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Chapter 275 The Knight Commander with a Contrast

The Knight Commander frowned: "Participating? May I ask which academy or sect you three represent? What are your credentials?" He had not seen the information of these three people in the known list of powerful teams, especially such a young yet unfathomable combination.

Wang Qiu'er snorted coldly, a hint of impatience flashing in her golden eyes. Her pure dragon might made the surrounding temple warriors feel their breath catch in their throats.

Just as the atmosphere became somewhat tense, and the people in the queue behind began to whisper among themselves, speculating about the identities of the three mysterious guests—

"Rumble--"

The crisp, rhythmic sound of dragon-scaled hooves grew louder as the two incredibly conspicuous carriages bearing the dragon emblem of the Beast God Pavilion drove unimpeded to the city gate, stopping right next to Ling Han and his companions, under the watchful eyes of countless people filled with awe.

The carriage stopped and the door opened.

Qi Xue got out of the car first. She immediately saw Ling Han and his two companions who had been stopped. Her cold and beautiful face showed no surprise. She simply stepped forward and bowed slightly to Ling Han, saying, "Sect Master."

Immediately afterwards, Tang Ya, Ning Rongrong, Ye Lingling, Dugu Yan, Xiao Xiao, and Hu Yanli also got off the car one by one, quickly stood behind Ling Han, and bowed in unison: "Sect Master!"

Their voices were unified, filled with heartfelt respect and excitement.

Pavilion Master?!
The Beast God Pavilion Master?! Ling Han?!

In an instant, the entire entrance to Wuhun City seemed to be muted! All the noise and chatter vanished instantly!

Whether it was the queues, the Templars guarding the city gates, or even the spies from all sides observing from the shadows, they were all frozen in place as if struck by lightning!
Countless gazes, filled with unparalleled shock, fear, and curiosity, were fixed on the young man in the black robe!

He is Ling Han! The one who rose like a comet, annihilated the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan with ruthless methods, subdued the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Clan, and has a multitude of powerful figures under his command. Now, he has even caused the Spirit Hall to suffer a great loss!
He's so young?! And he actually came to Spirit City in person! He even brought those two stunningly beautiful women, one blonde and one pinkish-blue, whose mere presence was breathtaking!
The Soul Saint Knight commander who had blocked the way turned deathly pale, cold sweat poured down his forehead, and his body trembled uncontrollably.

He actually... blocked this menacing figure's path?! He felt as if he had just walked through the gates of hell!
Ling Han slowly raised his eyelids, his icy gaze sweeping over the Soul Saint Knight Commander. It contained no soul power pressure, yet it made the latter feel as if he had fallen into an ice cave, his legs went weak, and he almost knelt on the ground.

"Now, may we go in?" Ling Han's voice was calm and even, yet it carried an undeniable authority.

"Yes...yes! Of course! It is an honor for Wuhun City to have Lord Linghan grace us with his presence! Please! Please come in!" The Soul Saint Knight Commander hurriedly made way, his voice trembling. His previous arrogance and scrutiny had vanished, leaving only boundless fear.

Ling Han stopped looking at him and strode into the city. Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er followed closely behind. Qi Xue gave a signal, and the seven members of the Dawn Team immediately followed. Under the deathly silence and countless complex gazes, the Beast God Pavilion group calmly stepped into the central city of this continent—Martial Soul City—as if inspecting their own territory!

Only when their figures disappeared into the streets inside the city gate did the tense atmosphere at the city gate suddenly explode!

"My God! That's Ling Han, the Pavilion Master of the Beast God Pavilion?!"

"Too young! Terrifying!"

"Who are those two women with him? They seem pretty strong too!"

"The main force of the Beast God Pavilion has arrived! Those seven people who got off the bus just now had an astonishing aura!"

"The Spirit Hall has really bitten off more than they can chew this time! Even the Pavilion Master has come in person!"

"Quickly! Send the message back! Ling Han, the Beast God Pavilion Master, has arrived in Martial Soul City!"

A cacophony of noise and discussion erupted like a tsunami. Everyone knew that with the personal arrival of the Beast God Pavilion Master, the significance of this year's Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament had completely changed. This was no longer merely a contest between the younger generation, but a direct clash between two top-tier forces! Stepping into Spirit City was like entering an independent world constructed of white marble and divine light.

The wide streets were wide enough to accommodate ten carriages side by side, and the ground was paved with smooth stone slabs. The buildings on both sides were magnificent and orderly, and most of them had the unique dome and angel relief style of the Spirit Hall.

However, in stark contrast to this solemn atmosphere was the pervasive tension on the streets. Squads of Spirit Hall patrols, clad in exquisite, gleaming silver armor and marching in perfect unison, moved frequently, their sharp eyes constantly scanning every person on the street.

The soul power fluctuations of these patrol members were all above the Soul King level. Although their individual strength was not top-notch, such a large number of Soul Kings and such a disciplined team were enough to demonstrate the profound foundation of the Spirit Hall and the tense atmosphere in Spirit City at this moment.

The appearance of Ling Han and his group was like a boulder thrown into a still pond, instantly shattering the deliberately maintained tranquility of the street.

Their charisma is too unique, too dazzling.

Ling Han, needless to say, with his black robes and black hair, his icy eyes, and the overwhelming aura he naturally exuded that seemed completely out of place with the sacred atmosphere of the entire Martial Soul City, made him seem like a demon god walking among mortals, making it difficult for him not to attract attention.

Beside him stood Wang Qiu'er, with golden hair and eyes, cold and noble. The pure and domineering power of her Golden Dragon bloodline made her as dazzling as the sun. Wang Dong'er had long pink and blue hair, lively and beautiful. The aura of light and dragon might brought by her Martial Soul of the Light Dragon God Butterfly was equally undeniable.

Following closely behind was Qi Xue, cold and beautiful as ice. The restrained yet soul-piercing sword intent emanating from her body terrified those with keen senses.

The seven people behind Tang Ya, though young, all possessed a calm and collected aura and an inner spiritual light. Tang Ya and Xiao Xiao, in particular, gave off an unfathomable feeling.

When people saw the unique dark gold dragon emblem on their robes, they were as if they had seen a ghost, and their faces changed drastically!

"Beast...Beast God Pavilion!"

"They're from the Beast God Pavilion! That guy in black robes... could he be...?"

"Ling Han! He is Ling Han, the Pavilion Master of the Beast God Pavilion!"

"They actually came! And...and they're making such a show of it?!"

Suppressed gasps and gasps rose from the crowd. The once bustling street quickly became a vacuum zone centered on Ling Han and his group.

All pedestrians and Soul Masters, whether local residents or outside participants, retreated to both sides of the street in terror, their eyes filled with fear, awe, and disbelief. They automatically made way for an extremely wide passage; no one dared to block the way, or even speak loudly.

Ling Han, the master of the Beast God Pavilion, has personally visited Martial Soul City!

This news spread like wildfire throughout the entire Spirit City at an astonishing speed, causing a tremendous shock! All forces within the Spirit Hall received the news immediately, and the atmosphere in the Papal Palace probably plummeted to freezing point instantly.

Ling Han seemed oblivious to his surroundings, his steps unhurried, his gaze calmly sweeping over the city hailed as the holy city of the continent, his eyes devoid of any emotion, as if he were merely touring an ordinary tourist attraction.

Wang Qiu'er and Wang Dong'er stood to the left and right, their eyes fixed straight ahead. Qi Xue, like the most loyal guard, had already covered the surroundings with her spiritual power. Tang Ya and her group of seven followed closely behind, trying their best to remain calm, but their hearts were also churning. They could clearly feel the power and hostility of this city.

Just as they reached a crossroads and were about to head to their lodgings using a pre-obtained map, Ling Han abruptly stopped.

He didn't even turn his head, but spoke softly, his voice not loud, yet it carried clearly throughout the silent intersection:
"You've been following us all this way, aren't you going to show yourself?"

(End of this chapter)