According to what the Elders in the sect had taught them, any technique he practiced was supposed to occupy a slot in his foundation tower. But this language-based technique had spread itself across the walls of his tower.
Was it because Han Xuhan had been secretly thinking about how bland the walls here looked?
This tower in his spiritual world was partly crafted by his subconscious imagination. So such a phenonon could be explained as his thoughts influencing it.
Han Xuhan had no way to gauge how much he had mastered the language of laws. It was easy to guess that the circle of laws in the stadium did not contain the entirety of the language of laws.
There could be a near-infinite number of alphabets in this language, because the laws seed like they could affect anything with enough power fuelling them, and the universe itself was nearly infinite. Who knew where the limits lay?
He felt an uncontrollable urge to know that answer. Knowledge like this was so interesting!
Briefly letting out a silent laugh, his consciousness returned to focus on his surroundings.
Han Xuhan looked around. Ti was returning to its normal pace now.
There was one change though. The wall in front of him, where they had written the laws, was glowing brighter than before.
Seeing that there still was no heavenly punishnt befalling the crowd, Han Xuhan beca fully certain... His sche had worked!
His precautions had been unnecessary, perhaps. This was still the periphery of the foggy region after all. The cultivator who had designed this testing ground would leave them so leeway for a test at the early stages.
The last law fragnt he had written was being used as a secondary source of the laws on the walls, affecting the extra laws he had written on the paper prior to it, as well as Mu Ran’s law fragnt on the ground. All of them were connected in his little sche.
"These cultivators are going to kill us if we ever et them in the future, you know?" Qian Yun said lightly in a low voice.
"Well, I wouldn’t bet on that. Just because they would try doesn’t an they’d succeed."
Han Xuhan laughed this ti as a crimson glow from the walls enveloped the three of them and a commotion broke out all over the stadium.
The bright red light that had just appeared from the walls, enveloping them, was very eye-catching and familiar to the rest of their competitors. They all stared, wide-eyed.
Ti to land a finishing move.
"Bye bye, you retards! When you get thrown outta this holy ground of inheritance, rember that it was I, the great and mighty Shen Kai, who did it!
"Trashes like you are not worthy of the super aweso inheritance that lies inside! Only I, Shen Kai, the supre demon, deserve such inheritance! Sit outside, and regret, you shrimps!
"Rember my na! Next ti you hear it, you better quake in fear!"
Han Xuhan’s voice was very loud. Everyone inside the stadium heard him. Qian Yun choked again and started laughing in fits.
As soon as Han Xuhan’s grand declaration was finished, another brighter explosion of crimson light spread out from the walls and enveloped the entire stadium. It surrounded not just the 24 people who had helped create Han Xuhan’s final law, but also those had refrained from making the deal.
Everyone could only look on with stunned expressions on their faces as one by one, bodies from the crowd vanished into thin air under the influence of the familiar red light.
The first to disappear was Han Xuhan and his skeleton, accompanied by the cyan-robed man.
Following that, the whole stadium was emptied eventually. In that corner of the stadium, all that remained was a paper subrged under the sa red glow.
The gleaming light of the walls dimd imdiately after the red light disappeared with the cultivators. The lustrous design, the brightness of the stadium, and the pulsating color underneath the carved texts on the walls—all were snuffed out.
The burly cultivator who had had an ’exchange of threats’ with Han Xuhan earlier found himself standing outside the foggy area, just a few feet away from the edge of the cliff.
And He wasn’t alone. There were others like him who had been teleported out of that stadium, dazed and stunned, looking around in disbelief. In fact, everyone except that masked scum Shen Kai and his companions were there.
Upon recalling and processing Shen Kai’s parting words, all of them ca to a realization regarding what had happened just then.
That masked scum had found a way to decipher the texts and understood how to advance into the next stage of the inheritance test!
But that hateful bastard didn’t want other competitors to catch up with him!
And so, he had used his knowledge to tweak sothing before he left, which resulted into the mass teleportation outside that the rest of them had been put through.
Such shalessness! Such audacity!
They wanted to return back into the foggy area to catch that asshole, if nothing else. But once they rembered that he had already reached deeper into the fog while the rest of them had no idea how to decipher the texts, their fire of passion was snuffed out.
Having witnessed the lethality of the poison of the fog and having seen how many dead bodies littered the ground within the fog, charging inside again without a clue as to the thod of deciphering the texts was no different from throwing away their lives.
Moreover, that red orb in the fog had been the closest beacon inside the foggy area. But now, they could see it no longer!
Perhaps that masked scum had destroyed the orb too before he left. This discovery dealt a severe blow to their psyche.
"Brothers and sisters, why don’t we wait for that bastard Shen Kai to return? After all, the only portal that leads to the world outside is right behind us. He has to return this way again, right?"
Sobody suggested this while everyone was feeling down. The suggestion made them all perk up. They all wanted revenge, naturally.
So a massive crowd of furious cultivators sat down at the edge of the cliff and waited for scum Kai to return.
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