Chapter 2270: Chapter 265: Duke Shouzheâs Banquet! Congratulations from All Sides
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The solid arena was shattered with debris flying everywhere, the magic protective shield violently trembling and twisting, as if it might break at any moment.
The Crown Prince Jingming of the Demonic Dynasty was caught off guard and was blasted straight away, âsplatâ hitting the shieldâs wall hard, sticking in a â性â character shape.
His face was tightly pressed against the shield wall, eyes wide open, looking bewildered, with a gaze full of shock and confusion, as if saying: Who am I? Where am I? Where am I going?
Below the arena, the spectators couldnât help but take several steps back, all startled by Luo Qiuâs bombing style.
Even separated by the shield, they seemed to feel the terrifying impact at that crushing moment.
This is the Crown Prince Jingming, if it were a regular Purple Abode Realm cultivator up there, being slapped and blown away wouldnât be the only consequence.
Even Wang Shouzhe, watching the fight from the suite, couldnât help but twitch at the corner of his mouth.
After a while, his sixth sisterâs freakishness had increased significantly, this [Glazed Ming King Codex] truly suits her too well.
Why is there currently no Mystic Ability Stage arena? This is one of the reasonsâŠ
The Purple Abode Realm arena was crafted by the Hundred Refinements True Monarch, the Jade Talisman Immortal, and many research elites of the Wang family with painstaking effort, and at a great cost.
A regular Purple Abode Realm cultivator would find it hard to damage the stage or break the shield, even with all their effort, and even the typical early-stage mystic ability canât cause much destruction.
But now, the batch of Purple Abode Realm cultivators on the Changning Purple Abode Leaderboard are not ordinary Purple Abode Realm cultivators at all.
The top rankings, especially those in the top ten, each possesses the combat power to challenge Mystic Ability Stage, once they go all out, how long this arena could hold is uncertain.
As for constructing a Mystic Ability Stage arenaâŠ
Even Wang Shouzhe is currently powerless.
Letâs not say if his wife Liu Ruolan got too enthusiastic and replicated that sword strike that took down the Demon Lord, what level of arena would it take to withstand that, he, Wang Shouzhe, could easily demolish a so-called âMystic Ability Stage arenaâ himself.
If Mystic Abilities want to spar, itâs better to go to the uninhabited areas or the skies over the Eastern Sea.
While everyone was lost in thought, Shentu Jingming had already climbed down from the shield wall on the arena.
Looking at the opposite Wang Luoqiu standing with her arms crossed, resembling an Empress descending, Shentu Jingmingâs expression shifted from ease to seriousness.
The woman in front of him radiated an aura of precious light, her physical body incredibly strong, clearly having cultivated a war body type codex.
No wonder she could shake the arena with her physical body.
He tidied his disheveled outfit, then drew his weapon, saying solemnly: âI was careless, letâs go againâŠâ
However, before he could finish, a golden shadow flashed by.
Before he could react, he was punched in the face again and sent flying.
Clearly, even though he had already focused and raised his guard, he still couldnât defend!
Unwilling to admit defeat, Shentu Jingming got up and ignited the roaring Red Lotus Karma Fire to launch a counterattack.
However, the battle prowess Wang Luoqiu displayed was extraordinarily powerful, beyond logic, the advanced Liuli Bright Kingâs Body had gained more wonderful uses, with divine skills at her fingertips, ever-changing, as if born for combat.
Clearly, it was a battle between Purple Abode Realm powerhouses, yet she single-handedly exhibited an oppressive force that only a Transcendent Void Realm powerhouse battle could emit.
Not even a stick of incenseâs time had passed, and the struggling Shentu Jingming was already beaten by Wang Luoqiu until bruised and swollen, sent flying once again.
âIf unconvinced, you can continue.â
Wang Luoqiu retracted her hand, crossed her arms behind her back again, looking around the sky with disdain, seemingly disinterested in even giving Shentu Jingming an extra glance.
Despite undergoing a battle, apart from her clothes being slightly wrinkled, not a single strand of her hair was broken, without even a scratch on her body.
The sunlight enveloped her, blending with the golden magic glow around her, from afar she exuded an indescribable holy majesty and domineering presence.
Shentu Jingming laid on the arena for several breaths before climbing up, saying earnestly: âI misspoke earlier, I actually drew Wang Luo Jing, slip of the tongue, slip of the tongue.â
âReally?â Wang Luoqiu eyed him suspiciously.
âAbsolutely.â Shentu Jingming nodded heavily.
This Wang Luoqiu is too monstrous, canât keep fighting, continue and heâd truly be done for.
âAlright, then this match doesnât count.â Wang Luoqiu soared into the sky, transforming into a golden light, swiftly retreating into the distance.
âPhew~â
Shentu Jingming breathed a huge sigh of relief, wiping sweat and tears from the beating, grumbling in his heart. His luck was too rotten, even a one-in-two chance drew a super freak.
Fortunately, he was smart enough to bullshit her away.
The one called âWang Luo Jing,â sounded gentle, seemed easy to bullyâŠ
Before Shentu Jingmingâs inner voice fell, the arena was suddenly filled with low âbuzzingâ sounds, and the sky darkened suddenly.
He looked up, only to see that the sky had somehow become overcast, as if about to pour down rain.
Meanwhile, the onlookers below the arena suddenly paled, screaming and fleeing backward, shouting, âBugs, bugs, bugs!â
âWhat? Charge?â
Shentu Jingming looked carefully amidst the confusion, and finally realized, that what enveloped the sky wasnât clouds? It was clearly a dense swarm of Gu Bugs!