Chapter 248 - Chapter 248: Destruction of the Scripture Pavilion
Chapter 248: Destruction of the Scripture Pavilion
Translator: Dragon Boat Translation Editor: Dragon Boat Translation
At this moment, with the battle ended, many regained their senses, wanting to follow Su Chen into the Scripture Pavilion. They were extremely eager to know if the God Demon Sect had left any cultivation methods or divine powers within.
However, just when everyone thought Su Chen was about to enter the Pavilion, he suddenly smashed a fist violently towards it.
Boom!
A muffled sound rang out. The might of this punch contained all of Su Chen’s strength, the pinnacle of his power. It gave off an irresistible momentum, causing even the Quasi-Saint Realm experts present to involuntarily shiver. “What is Su Chen doing?” Many were shocked witnessing this scene. They wanted to stop Su Chen, but it was already too late!
Because Su Chen’s actions were too swift. They could only watch helplessly as his fist aura landed upon the Scripture Pavilion. The berserk aura was like a surging wave crashing on the shore. The entire Pavilion shook wildly at that moment.
The building that had stood for unknown years was now instantly covered in cracks visible to the naked eye.
Boom!
The earth trembled violently for dozens of miles around. Under the dumbfounded gazes of countless observers, the already dilapidated Scripture Pavilion rumbled, turning into dust.
When the dust settled, over ten jade slips glowing with white light hovered in the sky. Of them, two jade slips shone the brightest. Ancient characters were engraved atop them, written in the script of the ancient era.
Logically, few in the current age could recognize the writing system of antiquity. But those gathered in this small world were all at least Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses. There was no shortage of experts versed in ancient texts among them.
Very quickly, some were able to make out the contents.
“Purple Qi Creation Scripture!”
“Elixir Dao True Explanation!”
“One is a saint-level cultivation method, the other a saint-level pill alchemy method!”
“These are the most precious inheritances the God Demon Sect left behind. Saint-level alchemy methods are already rare to begin with. Even in the outside world, they will be priceless treasures.”
“At the very least, we of the East Barrens have no saint-level alchemy methods. The only one is in the Central Plains…”
“There’s no need to elaborate on saint-level cultivation methods. They are the foundation of any holy land. Both these items are extremely precious. Everyone present today is an expert. Without absolute power, it will be impossible to obtain them.”
In the sky above, more than ten jade slips had appeared in total. Aside from the two saint-level divine powers, the remaining dozen or so were also saint-level, just low-grade.
With the Elixir Dao True Explanation and Purple Qi Creation Scripture present, the other divine powers seemed unimportant by comparison. After all, those two items were different from the divine medicine of this small world.
Divine medicines would be gone after consuming them, but these two things could nurture large amounts of experts. Their comparative value was obvious at a glance.
Very quickly, some rushed forth, red-eyed, all wanting to secure those two items in their bags. Many Imperial Lords and elders of various factions were among them. Their might was powerful.
Terrifying fluctuations caused the surrounding heavens and earth to tremble.
“My Heavenly Divergence Holy Land wants these! Anyone who competes is making an enemy of my Heavenly Divergence Holy Land!”
At this moment, a luxuriously dressed man emerged in the sky above, speaking coldly. Simultaneously, he stretched out a hand, crossing dozens of miles to arrive before the jade slips.
His five fingers spread slightly like a net, wanting to take all of them away in one swoop. But just as they were about to be seized, a purple figure abruptly appeared overhead.
His speed was extremely swift. In but the blink of an eye, he arrived before the jade slips, taking them all into his bag.
“Su… Su Chen! What are you doing?”
“Stop!”
“Su Chen, put down those jade slips!”
Countless roars rang out.
“Su Chen, you’ve already obtained the Black Tortoise’s blood essence and egg. Don’t tell me you still want to monopolize all these cultivation methods?”
Atop a mountain peak, the young man from the Spirit Race stepped into the air. His black hair draped over his shoulders, robes flapping in the fierce winds as he spoke self-righteously, “Furthermore, don’t forget the Great Mystery Sacred Sect is merely a newly advanced saint-level force! You can’t take away the God Demon Sect’s inheritance. Even if you did, do you think the Great Mystery Sacred Sect could defend it?”
After speaking, he glanced down at the masses below. At these words, their eyes lit up with realization.
Indeed, many had been apprehensive of Su Chen’s might just now. After all, not long ago Su Chen had slain five Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses.
But this young man’s words awakened them. No matter how strong, Su Chen had only just broken through to the Quasi-Saint Realm. The Great Mystery Sacred Sect behind him also lacked the foundations, with only a single saint overseeing them.
Moreover, that saint had only broken through a year prior. The backing of anyone present surpassed the Great Mystery Sacred Sect. In other words, none of them needed to fear Su Chen whatsoever!
He was alone. Even adding the dozen-odd Quasi-Saint Realm experts standing behind him, they were still no match for the masses gathered here. The main issue was simply the excessive number of Quasi-Saint Realm powerhouses present!
Including those hidden in the shadows, there were at least hundreds of Quasi-Saint Realm experts here! If such forces united, they would undoubtedly be terrifying.
“Su Chen! I advise you not to make a mistake!” Sensing the attitude of the crowd below, the Spirit Race youth spoke again. After speaking, he surreptitiously stole a glance at Qin Hao beside Su Chen.
He didn’t care much for these jade slips. After all, the Spirit Race was also a powerful clan. They had birthed a few Saint Realm and even Saint King Realm experts throughout their history.
In addition, they had a marriage alliance with the Qin family. As such, the Spirit Race’s foundations had already reached a frightening degree. His main goal was to incite conflict between Su Chen and the other experts.
As long as someone moved against Su Chen, he would have a chance to strike and kill Qin Hao!
“Su Chen, your Great Mystery Sacred Sect has obtained quite a number of saint-level divine powers and cultivation methods recently! If 1 remember correctly, the Nine Transformations Golden Body Art of the Little Thunderclap Temple is in your hands, no?”
At this moment, Shang Feng spoke gloomily. As he said this, the atmosphere around them instantly turned peculiar. Many now looked towards Su Chen with strange gazes.
Everyone present had heard of the Little Thunderclap Temple’s reputation. After all, it too was once a saint-level power. What was more, it was a force that could stand shoulder-to-shoulder with Dashang, also presided over by Saint Realm masters.
Unfortunately, the Little Thunderclap Temple was destroyed at its peak by Dashang. And after its destruction, the two strongest cultivation methods had mysteriously disappeared.. This was also an indisputable fact!