Chapter 1106: Chapter 684: Cowardice, Lord Yao, and the Struggle over Fate! (Part 2)

"Brother Wang is right!"

The man turned his head forty-five degrees, secretly eyeing the first Black Obsidian Throne on the right. 𝒇𝙧𝙚𝓮𝔀𝓮𝒃𝙣𝓸𝒗𝒆𝒍.𝙘𝒐𝒎

At a glance, he couldn’t help but be secretly shocked.

Meng Chuan’s broad back seemed to fuse with the dark obsidian throne behind him.

A surge of intense momentum clawing outward, growing even more formidable, giving an impression of invincibility.

Unconsciously, Meng Chuan began his path of challenge.

Gathering strength.

Thousand Slayer!

Martial arts cultivation has always been about ’competition’.

Turning vital energy into Qi Blood, competing with the heavens.

Turning resources into strength, competing with others.

Meng Chuan was not just gathering strength.

Every choice of ’passage’, every opponent he defeated, was making a decision.

A decision to extract a portion of their martial arts luck, offering it up to Master Meng!

What is martial arts luck?

Talent, strength, will, opportunities, reputation, etc., a comprehensive reflection interacting with the universe.

Luck is closely related to the cultivation and destiny of the martial arts family; those with great luck have continuous opportunities, those with poor luck struggle.

Fear leads to avoidance and non-confrontation, which is cowardice!

Greed drives one to fight without victory, which is confusion!

Confusion is not just pure defeat!

It’s the absence of a consistent plan, chaotic actions, bewilderment in battle exhausting oneself, being completely shattered by the opponent’s martial arts will!

Avoid from fear, fight out of confusion.

Both behaviors cause a loss of one’s luck, returning to the universe, which then redistributes it to those who deserve it.

The contest for the overlord of the sixth seat has long become an invisible vortex, a wide net.

All who wish to replace Meng Chuan are already deeply ensnared, staking their own gamble.

What is the gamble?

The martial arts luck accumulated from the preliminary rounds all the way up to the semifinals!

Who is the deserving one?

Heaven gives but doesn’t take, causing calamity; when the time comes yet one doesn’t act, causing disaster!

That will be the ultimate victor, until the end of the overlord challenge, the one who finally sits on the sixth Black Obsidian Throne!

Even Meng Chuan is merely acting as a custodian for now.

Only when the time comes to claim the throne can he accept all this invaluable martial arts luck.

To him, this martial arts luck is definitely a precious thing, and one of the important reasons Meng Chuan participated in this global tournament.

Can the Great Turtle God replace the elemental creatures of the Great Turtle Real Body, martial arts luck is crucial.

As the competition progresses, everyone bears the luck brought by their reputation.

Masters from other countries bring luck from their own nations to Shangjing.

They stake the martial arts luck accumulated from their victories in their home countries, to gamble against Great Chu, seeking its martial arts luck.

Meng Chuan wants to gather all these.

...

After two ’battles’, the ’temporary’ red light that had been shining on the contestant seats suddenly seemed less glaring.

The contestant who had been looking at Meng Chuan turned his head back, trying to appear composed, once again joining the discussion on how to deal with Meng Chuan.

"This guy’s strength surpasses that of a wild bear, his defense is absurdly strong, even the most fragile part of the human body, the temple, can block concealed weapons, such trouble..."

"Based on Meng Chuan’s data, this guy also possesses techniques to enlarge his body, his strength and explosiveness can rise again, quite monstrous."

Another person added, helplessly:

"Not only that, I found data showing during his martial artist days, he participated in a joint examination competition.

During desperate times, his body’s functions could quickly recover due to the characteristics of the Horizontal Training Holy Body, restoring him to full condition..."

"Seriously, how the heck are we supposed to exhaust him..."

When desire drives, many people’s minds are unclear.

But once cleared, faced with such bloody facts, they can’t help but feel powerless.

Meng Chuan is like the final boss in a game dungeon, thick blood, high defense, far surpassing the challengers, when his health bar drops a certain level, it triggers a second stage and fully recovers...

Just thinking about it feels messed up!

Such a ’big monster’, should be challenged as a team...

A sense of defeat spread, many strong people in the crowd couldn’t stand it anymore, voicing advice, interrupting the others’ ’despairing’ speeches.

A slim woman, with her hair tied in a high ponytail beneath a headband, spoke sternly:

"You men every day just admire strength! Meng Chuan isn’t that great! After all, he’s a martial arts master like us.

Moreover, his actions are influenced by the spiritual world, sooner or later he’ll be exhausted by spiritual power, becoming a living target."

"Sister Liu is right, what we need to do is push him to become this ’living target’ state sooner.

Let the overlord position be available to us early so we can compete!"

The crowd’s spirit was lifted:

"As you say, how can we achieve that?"

"I have a plan!"

A short martial arts master, wearing the same daoist robe as overlord Chen Zhiming, walked from the side to the center of the crowd.

The crowd quickly made way for him, showing a few respects in their gaze.

Participants from Dragon Tiger Mountain each practiced numerous ’magic techniques’.

Their methods were numerous, not limited to martial arts, making them extremely troublesome opponents in the same rank.

"Daoist noticed, in Meng Chuan’s two matches, his actions might be due to confidence, arrogance, or his nature.

No matter the circumstance, he always chooses to actively seek opponents, never evading or retreating.

The extraction is about to start in a minute, therefore, the subsequent contestants should go and circle around him, don’t engage directly, especially those skilled in body technique, best to distract him, depleting his energy and stamina."