Chapter 1840: Chapter 271: The Pinnacle of the Age
n always love to boast about distant promises, because as long as the tiline is extended enough, even difficult things seem easy.
The power of the stars contained within the Strange Stone Star and Moon is pure and strong. If the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect wants to monopolize the research, they must give enough benefits to their old partners.
It is definitely not feasible to divide the Strange Stone into four, but offering resources to make up for it feels like a loss.
Thus, the shrewd leader of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect ca up with this excuse. Although the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain Region is indeed a paradise on earth, with gains co losses. In places like this, heavenly treasures are abundant, but mystical realms are scarce.
This is because in more stable world regions, such events are less frequent. Conversely, in barren and desolate places like Chengzhou and Beimang, they occur occasionally, and sotis even the mystical realms have not been discovered when fragnts rge into the larger world.
The promise made by the leader of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect at the ti was based on such a judgnt. In his view, obtaining the Strange Stone Star and Moon was the greatest gain. Sharing it was out of the question, but when would a new mystical realm open?
Perhaps such a good event would not occur for hundreds of years, and even if one did occur, could anything more precious than the Star and Moon appear?
So at that ti, the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect used this seemingly fair yet unfair argunt to placate the three villages and monopolized the Strange Stone Star and Moon. To quell the dissatisfaction of the three villages, they promised that if another mystical realm appeared in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain Region, they would fully assist.
Things passed just like that, but now that it has been truly ntioned again, people feel a sense of being caught between a rock and a hard place.
“Since it has been rembered, co over.”
Yao Gekuang said indifferently to the envoy of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, “Take us to see the scale and condition of this Spirit Realm.”
The envoy of the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect hesitated for a mont, then gave a wry smile, patting his forehead and apologizing to An Yuheng beside him, “Sorry, Son of Yuheng, the sect leader indeed made such a promise back then. Although our sect really wants to do Divine Court this favor, there was a prior agreent. I ask for your pardon, Son of Yuheng.”
Rules are rules. You can consider yourself clever by offering conditions that seem fair but are actually unfair to bully others, but when conditions are t, you must accept.
If the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect were to go back on their word or find excuses now, they would not only turn against these few families in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain Region but also completely alienate themselves from Zhongzhou’s social network.
He clearly understands whether such a loss outweighs a Minor Spiritual Realm.
Faced with the sudden betrayal of an ally, the Ten Thousand Immortal Sect, An Yuheng showed great understanding, without a trace of disappointnt or anger on his face.
Only when the envoy walked past did he teasingly say to Yao Gekuang, “Saint Child Yao, you clearly want to push Yuheng out of the table.”
“Unwilling to give up?”
Originally, Yao Gekuang was about to leave with the crowd, but after hearing An Yuheng’s words, he stopped and turned around, his gaze sternly saying, “Then let’s have a duel, win against , and it’s all yours!”
“Hahaha!”
An Yuheng covered his face and laughed, the Innate Dao Jade hanging on his right wrist glowed, “It’s a bit too early to decide the outco now. Yuheng would like to request a favor from Saint Child Yao: when the Spirit Realm opens, please hand over the people inside to Wang Xun, if it’s possible?”
“This is our first eting, what favor?”
Yao Gekuang mocked coldly, “As a martial artist, you are too cumberso.”
After saying this, he did not look back at An Yuheng, whose presence was as prominent as a celestial ship, and turned away.
“Shorty, stop!”
The sudden shout stunned the atmosphere in the forest; May in the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountains was cool, but now it felt like plunging into winter.
The source of the chilling aura was none other than Yao Gekuang, frozen in place as if hit by a binding spell.
The disciples of the Palace of Striking Swan all knew that the Saint Child of this generation was perfect in every way except for this height…
It’s not proper to call it short; it’s more like a stump, and normal martial artists didn’t see him in their line of sight unless they looked down.
Therefore, Yao Gekuang never faced people directly. He would either stand on a stone, lean against a tree, or keep a distance because he couldn’t stand being looked down upon.
The word ‘shorty’ is a taboo for Yao Gekuang, to what extent is it taboo?
If you dare to say it, you would be subjected to the enthusiastic one-on-one hands-on instruction of this generation’s Dao Child!
This is among fellow disciples. If an outsider…
Obviously, this ti An Yuheng completely enraged him.
“What did you say!?”
Word by word, Yao Gekuang turned back, like a beast ready to devour soone.
“Giving you so face, and you’re acting up!”
An Yuheng, spreading his Wind, Fire, and Thunder Divine Wings, beckoned at Yao Gekuang, and then scornfully said, “Damn shorty, I’m not accepting your challenge, just planning to fatten up the pig before slaughtering. If you’re so eager to break your undefeated golden body, co and take your death!”
“Arrogant!”
The Striking Swan Physique, immune to all techniques, blood within the forest. The body refining technique based on the three crystals made Yao Gekuang’s body radiance brilliant.
The sunlight shone on him, and seven-colored bands refracted in all directions, emanating divine might.
“Dao Map and Dao Jade!”
“Let today be the day this Divine Son witnesses if the Striking Swan Physique is truly invulnerable to all techniques!”
An Yuheng’s six wings vibrated lightly as he raised his right hand towards the sky, seemingly causing Divine Light to erge from his chest’s lapel.
The duel between the Palace of Striking Swan’s most proud Striking Swan Physique and Divine Court’s most treasured God Shifting Technique sent the people of the Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain into shock.
A battle between Saint Children of An Yuheng and Yao Gekuang’s caliber should be held in an immortal mountain, inviting sects from each continent, and utilizing all channels of Wind dia to promote this grand duel for months until millions of martial artists knew that Zhongzhou’s finest two martial artists were to debate atop a certain immortal peak.
Only then would it et the expectations of these two esteed figures, but now, these two martial artists ant to shine in Xiehe’s most magnificent places were fighting in this remote corner, with only a few Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain witnesses, and…
The people exchanged glances but had no intention to step in and diate.
It wasn’t that they reveled in chaos, but rather they couldn’t interfere in the battlefield between the two.
“Each generation of martial arts in Xiehe surpassing the forr is no empty talk, and from seeing Yao Gekuang and An Yuheng, it’s clear. In their early thirties, their prowess is so overwhelming that it makes the martial artists of Ten Thousand Immortal Mountain seem as if they had wasted all those years.
“An Yuheng’s Spiritual Power seed limitless, with six wings constantly vibrating, instantly integrating the triple techniques of Wind, Fire, and Thunder from The Academy, along with the Dao Jade’s Divine Light. Each strike exceeded the triple qualitative transformation of killing moves.
Yet such powerful Spirit Arts couldn’t even touch the darting form of Yao Gekuang, who weaved through continuous explosions in a seven-colored silhouette, forcing An Yuheng to repeatedly change positions.
Even with a silver shield embossed with the Innate Dao Map, An Yuheng avoided close contact with Yao Gekuang.
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