vncnus Chapter 66 Shattering the Heavens!
Chapter 66 Shattering the Heavens!
Chapter 66 Shattering the Heavens!
"Thirty years east of the river, thirty years west of the river! Never underestimate a person's potential!"
"The entire world of supernatural beings wronged my grandfather back then! Today, I will stand here, in front of all the supernatural beings in the world, and demand justice for him!"
Zhang Chulan's voice echoed throughout the arena, carrying a sense of sorrow and resolute determination born of hardship.
As his last word fell, as if in response to the earth-shattering roar of his words! *Snap!*
The once clear sky suddenly changed color!
A gust of wind swept in, stirring up dust and sand throughout the venue, eliciting gasps from the audience.
Large, thick, inky clouds rapidly emerged, churned and converged, and began to precisely cover the area directly above the competition venue!
Lightning danced wildly in the clouds, and a series of muffled and terrifying roars exploded, with blinding flashes tearing through the sky!
The world seemed to darken instantly, leaving only the rolling dark clouds and blinding lightning, making Zhang Chulan, who was wearing a black cloak in the center of the arena, look like a "returning god of war"!
"Oh my god!"
"Is this... the aura of the inheritor of the Qi Body Source Stream?"
On the competition stage, a burly, shirtless man's voice trembled, and he subconsciously tensed all his muscles.
"That's...that's terrifying!"
"This oppressive feeling—it's suffocating!" Another man with short purple hair and a slightly gloomy look turned pale, and cold sweat beaded on his forehead.
"The Eight Extraordinary Techniques—truly living up to their reputation!" In the end, even the blue-haired youth in training clothes was filled with shock.
But besides fear, there was also a hint of fighting spirit in his eyes.
Seeing the three people opposite him so terrified by his "heavenly phenomenon" that they could barely speak, Zhang Chulan couldn't help but smile.
On the surface, he still maintained that arrogant demeanor, looking down on the world and bearing the burden of a blood feud.
Suddenly, Zhang Chulan stomped his right foot on the ground, making a heavy thud!
Boom!
Click!Click!
Two thick bolts of lightning struck down in response!
It struck Zhang Chulan squarely and precisely on either side of his body, just a few meters away!
The electric light scorched two deep, charred pits into the ground, and the pungent smell of ozone instantly filled the air!
This precise "landing point" seems to be his absolute control over the thunder and lightning of heaven and earth!
Holy crap!
"Awesome! Absolutely awesome!"
In the stands, a young superhuman shouted excitedly.
"Did you hear that? He said he's going to seek justice for his grandfather! What spirit! What strength! No wonder he's the successor of the legendary Eight Extraordinary Skills, he's absolutely awesome!" Another audience member was also full of admiration.
"I declare! From today onwards, Zhang Chulan is my idol!"
"Zhang Chulan! Zhang Chulan!!"
"Zhang Chulan! Zhang Chulan!!"
Finally, many people started waving their fists and shouting Zhang Chulan's name to cheer him on.
"Hiss—Wow, this Chu Lan is actually this awesome? Was he just faking it all along?"
"Something feels off—"
Feng Xingtong scratched his head, looking at the ridiculously dark clouds with a puzzled expression.
Feng Shayan crossed her arms and snorted irritably, "Strange? Of course it's strange! Look closely at those dark clouds, then look over at Xu San and Xu Si's side. Isn't someone missing?"
Upon hearing this, Feng Xingtong immediately focused his mind to sense the dark clouds above his head. It seemed that there was an extremely thin and special "Qi" in the clouds, which appeared faintly!
Looking over at Xu San and Xu Si's side, Feng Baobao was munching on a cucumber, Xu San was pushing up his glasses, and Xu Si had a lewd smile on his face.
The only thing missing was Lu Xiaobai, the serene figure in the white trench coat!
Holy crap!
Feng Xingtong instantly understood, slapped his forehead, and exclaimed, "Could it be—"
"Heh!" Feng Shayan sneered, "It's probably this shameless guy who just went to ask Lu Xiaobai to do special effects for him to save face."
"Sigh, still as shameless as ever," Feng Shayan sighed.
Inside the arena, under the dual pressure of Zhang Chulan's deliberately created "divine might" and words, the three people opposite him were already sweating profusely, and even the bravest blue-haired one couldn't help but take a half step back.
But he was, after all, the one with the most resolute will among the three. He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the fear in his heart, took a step forward, clasped his hands in a fist salute to Zhang Chulan, and said in a tense but calm voice, "Zhang—Zhang Chulan!"
"Your spirit and strength are truly awe-inspiring! The Qi Body Source Flow lives up to its reputation! We admit that even in a one-on-one fight, or even together, we might not be your match!"
"So don't blame us for being unsportsmanlike and using numbers to overpower you!"
"To be able to fight against a powerhouse like you and witness the legendary Eight Extraordinary Techniques, even for just a moment, is an honor we will cherish for a lifetime! Though we are defeated, we have no regrets!"
Blue Hair said righteously.
Upon hearing this, Zhang Chulan lowered his head slightly.
Then, he suddenly raised his head and let out an extremely unrestrained, disdainful laugh: "Hahahahahaha—!!!"
The laughter sounded particularly jarring against the backdrop of thunder.
He raised his hand, pointed at the three people opposite him, and said with utter contempt, "Ridiculous!"
"How ridiculous! Look at yourselves!"
"Like a pack of terrified chickens and dogs, only daring to stand in front of me by huddling together for courage?"
"Weaklings! This is the posture of the weak!"
"Pathetic! Disgraceful! You don't even deserve my intervention!"
He withdrew his finger, then pointed sharply to the sky, his voice rising abruptly, filled with arrogance and domineering: "I, Zhang Chulan! I've come here today to challenge Feng Zhenghao of the World Alliance! The Ten Elders! The pinnacle of this world of supernatural beings! What I will overthrow—is this very heaven!"
Just as his right index finger pointed straight up to the sky!
His pocket was connected to the Minister of Magic's cell phone, which clearly transmitted the crucial command to "turn the heavens upside down!"
Behind the arena, the Minister of Magic's lips twitched slightly, but he still executed the plan with precision.
With a flick of his fingertip, he severed the core array that maintained the weather magic.
call--!
A miraculous thing happened!
Just as Zhang Chulan pointed his finger at the sky above, the thick dark clouds seemed to be pierced through by his finger that "turned over the sky"!
A dazzling golden ray of sunlight, like a spotlight on a stage, pierced through the clouds with perfect precision and without any obstruction, shining straight down and completely enveloping Zhang Chulan in the center of the venue!
Within the golden pillar of light, he appeared as if a god had descended to earth!
Immediately afterwards, the sunlight spread rapidly like a tide, and in just a few breaths, it completely dispelled the dark clouds in the sky above the entire stadium!
The clear sky reappeared, as if the scene just now was just an illusion!
At this moment, the entire spectator stands fell into a deathly silence.
Everyone was completely stunned by the terrifying "power" of "words becoming law" and the ability to dispel the might of heaven with a single finger, as well as the earth-shattering "spirit"!
Under the sunlight, Zhang Chulan's figure seemed to grow infinitely tall in their eyes!
After a brief silence, a frenzied roar erupted!
"Zhang Chulan! Zhang Chulan! Zhang Chulan!"
"Qi Body Source Flow! Invincible!"
"Zhang Chulan, defy the heavens!"
The outrageous shouts from the crowd nearly overturned the entire stadium!
Xu Si was stunned by the sight, and then his face broke out with intense envy, jealousy and hatred.
"I have to say, that was a perfect 10/10 for showing off!"
"That's fucking cool! I can't believe it, I have to get Xiaobai to make me a set too! I'll wear it at the North China regional staff meeting! Just thinking about it makes me excited!"
He rubbed his hands together, already imagining himself standing in a pillar of light receiving the worship of thousands, his expression extremely lewd.
"Old Zhang!"
On the other side, Lu Jin watched with a beaming smile, slapping his thigh and saying, "Look at this precious grand-disciple, he really knows how to have fun! Hahahaha!" He laughed so hard that tears almost came out.
Upon hearing this, the old master looked slightly embarrassed.
Zhang Chulan's hidden personality is, in some ways, exactly the same as that big-eared thief Huaiyi.
With this thought in mind, he couldn't help but shake his head helplessly, fearing that the plan in his heart wouldn't be so easy to carry out.
Inside the arena, the three people standing opposite Zhang Chulan were now completely in sync.
The sunlight shone on them again, but it couldn't dispel the chill in their hearts and the immense sense of defeat.
"Is this... this the difference?"
The shirtless, muscular man looked utterly dejected.
"What arrogance—what strength—our prestige has been completely crushed—" the purple-haired man muttered to himself.
"So what do we do?—Should we retaliate? We've already ganged up on them, so we don't care about saving face anymore—"
The shirtless, muscular man looked at the blue-haired man, his voice weak.
Just as the two were hesitating, the blue-haired youth suddenly trembled, as if struck by lightning, and his eyes flashed with an unprecedented light!
He raised his hand to stop the other two, his expression excited, as if he had suddenly realized something, and looked at Zhang Chulan with an almost reverent fervor: "I understand! Zhang Chulan!"
"You're right! This Luo Tian Grand Ceremony isn't just about vying for the Heavenly Scroll, but also about honing our skills and pursuing higher realms!"
"To challenge an opponent as formidable as you is itself an honor and a form of self-cultivation!"
"so----"
He took a deep breath, assumed a fighting stance, and declared with unwavering determination: "I want to fight you! One-on-one! A fair and square contest!"
Zhang Chulan almost burst out laughing when he saw the blue-haired guy's excited "I've got it!" look on his face.
He suppressed a laugh and sat down on the ground with an extremely calm, even somewhat bored expression!
He sat cross-legged, one hand casually supporting his chin, head slightly tilted, his eyes filled with blatant disdain as he looked at the blue-haired man: "Challenge me? You think you can?"
"Wh-what?" The blue-haired man was bewildered by his contemptuous attitude and sudden action.
Zhang Chulan's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the three of them, carrying a sense of self-righteous arrogance: "Want to challenge me?"
"Want to witness the true source of Qi? Sure."
He paused, his gaze sweeping over the shirtless muscular man and the purple-haired man, a faint smile playing on his lips: "Then prove it to me first!"
"Prove who among the three of you is most qualified—"
"The first to witness this extraordinary skill! The first to see the true essence of these Eight Wonders, the Origin of Qi!"
hum!
These words suddenly exploded in the minds of the three contestants!
The three men—the blue-haired man, the shirtless muscular man, and the purple-haired man—were taken aback at first, then their gazes sharpened instantly as they stared at each other!
The air was thick with the smell of gunpowder!
"The one most qualified—is me!" the blue-haired man roared, his eyes burning with fighting spirit!
"Bullshit! I'll go first!" The shirtless, muscular man retorted, clapping his fists together with a dull thud.
"No, it has to be me!" The purple-haired man's eyes turned cold, and he also assumed a fighting stance!
In an instant, all three attacked at the same time!
Punches and kicks flew, and the scene instantly became chaotic!
In order to compete for the "qualification" to be the "first to challenge Zhang Chulan," they didn't hesitate to start fighting amongst themselves!
Zhang Chulan sat leisurely on the ground, resting his chin on his hand, watching the good show unfold with great interest.
The lewd smile on his face could no longer be concealed.