Unparalleled After Ten Consecutive Draws
chapter-1178

Chapter 1178: Immortal Hall’s Holy Violet Tribe, Successor Of Titan, How Are You Going To Make Me Pay?

“Weak. You guys are too weak!”

Jiu Fang raised his hand to channel his water-fire energy, blasting Fu Shan and Hua Yun away. He even wore a scornful grin as he mocked them, “You guys are really too weak. Even if you teamed up, you are no match for me.”

Fu Shan, Hua Yun, and the others responded with grim looks on their faces.

They knew how powerful Jiu Fang was. Moreover, the strength difference between an Earthen Immortal and a Heavenly Immortal alone was already an uncrossable hurdle.

On top of that, Jiu Fang was a fifth-awakened pure-blooded Nine-Headed Snakelet wild beast.

Even when Fu Shan, Hua Yun, and the others teamed up, they could barely rival him. It would only take Jiu Fang a lift of his hand to kill all of them.

“I’ll use this move to end you!” Jiu Fang bellowed.

His body radiated with a red and blue brilliance that intertwined around him. Then, powerful water-fire energy fluctuation gushed out.

“This energy fluctuation… D*mn it. It’s a Gilded Immortal Technique!” Fu Shan’s expression was solemn.

A Gilded Immortal Technique was considered one of the top Immortal Techniques. Even for the academy’s Heavenly Champions, only less than a handful had mastered them.

“Water Fire Flooding!” Jiu Fang bellowed, and plenty of Daoist patterns containing fire and water currents appeared around him.

The combination of two contrasting energies transformed into a torrential flood that made its way toward Fu Shan and the others.

At that, the expressions of the Heavenly Champions from the academy changed. They quickly channeled their Immortal’s Core energy and fired their Immortal Technique at the incoming torrent. However, they were useless.

All the Immortal Techniques crumbled before the indomitable force.

The vast torrent continued toward the Heavenly Champions.

“Block it!”

Fu Shan channeled his Immortal’s Core energy to the limit. Runic energy appeared and converged one after another, forming a runic barrier in front of him.

Bang!

When the two forces collided, the runic barrier started crumbling.

Fu Shan’s face turned pale.

“This is bad!”

Further away, Cao Yun also noticed that his fellow Heavenly Champions were in trouble.

He desperately wanted to help, but Xing Feng kept him engaged and held him back.

Right before the moment of grave danger, a spear soared across the sky and shot straight at the torrential energy.

The spear tore through the runes, and with the indomitable energy it contained, it ripped through the torrential water-fire energy and went straight for Jiu Fang.

“Huh? There’s someone stronger?”

Jiu Fang narrowed his eyes before throwing a punch out.

His fist energy deflected the spear accurately and sent it flying, but he was pushed backward for several meters.

He looked into the distance, where he saw a buff young man marching forward fiercely.

Each step the man took shook the earth, and his domineering energy trembled the void.

“A Heavenly Immortal!”

Jiu Fang narrowed his eyes.

Fu Shan, Hua Yun, and the others jumped in joy.

“Wang Chentian!”

The man was Wang Chentian, a Heavenly Champion of the academy.

The last time the group saw him was when he traveled to Fengdu with Zhao Fangfei, Li Wangchen, and Chu Kuangren. After that, they all went their separate ways to train.

To everyone’s surprise, he came back in the form of Heavenly Immortal.

“Before you lay a finger on anyone from the academy, you have to take my Despot Thousand Troops Shadow first,” Wang Chentian bellowed.

As his Immortal’s Core energy rose sharply, war cries started to sound from the void, and the image of a myriad of troops appeared.

It was the conjuration of the Despot Thousand Troop Shadow!

Wang Chentian reached his hand out in the air, and the spear that Jiu Fang deflected flew back into his grip with a buzz.

With the conjuration of a myriad of troops behind him, he looked like an indomitable despot with a powerful aura that could overpower everything.

“Haha! Wang Chentian, what a timely arrival. Let’s show them the consequences of challenging the academy!”

Cao Yun smiled brightly before the glimmer in his eyes was replaced by frostiness.

His Immortal’s Core activated, and the light on his body lit up the sky. Countless runes appeared from the void, forming even more amendments and rules.

It was one of the academy’s Three Great Conjurations, the Golden Rule Order!

“Xing Feng, let’s continue the fight!”

The buff from the Golden Ruler Order granted Cao Yun a majestic demeanor. Every move that he performed was stronger than before.

Xing Feng’s face sank. Then, he conjured a pitch-black ax that reeked of rage qi.

“Well then, taste the true power of the Holy Judgement Avatar!”

After that, the headless Holy Judgement Avatar behind Xing Fei grew stronger — so strong that its illusory form started to materialize.

The Golden Rule Order versus the Holy Judgement Avatar!

Both their energies flowed about, shaking the void around them. Even the wind and clouds rumbled, and the earth was crushed.

On the other hand, Wang Chentian started his fight with Jiu Fang.

One of them was like an indomitable despot who reigned over the world, and the other one was the ancient wild beast, the Nine-Headed Snakelet, who had awoken his bloodline five times.

The fight between the two was imposing.

The sight of it left all the viewers around the battlefield in awe.

“Ha! This battle is really getting me heated up. The newly arrived Heavenly Champion from the academy is really strong. That Despot Thousand Troop Shadow Conjuration should be the inheritance of one of the Holy Late Teachers of the academy, the Despot.”

Up in the clouds, a cultivator in golden armor chuckled. He was very tempted to join the battle.

“Ju Ling, don’t be rash.” Beside the golden-armored cultivator, a man in a violet Daoist robe said with a frown.

“Zhi Lei, your Holy Violet Tribe is one of the six royal tribes of the Immortal Hall. What’s with the cowardice after you arrived here at Kunlun?”

The buff man known as Ju Ling laughed.

“There are a lot of powerful sky-prides here at Kunlun, and the Immortal Hall has yet to strengthen its position. It’s unwise to cause trouble so recklessly,” said the man, who was known as Zhi Lei.

“If the Young Imperial Commander of your tribe were here, he would have done something. Your concern is an insult to the Young Imperial Commander of the Holy Violet Tribe’s power,” Ju Ling ridiculed.

“You…” Zhi Lei’s expression froze.

He admired the Young Imperial Commander of his tribe a lot, and Ju Ling was challenging his patience.

“Moreover, Chu Kuangren from the academy has killed Lil Zhurong and a couple of Heavenly Champions. We can’t just let him go like that.”

Ju Ling’s eyes suddenly turned frosty.

Before Zhi Lei could say anything, Ju Ling made a move. He dashed toward the battlefield and threw a punch at Wang Chentian.

His vast Immortal’s Core turned into a giant fist sign.

Bang!

An explosion erupted in the void.

Taken by surprise, Wang Chentian hurled his spear toward the fist sign.

However, the collision between the two forces pushed Wang Chentian several hundred meters backward. He looked at Ju Ling with a grim expression. “Who are you?”

“The successor of the Immortal Hall’s Titan Tribe!” Ju Ling’s voice echoed in all directions.

That revelation shocked everyone present.

“The successor of the Titan Tribe?!”

“The ancient elite of the Immortal Hall, the Titan’s successor?”

“I didn’t expect the Titan Tribe to join the fray as well.”

The ancient Immortal Hall housed many elites, such as the Fire God Zhurong, the Water God, Gonggong, and more. The Titan was one of them.

As Titan’s successor, Ju Ling was a Heavenly Champion and already a Heavenly Immortal. He was even stronger than Lil Zhurong.

“Chu Kuangren has killed the Heavenly Champions of the Immortal Hall, and today, you people shall pay the price!” Ju Ling bellowed coldly.

The viewers reckoned it was the end for the academy now that Ju Ling had joined the fight.

Jiu Fang and Xing Fei were already too much for the academy to handle, and now, Ju Ling, who was no weaker than the other two, had joined the fight.

“Pay the price? I’d like to see you make me do that.”

All of a sudden, a cold voice echoed in the void.

An otherworldly-looking figure in white descended slowly from the sky, and his immense presence intimidated everyone around him.

The man was in white robes, and he had black hair and bright eyes. He emanated a transcendental presence with every move he made, and the aura around him resembled the Immortal King that reigned supreme.