Fantasy: I'm Really Not A Supreme Master!-Chapter 838 - 758: Chaos Sun-Shooting Bow?

Xuan Tianqi stood in the sky, holding the Xuan Yi Divine Seal in his hand, he released a terrifying Spiritual Power that transformed into a massive Divine Eagle and swooped down toward Long Zixuan and the others!

Everyone was extremely shocked.

Facing such an attack, it seemed likely there was no one on the field who could withstand it.

Yet, Long Zixuan was neither overly salty nor bland, as he raised the bow skeleton in his hand.

Then, he made a gesture as though drawing a bow!

The bow skeleton had no string, and the coarse wooden mold stood tall against the void.

However, at the moment when Long Zixuan drew his bow, it seemed as if some sort of force attached itself to the bow skeleton, ready to be unleashed.

The Chaotic Spiritual Energy from all around began to surge wildly toward the bow skeleton, which seemed like a Spiritual Energy black hole.

The Chaotic Spiritual Energy within a radius of ten li suddenly emptied out!

A massive amount of Spiritual Energy was condensed and compressed in front of the bow skeleton, turning into an energy arrow.

An arrow made of Spiritual Energy!

The arrow released a mysterious aura of cataclysmic destruction.

As soon as this inexplicable energy emerged, everyone present felt a tremor in their hearts.

It was as if a terrifying superweapon awakened, seeming to announce the death of everyone present.

The sensation was like being swept by the Grim Reaper; if the Reaper paused even slightly, one's death was certain.

"What's going... his bow skeleton seems quite extraordinary!"

"Incredible... I actually feel an unbearable sense of fear..."

"Terrifying! A bow skeleton without a string, gathering the heavens and earth's Spiritual Energy into an arrow... did it really suck out all the Spiritual Energy within a radius of ten li??"

In that moment, everyone's expressions changed as they stared at Long Zixuan.

Above them, the Divine Eagle made of Spiritual Power was already hurtling their way!

Long Zixuan at this point was already drenched in sweat, the bow skeleton clearly had no string, but as he made the gesture of drawing the string, it felt like he was pulling a bowstring with the tension of tens of thousands of pounds.

He could feel how terrifying the Spiritual Energy arrow resting on the bow skeleton was.

Every inch of Spiritual Energy was violently trembling, yet it couldn't burst forth.

After all, that arrow on the bow skeleton was formed from all the Spiritual Energy within the radius of ten li.

His Spiritual Power surged wildly, pouring into the bow skeleton.

Then, he abruptly released the string!

The arrow made of massive accumulated Spiritual Energy shot forth suddenly.

Like a meteor streaking across the sky.

Whizz!

The arrow pierced through the air, cleanly passing through the terrifying Divine Eagle made of Spiritual Power.

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The Divine Eagle, which had been about to pounce upon Long Zixuan's head, suddenly dissipated.

An arrow shattered the enemy!

Moreover, the arrow didn't stop; its speed unabated, it was already in front of Xuan Tianqi!

"No!"

Xuan Tianqi was terrified, and his eyes were filled with fear.

How could this be!

In his hands, he held a treasure from the Wu Zang select, who would have thought...

Now, it was broken!

He struggled to lift the Xuan Yi Divine Seal, hoping to block the arrow.

But as the arrow arrived, the black Fifth Realm Divine Seal instantly shattered.

The Spiritual Energy arrow passed through his chest leaving a trail of splattered blood.

Xuan Tianqi fell with a shout, plummeting from the sky!

He crashed to the earth.

And the arrow soared into the sky, leaving no trace behind.

The whole venue fell into a hushed silence.

It took a long time for the crowd to come back to their senses.

"The master is invincible, unbeatable!"

Wu Song cried out excitedly.

"I always said that nothing ordinary could come from Senior Li's courtyard, but this... this is too strong."

Wu Xiaokun was somewhat stunned.

"Could this bow skeleton be a treasure above the Fifth Realm? They... what kind of background do they have..."

Xuan Qingyi was also murmuring to herself, as she now profoundly felt that the forces backing Qing Chen and the others were definitely not simple.

Possessing such a terrifying Ancient Law, yet also handling such a high-level treasure.

Probably, not something that Xuan Yizong could compare to.

Before, she had even fancifully thought of getting them to join Xuan Yizong...

How laughable!

But now, everyone from Xuan Yizong was in a panic.

"No... it can't be, the Sect Master is gone? The Sect Master lost?"

"Our sect's treasure, just burst like that... what kind of fiendish object is that bow!"

"It's all over... completely over!"

They were panic-stricken and terrified, retreating uncontrollably.

At this moment, Long Zixuan slowly stowed the bow skeleton he was holding.

He felt... his arms were sore, his whole body was fatigued.

The battle with Xuan Qiulin wasn't as draining as drawing the bow just now.

He had a complex expression, no wonder the bow in the study room said he was too weak, that coming out with him was losing face...

If it really was that bow, maybe he wouldn't even be able to draw it?

"Tsk, isn't it nice to have a proper fight? Why resort to underhanded tricks..."

At this time, Wu Dade and Qing Chen also came over, looking at Xuan Tianqi on the ground, whose life and death were unknown, Wu Dade shook his head.

"I... I..."

But at this moment, Xuan Tianqi struggled to crawl out of the earth, his mouth was filled with gray blood, his body trembled, and he felt as if his bones were all broken, and his muscles shattered.

The impact of that one arrow was unimaginably horrifying.

"My son will grow up... He is unbeatable, he will avenge me..."

Xuan Tianqi spoke through difficulty, a cruel smile in his eyes!

What of death.

He believed his son would certainly soar to the skies.

At that time, today's people would only have one path left: death.

However, Qing Chen looked at him and shook his head, saying,

"Benefactor, why haven't you fully died... Alas, such deep obsession is no good for you. Let this little monk help you transcend!"

He walked over, bent down, and suddenly whispered,

"Come, be a good boy, strangle yourself. Don't let go!"

His words were like a compassionate chant, imbued with a sense of detachment and freedom, resembling a holy sound.

This... was him practicing the Debating Zen from "Eleven Zen"!

Debating Zen could sway the will of enemies, change their thinking, and even directly convert them.

At this moment, Xuan Tianqi, gravely injured and with fragile will, felt bewildered upon hearing Qing Chen's words. Then he gripped his own neck.

He strangled himself to death!

Seeing this scene, everyone from Xuan Yizong was even more horrified.

"This is a demon monk, a demon monk!"

"The Deadman Wilderness is too sinister, all manner of things occur, terrifying."

"I told you, we shouldn't have come, shouldn't have come... Run away quickly!"

At that instant, the people of Xuan Yizong couldn't hold back any longer and began to flee.

The Sect Master was gone; if they didn't escape, they'd be waiting for death!

But Qing Chen, with his broom in hand, swept gracefully.

Sand and stones danced wildly, Spiritual Power surged, sweeping across.

"No..."

"Help..."

"I don't want to die..."

Black Scale Horses were torn apart, the limbs of cultivators flew about. This was a massacre.

"Originally there was nothing, where did the dust arise?"

Qing Chen slowly put away his broom, uttering the phrase.

Wu Song and the others watched the scene with complex expressions, thinking that their master was... simply too fierce!

...

And at that moment.

In the shadows.

"Run... run, run fast!"

An old man, in utter disarray, sprinted away.

It was Mo Family's Protector, Mo Fengyun.

He had been lurking in the dark, observing the battle, hoping to seize the advantage in the chaos and snatch the Ancient Law controlled by the Oathguard Clan.

But having witnessed the entire process, a chill ran down his spine.

These people were too fierce, far more than he had imagined.

Even if the Mo Family came, they might not benefit.

He could only flee!

...

Simultaneously, in the carriages at the rear of Xuan Yizong, Hei Luo and others were equally shocked.

"So incredibly fierce!"

Wu Qi started sweating cold sweat; luckily, Hei Luo didn't listen to him, or they would probably have been finished by now.

Next to him, old Hei Luo's eyes were somewhat vacant as he muttered,

"A bow without a string, using qi as arrows, hitting the target with certainty... This, this is one of the top ten divine artifacts of the Guardian Organization..."

"Chaos Sun-Shooting Bow!"

His heart was in turmoil.

It was said that the Chaos Sun-Shooting Bow, a relic from The Era of the Ancient White Mist, though severely damaged with only the bow embryo remaining, still retained its divine might.

With a frame but no string, using qi as arrows, hitting the target with certainty!

These were the legend and characteristics of the Chaos Sun-Shooting Bow.

This bow... matched perfectly, without error.

It was one of the Guardian's top ten divine artifacts, considered a treasure even in the True Ancestor World, where it was rarely used—a handful of times at most.

Every appearance was accompanied by a significant figure shedding blood, leaving behind a bloody legend.

Now... it had actually come to the Martial Desolate Realm!

Could it be... could it be the Guardians had noticed the activities of the Ban Explorers this time?

With the Chaos Sun-Shooting Bow here, were the Guardians ready to hunt down that notable figure from the Ban Explorers?

This was bad!

Such an event had occurred... they had to leave quickly and report back!

In panic, he turned and exclaimed,

"Ao Wushuang, Wu Qi, let's escape!"

But, turning around, he saw that only Wu Qi was left in the carriage.

"Where's Ao Wushuang?!"

He asked.

Wu Qi was also dumbfounded. He had paid no attention either.

How did Ao Wushuang just disappear???

"There... over there!"

Suddenly, he pointed behind.

A black speck was speeding away from the battlefield at an unimaginable pace, nearly out of sight!

"How can he be so fast?!"

Even Hei Luo was shocked—Ao Wushuang... was he too cowardly?

Damn it, he didn't even call out to the two of them!

"Let's go!"

He grabbed Wu Qi and also slipped quietly away!

...

In Qingdao, just ate a 38-yuan oyster, which pained my wallet—it's even more expensive than in Shanghai...

Continuing to write, I must earn back the money for that oyster, I have to work hard.