Mount Emei was located in the Chuandu Boundary, and Chuandu City was the most prosperous city in Mount Emei. The spatial gate of the Heng Mountain Sect could only connect to Chuandu City.
This was an ancient city that had experienced tens of thousands of years. It was surrounded by walls that were hundreds of meters tall. The mottled walls had many battle scars, such as sword scars, spear scars, fist scars, and so on. These were all terrifying scars left behind by battles that were once at the Saint level or above. These scars all contained the aura of the Divine Path. Many cultivators who had nothing to do would come and look at these battle scars in an attempt to comprehend some opportunities to become a Saint or unique battle skills from these battle scars. In fact, there were also people who had comprehended these battle scars and quickly became famous experts.
The battle scars were the unique symbol of this ancient city wall. The many ancient buildings in the city were the city's scenery.
The ancient buildings here were very unique. Qilin residences, hanging lanterns, red walls, green tiles, and layers of jade. It was very much in the local style.
The ancient city occupied a large area. Even if all the cities in the Great Xia were included, it would only be a small part of the city. If one wanted to go from the east to the west, even a King would need to spend several days rushing at full speed. Only those warriors who were at the Heavenly Fish Realm and above could pass through the city in a day. This was one of the eighteen great ancient cities of the Transcendent World, Chuandu City.
At this time, Yang Wu, Yang Hongchang, Shu Yujun, and the others appeared outside the spatial gate of Chuandu City.
Yang Wu came from the Mortal World. Even before he went to the Heng Mountain Sect, he had never entered this famous ancient city. Now that he suddenly came to this famous ancient city, he was completely shocked.
The hundreds of meters of city wall to him was actually something that he could fly over with a single leap. However, at this moment, it gave him a feeling that it was unreachable. It was as if the city wall was emitting waves of mighty power that suppressed their minds.
"Spectacular!" Yang Wu couldn't help but exclaim.
"Chuandu City's reputation is not undeserved." Shu Yujun echoed.
The others had never been to Chuandu City before. This was their first time here and they were incomparably shocked.
Yang Hongchang said from the side, "Our War God City is even bigger than this Chuan Du City and is even more ancient."
"War God City is known as the number one ancient city of the human race. If I have the chance, I will definitely go and take a look. I heard that there's a 'War God Pagoda' there. Cultivating for a day inside is equivalent to cultivating for a year outside. I don't know if it's true, but if I have the chance, I will definitely give it a try." Shu Yujun said with a look of yearning.
"There is indeed such a thing. However, the conditions to enter the God of War Pagoda are extremely harsh. Miss Shu, you can try your best." Yang Hongchang replied. After a pause, he looked at Yang Wu and said, "Now that we're at the Ancient Capital, do you want to go in and take a look, or do you want to return to the Yang Family City directly?"
"Let's go directly to the Yang Family City," Yang Wu said without thinking.
Although he really wanted to stay in the Ancient Capital and explore the local customs, he wanted to see his grandfather as soon as possible.
Just as they were about to leave, Yang Wu suddenly saw a group of people dashing past. His eyes narrowed, and then he released a thick murderous aura.
Yang Wu was not someone who got angry easily, and he would not get angry for no reason. However, people who deserved his anger were definitely his enemies.
Among the group of people that appeared in front of him was his enemy, Song Youming.
Who would have thought that he would see Song Youming, the son of the Great Xia Dynasty's Prime Minister Song, here? Back then, this guy was the mastermind behind the Yang Family's tragedy. He was the real murderer.
At this moment, Song Youming's condition was much better than before. He was sitting on the Green Wolf Battle Chariot beside an ugly woman, feeding her spirit fruits. This woman was accompanied by three handsome young masters who were about the same age as Song Youming. Anyone with a discerning eye could tell that these four young masters were the woman's male pets.
There were also many women riding Green Wolves around the Green Wolf Battle Chariot, protecting it as it made its way out of the city.
When Yang Wu released his murderous aura, the people around Yang Wu all sensed it. They followed Yang Wu's gaze and their expressions froze. They all knew that this was a battle chariot unique to Mount Emei, and they were worried that Yang Wu would provoke Mount Emei.
At this moment, the ugly Taoist nun lying on her side in the battle chariot sensed that something was amiss. She glanced in Yang Wu's direction, and her lips curved into a smile as she murmured, "What a classy little brother. Could it be that he has taken a liking to me?"
The male pets beside her secretly looked in the direction she was looking at. At first, Song Youming only thought that Yang Wu looked familiar, but after a closer look, he immediately cried out in panic, "It's him!"
"Hmm? Mingming, is he here for you? "the ugly Taoist nun asked.
After looking at the Taoist nun, Song Youming quickly calmed down. He calmly said, "He looks a bit like the enemy who killed my father in the mortal world. Sister Hua, please allow me to go down and identify him."
Song Youming had gone through a lot of trouble to come to the Transcendent Realm, and he had even put down his dignity to serve this ugly woman. Only then was he able to rid himself of the poison in his body and obtain many cultivation resources. Now, he had reached the peak of the human general realm.
His brother and sister had said that if he served this Taoist nun well, he might have a chance to break through the Earth Sea Realm and become a king.
If it was in the past, he would definitely not have done so, but his father was dead. In the Transcendent Realm, everything was about strength. Without reaching the Earth Sea Realm, there was no dignity to live. His brother and sister had limited resources, so it was impossible for them to spend it on him. Furthermore, they did not have the energy to take care of him. Therefore, they could only ask him to sacrifice his looks and latch onto a thick thigh first. For the three siblings, there were only benefits and no disadvantages.
Song Youming was not a stupid person. On the contrary, he was a scheming person who had inherited his father's teachings. After this Taoist nun had taken a liking to him, he used many methods to please her and finally obtained her approval. He squeezed out the position of another male pet and successfully stayed by her side.
"Alright, since it's Mingming's enemy, let's go and take a look. After all, we're not in a hurry," Taoist nun replied. Aunt Hua replied. Her eyes were fixed on Yang Wu's body and her heart was rippling. It had been a long time since she had seen such a young man with such temperament. If she could keep him by her side, she would definitely dote on him alone.
Taoist nun was a famous and unique woman of Mount Emei. She loved handsome young men the most. To put it nicely, it could not only improve her looks but also increase her strength.
Her battle prowess was indeed extraordinary. She was one of the deacons of Mount Emei and had the strength of a top-notch Heavenly Fish Realm cultivator. Moreover, she already had the foundation to break through to the Dragon Transformation Realm. She was only in her sixties and had a chance to reach the Dragon Transformation Realm before she was a hundred years old. Then, she would be able to participate in the Heavenly Phoenix Rankings.
In the world of cultivation, those under a hundred years old were considered to be extremely young.
After all, martial artists pursued longevity. The higher their realm, the longer their lifespan. A Heavenly Fish Realm cultivator would have a lifespan of five hundred years, while a Dragon Transformation Realm cultivator would have a lifespan of less than a thousand years.
The Green Wolf War Chariot flew towards Yang Wu and the others.
Yang Hongchang said to Yang Wu: "Yang Wu, you don't really want to kill the people of Mount Emei, do you? You can't do that. "
Mount Emei was a giant level power. It was stronger than any of the Five Mountain Sects. Unless the Five Mountain Sects joined forces, they would not be able to contend against Mount Emei.
The Yang Clan was close to Mount Emei. Usually, they did not have any bad relationship with Mount Emei. They did not want to offend Mount Emei.
Yang Wu took a deep breath and withdrew his murderous aura. He said: "I just saw an enemy. If killing people here is against the law, then I will spare his dog life for now." After a pause, he licked his lips and muttered: "If he wants to die, then I don't mind sending him on his way."
He used to hate Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming to the bone. Now that Prince Fu An and Song Lirui were killed, he had his revenge. As for Tang Jiaoyan and Song Youming, they were no longer important.
Just now, when his murderous aura exploded, it was completely from his heart. After a few years of training, he could already control his emotions very well.
"Let's go." Yang Hongchang urged without thinking.
The people of Mount Emei were obviously coming for them. If they did not leave now, they would be in trouble.
Unfortunately, they left too late. The Green Wolf Battle Chariot quickly arrived in front of them. The Green Wolf Battle Chariot surrounded them.
Yang Hongchang looked at Hua Gu on the battle chariot and said: "You must be deacon Hua Gu. I am Yang Hongchang from the Yang Clan. What do you want?"
Hua Gu raised her orchid finger and said: "So you are from the Yang Clan. What a coincidence. I don't know why you dare to kill this slave. This slave doesn't seem to have any hatred with your Yang Clan. "
"Deacon Hua must be joking. Our Yang Clan and Mount Emei have always minded our own business. How can we have any hatred? This is all just a misunderstanding." Yang Hongchang said politely.
There was no one in Chuan Du who did not know that the Flower Lady in front of him was fond of boys. Who did not know that a person like her, who ruined the reputation of Mount Emei, was not expelled from the sect? This showed how extraordinary she was. Yang Hongchang did not dare to offend her.
"It is not up to you to decide whether it is a misunderstanding or not. Mingming, you say it." Huagu rubbed Song Youming's chest as she smiled. Her gaze was fixed on Yang Wu, and the greed in her eyes was unmistakable.
Song Youming pointed at Yang Wu and said with hatred: "Yang Wu, it really is you. I didn't think that you would have the chance to come to the Transcendent Realm. Unfortunately, your good luck ends here." Then he said to Hua Gu: "Sister Hua, please help me kill this bastard. I will serve you well for the rest of my life."
"Hehe, you really know how to talk. I like your sweet mouth." Hua Gu pinched Song Youming's face and said. She paused and looked at Yang Wu. She licked her lips and said: "I think it is not bad to let him serve me with you."
Song Youming's expression changed slightly and he quickly said: "Sister Hua, he is not a good person. He is not suitable for you. I am the only one who truly loves you."
"Is that so? Then beg him to come and serve Big Sister, and Big Sister will believe in your love for me. "
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