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Martial God Asura · Chapter 6149

Chapter 2110: Depending on Your Performance

January 17, 2020 · 3 min read · 688 words

Roar—

As soon as the half-finished Ancestral Weapon appeared, waves of golden aura began to emerge and overflow from within the bracelet.

And under the rising golden aura, the bracelet began to drift forward.

Soon, the golden aura centered on the half-finished Ancestral Weapon coalesced into a colossal figure.

It was a golden giant, standing a thousand meters tall, clad in golden armor, radiating brilliant light—like a golden god of war.

Although its entire body blazed with dazzling radiance, the oppressive aura it exuded was far more terrifying than the Forbidden Emperor Martial Art from before.

"Quick, set up the formation!"

In such a situation, even though everyone was sheltered inside the Gate of Metamorphosis, they had to quickly set up a defensive formation to withstand that pressure.

Otherwise, the pressure alone would be enough to obliterate billions of living beings.

At that moment… the Elf King and the Heaven-reaching Immortal joined forces to block the pressure that had invaded the Gate of Metamorphosis. But even with the two of them working together, they could barely hold it.

"What an incredible power—what exactly is that?"

The Heaven-reaching Immortal's brows were tightly furrowed. As the master of this place, he understood better than anyone the might of the Gate of Metamorphosis.

Even though the Gate of Metamorphosis could not block all forms of power, it could deflect most of them, protecting those inside from harm.

But now, the invading pressure alone could have slaughtered everyone within the Gate of Metamorphosis. If they hadn't set up the formation in time, the casualties would have been immeasurable.

They truly hadn't expected the Dark Palace Master to be this powerful—it sent genuine fear through their hearts.

"Chu Feng, today… I'll open your eyes and broaden your horizons. I'll show you… what this truly is." The Dark Palace Master pointed at the half-finished Ancestral Weapon and spoke with smug pride.

"This is a half-finished Ancestral Weapon," Chu Feng said, cutting in.

"You… you actually know what a half-finished Ancestral Weapon is?" The Dark Palace Master's eyes filled with surprise.

"Not only do I know this is a half-finished Ancestral Weapon, I also know that you only recently conquered this half-finished Ancestral Weapon," Chu Feng said.

"You've got a sharp eye. That's right… when I was fighting the Moon Immortal before, the reason I stayed still was because I was using a barrier formation, combined with my own methods, to conquer this half-finished Ancestral Weapon."

"By all rights, a Martial Emperor should be incapable of conquering a half-finished Ancestral Weapon."

"Because the difficulty of conquering a half-finished Ancestral Weapon far exceeds that of cultivating a Forbidden Emperor Martial Art." The Dark Palace Master's words dripped with self-satisfaction.

He said all of this deliberately, wanting to make it clear to everyone that his talent was extraordinary, and that Chu Feng was not fit to compare with him.

"I can see that you truly went through a great deal of effort to conquer this half-finished Ancestral Weapon."

"But unfortunately, just like the Forbidden Emperor Martial Art before, you haven't fully mastered this half-finished Ancestral Weapon either," Chu Feng said.

"Bullshit!" Seeing Chu Feng dismiss his hard-won achievement, the Dark Palace Master couldn't contain his fury and erupted into curses.

"Heh…" Yet Chu Feng remained unfazed by the Dark Palace Master's insults. He simply smiled faintly and said, "If you insist on deceiving yourself, there's nothing I can do about that."

"You don't even have a half-finished Ancestral Weapon, yet you dare lecture me? Who do you think you are?" The Dark Palace Master continued his tirade. Just as the Elf King had said, the Dark Palace Master was supremely arrogant—he could not tolerate anyone belittling his talent.

"Heh heh…" Chu Feng didn't respond, only letting out another soft chuckle. But that laugh was filled with such contempt, such mockery—as if the Dark Palace Master wasn't even worth his attention.

"You really won't cry until you see the coffin, will you? Then let me show you the might of this Palace Master!" As he spoke, the Dark Palace Master thrust a fierce finger toward Chu Feng.

Hummmm—

End of chapter 6149