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Red Clouds’ First Master, Jiu Ling Huang!

He was the only one who would dare talk to him that way.

“Red Clouds’ First Master, Jiu Ling Huang!”

Is he Red Clouds’ First Master? It’s the first time I’ve seen one of the Continent of the Nine Clouds’ First Masters. His Qi is extraordinary. First Masters are very famous, more famous than the best emperor of the Pellet Kings Clan. Can Wang Shi compete with him? Could he compete with Godly Clouds’ First Master?, wondered many people.

Godly Clouds City was the central part of the Continent of the Nine Clouds, and Godly Clouds City was the central part of Godly Clouds. There were many strong cultivators here. The Pellet Kings Clan was a Level Two group in Godly Clouds City, few clans could compete with them. But in Red Clouds, kings’ descendants were cultivators of the first category. The Pellet Kings Clan wasn’t weak, they just had different positions in the hierarchy. One was from Red Clouds, and the other one was from the powerful region of Godly Clouds.

Therefore, the First Master of Red Clouds dared talk to the first emperor of the Pellet Kings Clan that way. Jiu Ling Huang seemed to have a better reputation, however.

Lin Feng glanced over Jiu Ling Huang. He had heard his name a short time before, as the First Master of Red Clouds. He had nine spirits, nine flames, and each flame was explosive. He was incredibly strong in terms of both alchemy and cultivation. He had a similar temper to Prince Wu Qing. They were both cold and proud. However, they were also different, because Prince Wu Qing was emotionless. Nothing could have an impact on his mood. He cared about nothing, he didn’t care about the ten thousand things of creation. Nothing made him happy or sad. However, Jiu Ling Huang was proud and cold, but he looked like a nobleman. It probably had something to do with his social status.

Lin Feng didn’t totally understand what Jiu Ling Huang’s social status was.

At that moment, Yao Yao’s eyes were twinkling. She was staring at Jiu Ling Huang. She didn’t say anything for a moment, but then...

“Brother!” shouted Yao Yao suddenly. Lin Feng was astonished, brother?!

His heart started pounding. He understood something then, and smiled. Yao Yao was extremely talented, she was a king’s descendant in Red Clouds... she was also Jiu Ling Huang’s sister, the First Master’s sister! It all seemed logical all of a sudden, nothing surprising about it. Lin Feng didn’t know much about Red Clouds. The people from Red Clouds around him looked totally unsurprised. They knew this was going to happen.

“Little girl, I told you to wait for me to leave and in the end, Ru Feng and Ru Yun harassed you to take you out, right?” Jiu Ling Huang said to Yao Yao. However, he looked at her gently.

Yao Yao made a face and then Ru Feng and Ru Yun both shouted, “Fellow disciple!!”

“That’s how you call me, fellow disciple,” said Jiu Ling Huang indifferently.

They smiled wryly and said, “Please forgive us, brother.”

“Bro, I asked them to take me with the-,” began Yao Yao.

“I knew it was you,” said Jiu Ling Huang, interrupting her. He looked at Ru Feng and Ru Yun again and said, “Good that nothing happened this time. However, this can’t happen again. Otherwise, what will you do if you bump into shameless people like this again?”

Wang Shi frowned. Shameless? This newcomer was clearly talking about him!

But he couldn’t say anything. After all, he was the first young man of the Pellet Kings Clan and he had challenged a little girl. It certainly wasn’t fair.

“Yes, fellow disciple, we understand,” agreed Ru Feng and Ru Yun. They knew he didn’t mean to blame them. He knew how to behave. They had brought Yao Yao from so far away to Godly Clouds City, it was indeed a bit dangerous and unreasonable. But Yao Yao didn’t know when Jiu Ling Huang would come out back then, and she couldn’t wait to start traveling. Their teacher often had headaches because of her.

Jiu Ling Huang didn’t say much. He looked around at the crowd.

“Challenging a little girl proves that people from the Pellet Kings Clan are not that strong. Now, I’m here. If you want to compete in terms of alchemy or cultivation, as you wish. If you’re too weak, you can call some people from your clan and have them come,” said Jiu Ling Huang coldly. If he hadn’t been there, they would have bullied his little sister and possibly stolen her fire. For an alchemical expert, fire was precious. It was part of their life. If someone took it from them, they didn’t just lose their fire, it had a huge impact on their cultivation; they became weaker and it took them years to recover.

Wang Shi glittered with cold lights. Jiu Ling Huang was the First Master of Red Clouds. He had already heard about him. He had always wanted to compete with him, but now he was facing him and he didn’t know what to say or do. He didn’t want to take risks, especially just before the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds. Even though he had always wanted to compete with Jiu Ling Huang, if he did and lost, it could have an impact on his participation in the Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds.

More and more people gathered around them. One of them was wearing a black cloak, his body pitch-black and his eyes were filled with demon lights. He had his hands on his back. He stood there in the sky and looked at Wang Shi calmly, “It’s going to be a great battle: the first emperor of the Pellet Kings Clan against the First Master of Red Clouds, both kings’ descendants. I can’t wait!”

“Lei Dong Tian, Deva-Mara Thunder Clan. He’s also the first emperor of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan. The Deva-Mara Thunder Clan and the Pellet Kings Clan are both powerful and influential clans in Godly Clouds City. They don’t have cordial relations, however. Interesting!” mentioned some people.

Someone said, “Last time, Wang Sheng humiliated the members of the Deva-Mara Thunder Clan, now Lei Dong Tian is here. He probably hopes Wang Sheng and Jiu Ling Huang will fight.”

Wang Shi looked over at Lei Dong Tian, his eyes glittering with cold lights. That guy hoped he’d lose against Jiu Ling Huang...

“Lei Dong Tian, don’t worry, as you can’t talk to me about alchemy. Regarding strength, you’ll have the opportunity to fight against me during the meeting, I suppose,” said Wang Shi coldly.

“Is that so? So you won’t fight against me today?” Lei Dong Tian said to Wang Shi.

“Hmph!” Wang Shi grunted coldly. He looked around and was astonished, there were suddenly so many famous strong cultivators from the Eastern Town around.

“Everybody looks enthusiastic. You’re all here,” said Wang Shi smiling indifferently.

One of them smiled and said, “We all wanted to see the Pellet Kings Clan compete with the geniuses of Red Clouds. We learned that the Pellet Kings Clan had lost. And now you’re here, it’s time for you to dazzle, Wang Shi.”

Everyone seemed amused. All those people wanted Wang Shi and Jiu Ling Huang to fight. Many people had seen the alchemical competition; initially Wang Sheng was the protagonist, but now they wanted to watch Wang Shi fight.

The news was spreading quickly, and more and more people gathered there, hoping the atmosphere would be more lively. Two alchemist kings’ descendants from Godly Clouds and Red Clouds, that was going to be a great duel

Very quickly, Wang Shi looked at someone else coldly. That person just looked back at him, unimpressed.

“Who are you, Your Excellency?” asked Wang Shi grimly.

“That’s Prince Wu Qing, he’s here too, surprisingly.” Many people were startled when they recognized Prince Wu Qing. They had seen him in the Ye Clan.

“Dark Clouds’ First Master, Prince Wu Qing.”

Wang Shi’s eyes glittered as he asked, “Are all the First Masters here today?”

“My fellow disciple is still meditating in seclusion. He didn’t have time to come. I, Xian Ren, came alone because I had nothing to do and I heard about the battle of the kings’ descendants,” someone else spoke up at that moment. The crowd looked over at that person; he looked well-educated, like a scholar, calm and composed.

“A wanderer.” Wang Shi stared at him.

“A wanderer from Holy Mountain. Today is lively. Surprisingly, there are so many incredible people, and there are two First Masters of the Continent of the Nine Clouds.” The crowd was shaking. Xian Ren was a Confucian monk from Holy Mountain. His fellow disciple was the First Master of Godly Clouds. He was also one of the strongest emperors of Godly Clouds. Even Lei Dong Tian and Wang Shi knew his name.

So many strong cultivators had shown up. Everyone was surprised. Of course, people were also excited. The Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds was approaching, so there were many strong cultivators here. They were all geniuses. Was a small-scale Meeting of the Continent of the Nine Clouds going to happen here?!