Chapter 1190: T7-Level Fasang! Total Shock!

"Basil, is this all your strength?"

Xu Jingming's chilling voice echoed across the arena.

The next instant,

before the stunned gazes of the spectators, his upright figure suddenly unleashed a suffocating aura!

Boom—!!!

The black Lei Hai boiled violently, endless lightning encircling Xu Jingming as if paying homage to the most revered emperor.

The lightning converged, coalescing behind him into a black halo three meters in diameter!

The edge of that halo was entwined with furious black lightning.

Its center was as profound as a black hole, as if capable of swallowing all light and energy!

As the halo slowly rotated, even the surrounding space subtly warped!

"Is this… a Fasang?!"

"How is this possible?! Xu Jingming has already condensed a Fasang!"

"To condense a Fasang in just fifteen days—what kind of talent is this?!"

"……"

Unbelievable cries erupted from the spectator seats.

These prodigies from across the empire were left speechless.

They deeply understood how difficult it was to condense a Fasang.

Countless prodigies had spent decades, even centuries, trying to achieve it!

But how long had Xu Jingming taken? At most, only fifteen days!

Even Lu Yunji, who had remained impassive until now, involuntarily sat up straight.

Her crimson eyes held profound, incredulous shock.

She had guessed Xu Jingming had a hidden card—but she never imagined it would be a Fasang!

"Is this… the T7-level Lei Yuan Shi Ri Xiang?!"

Prince Di'er leapt to his feet.

He stared fixedly at the halo behind Xu Jingming, his eyes filled with shock and fury.

The ant he had dismissed had, in an instant, transformed into a dragon!

On the arena, Xu Jingming hovered in midair.

Behind him, the Lei Yuan Shi Ri Xiang rotated slowly, its terrifying black lightning engulfing the entire thunder field.

Basil's dual Golden and Earth domains, and the T8-level Fasang Golden Yue Zhen Yu Xiang they had formed, were utterly suppressed!

Xu Jingming willed it, and countless lightning blades instantly coalesced behind him.

T9-level combat technique—Lei Xiao Qian Ren Sha!

Shhh shhh shhh—!!!

Countless lightning blades shot toward Basil like lightning.

"Golden-Earth Shield!"

Basil roared.

Golden and Earth elements interwove, forming a thick, egg-shaped defense that enveloped him.

But it was utterly useless!

Boom—rumble—!!!

The arena trembled; the Golden-Earth Shield held only the first barrage before collapsing.

Then his body was completely obliterated under the endless barrage of lightning blades…

"This is the gap between Fasangs."

A sudden clarity arose in Xu Jingming's heart.

His Lei Xiao Qian Ren Sha was merely a T9-level combat technique.

Basil's Golden-Earth Shield should have been a T7-level defensive technique.

Logically, Lei Xiao Qian Ren Sha should not have broken through.

But with the Lei Yuan Shi Ri Xiang's enhancement, Lei Xiao Qian Ren Sha's power surged, easily piercing the defense and annihilating Basil.

"Basil has lost!"

Silence.

As Basil died, the entire arena sank into an eerie stillness.

The spectators were stunned by Xu Jingming's terrifying power—and equally unsure how to proceed.

That man was Prince Di'er!

Previously, Xu Jingming had merely angered Crown Prince Ke'en.

Now, by defeating Basil, he had openly slapped Prince Di'er's face!

But Xu Jingming paid no heed; he hovered in midair and looked down at Di'er in the spectator seats:

"Prince Di'er, it is time to announce the match result."

"You have won this match."

Di'er snorted coldly, then turned away without another glance at Xu Jingming and rose to leave.

Crown Prince Ke'er and the others beside him hurried to follow—but behind them, Xu Jingming's cold voice rang out again:

"Two hundred million credit points, Prince. Don't forget to transfer them to my account."

Di'er froze in his steps, then turned around.

A pair of eyes stared fixedly at Xu Jingming in the distance, and said, word by word:

"Are you sure you want that 200 million credit points?"

There was not the slightest ripple in Di'er's tone—calm to a terrifying degree.

But the princes beside him, including Cohen, were already beaded with cold sweat across their brows.

Oh my goodness!

Winning is winning—why bring up the credit points at a time like this?

Isn't this a slap in the face?

"This was written into the letter of challenge. Does His Highness the Prince intend to go back on his word?"

Xu Jingming's expression remained as still as an ancient well.

"Fine, fine, fine. I'll transfer those 200 million credit points to you! And the matter with Cohen will be wiped clean along with it!"

The Ninth Prince Di'er, smiling through sheer fury, chose to log out on the spot, his figure vanishing from the spectator stands in an instant.

After him, Prince Cohen and the others, faces dark, also left the Virtual Universe directly.

After the Ninth Prince left, the once-quiet spectator stands finally erupted into waves of clamorous discussion.

"He won! Xu Jingming actually won!"

"A genuine Level-1 genius's strength! Xu Jingming's talent is terrifyingly immense!"

"And he's got guts too. The Ninth Prince was clearly already angry, yet he still dared to press for the credit points."

"They say it's wiped clean, but judging by the Ninth Prince's expression, this matter probably isn't over."

"......"

The strong are honored—this is an unchanging law since time immemorial.

Especially within this Holy Land of Noah.

Xu Jingming's crushing performance against Bazil had already proven his strength.

Thus, the Holy Land's prodigies present no longer dared to look down on Xu Jingming.

Especially that astonishing talent of condensing a T7-grade Dharma Aspect in half a month—it filled them with dread.

If Xu Jingming were allowed to keep growing for a while longer, just how terrifyingly powerful would he become?

"Good heavens, condensing a T7-grade Dharma Aspect in half a month—how on earth did you cultivate?"

By the time Xu Jingming returned to the spectator stands, Raymond's face was already full of wonder.

"It's all thanks to my teacher's excellent guidance. I just followed my teacher's steps, and the Dharma Aspect condensed on its own," Xu Jingming said with a faint smile.

"Is that so?" Raymond's expression turned doubtful.

He had also obtained a Dharma Aspect manual, but half a month had passed and he had made no progress at all.

'Forget it, I'll go ask the teacher when I get back.

Xu Jingming's teacher can guide him to this level, so my teacher must certainly have a corresponding method.'

Raymond's eyes lit up faintly.

The teacher he had personally chosen would absolutely lose to no Eternal Divine Spirit.

"Junior Xu, your strength is quite impressive.

I've sent you a friend request—accept it. If any good missions come up later, I'll pull you along."

Lu Yunji rose from her seat, a pair of dewy crimson eyes looking at Xu Jingming, and parted her red lips to say.

She was at Starlight Seventh Order, three orders higher than Xu Jingming.

But Xu Jingming possessed a T7-grade Dharma Aspect, his strength far surpassing peers of the same order—cooperation might very well be possible in the future.

As her words fell, a friend request window had already appeared before Xu Jingming.

The number of people on his current friend list was not many.

Apart from Aimos and the others, who had only registered their Virtual Universe accounts two days ago.

On the Holy Land of Noah's side, there were only Ye Lan, senior brother Jess, and teacher Lu Wen.

Being able to expand his network a little more, he naturally wouldn't refuse, and directly accepted Lu Yunji's friend request.