At the same time, in the King Mu Fort!
Great Elder Mu Sansi and his son sat opposite each other. Mu Sansi held a brush in his hand and waved it quickly at the drawing paper on the table. He seemed to be drawing bamboo leisurely.
Compared to his calmness, Mu Xuanzhen, who was beside him, seemed a little anxious. "Father, the Fort Master and the others have already gone to the Spirit Fog Island to participate in the martial gathering for two hours. Are we still not going over?"
"How can you be so impatient?"
First Elder Mu Sansi did not even raise his head. He said lightly, "Life is like painting. Since you have a well-thought-out plan, you should not be arrogant or rash. Only then can you achieve great things."
Mu Xuanzhen said anxiously, "Father, I'm worried that old geezer King Mu has wasted all three chances. By then, it'll be too late even if we go over!"
Right at this moment, a guard walked in quickly and said respectfully, "Grand Elder, our King Mu Fort faced the Vile Valley in the first round. Mu Ning died, and the Eldest Young Mistress lost to Fan Hou of the Vile Valley."
The person added, "Fan Hou has already advanced to a half-step venerable. The King Mu Fort still has one more chance to challenge him. I immediately rushed back to report …"
The room fell silent for a few seconds before Mu Xuanzhen's extremely proud laughter rang out, "Father, that b * tch Mu Caiwei actually lost. King Mu wasted two chances. Hahaha, the heavens are really on my side!"
"A half-step Martial Supremacy?"
Mu Sansi then raised his head and sneered, "If that's the case, it's not surprising that Caiwei lost to him. Xuan Zhen, this is our chance. Show us your strength as a half-Martial Highness, I believe the Fort Master will be shocked!"
"Father is right!"
Mu Xuanzhen stood up as well and laughed out loud, "I want to make that old thing, King Mu, regret it. I want him to know that only I, Mu Xuanzhen, am the only hope of the King Mu Fort!"
"At that time, I'll threaten King Mu to abolish Shi Qianhan's status as a son-in-law. I believe that old thing King Mu will have no choice but to agree!"
"When that time comes, that bitch Mu Caiwei will be mine. As for that trash, he will definitely die. Hehe, a piece of trash dares to snatch my woman …"
…
Spirit Fog Island, Martial Gathering venue!
After the Seven Mysteries Mansion's Wu Yang won, it meant that the Blood Blade Sect and the Vile Valley were eliminated. Only the King Mu Fort advanced.
This result exceeded everyone's expectations. After all, many people believed that Fan Hou, a half-step Martial Saint, was qualified to challenge the City Lord's Residence.
Who would have thought that the King Mu Fort would produce a grade-2 Mystic Master? Furthermore, this grade-2 Mystic Master was the useless son-in-law in their eyes!
At that moment, countless eyes were focused on Ye Chen.
Situ Yun looked around and his gaze stopped on Ye Chen for a few seconds. He said, "The next battle will be between the King Mu Fort and the Seven Mysteries Mansion. The winner will have the right to challenge my City Governor's Mansion and obtain the right to manage the Spirit Fog Island …"
Without waiting for him to finish speaking, the Seven Mysteries Mansion's Young Mansion Master Li Hao suddenly smiled and said, "My Seven Mysteries Mansion gives up!"
"Hua …"
Everyone was in an uproar.
Among the five major forces, the Seven Mysteries Mansion was the only Ninth Grade Sect in the entire Heaven Wind Sea Region. It had a terrifying foundation, and in their opinion, the Seven Mysteries Mansion was the biggest competitor of the City Lord's Mansion.
Even if the King Mu Fort produced a grade-2 Mystic Master like Ye Chen, it would not do.
No one expected the Seven Mysteries Mansion to give up. This was equivalent to giving up on the right to manage the Spirit Fog Island!
Situ Yun could not help but be overjoyed. Then, he said with uncertainty, "Are you sure you want to give up on challenging the King Mu Fort, Young Master Li?"
"Of course!"
Li Hao's eyes flickered. He took a good look at Ye Chen and said, "Brother Shi has become a grade-2 Mystic Master at such a young age. I'd like to witness his abilities!"
Outsiders thought that he, Li Hao, valued the Spirit Fog Island, so he came to participate in the martial gathering. However, who knew that a mere Spirit Fog Island was nothing in his eyes?
What he, Li Hao, valued was the beauty, Mu Caiwei!
Therefore, he could not wait to push Ye Chen to fight to the death with the City Governor's Mansion. By then, the Seven Mysteries Mansion would be the biggest winner.
"Alright, since that's the case, the King Mu Fort has the right to challenge my City Governor's Mansion. Once they win, they will have the right to manage the Spirit Fog Island for three years!"
A spurious smile appeared at the corner of Situ Yun's lips. In the end, his gaze landed on Ye Chen, "I wonder if the King Mu Fort wants to challenge my City Governor's Mansion?"
Ye Chen did not say anything. Instead, he slowly stepped onto the Championship Ring that belonged to the City Governor's Mansion under everyone's gaze.
Seeing this, Mu Caiwei could not help but say, "Be careful. Situ Yu isn't as simple as you think. If you can't do it, w-just forget it …"
After saying that, she suddenly noticed that King Mu was looking at her with a strange gaze, and her pretty face flushed for no reason.
'I don't like this guy!
Why do you care so much about his life?! '
…
When Ye Chen stepped onto the Championship Ring that belonged to the City Governor's Mansion, the voice that had been standing there for a long time slowly opened its eyes.
It was Situ Yun's son, Situ Yu!
The champion of the previous martial gathering!
The man squinted as he sized up Ye Chen and enunciated word by word, "The trash in everyone's eyes is actually a grade-2 Mystic Master. I have to say that you've hidden yourself very well. Even I underestimated you before."
A strange smile appeared at the corner of his lips, "If I met you normally, I might have to admit that I'm inferior. Unfortunately, I have a profound weapon with me now!"
As soon as he finished speaking, the clothes on his body exploded, revealing a green armor.
The clothes on his body exploded, revealing a green armor. The armor was surging with sharp Qi, like a dazzling divine light.
"It's a profound weapon! Situ Yu actually has a profound weapon!"
"How is this possible …"
"Obviously, Situ Yun found a way to get it for him. It looks like it's a grade-2 profound weapon. The King Mu Fort is going to meet its doom this time …"
"…"
As the green armor on Situ Yu's body was exposed to the air, the crowd around the ring went into an uproar.
The so-called profound weapon was a magic weapon refined by a Mystic Master. It was usually extremely precious, and even the King Mu Fort did not have any profound weapons.
This was because a profound weapon could resist the suppression of a Mystic Master's power. If Wu Yang wore a profound weapon, a Mystic Master's spell would not be able to harm him at all.
When a Mystic Master's spell failed, he would be no different from an ordinary person. On the other hand, Situ Yu could activate his True Energy with all his might to launch a crazy attack on Ye Chen.
Even King Mu's expression could not help but change. He subconsciously looked at Situ Yun in the distance and sneered, "Brother Situ, you're really generous. You even have a grade-2 profound weapon!"
Situ Yun said with a smile, "It's purely luck!"
Feng Jingyao and Li Hao looked at each other and saw the surprise in each other's eyes.
On the other hand, Monk Lan's face was filled with a cold smile, "Hou 'er, walk slowly down there. The person who killed you is about to come down to accompany you!"
Mu Caiwei frowned, "Father, what do we do now?"
"We can only take it one step at a time!"
King Mu sighed softly. His gaze landed on Ye Chen in the ring, "I'll try my best to save him …"
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