In A Cultivation World With An Entertainment Park

Chapter 239 A Storm Brewing

F***!

"Wipe! What kind of technique was that?"

"It seemed to be called Get Over here?"

"No no no. Can anyone tell me why it looked so brutal? I swear I heard names crack and even my eyes suddenly had laser vision, as I could see the chain claw sweep through Dsang Tsi's body."

"Lying trough, I thought I was the only one. Scary... worthy of such a big name as Get Over Here! With this technique, won't there be nowhere to hide if one is fleeing?"

"F***! The chains danced like serpents before moving to him as if they had thoughts of their own."

"Who am I? Where am I? What am I? Will I also be a victim of Get Over Here?"

Terrible!

The audience couldn't help shivering, as many felt the pain for Dsang Tsi, as the vivid picture they just saw was too brutal even for them.

This was of course thanks to the system that enabled all techniques plunged to appear somewhat similar to the games.

Every time an attack was about to make impact, it looked very exaggerated.

In fact, many people didn't know Dsang Tsi had so much blood in him.

Instead for the blood to drip as it usually would, it sprayed out like a tap that had a finger or something blocking its hole.

The pressure and build-up would force water to spray out from the areas the finger couldn't block.

Ffff~

The sizzling noise was crazy, and the blood spilled everywhere like a Kill Bill movie ----- Exaggerated and scary.

No. You had to see it to believe it.

Even they never knew the human body could twist and turn in such a way.

First, the chained hook grabbed Dsang Tsi, forcefully hauling him back. And then, they were 1000% percent sure a ferocious kick on his lower spine caused his back to break.

I tell you, they saw it with laser focus, as even though they weren't powerful enough to peer into Dsang Tsi's condition, they could miraculously really see it just like in the game.

Crack!

While Dsang Tsi flying upwards, they thought he would at least get another break. But who would've known the Get Over Here technique would bring him down again for another heavy round of cracking and beating?

At this point, does he have enough blood to be oozing out like this? What was his body made of that it could still move at this point?

Suddenly, those weaker felt their hands shake with uncontrollable tremors, as all their 'spidey' senses began tingling with a warning.

"This Profound sect disciple... Who is he really?"

"Ahh... we must never take him on alone."

As for the many elders, all within Yanging, they had grim and cruel expressions, with some grabbing their armrests and crushing them to dust.

"We cannot let such a talent live."

"Indeed. When the time for extermination comes, he must either join Yanging or die!"

"Hmmm... We all know the Profound sect won't be making it out of Yanging alive. If the boy is smart, he will know what path to choose."

"As for where the boy will eventually go, we can elaborate on the matter once he picks his side. Either way, such a powerful technique must belong to our Yanging!"

"That we agree. But aren't you making a mistake? Rather than technique, it's better to say technique(S). I don't know why, but I have a hunch his skills are all Grade-3! The power emitted from these skills cannot be underestimated. If the boy grows any stronger and masters his skills to perfection, I'm afraid he will become the single grain of rice that tips the scale."

Everyone had a solemn face, understanding the magnitude of what a Grade-3 skill was.

Understand that in the lower realm, the highest grade for cultivation manuals and skills was Grade 3.

I'm afraid only after Ascension can one find a Grade 4 technique.

Mind you, Grade 3 skills were so rare to find and almost seen as heavenly and priceless, with sects having only a handful of them.

Yet, this boy comes along showing such powerful techniques that destroyed one of their geniuses in a fight and you expect them to let him go back to that worthless Tah Province without spitting it out or joining their side?

Heh. You must be joking.

Only Yanging deserves the best, but it wasn't just these Yanging elders thinking so.

Those in Bailong and especially those in the Tah province, they too had similar thoughts, thinking h of how to grab such a powerful skill for themselves.

Some even thought the grade was higher than 3.

Before, they didn't want to stretch their hands into matters concerning the Profound Sect. But if it concerns the possibility of obtaining such high-grade techniques, then count them in!

Immediately, many communicated with their inside men, who were watching over their members within the forest zone.

To make the competition as 'fair' as it could, each province agreed to have their selected forces watch over their teams.

These selected forces were approved by the various monarchs and must abide by the rules of no interference during the competition unless someone pulls out.

These elders, especially Sect Master Taiwo of the Holy Fountain sect (Tah province), Sect Master Hundai of the Mystical Force sect (Tah province), and Sect Master Cerberus of the Eminent Light sect (Bailong), had all sent similar messages to their most powerful disciples in the forest through their inside men.

[All disciples be warned. If you stumble on the one named Batang from the Profound Sect, do not fight him alone. Gather others for support and engage all at once. Whatever you do, you must kill him strategically or make a deal with him to join our side. Don't bother about any issues Yanging might give. Leave the rest to us.]

That's right.

This matter wasn't a single matter they could sit down and fold their hands on anymore.

You best believe that if one Bailong sect makes Botang come to their side, the entire Bailong would stand behind them.

And whether you admit it or not, Yanging can't bear to go out on a full war with everyone.

Even if they win, their number of fallen and injured people will make their overall power weaker than before.

This will give the Tah province and other forces in the dark a chance to climb over their heads.

This was why the many Bailong elders felt that provided they pulled Batang to their side, Yanging would have no choice but to swallow it up.

Of course, they also felt they must give the boy a good offer since this entire competition was about entering the Sacred Yanging Institute.

If the boy is here, then that must also be his dream.

Already, they understood how tricky the matter would be.

"It looks like your Tah province has a few good unpolished pearls, Emperor Ming."

"Who would've known you could still surprise us so?"

"Hehehehehehe~... you flatter me. I can assure you both I didn't know this."

If he knew, would he leave Batang to come here without forcefully extracting the skills out of him?

Both Emperor Shao and Emperor Zeyu were looking at him thoughtfully, thinking it was all some sort of conspiracy, not knowing that even he was shocked by Batangs many high-grade skills.

Could it be in the Profound Sect, there exist some unknown secrets he didn't know of?

In that case, the profound sect must truly perish for everything to belong to his royal family.

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Pouf~

Dsang Tsi spat blood in pain, wanting to cry but having no tears.

F***!

It hurt like hell, and the worst part of it all was that he seemed incapacitated, forced into a state of no movement by the many stars flying around his head.

[Finish Him!]

Ah!-...

Where did that voice come from?

Everyone watching, including those around him, also heard the voice.

F***!

Did 'Finish him' mean the same thing they thought?

"You dare not!!!"

A thunderous roar bellowed, as among the audience, one of the elders from the Heaven Bearing Sect exploded in fury.

You want to kill his prized disciple under his watchful eyes and think you can get away with it?

Elder Shakiri was furious, thinking of all the resources and money spent grooming this disciple for hundreds and hundreds of years.

And now, you want him to watch his hard work dwindle down the drain just like that?

Y-O-U L-I-E!

[Finish him!]

Batang knew danger was coming for him but didn't stop.

Crack. Crack! Bam!

The moment Dsang Tsi passed out, the system concluded his mission as successful.

What? Did you think the system was asking him to kill?

It stated that he had to win completely, which meant his opponent either passes out or is dead.

[Fatality!...

Batang wins!]

The system announced to the group, Batang gave his famous Scorpio pose.

And after quickly grabbing Dsang Tsi's flags, he nodded to the others and they vanished via teleportation thanks to the system.

"Disciple!!"

The elder appeared almost immediately, to see his disciple was only passed out and not dead.

Then... does this mean he interfered for no reason?

(-_-)

"Hey, what's the big idea? Just because you all are Yanging doesn't mean you can blatantly flunk the rules like this."

"Well, since they dared to do it, then I too will go in when my disciple is facing death!"

"That's right! I too will go in! If you don't stop your own elders, don't think you can stop any of us!"

The Profound sect, in particular, Ancestor Myu, started the complaint, making every other elder bringing to sects out of Yanging, rise in unison making Yanging elders some heat panicked.

Indeed, they could show favoritism to their side, but if they went overboard, it would only spell trouble for them.

"So your disciples are precious and ours aren't?"

"Bullsh**! If this is the extent of your hosting, then we won't be coming anymore! Enjoy your Yanging all by yourself then!"

For a moment, the massive arena was rowdy and Yanging's Emperor suddenly felt a storm brewing in.

"Enough!"

His thunderous voice was enough to split the heavens.

"Escort Elder Shakiri out! We will sanction him later. Hear me now and hear me well, no one... I repeat! No one is allowed to interfere again, whether they are from Yanging or not!"

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