Chapter 200 - Striking in the Dark Seeking Monthly Tickets and Rewards

“Masked man, this is your confidence?”

“Although this move can defeat Yun Han and the others every time, it is useless against me!!”

Zhan Tian stood tall and proud, sneering, “You want me to be your master’s servant, yet you can’t even take one punch from me.

What qualifications do you have to speak!”

Zhan Tian’s face was arrogant.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Elder Jian at the distant judge’s seat, nodded slightly, and revealed a confident smile.

Elder Jian also returned a grateful smile, but the worry on his brow could not be erased.

Having received guidance from King You these past few days, his strength had become substantially different, his understanding of cultivation much deeper.

Just now, the masked man’s Yin Corpse Palm was completely weak and flaccid.

It seemed powerful, but the realm it contained was minuscule.

It looked so captivating only because of the intense Corpse Energy.

The masked man may not have used all his strength, but Elder Jian could see that Zhan Tian had already exerted eighty percent of his power.

The remaining twenty percent was likely composed of self-damaging moves.

The masked man heard Zhan Tian’s words and chuckled, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with his hand, revealing a cruel smile full of contempt as he looked at Zhan Tian.

The masked man had anticipated it.

He knew Zhan Tian was strong, much stronger than him, but he didn’t expect his ever-successful Yin Corpse Palm to be so fragile.

His strength had only just begun to show.

“Zhan Tian, being able to withstand this palm shows your talent.

No wonder the master values you so much.”

“But if you think you’ve won, soon you’ll be begging me on your knees, haha!”

The masked man suppressed his tumultuous blood, coldly shouted, and without waiting for a response, rapidly rushed towards Zhan Tian.

Swish!

“Corpse Resentment Kill!!!”

The masked man held the Ten Thousand Corpses Token, shouted loudly, and Corpse Energy swiftly surrounded him, tearing through the void.

Endless evil spirits transformed into hell’s emissaries, coming from beneath Huangquan.

Their faces were ferocious, and their roars thundered like lightning.

Zhan Tian’s face suddenly became very serious, as if encountering a lifelong enemy.

His steps slightly retreated, and a resolute glint appeared in his eyes.

“It’s over, Zhan Tian is going to lose.

Still can’t win, I can’t believe this Heavenly Level Corpse Puppet actually exists!!”

“His resentment is too heavy.

What on earth has he experienced!!”

“Too terrifying, father, what should I do?

Your daughter might not return!!”

You Ruolan shook her head and sighed, her face full of worries.

The power of the Heavenly Mechanism permeated the entire Divine Martial Mountain, forming an invisible net.

“War God’s Fury!”

“Break for me!”

Zhan Tian launched another attack, blasting out an enormous Punch Light.

The War God’s phantom became more solid, endless battle intent ravaged the space, transforming into a shocking Divine Pillar, crushing towards the countless vengeful evil spirits.

At this moment, Zhan Tian’s face was extremely pale, his hands were trembling unconsciously.

He coughed loudly several times, barely standing on the platform.

“What, broken so easily, fake right?”

At that moment, the hearts of countless Martial Artists trembled again.

Each widened their eyes, as if witnessing the most unbelievable thing.

Many people even forgot to breathe, their eyes steadfastly fixed on the battle platform.

“How is this possible?”

Zhan Tian’s face finally changed, the calm arrogance instantly disappeared, leaving only deep astonishment.

He had expended Essence Blood to use this extremely powerful Martial Arts technique, only for it to be crushed into dream-like bubbles in just an instant, disappearing silently.

The vengeful spirits’ howls carried immense spiritual power, impacting Zhan Tian’s Divine Soul.

He covered his head, showing a painful expression.

He was already unable to resist.

“This…

Zhan Tian, quickly fight back!”

“Quickly fight back, it’s about to hit you, you’ll die!!”

Countless Martial Artists were sweating for Zhan Tian, watching the battle platform in panic.

“It’s bad, Zhan Tian is going to die!!!”

“Forget it, unlock the seal, but after that, the Corpse Ancestor will surely destroy this plane!!!!”

You Ruolan prepared to use the power of the Heavenly Mechanism to unlock her strength seal.

Just at this critical moment, Ye Tian faintly smiled, holding a flake of snow in his hand, gently flicking it towards the masked man.

Ye Tian closed his eyes, his hands drawing Mysterious seals.

His whole aura suddenly became ethereal, as if detaching from this world, gradually transforming from a domineering supreme emperor into an ordinary person, as ordinary as a blade of grass, a flower, a stone.

That flake of snow slowly floated, flying forward at a speed visible to the naked eye, as slowly as a scene delayed ten thousand times.

However, that snowflake did not melt, but slowly covered with a layer of white Divine Creation Light, transforming into a towering white Divine Wheel, spinning rapidly.

The snowflake turned faster and faster, finally becoming indistinguishable, almost condensing into one, transforming into a Divine Ring.

Its speed was beyond description.

No Martial Artist could see this tiny snowflake clearly.

Endless vengeful spirits touched this snowflake and directly vanished into the void, as if they had never existed.

Ye Tian secretly intervened to barely save Zhan Tian’s life.

“Cough, cough, thank you for your rescue, Zhan Tian is deeply grateful!”

Zhan Tian’s voice was weak.

Then he slapped the ground, springing up, clasping his fists and bowing to the air.

At this moment, the clothes on Zhan Tian’s chest had been completely torn apart, revealing a silver glow inside.

It was the Spiritual Armor.

Zhan Tian was wearing protective Inner Armor, blocking the attack of the vengeful spirits; otherwise, even Ye Tian’s intervention might not have saved his life.

However, even so, Zhan Tian suffered very severe internal injuries.

Several ferocious claw marks were etched deep on his chest, gray and grim, and deeply visible to the bone.

At this time, the tens of thousands of others in the stands finally came to their senses, and the entire Divine Martial Battle Platform suddenly boiled like a volcano.

“Oh my God!

Zhan Tian lost!”

“How could this be?

The invincible Zhan Tian actually lost!

And he was defeated by an unknown Heavenly Pride.

Unbelievable, my gosh!”

“Unbelievable, too unbelievable!”

“The masked dark horse is truly invincible!”

“But his aura is too detestable, I don’t want him to win.”

“Yes, never seen a living person with such heavy Corpse Energy before.

He’s definitely someone who cultivates evil techniques.

Such a person does not deserve to be first on the Heavenly Pride List!!”

“We strongly demand the cancellation of the masked man’s fighting qualification!!”

The entire Martial Arts Arena was chaotic, the explosive roar soaring high, everyone was shocked, feeling extremely unbelievable.

Even some terrifying elders sitting in the stands were full of disbelief.

After all, Zhan Tian previously showed overwhelming strength in both the Spirit World and Xuanyuan Continent’s Heavenly Pride Competition, unstoppable, giving the impression of being an invincible existence for the young generation on Earth.

Many had overlooked Ye Tian, because his overwhelming strength made him seem untouchable, not worth comparing.

But now, the invincible Zhan Tian was defeated by one move from the masked man.

This earth-shattering reversal was too intense for everyone to handle.

(Dear loyal readers, cough, cough, could you help me achieve that honor of receiving a hundred rewards?

The bragging went too far.

No matter the amount.

Luoyu is deeply grateful.

If I can’t get it, I’ll have to use alternate accounts, or I’ll lose face…)