Chapter 435: Arrival and Selection
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A vast surge of soul power swept across the sky like boundless waves, carrying an incomparably terrifying pressure. It shot toward the purple-robed elder like a bolt of lightning, trembling the surrounding space. Black cracks silently spread along its path.
Although soul power was invisible and formless, anyone with sufficient strength could sense the oppressive aura that filled the heavens. This pressure originated deep within one's soul, evoking an almost uncontrollable sense of dread.
At that moment, the murmurs among the onlookers ceased abruptly. Those who had earlier scoffed at Mo Yu's actions found their expressions frozen in place, leaving them looking utterly ridiculous.
Currently, Mo Yu's soul power had reached the half-step eighth-grade—just a step away from breaking into the Spirit Realm! Such terrifying soul power, when unleashed, carried unimaginable power.
Let alone a sixth-grade weapon refiner like Ye Xiu—even if he were a seventh-grade weapon refiner, he would be as insignificant as an ant before a towering tree when compared to Mo Yu!
Elder Huan Yin's beautiful eyes widened in surprise at the overwhelming force sweeping across the sky. After a moment, she took a deep breath and turned her gaze to Mo Yu, who stood nearby. In her soft voice, there was a trace of disbelief. "A seventh-grade weapon refiner?"
With Mo Yu's extraordinary soul power, even calling him an eighth-grade weapon refiner would not be an exaggeration.
However, looking at Mo Yu's youthful and handsome face, Elder Huan Yin found it hard to believe that someone so young could reach the level of an eighth-grade weapon refiner. Yet, even as she settled on the idea of him being a seventh-grade weapon refiner, waves of astonishment surged in her heart.
She would never have imagined that not only was Mo Yu truly a Dou Zong, but he also possessed such profound expertise in weapon refinement.
"That old fox Ye Xiu is in real trouble this time. He actually dared to underestimate him," she muttered with a sigh, pitying Ye Xiu's fate.
Ye Xiu himself, however, felt far worse than anyone could imagine. His regret was so overwhelming it nearly crushed him. Facing the soul power that seemed to cover the heavens, he could hardly keep his composure.
His face had gone entirely pale, and his gaze showed a mix of dread and confusion.
As a weapon refiner, Ye Xiu's sensitivity to soul power was sharper than most. The oncoming surge of soul power gave him the sense of facing a vast and endless ocean.
He had only ever felt this kind of overwhelming presence from the high-ranking elders of the Weapon Alliance, all of whom were figures of great renown in Central Plains.
Yet now, this crushing soul power came not from a towering elder of the Weapon Alliance but from a youth who looked no older than twenty!
As this thought struck him, Ye Xiu's brows furrowed deeply. Suddenly, a flash of realization dawned on him, and his gaze toward Mo Yu filled with utter shock.
"Could it be… Are you…"
Young, powerful, and possessing a pair of unique silver eyes—these distinctive features reminded Ye Xiu of someone. He recalled the sensational figure who had recently emerged as the champion of the Western Region's Refining Convention: Mo Yu!
Although Ye Xiu had not attended the tournament due to other commitments, he had heard about it through various channels. Mo Yu's dramatic emergence, defeating the Pill Tower to claim the championship, had been a resounding moment of glory for the weapon refiners.
As this realization dawned, Ye Xiu's aged eyes flickered. His expression shifted, and he quickly withdrew his soul power, humbly clasping his hands toward Mo Yu.
"I was blind and failed to recognize your esteemed presence. I didn't expect to meet the legendary Mo Yu here. My apologies, my sincerest apologies."
After speaking, Ye Xiu bowed respectfully to Mo Yu, then turned to apologize to the members of the Cheng Clan. Without hesitation, he retreated in embarrassment.
He knew full well that this newly crowned champion of the Refining Convention was not only a brilliant and unparalleled weapon refiner but also a decisive and ruthless killer.
Even Master Zhu Jian and the Ten Thousand Sword Pavilion had suffered losses at his hands, let alone someone like himself.
The sight of Ye Xiu's humbled demeanor and retreating figure left the surrounding spectators stunned. For a moment, everyone stood in near-complete silence, their expressions frozen in disbelief.
Ye Xiu was widely regarded as the most prominent weapon refiner within tens of thousands of miles of Tian Huang City. Even city lords treated him with utmost respect.
Yet, when faced with the youthful Mo Yu, he displayed such deference, leaving the crowd deeply shocked.
Adding to their astonishment was Elder Huan Yin's earlier remark: this youth was a seventh-grade weapon refiner!
A seventh-grade weapon refiner wasn't just an ordinary heavyweight. Such a figure would be considered a top-tier existence even within the Three Valleys.
Of course, had they known the truth, they would have been even more amazed. In Ye Xiu's mind, Mo Yu wasn't just a seventh-grade weapon refiner but an eighth-grade weapon refiner and the champion of the Refining Convention!
The Cheng Clan members, led by Cheng Yao, stared blankly at Ye Xiu's distant figure. After a long while, they swallowed nervously.
A seventh-grade weapon refiner? The thought alone made them shiver. Someone of this caliber could wipe out their Cheng Clan with ease.
On the other side, Liu Qing, Liu Fei, and their companions were equally stunned, their mouths slightly agape as they watched Ye Xiu flee in fear. The idea that a sixth-grade weapon refiner like Ye Xiu had been frightened away by Mo Yu felt absurd to them.
"Senior, does this count as the outcome of the duel?"
Mo Yu, slightly surprised that Ye Xiu had recognized him, smiled faintly. With a casual wave, the overwhelming soul power dispersed instantly. He turned to Elder Huan Yin and spoke with a soft smile.
Hearing Mo Yu's words, Elder Huan Yin quickly recovered from her daze. A rare smile graced her delicate features, and she nodded.
"Your strength is extraordinary. Naturally, you are the victor. The spatial wormhole of Tian Huang City will belong to the Liu Clan for the next three years."
Hearing this, Cheng Yao's face turned ashen. Yet, faced with Elder Huan Yin's authority and Mo Yu's overwhelming strength, he dared not voice any objections. He could only clench his fists in frustration and glare at Liu Qing, his eyes filled with anger.
In contrast, Liu Qing's face beamed with joy. He cupped his hands toward Elder Huan Yin with a smile. "Many thanks, Elder Huan Yin."
Elder Huan Yin waved her hand gently, but her gaze quickly returned to Mo Yu. Her curiosity deepened as she stepped forward, her soft smile carrying an air of mature elegance. "Sir, may I confirm—your name is Mo Yu?"
Mo Yu smiled slightly and cupped his hands in return. "Indeed. Greetings, Elder Huan Yin."
"Mo Yu, your accomplishments at such a young age are truly astonishing. Might I ask, who is your teacher?"
Elder Huan Yin asked with a curious smile. In her view, someone of Mo Yu's talent must have had an extraordinary mentor.
"A mere recluse from the wilderness—not anyone noteworthy," Mo Yu replied with a light smile, skillfully deflecting the question.
Seeing that Mo Yu was unwilling to elaborate, Elder Huan Yin tactfully dropped the subject. Despite being a Dou Zong and an elder of the Sound Valley, she maintained her respectful demeanor toward this seventh-grade weapon refiner.
"Now that the matter of the spatial wormhole's ownership is settled, I wonder, Sir Mo Yu, would you have the time to visit Sound Valley?" Elder Huan Yin asked with a smile. Her graceful demeanor, akin to a warm fire on a winter's day, captured the attention of many onlookers.
Hearing her invitation, Mo Yu pondered for a moment. He, too, had a certain curiosity about Sound Valley.
Mo Yu's interest in the Sound Valley had naturally stemmed from the special relationship between its Valley Master and She Lao, as well as the intriguing news surrounding the Nine-Winged Purple Gold Serpent. While he had already gleaned some information about the latter from Yao Lao, learning more could only aid him in reviving She Lao.
After a moment's thought, Mo Yu asked, "May I ask what the Sound Valley requires a high-tier weapon refiner for?"
Elder Huan Yin smiled lightly and replied, "Our Valley Master seeks to repair a supreme treasure, a task that requires the assistance of skilled refiners. Rest assured, Mr. Mo Yu, it won't be difficult, and there will be substantial rewards for your help."
"Repairing a treasure?" Mo Yu's eyes narrowed before he nodded.
If a high-tier weapon refiner was needed, it had to involve a weapon, which explained the matter well enough.
With his decision made, Mo Yu smiled faintly and said, "There's no time like the present. Let us depart now. However, Elder Huan Yin, please allow me some time to bid my friends farewell."
Hearing this, Elder Huan Yin sighed in relief. A smile lit up her exquisite face as she waved her sleeve, summoning a multicolored giant bird that soared from beyond the plaza.
"Very well. I shall await you above," she said with a smile before her lithe figure gracefully ascended onto the bird's back.
Watching the Elder ascend, Xiao Yixian emerged from the crowd, her captivating eyes gazing at Mo Yu. "Are you really going to the Sound Valley?"
Xiao Yixian's sudden appearance instantly drew the attention of everyone around. Her ethereal beauty and cool demeanor were nothing short of goddess-like, making even Liu Fei feel a pang of inadequacy.
"I have some matters to attend to in the Sound Valley. I'll be back in a few days. Xiao Yixian, stay here in Tian Huang City with Qing Zhi and the others. Once I finish my business, I'll return. Also, Liu Qing, I have a small favor to ask of you."
Liu Qing thumped his chest and said with a hearty laugh, "Just say the word! If it's within my power, I'll make it happen without hesitation."
Mo Yu smiled faintly and said, "It's nothing much. This is my friend, Xiao Yixian. Could you look after her during my absence?"
Hearing this, Liu Qing was momentarily stunned. His gaze shifted between Mo Yu and Xiao Yixian with a peculiar expression—after all, he knew that Mo Yu had a fiancée.
Even Liu Qing, who had little interest in women, couldn't help but marvel at Mo Yu's fortune. Another goddess-level beauty had entered his circle.
Suppressing his thoughts, Liu Qing quickly replied, "Rest assured, though my Liu Clan may not be a superpower, we will ensure that Miss Xiao Yixian is well taken care of."
After arranging matters, Mo Yu exchanged a few more words with his companions. When the multicolored bird above let out a sharp cry, he bade them farewell, lightly pushed off the ground, and ascended into the air.
"Be careful," Xiao Yixian called softly.
Mo Yu smiled and nodded before landing steadily on the bird's back.
"Are you ready, Mo Yu?" Elder Huan Yin asked with a smile as she saw him approach.
Mo Yu cupped his hands and replied, "Elder Huan Yin, please lead the way."
Elder Huan Yin chuckled, waved her sleeve, and the giant bird let out a sharp cry, its wings stirring a fragrant wind. Under envious gazes from below, it sped toward the northern skies.
The Sound Valley was located in the southwestern part of the Central Plains, within the Demonic Sound Mountain Range.
The range wasn't far from Tian Huang City—a journey of less than half a day. With the bird's remarkable speed, they arrived within two hours.
As they entered the Demonic Sound Mountain Range, Mo Yu marveled at its uniqueness. Every tree and blade of grass seemed to emit faint sound waves, inspiring a sense of awe.
Elder Huan Yin's eyes scanned the mountains before she sent out a unique sound signal with her hands. The giant bird slowed its pace before descending toward a tall peak.
At the mountain's base, Elder Huan Yin retrieved a multicolored jade token from her storage ring and pressed it against the spatial barrier. A peculiar wave spread outward, and the barrier slowly parted to reveal an entrance.
"Mo Yu, please," Elder Huan Yin said with a smile before stepping inside. Her figure vanished as soon as she crossed the threshold.
Mo Yu hesitated briefly before following her through the barrier.
As he entered, a burst of bright light made him instinctively squint. When he opened his eyes again, he found himself standing at the base of a long, colorful stone staircase surrounded by lush greenery.
In the distance, he could see buildings scattered amidst the verdant foliage. Faint sounds of people echoed, mingling with the natural serenity of the endless valley.
The valley's heart was filled with numerous structures, where Sound Valley disciples dressed in vibrant robes bustled about. Occasionally, the sound of sparring broke the tranquility, adding a lively atmosphere to the grand valley.
Following Elder Huan Yin, Mo Yu arrived at a grand, multicolored hall. Outside, numerous Sound Valley disciples stood guard, their vigilant gazes scanning the surroundings.
"It seems that the other weapon refiners have arrived," Elder Huan Yin murmured as she observed the heavily guarded hall.
"What's the situation?" Mo Yu asked with a slight frown.
"The treasure we wish to repair is of utmost importance to the Sound Valley. The Valley Master intends to select the most skilled among these refiners, casting a wide net, so to speak. I hope you don't mind, Mo Yu," Elder Huan Yin said with a smile.
Mo Yu nodded slightly, stroking his chin in thought.
Though the Valley Master sought to test the weapon refiners, as the champion of the Refining Convention, his presence was bound to outshine the rest. Wouldn't he naturally dominate the competition?
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