Chapter 4467: The Unshakeable Dog-Skin Plaster, the Yun Clan Arrives

As a transmigrator, having come to another world, it stands to reason.

In this world, if one could meet again someone familiar from their past life.

That would absolutely be something worthy of delight.

But for Chan Hung-chuang, it is not so.

Especially after faintly sensing that familiar aura.

Chan Hung-chuang's mind immediately thought of someone who left a deep impression on her.

Of course, this deep impression is a negative one.

"Lin Ming..."

Chan Hung-chuang murmured in her heart.

Back when they were on Huang Xuan Yi Star, her family and Lin Ming's family were old family friends.

Thus they had known each other since childhood.

However, Chan Hung-chuang feels nothing for Lin Ming at all.

It is only because of the old family ties between the two families that she merely goes through the motions.

And Lin Ming, on the contrary, misunderstood because of this.

He thought Chan Hung-chuang still had some feelings for him, merely being somewhat aloof.

Therefore, Lin Ming became like a dog-skin plaster that cannot be shaken off.

Making Chan Hung-chuang somewhat annoyed.

However, for now, she still cannot completely confirm that the black-robed person is Lin Ming.

So she showed no sign of abnormality whatsoever.

At this moment, Lin Ming's breathing is somewhat hurried, his gaze fixed intently.

He has actually always wanted to find Qin Hung-chuang's whereabouts.

After all, Ye Yu and the others have all transmigrated to this world.

Qin Hung-chuang should be the same.

So when he came to Jiuxiao Tianhe, Lin Ming also deliberately inquired about news.

But there is not the slightest clue or lead.

It is truly like looking for a needle in the ocean.

And Lin Ming did not expect.

That in this place, he could actually encounter a woman whose demeanor and temperament are so similar to Qin Hung-chuang's.

"Is it really her?"

Lin Ming even produced a feeling of gain and loss anxiety.

Actually, he also cannot confirm whether that woman is truly related to Qin Hung-chuang.

But now, in public, Lin Ming cannot possibly go directly to communicate with her.

He plans to wait for an opportunity later, then make contact.

The appearance of Yu Feiyan also caused quite a commotion among those present.

On the War Clan's side.

War Muyao stood upon the golden war chariot, clad in golden war armor, his hair flying, giving a sense of extraordinary martial prowess.

His gaze fell upon Yu Feiyan, and he also revealed a hint of a smile, actively striking up conversation.

"I did not expect to meet here the renowned Feiyan Empress of the Rainbow Skirt Clan; it is indeed fortunate."

Yu Feiyan then revealed a hint of a polite smile and said.

"Young Master Muyao, you are too courteous."

"Compared to the fame of Young Master Muyao, War King of the War Clan, Feiyan's reputation is truly insignificant."

Yu Feiyan's sleeves dance skillfully, exquisite from all sides; dealing with one War Muyao is naturally no problem.

And being praised by such a peerless beauty.

Although it is merely a polite compliment.

It also adds more smiles to War Muyao's face.

Seeing this, some people around also sighed in admiration.

Truly worthy of being the future mistress of the Yu family; she is indeed skilled at social networking and building connections.

And among the crowd.

Lin Ming saw this scene, and deep in his heart there was a slight feeling of displeasure.

Although he still cannot confirm whether this Yu Feiyan is truly related to Qin Hung-chuang.

But seeing this, he still feels somewhat displeased.

"War Clan War King, hmph..."

Lin Ming's eyes revealed a hint of cold disdain.

Although the War Clan's War King is very strong.

Lin Ming still has confidence he can easily defeat him.

After all, he is one of the most outstanding peerless heavenly talents of the Nine Underworld God Temple for ten thousand years.

If his previous self had not made a major mistake.

Afterwards becoming the Divine Son of the Nine Underworld God Temple would not be impossible.

Even Lin Ming himself feels somewhat astonished, thinking he has walked into dog-shit luck.

To be able to become such a powerful figure.

Although he had been tortured for ten thousand years in the Netherworld Cave.

But the tempering and progress he gained were also worthwhile.

Lin Ming knew that in this world, it was even more a case of the strong preying on the weak, with the strong being revered.

As long as he was strong enough.

He would have sufficient strength to protect Qin Hongzhuang, and then gradually win her affection, ultimately conquering her completely.

Lin Ming thought to himself.

On the other side, Zhan Muyue smiled and said: "Does the Scarlet Smoke Imperial Princess want to try this Origin Creation Stele first?"

Yu Feiyan smiled faintly and said: "Feiyan still wants to first assess it."

Although she had previously prepared to come here to try it.

But now, her main purpose is to wait here for Jun Xiaoyao's arrival.

Upon hearing this, Zhan Muyue also let out a light laugh and said: "Good, if that's the case."

"Then I shall make a fool of myself."

After Zhan Muyue finished speaking, he also began preparing to test the Origin Creation Stele.

Many men like to show off in front of women.

Let alone someone as beautiful as Yu Feiyan.

If he could thereby attract her attention, it would be a great gain.

Therefore, Zhan Muyue held nothing back.

With a shake of his body, the void seemed to shatter with a boom.

On his body surface, intricate battle patterns spread out.

At this moment, Zhan Muyue was like a blazing furnace, his qi and blood surging heavenward, swallowing and exhaling the great momentum of heaven and earth.

"This is the secret technique of the War Clan, the Nine Transformations of the War God!"

Many cultivators around saw this and couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

Among the Ten Tyrant Clans of the Vast Expanse, almost every clan has some renowned secret techniques that shake the heavens.

For example, the Heaven-Uniting Seal of the Heavenly Human Clan.

And this Nine Transformations of the War God is likewise a top-secret technique of the War Clan.

With each transformation activated, his combat power can soar in a straight line.

It is said that if one completes the nine transformations, they will incarnate as a War God, with strength beyond imagination.

Of course, to cultivate this secret technique to the highest level is also extremely difficult.

In the entire War Clan, few people can be found who have achieved this.

Although Zhan Muyue is a War King of the War Clan, he has not cultivated it to the highest level.

However, even so, after completing the fourth transformation of the War God.

The aura on Zhan Muyue's body has already become extremely terrifying.

His qi and blood rose like wolf smoke, and surged like a volcanic eruption.

It was as if the aura of the entire heaven and earth was being suppressed by him.

Zhan Muyue gathered his full strength and threw a punch forward.

The vast undulations surged and burst forth, fiercely striking the Origin Creation Stele.

All the heavenly pride around couldn't help but retreat, that pressure making it hard to breathe.

After this punch, on the Origin Creation Stele, there were clearly illuminated patterns.

"Success, he is qualified to leave his name on the Origin Creation Stele."

"No wonder he is the War King of the War Clan."

Voices came from all directions.

Then, on the Origin Creation Stele, the name of Zhan Muyue appeared.

His ranking is not low.

At the same time, a large mass of azure primordial power emerged from the Origin Creation Stele.

Carrying a vast aura, it flowed like a miniature nebula.

"Vast Expanse Primordial..."

Seeing this azure primordial power.

Many heavenly pride cultivators around stared wide-eyed, with a hidden heat and envy in their eyes.

Zhan Muyue waved his hand and stored away the Vast Expanse Primordial.

He glanced at the ranking on the Origin Creation Stele.

Then he turned to Yu Feiyan and slightly shook his head, saying: "Indeed, this challenge is not simple; wanting to take first place is very difficult."

"My ranking is really not impressive."

Upon hearing Zhan Muyue's words, everyone present muttered in their hearts, unable to resist the urge to complain.

Pretending!

This is definitely him pretending to be cool on purpose!

But it's understandable.

Who wouldn't want to show off a little in front of a beautiful person?

In the crowd, Lin Ming saw this, his gaze indifferent.

If it were him making a move, surpassing Zhan Muyue would be inevitable.

Upon hearing Zhan Muyue's words, Yu Feiyan was about to speak when...

Suddenly, she seemed to sense something, turning her head to look toward the distant void.

A line of figures came through the air.

Her gaze fell directly upon the white-clad figure leading the group.

Then, with a bright and radiant smile, she actively stepped forward with lotus steps to meet them.