Chapter 745
Thus, in order to save his life, Nangong Zhantian could no longer care about anything else.
He hurriedly began to beg for mercy: "In this battle, my skill is inferior to yours—I concede!"
The moment these words were spoken, they instantly jolted awake all the Jiang clan members who were still immersed in their shock.
"What? Brother Chen already won?"
"My heavens, that was a true lord of the Ten Thousand Manifestations realm! How much time has passed? Brother Chen actually possesses such heaven-defying combat power?!"
"And this is only the result of cultivating under the Clan Chief for a few months—if he cultivates for another two or three years, what then?"
"Throughout Great Qin, even within the borders of the Nine Nations, a true lord of the Ten Thousand Manifestations realm is an unquestionable top-tier expert. Now that Brother Chen has defeated Nangong Zhantian, doesn't this mean Brother Chen is already qualified to step into their ranks and stand among the top-tier experts of the Nine Nations?!"
"Hiss~ I recall Brother Chen still seems to be under twenty years of age, right? A top-tier expert of such an age is truly something I've never seen or heard of before......."
As everyone kept exclaiming in astonishment.
Hearing their ancestor concede, every member of the Nangong clan was so frightened that their faces went pale and their bodies went limp.
Some went so far as to collapse onto the ground in a heap, then wear looks of utter despair, feeling as though the heavens themselves had collapsed.
No one thought about, nor dared to think about, the consequences of their ancestor's defeat.
If the Cangwu Jiang clan were to make things difficult for their Nangong clan, how many of them would be spared?
Not far away.
Ding Xuan, upon seeing that every member of the Nangong clan wore an ashen expression—forming a stark contrast with their earlier arrogance and overbearingness.
Instantly felt the pent-up frustration in his heart vanish like smoke, and he couldn't help but feel refreshed and incomparably delighted!
Then he couldn't resist seizing the opportunity to twist the knife:
"Your clan has only just produced a single Ten Thousand Manifestations cultivator, yet you're this arrogant—looking down on everyone as if they weren't even people. Anyone who didn't know better would think it was a Heavenly Being."
"I was originally wondering just how extraordinary your ancestor truly was, but I never expected that, without even catching a glimpse of the Clan Chief's heroic bearing, he would already lose to a junior of the Cangwu Jiang clan—truly a great disappointment......."
"Sigh, look—those who won't listen to Ding Mou's words will suffer for it right before their eyes. I told you long ago that the Clan Chief's strength is the greatest in all of Great Qin, yet you still wouldn't believe it and insisted on coming here to embarrass yourselves. Happy with the result now?"
Seeing that even Nangong Zhantian had conceded, the misgivings in Ding Xuan's heart instantly vanished.
To speak plainly, even a clay figure has three parts of fire to it, let alone that he was a living, breathing person, who also possessed the wrath of a common man!
After being mocked for so long at Changfeng Mountain, he had long been bottling up a bellyful of fury!
As Ding Xuan's cold ridicule and mocking words rang out.
Every member of the Nangong clan clenched their fists tightly, daring to be angry but not daring to speak.
If this were before the great battle, with their ancestor's protection, they would naturally have stepped forward to retort a few words.
But now that the great battle was over.
In the face of the cold reality, they had long since become like stray dogs, having lost all their confidence.
Not to mention that the clan chief was merely a cultivator at the ninth level of the Star Wheel realm, and couldn't even defeat the Moon Wheel realm cultivator Lin Xing by his side.
If they spoke out and angered the other party, causing them to complain to the people of the Cangwu Jiang clan—and might even embellish the story and denounce the Nangong clan for all manner of things—
Then every single one of them would probably have to perish here.
And just as everyone lowered their heads, unanimously choosing to remain silent, feeling extremely uneasy in their hearts.
On the other side.
Hearing Nangong Zhantian voluntarily concede and give up all struggle.
Jiang Chen smiled lightly, slowly raised his right foot, and moved it away from the top of the other's head.
After moving it completely away.
With a single thought, he instantly recalled the Chengying Sword and the Taiji Diagram.
After the battle ended, these two magic treasures no longer had any need to appear.
End of Chapter
