Chapter 340: Chapter 223: Multi-front Siege, Divine Skills, Kunpeng Swallowing Technique!_2
"Divine Skills? Divine Skills are nothing compared to this talisman! The Divine Skills obtained in the True Martial Ancient Hall are merely auxiliary. These types of Divine Skills merely increase our Cultivation speed once we join the True Martial Sect. In the True Martial Ancient Hall, during the Hundred Dynasties War, their usefulness is actually quite limited."
"How can they compare to this talisman? If Yue Baxian uses the talisman to directly slay this giant roc this time, the gains would certainly surpass the value of the talisman, and Yue Baxian might truly become the winner of the Hundred Dynasties War!"
Powerful waves of Primordial Power rippled through Heaven and Earth, and some geniuses fell from mid-air, crashing down headfirst. However, Yue Baxian grew stronger as the battle waged on, his two-meter-tall halberd piercing through the roc’s wings under the protection of his Vajra Bodyguard.
"RIP!"
Though it was a Demon Beast Illusion, this roc’s illusion was strikingly real. As if heavily wounded, the roc let out a fierce roar, its wings flapping violently. A surging energy burst forth from its mouth, attacking Yue Baxian ferociously.
"BOOM!"
The Vajra Bodyguard arrived just in time but was nearly dissipated by the hit.
Meanwhile, Ye Huang, who had been condensing Primordial Power and spiritual power into the Lion Sound Buddha Bell Seal, finally reached the crucial moment. He gritted his teeth, and with a loud shout, the Great Seal instantly expanded a hundred zhang. A massive bell silhouette manifested beneath the Great Seal, appearing directly above the roc’s head and shaking Heaven and Earth!
"HUM!"
Within the bell’s toll, it was as if ten thousand lions roared in unison. Beneath the bell silhouette, energies capable of taming demons and subjugating evil spirits formed, fiercely pressing down on the roc.
"Yue Baxian, it seems I have a slight advantage over you," Ye Huang, looking a bit pale, couldn’t help but smile.
He hadn’t expected Yue Baxian to have acquired a talisman. If they really fought each other, the outcome would be hard to predict. It was just a pity that this time, his opponent was a roc. Buddhist Divine Skills naturally possessed a suppressive effect on Demon Beasts. Yue Baxian’s Vajra Bodyguard was indeed formidable, but it was primarily a defensive measure. How could it compare to his own Lion Sound Buddha Bell Seal?
"It’s only trapped! Don’t be so arrogant!" Yue Baxian snorted coldly, his halberd technique showing no signs of stopping.
Ye Huang’s Treasure merely served to trap it. No matter how restrictive it was, it was only a Mundane Treasure, not a Spirit Rank Treasure. The roc was, after all, an illusion of a Condensing Seed Realm Demon Beast; breaking free from its restraints wouldn’t be difficult. Besides, trapping it was still just trapping. Only by killing it could one be the true victor!
"It’s too intense! Ye Huang and Yue Baxian are indeed the top geniuses in this generation’s Hundred Dynasties War. It’s really incomparable; if I had their strength, I would also go up and fight this roc illusion. After all, in the current situation, anyone who goes up has a chance to share in the spoils."
Lou Liang took out his folding fan again and, in a relatively safe area, gently fanned himself, looking every bit the part of a wise man.
"It’s just a pity I don’t have their strength. None of the other geniuses here can compare to those two! Hence, no one dares to go up, because whoever does now might face the attacks of Ye Huang and Yue Baxian. This roc is their competition; how could outsiders possibly intervene?"
"Of course, there are bound to be some reckless geniuses who, seeing Ye Huang’s pale face and Yue Baxian drenched in blood, will think they have an opportunity..."
Lou Liang’s words had barely left his mouth when a genius indeed charged forward.
"BOOM! BOOM! BOOM!"
Three attacks erupted almost simultaneously from Ye Huang, Yue Baxian, and the roc illusion, directly knocking the genius who had rushed up out of the sky.
"Yes, they’re too strong! Even without Treasures and talismans, Ye Huang and Yue Baxian are truly the undisputed overlords among the geniuses of our generation. Once they officially enter the True Martial Sect, we’ll see which of them will be the first to be promoted to Outer Disciple."
"And the first key to becoming an Outer Disciple might very well lie with this roc illusion."
Xue Xuan no longer dared to think about Jiang Shu. Before truly encountering Ye Huang and Yue Baxian, he might have harbored a sliver of fantasy, imagining that someone from a mid-tier Dynasty could defy the heavens. But now, it was clear: top-tier geniuses were simply top-tier geniuses. Even the illusion of a Condensing Seed Realm Demon Beast could be suppressed like this. Although he didn’t know how long such suppression could last, it was enough to prove the strength of these two. They held a completely insurmountable lead. Geniuses like him, even if they reached the Late Stage of the Detachment Realm, were far inferior in comparison. This strength wasn’t just about their Realm; it was also about their combat techniques and awareness.
"Anyone who steps forward again will be killed without mercy!" Ye Huang and Yue Baxian declared in unison, their voices filled with endless murderous intent. At this final juncture, how could they allow a scenario where the snipe and the clam grapple, only for the fisherman to profit? Anyone who dared to enter the battlefield would inevitably face a combined assault.
For a moment, the geniuses on the ground who had been somewhat restless finally discarded their notions. The geniuses following Ye Huang had also finished regulating their breaths and were now warily watching every other genius. Just then, a streak of light suddenly shot over from the distance.
"Whoever comes, dies!" Yue Baxian counterattacked with his halberd, unleashing a fierce burst of Primordial Power.
However, this attack, powerful enough to kill some Detachment Realm experts, was instantly cleaved apart by the streak of light.