Chapter 1046: Mu Zifan’s Worries

Sect Leader of the Xuanji Sect, Gu Jin.

If anyone in Beijing can survive the Golden Core tribulation, it would probably be that person.

Or perhaps the young man beside her, who follows like a shadow, the Young Master of the Darwin Family... now he should be called the Head of the Darwin Family.

Besides these two people in Beijing, he really couldn’t think of anyone else.

A Golden Core Stage Cultivation is a dream beyond reach for many.

Even the Mu Family today doesn’t have such a cultivation genius.

It truly invokes envy and jealousy, even he couldn’t help but feel a sourness in his heart.

Only because the Mu Family has no connection with the Xuanji Sect.

The Wanqi Family is loyal to the Xuanji Sect, their Sect Leader’s cultivation is profound and unfathomable, entangled deeply with the Darwin Family, and the Wanqi Family is no less sheltered by them.

Yu Shuo, son-in-law of the second master of the Yin Family, is the first disciple of the Xuanji Sect Leader, and because of his presence, the Yin Family now has many ties, more or less, with the Xuanji Sect.

The Royal Han family, Prince Rong’s only son Han Xiyuan, is Yu Shuo’s first disciple.

Among the Four Great Families in Beijing, only their Mu Family has no relation with the Xuanji Sect.

Thinking about the disturbances in Beijing in recent years, Mu Zifan’s handsome face showed a bit of worry.

Among the Four Great Families the Mu Family is the largest, yet unfortunately, times have changed.

The Royal Family’s cooperation with the people of the Short Country, the Hidden Market stirring restlessly, the rise of the Xuanji Sect, and the power of the Darwin Family entering Beijing.

These are all things the Mu Family cannot control.

Beijing, the Wanqi Family.

The Wanqi Family, apart from Gu Jin and others from the Xuanji Sect, were among the first to know the inner details of tonight’s Jiang Hanyi’s tribulation at Yuhua Mountain.

Tonight, they were destined to have no sleep.

The Wanqi Immortal, the Head of the Wanqi Family, and all the elders and juniors of the family were gathered in the hall.

They were waiting for something all this time.

Until the first thunder sounded on Yuhua Mountain, they knew that the moment they were waiting for had finally arrived.

The Wanqi Immortal, with the support of Wanqi Yihai, slowly stood up from the rattan chair.

The elderly person’s wise eyes were excitedly staring in the direction of Yuhua Mountain.

After the family’s oldest elder stood, all the juniors of the Wanqi Family stood up.

They stood silently behind the Wanqi Immortal, gazing towards Yuhua Mountain.

Hidden Market.

The people from the two major sects, the Yin Yue Sect and the Luocha Sect, were also alarmed.

They stared at Yuhua Mountain, their eyes revealing greed, their faces carrying a gloomy expression.

It had been a long time since anyone in Beijing attempted a Golden Core tribulation, and they didn’t know if this cultivator’s opportunity at the Immortal Masters’ Conference would fall cheaply into their hands.

The various forces in Beijing, due to the thunder tribulation at Yuhua Mountain, were destined to have no sleep.

Everyone was guessing which cultivator was undergoing the tribulation at Yuhua Mountain, and whether they were friend or foe.

On Yuhua Mountain.

"Ahhhh!!!!"

Jiang Hanyi let out a sharp and painful howl the moment the Golden Core formed in his Dantian.

This time, although his voice was pained, it was more about release, an excitement mixed with joy.

"Boom!!!"

The final thunder tribulation descended.

The red Blood Pearl above Jiang Hanyi’s head had already developed cracks.

Before the thunder tribulation arrived, the red Blood Pearl was shattered by its residual might.

Jiang Hanyi did not escape the last thunder tribulation, it struck straight onto him.

At the moment of impending danger, his body exploded with immense power, and Jiang Hanyi instinctively gathered all his strength to resist the thunder tribulation.

"Bang! Boom! Crack!!!"

Earsplitting sounds rang out nearby.

In the blink of an eye, the mountain top became shrouded in dust.

Yu Shuo, meditating for recovery under the hundred-year-old tree, upon hearing the cracking sound of the tree behind him, became immediately alert, and dodged away swiftly.

Just as he dodged, the tree behind him was split in two, with chaotic branches falling to the ground.