Chapter 1383: Cheerful and Composed! (1/2)
Translated by: Hypersheep325
Edited by: Michyrr
There was a reason Ji Andu, even after joining the Righteous Alliance, was still viewed with great wariness by all the members of the Righteous Alliance, even elders like Sikong Yuanjia and Ouyang Changheng, with the only exception being Song Yuanyi. The Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art just had too infamous and terrifying a reputation.
At Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu's level, he was even able to suck a person dry of blood and energy from several dozen feet away, turning it into a bloody mist that flowed into him and became a part of his Stellar Energy, nutrients that he used to increase his cultivation level.
And this evil art was also known as the number one school for large-scale battle. The more people there were, the more it could exert its power.
In the world of sects, attempts on Demonic Emperor Zhang Wenfu's life had been made more than once. Each time, many experts had been gathered, but in the end, they had all been massacred. The more people there were, the stronger he was.
He seemed to never tire out, seemed to have a bottomless reserve of Stellar Energy. No matter how long the battle was, Zhang Wenfu had been able to absorb the energy he had lost from his enemies.
Even Righteous Alliance Lord Song Yuanyi found it difficult to stave him off, despite his Eternal Spring Stellar Energy's ability to repel his opponent's techniques and persist for long periods of time. But though there were countless people in the martial arts world who wanted to kill Zhang Wenfu, none of them had succeeded, not even Song Yuanyi.
Fwoosh!
The crowd rushed backward like a receding tide, and in the blink of an eye, a large region was left empty around Song Yuanyi and the Black Yin Ancestor. Even the Righteous Alliance and Five Ancestor Alliance disciples stared in pale-faced fright at Wang Chong as they retreated.
”Let me go!”
Song Youran still didn't want to leave, and she grimly clutched onto Ouyang Changheng's arm.
”Youran, now is not the time for you to be willful. That kid is that person's disciple, so no one can save him now. Moreover, the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art has a foul reputation and is terrifying to the extreme. Your cultivation isn't high enough, and remaining here is far too dangerous. The mere activation of the Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art can cause a person to explode in a shower of blood… Not even I can endure it, let alone you,” Ouyang Changheng sternly said.
”Elder…”
Song Youran was astonished by these words. After taking one last, complicated look at Wang Chong, she finally allowed Ouyang Changheng to take her away from the battlefield.
……
How formidable! As expected, anyone who can reach the peak of the Great General level and proudly look down upon the world is not easy to deal with!
Meanwhile, at the center of the battlefield, Wang Chong looked at those four titans of the martial arts world grimly staring at him, their energies locked onto him, and his eyes rippled with emotion. The Black Yin Ancestor had a bizarre and sinister martial art while Song Yuanyi's Eternal Spring Mantra came like an unceasing tide that reflected thirty percent of his attacks back at him. And the Myriad Ghost Ancestor and Xie Guangting were difficult to deal with in their own ways.
Wang Chong was an expert who had fought on many battlefields, but these four titans of the martial arts world were more skilled when it came to one-on-one duels.
What a pity that my Great Yinyang Heaven Creation Art was thrown into disorder, each use of it worsening my injuries. Otherwise, I could have used this rare opportunity to hone my skills by fighting with them, Wang Chong quietly said to himself.
Fighting on the battlefield was completely different from the duels in the martial arts world. The edges of the weapons wielded by the martial artists of the sects were almost every day stained in blood, and their techniques and skills were far more profound. Alas, the people of the sects were independent and did not like being restricted, so they had always refused to be used by the Imperial Court.
No one could change such a thing.
”Alliance Lord Song, Black Yin Ancestor, you're quite bold. You know that I am the Young Marquis of the Imperial Court, the newly-titled King of Foreign Lands, and yet you dare to attack me?!”
Wang Chong focused his mind, and when he raised his head to look at the Black Yin Ancestor and Song Yuanyi, there was actually a smile on his face. The aura of a commander exploded from his body, making him just as dignified as Song Yuanyi and the others.
Although Wang Chong was only eighteen, he had spent many years commanding and planning on the battlefield. Many days and months of commanding soldiers had gradually accumulated into the bearing of a Great General who could view the entire world with disdain. Not even Song Yuanyi or the other martial arts titans could compare. As he exuded this immense aura, Wang Chong swiftly transformed from an unremarkable youth to a mighty existence who could go blow for blow with the likes of Song Yuanyi.
The Myriad Ghost Ancestor and Xie Guangting widened their eyes at this sight.
”This Zhang Wenfu… I really underestimated him!”