

"What else can we do but attack?"

The chubby boy said with a determined look, "For Yunmei's sake, I must win a place in this martial arts tournament and become the best of the new generation of disciples of Xinggong."

At this point, he seemed to remember something and took out boxes of osmanthus cakes from his bag:
"This is osmanthus cake that Yunmei made herself this morning. Everyone, come and have a taste."

After saying that, he gave each of the martial arts practitioners present a small box of osmanthus cakes.

Zhang Yu and Yue Xi each received a small box.

The little boy, with his childish voice, saw there was food, and his eyes lit up immediately. He tore open the packaging and stuffed pieces of osmanthus cake into his mouth.
"Delicious! This tastes several times better than what you buy on the street!"

Seeing this, the other martial arts practitioners immediately tried a piece and then praised it highly.

Zhang Yu smiled slightly, and without touching the osmanthus cake in his hand, silently placed it in his palm.

"Aren't you going to eat?"

Yuexi asked in confusion.

"We'll eat it later."

Zhang Yu said lightly.

As the saying goes, one should always be wary of others. When traveling the world, it's always wise to be cautious. What if this osmanthus cake contains some kind of rare poison? Wouldn't that lead to a disaster?

"Then I'll eat it from now on."

Yuexi followed suit and secretly put away the osmanthus cake in her hand.

The chubby boy finished a box of osmanthus cakes, patted his round belly, and said, "Fellow heroes, I've rested enough. Now I'm going to meet my senior brother."

"Aren't you a disciple of the Star Palace, and you've even reached the fourth stage of cultivation? Why do you still need to personally attempt the trial?"

Yuexi asked, puzzled.

After all, the Star Palace is the force that is holding this martial arts tournament. According to past rules, its disciples can directly qualify without being selected.

"For a promise."

The chubby boy gave a bitter smile: "Although I have good talent, and I've reached my current level in less than ten years since I started, without a background, it's all in vain. I've reached the limit of my cultivation, and..."

He shook his head, unwilling to say more, and stepped directly onto the stairs.

"Let's wait here. The Star Palace rule is one-on-one challenges..."

The old man stroked his beard and said.

Everyone nodded in unison.

About fifteen minutes later.

A cold voice came from the mountaintop:

"Who's next?"

As soon as he finished speaking, a dark object rolled down the steps at the top of the mountain and landed on the platform in front of everyone.

Upon closer inspection, Zhang Yu discovered that the dark object was none other than the little fat boy's head.

At that moment, his eyes were wide open.

Don't rest your eyes!

At this moment, his brows furrowed slightly.

"fatty!"

The boy's eyes immediately turned bloodshot: "I was waiting to drink the wedding wine, and you actually killed him?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed to the top of the mountain, revealing his powerful aura.

After several dozen breaths, an arm fell from the mountaintop, and it was none other than the boy's arm.

"Killed again?"

The people sitting in the pavilion suddenly felt their hands and feet turn ice cold.

You should know that the fat man and the boy are both fourth-level masters, and they are quite famous in the martial arts world.

But they never expected to be defeated so quickly.

"Well... maybe we should go back."

A man from the martial arts world said tremblingly.

Compared to their own lives, the rare treasures in the martial arts tournament seemed less important.

Only by staying alive can one have the right to enjoy this wonderful world.

If you die, then everything is gone.

"This competition could actually lead to someone's death?"

Yuexi asked incredulously, "Doesn't the Star Palace do anything about it?"

"How should we manage this? According to the rules of the Star Palace, if one side doesn't admit defeat, they deserve to be beaten to death..."

The old man shook his head and sighed.

"That's it!"

Zhang Yu looked at the little fat boy's head, then at the boy's severed limbs, a slight chill creeping into his eyes. He then stood up and stepped onto the mountaintop steps.

"Young man, it's extremely dangerous up there, you'd better not go."

The old man immediately offered some advice.

"Yeah, let's just go down the mountain together. We're not going to participate in this ridiculous martial arts tournament."

Other martial arts figures chimed in.

Zhang Yu ignored these people and walked with seemingly slow but actually hurried steps, soon arriving at another platform on the mountaintop.

At that moment, a burly young man in a silver robe, with muscles thicker than his thighs, stood on the other side of the steps with him on his back.

Meanwhile, next to the silver-robed youth were more than a dozen Star Palace disciples dressed in white robes.

These people shook their heads as they saw Zhang Yu arrive.

"It seems Senior Brother Wang Hu is about to lose another life. It's such a pity about that face..."

The female disciples thought to themselves.

Above the steps of those Star Palace disciples stood two Star Palace elders, a man and a woman.

One of them had an extremely cold expression, while the other had a face as beautiful as a peach blossom.

At this moment, the elder with a cold expression spoke up: "On the Ascension Platform, whoever goes out of bounds first loses, or can admit defeat."

Another female elder added, "If you feel that you are not strong enough, you should hurry down the mountain."

"Need not."

Zhang Yu smiled faintly.

"Then let's get started."

As soon as he finished speaking, the burly man who had been facing away from him slowly turned around:

"You smell like Junior Sister Yun's osmanthus cake. Did you eat Junior Sister Yun's osmanthus cake? I want to shove your head into your..."

Before he could finish speaking, Zhang Yu flashed in front of him and hooked a whip kick into the burly man's pointed head.

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(End of this chapter)