Chapter 1215: Cultivation
Boom!! Boom!! Boom!!
Within the tornado, the roar continued as the fierce battle between Happy and Yanlang persisted!
After a hundred exchanges, neither side had an advantage.
Although Happy was far stronger than Yanlang, the power of the Peak State Tiger Soul Divine Weapon far surpassed that of the incomplete Tianjing Divine Weapon. Its various auxiliary abilities not only repeatedly shattered Happy’s fierce attacks but also did not deplete Yanlang’s internal energy. The tiger-shaped blade rays flashed continuously, altering the colors of heaven and earth, exuding an awe-inspiring aura.
“Hahaha……”
Every time he shattered Happy’s attacks, Yanlang grew more and more proud, laughing wildly as if he were already the best in the world, utterly arrogant:
“Come on!”
“Again!!” Even the tornado could not drown out Yanlang’s confident and triumphant laughter……
Happy ignored Yanlang’s madness and continued methodically, maintaining his most fierce offensive stance.
With the Tianjing Divine Weapon activating its Tianjing Sword Intent, the power of the “Chen Jian Jue” increased significantly. Its “Piercing Wind” attribute could easily tear through the defenses of even top experts in the Heavenly Dao. Combined with the “One Yang Finger,” the center of the entire tornado was almost filled with wind and sword energy. “Wind Filling the Sky” was used at every opportunity, representing a reckless barrage of attacks.
“Useless! Hahaha…… Useless! Useless!”
Flying in the air, Yanlang laughed wildly, his attacks equally terrifying. The tiger-shaped blade rays swept through, effortlessly destroying the wind and sword energy.
Occasionally, when “Wind Filling the Sky” broke through his blade rays, streams of blood appeared, but his dense blood aura absorbed the attacks without even flinching!
Although it was difficult to counter Happy’s astonishing attacks, the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon was more than enough to protect him……
……
“Hahaha…… You’re not satisfied, are you? You must be extremely frustrated. No matter how many plans I made, I never expected the Tianjing Divine Weapon in your hands to suppress the violent energy of the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon, allowing me to fully control this number one demonic weapon in the world!” As he attacked, Yanlang did not forget to use verbal psychological tactics.
“……”
Happy remained silent.
Noticing Happy’s silence, Yanlang’s smile grew even wider, and he became even more proud, constantly provoking him:
“I should even thank you.”
“If not for you, we Wild Wolves would still not have fully mastered the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon……”
“Don’t worry. Once I fully understand all the secrets of the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon and return to the Central Plains, I’ll definitely take care of you first, you person from Jinxiu Heshan!”
“……So much nonsense.”
Finally, Yanlang provoked Happy into speaking.
His tone was icy, each word as if bursting out of an ice cellar, sending chills down one’s spine.
“You don’t need to worry too much either.”
“Once our leader reaches the ultimate level of mastery in the ‘Daoxin Zhongmo Dafa’ and the Wild Wolf Organization once again rules the Central Plains, as long as you submit, our doors will always be open to you.”
Yanlang’s words grew more and more arrogant!
With the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon in hand, it seemed as though the entire Central Plains, even the whole world, was in the Wild Wolves’ grasp. Arrogant words poured out of Yanlang’s mouth one after another.
Kai Xin frowned in annoyance!
“Seeking death!”
Dragon Tail Swing.
Seemingly struck at a sensitive point, under Yanlang’s astonished gaze, Kai Xin suddenly disappeared from beneath the tiger-shaped blade light…
His eyes lit up: An opportunity!
Without hesitation, he stepped back, the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon emitting a bloody glow: ROAR!!!!!!
The moment Kai Xin reappeared from thin air, the roar of the white tiger precisely made that figure in the air tremble slightly, forcing it to pause.
Yanlang had been waiting for this opportunity for a long time!
In fact…
Constantly suppressed by Kai Xin, even with infinite power, Yanlang lacked confidence.
Because this was the Central Plains!
He had to find the right opportunity to turn the situation around, reverse defeat into victory, and escape this predicament.
However!
Given Kai Xin’s strength, Yanlang had to devote all his energy just to cope with him, so he could only rely on verbal provocation.
Fortunately…
Kai Xin finally couldn’t resist using Dragon Tail Swing, a trump card that the Wild Wolf Organization had studied for a long time.
The group had largely figured out its properties and attack patterns.
The attack power of Dragon Tail Swing was equal to that of the enemy’s attacks, coming from a high side angle—a blind spot.
Yanlang originally lacked the ability to counterattack Kai Xin, but the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon, while granting various combat abilities, also shared the will of the Tiger Soul Evil Spirit, allowing it to easily detect everything around—any slightest change.
Naturally…
As soon as Dragon Tail Swing was activated, Yanlang quickly locked onto his target, with a terrifying tiger roar: “I’ve got you!”
The evil spirit hidden within the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon roared; Yanlang grinned triumphantly!
Whoosh!!
A red light flashed, and a blade light over a hundred meters long tore through the tornado!
The Tiger Soul Divine Weapon swung downward swiftly, and Kai Xin’s delayed figure happened to be right beneath the blade…
Golden Body Arhat! True Vital Energy Field! Dragon Coiling!
With three points of willpower, Kai Xin wasn’t someone who could be easily intimidated. Regaining his composure from the brief distraction, he immediately activated his triple defenses, then took on a small dragon form, trying to dodge the blinding blade light.
But sadly…
The blade light still struck him hard.
Even with triple protection activated, the moment he was chosen, his entire body burned with intense pain as he was lifted into the air. Seeing his success, the Flaming Wolf’s eyes gleamed. How could he give up now? After finally getting this chance… “Get lost!!” Just as he prepared to pursue, a cold, piercing shout mixed with the sound of a dragon’s roar rang out like thunder! His body trembled slightly, and the Flaming Wolf completely lost the chance to chase. He could only watch as Happy flew dozens of meters away, performing a graceful backflip before landing steadily on the sand. “What a shame…” Glancing at Happy’s aura, which had only slightly weakened, the Flaming Wolf’s eyes showed regret: Although his attack had hit, the damage was minimal and failed to reduce Happy’s combat strength. Moreover, he knew that losing this chance to pursue made it almost impossible to threaten Happy again… Yet the Flaming Wolf didn’t notice that the moment Happy landed, the corners of his mouth twitched slightly toward the ground, forming a very mysterious curve. A faint smile! The smile vanished instantly, and when he raised his head, his expression was one of solemnity and vigilance. “Again!” “Hmph!” The Flaming Wolf was extremely annoyed and silently endured Happy’s attacks. … As time passed, the black tornado remained unchanged; inside it, blades, sword energy, and finger winds intertwined in a fierce battle, seemingly even more intense than before. … “What exactly is going on in there?” “This isn’t an ordinary tornado. Getting close causes one’s internal energy to surge violently, and people die even before reaching inside… It’s probably some hidden quest.” “The system definitely doesn’t want us to interfere…” The Silver Fox and four others, along with a group of martial artists, stood in Yan Town, whispering about the strange phenomenon ahead. Even from inside the town, the scattered sandstorms caused severe pain to their skin. Each time hit by the sandstorms, their protective barriers weakened drastically, and their internal energy surged, so no one dared step outside the town—even those with the strongest martial skills couldn’t approach the tornado, let alone go in to find out! Thus, despite their many doubts, they could only stay far away in the town, guessing what was happening inside the tornado and waiting quietly for the outcome. … “Did the Flaming Wolf actually gain the recognition of the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon?” Far away, in a dark cabin, the Evil Emperor and Kaisen exchanged looks, both utterly astonished… They had already given up on the Tiger Soul Divine Weapon! Unexpectedly, this turn of events rekindled their interest. “What a shame…”
“If only Yanlang could have been faster and more decisive, using that move, perhaps Happy would have been finished already!” Kayson sighed deeply.
The Evil Emperor stared intently at the crystal ball and Kayson: “What happened?”
“Happy was sent flying by Yanlang. If that move had been used to immobilize Happy and maximize the advantage… Tsk, he missed a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.”
“That move? It requires time to prepare. With Happy’s skills, it’s impossible for him to give Yanlang a chance to use it.” Frowning, the Evil Emperor roughly guessed what Kayson meant and concluded firmly, “If I were Yanlang, even with unfamiliar and powerful abilities, I wouldn’t engage recklessly… What’s Happy planning?”
“…” Kayson glanced at the Evil Emperor in confusion. Though he didn’t want to admit that Happy had the upper hand, Happy’s inexplicable reckless attacks were indeed strange and hard to understand.
As time passed…
Kayson continued to describe in detail everything inside the crystal ball—Happy’s and Yanlang’s moves, their changing states—without omitting anything!
But the process was extremely dull.
Happy kept attacking relentlessly, with no tactical approach, aside from a few unnecessary risks from time to time…
From evening to night!
“Something’s wrong…”
As the Evil Emperor listened, his brows furrowed tightly. Even Kayson, who was only responsible for commentary and lacked practical combat skills, could tell something was off. Hesitantly, he spoke up, “Boss, I feel like Happy is just stalling time.”
“You feel that too?”
The Evil Emperor’s gaze sharpened.
Kayson nodded: “Whether fighting you or the Evil King Shi Zhexuan, Happy fought very dynamically… He has many excellent martial arts techniques, and when combined with various supporting moves, they pose a significant threat even to experts of the Heavenly Way… But when fighting Yanlang, he hardly uses coordinated moves; it seems chaotic. So far, only Yanlang himself, who’s right in the middle of it, might not realize it.”
“That’s right.”
After hearing Kayson’s words, the Evil Emperor took a deep breath: “Actually, I’ve also been wondering about Happy’s purpose… But the idea is rather absurd…”
“…What is it?”
“Happy’s fighting style makes me think… he sees this battle as a form of cultivation, rather than just a task.” The Evil Emperor said with a peculiar expression.