[{"data":1,"prerenderedAt":-1},["ShallowReactive",2],{"origin-global-high-martial-arts-starting-off-with-a-sha":3,"chapter-global-high-martial-arts-starting-off-with-a-sha-global-high-martial-arts-starting-off-with-a-sha-chapter-151":6},{"origin":4,"title":5},"chinese","Global High Martial Arts, Starting Off with a Sharingan",{"chapter":7,"nextChapterSlug":19,"prevChapterSlug":20,"totalChapters":21,"novelImage":22},{"id":8,"novel_id":9,"title":10,"slug":11,"index":12,"content":13,"wordcount":14,"created_at":15,"updated_at":15,"volume":16,"translator":17,"content_hash":18},2318879,4534,"Chapter 151: Another Draw","global-high-martial-arts-starting-off-with-a-sha-chapter-151",151,"\u003Cp>The next moment, a scene that shocked everyone occurred!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Far away, a thousand li distant, within the Sword Tomb forbidden zone of Shanhai Pass, countless ancient, broken, and famed swords buried upright in the earth, silent for untold ages, at this very instant, as if awakened by an invisible force, all emitted a deafening hum!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Hummmmm—!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ten thousand swords sang in unison! The sound coalesced into a vast torrent, piercing through space, ignoring distance, crashing down upon the Fallen God Altar!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Visible to the naked eye, countless sword qi—some solid, some ethereal, some sharp, some ancient—gathered like subjects answering a monarch’s call, converging above Du Gu Yun to form a boundless sea of sword qi, a great wall stretching across the heavens!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The chilling sword intent caused the entire battlefield’s temperature to plummet instantly, even suppressing the searing heat of Nan Ming Li Huo!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is this… drawing upon the accumulated sword qi of the Sword Tomb?!” Ye Ting’s eyes blazed with brilliance, “This child’s affinity with the Sword Tomb has reached such a degree!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nan Li’s expression finally changed; from that ocean of sword qi, she sensed a lethal threat!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>It was not merely a suppression of power level, but a suppression at the level of cosmic law! The convergence of countless sword wills was enough to sever all things!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“I cannot let him fully awaken it!” Nan Li decisively bit her tongue, spitting a mouthful of essence blood onto the Flame Zhuque Manifestation, “Bloodline Forbidden Art: Zhuque Burn the World!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Jiū—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Empowered by the essence blood, the Flame Zhuque Manifestation let out a tragic, resolute cry, its form swelling once more, its Nan Ming Li Huo shifting from crimson to a deeper, more primordial gold!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>That was the Zhuque’s heartfire, its power multiplied, but at a tremendous cost!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Zhuque, wreathed in golden heartfire, charged toward Du Gu Yun and the vast sea of sword qi above him, radiating an aura of annihilation and mutual destruction!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Gu Yun’s gaze was icy; he raised his sword toward Nan Li, and the boundless sea of sword qi above him responded in unison!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Ten Thousand Swords… Return to Origin!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>BOOM!!!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Endless sword qi surged like a dammed Milky Way collapsing, like a waterfall cascading from the ninth heaven, bearing the glorious might of heaven to crush all things, colliding head-on with the Zhuque Manifestation wreathed in golden heartfire—in a final, unadorned, ultimate clash!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“BOOM—!!!!!!!!!!!!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A roar ten times more terrifying than any prior collision erupted!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In that instant, heaven and earth fell silent, all things returned to stillness. Only supreme light and annihilating energy raged and expanded across the arena!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The defensive barrier groaned with a grating sound, its glow flickering to its limit, even developing tiny, fleeting cracks—energy surges escaping instantly vaporized nearby low-tier cultivators and demonic beasts!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>When the annihilating light finally faded slowly, everyone strained to look.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>In the center of the arena, a massive crater had formed, its edges fused into glassy slag, riddled with countless fine cuts from sword qi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Gu Yun knelt on one knee, leaning on his sword, his face as pale as paper, blood continuously seeping from his lips, his plain white robe torn beyond repair, his aura reduced to a mere flicker.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Forcibly drawing upon the ten thousand swords’ qi had imposed a burden beyond imagination.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Opposite him, Nan Li was equally dire. Her seven-colored feather robe was charred and shredded, her fiery wings vanished entirely, her stunning face devoid of color, her golden-red pupils dim and lifeless, her breath equally faint.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Zhuque Burn the World forbidden art had drained nearly half her essence blood and primordial source.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Both stared fiercely at each other, struggling to rise and deliver a final blow, yet neither could summon enough strength.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Tenth battle… both parties have lost combat capability. Draw.”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The Law’s voice rang out, carrying a faint weariness, indifferent.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Another draw! And such a cataclysmic one—awakening ten thousand swords, forcing out the Zhuque’s heartfire!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The human faction fell silent, watching Du Gu Yun being carried off by his comrades, their hearts filled with shock and complexity.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The demonic beast faction remained equally still; Nan Li’s defeat further dampened their morale.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Four wins, three losses, three draws. The situation remained stale and cruel.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Du Gu Yun and Nan Li, both grievously wounded, were carried off the arena; the lingering sword qi and scorching fire aura had not yet fully dissipated, the air thick with the agitation and unease left by colliding laws.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Eleventh battle—begin!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Without giving spectators time to reflect, the cold Law’s voice declared the continuation of battle.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the human faction, a cold, elegant figure, like a winter plum blossom beneath the moon, quietly blossomed upon the arena.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lingxi.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>She still wore a dark blue combat suit, accentuating her lithe figure, her high ponytail tied neatly at the back, crisp and efficient.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her face was exquisitely beautiful, yet covered in an unmelting frost; her gaze was calm, like ten-thousand-year-old ice, reflecting not a single ripple.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The natural chill radiating from her caused the arena’s temperature, just scorched by Nan Ming Li Huo, to plummet instantly; frost crystals formed densely across the ground.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Zhengyao Army, Ye Lingxi.” Her voice rang like ice beads striking jade plates—clear, yet cold enough to repel all.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her appearance raised the hearts of many in the human faction.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ye Lingxi was powerful; her Xuanming ability, combined with the Ice Phoenix Feather, placed her among the absolute elite among prodigies.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>But the string of intense draws had pushed the craving for victory to its peak—and with it, concern over whether she could withstand the pressure.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>From the demonic beast faction, a chill no less potent than Ye Lingxi’s, even older and purer, erupted violently!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Liū—!”\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>A clear, piercing cry, like ice cracking the heavens, rang out as a stream of ice-blue light plummeted onto the arena, radiating frost so intense it even pushed back Ye Lingxi’s chill slightly.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>The light faded, revealing a woman clad in armor forged of ice crystals. Her features bore a faint resemblance to Nan Li’s, equally breathtakingly beautiful, yet her aura was utterly different.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Nan Li radiated blazing pride; she radiated icy nobility. Her hair was ice-blue, cascading like a waterfall to her waist; her pupils were deep blue, as if containing boundless frozen worlds.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Behind her, a pair of wings formed from countless translucent ice crystals shimmered like a work of art—the wings of an Ice Phoenix!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Ice Phoenix descendant, Shuang Ning!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Demonic Beast side, Shuang Ning.” Shuang Ning spoke, her voice ethereal and frigid, like the wind atop a snow-capped peak.\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>Her gaze settled on Ye Lingxi, carrying a look of condescending scrutiny—but when her eyes passed over the unassuming ice-blue feather pendant hanging at Ye Lingxi’s waist, her blue pupils contracted sharply, and her icy nobility showed its first unmistakable tremor!\u003C\u002Fp>\n\u003Cp>“Is this… Ice Phoenix Feather?!” Shuang Ning’s voice trembled with disbelief, “How can a human possess the relic feather of the Ice Phoenix Demon Saint of my Phoenix clan?! And… the aura upon it…”\u003C\u002Fp>",1176,"2026-06-20T15:06:04.061Z",1,"Qwen3-Next 80B","0dba0b3a1759cc6d78202b59af62beca470e09973a21e1a9e6ce344a89b37223","global-high-martial-arts-starting-off-with-a-sha-chapter-152","global-high-martial-arts-starting-off-with-a-sha-chapter-150",162,"https:\u002F\u002Fnovelzhen.com\u002Fimages\u002Fcovers\u002Fglobal-high-martial-arts-starting-off-with-a-sha-cover.jpg"]