"The Death Zen Sect has really given their all for an Heir Seat," Gai Tianjiao said coldly . "Aren't they scared about losing their Thousand Treasure Cassock?"
"The Thousand Treasure Cassock is the robe of the Death Zen Sect's elder," Xue Wuye said, chuckling . "They're only giving it to Jialuo Gu for one night so he can compete for the Heir Seat . As long as the Death Zen Sect elder wants to, he can take it back .
"Who can compete with the Death Zen Sect's elder other than Patriarch Taiyi of the Yin and Yang Sect? Plus, with Patriarch Taiyi's status, he won't attack a junior just because of the Thousand Treasure Cassock . If he succeeded, it would be great and the Yin and Yang Sect would have another ultimate treasure . If not…wouldn't he and the Yin and Yang Sect be completely humiliated?"
Gai Tianjiao clenched her fists tightly . Fire seemed to spill from her eyes . "He's indeed prepared . If I knew this, I would have done everything to stop them from attending the Sword Technique Conference . "
With her Innate Extreme Yang Body, Gai Tianjiao was confident in defeating everyone below the Half-Saint level if they didn't have outside help .
The Innate Extreme Yang Body represented the extremes of the same plane . It was known to be physically undefeatable .
However, Jialuo Gu's power when he wore the Thousand Treasure Cassock was beyond that of the Fish-Dragon Realm . Even Gai Tianjiao wouldn't be able to defeat him .
Gai Tianjiao, Ouyang Huan, Xue Wuye, Chi Wansui… They all had fatal trump cards, but their levels were all quite close to each other . If Gai Tianjiao had no chance against Jialuo Gu, the others wouldn't either .
At the moment, the ones in the Heir Seats all kept silent . They started thinking about whether they should attack proactively or not .
One must admit that Jialuo Gu's Thousand Treasure Cassock was quite intimidating .
In the scroll world, Jialuo Gu rushed towards the Nine-Turn Blood Dragon Matrix with destructive force . He slammed his palm towards Feng Chengyu .
Feng Chengyu waved his wand and instantly created three more matrices .
Boom!
Faced with Jialuo Gu's palm, the three matrices were penetrated instantly, as if they were three sheets of paper . Blood spurted out of Feng Chengyu's mouth and he flew off of Scroll Mountain .
Fortunately, Feng Chengyu had protective charms that dissolved most of Jialuo Gu's power . Otherwise, he may have been turned into a puff of bloody mist .
"Amitabha!"
Jialuo Gu put his hands together in prayer . He bowed slightly towards the foot of Scroll Mountain and smiled benevolently . Then he continued climbing up .
"Donkey, come fight with your Rat Lord . "
Captain Rat charged over . He threw out a demonic claw and started battling with Jialuo Gu . But even Captain Rat could only take 17 of Jialuo Gu's attacks before a palm print hit his body, injuring him gravely .
However, Captain Rat was physically strong . He immediately escaped from Scroll Mountain and avoided most of it . If he'd been a step behind, he may have been disabled .
"You run pretty fast, huh . " Jialuo Gu sneered in disdain .
Seeing this scene, Bu Qianfan's expression hardened . "Even Captain Rat could only block 17 hits . If I go against him, I'll definitely lose within 20 attacks, even if I use all my trump cards . Jialuo Gu's own power can't be much stronger than mine, but with the Thousand Treasure Cassock, he's completely undefeatable below the Half-Saint level . "
The young Monks who'd rallied for Jialuo Gu and the Third Royal Prince to attend the Heir Banquet earlier were all dazed now . They regretted it so badly .
Jialuo Gu alone had gravely injured two top fighters who qualified to compete for an Heir Seat . He'd won easily, as if he hadn't used his full power .
If he did use his full power, who could still be his match?
From the other direction, the Third Royal Prince laughed loudly . "It should end now!"
Boom, boom .
He attacked five consecutive times . Ao Xinyan coughed out a mouthful of blood with each palm attack .
At the fifth attack, Ao Xinyan's delicate body flew back . With a blow to her head, she lost consciousness and fell heavily backward to the 73rd King Seat .
"Third Prince, you're too slow!" Jialuo Gu said, chuckling .
The Third Royal Prince walked out of the scroll world with his hands behind his back . He smiled . "I don't like to go hard on beauties . After all, it's only fun if you play with them slowly!"
Then his eyes hardened . He sensed danger .
Whoosh!
Blue Sword Qi abruptly shot towards the point between the Third Royal Prince's brows . It was like a blue rainbow .
The prince shot to the left, but his cheek was still scraped by the Sword Qi, leaving a bloody mark . He extended a finger and touched the blood . He licked it and his gaze turned even colder . He looked up with blood-red eyes .
Beigong Lan stood up from the second King Seat . She walked to the steps, holding her ancient blue sword . She looked beautiful and otherworldly . "Beigong Lan from the Central Region Saint Academy . "
"You're the first one who could get past my defenses and make me bleed . "
The Third Royal Prince sneered and charged, an outstretched hand going for Beigong Lan's neck .
Snick .
His five fingers were shrouded in Blood Qi and a three-foot-long nail grew out of each one . The nails had a metallic shine as if they were five sharp blades embedded in his hands .
Beigong Lan kept calm before the danger . Seeming extremely composed, she brandished her ancient blue sword . Activating a sword technique, she cast dozens of Sword Qi consecutively, forcing the Third Royal Prince back .
Slash, slash, slash .
Three slashes appeared on the prince's body—the neck, wrist, and chest . These were places that weren't covered with armor .
Beigong Lan put her sword away . She straightened her body, forming beautiful curves . "Your abilities aren't much . What is there to be arrogant about?"
After seeing Beigong Lan force the Third Royal Prince back again, all the Monks were excited .
"Senior Sister Apprentice Beigong finally attacked . I'd like to see if that Vampire and evil man from the Death Zen Sect can still be so arrogant," a Monk from the Central Region Saint Academy said excitedly .
"Beigong Lan is the Martial Honorable's disciple, and the top fighter of the Saint Academy . She cultivates the Qiankun Martial Secrets, which is one of the Kunlun Field's top six legendary books . She's already the Young Honorable of Martial Market Academy . "
"The Martial Honorable's disciple is indeed powerful . With her skills, she can definitely get an Heir Seat . As expected from the pride of the Beigong family . "
She seemed to have just stabbed her sword casually, but the power it contained stole their breath . It was enough to overturn the world and force the Third Royal Prince back .
"This is a true talent . "
Huang Yanchen's eyebrows suddenly arched . Sensing something, she glanced at Zhang Ruochen, who was healing himself . She realized that Zhang Ruochen's aura was abnormal . It seemed to be…getting stronger .
Wasn't he hurt? How could his aura become stronger?
Now, all his meridians were completely opened . He'd reached a fully open state and his Holy Qi could flow smoothly . His cultivation had doubled .
Zhang Ruochen reinforced his new cultivation plane while healing himself, enjoying the giddiness after breaking into a new level . He was completely excited now .
Right now, everyone was focused on Beigong Lan and the Third Royal Prince . Thus, other than Huang Yanchen, who cared about Zhang Ruochen, no one else noticed this change .
The Third Royal Prince leered . Staring hard at Beigong Lan, he said, "I didn't expect for someone under the Half-Saint level to be as powerful as you . Your sword must be the Blue Cutthroat Sword, seventh on the Hundred-Pattern Saint Weapon List, correct?"
The Thousand-Pattern Saint Weapon List and Ten Thousand-Pattern Saint Weapon List were compiled by the imperial court .
However, the Hundred-Pattern Saint Weapon List was compiled by the Scroll Sect . Instead of including all the Hundred-Pattern Saint Weapons in the world, it only included 168 weapons .
Each one on the list was like a war machine . Any one of them could release power equal to that of a Thousand-Pattern Saint Weapon . The higher the ranking, the more powerful it was .
Beigong Lan's Blue Cutthroat Sword was seventh in the Hundred-Pattern Saint Weapon List . It was even more powerful than some Thousand-Pattern Saint Weapons .
"You think it's interesting to say meaningless things?" Beigong Lan asked .
"Feisty . I like you . Since you're so powerful, I should use some of my true skills . "
The Third Royal Prince opened his arms wide . Shreds of red Blood Qi instantly surged out of his blood armor, covering his body . There were countless shadows within the Blood Qi .
Powerful auras radiated from each shadow . Chilling cries spread throughout the space, turning the sacred Scroll Mountain into the bloody hell of the demonic Asuras .
"No!"
Saint Lady's expression darkened . She recognized the Third Royal Prince's blood armor and realized the situation was off .
The prince's aura grew stronger and stronger . It soon reached a level that a Fish-Dragon Monk could only dream of achieving . He was even stronger than Jialuo Gu with his Thousand Treasure Cassock .
Beigong Lan's pupils expanded in extreme shock . She immediately activated the Qiankun Martial Secret, filling the Blue Cutthroat Sword with Holy Qi .
"Sword Two . "
Beigong Lan activated Sword Two's fourth plane . Her slender body became one with the Blue Cutthroat Sword . She attacked first, transforming into a beam of blue light and shooting towards the cloud of Blood Qi .
Inside the Blood Qi, the Third Royal Prince was completely covered by the blood armor . He let out a battle cry and punched with destructive force . He sent Beigong Lan flying back .
Boom!
Beigong Lan's body crashed on Scroll Mountain's steps, shaking the entire mountain . Everyone's hearts trembled as well .
Looking over, they only saw Beigong Lan's face, as white as paper . Her white robe was completely dyed red and blood streamed out from her lips . She was on her last breath .
Chapter end
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