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Chapter 281: War Ancestor's Phantom vs Earth Demon Bear
"Very well, today I shall be the referee for your duel. You may unleash your full power, Nine Hundred Xing Wei, activate the Nine Sealing Formation!" As soon as the words were spoken, a robust figure appeared directly in mid-air, and his booming voice echoed throughout the entire area, an endless divine power enveloping the surroundings.
With the command given, the black-armored guards surrounding the square immediately sprang into action. Upon counting, there were exactly nine hundred of them—Nine Hundred Xing Wei, the personal guards of War God Xing.
The figures of nine hundred men flickered and appeared around the square in an instant, each occupying a different position, collectively forming a peculiar formation.
"Nine return to position!"
Xin Xiang shouted loudly, his hands rapidly forming intricate seals. Mysterious spells flew from his hands, and a terrifying energy storm erupted from within him. As the captain of Xing Wei, his cultivation had reached the Holy Rank. If it weren't for Yuan Rong's special status, they would never have been able to enter this square.
As Xin Xiang took the lead, the remaining eight hundred quickly began to form their own seals. A series of terrifying auras surged upward, transforming into nine roaring Ancient dragons that ascended from nine directions. In an instant, they converged in high Void space, creating a strange sealed space that enveloped Sun Zhe and Yuan Rong at the center.
The massive formation completely surrounded Sun Zhe and Yuan Rong, while the Nine Hundred Xing Wei stood in mid-air around the formation, maintaining its operation. The nearly one thousand young members of the War Clan who had come with Yuan Rong also found positions around the square, their eyes fixed intently on the two figures in the center. Meanwhile, the greatest BSS, War God Xing, stood above in the void, gazing down calmly.
The Nine Sealing Formation was an Ancient array of the War Clan that even divine-level experts would find difficult to break through in a short time. It was more than sufficient to block any residual waves from Sun Zhe and Yuan Rong's battle.
At the moment when the formation took shape, endless brilliant light instantly spread across Duan Mountain. Even Void space exhibited strange phenomena as countless powerful figures within the War Clan turned their gazes toward it. Upon seeing Sun Zhe and Yuan Rong within the formation, they all revealed expressions of intrigue.
From Sun Zhe stepping out to the Nine Sealing Formation taking shape took merely half a tea's time. In just a moment, only Sun Zhe and Yuan Rong remained in the square, yet they gathered countless gazes upon them.
"I don't want to take advantage of you; you can strike first!"
A voice like thunder resonated across the square as the immensely strong Yuan Rong coldly stared at Sun Zhe without caring about being watched by others. His jet-black eyes were filled with fierce battle intent as he stepped forward; even the solid ground rumbled beneath him, showcasing his overwhelming aura!
"You are too arrogant!"
With a cold snort, Sun Zhe's eyes flashed with sharp light as he suddenly stepped forward. This step seemed to create countless phantoms of feet treading upon empty space; in an instant, numerous illusory figures of Sun Zhe appeared throughout the square without any visible movement from him. The entire area was enveloped in purple Thunder Power, transforming it into a raging thunder prison.
Countless purple figures charged toward Yuan Rong simultaneously; among them, half reached out toward empty space with resounding crashes. Instantly, numerous gigantic purple dragon claws appeared around Yuan Rong—these were Sun Zhe's powerful Divine Ability—Thunder Dragon's Claw!
Dozens of gigantic Thunder Dragon's Claws descended simultaneously alongside numerous identical fist shadows of Sun Zhe. The terrifying energy storm enveloped Yuan Rong entirely; such overwhelming force would make even Saint-Level Experts frown. However, astonishingly, Yuan Rong's expression remained unchanged; his comet-like eyes were filled with unwavering confidence.
"This kind of attack won't work on him, Sun Zhe. What exactly do you rely on?" Gao Void murmured, his gaze flickering slightly.
No one understood his disciple better than he did, and no one comprehended the terrifying potential his disciple possessed. The disciple he valued could not simply be an ordinary talent. However, he did not fully understand Sun Zhe.
At the moment when countless attacks from Sun Zhe fell, Yuan Rong's figure suddenly vanished from the spot. A yellow tornado roared to life, sweeping outwards in all directions. It was impossible to see any movement from Yuan Rong; only yellow fist shadows spread everywhere. In an instant, they collided with the powerful Thunder Dragon's Claw, and the terrifying energy rebounded violently, causing the Prison of Thunder that Sun Zhe had just set up in the square to collapse instantly.
"Thud thud thud thud..."
The continuous sound of footsteps echoed as distinct footprints appeared on the stone slab. Sun Zhe was forced to retreat, his expression suddenly grave as he truly recognized Yuan Rong's strength—the first talent of the War Clan in a century. Although he had not reached Holy Rank, his true power was likely no less than that of someone who had just entered Holy Rank!
"If this is your strength, then you must come with me..."
Yuan Rong's wavy brown hair whipped in the wind, and his black eyes were filled with arrogant defiance. He stood firm without any sign of wavering, coldly looking at Sun Zhe and speaking nonchalantly. In truth, he had never truly regarded Sun Zhe as a threat; to him, a newly ascended Emperor Level disciple was indeed not worth his attention.
"Haha... since that's the case, I won't joke with you any longer. Prepare to take my attack!"
Sun Zhe's earlier intention was simple: to gauge Yuan Rong's strength, but now that was no longer necessary!
As soon as he finished speaking, a roaring gale erupted in the square. His long black hair flew wildly, and his rough clothing rustled loudly. An indescribable domineering aura surged from within Sun Zhe, causing his entire presence to undergo a dramatic transformation. The momentum that had been in decline suddenly reversed.
At the same time, a black phantom slowly emerged behind him. The shadow towered over a hundred feet high, its sturdy form resembling the Five Great Mountains. Its bronze skin radiated an astonishingly fierce aura. Clad in black armor that exuded a shocking and eerie presence, even standing still it emanated an unparalleled charisma.
As the figure gradually solidified, its aura grew stronger and stronger. An energy storm swirled around it, and its tightly shut eyes slowly opened to reveal two blazing beams of Divine Radiance that pierced through space and enveloped the entire earth. He seemed like the supreme ruler of the land, exuding an air of unrivaled dominance that surged forth uncontrollably; even the Nine Sealing Formation capable of suppressing the Supreme Combat Body could not withstand his immense might!
"The War Ancestor's Phantom... this is the War Ancestor's Phantom..."
"How is this possible... how long has it been since he mastered the Supreme Battle Body? How could he summon the War Ancestor's Phantom..."
Incredulity filled everyone's eyes as shocked voices rose and fell around them. Even Void Xian could not help but show a hint of astonishment; he took a deep breath and looked at Sun Zhe with renewed eyes.
"The War Ancestor's Phantom... have those old-timers already foreseen all of this..." At that moment, Xian couldn't help but recall the decision made by the Elder Council, and his black eyes involuntarily flickered slightly.
“Thunderous Roar……”
Just as everyone was in shock, another series of rumbling sounds erupted, and an endless Yellow Dust suddenly filled the entire square. With a deafening roar, the ground that had been suppressed by the formation began to shatter, and a Turbulent Demon Shadow emerged from the earth.
“Roar…” The roar shook the ground, causing the entire land to tremble. Everyone on the ground felt a deep-seated tremor within their hearts. As the dust settled, a colossal Black Figure appeared beside Yuan Rong. However, this shadow was not human but an incredibly ferocious giant bear, radiating overwhelming Demonic Energy!
“The Earth Demon Bear, I didn’t expect Yuan Rong to have already tamed the Earth Demon Bear’s Beast Soul. This Earth Demon Bear ranks among the top hundred in the Beast Soul Ranking. It is the embodiment of a demon lord from the demon race, sealed after being slain by the War Ancestor. No one has been able to tame it until now. No wonder Yuan Rong hasn’t advanced in recent years; he has actually tamed this earth demon beast’s Beast Soul…”
Among the crowd, a Young Powerhouse who had also reached the Emperor Level Limit looked astonished and involuntarily exclaimed, his eyes filled with intense shock.
“I admit I underestimated you, but you still cannot be my opponent. Come at me!”
Yuan Rong wore a serious expression, showing no hesitation at all. He immediately called upon the Earth Demon Bear and charged toward Sun Zhe. The enormous demon bear took a step forward, causing the ground to tremble violently. Its massive shadow instantly loomed over Sun Zhe, and with one claw swipe, space shattered, and the earth surged as terrifying energy roared toward Sun Zhe.
Meanwhile, behind Sun Zhe, the War Ancestor's Phantom was equally swift. With a single step into the void and without any unnecessary movements, it threw a punch at the Demonic Energy-charged Earth Demon Bear. The punch struck with such force that it shattered the heavens and distorted time itself, colliding directly with the bear's claw as terrifying energy surged upward!
(To be continued. If you enjoy this work, please come to *** (******) to cast your recommendation votes. Your support is my greatest motivation.)
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