Chapter 37 - Fighting a Profound Heaven Cultivator (1/2)
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The man struck three times and Zhuo Fan countered with a hand sign, which erected yellow light. After twenty-odd hits, the man floated in the air and sneered, “You’re really something to be able to control the 3rd-grade Coiling Dragon Array at such a young age. It’s most unfortunate you met me.”
He then rushed towards Zhuo Fan again as the latter formed a golden dome of light to stop him. Having foreseen this, the man gathered 20% more power in his palm before striking.
The dome crumbled under the devastating blow and he continued to speed towards Zhuo Fan, “Humph, the power of Profound Heaven isn’t something a Qi Condensation kid can even begin to imagine.”
Zhuo Fan smiled and muttered, “A 5th-grade array isn’t something a novice can comprehend either.”
With a snort, Zhuo Fan’s hand signs took a sudden change.
“1st Heaven!”
Roar!
A golden dragon erupted from the ground and moved to attack Elder Yun.
With disdain plainly seen on his face, Elder Yun waved tens of black chains around the dragon and crushed it.
Just as the dragon dissipated, Zhuo Fan’s gesture changed again.
“2nd Heaven!”
Roar! Roar!
Two golden dragons charged this time.
Shocked, the man never saw this array forming two dragon images. This exceeded his understanding of the Coiling Dragon Array.
But it wasn’t something out of his control. Both of his arms moved and the dragons were crushed under black chains.
Even before the man could take a breather, Zhuo Fan shouted two times.
“3rd Heaven!”
Three dragons took to the skies!
“4th Heaven.” And the fourth dragon appeared.
“5th Heaven, 6th Heaven…, 9th Heaven.” A total of nine golden dragons roamed the skies as their fearsome roars echoed everywhere.
Every great clan in the city burrowed deeper into their homes, without daring to make a peep. This battle was by far the most horrifying one in their lives.
The man was gasping for breath and looked appalled at the majestic scene. Never in his wildest dream could he ever conceive that a Qi Condensation child was able to control such an imposing array.
“This isn’t the Coiling Dragon Array!” The man saw the nine golden dragons setting their vicious sights on their enemy, him.
Zhuo Fan gave a cruel grin, “This is the 5th-grade array, Nine Heavens Coiling Dragon Array. Try it, if you have the nerve.”
After a deep look at Zhuo Fan, the man cackled, “How amusing. To think a kid can control a 5th-grade array! I am more and more intrigued.”
“For the last time, will you join Hell Valley?” The man’s fervent look was akin to gazing upon a priceless treasure.
But he only received disdain, “I’ve never once considered joining a run-down place like yours!”
“Since you chose to keep that road shut, the only path left is to your death.”
The man flew like the wind, with all his killing intent focused on Zhuo Fan.
Zhuo Fan was but a teenager, but the ruthless and calculative mind coupled with his preeminent talent left the man with dread for the future.
It was best to avoid any future mishaps and kill him on the spot.
Zhuo Fan was clear of Elder Yun’s intention and with a hand sign from him, he sent the nine dragons to attack the Elder.
Nine dragon tails charged.
An ear-piercing sound came and the man had to come face to face with the awe-inspiring power of nine dragon tails, stopping him dead in his tracks.
His only choice was to unleash his black chains, hoping their power was enough.
Rumble!
Under the shaking sky and spinning ground, the man’s chains and the dragon tails clashed. It resulted in him being sent flying.
He flew fifty meters before landing, puking blood the first instance his body made contact with the ground.
Zhuo Fan mocked, “How did you become an elder with just this much strength? How did Hell Valley even wiggle its way among the Seven Noble Houses?”
The man was about to spout obscenities.
Who’d imagine this day would come when a Qi Condensation child would toy with him. Once word got out, he’d be the butt of the empire’s joke!
Even if he returned to the valley, the Valley Lord wouldn’t let him off with just a tongue lashing.
“Kid, even if you go down on your knees and beg, I will still kill you.”
His eyes bloodshot, a golden ring appeared on the man’s hand exuding a dreadful aura.
“Demonic treasure?”
Zhuo Fan started to get serious.
A demonic treasure was a demonic cultivator’s weapon, just as how a spiritual weapon was to a righteous cultivator. With it, the man’s power would multiply.
“Hell Valley’s elder, have you no shame? To use a demonic treasure against a Qi Condensation junior?” Zhuo Fan mocked.