482: Chapter 178 Has it started?
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It’s already over_1 The Immortal Martial Gathering, those who weren’t on the stage, almost all stood atop a high mountain on one side.
And it wasn’t just random standing; basically, each Immortal Sect occupied a spot.
Among them, the ten major Immortal Sects had taken the best positions.
Four Treasures Peak was a bit special; Cao Zhen had not been with the people of Hundred Peaks Sect, so the disciples from Four Treasures Peak independently found a place among the mixed sects.
After all, no matter how large the Immortal Reception House was, there was limited space, and many disciples from each sect were not arranged within the Immortal Reception House, so, from the major sects, some were not with their sect’s main force.
After Xiang Ziyu and Ling Xi had flown back to where the Four Treasures Peak was located, Lv Chaoqiong spoke softly to Ai Yunqi beside her, “Peak Master Cao and his disciples are our people from Hundred Peaks Sect, it’s not too good for them to be outside, I’ll go bring them back.”
Having said that, she soared down to where Cao Zhen and the others were.
Almost at the same time, a voice came through.
“It’s the Bing stage, numbers eleven to twenty, please take the stage.”
As the announcement ended, figures dashed out rapidly from the crowd, Yan Yourong also flew out.
Although she, like Little Beiyan, was in the second batch to take the stage, because each stage’s battle progressed at different speeds, Yan Yourong got on the stage before Little Beiyan.
Thanks to Ling Xi’s earlier performance, everyone had taken a good look at the disciples from Four Treasures Peak.
The moment Yan Yourong landed on the stage, the other nine competitors tacitly flew to both sides and enclosed her in the center.
Several of them spoke up one after the other.
“There’s no need to disguise it; we know you are a disciple of Four Treasures Peak; we know that you are at the Ten Different Phenomena of Golden Elixir Great Perfection.”
“The nine of us will join forces against you alone.
Though it’s somewhat shameful for nine of us to fight one, for the sake of victory, this is all we can do.”
“I really want to see just how big the gap is between myself and someone at the Ten Different Phenomena of Golden Elixir Great Perfection.”
Yan Yourong, surrounded by nine adversaries, did not reply, but the fighting strength within her body climbed staggeringly.
Behind her, ten Elixir Hallucination pedestals, ten Immortal Bridge Hallucinations, and ten Golden Core Hallucinations appeared, creating a sight containing elements like sharp metals and stones, lush grass and trees, endless flowing waters, blazing flames, towering mountains, and among them, a Golden Core that resembled a sharp long sword.
From atop the high mountain, Lv Chaoqiong’s face revealed a look of surprise as she softly asked Cao Zhen, “Peak Master Cao, I remember that your disciple’s Hallucinations did not include a long sword.
Ten days ago, when I saw her breakthrough, the Heavenly Phenomenon changed, and I found it strange, why has she added a long sword Hallucination?”
Cao Zhen sighed in response, “Actually, it’s my fault for holding her back.
Her temperament is more suited to the Sword Technique; yet, I always had her use a sword.
Fortunately, she later obtained the Grieving Anger Dragon Blade and switched from the sword to the blade.
Because of her intense longing for the way of the blade, one of her Elixir Hallucinations turned into that of a long sword after her breakthrough.”
Golden Cores are transformed from inner cores, and generally speaking, the shape of the condensed Elixir Hallucination determines the shape of the resulting core—if it still possesses a Hallucination, it should match the inner core’s Hallucination.
But the disciples of Four Treasures Peak were truly out of the ordinary.
Just like Little Beiyan; although Bei Yan’s Hallucinations overall did not change after becoming a Golden Core, those who had seen his Hallucinations before could easily spot the changes.
On the Bing stage, as all ten competitors arrived, the judge’s voice quickly followed from below.
As the two words fell, the competitors surrounding Yan Yourong on the stage all moved simultaneously to launch their attacks.
Streams of Mana, gathering into glows, surged indecisively atop their Divine Weapons. Follow current novᴇls on novel-fire.ɴet
Suddenly, the next moment, a sonorous sound rang out, and with that, an aura filled with endless grief and anger erupted from the center of the stage.
The intense feeling even affected the nine on the stage, who felt traces of sorrow and rage.
They were influenced.
Yan Yourong pulled out the Grieving Anger Dragon Blade and, swinging it all around her, suddenly struck out, tracing a semicircle.
With one strike, domineering and unmatched, a clear sound of a dragon’s lament echoed through the air.
In that moment, the Grieving Anger Dragon Blade seemed like an Ancient Divine Dragon that had awoken after slumbering for millions of years, swinging its paws capable of shattering mountains and tearing the void, pounding ferociously at the nine around her.
The nine had barely shot out their Divine Skills when the sharp, imperious Sword Energy slashed their way.
The blade swept past, effortlessly cutting through their Divine Skills and striking them solidly.
In just a breath’s time, whether their Cultivation Base was high or low, all nine were sliced by the single stroke, and the overwhelming Sword Energy burst into their bodies, wreaking havoc in their organs and meridians.
Only then did the Void reveal the arc left by the sweep of the blade, giving the impression that this part of space had been cleaved in two by that strike.
The slash was too fast, so fast that the shadow of the blade’s sweep only appeared in the space after Yan Yourong had finished her strike and sheathed her blade.