Unparalleled Martial God

"Lil 'White, your end is already over. Don't delay this genius's prestige. Hurry up and leave!" Chu Yang clasped his hands behind his back and walked straight into the Gate of Wonder. At the same time, he said, "Everyone, I know that your hearts of gossip are burning. Hurry up and spread the name of this genius. This genius will enter the stage from the Saint Ruler Mountain."    

    

Just as the last syllable was spoken, a domineering voice came from the distance and angrily rebuked, "Who is making a ruckus here?"    

    

Rumble rumble rumble!    

    

The sonic boom was followed by the sonic boom. In the blink of an eye, the angry middle-aged man had arrived and landed in the air. He had thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a wide mouth. His voice was bright.    

    

He did not look simple at all. All the onlookers were looking down on him with arrogance.    

    

When this middle-aged man appeared, the entire audience couldn't help but look over. When they saw him, they knew in their hearts that he was asking the obvious. How could the middle-aged man not know about this?    

    

This was also the case. The middle-aged man's cold gaze landed on Chu Yang in an instant and he angrily said, "Are you?"    

    

His last words were long, thunderous, and deafening.    

    

Anger, disdain, disdain, arrogance, killing intent like a tide!    

    

Chu Yang sensed everything and could not help but raise his head to look at the middle-aged man in mid-air.    

    

"A Saint should be a First Order Saint."    

    

Instantly, he judged the cultivation level of the middle-aged man, and his eyes narrowed slightly.    

    

He hid his identity and had just arrived at the Saint King's Institute. He shouldn't have offended anyone, so why would someone want to kill him?    

    

Chu Yang didn't understand, so he was a little angry and directly attacked.    

    

He turned around and said directly to the elegant middle-aged man, "Do you have a big face, or is that thing a big face?"    

    

As he spoke, Chu Yang pointed at the middle-aged man in mid-air.    

    

When the middle-aged man in the air saw the refined middle-aged man, he trembled. His eyes were filled with fear and he quickly bowed. "Yang Fu didn't know that the mountain was here. Please forgive me!"    

    

Mountain head!    

    

The mountain peak of the Saint King's Academy!    

    

Although Chu Yang did not react, he was still slightly shocked in his heart. As for Yang Fu, he was about the same age as the mountain elders of the Saint King's Institute. Both of them could be considered to be of the same generation, yet Yang Fu's words were extremely humble.    

    

"So what if he's of the same generation? The only one who kills birds is at least the cultivation of a Great Emperor!"    

    

He couldn't help but laugh in his heart and was no longer surprised. He turned to the short elder and asked, "Child, is it your face or that thing's face?"    

    

A fox on the tiger's back.    

    

The old man didn't feel good and said in a muffled voice, "I'm just a donkey driver."    

    

"Child, you really don't have the ability to speak! This great genius has heard of cattle herders, but never of donkey herders! "    

    

"Bullshit!"    

    

"What I said was the truth!"    

    

The two of them bickered, and Yang Fu, who was in mid-air, was immediately stupefied. His body trembled as if it had gone past lightning, and he was panicking endlessly. He then hurriedly said, "Yang Fu greets the Outer King!"    

    

External King?!    

    

Hearing this, Chu Yang was shocked, "This old man, is he even the prince of the imperial court?"    

    

"Yang Fu greets Venerable Donkey!"    

    

Yang Fu did not give Chu Yang another chance.    

    

"Ha ha!" Upon hearing that the donkey was called the Venerable One, Chu Yang laughed heartily and said to the donkey, "The donkey gets water, so your surname is not the donkey but the respected one, wow wow wow wow!"    

    

Yang Fu was so scared that he almost died. He staggered in mid-air, and almost fell to the ground. It was just that one donkey, did it really call the donkey 'water'?    

    

"Whiz!"    

    

The donkey immediately disappeared. When it reappeared, it was already right in front of Yang Fu, and it stomped down on him with its front hooves.    

    

With a bang, Yang Fu's head exploded, and his headless body fell to the ground. However, underneath, his head grew out again. Although he was still alive, his injuries were not light. His face was like golden paper.    

    

"Remember, the true self. It's called getting water from a donkey, so you should become a Honored Donkey!"    

    

"Yes, Venerable Donkey!"    

    

The donkey finally could no longer say "ah, ah, ah." Instead, it spoke in the human tongue, continuously savoring the word "water" before nodding in satisfaction, "A donkey gets water. These three words are not bad!"    

    

It was a new name!    

    

Yang Fu felt as if he had been hit hard, his vision turned black, and he almost vomited blood.