High Martial Arts: I Awaken a Low-Tier Martial System Chapter 747 - 386: Nine Great Divine Races, Leaving the Team

As the golden-robed figure emerged,

every extraordinary genius gathered there sensed an unexplained heart-pounding sensation, as though the vast eternal starry sky overhead had frozen completely.

Jiang Ye especially detected a 'fundamental' aspect of the world gradually drawing together.

It was fate!

Fate holds no shape or form, invisible to regular folks, yet Jiang Ye carried a massive reserve of it, granting him keen awareness of its presence.

Vast streams of fate rushed toward that golden-robed silhouette!

In a flash, the cosmos turned upside down, the skies grew dark, and the whole realm appeared to revolve around just that lone figure, with countless stars circling him.

The sight was overwhelmingly brilliant!

"Wake up!" A icy voice echoed inside Jiang Ye’s head.

Bai Gui was the source.

Only then did Jiang Ye snap back to reality, focusing his eyes to see there were no darkened skies or orbiting stars at all.

All of it had been mere hallucination.

"What exactly was that just now?"

"Some illusionary domain? No." Jiang Ye denied, shaking his head. Given his current Martial Arts Will, mere illusions couldn't affect him so readily.

"What you witnessed was the [Phenomenon of Fate]." Bai Gui’s tone emerged.

"Phenomenon of Fate?" Jiang Ye froze in surprise.

"When a person’s fate reaches its peak prosperity, it triggers a natural heaven-and-earth spectacle." Bai Gui clarified, "The stronger the fate, the more vivid the phenomenon becomes, and the tougher it is to break free."

"Your fate pulled you in because it pales against his."

"That individual wields extraordinarily potent fate, placing him at the pinnacle among geniuses." Bai Gui noted.

Jiang Ye felt a hidden shock and instinctively scanned his surroundings.

Sure enough.

Everyone around, Zi Yaozhi and Bai Xi included, gaped upward in a daze, fully ensnared by the ’Phenomenon of Fate’.

"Imagine this happening mid-battle."

"A single glance from such a genius could wipe out nearly all extraordinary talents." Jiang Ye’s face grew grave.

"Thankfully, he’s no foe." Jiang Ye glanced upward.

He’d already noted the golden-robed figure hailed from the Huanglong Civilization too... The aura of his life source remained unveiled, simple to identify.

At the same time, the golden-robed figure noticed something off, directing his gaze downward at Jiang Ye.

"Oh?"

"He escaped my Phenomenon of Fate that swiftly?" Surprise flickered across the golden-robed figure.

Golden pupils gleamed in his strikingly handsome face, rivaling even Jiang Ye’s allure.

Yet his commanding presence stood out most.

Simply by existing there, he dominated the world’s focus.

Right now, though, the golden-robed youth known as Prince Zijun showed mild astonishment, his piercing eyes locked on the Jiang Ye below.

"Prince Zijun."

"Something wrong?" A clear, melodic voice replied, followed by the arrival of a green-dressed woman with flawless pale skin.

This beauty stunned with her allure, her raven hair cascading like a waterfall. She glided with elegant poise, her slim waist captivating, curves lush and tempting.

Utterly mesmerizing!

Yet woven into her charm was a distant, celestial detachment like the moon goddess Chang’e, sparking boundless daydreams at a mere look.

"Seems you’ve taken a shine to one of those youngsters down there?" the green-dressed woman remarked, her tone free of flirtation yet still stirring the senses.

"Nothing major."

"Simply a rather unique lad—his fate strikes me as exceptional." Prince Zijun, the golden-robed youth, offered a faint smile.

"Oh?"

At those words, the green-dressed woman peered below.

Quickly, her cool, seductive gaze settled on Jiang Ye.

"Heaven-favored, destiny-bound."

"Truly a remarkable one," the green-dressed woman murmured softly.

"I see the aura over his head subtly linking with yours." Prince Zijun chuckled.

The green-dressed woman’s delicate brows knit in faint irritation.

To genius talents, all things carry an aura.

A key skill for genius talents involves divining everything via auras—like ties, luck, or disasters.

Prince Zijun had employed such a method to foresee Jiang Ye’s connection with the green-clad woman.

"Connection?"

"Perhaps a powerful enemy hunts him, and I intervene to rescue?" the green-dressed woman pondered aloud, a trace of uncertainty in her remote gaze.

This seemed the sole plausible link she could imagine.

Otherwise, with her standing, those below held zero opportunity to approach her.

"Qing Mei, time to move."

"Zi Lu’s likely awaiting us." Prince Zijun grinned.

"Mm." Qing Mei, the green-dressed woman, nodded without dwelling.

Their exchange, though spoken openly, felt barred by unseen laws, unknown to the rest.

"Let’s head out." Qing Mei’s form blurred in one stride, flaunting her perfect contours.

Before reactions could form, she vanished, imprinting a bewitching afterimage.

Whoosh!

Prince Zijun blurred after her in pursuit.

As that unseen pressure lifted, Zi Yaozhi, Bai Xi, and the others stirred from the ’Phenomenon of Fate’.

"What occurred?"

"Why did I black out?"

"What was that earlier?" The extraordinary geniuses marveled, blank on recent events.

To them, it felt like emerging from a dream, memories erased.

Jiang Ye alone kept his composure unchanged.

"Genius talents live up to their legend."

"Mere presence draws immense fate." Jiang Ye reflected, "Even mine nearly slipped from my grasp."