Chapter 0081: King Wu Lan Xiao

Chapter 0081: King Wu Lan Xiao

The people from the Tian Qi Empire were about to explode with anger when suddenly, more than ten students from Hualing Martial Arts Academy rushed down the mountain in panic.

One of the students shouted, "Master Wei, it's bad! Young Master Wei has been killed by a monster, and the Spirit Stone was also taken away by the beast..."

Upon saying this, the student realized something was amiss.

Master Wei's expression was rather amusing. When he heard that his son had died, disbelief filled his face. Then, when the student mentioned the Spirit Stone, he became furious.

Everyone was in an uproar. Just moments ago, Master Wei claimed he had never seen a Spirit Stone, yet here was a student talking about the Spirit Stone and Wei Xuankun.

Yang Shiyue sneered coldly, "They brought it upon themselves. The Spirit Stone is incredibly precious, containing immense spiritual energy, which attracts powerful monsters. Since Wei Xuankun is dead, General Yuan and the others who were with him must have met the same fate. It's a miracle these dozen or so students managed to survive and make it here!"

"Where is Yun'er?" Duke Yan walked over and asked loudly, his face grim.

"Dead... they're all dead. We were called by General Yuan to patrol the forest, so we weren't attacked by that huge tiger. When we arrived, only Yuan Yanying was still alive, sitting on the ground crying. She probably died too." The student's face was full of fear.

Master Wei and Duke Yan were instantly overcome with grief.

Yang Shiyue laughed coldly, gloating at Master Wei, "If you hadn't tried to snatch the Spirit Stone and engaged me in battle, they wouldn't have been killed by the monsters. This is karma!"

"Shut up!" Master Wei roared angrily.

"Although we lost a Spirit Stone, many lives were taken, which brings me some balance," Yang Shiyue laughed heartily, completely unafraid of Master Wei.

Master Wei and Duke Yan were seething with rage but dared not say anything because even if they joined forces, they were no match for Yang Shiyue.

Moreover, Dean Zhang was present.

Master Wei appeared to be a gentleman, but everyone knew his true character.

Many people present had suffered silently at his hands.

When they learned of Wei Xuankun's death, they felt a sense of satisfaction.

Wei Xuankun and Yan Yun practiced demonic arts, and Master Wei and Duke Yan couldn't possibly be unaware. Qin Yun had no evidence and didn't mention it here, knowing those two old foxes would deny it anyway.

The crowd gathered in front of the blue Star Palace, falling into a silent hush.

The Star Palace seemed intact, suggesting someone might be inside.

Sure enough, the blue jade door slowly opened, and a group of people emerged.

They wore uniform blue robes adorned with intricate patterns. The leading middle-aged man wore a deeper shade of blue.

Behind him were a dozen teenagers whose blue robes were duller in color.

The middle-aged man's cultivation wasn't very high, only at the Seventh Level of the Martial Body.

As he scanned the crowd, his eyes held disdain and arrogance, as if he looked down on everyone. However, when he saw Yang Shiyue, a glint of interest flickered in his eyes.

"Our Blue Spirit Star Palace descended here under the orders of King Wu Lan Xiao to pass on the martial arts," the blue-robed middle-aged man said, his voice drawn out and haughty.

He glanced around and continued, "King Wu Lan Xiao was born at the edge of Jiuhuang. He self-taught himself martial arts and entered Wuhuang. To pass on martial arts, he established several martial academies."

Qin Yun felt secretly excited, realizing the legend was true!

In ancient legends, the vast land illuminated by the Nine Suns was divided into Jiuhuang.

Wuhuang had the largest human population, with flourishing martial arts and abundant Nine Sun spiritual energy, nurturing many rare herbs and treasures.

Their current location was at the edge of Jiuhuang, where the spiritual energy was weakest, making resources scarce and hindering martial practitioners from advancing.

Dean Zhang of Hualing Martial Arts Academy took out a jade token and approached, saying, "I am a vice-dean of Hualing Martial Arts Academy."

Other vice-deans from different martial academies also presented their tokens and approached.

The head deans did not come, remaining mysterious.

"Anyone who reaches the Seventh Level of the Martial Body can come to the Blue Spirit Star Palace to practice, regardless of age!"

After speaking, the middle-aged man looked at the young students present and added, "Any student from a martial academy who witnesses the descent of the Star Palace is fortunate. Therefore, our Blue Spirit Star Palace will gift you a Lower Xuan-level cultivation method!"

The gift of a Lower Xuan-level cultivation method thrilled all the students.

The blue-robed middle-aged man waved his hand, and several youths nearby handed out books from their bags to the fifty-plus students from the martial academies.

These students came from spirit-level martial academies like Hualing Martial Arts Academy, with the highest cultivation being the Sixth Level of the Martial Body.

Qin Yun and the other students walked over, stretching their necks to look. They found many of the books were identical and brand new, indicating they had been recently printed.

King Wu Lan Xiao was born at the edge of Jiuhuang, so he had a deep affection for this region and had been developing martial arts here for years. Otherwise, the people here would lag far behind in martial arts.

This time, the scale of imparting martial arts was larger, involving the descent of a Star Palace. However, everyone suspected there was another purpose.

While distributing the cultivation methods, the youths would ask about spirit veins and martial souls, issuing different methods based on the answers.

These disciples of the Blue Spirit Star Palace looked down on the martial academy students, despite their own modest cultivations.

"What is your spirit vein?" one youth asked Qin Yun, his tone arrogant.

"One Sun spirit vein," Qin Yun replied.

The youth was stunned for a moment before bursting into laughter, followed by the other blue-robed youths.

Qin Yun frowned, knowing they looked down on single-veined cultivators, so he turned to leave, not wanting the cultivation method.

"Only one spirit vein and you want to learn our Blue Spirit Star Palace's martial arts? Delusional! But since you're here, you'll get the method. Here, this is the supreme heart method from Du Yayuan!" the youth mocked, throwing two yellowed papers crumpled into a ball at Qin Yun's head.

Qin Yun abruptly turned and caught the wad of paper, a hint of anger flashing across his face. He said, "With disciples like you at the Blue Spirit Star Palace, it's clear that your overall martial arts level is nothing special!"

Master Wei and the others saw this scene and secretly rejoiced.

Qin Yun was a thorn in their eyes, and now that he was facing off against a behemoth like the Blue Spirit Star Palace, they were all gloating.

Duan Qian and President Zhang hurried over to prevent any conflict...

Du Yayuan’s face instantly twisted with fury, and he snarled, "You insolent fool, daring to mock our Blue Spirit Star Palace! Bah!"

With that, he spat, hitting Qin Yun’s clothes!

Qin Yun frowned and sneered, "So this is the caliber of disciples from the Blue Spirit Star Palace. I’ve seen enough!"

As he spoke, he took off the soiled garment and threw it on the ground, his expression one of disgust. "It’s dirtied my clothes!"