Chapter 928: with translation of chapter title
928. Chapter 926 Directly Clash Head-on
Lu Yuan secretly let out a breath of relief, lifted his head to gaze at the palace, his eyes brimming with envy.
The Myriad Phenomena Inheritance—this is something capable of driving people crazy.
「alas……」
「I hope Miss Yang wins smoothly! 」
Lu Yuan let out a low sigh, sat cross-legged, and began cultivating.
……
The Myriad Phenomena Inheritance opened, instantly drawing everyone in.
In an instant, chaos spread in all directions.
「Haha…… This time I will surely transform myself and make my name known throughout Qingzhou! 」
Some weaker martial artists fought desperately, scrambling to seize the Myriad Phenomena Inheritance.
Besides that, another group of martial artists banded together to resist external foes.
「Luoyu, hand over the thing! 」 a Martial Sect Peak cultivator roared angrily.
「If you want the treasure in my hand, defeat me first! 」
Luoyu showed no fear, his fighting spirit surging.
Although his strength was slightly inferior, he dared to fight.
Boom—Luoyu and that Martial Sect Peak cultivator fought fiercely, the battle heating up.
On another side, several Martial Sect realm cultivators joined forces to besiege a white-clad youth.
The white-clad youth, his Jiànshù superb, his moves fierce, facing many alone, he gave no ground.
「That guy is truly vicious! 」
「I remember his name is Qin Muye, a scion of the Qin clan! 」
「Hmph! We outnumber him—why clash head-on? 」
Many martial artists were wary, temporarily avoiding the sharp edge.
「Hehe, what a bunch of cowardly weaklings! 」
「Since you dare not fight, I won't accompany you! 」
Qin Muye let out a cold snort, stomped his foot, and leapt out of the battle circle.
Whoosh! As soon as he left the battlefield, Qin Muye turned into a bolt of lightning, shooting toward the Myriad Phenomena Inheritance.
「Damn it!! 」
Seeing this, everyone felt indignant and unwilling.
「Everyone, don't panic—let's chase! 」
「Luoyu, surrender your life! 」
The crowd roared repeatedly, swiftly giving chase.
Qin Muye sped all the way, crossing mountains, rivers, and lakes, finally reaching the Myriad Phenomena Inheritance.
Boom! Boom! As he approached, a sudden muffled roar spread in all directions.
Only to see Yang Xuechan, Chu Feng, Liu Bingyun, and others all gathered before the Myriad Phenomena Palace.
At this moment, Chu Feng held a long spear, looking down on all heroes.
Before him stood a group of martial artists, their eyes fierce, eager to move.
「This Chu Feng is too arrogant! 」
「He actually dares to block us alone! 」
「If we capture Chu Feng later, we too can obtain the opportunity. 」
The crowd's eyes burned hot, they were eager to act.
However, just at this moment.
A piercing sword cry rang out.
A pitch-black long sword, as dark as ink, tore through space and slashed straight at that group of martial artists.
Pfft!
Instantly blood blossomed, wails and screams rang without cease.
Bloody sword marks appeared on their bodies, blood flowing freely.
「Who ambushed us? 」
Many martial artists shouted in anger, their gazes sweeping the surroundings.
「It's you! 」
Suddenly, someone recognized Chu Feng.
Chu Feng, the most renowned good-for-nothing of Qingyang Cheng.
Humiliated by Luo Chen, expelled from Qingyang Prefecture by the Luo royal clan.
In the eyes of many Qingyang Cheng citizens, Chu Feng was a worthless discard—yet today they saw him wound five or six peers with a single sword.
「How did this guy become so strong? 」
「Never mind that—first seize him! 」
Many martial artists exchanged glances, then all lunged at Chu Feng.
They were all scions of the great clans of Qingzhou, powerful, with hidden tricks galore.
Thus, they had no fear of Chu Feng at all.
However, something shocking happened to them.
Lu Yuan, unexpectedly stood in front of them.
"Lu Yuan, get lost!" "Otherwise, don't blame us for being ruthless!"
The crowd shouted coldly, eyes filled with killing intent.
"Sorry! This brat is under my protection!" Lu Yuan shrugged, his indifferent gaze sweeping over the crowd, filled with thick mockery.
He and Chu Feng have an extraordinary relationship; how could he abandon Chu Feng? "Lu Yuan, you're courting death!"
"Go up, kill Lu Yuan, take his place!"
The crowd flew into a rage, each unleashing their ultimate techniques, preparing to exterminate Lu Yuan.
"Hehe..."
"With you lot, you still want to kill me?"
Lu Yuan shook his head and laughed.
Immediately, a terrifying power exploded within his body.
Boom! Lu Yuan's figure flashed and vanished from the spot.
Bang! Bang! Bang! Immediately after, muffled sounds kept coming from the crowd.
In the blink of an eye, dozens of martial artists were flung outward, crashing into distant grass.
"This... this is impossible!"
The remaining martial artists' pupils contracted, shocked beyond belief.
One punch shattered dozens; such power is truly heaven-shaking! "He's actually a Martial Spirit expert?"
"We're doomed! We've provoked a ruthless figure!"
The few remaining martial artists trembled violently, their souls nearly fleeing.
"Run!"
Numerous martial artists fled in panic, daring not to linger even a moment.
"Hehe..."
"Just a few petty clowns."
Lu Yuan grinned, not continuing the pursuit.
After all, his strength is inferior to Chu Feng's; if he ventured deeper into the Myriad Phenomena Secret Realm and encountered danger, he'd likely not survive!
"Brother Luo, congratulations!"
"Have you broken through to Martial Lord?"
After composing himself, Lu Yuan walked over and asked with a smile.
"Just luck; I'm still half a step away from breaking through to Martial Lord."
Chu Feng smiled faintly, humbly saying: "Compared to that, Brother Lu, you're the truly formidable one!"
"I am indeed formidable, but I haven't taken that step!"
Lu Yuan gave a wry smile.
Immediately, after a brief discussion, the two headed together toward the inheritance.
"Hmm?"
As the two were talking, an ancient altar appeared before their eyes.
This altar was pitch black as ink, emanating an extremely sinister fluctuation.
"This is the core of the Myriad Phenomena Secret Realm!"
"Rumor has it that the inheritance of the Myriad Phenomena Holy Sect lies within!"
Sensing the altar's abnormality, Chu Feng and Lu Yuan immediately approached.
Hum! A strange power surged forth, enveloping the two of them.
"I don't know what use this power has."
Lu Yuan frowned, reaching out to touch the altar's radiance, wanting to test it.
However, his palm was rebounded by a strange force.
"Impossible!"
"I am a Martial Lord expert! Yet I was repelled by a mere thread of power?"
Lu Yuan's face changed dramatically.
At that moment, Chu Feng furrowed his brows, his eyes bursting with brilliant golden light as he stared at the altar.
"The seal here... seems to be interfered with by some power!"
Chu Feng pondered for a long time, muttering to himself.
The Myriad Phenomena Inheritance Secret Realm is the remnant of the main peak of the ancient Myriad Phenomena Holy Sect, set up by the sect's experts.
This altar should have a protective seal set up by the Holy Sect's experts! As for the purpose of this seal, Chu Feng speculates it might be to prevent outsiders from disturbing the inheritance trial.
"Let's go; since this altar is blocked by some power, proving we can't enter the inheritance trial for now, there's no need to rush."
Chu Feng reminded.
Although the inheritance secret realm holds endless treasures, with Chu Feng and Lu Yuan's strength, trying to seize the inheritance remains difficult.
"Not bad!"
"Since we can't enter the inheritance trial here, why waste effort?"
Lu Yuan relaxed his tone, smiling and nodding: "Let's go, let's leave this place quickly."
The words fell.
Swish! The two stepped forward side by side, and in an instant entered the altar's light pillar. (End of chapter)
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