Chapter 1767
Chapter 1767
Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio
He Wushang
When the two figures appeared outside the room, Zhuo Wen's eyes suddenly narrowed. Not far away, Ji Chenyan's beautiful eyes also darkened. She said in a low voice, "He Yu, He Wushang …"
At this moment, He Yu was in an extremely sorry state as he fell to the ground. His eyes were filled with shock. He didn't expect the black lightning to be so terrifying.
If He Wushang hadn't tried his best to protect him in the box, he would have been entangled by the black lightning. Even if he didn't die, he would have been seriously injured.
"Why does this kid have such terrifying black lightning on his body?
Could it be that his True Celestial Master left it for him to protect himself?
Yes, that must be it. He's just a Half Celestial Master. It's impossible for him to have such powerful means, 'He Yu thought.
On the other hand, He Wushang's eyes were gloomy. He coldly stared at the shattered box. A black bolt of lightning suddenly shot out from the shattered box. It was so fast that it exceeded He Wushang's imagination.
"Damn it! What kind of power is this?"
He Wushang couldn't help but curse in a low voice as he looked at the black lightning. He rolled up his sleeve and a terrifying aura burst out from his body. Then, he grabbed at the void with his right hand.
"Sword!"
As soon as these words came out, countless densely packed sword shadows erupted from his right hand. As soon as these sword shadows appeared, they began to sweep out, transforming into a terrifying sword shadow vortex. Like the mouth of a giant beast, it swallowed the black lightning in a single gulp.
Crackle!
Unfortunately, a strange crackling sound was emitted when the sword shadow whirlpool swallowed the black lightning. Soon after, the sword shadow whirlpool collapsed with a bang amidst this muffled sound.
He Wushang's eyes narrowed. The speed at which the sword shadow vortex collapsed was too fast, and the black lightning's attack was too fierce. All of this was beyond his expectations.
Therefore, when the sword shadow vortex collapsed, He Wushang had no choice but to retreat step by step. He grabbed at the void with his left hand and said in a deep voice, "Saber!"
At this moment, surging Celestial Core Power gathered in his left hand. Then, countless terrifying saber shadows burst out. As soon as these saber shadows were formed, they overlapped and turned into a huge saber shadow.
The blade shadow possessed a terrifying might that could split the world apart. It swung down with a swoosh as soon as it was formed. Wherever the blade shadow passed, ripples would appear. As the ripples spread, the surrounding space suddenly collapsed, forming many strange spatial cracks.
Rumble!
The speed of the saber shadow was extremely fast and it instantly blasted onto the black lightning. The power of the saber shadow was even greater than the sword shadow vortex. The terrifying aura that could split the heavens and earth caused the surrounding people to tremble in fear.
Fortunately, there were extremely powerful restrictions around the third floor. He Wushang was also wary of the ancestor behind the Eternal-Life clan, so he did not unleash his full strength. He only dealt with the black lightning, hoping to weaken the black lightning step by step.
Although the saber shadow was powerful, it was still shattered by the black lightning. However, after coming into contact with the saber shadow and sword shadow, the lightning on the surface of the black lightning became much dimmer.
He Wushang's eyes were burning. Then, he stepped into the void with his right foot. Instantly, even more terrifying Celestial Core Power began to gather under his feet, forming an extremely sharp and terrifying spear shadow.
Swoosh!
As soon as the spear shadow formed, it shot out like an arrow and instantly blasted in front of the black lightning.
Then, He Wushang used his Celestial Core Power to create all kinds of strange weapon shadows. Finally, he destroyed the black lightning completely with the smallest price.
He Wushang's gaze towards Zhuo Wen also became slightly solemn and wary.
Of course, He Wushang was not wary of Zhuowen, but of the black lightning that burst out of Zhuowen's body.
He Wushang naturally knew about Zhuowen's background. Behind him was the famous Fighting Buddha Demon Saint. In He Wushang's opinion, as long as he could immediately cripple Zhuowen, Shi Ji would casually fall out with him at the crucial moment when the Primordial Battlefield was about to open.
After all, Zhuowen was only a Half-Immortal. Compared to a Half-Immortal in the Primordial Battlefield, He Wushang knew that Shi Ji was a person who understood the big picture and would not find trouble with him over such a small matter.
But now, He Wushang knew that he was wrong. The black lightning was obviously not Zhuowen's own technique. The only possibility was that the black lightning was given to Zhuowen by Shi Ji.
To be able to give such a powerful technique to a Half-Immortal junior, it could be seen how much importance Shi Ji attached to Zhuowen. This made He Wushang feel a little incredulous.
While He Wushang was deep in thought, Ji Chenyan had already swept in front of Zhuowen. She stared at He Wushang with her beautiful eyes and said in a deep voice, "Senior He, you attacked my guest without restraint in the auction set up by the Eternity Family. Do you not take the Eternity Family seriously at all?"
"If that's the case, I can only ask our family's ancestor to come and judge for us."
Hearing this, He Wushang's pupils shrank. He hurriedly smiled and said, "Niece Ji, this is all a misunderstanding. I heard that the minimum requirement for the third floor of the crystal tower should be late-stage Earthly Immortal to be qualified to enter and participate in this auction."
"However, the auras of the three fellows you brought with you are simply too weak. Putting aside the two early-stage Earthly Immortal trash beside them, there is actually a Half-Immortal ant among them. This puzzles me. Thus, I guess that the three of them are hiding their cultivation bases. Even I am unable to see through their true cultivation bases."
"Because of that, this old man felt an itch in my heart and decided to test you. This time around, this old man has made a mistake. I apologize to Niece Ji."
Ji Chenyan frowned and shook her head, "Senior He, the person you should apologize to is Young Master Zhuo, not me."
He Wushang smiled faintly. He only glanced at Zhuowen and didn't move. Obviously, he didn't plan to apologize to Zhuowen. He even seemed to be ignoring Zhuowen.
Zhuo Wen glanced at He Wushang indifferently and said coldly, "Bullying the weak with your strength, yet you can still make it sound so dignified. Your Wang Ren Clan's skin is so thick and shameless. I, Zhuo Wen, really admire you."
As soon as these mocking words left his mouth, He Wushang immediately turned his head and stared at Zhuowen with an unfriendly gaze. He said in a deep voice, "Little guy, you can eat whatever you want, but you can't say whatever you want. The strange black lightning on your body is indeed powerful, but how many times can it be used? If I want to kill you, it will be as easy as crushing an ant."
"If it wasn't for Shi Ji's sake, do you think you would have been able to defeat me just now?"
Zhuo Wen no longer paid any attention to He Wushang. Instead, he looked at Ji Chenyan and said, "Miss Ji, please arrange a private room for the three of us. I don't want to waste my breath on a mad dog."
The moment these words were spoken, the entire place became silent, and He Wushang was so angry that his face flushed red. However, due to the fact that they couldn't fight here and the strange and unpredictable black lightning on Zhuo Wen's body, He Wushang finally let out a cold snort and walked into another room with He Yu.
"Young Master Zhuo, I'm really sorry. I didn't know that this would happen. If this has caused you any trouble, our Immortal Clan is willing to compensate you for any losses," Ji Chenyan said apologetically.
In her territory, Zhuowen was almost crippled because of an attack. If this matter were to spread, it wouldn't benefit the Immortal Clan at all.
However, Zhuowen waved his hand and signaled Ji Chenyan to bring them to the private room. Ji Chenyan wasn't a sloppy person. After bringing them to the private room, she said, "Young Master Zhuo, the auction will be held in three days. As it's a secret, you can't go out during this period. You can only stay here until the auction starts."
Hearing that, Zhuowen nodded and didn't have any objections. Ji Chenyan smiled sweetly and left the private room.
"The Wang Ren Clan has gone too far this time. That He Yu is already bullying the weak when dealing with Brother Zhuo. Now, even their clan's Old Ancestor, He Wushang, is dealing with Brother Zhuo. They are really shameless."
Old Man Jue was filled with righteous indignation. Xue Hui also nodded in agreement. Zhuowen was only a Half Immortal. It was already unfair for an Earth Immortal to deal with him. However, the Wang Ren Clan was even better. Even their Heavenly Immortal Old Ancestor was involved. This was simply a shameless act.
Zhuowen waved his hand and said, "Let's not talk about this. After the War of Gods begins, I will let the Wang Ren Clan know the consequences of messing with me, Zhuowen."
After saying that, Zhuowen revealed a cold smile. When Xue Hui and Old Man Jue Shang saw the cold smile on Zhuowen's face, they couldn't help but shiver.
The two of them couldn't help but think of Feng Ruji, who died in Zhuowen's hands.
Feng Ruji's cultivation and strength were actually similar to He Yu. Even if he was slightly weaker than He Yu due to the Saint Talisman, it was still limited.
Since Zhuowen could kill an expert like Feng Ruji, it shouldn't be a problem for him to kill He Yu.
Zhuowen slowly turned his head. Just as he was about to look outside the window through the curtains, his expression suddenly changed. It was as if he had encountered something extremely shocking.
Xue Hui and Old Man Jue Shang naturally noticed the sudden change in Zhuowen's expression. They quickly asked, "Brother Zhuo, what happened to you?
Are you feeling unwell? "
Zhuowen's eyes flickered. He said in a deep voice, "Maybe the battle just now affected me a little. I have some minor injuries on my body, so I need to recuperate for a while."
Xue Hui and Old Man Jue Shang nodded. They didn't doubt Zhuowen's words. Under Zhuowen's instructions, they assumed the role of protectors.