380: Grab the wool of the dead realm

Chapter 380: Milking the Undead Divine Domain

The energy of enlightenment provided by Scroll Masters seemed to act as a buff, empowering these Mental Energy painting spirits.

Thus, as the two sides fought back and forth, Wu Xian tried to imbue a wisp of faith and incense into the Metal Dragon of Kang.

Roar~!

The next second, the Metal Dragon of Kang instantly transformed into its true Dragon body, charging into the Hundred Ghosts formation and wreaking havoc.

Bolts of lightning poured down, causing the various strange creatures to wail incessantly.

“So this is how you play it?”

Wu Xian was excitedly experimenting and exploring various possibilities.

Unbeknownst to him, Zhao Jun was already feeling unprecedented pressure.

The moment that ancient starry sky appeared, Zhao Jun had sensed that something was wrong, but deep down, he was unwilling to believe it.

It wasn't until the two divine scrolls officially clashed that Zhao Jun truly understood the terror of Wu Xian's divine scroll set.

Even though he had an absolute advantage in Divine Domain empowerment and enlightenment energy, the other party dealt with it effortlessly.

“Impossible, how can this be?”

After a round of confrontation, Zhao Jun quickly realized something.

“Damn it, what in the world are the Law Veins of these divine scroll painting spirits?”

Law Veins of this caliber, even his cousin Zhao Qinghe's Yin and Yang Hundred Ghosts scroll was nothing more than this, right?

At this moment, the Twenty-Eight Mansions had clearly formed a pure numerical advantage.

If not for the Divine Domain's empowerment behind him and his continuous use of enlightenment energy, he wouldn't have been able to withstand the opponent's fierce onslaught.

Even more absurd was that there seemed to be a power resonance bond effect among the opponent's painting spirits.

In less than a moment, Zhao Jun's Mental Energy began to deplete rapidly and he was at a clear disadvantage, his divine scroll below also starting to flicker unsteadily.

In contrast, Wu Xian's Twenty-Eight Mansions divine scroll was as stable as an old dog... Outside the Void Realm of the Divine Diagram Confrontation, the banquet crowd could also see the general situation of the two divine scrolls confronting each other.

Wu Xian and Zhao Jun stood on opposite sides, their divine scrolls above their heads emitting intense Mental Energy fluctuations, and miniature divine scroll painting spirit phantoms were engaged in fierce combat.

Both had their eyes closed, but Zhao Jun's brows were tightly furrowed, and sweat had already started to bead on his forehead.

It was obvious that Zhao Jun was at a disadvantage.

Everyone present extended their Mental Energy to investigate the details of this Divine Diagram Confrontation, and the more they probed, the more shocked they became.

“Holy moly, he can be so relaxed without a Divine Domain as his backing?”

“Is Zhao Jun's divine scroll set too poor, or is Wu Xian's divine scroll set too high quality?”

“There shouldn't be such a big difference, should there?”

They were all rising stars of the younger generation, and their scroll conceptualization skills were actually quite similar.

Moreover, Zhao Jun was much older, so he should have been stronger in terms of scroll conceptualization and Law Veins.

But at this moment, he was being suppressed by Wu Xian's divine scroll set.

“That Wu Xian doesn't seem very familiar with Divine Diagram Confrontation yet, he's still trying out various things.”

Upon discovering this, the scions of noble families present were once again greatly astonished.

“By the way, what is this kid's background?”

“How come he feels more like a Scion of Noble Families, and we've become ordinary Scroll Masters instead?”

A Scion of Noble Families from the Xu family in the crowd secretly leaned close to Xu Cunxin, “Little Aunt, could this kid be an illegitimate child from some family?”

“Don't speak nonsense,” Xu Cunxin sternly rebuked, “Wu Xian is a great benefactor of our Holy Spirit Dojo!”

“Benefactor?” The Scion of Noble Families from the Xu family looked strange, “Could it be that those insights you gained on this trip back are related to this kid?”

Xu Cunxin remained silent, tacitly acknowledging his guess.

Upon learning this, the Scion of Noble Families from the Xu family couldn't help but gasp.

Who would have thought that the huge change that was about to sweep across the entire Holy Spirit Divine Domain was actually related to this wild kid in front of them.

Is he even human?

...“By the way, can other divine scrolls come to assist?”

In the divine scroll battle, Wu Xian was at ease, exploring the various principles and mechanisms of Divine Diagram Confrontation.

With a slight movement of his mind, the divine scroll imprint of the Laurel Branch appeared beneath his feet.

“It really works?” Wu Xian's expression was strange, “Then you're out of luck.”

And so, the netherworld divine map, with a terrifying might, appeared behind Wu Xian.

The Ten Kings of Hell were at the top of the divine scroll, followed by the six bureau meritocrats and the Ten Yama Generals.

As soon as the netherworld divine map appeared, the might of Zhao Jun's divine scroll was instantly completely suppressed.

The divine scroll painting spirits on the netherworld divine map hadn't even appeared yet, but the group of ghosts condensed by the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade had already scattered like stray dogs, being chased and beaten by the Twenty-Eight Mansions.

“Huh?”

Wu Xian seemed to have noticed something, and looked at the projection of the Undead Divine Domain behind Zhao Jun in surprise.

At this moment, the netherworld divine map seemed to be able to draw some mysterious power through the several Law Veins connecting the Hundred Ghosts Night Parade divine scroll to the Undead Divine Domain, which included a portion of enlightenment energy, as well as the condensed power of various Undead System-related Laws.

It was similar to how he 'stole' from the Holy Spirit Divine Domain on Holy Spirit Island back then.

But at this moment, the efficiency of this 'theft' was clearly higher, and the stolen power was purer and more suitable for the netherworld divine map.

Realizing this, Wu Xian quickly controlled the Twenty-Eight Mansions to hold back.

However, even though the Twenty-Eight Mansions had held back, Zhao Jun's Mental Energy clearly couldn't hold on anymore.

Dude, are you okay?

I'm having a great time siphoning!

“Hold on, you're the best!” Wu Xian was in a panic.

In a daze, he suddenly thought of something, and immediately condensed the divine scroll imprint of the Jianmu in the Void Realm of the Divine Diagram Confrontation as well.

As he expected, as soon as the towering Jianmu divine scroll phantom appeared, it immediately probed into the Undead Divine Domain.

Like a giant straw, it took a mighty gulp.

Unfortunately, Zhao Jun's physique was too weak; the Jianmu phantom had only just taken a sip when it drained Zhao Jun's Mental Energy into the negatives.

Bang~!

The Void Realm of the Divine Diagram Confrontation shattered on the spot.

Zhao Jun let out a painful scream, bleeding from all seven orifices, and immediately fainted.

The entire venue was silent.

Wu Xian, opening his eyes, still felt unsatisfied and looked around at everyone present with great interest, “By the way, is there anyone else who wants to spar? I feel like it's quite fun.”

The scions of noble families present looked at each other, their gazes darting away.

Although they didn't clearly see the last scene, the entire Divine Diagram Confrontation projection instantly shattered as if the signal had been cut off.

But from Zhao Jun's miserable state, it was not difficult to see that something extraordinary must have happened at the end.

This young Scroll Master named Wu Xian seemed to be hiding a powerful weapon specifically for Divine Diagram Confrontation.

Not only was his divine scroll of extremely high quality, but he also had a hidden ultimate move.

“Brother Bai?” Wu Xian looked at Bai Shiqi with fervent eyes, “One round~?”

Feeling the benefits brought by this Divine Diagram Confrontation, Wu Xian's heart was restless with excitement.

“Brother Wu is joking,” Bai Shiqi smiled awkwardly, “We are friends!”

Wu Xian sighed regretfully, then turned his gaze to Zhao Qinghe: “Young Master Zhao? Your cousin has been bullied like this, aren't you going to step up and show some support?”

Zhao Qinghe's face was grim, but he still tried to feign composure.

He silently stepped forward, picked up the unconscious Zhao Jun, and quickly fled the scene under the pretext of seeking medical attention.

“No, with so many excellent young talents here, is no one willing to have a grand literary duel with me?”

Wu Xian looked around at the crowd, his gaze sincere, without any hint of mockery.

He genuinely wanted to have a literary duel with these scions of noble families.

However, the scions of noble families were all cunning and pretended not to hear him.

They all thought he was a literary duel cheat and didn't want to play with him.

“How boring, scions of noble families, without any of the youthful spirit.” Wu Xian sighed regretfully, then turned and left with Shifu-jie.

Xu Cunxin greeted the stunned Ma Tengyun, then followed closely behind and left.

Only a group of scions of noble families remained, their expressions complex and their faces shifting between shades of gloom and uncertainty.