Chapter 812: Luo Ming Who Sees Through Everything

Sensing the somewhat dazed gazes all around, Wang Jianqiang smiled lightly and looked at Xuan Che, a flash of admiration in his eyes.

He truly is his personal human-shaped fortune detector.

He certainly hadn't misjudged the person; this luck is truly insane!

In a mere half-month, not only did he return to the top thirty, but damn it, he actually managed to gather so much Fortune Power again.

He's simply a cheater!

Just then, Wang Jianqiang suddenly felt an invisible force sweep across his body.

The Fortune Power on his body surged forth uncontrollably.

Awoo~

Amidst an unprecedentedly loud dragon roar, the Square where everyone was located suddenly darkened, and a massive figure appeared, blotting out the sky and sun.

It was a Fortune Golden Dragon seventeen thousand zhang long.

Compared to it, Xuan Che's originally massive-looking ten-thousand-zhang Fortune Golden Dragon suddenly appeared tiny.

Holy crap!

Seeing this scene, everyone's eyes nearly popped out.

Immediately, they all revealed expressions of excitement, their gazes toward Wang Jianqiang becoming scorching hot, as if a pack of hungry wolves were looking at a large piece of fatty meat.

After the Spirit Ranking Battle ends, the Fortune Power on every Spirit Ranking Cultivator is sealed within their body and can be brought out of the Earth Vein Stele.

Because the rule that the winner can obtain half of the opponent's Fortune Power means the amount of Fortune Power a Spirit Ranking Cultivator gains is influenced by the total amount of Fortune Power obtained by the top thirty participants of that session.

For Spirit Ranking Cultivators of the same rank in each session, the amount of Fortune Power they bring out will differ.

Just like the previous Spirit Ranking Battle.

Because of the existence of Xue Qingyan and Wen Ya, the total fortune of the top thirty participants that session was greatly raised.

The first-ranked Xue Qingyan's Fortune Golden Dragon reached an astonishing length of thirty thousand zhang.

It was hailed as the highest-quality Spirit Ranking Battle in the last thousand years.

In this session, it seemed there were no top-tier Monsters of Wen Ya and Xue Qingyan's level, and Luo Ming's harvest was also unexpectedly small.

But because of the existence of Xuan Che and Wang Jianqiang, the upper limit of the total fortune was greatly raised.

If one could obtain first place in the Spirit Ranking, the harvest might not be lower than Xue Qingyan's!

If one could bring this Fortune Power back to their sect, then the rewards...

Thinking of this.

Everyone's hearts became somewhat impatient.

Sensing everyone's gazes.

A faint smile curled the corners of Wang Jianqiang's mouth.

These people...

Seem to treat him as a soft persimmon?

Very good.

He quite likes this feeling.

"Number assignment complete, Battle Space opening."

Not long after Wang Jianqiang's Fortune Golden Dragon manifested, that emotionless voice sounded again.

As soon as the voice fell, three bubbles with a diameter of less than one zhang drifted out.

Following that, the voice came again.

"Number 1 versus Number 30."

"Number 2 versus Number 29."

"Number 3 versus Number 28."

The moment this voice fell, Wang Jianqiang only felt a teleportation force emerge around him, his vision blurred, and when his sight recovered, he discovered he had already arrived in a strange, empty world.

This is, inside a bubble?

Wang Jianqiang's expression stirred, and he looked up at the opposite side.

Opposite him was another figure, who had been teleported into this space along with him.

It was precisely the person ranked thirtieth, named Qian Jin.

At this moment, Qian Jin was also looking at him, his eyes full of excitement.

Originally, he had been wallowing in self-pity because of his ranking, but upon seeing that the first place was actually this lucky Seventh-Order Will Stage Cultivator, his sorrow immediately turned to joy.

"Kid, are you going to surrender voluntarily, or should Master Qian send you off himself?"

"Master Qian advises you to be sensible; otherwise, if Master Qian's strikes are heavy, I'm afraid you won't be spared some bitterness."

Wang Jianqiang smiled, "That's quite a coincidence; since childhood, people around me have taught me that one must endure the bitterest of the bitter to become a person above others."

"I once aspired to be a person above others, and I was just afraid I hadn't endured enough bitterness to qualify; Daoist Friend, please hurry and help me."

"Are you playing me?" Qian Jin's face darkened.

Wang Jianqiang was full of sincerity, "Daoist Friend, you've misunderstood; I am serious."

"You're courting death!"

Qian Jin's expression became even uglier, and power surged from his body as he attacked Wang Jianqiang directly.

"Daoist Friend, you are too aggressive; I, Wang, have already explained."

Wang Jianqiang sighed, waved his palm, and an Array Disk appeared, turning into a stream of light that attached to his body, his power surging as a result.

"This is, Array-as-Armor!"

Qian Jin was startled, slammed on the brakes, hurriedly retreated, and looked at Wang Jianqiang with suspicion, "You are a Sixth-tier Array Master?"

"No, that's not right, a Nascent Soul Stage Cultivator cannot possibly be a Sixth-tier Array Master."

"Could it be..."

"Do you have a special talent in the Array Path?"

Wang Jianqiang smiled, "Guess?"

Qian Jin let out a cold snort, "Playing god and acting like a ghost; even if you possess a special talent, so what? The method of transforming an array into armor is indeed powerful, but it requires a sufficiently powerful array to support it."

"I am an Eighth-Order Will Stage Cultivator; among Fourth-tier Arrays, only those powerful Ancient Arrays that are nearly lost to time could possibly threaten me."

"You? You aren't qualified!"

As soon as his voice fell, Spiritual Power surged upon his five fingers, and he lunged toward Wang Jianqiang.

Wang Jianqiang chuckled, "How did you know Wan has an Ancient Array?"

As soon as his voice fell, he slapped out.

Qian Jin's cheek swelled high, and he flew away horizontally, his face full of astonishment.

Before he could react.

A streak of Spirit Light flew over and pierced through the center of his brow.

The next moment.

A force of teleportation spread out, and Wang Jianqiang's eyes blurred as he discovered he had already returned to his original spot.

At the same time, Qian Jin, who had already been killed, returned to his original spot safe and sound.

His face was deathly pale as he looked at Wang Jianqiang, no longer daring to show the slightest contempt in his eyes, replaced only by a sense of shock and fear.

Immediately following.

His Fortune Golden Dragon and Wang Jianqiang's Fortune Golden Dragon manifested simultaneously.

Above Wang Jianqiang's head, that massive Fortune Golden Dragon opened its mouth and inhaled.

Qian Jin's Fortune Golden Dragon immediately shrank by half, while Wang Jianqiang's Fortune Golden Dragon grew again from seventeen thousand zhang, reaching eighteen thousand five hundred zhang.

The ranking battles were in batches of three; when the three battles of this first batch began, everyone guessed that the battle between Wang Jianqiang and Qian Jin would end first.

But they did not expect that they had only guessed half of it correctly.

The battle between Wang Jianqiang and Qian Jin was indeed the first to end, but the result of the battle was completely opposite to what they had expected.

In the gazes they directed toward Wang Jianqiang, a thick look of astonishment emerged.

It turned out that this guy, whom they had always treated as a soft persimmon, was actually a Genius Array Master who had mastered the ability to Transform Array into Armor in advance.

Moreover, he actually possessed a legendary Fourth-tier Ancient Array on his person!

In this way.

Was his massive Fortune Golden Dragon really obtained purely by luck?

Thinking of this.

In the gazes of everyone present looking at Wang Jianqiang, the contempt gradually faded, replaced by solemnity and fighting spirit.

After his initial astonishment, Luo Ming sneered in his heart.

These people all thought Wan Guiyuan was hiding his true strength, but only he had long since seen through the truth.

This Wan Guiyuan is just a paper tiger playing god and acting like a ghost!