My Master Knows It All-Chapter 118 - 108: The Three Treasures Create Havoc at Hidden Dragon Observatory_1

Chapter 118: Chapter 108: The Three Treasures Create Havoc at Hidden Dragon Observatory_1

Not good!

Startled, Zi Chen could no longer afford to ponder any further. Behind him, ten Dao platforms, nine Immortal Bridges, and nine inner cores all emerged simultaneously, among which two were the extraordinary Dao platforms, and one an extraordinary Immortal Bridge.

However, just like what happened with Situ Fengzhan before, the Dao platforms, Immortal Bridges, and inner cores behind him all looked insubstantial and somewhat illusory.

"The sky is round and the earth is square, the mirror reflects the ancient and the present, flow..."

Zi Chen didn’t care about the injuries within his body, frantically summoning all his strength, his hands swiftly crossing in front of him to release his Divine Skills.

As he moved, a tremendous mirror seemed to form in front of him, the surface of which rippled like flowing water, with mountains faintly converging around it...

Just as these mountains were about to form completely, the light in front of his eyes suddenly turned a shade of purple.

Bei Yan was already bringing down the Giant Hammer with immense force.

Around the Giant Hammer were glazed glass, amber, coral... all sorts of treasures, and amidst the treasures, sinister flames blazed fiercely; they were the strange chicken’s flames. On the hammer itself, streaks of purple thunder and lightning danced wildly; it was the Power of Thunderbolt from the Five-thunder Righteous Method.

With this strike, Little Bei Yan directly infused the Five-thunder Righteous Method into his war hammer.

Zi Chen’s Divine Skill was not yet fully shaped when Bei Yan’s hammer had already descended.

In an instant, the ancient realm shattered tumultuously, the illusions dissipated, and the unstoppable Power of Thunderbolt slammed down on Zi Chen’s head without any resistance.

Accompanied by a sound akin to the explosion of mountains, the entire arena shook violently, and even the ground around the arena trembled for a moment.

Under the impact of the terrifying force, an enormous plume of dust rose into the sky like a giant umbrella atop the arena, lasting for several breaths before gradually dispersing.

Onlookers saw two silhouettes on the platform, each nearly the same height.

Zi Chen was hammered into the ground as if he were a nail driven halfway in.

Around the arena, everyone looked petrified, their minds trembling with shock. They knew Zi Chen was injured, but even with injuries, he was still a nine-core Formation-stage cultivator, with profound strength; yet who could have imagined that their Senior Brother Zi Chen would be defeated so quickly!

"What... what Divine Skill is this?"

"Too fast, a moment ago I saw Bei Yan far away, and in the next moment, he had already charged up to Senior Brother Zi Chen and launched an attack."

"It was indeed fast; Senior Brother Zi Chen’s Divine Skills had not even been fully executed."

"Just one strike..."

Little Bei Yan loosened his grip, and the Giant Hammer in his hand disappeared. Looking at Zi Chen who was now almost his own height, he said apologetically, "I’m really sorry, Senior Brother, whenever I pick up my hammer, everything looks like a nail to me. I accidentally used too much force. Next time, I will definitely be more careful."

"You..." Zi Chen spit out a mouthful of old blood, what nail! I wasn’t hammered into the ground by you, it’s that the ground beneath my feet has sunk, so it looks like I’ve been nailed into the ground, I...

"Pfft..." Whether it was due to the compounded injuries on top of pre-existing wounds, the gravity of the blow, or sheer frustration, Zi Chen spat out another mouthful of fresh, crimson blood and collapsed stiffly to the ground.

"Senior Brother Zi Chen is injured, quick, help him to receive treatment," said Yu Haitang, recalling Situ Fengzhan’s previous injury and reacting quickly, instructing people to carry Zi Chen away.

Little Bei Yan also stepped down from the arena. At this moment, everyone had the same thought: this boy... how fearsome! As they saw him approach, they all automatically made way, parting to the sides, allowing him an unobstructed path back to Xiang Ziyu’s side.

Xiang Ziyu reached out and touched Bei Yan’s little head and admired, "Little brother, that hammer of yours is pretty good. It looks just like what Master described as the Power of the Thunderbolt. However, you can’t just spout that line about everyone looking like a nail; only villains talk like that, and their endings are often very, very tragic."

"Elder Brother of Hidden Dragon Three Sons." Xiang Ziyu was the first to jump up and look around at everyone, announcing, "Disciple number three of Four Treasures Peak, Xiang Ziyu, issues a challenge."

Since Little Beiyan had just defeated Zi Chen, all eyes were on the two disciples from Four Treasures Peak. As soon as Xiang Ziyu finished speaking, all gazes shifted towards him.

Feeling the attention of everyone, he straightened even more for a moment. As he walked towards the arena, he muttered, "That’s right, this is it! This is what it’s like to be the main character, receiving the attention of thousands upon first appearance, becoming the sole focus. I... have a murderous aura."

Xiang Ziyu suddenly felt a bone-chilling aura and turned his head to see a familiar figure emerge into view.

"Little brother, are you trying to rank above your senior sister?" The look in Yan Yourong’s eyes was gentle at that moment, but this gentleness somehow sent shivers down Xiang Ziyu’s spine.

Xiang Ziyu shook his head subconsciously, jokingly thinking that ranking wasn’t really that important after all!

"Since senior sister is interested, it’s only right for her to go first," Xiang Ziyu rubbed his hands together. "Actually, I’m not in any rush. If senior sister likes, she can go first. After senior sister has had her fun, then it will be my turn."

"All right, then I won’t stand on ceremony with you." Yan Yourong climbed into the arena while readjusting the power within her body. Although she had won against Zi Chen a few days ago, she sustained some injuries, and it had taken this time to fully recover.

Yan Yourong couldn’t help but take another glance at Xiang Ziyu. If it hadn’t been for this junior brother causing a commotion, she probably wouldn’t have initiated a challenge until tomorrow.

However, Master also said that there is no better day than today, so let it be today!

"Senior Brother Zi Xuan, you lacked proper etiquette when you challenged our master the other day. Today, let me enlighten you on behalf of our master," she said.

Yan Yourong pointed at Zi Xuan not too far away and issued a formal challenge.

Zi Xuan almost cursed out loud. Looking at you, it seems that you are fully recovered! The recovery speed of the Ancient Immortal Body is truly enviable! But can you people from Four Treasures Peak show some shame? Your master just injured me, and while I’m still not healed, you come to challenge me—are you doing this on purpose?

If you have the guts, challenge me when I’m at my peak, and what skill is it to fight me now?

He knew very well that Zi Chen was injured by Yan Yourong. Although he was stronger than Zi Chen, in his current state, he wouldn’t be a match for Zi Chen at his peak.

If Zi Chen at his peak wasn’t a match for Yan Yourong, let alone him now.

But since she had challenged him, he couldn’t act like a coward.

Zi Xuan leaped onto the platform. Before he could speak, Yan Yourong’s chilling voice arrived: "Stop the nonsense, let’s begin."

With those words, the ringing sound of a blade echoed.

The Grieving Anger Dragon Blade was unsheathed!

In an instant, a powerful wave of sorrowful energy surged around, forming a visible wave of qi that pushed away all the dust on the platform.

"This is... the Grieving Anger Dragon Blade!"

"It really is the Grieving Anger Dragon Blade, the third generation Sect Leader’s Divine Weapon!"

"A Divine Weapon from The Hundred Peak Divine Weapon List!"

Ghost-Cutting!