diskusbooks Chapter 1795 A great victory!
Chapter 1795 A great victory!
Mingchuan remembered this person; he had sensed at the time that his aura was restrained and unfathomable, indicating that he was no ordinary steward.
Sure enough, as Fairy Yueyao finished speaking, Yue Wuhen slowly walked out from behind her, still wearing that moon-white robe, his face fair, a faint smile on his lips, and he gave Mingchuan a slight bow:
"Sect Master Ming, please give me your guidance."
His aura remained calm, but a faint, moon-like radiance flowed around him, creating a mysterious resonance with the entire Cloud Ascension Platform's formation and even the faint light of the void.
Standing there, one feels as if they have merged with the world, perfectly harmonious and flawless.
Mingchuan's pupils contracted slightly.
Nascent Soul...Peak!
The true cultivation level of Yue Wuhen is even higher than what is revealed on the surface! Moreover, the aura of his cultivation technique is of the same origin as that of Fairy Yueyao, pure and refined, which clearly indicates that he holds an extremely high position in the Dragon Roar Temple and is definitely not an ordinary hall master!
"Lord of the Moon Soul Palace..." an elder from the Saint Realm exclaimed in a low voice from below the stage, "I never expected Fairy Yueyao to send him out! This is the Wuchen Young Master, who was already famous in the Saint Realm a hundred years ago. His Moon Soul Cold Light Divine Power once killed a Nascent Soul Demon!"
"It seems that Fairy Yueyao is truly enraged and is determined to completely subdue Mingchuan in this round!"
"Mingchuan is in grave danger! Although his spatial laws are wondrous, he has only recently recovered from serious injuries, and the difference in cultivation level is too great..."
Amid the murmurs, Mingchuan smiled.
He straightened his robes and instructed Ah Xiong and the others, "Wait here, I'll be right back."
Having said that, he took a step forward and appeared on the largest arena in the center, standing opposite Yue Wuhen.
Ah Xiong, Zhao Hu, and the others watched him leave, feeling quite worried, but they knew that now was not the time for them to worry. They could only exchange glances and grit their teeth to wait.
"Lord Moon Palace, please." Mingchuan gestured with his hand.
Yue Wuhen's smile remained unchanged: "Sect Master Ming, please forgive me."
He didn't take out any magical artifacts; he simply raised his right hand, spread his five fingers, and gently clenched it towards Mingchuan.
In an instant, the temperature in the space ten feet around Mingchuan plummeted!
It's not ice, not snow, but an extreme desolation that seems to freeze the soul and solidify time!
The space seemed to be imprisoned and frozen by an invisible force, and even the flow of spiritual energy became extremely sluggish!
The moon's chilling light! It's not a direct attack, but rather uses the laws of moonlight to create an absolutely cold and desolate domain, freezing everything, including space itself!
Mingchuan immediately felt the flow of spatial energy around him being obstructed, as if he were sinking into a quagmire.
Even more terrifying was that the chilling desolation penetrated his very soul, as if it were freezing his thoughts as well!
"What a beautiful moonlight!" Mingchuan thought to himself, but remained calm.
With a thought, the silver talisman in his dantian suddenly lit up!
The space around him, which had been frozen and stiff with coldness, suddenly came alive! Like water ripples spreading after a pebble has been thrown in!
Use spatial fluctuations to counteract the freezing of lunar energy!
At the same time, Mingchuan formed a hand seal and softly shouted:
"Empty shot, rewind!"
Om-!
A transparent mirror, formed entirely from spatial power and with silver runes flowing along its edges, suddenly appeared in front of him!
When Yue Wuhen's invisible, cold, and desolate domain power touched this empty mirror, it was as if light were shining on a real mirror, being strangely deflected, refracted, and even... partially reflected back!
Yue Wuhen let out a soft "Eh," her figure swaying slightly, and the clear moonlight rippled around her, dissolving the slight cold and desolate power that had rebounded.
He looked at the empty mirror, and for the first time, a solemn expression appeared in his eyes.
"Spatial Mirroring, the Law of Reflection? Sect Master Ming's mastery of the Dao of Space has reached a state of perfection." Yue Wuhen exclaimed in admiration, his hand seals constantly changing. "Then take this move from me—Moonlight Overturning Heaven!"
He raised his hands upwards as if to hold up a bright moon!
Above the entire Cloud Ascension Platform, the faint light of the realm suddenly twisted and converged, transforming into a vast, clear, and pure sea of moonlight, carrying an overwhelming and unstoppable power of heaven and earth, and crashing down on Mingchuan!
This is not magic, but a divine power that draws upon a portion of the primordial power of the realm! Its power is amplified by the unique geographical location of the Cloud Ascension Platform and the array pre-arranged by the Dragon Roar Temple!
Countless people in the audience paled, and even some Nascent Soul cultivators felt their hearts tremble!
A cold glint flashed in Fairy Yueyao's eyes.
This move is enough to severely injure or even suppress an ordinary late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator!
She wanted to see how Mingchuan would resist!
Facing this sea of moonlight that seemed to topple the heavens, Mingchuan's expression finally turned solemn.
He took a deep breath and drew an enigmatic arc with both hands in front of his chest.
"Space... folds."
As soon as he finished speaking, the empty mirror in front of him suddenly stretched and deformed, transforming into a silver curtain that stretched across the sky and earth, as thin as a cicada's wing yet incredibly strong!
The sea of moonlight crashed into the silver curtain with a deafening roar!
There was no earth-shattering explosion, no devastating energy surge.
The vast sea of moonlight, upon touching the silver curtain, was like flowing water encountering an invisible dam, forcibly folded and compressed, sliding down and pouring along both sides of the curtain, and finally dissipating into the void at the edge of the arena!
It was as if that earth-shattering blow was just an illusion!
The whole place was dead silent!
Even Yue Wuhen was stunned. For the first time, the smile on his face completely disappeared, replaced by utter shock and solemnity.
Space folding!
To be able to forcibly channel, divert, and neutralize such a massive energy attack using spatial means! What exquisite and powerful spatial control this is!
Fairy Yueyao suddenly stood up, her beautiful eyes flashing with cold light, almost unable to conceal her murderous intent!
Mingchuan simply smiled slightly, and apart from his slightly pale face, he showed no signs of strain.
He dispersed the silver curtain, and bowed respectfully to the moon without leaving a trace:
"The Moon Palace Master possesses extraordinary abilities, which I greatly admire. How about we call this a draw?"
He proposed a draw.
It wasn't that they couldn't fight, but rather that they were unwilling to reveal any more of their trump cards, nor were they willing to completely break ties with Longyin Temple at this moment. Moreover, there was still the crisis of the Demon Abyss's hidden agents at Wangxiantai that needed to be dealt with.
Yue Wuhen gave Ming Chuan a deep look, then suddenly smiled. His smile regained its previous elegance, but now carried a genuine respect: "Sect Master Ming's mastery of spatial arts is divine; I, Yue, am ashamed to admit my inferiority. In this round, I have lost."
He actually admitted defeat!
Fairy Yueyao's face turned ashen, yet she was powerless to retaliate.
Mingchuan nodded, said no more, turned and gracefully stepped off the stage, returning to his seat.
In the three-game match, Wan Chuanzong won two and drew one, achieving a great victory!
Three Void Realm Tokens and one hundred drops of Moon Essence Elixir are now in my possession!
More importantly, after this battle, the prestige of Wanchuan Sect and Mingchuan has risen to an unprecedented height in Dengyuntai and in the hearts of all the guests!
The cultivators of the Spirit Realm cheered thunderously, their voices shaking the heavens!
Fairy Yueyao suppressed her anger and announced the end of the sparring session, moving on to free exchange time.
But anyone could see that this Holy Fairy was in a very bad mood, and the atmosphere of the grand event became subtle.
Mingchuan's gaze dimmed slightly. He thought that if Fairy Yueyao was provoked like this, she might become even angrier and do something that would be difficult to control.
But now, he actually wanted to see just how far Yueyao could break through his defenses.
It would be interesting if she were to bring shame upon the entire Holy Land because of her own selfish desires.