What aunt? They are obviously sisters.

Chapter 329: Araki Fuyuyuki (New)

Princess Yasong sneered: "Since he is willing to break into the altar, it means he has his own purpose. As long as we seize the opportunity, we may be able to use him for the temple and for me.

As for you...Fujiwara Gojutsu, you already lost when Ida-kun tested your talent."

Fujiwara's eyes flashed when he heard this, and then he smiled and said, "Haha, the princess is indeed far-sighted. Let's wait and see."

"Princess, which level do you think he can reach?" Fujiwara suddenly asked.

Princess Yasong fell silent instantly.

If it were before, he would definitely say with certainty that it would not exceed the fourth floor...but now it seems that it is far more than the fifth floor.

Her beautiful eyes flickered, and she said in an uncertain tone, "We can't possibly reach the eighth floor."

……

At this time, Li Ming had already stepped into the fifth level of the altar.

The guardian of the fifth floor is a peak A-level warrior. His aura is as heavy as a mountain, and his eyes are as sharp as lightning. He stares directly at Li Ming: "Jida-kun, you are able to get here, which really shows your ability. It is as amazing as your talent. However, this is the end."

Li Ming smiled faintly: "Really? Then let's give it a try."

Before he finished speaking, his figure disappeared from the spot. The next moment, the guardian's pupils suddenly contracted, and before he could react, Li Ming's fist had already hit his chest heavily.

"boom!"

With a dull thud, the guardian flew backwards and fell heavily to the ground, spurting blood from his mouth and with an expression of disbelief in his eyes.

"Your strength and speed...are infinitely close to S-level?! Impossible, there is no way such a genius in Sakura Country could remain undiscovered!

You… who are you…” He raised his head with difficulty, his voice trembling.

Li Ming did not answer, but just glanced at him indifferently. A holy light flashed, and the big man was submerged in an instant, and then completely disappeared, without a trace of his body left.

Found out? Then you can only die.

If the S-level elders of the altar or the altar masters who have broken through the S realm saw this scene, they would probably be terrified...

Then, Li Ming walked towards the sixth floor.

Outside the altar, Princess Yasong and the two girls, Fujiwara, were completely silent.

Their eyes were fixed on Li Ming in the crystal mirror, and huge waves were rising in their hearts.

“He… was able to easily defeat a top-level A-level warrior… and it only took him less than two minutes? What kind of strength is he?” Fujiwara’s voice trembled a little, and his eyes were full of shock.

Princess Yasong's expression also became solemn. She took a deep breath and whispered, "Jingtian is definitely more than B-level, at least at the peak of A-level. His strength has exceeded our expectations."

Fujiwara nodded, a complicated look flashed in his eyes, and he suddenly felt a little scared: "Does he have other purposes?"

Princess Yasong was silent for a moment, then nodded gently: "He definitely has it, but this is the temple, the temple master, the emperor, a group of elders and altar masters are all here.

Even if he has something to hide, or some purpose we don't know about, we dare not act rashly... But, what exactly does he want to do? !"

ten minutes later.

Li Ming walked to the entrance of the eighth floor with light steps.

However, Princess Yasong and Fujiwara Yumi outside the altar were completely numb.

They looked at each other in silence, while the dozen or so altar guardians behind them became completely agitated.

Eighth floor!
No one expected that Li Ming would actually reach the eighth floor!

They have been questioning Princess Yasong and Fujiwara since the fifth floor, asking who Li Ming is.

Is he a B-level mutant?
What's his purpose?
But the two women were also confused, and Fujiwara was so guilty that she dared not reveal the fact that she had used the altar to bind Li Ming.

At this point, the situation was completely out of the control of the two women. They were just as confused as the other guardians.

"Impossible... the aura he exudes is clearly just B-grade!" Fujiwara Yumi murmured in a low voice. Her mind was unwilling to accept this fact, but the reality before her slapped her hard in the face.

At this time, the only S-level strongman present, Yasong's brother, the prince of Sakura Kingdom, slowly walked over.

He had been observing Li Ming from the side, watching the show without saying much.

Even if Li Ming passed the fifth level, he thought it was a small problem.

After all, no matter what Li Ming is hiding, no matter how strong he is, he can only be stronger than him, an S-level transcendent.

Now that Li Ming has stepped onto the eighth floor, he is no longer calm at all. The situation has gone beyond his imagination.

Yamura Kamijou stopped in front of Fujiwara and Yasou, and now he was quiet.

He said to the two women very seriously: "Yasong, Fujiwara, there is definitely something fishy about this Jingtian. Since you know nothing, Fujiwara Guardian doesn't know either.

Then, I can only call the elders out, and I have no authority to interfere with the altar.

We can't let Jingtian go on like this. When the time comes, you must answer the questions of the community elders truthfully. Otherwise, if Jingtian continues to go on like this, something bad will definitely happen."

"No need, I'm already here."

Suddenly, an old voice sounded from the top of the altar on the seventh floor.

Swish swish!
Yasong, Fujiwara, Yamura Kamishu and a group of others looked over and then saluted.

"Winter Society Elder!"

Araki Fuyuyuki stood high on the altar, wearing a black and gold kimono with intricate patterns, revealing an ancient and solemn majesty.

His face was covered with traces of time, but his eyes were as sharp as an eagle's.

As the highest leader of the Hokkaido National Society, his majesty needs no words. Just standing there makes people bow their heads. Even the two princes and princesses, Yasong and Muraki, have to be respectful.

Araki Fuyuyuki slowly glanced at the eighth-level altar, his eyes without much emotion, and then fell on Princess Yasong and Fujiwara Yumi.

"You said, he's just a B-level?"

Araki Shalao's voice was low, and seemed to carry some kind of unquestionable pressure.

Fujiwara Yumi's lips trembled slightly, her face turned pale, and she didn't dare to answer.

Princess Yasong managed to remain calm, but her heartbeat still quickened.

She knew that Araki Fuyuki was questioning her, and any lie would be exposed on the spot at this moment.

Princess Yasong took a deep breath and whispered, "...We have investigated his information and found that he is only Grade B, but..."

She didn't continue, but her meaning was clear - he was not sure whether the information was credible.

Araki Fuyuyuki stared at her, then smiled faintly after a moment: "Oh? Interesting."

He stopped asking questions and suddenly changed the subject.

Suddenly, an inexplicable wave appeared on his body, which even caused the altar on the eighth floor to vibrate slightly, and the surrounding snake heads lit up.

Then, Araki said with a half-smile: "However, I think that so-called Iida himself knows that the altar is not a place that anyone can enter."

At this point, he paused, his eyes deep: "The ditch is connected!
Haha, Iida, I am the president of Hokkaido, you can call me Mr. Araki.

I know that your strength is probably S-level, but no matter how strong you are, the temple is not a place where you can provoke. "

(End of this chapter)