The Strongest Abandoned Master In City

For some reason, it was raining heavily in Shaanxi and the surrounding areas. The clouds were very low, and the rain did not stop for a few days.    

Such weather was really rare. According to the records, this kind of strange weather seemed to have appeared a hundred years ago.    

The explanation given by the meteorological expert was that due to the terrain, the climate was compressed by the friction of the airflow, forming low-altitude clouds, causing this kind of rare rainy weather that lasted for more than ten days.    

Modern technology was advanced, and the sky was densely covered with satellites. They were dozens of kilometers away from the ground, and they could even capture a person's face close-up. However, these satellites were unable to discover the secret of this cloudy rain.    

Above the Mao Ling Hill where Jing Wei City intersected, the clouds were especially thick, and the clouds were dense. Even during the day when the light was at its peak, it was no different from evening.    

The Mao Ling Hill was known as the pyramid of China. It was one of the imperial tombs that had been built the longest, the largest, and the richest burial items in the Han Dynasty and even the entire Dynasty Era.    

Mao Ling had been built for more than half a century. It was the tomb of the Han Emperor, Liu Che. Huo Qubing and Wei Qing, the famous war god in China's history, were buried in Mao Ling.    

When Yang Qiu appeared in the sky above Mao Ling, he scanned the area with his divine sense and could not help but exclaim.    

The earth on the ground of the mausoleum was incomparably huge, and the structure of the underground palace underneath the earth burial ground could be said to be the greatest of all emperors.    

There were a total of nine layers of earth sealing. In the middle was a cave-shaped underground palace, which was at least a hundred meters in length and width. It was distributed very neatly, exactly the same as the palace buildings on the ground.    

The centermost Zi Palace was even more luxurious. There were five layers of coffins and two layers of wood. The exterior was made of extremely precious wood, which was polished very smooth and neat. Layers of wood were laid out to form an airtight top-secret space. This was the so-called Yellow Sausage Pocket.    

Mao Ling had been opened for a long time, forming a scenic area. It had been raining continuously for the past few days, so it was naturally impossible for it to be opened to the public. Yang Qiu passed through the buildings on the ground and went straight to the hall at the back of Mao Ling.    

The entire hall was sealed by people using Barriers. From the outside, it was impossible to see anything unusual. It was even more impossible for ordinary people to get close to this place.    

As soon as Yang Qiu walked to the door, a door automatically appeared on the Barrier's door. The Qi that came out from the door made him frown.    

Without any hesitation, Yang Qiu walked straight in.    

Inside was a huge hall with an area of more than 500 square meters. The people in the hall were beyond Yang Qiu's expectations.    

The people inside were surprisingly divided into several camps.    

Initially, Yang Qiu thought that besides him being one of the candidates, only the people from the five big sects were left. The other party was led by Lee Shaojun, and no one else could appear.    

Even if Dishi Yan, Fann Yan, and Asura Girl were plotting in secret, they would never appear here.    

But he was wrong.    

The people in the hall had far exceeded his expectations.    

Everyone was clearly divided into two camps, but these two camps were divided into many groups.    

It was obvious that. . . This was the gathering of all espers in the East and West worlds.    

Lee Shaojun was the leader of the cultivators of the east. Behind him were Loong Fei and the others from the five big sects. Behind them were the leaders of the five big sects from the lower realm.    

The one who stood on the same level as Lee Shaojun was a thin old man wearing a long robe. Behind him were two people whom Yang Qiu knew.    

One of them was Zhang Shuping from the Zhang family, and the other was none other than Zhang Shuping. His face was yellow and his body was skinny. Who else could it be if he wasn't Soong Zhide?    

Martial Artist Alliance!    

The forces of the western world were much more complicated. Fann Yan took the lead. Behind him, there were only four Mahayana Period guards, and on his left was Dishi Yan. A few people were standing beside him. Yang Qiu didn't recognize any of them, but on Fann Yan's right was Asura Girl. The group behind her was the largest.    

There were six old white men wearing the uniform of the Western Church, and they were wearing blood-red robes. Their heads were so old that the back of their hands were full of deep wrinkles.    

They were Cardinals whose status was second only to the Pope's.    

The six incomparably graceful, handsome, and frighteningly pale Blood Clan were at the peak of Blood Emperor's strength.    

Six men with thick hair, strong physique, and glowing eyes were obviously from the Wolf Clan.    

On the other side of this big camp, there were three men standing alone. The strength of these three men made Yang Qiu's eyelids twitch.    

One was from the Blood Clan, the other was from the Holy Church, and the other was from the Wolf Clan.    

The strength of the Blood Clan was at the peak of Blood God Xu, but he was only standing on the right side of the old man in the black robe. Obviously, the old man's strength was higher and stronger.    

He was obviously an expert of the Dark Alliance.    

An expert who had betrayed the Church and joined the Dark Alliance. He was known as the Fallen One. The Blood Clan was known as the Fallen. The Wolf Clan was known as the Skyhowl Ones.    

Yang Qiu had never thought that today, he would actually gather all the most terrifying and mysterious powers on Earth.    

"Alright, everyone is here. "    

Before Yang Qiu came in, no one spoke. After seeing him, Lee Shaojun looked around and asked.    

"What do you all want to say?"    

Fann Yan glanced at Lee Shaojun, then his eyes fell upon Yang Qiu and said in a flat tone.    

"Yang Qiu, I thought you wouldn't come. "    

Yang Qiu smiled and said.    

"Why wouldn't I come? I just didn't expect that there would be so many people here today. I think there must be some kind of explanation for everyone coming here. "    

Fann Yan smiled coldly and looked at them. Everyone looked at him and said in an indifferent manner.    

"They are all ignorant fools who want to get a piece of the pie. Don't forget the agreement between you and me. "    

Lee Shaojun frowned slightly. On the other side, Soong Zhide of Martial Artist Alliance coughed lightly. The old man in front of him nodded his head subtly. He then walked out and stood in front of Yang Qiu and said respectfully.    

"Young master Yang, can I speak with you privately on behalf of the Martial Artist Alliance?"    

Yang Qiu glanced at Soong Zhide. He didn't know that Soong Zhide should be Elder Lin's confidant. Otherwise, he wouldn't have asked him to bring him to the Kunlun Mountain. The Martial Artist Alliance was obviously hostile to him. At this moment, Soong Zhide was standing with them. Could there be some other explanation for this?    

If it was more than ten days ago, Yang Qiu wouldn't have been able to tell anything. However, after obtaining the nameless skill of the Nine Lands Cauldron's weapon spirit, he seemed to be able to easily see through all realms.    

Even if it was hidden, it wouldn't work.    

Among all of them, there were three strongest people. One of them was Lee Shaojun. He had an unparalleled sharpness that Yang Qiu didn't even dare to look directly at.    

The second one was the old man in the black robe from the Dark Alliance. He carried an unfathomable Qi that Yang Qiu wasn't familiar with.    

The most powerful one was the thin old man from the Martial Artist Alliance. There was only one kind of aura on his body, and that was the overbearing aura.    

That kind of overbearing aura was hidden deep within his bones.    

Yang Qiu even felt that even if Lee Shaojun and the black-robed old man joined forces, they still wouldn't be a match for this thin old man.