64: A powerful Yin-Yang monk

“Hiss.”

Everyone gasped.

“Cultivators battling, yet using Talismans—that’s cheating!”

“How shameless!”

“Exactly, what kind of skill is it to win by using Talismans?!”

Witnessing this scene, not only the Dao-Sword Sect, but even all the Cultivators in the entire Qinghe Region were enraged.

Borrowing external power was an unfair victory!

Facing the furious Cultivators of the entire Qinghe Region, Wang Chong merely sneered, “Cheating? Unfair victory? Heh heh, a bunch of idiots!”

“I, Wang Chong, am a Spirit Talisman Master. My ability is to craft Talismans. Aren’t you being ridiculous by not letting me use Talismans?”

“Besides, in true Cultivator battles, all sorts of methods and trump cards are used, and Talismans are one of them.”

“I fear many of you Cultivators have never seen so many Talismans in your lives, haha, and even if you have, you might not have been able to use them.”

Wang Chong mocked.

However, his pockmarked face became even uglier and more unsightly due to his sneering.

“Spirit Talisman Master?”

Upon hearing this, the many Cultivators present from the Qinghe Region were immediately speechless.

Indeed.

Asking a Spirit Talisman Master to give up using Talismans was no different from asking a Sword Cultivator to discard his treasured sword.

The reason their Qinghe Region Grand Competition prohibited the use of Talismans was simply because there were no Spirit Talisman Masters among the numerous Cultivators in the entire Qinghe Region.

Therefore, using Talismans was defined as external power.

But when facing a true Spirit Talisman Master, this was undoubtedly a crucial part of his inherent combat strength.

You might say, if a Spirit Talisman Master prepares many Talismans in advance, who can withstand that?

However, this is precisely the terrifying aspect of a Spirit Talisman Master.

Similar to a Formation Master, if given time to prepare in advance, both can definitely unleash terrifying destructive power.

In fact, many Cultivators from the Qinghe Region looked at the pockmarked Wang Chong, their hearts filled with resentment and unwillingness.

Why could this ugly freak become a Spirit Talisman Master, while they could not?

Jealousy.

Wang Chong took in all the unwilling and envious gazes of the crowd.

Immediately, he became even more smug.

“I can still fight!”

Dao Lengqiu, who was in the large pit, stubbornly said.

“Courting death.”

Upon hearing this, a chilling killing intent flashed across Wang Chong’s face.

“Buzz.”

As he summoned with one hand, immediately, dense Talismans, shimmering with various colors, emerged from his body, forming a giant Dragon that coiled around him.

“Gulp.”

Witnessing this scene, many Cultivators from the Qinghe Region swallowed their saliva, feeling their scalps tingle.

The strong experts from the various Sects also wore solemn expressions.

These Cultivators from the Yin Yang Sect were truly too powerful.

Just as killing intent flashed across Wang Chong’s face, a figure lunged forward.

“Dao Lengqiu concedes, he concedes.”

This was a strong expert from the Dao-Sword Sect. Even though he saw the unwillingness in Dao Lengqiu’s eyes,

He still dragged the blood-soaked Saint of the Dao-Sword Sect away.

He quickly began treating Dao Lengqiu’s injuries.

Although he lost this time,

This might not be a bad thing for Dao Lengqiu. After all, he was a Prodigy of talent, and perhaps he would grow even better after experiencing setbacks.

And if he were to be blown to death, it would not only be a huge loss for the Dao-Sword Sect,

But also a significant loss for the younger generation of the Qinghe Region.

“Hmph, I thought he was a tough bone.”

Wang Chong shook his head disdainfully.

He didn’t care in the slightest about the anger of the many young Cultivators from the Qinghe Sect; in fact, he greatly enjoyed the pleasure of wantonly trampling on these lowly natives.

At the same time,

Wan Qingliu and the other high-ranking officials also had extremely grim expressions.

Because even Dao Lengqiu had lost.

Then, among the top ten, only Ye Liangchen and Gai Shishi were probably left.

As for Sword Dust and Ji Yue’er, although they were disciples of that existence, they were still too young after all.

“Next, it’s my turn to stretch my limbs.”

After speaking, the cool-looking young man who had been standing beside the young man with the surname Murong stepped out.

Seeing this,

Wang Chong, who had just been so smug, immediately became much more subdued.

Like a mouse seeing a cat.

This made everyone’s hearts tighten.

This black-clothed young man who stepped out was definitely a more terrifying existence than Ma Su or Wang Chong.

“Understood, Senior Brother Zhan.”

Wang Chong said respectfully.

“No need to come one by one. You two feel pretty good, come at me together.”

Zhan Lingtian walked out, hooked his finger at Ye Liangchen and Gai Shishi, and said.

“Damn it, kill him!”

The Cultivators of the Qinghe Sect immediately erupted in rage.

One must know that both Ye Liangchen and Gai Shishi were the strongest among their entire Qinghe Sect, and even the entire younger generation of the Qinghe Region.

They were their pride.

This arrogant black-clothed young man actually wanted to take on two at once.

He was truly extremely arrogant.

“Damn it.”

Gai Shishi was furious.

He possessed the Black Abyss Devouring Body, ranked tenth on the Profound Earthly Body Ranking. Among those of the same cultivation level, he rarely met an opponent, and this was the first time he had been provoked like this.

“Be careful. From this person, I feel a terrifying Bloodline Power.”

Grand Elder Gai Zhonggai, an old man with a face full of wrinkles, sensed Zhan Lingtian’s aura and said with a solemn expression.

Although,

This Zhan Lingtian was only at the third level of the Grandmaster Realm, he gave him a terrifying feeling, as if he were an ancient savage beast.

“Go.”

Wan Qingliu also said to Ye Liangchen.

Ye Liangchen nodded and walked out with Gai Shishi.

As Senior Brother and Junior Sister, they often competed in their daily lives, but at this moment, they chose to join forces.

“Boom.”

Suddenly, a terrifying killing intent erupted from Ye Liangchen’s body.

And Gai Shishi activated his Black Abyss Devouring Body, his entire being seemingly transforming into a black hole, with Spiritual Qi madly pouring into his body, making him exude a terrifying might.

“Oh, there’s a guy from the Supreme Celestial Body Ranking, ranked ninety-ninth, the Seven Kill Overlord Body.”

“This one is a bit weaker, the Black Abyss Devouring Body, ranked tenth on the Profound Earthly Body Ranking.”

Zhan Lingtian commented indifferently.

His manner was like someone picking cabbages at a market, casually and fastidiously commenting.

“Kill.”

“Kill.”

Both Ye Liangchen and Gai Shishi were top Prodigies.

When had they ever suffered such humiliation?

Immediately, both of them charged towards Zhan Lingtian.

“Heh heh, stinky fish and rotten shrimp, overestimating yourselves.”

Sister Apprentice Quan sneered, unable to resist mocking them.

“Hiss.”

Suddenly, flames seemed to rise from Zhan Lingtian’s body.

Behind him, a fiery Earthshaking Tiger roared to the sky.

His Bloodline Qi surged, making his body glow like a furnace, intensely hot.

“This is... a special Bloodline Power!”

Grand Elder Gai Zhonggai of the Qinghe Sect couldn’t help but exclaim in surprise.

His slightly aged face was full of solemnity.

“One of the Seventy-six Earth Fiend Bloodlines—the Crimson Blood Earth-shattering Tiger!”

Wan Qingliu said in a deep voice, “A type of special Bloodline that is extremely good at and fond of fighting!”

“Roar.”

Roaring to the sky, Zhan Lingtian charged towards Ye Liangchen and Gai Shishi at an even faster speed.

Battle Intent erupted!