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Martial God Asura · Chapter 7483

Chapter 4844: Bright Moon Spirit Pagoda

January 17, 2020 · 3 min read · 690 words

Boom— Suddenly, a wave of energy erupted from the Heavenly Luo Net.

It was a white radiance that spread outward at tremendous speed, blanketing the entire Yin-Yang Withered Well Realm in the blink of an eye.

But it wasn't limited to the Yin-Yang Withered Well Realm.

The power of the Heavenly Luo Net proved far stronger than anticipated, surging beyond the boundaries of the Yin-Yang Withered Well Realm and continuing to spread outward.

However, Long Xie and the others paid this no mind.

They had long known the power of the Heavenly Luo Net and recognized this as a normal phenomenon.

As the Heavenly Luo Net released its white radiance, its center simultaneously transformed into a mirror-like surface.

"Let us see just what caliber of genius Chu Feng truly is."

Lord Long Xie, the Monster Elder, and all the others fixed their gazes upon the mirror surface of the Heavenly Luo Net.

Hummm— Finally, the mirror surface of the Heavenly Luo Net responded.

A black dot appeared within it.

The dot was minuscule—imperceptible to ordinary eyes—but it could not escape the notice of Long Xie and the others.

Not only could they see the black dot, they could discern its details clearly.

Magnified, the dot possessed an outline, and that outline was nearly identical to Chu Feng's silhouette.

They needed no guesswork to know that was Chu Feng.

The color of the dot shifted continuously.

It grew progressively fainter, and simultaneously its aura transformed, as though undergoing a constant metamorphosis, becoming ever more noble.

At the start of the changes, Lord Long Xie and the others wore expressionless faces—all was proceeding as expected.

But when Chu Feng's silhouette turned white, gleams of delight appeared in their eyes.

Yet the transformation of Chu Feng's silhouette did not stop there.

After turning white, it began to emit light.

The glow flickered so brightly that even ordinary people would have noticed it.

"The absolute pinnacle."

"Chu Feng truly possesses the absolute pinnacle of talent."

Seeing this, the Monster Elder was beside himself with excitement.

Even the seemingly composed Kui An revealed a look of awe in his eyes.

As for the Monster Giant, his eyes were as round and wide as two full moons.

After observing the changes in the Heavenly Luo Net, they shifted their gaze toward Chu Feng in the distance.

Looking at Chu Feng now, their expressions had all changed.

Because they understood what this meant.

Anyone captured by the Heavenly Luo Net was already a genius.

And according to the color, the genius's talent was of a different caliber.

White was already earth-shattering.

If it could emit light, that meant the very pinnacle of the very pinnacle—a genius beyond compare.

As long as they grew normally, they would inevitably stand at the absolute summit of the vast cultivation world.

"Making a fuss over nothing—I said long ago that this boy was no ordinary one."

"Otherwise, our esteemed lord would never have entrusted the Killing Forbidden Art to him."

Lord Long Xie spoke, and compared to the other three, he was far more composed—though there was a hint of pride in his words.

After all, he had been the first to believe in Chu Feng.

"There's more?"

But soon, their gazes shifted slightly.

Because within the Heavenly Luo Net, two additional silhouettes had appeared.

Geniuses from outside the Yin-Yang Withered Well Realm had been captured.

"It's Zi Ling, and that little brat."

Long Xie and the others quickly identified the two from their outlines.

One was Zi Ling, and the other was the head disciple of the Wolong Sect.

"That little brat was clearly no ordinary one from the start—I just didn't expect Zi Ling's talent to have reached the level of a genius as well."

The silhouettes projected by Zi Ling and the head Wolong disciple initially appeared the same as Chu Feng's—black shadows.

But the colors shifted continuously, growing fainter and fainter.

And the fainter the color, the stronger the talent.

"Zi Ling's talent is this powerful?"

As time passed, a flash of astonishment surfaced once more in Long Xie's eyes.

The head Wolong disciple ultimately reached gray.

End of chapter 7483