Using entries to cultivate immortality in chaotic times-Chapter 429 - 175: Isn’t This Pure Nonsense?!

Chapter 429: Chapter 175: Isn’t This Pure Nonsense?!

Normally, the Cultivation World would definitely not have this kind of fighting style.

Not to mention,

it’s a Nascent Soul we’re talking about, equivalent to another self! After all the hardships of breaking through to the Nascent Soul, do you think it’s meant to be toyed with like this? Yes, indeed everyone knows you possess a Grade 12 Nascent Soul, a Nascent Soul of the Heavenly Dao Top Grade, quite tough.

But no matter how tough, you can’t just use it like this.

Isn’t this purely messing around?!

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Chen Qiu stood on the stage and looked down at the crowd. Seeing no one speaking, his Nascent Soul removed all the bloodstains with the flow of Spiritual Energy, then he stood up and kept teleporting in mid-air to restore his Spiritual Energy.

In fact, for a Nascent Soul cultivator, arena battles are not favorable.

Even though the area of the arena is quite large, it is still quite limiting for a Nascent Soul. Cultivators in the Nascent Soul Stage have various forms of combat, and being confined in a small Secret Realm can indeed seem a bit restrictive.

Perhaps his ruthless tactics earlier had taken effect.

For a while, no one else ascended to the arena.

After all, there were precisely 100 arenas, and they had only about 130 people. As long as one was not among the weakest group, they were certain to make the top 100 and get the corresponding reward; there was simply no need to bother with Chen Qiu.

They weren’t aiming for the first place anyway.

No matter who ranked first, it wasn’t going to be them.

The crazies from Central Zhou weren’t even rushing, so why should he rush?

For a time—

Many people looked towards arena number one, where the young monk Kong Ming, draped in a kasaya, stood. He was also an absolute Heavenly Pride who entered the Nascent Soul Stage with a Grade 10 Nascent Soul and was the only one in the early stage of Nascent Soul among the present audience.

The one with the lowest Cultivation, but no one dared to underestimate him.

For such an absolute monstrous Heavenly Pride, fighting above his level was quite normal. Just like Chen Qiu, who only had the fifth level of Nascent Soul Cultivation, yet no one dared to confront him now.

The man who had just been smashed to death on stage had been at the pinnacle of Nascent Soul Cultivation, a dreadful example set before everyone.

It’s just a pity for Kong Ming.

If it weren’t for Chen Qiu, Kong Ming, who stepped into Nascent Soul Stage with a Grade 10 Nascent Soul would have definitely made a significant mark in the history of the Xuantian Continent. But now…

For a moment, the glances thrown at the young monk Kong Ming were filled with three parts pity and seven parts schadenfreude.

Your Grade 10 Nascent Soul can fight above your level, but the other has a Grade 12 Nascent Soul, higher in both Nascent Soul grade and Cultivation. One at Nascent Soul level one, and the other at level five, is the difference that big?

They were crushed, of course, a bit helpless.

But seeing a Heavenly Pride, who should have dominated an era, being crushed just the same, suddenly made them feel a lot more balanced internally.

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Just like that, the situation at the arena froze for a while, while the other arenas were buzzing with heated fights, back and forth, with only arena number one as if being ignored by everyone.

And so, an hour passed by in a flash.

The third phase only lasted for three hours, and whoever held the arena the longest would be the leader of the “Nascent Soul Combat Power Ranking.” This meant that in an hour, even if Chen Qiu voluntarily stepped down from the arena, the leader position would still be his, unchallenged.

Just then—

“Amitabha.”

The young monk standing below, clothed in a kasaya, brought his palms together and spoke humbly, before his body transformed into a beam of Buddha Light and suddenly stood opposite Chen Qiu on arena number one, “Benefactor, please make your move.”

Chen Qiu, standing in place, looked at Kong Ming, who had just the first level of Nascent Soul Cultivation. It had always been him who had fought above his level to challenge others, and this was the first time he encountered someone fighting above their level to challenge him.

Grade 10 Nascent Soul, Kong Ming.

Very well.

Dealing with such an enemy, he needed to try some methods first.

Almost instantly, Chen Qiu detonated an entry, and immediately, the entire air seemed to stiffen, and a terrifying pressure erupted from within the air, a deafening thunderbolt struck down from the clouds towards the arena!

A full strike from a fifth-level Divinity Transformation Stage Cultivation!

As this attack appeared, it immediately attracted the attention of people from other arenas, the terrifying power and pressure slightly trembling the hearts of the onlookers. In their eyes, Kong Ming was already as good as dead.

An early Nascent Soul, how could he withstand a full strike from a fifth-level Divinity Transformation Stage Cultivation!

Kong Ming’s face changed drastically in an instant. His palms pressed together as his body, like a pine tree, rapidly moved his mouth, muttering Buddhist Scriptures. It was impossible to avoid, all he could do now was to block this strike!

Accompanied by an eruption of Spiritual Energy.

A layer of gold light, engraved with Buddha’s text, suddenly appeared on the surface of Kong Ming’s body, and the kasaya he wore fluttered noiselessly, emitting a blinding light.

Blinding golden light emerged from Kong Ming, as if Buddha himself had descended.

However—

Not enough.

This method couldn’t block a full strike from a fifth-level Divinity Transformation Stage. Immediately, the Buddha Beads in Kong Ming’s hands that had a hundred and eight beads suddenly disintegrated, each bead engraved with Buddha’s text also flashing brightly, spiraling around his body.

And then, he had no other moves to make as the full strike from the fifth-level Divinity Transformation Stage Cultivation was already upon his head.

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“BOOM!!!”

The deafening explosion enveloped the entire arena. The arena, previously unbreakable, now had become pockmarked, although each pit was only about the size of a fist, it had nonetheless been damaged.

It’s worth noting that before this, Chen Qiu’s full strike with the Thunder Summoning Technique hadn’t caused any damage to the arena.