ATPnovel Chapter 1192 - 1192 389 Do You Still Remember
Chapter 1192 - 1192 389 Do You Still Remember
1192: Chapter 389: Do You Still Remember?1192: Chapter 389: Do You Still Remember?
Such is Ji Zhaonan.
The unparalleled Shao Hua Spear!
Who can withstand its edge?
Although Sheng Xuehuai’s strength has not been fully displayed,
it is definitely a qualified God Descending Realm fighting force, even excellent, one might say.
Although he made the wrong choice right from the start of the battle, losing initiative against Ji Zhaonan,
from beginning to end, Ji Zhaonan only made that one spear thrust!
Even Dream Endless, the vice minister watching from Sheng Country, had nothing to say.
Ji Zhaonan of Qi Country, his mastery over the battle opportunity, is simply terrifying.
Especially scary is his decisive confidence.
Facing Sheng Xuehuai’s kamikaze style, any opponent would probably think twice.
Yet, at the very first instance, Ji Zhaonan determined the outcome of this do-or-die fight, convinced he would die a moment later.
Without any hesitation, no dodging, he faced it with his spear alone.
What kind of confidence is this?
He won right at the outset!
Most spectators could probably only see the fantastic changes in Dao Technique, the brilliant light and shadow, and the stunning spearhead.
Of course, just that already made it spectacular enough.
But as a True Man of the Age, Dream Endless saw more, and more profoundly.
The most spectacular part of this fight, in fact, was exactly what most spectators couldn’t see—the clash on the spiritual sense level.
Cultivators develop the Primordial Spirit Sea within their heads; the spirit returns to the prima and becomes deity-like; the Primordial Spirit presides over the Enshrine Spirit Hall, controlling the human body’s treasures, bridging the four seas, thus achieving God Descends.
The force of the Divine Soul, manifested in the world, condensed as one, is what’s known as Spiritual Sense.
The so-called “As If A God Descends,” a Godly cultivator within the range their Spiritual Sense covers, is truly like a deity!
And in the battle just now.
As Ji Zhaonan’s spear pierced the Cyan Heart Qing Bird, Sheng Xuehuai’s spread-out Spiritual Sense instantly swept over, his long-cultivated Taoist Sect Soul Killing Method turning into a frightening Furious Sea, about to snatch back the chance of victory.
However, Ji Zhaonan’s spear, with Spiritual Sense integrating seamlessly with Path Origin, channeled might, technique, and momentum in unity, penetrating through all.
Driven by the Divine Skills [Broken Formation], it first shattered the Cyan Heart Qing Bird, then broke through Sheng Xuehuai’s Soul Killing Method, piercing through the heart.
In external terms, it was just Ji Zhaonan thrusting his spear and knocking Sheng Xuehuai to the ground.
The final part of this, viewed superficially, appears so simple.
However, this Arena, as the World Stage, where all prodigies from the Yellow River Gathering of many generations have dueled, its defensive strength is astonishing.
A stage like this was almost shattered by the Shao Hua Spear that had already pierced through Sheng Xuehuai!
This spear is indeed peerless.
Dream Endless did not admit defeat on behalf of Sheng Xuehuai, because Xian Nankui had already arrived on the stage.
“The victor of this battle, from Qi Country, Ji Zhaonan!”
While protecting Sheng Xuehuai’s battered body, he declared loudly.
Ji Zhaonan’s expression remained calm, with no joy of victory, nor any pride in defeating his opponent.
This was all too normal a result.
It was only because Xian Nankui had announced the result that he finally retracted the Shao Hua Spear.
The spearhead and shaft were still as white as frost and snow, untainted by even a trace of blood.
Holding the long spear, he said nothing, just as when he arrived, walked down the Arena, and went straight out towards the Pillar of the Six Unions.
I’m only here to compete for the top spot and to show the world my spear skills with a single thrust!
Remember this spear?
And in the circular stands, many people were also standing up to leave.
After Ji Zhaonan defeated Sheng Xuehuai with his spear, it was time for the remaining sixteen prodigies to battle for two unlimited spots in the main competition for those under thirty years of age.
Although they were also top-tier prodigies who reached the God Descending Realm before the age of thirty, a large portion of the audience remained simply to witness Ji Zhaonan’s first match.
“Is this the Broken Formation Divine Skill?” Jiang Wang couldn’t help but feel amazed, “General Ji’s final thrust was truly astonishing.”
Even though he had witnessed Ji Zhaonan’s spear skills during the Pointing Generals’ Stage, under the powerful suppression of Zhongxuan Chuliang, Ji Zhaonan never managed to fully execute his attacks.
All his offensive moves were countered before they could even be launched.
It was no different from what happened to Zhongxuan Zun and Jiang Wang, who were also taking hits.
Only by combining what happened in that fight could Jiang Wang truly appreciate the stunning power of each thrust Ji Zhaonan hadn’t been able to unleash at the Pointing Generals’ Stage!
Consequently, his understanding of the formidable murderer Zhongxuan Chuliang deepened.
“This divine skill is known as ‘Armor Shattering, Troop Splitting, Enemy Formation Breaking,’ it’s certainly not without merit,” said Zhongxuan Zun.
He glanced at Jiang Wang, somewhat surprised, “I didn’t expect you could see the spiritual sense clash in that last thrust.”
Jiang Wang smiled, “Aren’t you yet to achieve Godly cultivation and haven’t opened the Primordial God Sea either?”
Of course, it was different.
Cultivators refine their Divine Soul Strength when establishing the Star Tower during the External Building Environment.
However, only a rare few cultivators possess strong Divine Soul Strength when in the Inner Mansion Realm.
Nevertheless, the young man beside him was exceptional, having defeated Wang Yiwu at the same level, it was to be expected.
Zhongxuan Zun curled his lips slightly and changed the subject, “Shall we go back?”
The battles between Godly cultivators were not of much reference value to Jiang Wang at the moment.
If it wasn’t for the possibility of Ji Zhaonan fighting today, he would probably have stayed in his room, tirelessly cultivating without stepping outside.
Hearing this suggestion, Jiang Wang immediately stood up, “Let’s go.”
Cao Jie, who had been sitting behind them, looking out for Ji Zhaonan, had already disappeared.
One dressed in white and the other in green, they left the stands one after the other, attracting quite a bit of attention.
Like Xiang Bei, like Qin Zhizhen, like a prodigy from Mu Country wearing a bronze mask.
Ji Zhaonan’s outstanding performance inevitably made the prodigies of other countries pay more attention to those from Qi Country.
Zhongxuan Zun and Jiang Wang each had their own composure.
Of course, Yellow Sheri was the exception.
Yellow Sheri’s gaze was always fixed on Ye Laner.
While watching, she was very critical: “Tsk tsk, how can a girl be so beautiful?
Such a face, those breasts, those legs!”
She wasn’t satisfied with just looking herself, she was also instigating others to join in.
She elbowed Murong Longque who was sitting beside her, prim and proper, eyes looking straight ahead, “Stop pretending.
Isn’t she beautiful?”
Murong Longque, who was watching the Arena, replied indifferently, “She is too beautiful, which is why I choose not to look.”
Yellow Sheri, with moral righteousness, argued, “What nonsense!
Beauties, like landscapes, should be appreciated!
It’s such a shame for the beauty to be obscured when the world lacks discerning eyes.”
Murong Longque regarded the prodigies on the Arena with the same indifference as one would a dead person, casually responding to Yellow Sheri, his voice flat, “I’m just afraid that if I watch too long, I’ll find it hard to kill her later.”
Yellow Sheri gasped in shock, moving seven or eight seats away, indignantly accusing, “Cold-blooded!
Cruel!
Heartless!”
While denouncing him, she also ‘formed alliances’, sending a look to Zhongshan Wei Sun behind her, “Don’t you think?”
Zhongshan Wei Sun silently rolled his eyes.
This Murong Longque isn’t someone just anyone can scold.
Your father may indulge you, but my grandfather certainly won’t.