3 Chapter 0.3 : Past life part 3 (1/2)
Jian lin by nature, does not want to make things hard for Grand elder Jin. So he decided to continue rest of the spar, far away from the Jian mansion. To prevent death of his Jian family members, as a result of the shock waves generated by their battle, would turn out to be nil.
Grand elder Zing was too reluctant to listen to apeals from Grand elder jin. He brandished his xuan saint artifact, with all his might he condensed his martial force around the artifact, and utilized his Jian family's bloodline power to amplify the magnitude of his current blow. The martial force (qi) was thrown into a streams of torrent, contain numerous sparks of lightning, with each holding tremendous amount of force, capable of instant killing a martial ancestor.
” Bastard... Can't we continue our fight outside this place, what if casualties arise from our brawl, would you dare to take responsibility for that? ” Juan lin with a troubled face, bellowed out, which was even audible to the bypassers outside the palace.
On seeing the unconcerned face of grand elder zing for spectators below, as he had not yet retracted his blow, left Jian lin with no other option but to confront it head on, to reduce the damage incurred on others.
Jian lin circulates his martial force within his body to peak. Unleashed his bloodline limit to increase his power, and strengthening his external body by multiple folds.
Since he did not wish for casualties to arise, as a result of their spar, he consumed a major fraction accumulated martial force, which would take months to recover and made a protective shield for the family elders present at his back. Who were too weak for withstanding the grand elder zing's attack.
He grabed the zing's attack with his bear arms, which were spread wide apart like a bird which had spreader open his wings, with his legs that had been squatted half way to ground as he was preparing to receive it head on.
His current goal was to redirect the attack in a way, that would cause least harm to the treasury palace... No, to the mansion itself.
Since directing it downwards could cause the damage of precious treasures stored below and directing it to either side might bring up casualties.
His only choise was to redirect the attack upwards, towards the ceiling, to pierce it wide apart and reach the sky above. Where even in case it had exploded, it will not necessarily cause someone's death.
Jian lin was carrying an tremendous amount of martial force on his shoulders. The floor below his feet broke open in a spider web pattern.
From the mountain crushing pressure on top him, as a result of xuan artifacts amplification, his body started to provide cracking sounds.
Even tough his body is that of a powerful venerable, which was almost indestructible, had it's own pros and cons.
Tough that state of being could grant a person with an indestructible body, which could not be harmed by lower cultivation realm experts, provide that his unlimited flow of martial force could last for a longer time.
It can't defend completely against the amplified attacks from saint artifacts, and also from the attacks of other venerable, who could land a mortal wound on a venerable and damage their bodies.
He started taking deep breaths which increases with time. Gathering as much martial force he could within his shoulders and palms from the external environment to prevent the blow from reaching the grounds.
His face started to develop blue viens on its fore head, contributed to the pressure directed over his body.
He was standing like the Atlas who was punished by Zeus and had to harboured the entirety of earth upon his shoulders.
” Ah~~~~~~~~ ”
Jian lin slowly condensed the long streams of thunder into a concentrated martial sphere. The size of his palm, which appeared milky white in colour.
Even tough it became tiny, the size of a soft ball with is palms, if detonated would bring massive destruction, wiping Jian family's mansion out the map like they had never present to begin with.
He then redirected the sphere, vertically upwards towards the ceiling. The tiny ball of sphere after getting away from his hold, being loosed from his grip started to expand gradually as it ascended towards the sky.
It pierced all the floors, formation and few treasures stored in treasury palace,
destroying or devouring them on its path.
After ascending up from the mansion at a distance of hundreds of miles away from its released place, it's size increases exponentially to hundreds of meters, making chills to onlookers from below.
It bursted out without making any sound, it's brightness was nearly blinding to one's eye, the whole city was illuminated by its dazzling rays.
They were clearly able to feel it's power, the bright light had swallowed the entirety of the sun, the clouds and appeared as the most brightest object over the skies.
Even tough it blasted a few hundred miles above the sky, it's terrifying might can still bring cold sweat to cultivators below, they had exclaimed ” what would have happened if that fate had befalled upon them. ”
In treasury palace.
More than half the elder's and guards present around had still died, under the mountain crushing pressure that was exerted on them, they were killed by the Grand Elder zing's last move. ”
” Cough... cough... cough... ”
Grand Elder jin coughed few mouth full of blood, barely supporting himself from falling and managed to stand.
Grand Elder zing sneered internally ” Tough Jian lin has successfully withstood my three consecutive moves, he had exhausted his martial force and is in no position to exert further strength. Since he withstood these blows, it should be concluded as a tie, right. ”
” Patriarch should I conclude this match as a tie ” Grand elder zing bellowed out, with a smirk at the corner of his lips. Since his true martial force was also depleted, as it was true for Jian lin's himself, there was no point in continuing the spar further.
” No I can still... continue... ” Jian lin bellowed out with great difficulty, and was about to burn half his life essence to recover his true martial force.
” Stop! ”
A childish and crisp voice echoed their ears, which was no different than a kid bellowing out. The owner of the voice had a build which was almost three feet with loosely arranged robes, which made him look like a porcelain doll, made for children's to play.
He had a small and slender arm's, with an innocent and cute looking face which had blade like sharp eyebrows with large rounded eyes, petite lips and a sharp nose. He was floating in air with his long black colour hair swaying back and forth by winds.
People always mistaken this little figure for being a young boy. But that may turn out deadly as the worst mistake made in their life, if they mistakenly offend him as such.
He was a supporting pillar for Jian family, a venerable character who's presence had maintained a long lasting stability with other powers.
He had a sword shaped birthmark between his brows, which extended till the upper margins of his forehead. A peach coloured sword scabbard holding a powerful weapon, a saint artifact. A folding fan, whose canvas was painted with a dancing crane, which was half his body side was always held within his left palm. These characteristics had made him look different from others to distinguish him.
First ancestor of Jian family!
His future had stopped maturing, due to the side effects from using a forbidden cultivation technique, which he barred the rest from use.
” Little jin give the pill to kiddo lin, I will find an other way for little fan's recovery. ”