Chapter 1126: Chapter 1120: Sorry, Missed My Shot
"Italian Cannon Max Luxury Edition?" Qi Xiu’s eyes lit up. As he expected, Zhang nglong really had other tricks up his sleeve.
Although he didn’t know what this Italian Cannon Max was, just hearing it, he was sure it was more powerful than the Italian Cannon Pallas they used earlier.
"Just in case, I secretly made it out of boredom a couple of days ago," Zhang nglong said, gently stroking his ring with his finger. With a flash of light, a gigantic object nearly three ters tall appeared before everyone.
It was a tank-like object with a massive cannon over three ters long and more than 30 centiters in diater. The sheer size of the thing alone was incredibly intimidating.
"When did you...?" Qi Xiu and the others were dumbfounded. When did Zhang nglong sneak around making this thing?
"Oh, I made it while taking a dump!"
"While taking a dump?" This answer left them even more frustrated. Everyone takes a dump, so why can only Zhang nglong tinker out such a thing? Is this science?
"Everyone, be careful!" The disciples of the Lingyun Sect couldn’t help but take a few steps back upon seeing such a colossal object. Although they didn’t know exactly what it was, its sheer intimidating presence was overwhelming.
"What’s there to be afraid of? It’s just another tallic monster crafted from Xuan Tian Steel!" Several elders of the Lingyun Sect said disdainfully.
"Exactly, didn’t you see the Sect Master’s move earlier? In front of him, this sort of thing is just a little sturdier than tofu!"
True!
Although this thing looked terrifying, the disciples of the Lingyun Sect thought, in essence, it’s still sothing made from Xuan Tian Steel. If the Sect Master can destroy the Italian Cannon plus, then naturally, the Italian Cannon Max is nothing as well.
"Just an empty threat!" Ling ng snorted coldly. He was still a bit wary of its power and thought it best to destroy it right away!
Ling ng wielded his sword once again. With this strike, he not only aid to slice the Italian Cannon Max in half but intended to eliminate the Royal Family warriors behind it as well!
"Lingyun Sword Art!"
The powerful sword qi tore open a crack in the ground, and the martial artists of the Royal Family wanted to dodge, but they found their bodies locked by the sword qi! They couldn’t move!
"It’s over!" They closed their eyes in despair.
"You think you can defeat ? If you can cut through my armor, I’ll eat this Italian Cannon Max right in front of you!"
At that mont, Zhang nglong’s voice echoed in their ears.
So of the bolder martial artists opened their eyes, only to see the sword qi coming right at them in the blink of an eye.
"Ding!"
The sword qi scraped against the armor of the enormous cannon, sparking a gold fla, but there was no scene of the armor being torn as imagined. Instead, Ling ng’s sword qi shattered before the armor, leaving not even a scratch.
"This is impossible!" Ling ng’s expression changed in shock. This sword strike, let alone an iron chunk, could slice a mountain in half! This shouldn’t have been the result!
The warriors of the Royal Family seed to have survived a near-death experience at this mont, looking at the big guy Zhang nglong had pulled out with surprise. Forget about how strong its power is, just its durability was beyond their imagination.
Just imagine, what kind of terrifying weapon requires such powerful material to support it?
"Brother Zhang, what tal is your Italian Cannon Max made from?" Qi Xiu asked, touching the tal shell, feeling a sensation of cold yet substantial texture.
"I’m not entirely sure. It seems to be sothing called Cold Moon Ice Soul."
"Cold Moon Ice Soul?" Apart from the Sect Master of the Lingyun Sect, Ling ng, the others were puzzled; no one had heard of this na.
But Ling ng, having road other dynasties on the continent in his youth, once had the privilege of attending an artifact refiner competition as a spectator.
This was the most prestigious event on the continent, where all the contestants were renowned artifact master, just refining a Heavenly Grade Spiritual Artifact was the entry requirent for the contest, with so even crafting Cosmic Level Divine Weapons.
Despite his lack of knowledge about artifact refining, that experience taught him a lot.
Among materials for crafting Spiritual Weapons, Mysterious Iron was the most basic, typically used for crafting below Heavenly Grade Spirits. As for Xuan Tian Steel, it was a foundational material for Heavenly Grade Weapons and was considered the weakest among them.
More affluent martial artists would choose Xuan Ling Steel or other materials to forge weapons, enhancing both weapon strength and compatibility with Spiritual Energy.
As for Cold Moon Ice Soul, it was a material for crafting Cosmic Level Spiritual Weapons and a high-level one at that!
At that ti, he had seen a master use this material to craft a Spiritual Weapon, and the piece of Cold Moon Ice Soul was only as big as two adult fists.
It’s said that a Fourth Grade dynasty or sect couldn’t bring forth even that much!
Do you know what a Fourth Grade dynasty entails? Setting martial artist strength aside, each grade of dynasty’s wealth is over ten tis more than the last, and a Fourth Grade dynasty’s wealth is beyond a hundred tis that of their Sacred Gold Dynasty!
Such a dynasty couldn’t even produce a piece of Cold Moon Ice Soul the size of two fists.
And now, if this object in front of him were entirely forged from Cold Moon Ice Soul, how many Fourth Grade dynasties’ wealth would it equate to?
"Who on earth is this young man?" For the first ti, Ling ng seriously considered the young man at the center, surrounded by the Royal Family mbers.
Sweat beaded on Ling ng’s forehead. Cold Moon Ice Soul, as a material for a Cosmic Level Weapon, might require a Mystic-Breaking realm martial artist wielding a Cosmic Level weapon to destroy, right?
Just in terms of defensive power, this Italian Cannon Max was unassailable.
"After you’ve finished your turn, is it my turn now?"
Zhang nglong lightly leapt into the cockpit, tossing a Martial Crystal inside. The complex runes imdiately flowed across the body of the gigantic steel monster. At this mont, Ling ng actually felt himself locked by a power!
"Fire!"
As the runes activated, the cannon barrel emitted a golden beam, exceeding the condensed power level of the Italian Cannon plus’s charging mode by more than ten tis!
"No avoiding it!" Ling ng didn’t expect this cannon shot to be so fast!
The beam even drew a bright arc through the air, faintly vibrating the space around it!
In a world where the space is a hundred tis more stable than a small universe, what terrifying power would it take to affect the space?
"Sect Master!" Watching Ling ng swallowed by the beam, the people of the Lingyun Sect looked worried. If Ling ng died, the Lingyun Sect would be finished!
"Boom!"
Ling ng was engulfed in a golden light, and the explosive radius even blew away the Heaven-breaking Realm elders with its powerful shockwave. As for Ling ng’s fate at the center of the blast, no one dared to imagine.
The golden light slowly faded in a few seconds, leaving a huge crater in the ground, even the rocks crystallized from the intense heat. Ling ng stood, charred, blood oozing from his mouth, but he was still standing!
"Did I miss?" The crowd was stunned; the explosion center and Ling ng were still several ters apart, which is why he avoided being directly hit by the attack.
Ling ng trembled all over. Being at the explosion center, he could naturally feel the terror of its power. Even without a direct hit, he was severely wounded, and monts ago, he brushed shoulders with death!
"Ah, sorry, I missed," Zhang nglong said, unfazed, "Don’t worry, the next shot won’t miss!"
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