blenderwars Chapter 202 On The Verge Of Breaking Out! After The Fight Is Over, Continue The Fight! (4300 Words)
Chapter 202 On The Verge Of Breaking Out! After The Fight Is Over, Continue The Fight! (4300 Words)
Chapter 202: On the Verge of Breaking Out! Fight and Continue Fighting! (4300 words)
The person speaking was a young man in green clothes, full of arrogance due to his young age. His face was filled with disdain.
He had two short knives hanging from his waist.
With a contemptuous gaze and a strong aura emanating from his body, it was obvious that he far surpassed the average genius.
"What did you say?" The geniuses of the Dragon Tiger Grotto-Heaven were displeased, glaring at him. They had fought alongside Zhang Yuge all the way here and couldn't stand anyone speaking ill of their eldest senior brother.
"Did I say something wrong?" The young man in green clothes showed no fear, glancing sideways with a cold smile. "You outsiders always like to make a big fuss, as if you've never seen anything before!"
As soon as these words were spoken, they immediately provoked anger.
Gazes turned towards him, filled with fury. The crowd became restless, seemingly surrounding the young man in green clothes.
Within the Holy Realm, the majority of geniuses were from the outside world.
Some geniuses who had grown up in the Holy Realm glanced over and exclaimed, "It's Zhou Tong!"
"No wonder!"
"I can tell from his tone of voice!"
"This guy is used to being domineering, he only has eyes for that person. He looks down on other geniuses and doesn't allow others to look up to them. He's too arrogant!"
"Regardless, he shouldn't say such things. The junior brothers and sisters from the outside world are part of our sect, we are all connected..."
"If he can talk to you like this, he's not Zhou Tong!"
The young man in green clothes was well-known within the Holy Realm.
A genius from the Tai Xu Grotto-Heaven.
Almost all the geniuses of the same generation knew him.
He had a carefree personality.
He dared to say and do anything without limits.
He was always arrogant, to the point where there was only one and a half people in the world who could make him submit.
Unfortunately, his strength was also extremely strong. At a young age, he had reached the Nascent Soul Fifth Layer, showing great potential.
Many people disliked him, but there was nothing they could do about it.
There were indeed geniuses in the Holy Realm who could defeat him in battle, but even if they could defeat him, it was useless. They couldn't make him submit, and he would still be disrespectful.
They couldn't just kill him directly.
It was truly a troublesome matter.
"You make it clear, who are you saying hasn't seen the world?" The geniuses of the Dragon Tiger Grotto-Heaven were all angry, thunderous energy surging through their bodies. The atmosphere in the scene was tense, as if they could start fighting at any moment.
Zhou Tong tilted his head, dug his ears, and looked like he was asking for a beating. "I'm talking about you guys, don't you like it? Do you want to come at me together?"
"Let's go!"
"Teach him a lesson!"
The geniuses of the Dragon Tiger Grotto-Heaven couldn't contain their anger and attacked together.
For a while, lightning flashed.
Runes filled the sky.
A powerful aura swept through.
Zhou Tong sneered, drew out his twin knives, and charged in. His techniques were mysterious, well-versed in the way of the void. He appeared and disappeared like a ghost in the dark night. Whenever his knives flashed, it was a fierce strike.
This made many geniuses headache-inducing, continuously retreating.
In no time, the few who attacked him were all injured and retreated, their faces extremely unsightly.
These geniuses from outside the Holy Realm had indeed made rapid progress in their cultivation, but for the time being, they were still unable to catch up with the true powerhouses in the Holy Realm.
Moreover, Zhou Tong's strength was indeed formidable. The way of the void was one of the most difficult Dao techniques to deal with.
He had integrated these techniques with his knife skills very well.
His talent and combat power far surpassed ordinary geniuses, which was why he had the capital to be so arrogant.
"You're just asking for humiliation..." Zhou Tong became even more proud after winning, touching his knife and sneering.
"Enough, Zhou Tong!" A genius from the Holy Realm couldn't bear to watch anymore and stepped forward. "We are all on the same side. If you win, you win. Why humiliate them like this?"
Zhou Tong stared at him, a cold light shining on his knife. "Do you want to stand up for them? Do you want to take my knife?"
"You!" The genius's face turned red, stuttering.
"What are you looking at me for? Or do you all want to come?" Zhou Tong swept his gaze around, and many geniuses subconsciously retreated, knowing that they were no match for him.
"Heh... all this talk about the geniuses from the outside world being the pride of the sect is just nonsense!" He sneered, venting his dissatisfaction. "I thought you guys had some skills. In this Holy Realm, everything revolves around you guys...
You didn't come, so we weren't allowed to use much of the Spirit Medicine in the ancient jungle. Why?
So it turns out it's nothing special!
A crimson flash flickered in his eyes, filled with resentment.
"He still holds a grudge about that incident!"
"His older brother, who is eighty years older than him, had the closest relationship with him since childhood. Because of his average aptitude and lack of progress in cultivation, his lifespan is short. Due to not meeting the age requirements, he is not allowed to use too much Spirit Medicine and precious medicine... he can only wait for death!"
"The rules of the major Immortal Gates are the same. If you don't meet the age requirements, you won't have the opportunity to leave the Holy Realm in this lifetime, and using those resources would be a waste... even if those resources are stored and made into pills or other forms of preservation, it would be better than giving them to them to consume!"
In the crowd, a group of Holy Realm geniuses were discussing.
Zhou Tong is also a pitiful person. His eccentric and crazy personality has its reasons, and he naturally holds resentment towards the geniuses from the outside world.
No wonder he suddenly made a move.
"What kind of person is he? More arrogant than me?" Beiting Feng frowned. He was also extremely proud, but he never belittled others to prove his own excellence. It was meaningless and lacked class.
He took a step forward, a folding fan appeared, and with a flick of his wrist, he threw it directly.
The folding fan danced in the air.
Runes circulated, turning into several puppets, covered in sharp runes, and attacked Zhou Tong.
These puppets had different strengths.
Some focused on offense, some on defense, and some were covered in strange mechanisms that could unleash countless dense feather blades.
Layer upon layer, endless.
In an instant, that space was engulfed, and Zhou Tong was trapped within it. His clothes were torn, and his protective mana rippled violently, his eyes filled with madness.
Beiting Feng's methods surprised him.
This guy only had the cultivation of the Ninth Layer of the Gold Core stage, but the puppets he released actually made him feel pressured.
Seeing this, the geniuses from the outside world around them were all excited.
Truly worthy of being a genius on the Gold Core Ranking.
Being able to fight beyond realms, Zhou Tong was considered a strong cultivator in the Nascent Soul stage, but he was actually surpassed by several realms by Beiting Feng, engaging in a back-and-forth battle.
"Beiting Saint Child, impressive!"
"Give him a taste of his own medicine!"
"..."
Zhou Tong's twin blades danced, shuttling among the puppets. His figure was agile, sometimes breaking into nothingness and appearing behind those puppets.
He wanted to break free from the puppets' obstruction and directly attack Beiting Feng.
This attack came suddenly.
Everyone exclaimed in surprise.
Before the sound reached them, the blade emitting a cold light had already arrived in front of Beiting Feng, illuminating his face.
The next moment.
The Mysterious Light exploded, and Beiting Feng's figure suddenly disappeared, replaced by a puppet.
Runes all over its body burst with brilliance, and the void slightly distorted.
"Not good!"
Zhou Tong felt a sense of danger and quickly retreated.
In the distance.
Beiting Feng's figure silently appeared. The folding fan had returned to his hand at some point, gently swaying as he gracefully said, "Explode!"
Boom!
A loud noise shook the surrounding void, and an unimaginable light burst out, engulfing a section of space.
Terrifying fluctuations swept through.
Zhou Tong's figure flew backward, retreating hundreds of miles before barely stabilizing himself, looking disheveled.
"Hahaha..."
"Look at him being so cocky!"
"Stop showing off, why aren't you doing it now?"
"..."
The geniuses were all ecstatic. The pressure Zhou Tong had just given them was now all returned.
Beiting Feng's ability to fight beyond realms with Zhou Tong made them feel a sense of accomplishment as well.
"What a mysterious Saint Child..." Wang Xiu also watched with great interest, but his attention was more focused on Beiting Feng's fighting skills.
Grotto-Heaven, the only Celestial Immortal sect established through puppetry techniques within the Immortal Alliance.
As mentioned before.
In the path of puppetry, the fusion of human and puppet is an extremely advanced state.
The Three Purities Manipulation Lineage, in pursuit of this state, tends to create puppet armors, allowing cultivators to perfectly integrate with the power of puppets.
However, Grotto-Heaven chose a different path.
They created many battle techniques and spells that can perfectly coordinate with puppets, as if sharing one soul among multiple bodies...
Beitang Feng controls several puppets alone, commanding them effortlessly.
Approaching the level of the Dao.
Truly deserving of the title of the number one puppeteer among the younger generation, the Saint Child of Grotto-Heaven, Beitang Feng, lives up to his reputation.
...
Beitang Feng is very elegant, gently waving his folding fan, glancing at him from afar: "There are always people better than you in the world. There are many geniuses out there, and there are plenty of people stronger than you!"
After speaking, he turned around and walked towards Wang Xiu.
Zhou Tong's expression was unpleasant.
He didn't suffer any real injuries.
Firstly, Beitang Feng only wanted to teach him a lesson and didn't use excessive force.
Secondly, his cultivation strength was there, so it wasn't easy to inflict serious damage on him.
But it was a real humiliation.
Just as he boasted, he was slapped in the face.
And his opponent was even lower in cultivation level than him.
Most importantly, he was practically being toyed with and played around by Beitang Feng the whole time, like a monkey.
He was furious, and blood patterns suddenly appeared on his twin blades. His aura surged, raising a cloud of dust as he soared into the sky.
Then, he transformed into a blood blade.
Piercing through the Shattering Void.
Rushing towards Beitang Feng, who had his back turned to him.
This strike was terrifying, causing the void to tremble. Blood patterns filled the air, like cracks, with runes shattering one after another, creating a shocking scene.
He unleashed all of his cultivation.
This strike was deadly, and if it hit, Beitang Feng would be in mortal danger.
"Scared!"
"You dare to sneak attack!" Beitang Feng exclaimed.
"Be careful..."
Everyone's expressions changed. They gasped, their pupils shrinking, and many geniuses were left blank-minded.
Beitang Feng felt an extremely bad premonition, his spine chilling, cold sweat pouring out. He turned around and reflexively threw out more than a dozen metal balls.
Clang clang clang!
The metal balls opened one by one, countless intricate structures operating within, forming a series of huge shields arranged in front of him.
Boom boom boom!
These shields were indestructible, but the blood-colored blade was too terrifying. It broke through all defenses in an instant, only pausing slightly before continuing towards Beitang Feng.
At the critical moment...
A figure silently appeared in front of Beitang Feng, extending a hand and grabbing the blood blade.
Clang!
The blood blade trembled, countless runes surging and struggling. Ripples appeared in the void, and a fierce killing intent wanted to destroy everything in front of it.
However, the hand holding the blade remained motionless, as solid as a mountain, and completely unharmed.
"Hiss..."
The sudden change frightened everyone.
The blade was so terrifying, breaking through more than a dozen consecutive defenses of Beitang Feng in an instant.
Who could hold it with just a pair of hands?
Restraining its struggles?
"Brother Wang?" Beitang Feng was also stunned. In that instant, he was enveloped in terrifying killing intent, his mind almost blank. But when Wang Xiu suddenly appeared, he isolated all the killing intent far away.
Wang Xiu wore white clothes, one hand behind his back, and the other hand holding the blood blade lightly. He said calmly, "Regardless of inside or outside the Holy Realm, the major Immortal Gates have always been connected. Even if there is competition and friction, it always stops at a certain point...
It's just a sparring match, and you have already lost. Why resort to such a deadly move?"
Zhou Tong had truly developed a murderous intent.
He wanted to completely kill Beiting Feng here.
Whether it was out of anger or a momentary impulse, there was no turning back.
Wang Xiu had never harbored much ill will towards his peers who were also geniuses, but when he witnessed this act of betrayal and murder, he couldn't just stand by and do nothing.
"It's none of your damn business!!" Zhou Tong's eyes turned bloodshot, as if some kind of power was surging within him, gradually losing his sanity.
The Blood Blade trembled violently, emitting terrifying flashes of knife light that covered the sky and earth, wanting to cut Wang Xiu into pieces as well.
But that white figure seemed to isolate all the murderous intent in the world.
Wang Xiu's physical body had been tempered by the Desolate Ancient Heaven Fighting Scripture, reaching a level that ordinary people couldn't imagine. His physical body was comparable to a Law Treasure, and the overwhelming knife light couldn't shake him at all.
Clang!
Wang Xiu flicked his finger, striking the Blood Blade.
It was like a giant mountain crashing down.
Unimaginable power erupted, causing a terrifying crack to appear in the ground beneath Zhou Tong's feet, extending for hundreds of miles. The Blood Blade collapsed, turning into a rain of blood.
He himself was sent flying, his face pale, continuously spitting out blood as if struck by lightning.
Whoosh!
Wang Xiu raised his hand, and a huge blood and qi palm imprint materialized, covering the sky and blocking Zhou Tong who was flying backwards. He grabbed him and brought him back to the original spot, directly forcing him to kneel on the ground.
Silence filled the surroundings.
Everyone was stunned, staring fixedly at this scene.
Everything happened too quickly.
Zhou Tong unleashed his full power, without any suppression in his cultivation. Almost no one could stop him below the Nascent Soul stage.
But he was suppressed by Wang Xiu with a wave of his hand.
"Let him go, otherwise I will kill you. Your sect won't dare to do anything for you!" At this moment, a cold voice sounded, and a woman appeared silently on the mountaintop. She ignored this place, and the void around her twisted, runes pervading the air, as if the heavens and earth were fluctuating with her breath.
Her voice was icy, carrying unimaginable pressure. The turbulent waves of the world rose, and countless dust twisted into a storm, chilling to the bone.
[Ding!]
[Detected someone bragging nearby, congratulations to the host for gaining +299 mana!]
"Chu You!"
"It's actually her!"
"The top three generals under the command of the Supreme Ancestor of the Tai Xu Sect, she actually came too!"
"It is said that her cultivation has long surpassed the Nascent Soul Eighth Layer!"
"Big trouble now!"
"The generals under Ye Guhong's command are not people anyone can handle. Each of their cultivations has reached the pinnacle of the younger generation. Zhou Tong once wanted to follow them, but he was not given such qualifications..."
"This junior, it's better to mind your own business and let him go!"
"Yes, there's no need to show off and offend someone we can't afford to provoke!"
"..."
The crowd was in an uproar.
The holy realm geniuses who knew the identity of this woman were all shocked and terrified, even starting to persuade Wang Xiu to release Zhou Tong.
Wang Xiu remained calm.
With his hands behind his back, he stomped lightly.
Boom!
The earth split open, and Zhou Tong fell down, half of his body buried, with only his head exposed.
A frosty expression covered Chu You's face. "Seeking death!"
Runes surged around her, turning into a torrential rain of ice that poured down, destroying the heavens and earth, leaving everything in silence.
"It's you who's seeking death!"
Suddenly, a tender shout rang out, and a figure in a gorgeous red dress arrived in a flash. Her fist, as jade-like as it was, smashed down, causing the void to tremble. Waves of destruction spread in all directions, dissipating the ice rain, and the terrifying residual force directly shattered the mountain peak where Chu You stood.
Chu You's figure flickered, appearing in the distance, looking at the newcomer with raised eyebrows. "Luo Hongyi!"
It's still about the hospital matter. I've been very stressed these past two days, so my condition hasn't been great. Please understand. I'll release more chapters after I've adjusted my state.
(End of this chapter)