"Alas, our Nine Mystic Sect has always focused on martial cultivation, so our sealing techniques have been somewhat neglected. Over the past century, we've only produced these three Dragon Mark-level Immortal-cloak Spirit World Masters. I'm afraid Brother Tuoba has seen something laughable here," the silver-haired elder of the Nine Mystic Sect said with a smile.
"Not at all, not at all. Our Starfall Sacred Ground has also only produced three Dragon Mark-level Immortal-cloak Spirit World Masters this year," Elder Tuoba replied.
As the two exchanged pleasantries,
He seemed to be itching to have his grandson demonstrate his abilities.
So he spoke up: "Brother Tuoba, how much longer until the Inheritance Cave opens?"
"Still about three hours, I'd estimate," Elder Tuoba said.
"That long? Since we have nothing to do anyway, why not have the younger generation spar a bit? What do you think?" Zhao Kuangfengyi said.
"That's actually a good idea. Brother Li, what's your take?" Elder Tuoba asked the silver-haired elder of the Nine Mystic Sect.
"No objection from me, naturally. But how exactly would this spar be conducted?" the silver-haired elder asked.
"A spar of sealing techniques should naturally be one-on-one. Let's use the simplest method — offense and defense. One side defends, the other attacks, and they switch roles. The first to break through their opponent's sealing formation wins."
"And the formation setup time shall be one incense stick. How does that sound?" Zhao Kuangfengyi said.
"Good, it's settled then," the silver-haired elder of the Nine Mystic Sect agreed readily.
At that moment, Asura
Though they were all Dragon Mark-level Immortal-cloak Spirit World Masters, it was clear that Asura Zhao Kun did not regard any of the five others as worthy opponents.
"Who wants to go first?" Asura Zhao Kun asked.
"I will." A male disciple from the Nine Mystic Sect stepped forward without hesitation.
"For you, a single strike is all I need," Asura Zhao Kun said, scanning his opponent with contempt.
He was enormously arrogant. His pride was so great that he didn't even consider the other party's background.
That was the Nine Mystic Sect — a hegemon-level power in the Nine Mystic Upper Realm. In terms of sheer strength, even the Starfall Sacred Ground couldn't match them.
So when Asura Zhao Kun made that remark, not only was the disciple who had stepped forward visibly displeased, but the elders of the Nine Mystic Sect were also none too happy.
"Young friend, you seem rather confident. Might I ask who you are?" the silver-haired elder of the Nine Mystic Sect asked.
"Oh, Brother Li, I forgot to introduce him. This young man is one of the most renowned Spirit World Masters of the Great Thousand Upper Realm — Zhao Kuangfengyi."
"And this young friend is Zhao Kuangfengyi's grandson, Asura Zhao Kun," Elder Tuoba introduced.
"Oh? He's that legendary
Upon hearing the names Zhao Kuangfengyi and Asura Zhao Kun, not only did the younger generation of the Nine Mystic Sect stir, but even the elders' eyes widened with interest.
It seemed that the Asura Spirit World Master's reputation truly preceded him. Not only was he known in the Great Thousand Upper Realm, but even people in the Nine Mystic Upper Realm had heard the name Asura Zhao Kun.
Perhaps the stories about the Asura Spirit World Master had spread too far. The disciple of the Nine Mystic Sect who had been mocked by Asura Zhao Kun had originally worn an expression of fury.
But once he learned that Asura Zhao Kun was that legendary Asura Spirit World Master, fear crept across his face.
He kept glancing at the two sexy women in colorful dresses, but neither of them so much as looked at him. This left the disciple in an awkward position, not knowing whether to advance or retreat.
Meanwhile, Asura Zhao Kun grew even more smug.
Not only was he pleased with himself, but his grandfather Zhao Kuangfengyi also wore an expression of deep satisfaction.
Elder Tuoba even made a point of glancing at
That look seemed to say: See? The person I invited can intimidate them without even lifting a finger. Now take a look at the one you brought — what's that supposed to be?
Elder Xingyi could only smile bitterly at that look, while Xia Yun'er grew somewhat irritated.
As for Chu Feng, he remained perfectly calm. He was in no rush to act. After all, knowing your enemy and knowing yourself leads to victory in a hundred battles. Chu Feng wanted to observe their true strength first.
So he decided to let them fight among themselves while he watched and assessed the situation.
"Brother Zhao, your strength is too overwhelming. If you step in directly, I'm afraid there won't be any chance for the rest of us to show what we can do."
"Why don't you rest a moment, and let me have a go first?"
Just then, a male disciple of the Starfall Sacred Ground stepped forward.