Chapter 771: Trash!
Chapter 771: Trash!
Translator: KurazyTolanzuraytor Editor: Jay
The Azure Eyed Eagle carried Duan Ling Tian’s group of three and had just approached Skywolf Fort when a person flew out of Skywolf Fort to directly stop the Azure Eyed Eagle.
This person was a middle aged man that wore a green colored uniform.
The middle aged man had an ordinary appearance, and on the left chest of the green clothes was a special badge that possessed a savage skywolf pattern inscribed on it.
The eyes of the skywolf were copper colored.
"Why have you come to our Skywolf Fort?" The middle aged man asked.
"We’re members of the Darkhan Dynasty, and we’ve come here to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties." Feng Wu Dao explained their reason for arrival here.
The middle aged man’s gaze descended onto Duan Ling Tian and Feng Tian Wu when he heard Feng Wu Dao, and then it finally locked onto Duan Ling Tian while revealing slight surprise.
As far as he was concerned, this violet clothed young man ought to be one of the ten young geniuses of the Darkhan Dynasty that had obtained the qualifications to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties, and Duan Ling Tian was so young that he couldn’t help but be surprised.
As for the red clothed young woman, he thought that she’d come to join in the fun because her age was truly too young.
"Please follow me." The middle aged man led the way ahead.
Meanwhile, Feng Wu Dao asked the Azure Eyed Eagle to wait outside the Ancient Desert City before following the middle aged man with Duan Ling Tian and Feng Tian Wu to head all the way west.
All along the way, Duan Ling Tian curiously sized up the surroundings.
The Skywolf Fort was divided into two areas.
The area they were in now was the area that was towards the south and was as large as the Darkhan Dynasty’s Capital, and there was a combat arena standing in this vast area.
There were no spectating areas around this combat arena, and people could only stand in the air to watch for the surroundings.
"That place is the combat arena the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties will be held on ten days from now." The middle aged man introduced.
Not long after, Duan Ling Tian’s group of three approached a continuous complex of buildings under the lead of the middle aged man, and these buildings were all pavilions.
Every single pavilion had a plaque hanging on it, like Chrysanthemum Pavilion, Osmanthus Pavilion, Peony Pavilion, and so on and so forth.
There were high and low pavilions amongst them, and all of them were named with flowers.
"Hmm?" When he approached the pavilions, Duan Ling Tian noticed that a middle aged man that wore a similar green colored uniform was leading eight people to enter into a pavilion that had four floors.
"Those eight people ought to be from one of the Dynasties." Duan Ling Tian thought to himself.
In next to no time, Duan Ling Tian’s group of three had arrived before a pavilion that had two floors under the lead of the middle aged man.
"This Narcissus Pavilion will be your residence. Besides that, please register your name and your Dynasty with me, Little Brother." The middle aged man spoke as he took out a brush and paper.
Duan Ling Tian nodded, and then he spoke his name and his origins.
"You’re registering people that are participating in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties?" The nearby Feng Tian Wu asked.
"Yes." The middle aged man nodded.
"Then add my name in," said Feng Tian Wu.
The middle aged man was first stunned when he heard this, and then he reacted to Feng Tian Wu’s words, causing his gaze that was filled with disbelief to descend onto Feng Tian Wu. "Could it be… You’re a young genius from the Darkhan Dynasty that’s participating in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties?"
At the beginning, he thought only Duan Ling Tian was a young genius from the Darkhan Dynasty that had obtained the qualifications to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties.
Even then, he was shocked by Duan Ling Tian’s age.
A young man that looked to be around the age of 25 actually being able to become eminent amongst the group of young experts in the Darkhan Dynasty was truly something that was rare and commendable.
Yet now, when he realized that Feng Tian Wu was a young genius that had come to participate in the martial competition as well, he was shocked.
This red clothed young woman looked to be a little over 20 at most, and even if she took good care of her appearance, she would be around 25 at most.
"Looks like there aren’t any outstanding geniuses in the younger generation of the Darkhan Dynasty… Otherwise, how could they allow two people that’re so young to seize the qualifications to participate in the martial competition?" The middle aged man registered Feng Tian Wu as he thought as a matter of course.
After he finished registering them, the middle aged man gave Duan Ling Tian’s group of three a command token each. "These three command tokens will allow all of you to move freely within the outer fort of our Skywolf Fort… As for the inner fort, it’s prohibited to everyone but disciples of our Skywolf Fort!"
"Gather on the combat arena in the outer fort ten days from now… At that time, the young geniuses from the ten Dynasties will be gathered to carry out the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties!" As soon as he finished speaking, the middle aged man left directly. Whereas Duan Ling Tian’s group of three entered into Narcissus Pavilion.
There was a total of two floors in the Narcissus Pavilion, and every single floor was extremely spacious and had two rooms and a balcony.
Subsequently, Duan Ling Tian’s group of three settled down in Narcissus Pavilion.
After he entered into his room, Duan Ling Tian sat cross-legged on his bed and calmed his heart before starting to cultivate.
Nine Dragons War Sovereign Technique, Sword Dragon Form!
Presently, Duan Ling Tian only had a single urgent target, and that was to comprehend Sword Concept… So long as he comprehended Sword Concept, he would be able to cultivate the high grade heaven rank martial skill, Nine Dragon’s Radiant Flash!
"If I’m able to successfully cultivate the Nine Dragon’s Radiant Flash before the martial competition begins, then my strength will surely improve a step further!" Duan Ling Tian immersed his entire body and mind into cultivating, and he seemed to have forgotten the time.
"Big Brother Duan! Big Brother Duan!" After an unknown amount of time, a wave of anxious sounds entered into the room and Duan Ling Tian’s ears, and it caused Duan Ling Tian to awaken from his cultivating.
"Tian Wu?" Duan Ling Tian opened the door and looked at Feng Tian Wu who stood outside the door. "Has the martial competition started? Why do I feel that I’ve only cultivated for a short time…?"
"Big Brother Duan, there’s still another five days before the martial competition… I called you out because Big Brother Zhang has come twice, and he has asked us out for a meal." Feng Tian Wu smiled.
Duan Ling Tian walked out of Narcissus Pavilion with Feng Tian Wu, and he noticed Zhang Shou Yong was already waiting outside. "Big Brother Zhang."
"Brother Ling Tian." Zhang Shou Yong returned a smile and said warmly, "Let’s go have something to eat! I’ve arrived at this Skywolf Fort for three days yet I still haven’t gone out to have a good stroll."
"Alright." Duan Ling Tian nodded, and then he said to Feng Tian Wu, "Tian Wu, go tell Uncle Feng."
Feng Tian Wu nodded, and then she went to notify Feng Wu Dao.
"Brother Ling Tian, you’re really something… You even have a wife that follows you in everything." Zhang Shou Yong joked.
Duan Ling Tian laughed bitterly. "Big Brother Zhang, you know that I have Little Fei and the others… So, don’t make this sort of joke in the future. I and Tian Wu are only ordinary friends, and we don’t have the type of relationship that you imagine."
"Aren’t you the son-in-law of Lord Wu Dao? It’s spread all over the Darkhan Dynasty." Zhang Shou Yong was stunned.
"It’s difficult to explain…" Duan Ling Tian sighed. Meanwhile, Feng Tian Wu had returned, so he didn’t explain further.
"Let’s go." Duan Ling Tian’s group of three soared side by side into the sky, and they left the Skywolf Fort in the blink of an eye before looking around to search for a nearby restaurant.
In next to no time, they found a restaurant that was comparatively large in scale.
After they sat down at a table that was by a window, Duan Ling Tian couldn’t help but stretch out his Spiritual Force to envelop Zhang Shou Yong, and he detected Zhang Shou Yong’s cultivation at the first possible moment.
First level of the Void Interpretation Stage!
"Big Brother Zhang has broken through as well." Even though Duan Ling Tian wasn’t surprised by this, he was happy for Zhang Shou Yong.
He’d known Zhang Shou Yong before he knew Feng Tian Wu, and Zhang Shou Yong had saved his life once. So he’d always maintained his previous respect to Zhang Shou Yong and took him as a ‘Big Brother.’
"Oh! Aren’t these the experts of the Darkhan Dynasty? You seem to be called Zhang Shou Yong?" Suddenly, an irritating voice approached from afar.
At the same time, two young men around the age of 37 or 38 and were almost middle aged man walked over side by side to stand before Duan Ling Tian’s table, and the blue clothed young man amongst these two people was looking at Zhang Shou Yong with a ridiculing gaze.
"What? The lesson I taught you yesterday isn’t enough?" Zhang Shou Yong glanced at the blue clothed young man with disdain, and then he shouted coldly. "F**k off!"
The expression of the blue clothed young man went grim, and he said with a cold voice, "Zhang Shou Yong, I admit that I’m not a match for you… But your opponent today isn’t me!"
When he spoke up to here, he looked at the thin young man with a sedate expression who was by his side, and a modest expression suffused his face. "Big Brother Kong, yesterday, it was he who said that all the young geniuses of our Darchu Dynasty that have come to participate in the Martial Competition of the Ten Dynasties are trash and had suffered defeat at his hand!"
Zhang Shou Yong frowned slightly. "When did I say all this?"
But when he saw the icy cold gaze of the thin young man sweeping over, he couldn’t be bother to explain. If he were to explain at this moment, then it would undoubtedly cause his imposing manner to seem inferior to the other young man.
Even though Duan Ling Tian who sat at the side didn’t know what had happened, but he discerned some clues from the words the blue clothed young man spoke.
The young man was obviously slandering Zhang Shou Yong!
He knew Zhang Shou Yong for more than a day or two, so he naturally knew that it was impossible for Zhang Shou Yong to say something like this.
"You yourself aren’t a match for him, so you looked for another to help you at all costs… I don’t know about everyone else, but you’re surely trash!" Duan Ling Tian slowly raised his head to look at the blue clothed young man before speaking indifferently.
"What did you say?!" The expression of the young man in blue clothes darkened, and he glared angrily at Duan Ling Tian as the Origin Energy on his body raged.
However, he didn’t dare make a move, and his fearful gaze swept past Zhang Shou Yong.
He knew clearly in his heart that unless Zhang Shou Yong was held up by the person by his side, otherwise, it was impossible for him to injure this violet clothed young man that called him ‘trash.’
So, even though he was enraged, he could only endure it for now.
"Kid, I’ll tear you to pieces!" The blue clothed young man’s voice transmission that was filled with ruthlessness fiercely pierced into Duan Ling Tian’s ears.
Duan Ling Tian started laughing.
A ninth level Void Initiation Stage martial artist wants to tear me to pieces?
"You said you want to tear me to pieces?" A ridiculing smile appeared on the corners of Duan Ling Tian’s mouth as he looked at the blue clothed young man. "Then why aren’t you making a move? Or perhaps… You’re afraid of my Big Brother Zhang, so you didn’t dare make a move until now?"
"If it’s like this… I can guarantee that Big Brother Zhang will absolutely not interfere if you make a move." Duan Ling Tian’s words directly exposed the blue clothed young man’s thoughts.