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Chapter 1502 - Chapter 1502 Chapter Eleven Unprecedented in History_2
Chapter 1502: Chapter Eleven: Unprecedented in History_2 Chapter 1502: Chapter Eleven: Unprecedented in History_2 “Tang Luo!”
Duan Siping gasped in alarm, “You… you have already become a grandmaster!?”
“Is this Tang Luo?”
Duan Zhenyao was also stunned, then turned towards the expressionless young man standing proudly in the void, disbelieving.
As for the others from the Justice Alliance, hissing sounds of sharp intakes of breath could be heard.
The first time they heard the title of Longxi’s Pride was back in ’84, at the Longzhou Youth Martial Arts Tournament, although the Longxi Alliance had been stripped of their eligibility to compete afterward.
However, the peerlessly distinguished scion made Tang Luo instantly famous, yet unexpectedly, in just seven short years, he had ascended to the honor of a grandmaster.
The youngest grandmaster in all of Xiehe.
“1, 5, 19, 42, 68…216.”
Tang Luo did not respond to Duan Zhenyao’s question; instead, he expressionlessly looked down at the crowd and murmured, “216 Martial Ancestors, and two Grandmasters. I presume you are the main force of the Justice Alliance?”
Within the crowd, Zhu Huolong, who was being surrounded, squinted at the man above and calmly said, “Hey, what a proud talent, but he indeed has the capital to be arrogant. No wonder the Langhuan Sword Master went against many to relocate his family to Yuanzhou. A grandmaster at twenty-six, truly unprecedented.”
“Then, Master Zhu, what should we do now…”
Li Guangming of the Eclipse Sect was clearly intimidated by Tang Luo’s realm and whispered to Zhu Huolong about what to do next.
“No rush.”
Zhu Huolong gestured with his hand and said, “We have already completed the Saint Child’s instructions. As for the Tang Clan of Longxi, killing them or not doesn’t really matter. Let’s first see the attitude of Longxi’s Pride.”
Upon hearing this, the people from Zhongzhou suddenly felt at ease. Indeed, they were only shocked by Tang Luo’s age, not truly fearful of the grandmaster.
As for Duan Siping and Duan Zhenyao, the same was true. Hearing Tang Luo’s audacious questioning, Duan Zhenyao snorted coldly and stepped forward, “Since you’ve accepted the summon of the Langhuan Sword Master, you should stay in Yuanzhou. Coming to Longzhou to muddy the waters, are you intending to cover for the evil deeds of the Tang Clan of Longxi?”
“Don’t dress your personal grudge as a justice-seeking act, Duan Longcheng, I’m the one who killed him!”
Tang Luo said coldly, “Your Evil King Palace wants revenge? I’m right here, come on then!”
With the mention of Duan Longcheng, Duan Zhenyao’s expression suddenly turned extremely grim, “Today, our sect must avenge my wrongfully killed grandson!!”
“This will send you down to accompany your foolish grandson!”
The back-and-forth slurs had already provoked the anger of all the disciples of the Evil King Palace, their eyes filled with rage, spontaneously clearing a large circle.
Just as an epic battle between an established grandmaster and a rising grandmaster was about to commence, Duan Siping levitated to Duan Zhenyao’s side, restraining the furious Long Zheng grandmaster, and looked around, raising his voice, “Gentlemen, do not be deceived. The Evil King Palace has grievances with the Longxi Alliance, but this campaign is not for the sake of personal vendettas.”
“It’s for the souls who died unjustly under the ghost ship’s Dragon Bone of the Tang Clan over the past few centuries.”
“For the countless commoners deceived by the Tang Clan’s false benevolence!”
“For the justice and righteousness of the Xiehe Human Race!”
Duan Siping glanced disdainfully at Tang Luo and said, “If the scion truly wishes to spar, wait until this matter is concluded. I will await your grand arrival in Evil King City. But now, let us not delay our pursuit of justice!”
Being pulled back, Duan Zhenyao was initially furious, but after hearing Duan Siping’s words, he suddenly realized and laughed heartily, “Right! Indeed, we are striking the Tang for justice, not because we are driven by personal vendetta!”
After finishing the official statement, Duan Zhenyao then ferociously glared at Tang Luo and said, “Once I’ve completely annihilated the evildoers of the Tang Clan, let’s have a good discussion with the scion about my grandson’s deep-seated vengeance!”
As he spoke, the two grandmasters from the Evil King Palace, showing disdain, slowly transformed into Spiritual Lights, intending to leave the area to ambush the defeated forces of the Alliance, while the Alliance members didn’t take Tang Luo seriously at all and turned towards the battlefield.
Tang Luo, with fists tightly clenched, knew his plan to delay the Justice Alliance had failed, but he could not let this elite force pass through.
“Everyone, hold it!”
His fists thundered like torrential rains with a booming shout, but against this truly elite force, it had no effect.
The spirituality half-converted grandmasters of the Evil King Palace waved away Tang Luo’s fist barrage; Duan Zhenyao, despite pressing down his joy, caused his face to twitch as he looked up with a forced, unsmiling grin, “Does the Pride wish to make enemies with the righteous path of Xiehe?”
The surroundings were eerily quiet, with over two hundred eyes fixed on Tang Luo, filled with cold intent.
Everyone was anticipating, hoping Tang Luo would make a foolish decision that would allow them to dispense with any reservations.
And this was the decision Tang Luo had made upon leaving Yuanzhou.
He looked back nostalgically for one last glance, and when he turned around, Tang Luo had already entered battle mode, his face expressionless.
“Tang Clan’s mainline master, Tang Luo, at your service!” he announced.
“Hahahaha!”
Duan Zhenyao could no longer contain the joy in his heart and laughed wildly, “You’re seeking your own death. Don’t blame me for not showing respect to the Sword Master!”
“Enough talk, come on.”
Tang Luo beckoned Duan Siping emotionlessly, “You’ve all been eager for this moment, haven’t you!”
“Boy, I’m going to grind your bones to dust!” sneered Zhenyao.
Inside Zhenyao, Spiritual Power began to boil as his beast soul merged with his spiritual body, causing his elderly face to bulge and distort, barely revealing the shape of a leopard.
With a fierce roar, a red horn sprouted from his nose, his eyes glinted like glass, and his body was covered in red skin.
Another roar and wings sprouted from his ribs, two additional dragon horns grew on his leopard head, and five red tails with black barbed stingers grew, making a swooshing sound as they moved.
Meanwhile, by his side, Duan Siping also summoned the power of Xiang Liu, with a serpent the size of a mountain, its dragon-scaled heads weaving through clouds, spewing clouds of poison.
Facing an enemy, there was no such thing as a fair fight. The two masters’ summoning signified their intentions clearly, and the warriors of the Justice Alliance understood all too well.
They gathered their Spiritual Power, creating distance, using their heightened senses to lock onto Tang Luo and began preparing powerful Spirit Arts.
For a newly promoted master like Tang Luo, the situation undoubtedly spelled certain death, yet his face remained expressionless. He was merely regurgitating the Void Energy stored in his Void Stomach, activating his Void Spiritual Body.
Seeing the readiness of their own ranks, now entirely transformed into the monstrous form of Long Zheng, the master of Evil King Palace snorted with satisfaction. His eyes, clear as crystal and full of hatred, shouted, “Get ready for a combined attack, show all you can, today we will slay this evil master here!”
Such was the fate of opposing justice; a smug look flashed in Long Zheng’s eyes as he poised his five toxin-laden tails and thrust them toward the towering Void Giant, swift as a dragon.
And high above, Xiang Liu, too, activated the Divine Light on its forehead, with its nine heads reaching towards the giant from every direction.
Tang Luo felt an inexplicable sense of impending doom, but he knew the real danger was yet to come–if he held back, he was playing with his life.
Without further thought, he recited the Great and Small Wishful Incantation, continuously replenishing his body with the Void Energy stored in his Void Stomach.
As his Void Spiritual Body grew in response to the wind–three zhang, ten zhang, twenty zhang, and finally thirty-two zhang!
Suddenly transformed into a towering Void Giant, Tang Luo grabbed Long Zheng’s five venomous tails with a massive hand. The Void Dual Wheels in his chest thundered and turned, and with boundless force, he swung Long Zheng’s body towards the nine massive serpent heads lunging at him.
“Boom!”
The collision of spiritual bodies sent Long Zheng’s three pointed horns piercing through Xiang Liu’s heads, catching Duan Zhenyao off guard.
Having successfully struck with one blow, the Void Giant then swung Long Zheng by his poisonous tails like a mighty weapon, the fierce wind whistling as it now used the monstrous head to battle Xiang Liu.
Infuriated, Long Zheng let out a fierce roar, channeling his Spiritual Power to his stomach, detonating his five tails and, in the process, also exploding the Giant’s left arm.
Turning back in rage, the tip of his nose honed into a Divine Light beam, firing a filthy and deadly blast directly at the Giant’s forehead.
This lightning-fast strike occurred almost simultaneously with the tail explosions, so quickly that even Tang Luo couldn’t react, and it struck him right between the eyebrows!
“Thud!”
The towering Void Giant reeled backward from the impact of the Divine Light, Long Zheng shouted fiercely, “Now, kill him!”
The Alliance, already poised and understanding the cue, launched their amassed Spirit Arts. The world changed color as varied and ferocious Spirit Arts bombarded the staggering Void Giant.
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