Chapter 555: Who Instigated It?
Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios
Even though the Star Temple was inferior to what they were in the ancient times, they were still a second-rate peak faction in the Middle Latitude Realm. Their strength was not much different from that of the Heavenly Sword Peak Sect.
Therefore, as the chief inner disciple, Zong Yan was naturally not weak.
He had reached the Intermediate Stage Dao Convergence Realm and could even use a wisp of the will of the stars!
He took a step forward under everyone’s gazes!
Zong Yan was the first to attack. He stepped on the ground and used the recoil force to rush towards Blackie!
He waved the feather fan in his hand at Blackie in mid-air!
Instantly, a tornado swept towards Blackie from the feather fan!
This was not an ordinary tornado, nor did it only use the Wind Intent.
What was different was that this tornado was not as light as the wind.
It was as heavy as a meteorite!
Moreover, while it was heavy, it also appeared extremely sharp and fast!
Obviously, there was a wisp of star intent in this tornado.
When the inner disciples of the Star Temple saw this, they were slightly shocked.
“Senior Brother Zong, you’re using the will of the stars just like that?”
“Is the other party worthy of Senior Brother Zong’s attention?”
Unexpectedly, even though Zong Yan felt conceited and proud of being the chief inner disciple of Star Temple,
he would not be overly pampered and look down on others.
The other party was from the Heavenly Sword Peak Sect.
The Heavenly Sword Peak Sect was naturally not weak.
Therefore, Zong Yan directly used the will of the stars just in case.
Moreover, even if the other party was really as weak as his junior brothers thought and was not worthy of him using the will of the stars, he could still directly crush him!
This way, he would have more face in the eyes of others.
However, Blackie did not seem to be affected in the face of this heavy wind mixed with the will of the stars.
Even though this starry wind distorted space and suppressed the surrounding aura, it did not show any fear.
In his opinion, the star intent that Zong Yan used was not even one ten-thousandth of Junior Brother Shi Sheng’s!
This sense of heaviness and suppression could be called the will of the stars? This sense of heaviness and suppression could be called the will of the stars? Then, he raised the fist in his hand.
Streams of black demonic qi wrapped around his fist.
Five completely different patterns covered Blackie’s body!
For a moment, his physical strength skyrocketed!
Blackie’s charging body instantly accelerated in the space!
He threw a punch amidst the sonic booms towards the starry wind with a piercing force!
When Blackie punched out, Zong Yan’s expression was a little solemn.
He could clearly sense how strong the other party’s physical strength was.
The wind pressure of the punch actually passed through the starry wind, making him, who was behind, clearly feel this wind pressure coming at him! However… it was still the power of his physical body.
Relying solely on the strength of his physical body.
How could it break through his wind of stars?
Zong Yan shouted and waved the feather fan in his hand from top to bottom! “Suppress it!”
At this moment, Blackie’s fist also met the wind of the stars.
But… what everyone thought was contrary to their wishes.
Blackie was not directly suppressed by the astral wind and was severely injured!
Instead, his expression was calm as he tore a hole in the starry wind with his fist.
His body also passed through the starry wind and charged straight at Zong Yan!
Like a hot knife through butter.
It was as easy as crushing dry weeds!
“How did he do that?”
“He can break through Senior Brother Zong’s Wind of Stars just by relying on his physical strength?”
“Even at the same realm, it’s impossible to break through so easily!”
Zong Yan was also quite surprised. He waved the feather fan in his hand with an ugly expression.
On the feathered fan, the will of the stars was gathering.
At the same time, a purple light radiated from Zong Yan’s body!
The other party’s strength was vividly reflected in this punch!
Moreover, from the looks of it, he didn’t seem to have used his full strength?
Since that was the case…
The purple light on Zong Yan’s body gathered on the feather fan like an elf as he waved it!
As the purple starlight gathered,
every feather on the fan actually spat out purple light at this moment!
They were like purple starlight swords!
It was extremely sharp!
This was Senior Brother Zong’s trump card!
The feather fan in his hand was a Quasi Immortal Artifact!
Coupled with Senior Brother Zong’s cultivation technique, it could unleash the will of the stars to the greatest extent!
Then, how should the other party, a body cultivator, resist?
How could he withstand it?
Some of the inner court disciples even revealed victorious smiles.
However, Ye Qiubai and Mu Fusheng didn’t even look at him.
This level of Star Intent was not worth mentioning compared to Shi Sheng.
Shi Sheng’s Dao of Stars was like an endless ocean!
Then, Zong Yan’s star intent was just a drop in the ocean!
They would be swept into the deep sea and crushed into pieces by the pressure as long as there were any waves!
As for Blackie?
He was obviously not worth mentioning against such a person.
He was merely an Intermediate Stage Dao Convergence Realm cultivator.
Blackie didn’t use the Fiendcelestial Armor, nor did he use the Fiendcelestiai Descent.
He did not even take out his demonic halberd.
To him, cultivation practitioners of this level were not worthy of him using these methods.
The five patterns on Blackie’s body still had five different colors and different Intent Realm liquid flowing in them.
The liquid also flowed from the surface of his body for a cycle before gathering on Blackie’s fist again!
Then, Blackie punched out again!
Without dodging, it smashed towards Zong Yan’s sharp feather fan that was spewing purple light!
Zong Yan also sneered.
Under the condensation of the will of the stars, this feather fan could cut through iron like mud!
He could already foresee the scene of Blackie’s fist being cut into pieces under his feather fan!
Rumble!
Just as he was fantasizing…
Blackie’s fist collided with Zong Yan’s Purple Light Feather Fan!
The scene that Zong Yan had imagined did not appear.
On the other hand, when Blackie’s fist hit the feather fan…
In an instant, he felt an irresistible force spread from his arm to his entire body!
At this moment, his internal organs were trembling non-stop, unable to withstand the burden!
Zong Yan’s expression changed completely.
At this moment, he looked at Blackie like a demon god staring at him!
In an instant, Zong Yan spat out a mouthful of blood and the Purple Light Feather Fan in his hand flew out, shattering into several pieces in midair!
A single punch had destroyed a Quasi-Immortal Artifact?
Zong Yan also fell to the ground. His face was pale and his aura was weak!
He was seriously injured!
At this moment, Ye Qiubai stood up and came to Zong Yan’s side. He looked down.
He smiled and said, “Since you’ve already lost, you have to tell me who instructed you to come other than fulfilling the conditions of the bet.. Or rather, who among these disciples took the lead in instigating?”