Supreme Martial God of the City
Chapter 109 - 109 105 Taixuan Secret Realm Requesting recommendation tickets and rewards thank you

109: Chapter 105: Taixuan Secret Realm (Requesting recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you) 109: Chapter 105: Taixuan Secret Realm (Requesting recommendation tickets and rewards, thank you) Seeing this group of foreign special forces, Ye Tian didn’t pay them any mind because he could instantly defeat them even before his cultivation breakthrough, much less now.

Ye Tian squatted down, grabbed a handful of sand, and put it in his pocket.

“Brother Tian, what are you doing???”

Xiao Pang asked curiously when he saw Ye Tian’s strange actions.

“Nothing, just playing around.”

Ye Tian replied with a smile.

So, amidst the enjoyable licking of ice cream, the scorching heat of the desert seemed forgotten.

However, the blazing sun overhead made a subtle change; it oddly trembled a few times, and the light dazzled the people on this land.

“Hmm???”

“It looks like a large group of people is coming from over there.

Should we hide and see what they’re up to???”

The leader of the foreign special forces team said, then ordered everyone to grab their weapons and hide in a sandy pit nearby.

“Brother Tian, there’s really a large pool of water over there!!”

Xiao Pang shouted, pointing into the distance.

But Ye Tian squinted, looking at the sandy pit behind the water pool, took a few grains of sand from his pocket, held them between his fingers, and flicked them out.

At the edge of the sandy pit.

“Why does it hurt so much?

It felt like something just scraped across my face.”

“Oh, my god, I’m bleeding!!!”

Qiao Sen touched his cheek, doing something unbelievable.

“I felt it too, a burning sensation on my face.

It looks like there’s an expert in that team, we need to be careful.”

The leader said seriously.

By the pool, everyone was fetching water with their canteens when suddenly Mu Yunxi splashed some water on Ye Tian, and just like that, a water fight began.

“Ye Tian, you’re bullying me.

I have less water here, if you have the guts, let me come over to fight.”

Mu Yunxi, with her hair wet, didn’t know whether the droplets on her face were tears or water, and angrily spoke to Ye Tian.

“No way, you started it first.”

Ye Tian replied with a mischievous smile.

…

“Dear Huaxia friends, how are you???”

“Meeting each other is fate, are you here for an adventure too?”

The leader of the special forces team, carrying a large backpack, smiled and spoke to Ye Tian and others.

The Old Dean and two mentors instantly became vigilant, scrutinizing them with guarded eyes but still responded politely, “Yes, are you too?”

“Oh, of course, the Tagu Desert is a dreamland for travelers like us.”

The special forces leader pretended to like the desert scenery.

Ye Tian looked at these old acquaintances with an innocent smile, noticing that one burly man had a band-aid on his face and thought, “Seems like I accidentally injured someone!”

The special forces leader appeared to be conversing with the Old Dean, but his eyes were constantly scanning others.

“You don’t need to pretend, I know you’re the elite ace of the M Country special forces.

What’s your purpose here?”

“Don’t forget that Huaxia’s Divine Martial Pavilion is not just for show.”

The Old Dean stepped forward and said.

Exposing their identity like this was well thought out because they were in the dark, and he was in the open.

An open conversation was best.

“Oh, it’s Professor Gao!”

“I’ve heard of your great name.

Since we’ve been recognized, we might as well be straightforward with you.”

“We’re here for the secret realm.

You know our strength, but we hold supreme respect for Huaxia, and we don’t want any trouble.”

“How about we cooperate and explore that secret realm together?”

The special forces leader said, with his team behind him looking ready for a fight at any moment.

The Old Dean was extremely angry inside; why should Huaxia’s relics be shared with other countries?

However, he knew the strength of this ace team, and this leader’s strength was not inferior to an Earth Pavilion Heavenly Pride.

He even heard they had a gene potion that could significantly enhance a person’s power.

“Alright then, it would be best with your help.”

The Old Dean said with a smile, but everyone knew this was a case of bowing under the roof.

Ye Tian didn’t stop them because during those years he was in closed training, he knew very little about the ancient relics, and having more people was more beneficial to him.

After filling their water supplies, Ye Tian and the others headed to their destination with the special forces team.

On the way, since Mol Bennis found out that Fang Tiantian was a member of the Divine Martial Pavilion, she kept chattering to her.

“Tiantian, do you know what the Pavilion Master of the Divine Martial Pavilion looks like?”

“Is he handsome, what does he like to eat and play?”

“Can foreigners join the Divine Martial Pavilion?”

Mol Bennis couldn’t stop talking about Ye Tian, making him extremely embarrassed.

“I also want to see the Pavilion Master; he’s the prince charming in the eyes of all the girls in the Divine Martial Pavilion.”

“The supreme legend he created at a young age is something many people can never achieve in their lifetimes.”

Fang Tiantian chatted warmly with Mol Bennis.

Without Sha Ling causing trouble on the way, there were fewer dangers.

The only trouble was a few poison snakes emerging, but they were shot down by the special forces team.

Finally, they reached their destination, with the satellite map showing the entrance location.

They saw that it was not as quiet and deserted as the map showed.

There were people!!!

Quite a few people were around the entrance, seemingly searching and observing something.

Ye Tian glanced at them and could assess their strength.

The lowest were Earth Rank, and the strongest seemed even stronger than King You!!!

These people didn’t seem to belong to a single force; they were at least from ten different ones.

“This is the Taixuan Secret Realm, how did it end up in a low-level plane, really!!”

The person speaking was a princely young man in brilliant attire, holding a long sword with accessories at his waist, exuding good temperament.

(It’s showtime, get your tickets and join in, brothers.)