106 Entering the Mountain (2/2)

Sun Yuanhao was extremely clean and short, but Zhao Feng felt an aura similar to Bei Moi’s radiating from him. As if sensing his gaze, Sun Yuanhao smiled at him innocently.

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Time passed on slowly.

A few hours later, a faint light appeared in the sky. Dawn had appeared. The rays of sunlight shone towards the mist of the Sky Moon Mountain, reflecting a glorious silver glow. The shape of the mountain appeared, but the mist around the mountain made it hard to see what was inside.

Faintly, Zhao Feng seemed to see a mesmerizing scene. There were creeks, rivers, and even farmlands to grow crops. On top of the green hill, there were blocks and blocks of buildings.

When Zhao Feng fully circulated his left eye, he saw a deep green palace floating in the sky and azure lightning flooded around it…

“What!? The entire palace is floating midair inside lightning?” Zhao Feng was stunned.

Every item inside the Clan seemed to be different from the outside world. The palace was extremely stunning as it sat between lightning and wind, giving it a feeling of awe and holiness.

Zhao Feng’s heart couldn’t calm down, and he felt a thumping sound coming from his left eye as if it had sensed something. He wanted to ask others, but he couldn’t since that palace was extremely far away and hid behind a mist which those of the Ascended Realm couldn’t see past.

_Xiu~ Weng~_

A bright flash of white light appeared from the cliff’s other side. Zhao Feng saw a stone door weighing a few thousand kilograms lift slowly.

“The gate’s opening!” From the crowd came cheers.

_Teng! Teng! Teng…_

A few of the figures immediately rushed onto the U-shaped path.

“The entrance test is starting soon.” Lord Guanjun warned his three disciples and led the way.

After reaching the end of the path, they arrived in front of the stone gate. This stone gate was the entrance to the Broken Moon Clan.

There were four youths standing there, and each of them had a terrifying aura which made even those of the ninth rank tremble.

Opening his left eye, Zhao Feng found that the strength of the four youths were on par with Lord Guanjun. Lord Guanjun was of the Second Sky of the Ascended Realm and the youths were around there, too.

In the mortal world, they would be powerful figures, but here they were only guards.

Lord Guanjun and the others all took out a special token as they went past.

“Greetings, Deacon Qiu!”

Members of the Clan appeared as the group of people entered the mountain, there were dozens of them, with each of them radiating a strong aura.

These members all wore black striped shirts and they were all of the Ascended Realm. The person leading them was a middle aged man called by the others as Deacon Qiu.

“Greetings, Deacon Qiu!”

Lord Guanjun and the others all came up and bowed down. The youths behind them immediately followed suit.

Zhao Feng felt nothing from Deacon Qiu, but when he opened his left eye, he felt a terrifying power coursing through the Deacon which made his blood boil.

_This Deacon Qiu’s strength is much stronger than Master's. He can kill those of the Holy Martial Path with just one finger_ , Zhao Feng immediately analyzed the Deacon and promptly closed the abilities of his left eye because he was scared of being found out by the man.

“Everyone follow me.”Deacon Qiu’s eyes scanned across the people present as if he was looking at ants.

Soon, the group arrived in front of a large stone stage. On the stage, there was a crystal beam ten meters high and half a meter wide that shone under the sunlight.

“The first test, Spiritual Sky Beam. Everyone come and get your numbers.” Deacon Qiu ordered those of the older generation to take the youths, register them, and collect their numbers.

“Zhao Feng, number 49.”

“Yang Qingshan, number 50.”

After taking their respective number plates, Zhao Feng saw some disciples had come to watch. One of them was a handsome youth wearing a black-striped shirt who smiled as he spoke to Lord Guanjun, “Uncle Xu Ran, we meet again.”

Yang Qingshan and the others looked at him with wariness and enmity.

This handsome youth was Quan Chen, the person who had taken Bei Moi away that day.