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The people around were also moved. They trusted Chen Yan's words completely, but what Chen Yan had just said made them feel that it was unrealistic, almost beyond their imagination, and lacked a down-to-earth sense of reality.
Chen Yan smiled: "Emperor Shitian and Xiao Sanxiao have both retreated for some reason, and it's difficult for me to find any proof of their existence in the short term."
However, no proof of their existence can be found.
But now I can produce evidence that the nameless one is still alive.
Ok……
Even if Emperor Shitian and Xiao Sanxiao didn't actually exist, and Wuming was still alive, Xiong Ba, you couldn't possibly run rampant in that area and reach the level of arbitrariness and absolute dominance you desire.
Xiong Ba was startled.
He cursed himself for being too ambitious.
Yes, not to mention Di Shitian and Xiao Sanxiao, even if Wuming were still alive, he could easily handle himself.
At this moment, I feel heavy-hearted and want to know what's happening to Wuming.
The people around them looked at each other in bewilderment.
although,
Most of these people were not from the Han Dynasty, but they had heard of the nameless person.
The nameless man possessed extraordinary strength, reaching the "Heavenly Sword" realm in swordsmanship, and was hailed as a "martial arts legend".
In his youth, he single-handedly defeated the ten major martial arts sects and defeated Dugu Jiansheng, the number one swordsman at the time, becoming the new supreme master of the martial arts world. Later, it was said that he had perished and disappeared for many years. Unexpectedly, he did not really die.
"If Wuming were still alive, he would definitely have already taken that step and reached the pinnacle of the Celestial Realm!"
Both Yaoyue and Xieyan were filled with emotion.
This step is very difficult to take; they have tried to cross it many times but failed.
If Wuming were still alive, he would have already taken that step, becoming much stronger than Xiong Ba and all of them.
With this in mind, everyone perked up their ears, waiting for Chen Yan to provide information that Wuming was still alive.
Faced with the expectant gazes of everyone.
Chen Yan slowly picked up his teacup, his eyelids lowered, looking at the tea leaves floating on the water, as if talking to himself, or as if having a conversation with someone.
“Nameless, I originally did not intend to reveal that you are still alive and disrupt your peaceful life.”
But now that you're here, it proves you're planning a comeback.
If that's the case, why not take the initiative to show yourself?
As Chen Yan finished speaking, everyone present was stunned again, their faces showing surprise.
They all understood from Chen Yan's words that Wuming, the martial arts legend whom everyone thought was dead, was actually there!
Think of this.
Everyone looked around, trying to find Wuming.
However, none of them had ever seen what Wuming looked like, so they couldn't tell whether the person next to them was Wuming or not.
Xiong Ba was also very nervous. If Wuming was really still alive, then his idea of dominating a region and becoming the supreme ruler was destined to fail.
He looked around, searching for any trace of the nameless figure, but ultimately found nothing...
Zhang Sanfeng looked surprised and glanced at his side.
He was surrounded by strangers, none of whom he knew.
Besides, he had never met Wuming before, and even if Wuming stood next to him, he wouldn't recognize him.
But suddenly, when Zhang Sanfeng glanced at the middle-aged man beside him who was wearing a long robe, had a beard, and had a calm and reserved demeanor, his eyes twitched slightly, and a knowing smile appeared on his face.
He spoke softly, "Brother Wuming, Manager Chen is calling you. Aren't you going out?"
The middle-aged man was slightly taken aback.
After carefully observing Zhang Sanfeng, he also showed a look of sudden realization.
But before he could speak, a spirited young man in white standing next to him asked with a puzzled expression, "Do you know my master?"
Zhang Sanfeng shook his head.
The young man was puzzled and was about to ask again.
Zhang Sanfeng smiled and pointed to his head with his right index finger: "Sometimes a person's senses are more reliable than their eyes."
The spirited young man was taken aback and was about to ask something else.
Anonymous then spoke up to stop it.
“Disciple, this is Master Zhang of the Wudang Sect. You must not be rude.”
After saying this, he clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Sanfeng, then stepped out.
Jian Chen was startled, not expecting that the kind-smiling old man beside him was actually Zhang Sanfeng, a martial arts master. He bowed in return and followed Wuming out.
People inside and outside the fortune-telling shop were looking around, trying to find Wuming.
Then a middle-aged man and a young man walked out one after the other.
It was all a sudden thought in their hearts.
All eyes turned to the middle-aged man, their expressions a mixture of curiosity and shock, and a thought simultaneously formed in their minds.
Could he be the martial arts legend Wuming, whom everyone thought was dead?
Even Xiong Ba was shocked!
Although he had never seen the Nameless One in person, he had seen a portrait of him.
At this moment, the nameless figure stood before him, causing a huge uproar in his heart and making him feel extremely bitter.
Unexpectedly, Wuming really didn't die.
All his previous plans and schemes now seem as ridiculous as children playing house, because if a powerful figure like Wuming wanted to deal with him, no matter how powerful he was, he would be easily killed.
At the same time, this also proves that what Chen Yan said before was true. Not only did Wuming not die, but in the area he wanted to dominate, there lived Di Shitian, who had lived for two thousand years, and Xiao Sanxiao, who had lived for four thousand years.
"Nameless! Since you've faked your death, why are you coming out again?!"
Xiong Ba questioned him with resentment.
The nameless man calmly and composedly replied, "Because I have a very important question that I really want to know the answer to."
Xiong Ba was astonished.
"What kind of question could make you, who faked your death, willingly return to the martial world?"
A deep pain surfaced in Wuming's eyes, and he said softly, "You'll find out soon enough."
After speaking, Wuming took two more steps forward, shifted his gaze from Xiong Ba to Chen Yan, and clasped his hands in a fist salute: "Wuming, a wanderer of the martial world, along with his disciple Jian Chen, greets Immortal Master Chen."
Jian Chen also clasped his hands in a salute.
However, a hint of displeasure flashed in his eyes. He had been adopted and trained by Wuming since childhood.
In his eyes, his master, Wuming, was the most outstanding person in the world, a supreme and powerful being.
Although Master Chen was very famous and knew everything.
But one should be more polite to one's master, Wuming; at the very least, one should take the initiative to bow to one's master.
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"What?! He really is Wuming! The martial arts legend from back then!!"
"He must have reached the pinnacle of the celestial realm by now!"
"From now on, there will be one more person among the top experts above the Grandmaster level in the martial arts world of Kyushu!"
Inside and outside the fortune-telling shop.
When Wuming revealed his identity, everyone was shocked and exclaimed in surprise.
Grandmaster-level experts like Yaoyue and Xie Yanke looked at Wuming with apprehension.
Above the Grandmaster level, this step is like an insurmountable chasm. Once crossed, it opens up a completely different world, offering all-around improvement.
Wanwan and Shi Feixuan also showed surprise on their faces.
Neither the Demonic Sect of the Sui Dynasty nor the Buddhist Sect of the Tang Dynasty possessed any Celestial Realm cultivators.
Evil King Shi Zhixuan and Ning Daoqi were also half a step away from the Celestial Realm, and it was this small half step that prevented them from breaking through for many years...
Hearing the exclamations from those around him, Jian Chen smiled proudly, while Wuming himself remained calm.
He then cupped his hands in greeting to Chen Yan and said in a deep voice, "Master Chen, I have come here to ask you a question. I wonder if that will be alright..."
"Just follow the procedure."
Chen Yan pointed to the wooden box containing the condition slips of paper.
Wuming was also very clear about the rules of Chen Yan's fortune-telling shop and was about to nod.
At this moment, Jian Chen, who was beside him, frowned and said, "Master Chen, my master was a martial arts legend many years ago, and now he is at the pinnacle of martial arts. Does he also have to draw a slip of paper with conditions?"
Chen Yan glanced at Jian Chen, who was handsome, modest and polite, and smiled: "Rules are rules, no matter who comes."
Even if your master is a legend in the martial arts world, he wouldn't be an exception.