Changbai Mountain, Divine Martial Pavilion.

Earth Pavilion.

Here in the center stood a full hundred young martial artists.

Each one had determined eyes, stood tall with their chests out, and exuded a powerful martial aura.

They faced the wind and snow, countless snowflakes flying, landing on their heads, brushing across their faces.

Yet they did not even blink.

Their eyes were fixed dead on the platform, shooting out beams of burning light.

Everyone was expectant! Everyone was curious!

At this moment, a figure appeared on the horizon in the distance, moving through the air, garments fluttering, an overwhelming spiritual energy rushing towards them.

Every young martial artist in the crowd had resolute eyes, clenched fists, and felt as if their blood was burning. Approaching them was none other than King You!

They had waited too long for this moment!

King You stood at the forefront, nodding slightly, and said: "I am the Great Elder of the Divine Martial Pavilion!"

Boom!

In that instant, the entire audience erupted, everyone bent slightly, and shouted in unison: "Greetings, Great Elder!"

King You looked at this group and smiled contentedly.

Though these people were not the top Heavenly Pride in the All Heavens and Worlds, they were undoubtedly the most united.

The proverb 'three men make a tiger' described this group!

After taking over the Divine Martial Pavilion for a while, he was also astounded by such a force of unity.

He had a feeling that someday, this group would step out into the stars and fight the universe alongside Ye Tian.

To make the name Divine Martial Pavilion resound throughout the All Heavens and Worlds!

King You stepped forward, raised his hand slightly, and solemnly declared, "Today, I am here to select those who will enter the Secret Realm."

"Unfortunately, this time the Secret Realm is unusually dangerous, and there are only four places available."

After saying this, many people clenched their fists, filled with unwillingness, blaming themselves for not being excellent enough.

King You pointed his finger at the crowd: "Mo Yanjin, Mu Wan'er, Long Xiaoyun, and Yang Chen."

"You four, come with me to the Capital City later."

Mo Yanjin and the other three had resolute eyes and fervent gazes, shouting, "Yes!"

These few years of their restless cultivation were for this very moment.

Waiting for the Divine Martial Pavilion to demonstrate its might to the world!

No one knew the cost of their desperate cultivation!

No matter how physically and mentally exhausted, they gritted their teeth and endured!

At this moment, they almost roared, shouted, wanting to express their inner frustration.

Because as the Heavenly Pride of Divine Martial Pavilion, they could finally compete with Heavenly Pride from various global forces.

To show the might of the Divine Martial Pavilion!

King You glanced at the other people and waved his big hand, "These are elixirs bestowed upon you by the Pavilion Master."

"Cultivate well, do not disappoint the Pavilion Master, understand?"

Everyone looked at the elixirs in their hands, solidifying their faith in Ye Tian even more.

So many elixirs!

Even if they sold their families, they couldn't afford even one pill.

Yet the Pavilion Master gifted them so casually!

What incredible power! What divine martial arts!

As the Senior Brother, Long Xiaoyun knelt on one knee, his knee slammed heavily into the ground, spiritual energy surged forth, a powerful aura released, reaching the Earth Rank Eighth Stage.

Such cultivation, it's no wonder he is the Senior Brother!

"Earth Pavilion Long Xiaoyun, thanks the Pavilion Master for his gift!"

"Bang! Bang! Bang!"

The other Earth Pavilion disciples followed him, their movements perfectly synchronized, extremely respectful.

Among them, Mo Yanjin's Earth-grade Peak cultivation stirred admiration among countless young disciples.

Within three seconds.

Except for Mu Wan'er, everyone knelt.

What a magnificent scene!

"Thanks to the Pavilion Master for his gift!"

"Thanks to the Pavilion Master for his gift!"

At this moment, almost everyone shouted the words 'Pavilion Master' from their mouths.

Making one feel their heartfelt reverence!

So thunderous!

This shouting brought a great shock to Mu Wan'er!

She alone stood, because when she wanted to kneel, an invisible force supported her up.

She knew it was this Divine Martial Pavilion Great Elder who did not let her kneel because she had another identity.

Divine Martial Pavilion Master's wife!

"Who are you, really?"

Mu Wan'er murmured, a trace of melancholy flashing in her eyes.

......

Country M.

Washington, White House.

This is the most sacred place in Country M, and at this moment, seven or eight people stood inside, radiating powerful auras.

The leading man had golden hair, a handsome face, and each muscle on his body seemed forged from steel.

Especially his presence, terrifying beyond compare, as if with a flick of his fingers he could annihilate all things!

On his brow was a golden mark!

Like the mark of a god, radiating a terrifying pressure!

"Zeus, this time our God Organization must make the whole world tremble."

A burly man with a hammer in hand, full of beard, spoke, and every word seemed to make the White House shake three times.

"Thunder God, don't be hasty."

The golden-haired man spoke faintly, his tone full of majesty, as if he was truly Zeus, Lord of the Gods.

"Hehe, this time I want to fight the martial artists from Huaxia, just the thought of it excites me!"

"I can't wait to shred their pride to pieces, haha~~"

A lean man with a sharp nose, emitting a sinister smile, his body surrounded by flickering black light.

The golden-haired man's eyes looked towards the East, the corner of his mouth curled up in a mocking arc, resembling a cat toying with a mouse:

"Huaxia, I, Zeus, have arrived."

.......

Siberia.

This is the extreme cold land located in North Asia.

Stretching from the Ural Mountains in the west to the Chukotka Peninsula in the east, bordering the Arctic Ocean to the north!

Siberia, a kingdom of ice and snow

Also the residence of the battle-hardened people.

Here, countless fierce beasts roam, the most famous being the Fang Snow Wolf and Polar Battle Bear, known as the nightmare of martial artists.

In this vicious region, there existed a terrifying force — Blood Wolf Valley.

This is the gathering place of the most talented martial artists in all of Russia, where they must fight and kill, battling various terrifying creatures to gain the resources of the Wolf Valley.

They grow amidst slaughter!!

They were born for battle, even ten-year-old children dared to fight snow wolves.

Today, the inheritance of the Wolf God was about to appear.

All the martial artists of Blood Wolf Valley waited outside, ten fang snow wolves and five polar battle bears with fierce eyes guarded the mouth of a cave.

"Valley Master, do you think Sijiluo can succeed?"

"For hundreds of years, no one in Blood Wolf Valley has received the blessing of the Wolf God."

A bare-chested man with a vicious face, said excitedly.

The Valley Master of Blood Wolf Valley was a white man with an extremely gloomy complexion.

A gleam of ferocity flashed in his eyes, his voice like sandpaper, filled with a chilling aura:

"The Blood Wolf has been reborn!"

Sure enough.

Boom!!!

In an instant, a heartrending wolf howl reverberated through the entire Wolf God Valley, countless fierce beasts prostrated on the ground!

Following that! Two blood-red eyes gazed from the depths of the cave at the people outside!

The air was thick with an oppressive aura so extreme it seemed to choke everyone, as if a pair of hands gripped everyone's throats!

A bald man, with a long scar across his head, seemingly scraped out by claws.

Made him look full of violent aura.

"I am the Supreme Wolf King!"

He howled towards the sky, akin to a wolf king roaring.

Bam bam bam!

Everyone in Blood Wolf Valley knelt down, bodies trembling violently, eyes filled with fanaticism, prostrating:

"Welcome the descent of the Wolf King!!!"

A thousand wolves howled together!

The sound echoed through the endless glaciers!

The Wolf King, Blood Wolf, has been born!!!

On the European continent, a massive cathedral, church bells ringing in unison, one by one, the Holy Mothers holding the Bible of Jesus.

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