You dare to cultivate without money?!-Chapter 892 - 714: Human or Immortal?

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Chapter 892 -714: Human or Immortal?

Inside the hall, there was silence and stillness, so quiet that even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.

Miao Shou True Monarch stared intently at Zhang Yu’s palms, watching the two cubes formed by space barriers on his left and right hands.

Meanwhile, he kept recalling the scenes that had just unfolded in his mind.

As the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of both sides launched their fierce attacks, Zhang Yu stood at the center, his hands clasped together. The twisted space devoured light, sound, signals… like a bottomless abyss, it absorbed all the assaults, including the magic treasures, from both sides.

“Zhang Yu… he stood between us when we made our move and managed to withstand all of our attacks with his own strength.”

Miao Shou True Monarch was utterly shocked by this conclusion, and then intense questions arose in his mind, quickly analyzing the situation.

“The reason he could absorb our assaults lies first in the Immortal Sect Techniques of ‘Kunlun in the Palm.’ It is precisely because of this cultivation technique that he could shrink our attacks and contain them in his palms.”

“But then what? What method did he use to seal off the power we unleashed?”

“Taixu Cloud Collection? No, Taixu Cloud Collection can’t do that… Is this some kind of portable space barrier?”

Miao Shou True Monarch looked at the cube on Zhang Yu’s left palm, where turbulent lightning and various Gang Qi and Sword Qi, released by the Nascent Soul True Monarchs of the two factions present, were colliding and churning. They were in an extremely unstable state, and Miao Shou True Monarch believed that if not for the suppression by the space barrier, the power within would have long since exploded, engulfing Zhang Yu and the entire hall.

At that time, facing that power directly, Zhang Yu would be the first to die from the explosion.

“But even with a space barrier, how long can it withstand such a barrage of attacks?”

The Nascent Soul True Monarchs, who had similar thoughts, were clearly not just Miao Shou True Monarch. They looked at Zhang Yu as if watching someone holding a bomb, ready to explode at any moment and blow Zhang Yu to pieces.

But in the next moment, under the shocked gazes of many Nascent Soul True Monarchs, Zhang Yu smiled faintly, clenched his left palm into a fist as if about to crush the cube in it.

When Zhang Yu opened his hand again, his palm was empty, and neither the cube formed by the space barrier nor the turbulent forces could be found.

“What?!” Miao Shou True Monarch widened his eyes in disbelief, his Eye Remains scanning Zhang Yu’s hand rapidly, seemingly trying to figure out where that vanished power had gone, much like his recent investments that vanished without a trace.

Not just Miao Shou True Monarch, but everyone present, whether it was True Monarch Xian Yin, Thunder Extreme True Monarch of the faction staying firm, or Heavenly Kill True Monarch, Tian Zhang True Monarch of the faction planning to retreat, all stared fixedly at Zhang Yu’s now empty palm.

At the same time, Zhang Yu calmly said, “The power was too unstable. For safety’s sake, I dispersed it first.”

“As for these magic treasures…”

Upon hearing Zhang Yu’s words, the many Nascent Soul True Monarchs were startled, fearing Zhang Yu might crush their magic treasures just like he did before.

But in the next moment, Zhang Yu raised his right palm and said, “Please take them back.”

With that, Zhang Yu’s palm trembled lightly, and the numerous magic treasures previously sealed within the cube suddenly expanded, shooting out from Zhang Yu’s palm like fish escaping a net.

The many Nascent Soul True Monarchs present sensed their magic treasures reconnect and quickly retrieved them.

Having accomplished all this and seeing the now demotivated Nascent Soul True Monarchs, Zhang Yu also let out a slight sigh of relief.

During that series of actions just now, although Zhang Yu seemed calm and composed, his mana was being intensely depleted.

Zhang Yu understood that the reason he appeared to have easily countered the attacks from both groups of Nascent Soul cultivators relied primarily on the 40th level of ‘Kunlun in the Palm’ to shrink the space and draw all the attacks into his palms.

The next step was to seal them using the space barrier set up by the 40th level of ‘Three Realms Ten Directions Void Barrier.’

Without either of these Immortal Sect Techniques, Zhang Yu wouldn’t have been able to perform those actions.

But even so, to draw and contain the attacks of many Nascent Souls at once was like a child swinging a sledgehammer, consuming Zhang Yu’s mana every moment of the process.

In just that brief moment, eighty percent of his mana was consumed.

And once his mana was exhausted and the sealed power lost control, he would be the first to get hurt. 𝑓𝑟𝑒𝘦𝓌𝑒𝑏𝑛𝑜𝘷𝑒𝘭.𝒸𝘰𝑚

That’s why he needed the third step—the Immortal Descendant.

During the process where Zhang Yu clenched his fist, he opened the entrance to the Immortal Descendant in his palm, allowing the violent energy to be drawn in.

It was precisely the independent space opened by the Immortal Descendant that gave Zhang Yu the confidence to accept the attacks of many Nascent Soul True Monarchs present.

It was at this moment that Heavenly Kill True Monarch looked at Zhang Yu solemnly and asked, “Zhu Yi, what did you do?”

Zhang Yu replied calmly, “Ever since I acquired the Immortal Sect Technique ‘Kunlun in the Palm,’ I’ve contemplated its mysteries day and night, finally advancing it to the 40th level, reaching the Nascent Soul Peak stage.”