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Chapter 315 Super Organism 'Burning Tumor' 'Sky Ice', Extreme Martial Ascension Palace! (4K)_2



Xue Jing, upon hearing this, nodded with a sigh, “If it’s true, that he could play a key role in the operation to subdue Super Organisms all by himself, the strength of the Extreme Martial King is indeed beyond imagination.”

Ning Yuantai said, “Indeed.”

He pointed towards the port window outside where one could still see the towering pillar of fire that reached ten thousand meters high.

“The power of the Burning Tumor is evident from that. Just a few sparks thrown out have burnt numerous holes in the present world. That there is one of those ‘sparks.'”

“Now, many in the academic community believe that the Burning Garden is not an Intersecting Boundaries but an Otherworld where the ‘Burning Tumor’ originated.”

“However, such ‘Connected Boundary’ is not unique to the Burning Garden, therefore there’s no conclusive evidence to prove it is an Otherworld. With an attitude of strictness, the academic community can only classify it as an ‘ultra-large Intersecting Boundaries.'”

As they chatted casually, time slowly passed by.

Xue Jing’s worries did not come true, and it felt as if the heavens were playing with him. When he was fully on guard, the journey was extremely calm, indeed secret and safe throughout.

One day later.

“Xue, we’re about to arrive at the Seventh Metropolitan Circle.”

Xue Jing, who was resting with his eyes closed in his seat, opened his eyes upon hearing Ning Yuantai’s voice.

“We can already see the Border City Defense Line, and there’s still plenty of time before the Martial Arts Examination begins. Shall we take a stroll around?”

Ning Yuantai suggested.

“The Seventh Metropolitan Circle has a strong martial arts atmosphere, and many of the hunters from the Intersecting Boundaries in Border City are strong Martial Artists. The city has developed many interesting things to cater to the interests of this group…”

Xue Jing remained indifferent and shook his head, “No, let’s go straight to Silver City.”

He was certain that these chaotic places would definitely stir up trouble for him the moment he set foot there.

Better not to delay; he didn’t want to be that person who always just made a grand entrance at the last minute…

Although he had put on quite a show before, it was all out of necessity, not his intention.

“Alrighty.”

Ning Yuantai naturally had no objections to Xue Jing’s wishes.

Soon, the airplane thundered across the sky, crossing over the Border City Defense Line and into the Seventh Metropolitan Circle.

What Xue Jing and the others didn’t know was that on a dilapidated smelly gutter street in the 461st Border City of the Seventh Metropolitan Circle on the ground, someone was looking up, watching the fast-disappearing airplane.

It was a bald man wearing only a denim jacket on his upper body, revealing his muscular arms and chest. His fearsome tattoos told tales of the countless brutal battles he had experienced, his battle-hardened aura radiating in all directions, intimidating to behold.

The man pulled out an almost antique flip phone from his chest pocket, clumsily pressed several numbers, then made a call.

“Hello… Laozi saw it, I recognize the plane; it’s His Excellency the Commander’s.”

“…”

“It didn’t stop; he went straight in.”

“…”

“No rush, this time he’s in for it… Have those young Troublemakers arrived yet?”

“…”

“I’ll catch up immediately… But you should also understand, I’m the last resort. If it comes to me taking action, then it most likely means most of the plan has failed.”

“…”

After chatting on the phone for a while, the bald man slowly closed the flip phone and then placed it in his palm, grasping it with his large hand and giving it a light squeeze.

When he opened his hand again, the flip phone had been crushed into a round black ball the size of a lollipop, smoothed as though it had been polished by countless machines, reflecting a gleam of black light.

Tossing the small black ball to the side, the bald man strode forward. Just in front of him, there was a muscular man walking towards him, who inadvertently met his gaze.

“Huh?” The bald man removed his sunglasses with one hand, revealing a pair of fierce, lion-like eyes.

“What the fuck are you looking at?” he snapped.

The muscular man also immediately stopped in his tracks, “Huh? Just looking at you, what about it? Can’t I look?”

A slap descended from the air, pressing down on the crown of the muscular man’s head and then steadily crushing down.

Muscles, bones, organs… a series of shattering sounds from inside the body continued nonstop. The towering figure of the muscle man was flattened to less than five centimeters in a single second, barely even having time to scream before turning into a pancake.

It was like a bag filled with blood had burst. Dark blood was squeezed out, spraying as far as seven or eight meters around.

Passersby who witnessed the scene paused slightly but simply glanced in that direction before moving on as usual, as if such a brutal public slaying was nothing but a triviality.

“Fucking filth, dirtying my hands.”

The man, with a look of disgust, shook the bits of flesh from his hand and sauntered away nonchalantly.

Five hours later.

The speeding airplane crossed over the Outer Ring of the Seventh Metropolitan Circle and entered the Inner Ring.

Xue Jing looked out of the airplane window and saw snowflakes falling continuously through the layer of clouds below.

“…It’s snowing.”

Xue Jing watched intently for a while.

He was born in the Fifth Urban Circle in the south and had never seen snow in his life.

“The Seventh Metropolitan Circle here is close to the Arctic, so the climate is quite bizarre. Sometimes it can suddenly snow even in the heat of July or August.”

Ning Yuantai spoke.

Xue Jing, upon hearing this, nodded, “I see… It must be because of ‘Sky Ice’.”

Back when he was in Yuan City, he had encountered Otogirusu and a female aristocrat from the Arctic Federation who was also a member of the Troublemakers.

Curious as to why that female aristocrat wanted to capture a member of the Furnace Noble Species, he had taken some time to learn about the situation in the Arctic Federation.

He discovered that the Arctic Federation was leading a particularly harsh life… all because there was a Super Organism known as ‘Sky Ice’ lurking deep within the Arctic Continent.

‘Sky Ice’ possessed a bizarre ability to erode boundaries, continuously and relentlessly expanding its territory.

This caused the already severe climate of the Siberian region to grow even colder, squeezing the living space of the Arctic Federation and leading to the deaths of scores of its citizens each year from freezing.

And ‘Furnace Noble Species’ were among the very few beings capable of resisting such erosion, hence their great demand in the Arctic Federation.

Yuantai nodded and sighed, “Since its appearance, Sky Ice has been expanding nonstop; sooner or later, it’s a problem we must solve… But the one most capable and most likely to contain Sky Ice has some entanglements with the Arctic Federation. Even though the Federation Government has stooped to ask for their help, they’ve yet to receive a response.”

“If this continues, our Zhuxia will also be significantly affected…”

The airplane continued its journey forward, shrouded in clouds and mist, and it wasn’t until much later that it finally emerged from the clouds to reveal a clear view ahead.

Xue Jing looked up—

Suddenly, in the far, far distance, a white column that stretched from earth to sky—reminiscent of the mythical ‘Divine Tree’—abruptly came into view.

Xue Jing’s eyes showed surprise as he asked curiously, “Is that the Sky Center of the Seventh Metropolitan Circle?”

Ning Yuantai also looked over and said with a smile, “Xue, this one in the Seventh Metropolitan Circle is different—it should be called the ‘Extreme Martial Ascension Palace’!”

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Saying so, Ning Yuantai’s eyes showed reverence:

“That is the Holy Land in the hearts of Martial Artists all over the world, as well as the largest, finest, and strongest Martial Artists exchange place in the world!”

“Forty-six thousand nine hundred and seventy-two floors! That’s the exact number of levels it has. Starting from the first floor, countless Martial Artists compete and struggle against each other; the higher you go, the fiercer the competition becomes.”

“Any Martial Artist with great ambition must come here and attempt to ascend the ‘Heavenly Palace’!”


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