Wandering Gods of Day and Night-Chapter 1148 - 441: Who Dares to Challenge?
At this moment,
Zhou Xuan’s divination was just completed, his combat strength suddenly surged, reaching the level of eight sticks of incense.
Eight sticks of incense, placed anywhere in Jing Country, would be considered a master among masters,
but here, there are quite a few people with nine sticks of incense, eight sticks are hardly impressive.
Zhou Xuan’s powerful combat strength, the aura he emitted, did not give everyone a sense of amazement, on the contrary, it made the rest of the spectators relax.
"Indeed, his limit is only the combat strength of eight sticks of incense, now we can rest assured."
"Eight sticks of incense, even if the Nuodai were the Cross-border King, it would be no different."
"It’s just a pity that Zhao Jinjia beat us to it, he killed Zhou Xuan, took away his life and corpse, truly catching a big prize."
"They’re all vulgar people."
Jimu Daoist snorted coldly in his heart, saying: "I’m just glad I didn’t enter the ring, otherwise, life and death would be hard to predict."
As soon as he finished speaking,
Zhou Xuan moved, his body shone like a star, it was the Star Transformation Technique within the Star Law.
His body became ethereal, able to dodge attacks that seemed tangible.
And this grand "Well Array" uses the power of stars to ruthlessly crush those trapped within the well.
Zhou Xuan was in an illusory state, like light and shadow, ripples of water, or dust—how could such great power crush him?
Only to see Zhou Xuan’s figure, step by step moving towards Zhao Jinjia.
Zhao Jinjia sat at the array’s eye, watching Zhou Xuan approach him step by step, instantly cold sweat surged all over him.
"Can he really walk freely within the well?"
"Really, Zhao Mage, your disciple Zhao Qingxiao once used this Well Array too, guess how he met his end?"
"Your Well Array can trap anyone, but it cannot trap me, Zhou Xuan."
The distance between Zhou Xuan and Zhao Jinjia kept shortening, when only ten feet away, Zhou Xuan suddenly activated the "Divine Armor,"
Ten feet of distance was merely a flick of a finger for him.
Zhou Xuan suddenly appeared in front of Zhao Jinjia, his right hand transformed into a "Star Body," sending a punch forward.
In the Star Law, there is "Star Transformation," etherealizing the body, and "Star Body," strengthening the body’s hardness,
This full-force punch sent chills down Zhao Jinjia’s spine, sweating cold.
Fortunately, he had already placed the "Divination Net" over Zhou Xuan, preemptively sensing Zhou Xuan’s strike, thus narrowly dodging it, unharmed, only having half his eyebrow swept off by the powerful punch wind.
He covered his eyebrow, both furious and fearful,
The spectator Yun Ziliang coldly remarked: "Zhao Jinjia, known as Golden Armor Taoist, from now on, you’ll need a new moniker, call yourself the Half Taoist."
Li Changxun then said: "Master, you sure can jest, Zhao Jinjia will die on the ring today, what future does he have?"
"Indeed... I’ve become muddle-headed." Yun Ziliang feigned regret.
"Hmph, with my Divination Net on Zhou Xuan, I am in an unbeatable position."
Zhao Jinjia was incredibly displeased, yet he had gained a little confidence, if he could avoid Zhou Xuan’s fierce strike once, why not a second time?
"Struck quite precisely."
Zhou Xuan was not upset about his missed strike, with his previous punch, he struck the well’s wall of the "Well Array," actually punching a hole into this flawless array.
As Zhou Xuan put on the Taoist Ancestor Mask, he utilized "Daoist Non-action," reaching into the Well Array to continually absorb the aura within.
A few moments later, the well walls around him were left with a pale color.
"Daoist Non-action, borrow your momentum."
Zhou Xuan absorbed enough aura, utilizing this "momentum," condensed a blade edge.
The blade edge bore the patterns of mighty rivers and streams.
These patterns were not inanimate, they truly gave off a sense of flow, and if one came close, they could hear the sound of "rivers surging."
"The first stance of the sixteen forces, the force of the great river."
Zhou Xuan tossed that blade edge onto the ring where it hovered, then advanced once more towards Zhao Jinjia,
Zhao Jinjia promptly severed one of his fingers, using the wound to inscribe complicated characters within the Well Array.
These characters were not well-understood by Jimu Daoist or Yun Ziliang, but Wancang Mountain comprehended them clearly.
"It is the ’Taoist Scripture of Joyful Delight,’ a seductive evil scripture written with male-female passion as its guide."
Wancang Mountain was already the most wicked of Taoists, his understanding of evil Taoist scriptures surpassed that of other Taoist sects.
"Zhao Jinjia, you’ve learned quite widely, even evil scriptures?"
Yun Ziliang seeing the lively scene, chimed in mockingly.
"What nonsense about prestigious sects, they know more evil scriptures than the likes of me."
Wancang Mountain thus spoke.
Zhao Jinjia was a bit embarrassed, but with the Well Array ineffective, he desperately wanted to cut down Zhou Xuan, having no choice but to use this desperate strategy, utilizing the "Joyful Evil Scripture" right before everyone’s eyes.
Suddenly, within the Well Array, bursts of "ah ah oh oh" sounds of pleasure echoed,
These sounds were the most primitive, most seductive sounds of the world, Zhao Jinjia thought they would be enough to corrupt Zhou Xuan’s mind,
Yet Zhou Xuan was not only unaffected by this seductive chaos, but appeared even more calm and composed.
"Zhao Jinjia, even the Human World Colorful Play couldn’t seduce me, your damn ’Joyful Evil Scripture’ is even less capable."
By now, Zhou Xuan arrived in front of Zhao Jinjia, struck again, yet missed.
Zhou Xuan, still as before, absorbed momentum, condensed a blade.
This time, the blade edge Zhou Xuan condensed was the second stance of the sixteen forces—Force of Thunder."
The ensuing situation thus morphed from initially tense to becoming rather comical.







