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276: Chapter 276 Green Profound Supreme

The mocking voice had barely faded when a figure slowly descended from above the Nine Heavens clouds.

The newcomer was a middle-aged man dressed in dark cyan robes, embroidered with complex Xuanwu totems. His expression was cold and stern, his eyes as sharp as an eagle's, and his entire being radiated a pressure as deep as the sea.

He hovered above the Dingding Platform, his gaze like lightning as it swept over the floating projection of the wu tripod, his brows knitting tightly together.

"The wu tripod? It is damaged to this extent?"

Immediately, a mocking curl appeared at the corner of his lips, and he pointed towards the brilliant, colorful display in the sky.

" 'Luck Descending'? Heh, it is nothing more than a light and shadow illusion piled together by some Talisman and Formation, just playing god and deceiving the world! In this world today, no one can truly invoke the Luck of a large region. You are going to such great lengths, but it is merely a futile farce!"

Once these words were spoken, the entire venue instantly erupted in an uproar!

The female Cultivators of the Moonshadow Sect, led by Yu Lingshuang, all arched their willow-leaf brows in anger, fury rising in their eyes.

Su Fengyi looked at the man who had descended from the sky, her chest churning with anger and extreme disgust. This bastard, who knew which corner he crawled out of, actually dared to ruin things at such a critical moment!

To be honest, she wanted to see Ling Hao suffer a setback, but definitely not in front of the leaders of almost all the forces in Cangwu!

Those Cultivators of the Void Tempering Stage focused their gazes on Ling Hao in unison. Their gazes were complex, filled with suspicion, gravity, inquiry, and a sense of waiting to see how things would unfold.

Zhu Rongyang was ecstatic in his heart, almost laughing out loud.

"You have such a day too! What kind of skill is it to bully me, someone in the Undergoing Tribulation Stage? Now that someone of the same rank has arrived, let's see how you end this! This show is getting more and more exciting!"

The Cultivators in Cangwu City, however, were completely bewildered by this sudden turn of events.

"What? Fake? That golden light and auspicious cloud is fake?"

"That's impossible... the pressure just now..."

"Could it be... we have really been..."

"Supreme Moonshadow, he..."

Zheng Nanxun stepped forward, his voice like a booming bell.

"Presumptuous! Who are you? How dare you recklessly discuss the Co-Lord here and disrupt the ceremony!"

The man in the dark robes glanced coldly at Zheng Nanxun, and where his gaze landed, an invisible, terrifying pressure spread.

Zheng Nanxun felt as if he had been struck by lightning, his figure staggering back several steps, his eyes filled with shock. A mere glance made him, a Middle Stage Undergoing Tribulation Cultivator, feel distressed.

The man in the dark robes spoke leisurely,

"This Seat is Supreme Lvxuan from the Xuanwu Holy Land of the Central Province! I am here today for the shuofang tripod!"

Before his voice had even faded, the pressure of the Mahayana Stage crushed down upon the entire Cangwu City!

"Mahayana Stage! It truly is a Mahayana Supreme!"

"Heavens! Xuanwu Holy Land! A titan of the Central Province!"

Exclamations and fearful gasps rose one after another; countless low-level Cultivators shivered under this pressure, almost kneeling down.

Ling Hao's gaze was cold as he swept it over Supreme Lvxuan, then looked towards the top of that inconspicuous cliff in the distance.

There, three blurry figures stood silently—two women and one man, their Auras obscure and unclear.

Ling Hao knitted his brows tightly, cursing inwardly. "You all came at once, are you grouping up to watch a show?"

He took a step forward, his immense Aura erupting with a boom, resisting the pressure that was crushing the entire city and pushing it back, even forcing the man in the dark robes to take a step back.

Ling Hao's voice rang through the clouds,

"Since the shuofang tripod is in my hands, it is mine! Even if we take a step back and say the shuofang tripod truly has a rightful owner, it should belong to a Sect in the Shuofang region! When did it become your turn, the Xuanwu Holy Land of the Central Province, to overstep your authority?"

A trace of astonishment flashed in Supreme Lvxuan's eyes, and he snorted coldly:

"Hmph! My Xuanwu Holy Land is originally a Sect of the Shuofang region. You..."

"I don't care if you are or not!" Ling Hao's voice was decisive, carrying a chilling killing intent,

"Now, immediately, get lost! Do not disturb My Dingding Ceremony!"

Supreme Lvxuan laughed out of extreme anger, "How arrogant! This Seat will break your illusion and see how you continue to play god!"

He flicked his sleeves, and a ribbon of dark cyan spiritual power shot straight towards the most brilliant golden auspicious cloud in the sky. However, the spiritual power passed through the auspicious clouds without touching anything.

"How is this possible?"

Supreme Lvxuan's pupils constricted; he had clearly sensed that those auspicious clouds contained the power of Talismans.

Seeing this, the Cultivators watching from below immediately began to discuss:

"I said Supreme Moonshadow wouldn't have any problems!"

"Those Fellow Daoists who were suspicious just now, do you see clearly now?"

"No Talismans, no Formations..."

Ling Hao stood with his hands behind his back, a faint, cold smile curling at the corners of his lips.

The moment he attacked, Ling Hao had already used the secretly arranged Formation to transfer all those Talismans away.

But... this was only a stopgap measure.

He originally only intended to put on a show to temporarily stabilize the people's hearts, but first the Golden Crow Holy Land came, and now another Xuanwu Holy Land, and there are three more watching from the cliffside—it's truly tearing down the stage on the spot!

This is simply poking at my lungs in public!

If I don't want to be exposed...

A violent killing intent surged into his heart. Damn it, you are coming to your own death!

Suddenly, a faint sound transmission abruptly drilled into Ling Hao's Sea of Consciousness.

"The Heavenly Dao of the three regions is no longer here, and the orthodox method is difficult to execute. However, you can try to use the Sect's Luck as a guide to forcibly communicate with the origin earth vein of the Cangwu region... perhaps you can invoke the true gathering of Cangwu's Luck."

"Who?!"

Ling Hao's mind was shaken violently, and he instantly scanned the entire venue, his Divine Thought spreading out like a blanket, but he could find no one.

The method pointed out by this mysterious sound transmission actually coincided with a vague thought in Ling Hao's mind!

Using the Sect's Luck as a bridge to connect to the Cangwu origin earth vein, and then gathering the Cangwu Luck!

In the sky, the light of the "phenomenon" created by the Talisman Formation dimmed and dissipated.

The fake "Luck radiance" was about to be completely extinguished!

"Let's try it first. No matter what, I must call my own Luck Golden Dragon over to support the scene first."

Ling Hao's eyes sharpened, and he cast a cold glance at the self-satisfied Supreme Lvxuan, then announced loudly to the crowd:

"What just happened was only the prelude. Now, This Seat will invoke and gather the Cangwu Luck to repair the wu tripod!"

"Oh?!"

Supreme Lvxuan crossed his arms, watching the light in the sky dissipate, the mockery on his face almost overflowing. Since that was the case, he wouldn't go to deal with the next one yet.

"This Seat would like to see what other tricks you can play."

On the distant cliff, the figures of the man and woman seemed to reveal smiles of great interest. As for the other female figure, she knitted her brows tightly, her gaze fixed on the cracked projection of the wu tripod on the Dingding Platform, lost in thought.

Ling Hao stood in the center of the Dingding Platform and slowly closed his eyes.

His mind instantly sank into a vast and boundless sea of will.

His consciousness crossed the barriers of space, communicating with the Luck Golden Dragon that was coiled deep within the sea of Luck, high above the mountain gate of the Moonshadow Sect.

Ling Hao's will descended and merged into the Luck Golden Dragon.

That massive golden dragon body trembled slightly!

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