C683 I Was Threatened by the Martial King
"One word, 'loser,' and he's already made enemies of eight Martial King experts. And now he's asking if there are more? Is he not afraid of having too many opponents?"
"People usually enjoy watching the chaos, but this guy seems to thrive on having more people to fight. Woo Zhengyang, the madman, truly lives up to his reputation!"
"Brother, what exactly are you trying to do? If you keep this up, you're going to scare your sister to death, and you'll have to take responsibility!" Bing Yue said, patting her chest in mock fear.
"Uh... it's nothing. I'm just curious to see how many people are willing to take on the Profound Heaven Sect," Woo Zhengyang replied, unsure of how to address Bing Yue. She had risked a lot to help, so he couldn't just ignore her, opting instead for a vague response.
Bing Yue was speechless. Who here wasn't eyeing the treasures he carried? Even she felt a twinge of envy. Did he really need to ask?
His question only managed to attract a few more enemies. But Bing Yue's eyes sparkled with an idea. She grabbed Woo Zhengyang's arm and shook it playfully, "Mr. Zhengyang, do you have some kind of secret weapon? Hurry up and show it, so your sister won't worry."
The eight Martial Kings didn't scare Woo Zhengyang, but Bing Yue's playful shaking did. Blushing, he pulled his arm away and stepped aside.
“Is there anyone else interested in this King Rank weapon? Don’t worry, I won’t let Bing Yue step in, and I won’t use this Invincible Cannon Car, so if you want to try your luck, come on out,” Woo Zhengyang said, drawing the No Life Sword from his back.
The crowd was bewildered. They had seen people rally allies before, but never someone inviting enemies so openly. Yet, the more he spoke, the less inclined anyone was to step forward. Even among those who had already emerged, a couple of them were starting to look hesitant.
Bing Yue’s words had everyone on edge. Could this guy really have some secret ace up his sleeve? And if he wasn’t going to let Bing Yue fight or use that massive weapon, what was his plan?
“Woo Zhengyang, stop with the theatrics. Today, I want to see how you handle the eight of us Martial Kings without any help or that big weapon!” Liao Qinghua challenged, drawing his weapon with his one good arm. He feared that if Woo Zhengyang kept talking, he might actually scare off some of his allies.
“Liao Qinghua, don’t worry. I’m not like you, making promises I can’t keep. I said no help, and I meant it. I said no Invincible Cannon Car, and I meant it. Besides, I’ve noticed you folks from the Heavenly Martial Sect love to provoke with words!”
“Ridiculous...” Liao Qinghua’s face flushed as his intentions were laid bare, and he huffed in annoyance.
He was actually bluffed by Woo Zhengyang and was quite wary of his so-called Invincible Cannon Car. When he heard Woo Zhengyang foolishly declare he wouldn't use any help or the Invincible Cannon Car, he quickly agreed, fearing Woo might change his mind.
"You don't understand? Oh... I forgot to tell you, your Heavenly Martial Sect is despicable and shameless, secretly imprisoning my uncle and cousin. So before coming here, I made a stop at your Heavenly Martial Sect and brought them back. At that time, your sect leader, Yuu Xiaokun, tried to provoke me with words just like you are now. He must have learned it from you!"
"That's nonsense! When did our Heavenly Martial Sect ever take your uncle and cousin? Besides, do you think you can just waltz into our sect?"
"What, you can come to my Profound Heaven Sect, but I can't visit your Heavenly Martial Sect? Although, from now on, it's not like anyone can just go there, because... the Heavenly Martial Sect is no more!"
As Woo Zhengyang spoke, a flash of red light appeared beside him, revealing the figure of Hongnu.
The spectators around were left in awe. She was stunning... utterly captivating...
In terms of beauty, Hongnu and Bing Yue were on par, but Hongnu's allure and charm were unmatched...
Of course, there was one person who, upon seeing Hongnu, felt both amazed and wistful.
No wonder he was so oblivious to her charms—turns out he had a little enchantress hidden away.
"Woo Zhengyang, when you said you didn't need help, did you mean you wouldn't use the Bing Yue leader, but instead rely on this woman?" Liao Qinghua remarked coolly.
He was taken aback; this woman's abilities seemed even greater than his own. Was she Woo Zhengyang's secret weapon? How did this guy get so lucky, stumbling upon a stunning beauty who was also a master?
Liao Qinghua was envious, and so were the others. They were all practitioners, yet the gap seemed too wide. Was it really okay for this kid to flaunt like that?
"Uh... I didn't mean for you all to stare at her!" Feeling the piercing gazes from everyone, Woo Zhengyang glanced at Hongnu and pointed to the ground.
With a graceful wave of her hand, Hongnu revealed a world encased in a barrier, conveniently filling the crater just blasted by the Invincible Cannon Car.
"The Heavenly Martial Realm!"
Though this world was much smaller than before and wrapped in a red line, Liao Qinghua instantly recognized it as their Heavenly Martial Sect's realm.
"How is this possible... you..." Liao Qinghua was at a loss for words, his mind in turmoil.
The onlookers were equally dumbfounded.
When Woo Zhengyang mentioned he'd taken a stroll through the Heavenly Martial Sect, no one, including Liao Qinghua, really believed him.
But now, they’ve actually managed to bring out the iconic Heavenly Martial Realm from the Heavenly Martial Sect... and it’s not over yet.
With another wave of her delicate hand, Hongnu conjured a magnificent, golden building above the Heavenly Martial Realm.
The Heavenly Martial Pavilion! The main hall of the Heavenly Martial Sect! With this brought out, what’s left to doubt?
"Liao Qinghua, I swear I’ll kill you!" This time, Liao Qinghua wasn’t just furious; he was truly enraged, with blood streaming from the corners of his eyes.
"You want to kill me? Fine! Unlike you, I don’t harm the innocent. Let’s settle this in the Heavenly Martial Realm!" Woo Zhengyang declared, then turned to the other seven. "And you all, better come in too. If you run today, your sects or families will end up like the Heavenly Martial Sect! I don’t want to harm the innocent today, but I won’t hold back in the future!"
With that, Woo Zhengyang entered the Heavenly Martial Realm first. Liao Qinghua, consumed by rage, couldn’t hold back and followed him in.
The remaining seven exchanged glances, their faces bitter. They’d just been called cowards by Woo Zhengyang and now were being threatened by him.
Especially the three Martial Kings who arrived later—they were filled with regret. They could’ve just taken the insult, but now they were stuck, unable to retreat.
The four of them glanced at the impressive vehicle parked outside, along with the two stunning women inside, and suddenly reconsidered their plans. Without this massive machine and the extra help, could that young guy, who had only been training for a little over a year, really handle eight experts?
Exchanging looks, the seven of them stepped toward the Martial Realm...