Free Web NovelChapter 2766: Chapter 12: Yin Lingzhu: Oh No, Too Many Rivals in Love! (Part 2)
Suddenly, with a grasp in the air, a translucent jade talisman appeared in his hand.
The surface of the jade talisman bore intricate and profound patterns, seemingly forming a seal, but one could still faintly sense the terrifying and immense power contained within.
True Immortal Strike!
This is typically a life-saving trump card crafted by a realm cultivator from the True Immortal Realm, who willingly spends their essence to seal their arduously cultivated Immortal Spirit Qi within the jade talisman for future generations. freewebnøvel.com
Even upon death, a True Immortal Realm cultivator might not be able to produce more than two or three of these, and most are created right before their natural lifespan ends. Each one is of extraordinary value and is usually only given to the most talented and promising juniors in the family as a trump card.
"Not good!"
Yun Tiange’s face suddenly changed.
She swiftly tore open the space, preparing to intervene, but it was already too late.
Yu Beihe shattered the True Immortal Strike the instant he took it out.
In the blink of an eye.
A vast surge of Immortal Spirit Qi erupted from the True Immortal Strike, instantly coalescing into a sword shape, and fiercely slashed toward Wang Baotian.
The terrifying momentum came directly at him, causing even the arena’s protective shield to tremble violently as if it couldn’t withstand the assault.
Wang Baotian was utterly shocked.
He never imagined that during a fair arena match, his opponent would use such a banned artifact like the True Immortal Strike!
Currently, his cultivation base is only at Level One of the Void Realm, his bloodline is just an ordinary Class C bloodline, far from comparing to those at the top of the rankings. Facing the True Immortal Strike, even if he didn’t die, he’d be severely wounded.
However, doing nothing and surrendering wasn’t in his nature.
Wang Baotian let out a fierce shout, and the immortal blade in his hand turned into a streak of light, slashing toward the Immortal Spirit Sword.
Even if it was like a mantis trying to stop a chariot, he would fight valiantly, unwilling to let the strong offspring of the Sacred Domain look down upon the Divine Martial Han Yue Wang family!
Everyone’s expressions changed.
The matchmaking girls concerned for Wang Baotian turned pale, watching anxiously and hoping he could survive this ordeal.
Even Yu Qiuyun, Yu Beihe’s sister, looked on in disbelief.
She never would have expected her brother to be so reckless!
It’s known that items like the True Immortal Strike, which severely affect the fairness of the competition, are absolutely forbidden in the arena. She couldn’t understand what her brother was thinking—what good would winning be under such circumstances?
At this urgent moment, despite her abilities, she was powerless to help.
For a moment, both on and off the arena, everyone was affected—all nervous to the point where time seemed to slow down.
At this critical juncture.
Wang Baosheng, who had been watching everything unfold from the sidelines, sprang into action.
He had already started moving the moment he saw Yu Beihe take out the True Immortal Strike.
He was very familiar with such artifacts. He had seen many in his past life, and just as many in this one.
Before entering the battlefield, he had crafted a Saint Emperor’s Wrath, an artifact holding a Saint Emperor’s level strike, as a gift for future generations. That Saint Emperor’s Wrath is now kept in the Wang family as a trump card.
The Wang family used items like the Protection of the Legion Commander, True Immortal Strike, and Saint Emperor’s Wrath sparingly and only in life-threatening or special situations because they knew these were the protections left by their ancestors’ sacrifices.
Every item like this was infused with the deep love and protection their predecessors had for them—a selfless gift.
This is why Yu Beihe’s casual use of a True Immortal Strike just for his ego infuriated Wang Baosheng.
He swiftly seized the invisible arena shield and, channeling his fierce Mysterious Energy, tore a rift in an instant, even withstanding the True Immortal Strike.
In the next moment, Wang Baosheng appeared in the arena, standing in front of Wang Baotian.
Everything happened in the blink of an eye.
By then, the Sword Energy coalesced from the True Immortal Strike was right before them, and Wang Baosheng had no time to draw out an immortal artifact to defend.
With a focused gaze, the thick Wood Type Mysterious Energy within him surged out instantly, condensing rapidly.
He punched toward the tangible Immortal Spirit Sword.
The punch formed from countless Wood Type Mysterious Energy quickly turned into a massive green fist!
"Boom!"
Amidst a deafening crash, the fist and the Immortal Spirit Sword shattered simultaneously.
The terrifying shock wave of energy blasted in all directions like a storm, causing the entire protective shield to shake violently, revealing cracks that seemed about to give way.
"Isn’t this a bit too much?"
Everyone was stunned by the scene before them.
Those with shallow strength retreated several paces, looking horrified and immensely shocked.
Even Yun Tiange and the Eldest Princess of Jade River in the upper box, who had been ready to intervene, instinctively stopped.
The Eldest Princess of Jade River’s expression turned incredulous, fearful, and somewhat doubtful.
"Tiange sister!" The Eldest Princess of Jade River pointed distantly at Wang Baosheng, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief, "Are you telling me that this is a child not even seven hundred years old? This cultivation, Level Five in the Void Realm? No, it should be Level Six! And to withstand the True Immortal Strike, this bloodline... isn’t it a bit too much?"
