Martial Arrogance Dragon Soul-Chapter 280 - 268: Dragon’s Chant Nine Paths
Facing Qin Qing’s repeated questioning, a blaze of anger ignited in Gu Ming’s heart.
How ridiculous.
What do you think you are?
Daring to question whether this decision had the approval of the ancestor?
Is it necessary for the ancestor to approve just to remove the name of a nobody like you from the list?
The surrounding martial cultivators also burst into thunderous laughter at this moment.
Everyone felt that this Qin Qing was far too presumptuous.
What right did he have to question the decisions of Heavenly Lake Palace?
Let alone question whether the ancestor approved.
How could the ancestor possibly bother with such trivial matters for an insignificant martial cultivator like him?
"Yes!"
Gu Ming, already annoyed, gestured with a wave of his hand, "It is the ancestor’s decision. You are not qualified to enter the Burial Dragon Tower!"
Gu Ming’s authoritative voice came across as if he was pronouncing Qin Qing’s death sentence.
All around, the cacophony of jeers and scorn grew louder, with almost everyone looking at Qin Qing with disdain and ridicule in their eyes. They all thought this young man was ignorant of the ways of the world, excessively brash.
"See, Xin’er? This Qin Qing is such an ignorant fool. Who does he think he is? Daring to question if the ancestor approves of this decision... Does the ancestor even acknowledge his existence?" Ye Tianming said while standing beside Ye Xin.
Ye Xin nodded slightly. In her gaze toward Qin Qing, there was no longer any guilt, nor a trace of the regret she had felt before.
She was even more relieved about her decision two days prior.
Even more glad about her decision to treat Qin Qing as a stranger.
Qin Qing took a deep breath, his expression remaining as calm as an ancient well. In fact, since Gu Ming announced the list, Qin Qing had not shown any sign of agitation.
Even after Gu Ming’s rebuke-filled response, Qin Qing’s face remained devoid of emotion.
Despite the sneering and ridicule all around him, coming at him like a flood, he stood in the crowd like a boulder, unshaken.
"If... this is the ancestor’s decision of Heavenly Lake Palace. Then that’s all there is to this Heavenly Lake Palace..."
Qin Qing murmured.
He turned, his expression cold, and began to walk away step by step.
If this was how the Heavenly Lake Palace was, then it was not worth participating in the Burial Dragon Debate!
Qin Qing planned to leave the Heavenly Lake Palace first.
To find a way to interact with the Burial Dragon Stele through other means.
But just as he was about to leave Transmission Cliff, his gaze fell on the ancient bronze Dragon Cauldron nearby.
"I initiated the Dragon Cauldron, yet it didn’t elicit the Dragon’s Chant?"
"So, my talent is very ordinary, only activated through underhanded means that cannot be seen in public?"
A mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Qin Qing’s mouth.
"If that’s the case... then let all of you see, what true talent is!"
Spiritual patterns suddenly surged out from Qin Qing’s body.
In an instant, the ancient bronze Dragon Cauldron a hundred paces away also trembled violently, as its spiritual patterns began circulating rapidly.
Light erupted, reaching the sky!
The entire heavens seemed thoroughly illuminated.
At the same time, the divine light also reflected back, enveloping everything between heaven and earth, with the whole Heavenly Lake Palace now seemingly bathed in an endless divine radiance...
"Boom!"
A resonant sound akin to the ringing of a bell erupted from within the ancient bronze Dragon Cauldron.
The entire Heavenly Lake Palace, even the most secluded corner, could hear this clear ringing sound at this moment.
Immediately following that...
"Ao..."
A Dragon’s Chant that seemed to come from the ancient wilderness burst forth in the heavens.
Everyone shivered drastically in their hearts.
The Dragon’s Chant!
Qin Qing had not only activated the Dragon Cauldron but had also evoked the Dragon’s Chant.
But immediately after, the shock in everyone’s hearts became even more turbulent!
Because the second Dragon’s Chant followed closely behind...
After the second one, there was no pause. The third Dragon’s Chant ensued...
Then, the fourth!
The fifth!
The sixth!
The seventh!
The eighth!
The ninth!
The sounds of the Dragon’s Chant echoed through the heavens.
The whole world seemed to roar and tremble!
"Just... just now, how many Dragon’s Chants were there in total?"
Someone asked incredulously, his voice trembling, thinking there was a problem with his ears.
"It seemed... it seemed like there were nine?"
"Yes, that’s right! It was nine!"
"My God! It was actually nine Dragon’s Chants!"
The crowd was completely boiling over!
Everyone’s gaze fell on Qin Qing.
At this moment, Spiritual Power was surging around Qin Qing, numerous Spiritual Patterns interweaving in the air, transforming into the phantom of a Divine Dragon.
And this phantom of the Divine Dragon gradually overlapped with the Dragon Carving on the ancient bronze Dragon Cauldron.
In that instant, the dragon’s might was awe-inspiring between heaven and earth.
Even the clouds in the sky at that moment manifested numerous Dragon Patterns...
"Nine Dragon’s Chants, is that difficult?"
"Is this the talent you wanted to prove?"
Qin Qing’s gaze swept coldly around him.
Those in the surrounding crowd who had just been mocking Qin Qing felt a resounding slap across their faces.
Was this the person they had ridiculed as overestimating his own abilities?
Was this the one they said lacked talent and had to resort to tricks to stimulate the Dragon Cauldron?
You should know that even a peerless genius like Huang Fuhe only managed to evoke eight Dragon’s Chants...
Huang Fuhe, Xia Caihe, Kong Wusheng, Wanyan Jun, and others... these geniuses were all looking at Qin Qing at this time.
They were all one in ten thousand talents, but in the face of Qin Qing, they all felt as if their brilliance was overshadowed. Qin Qing was like the sun of this world, and at this moment, only his brilliance could illuminate the entire Heavenly Lake Palace...
On Transmission Cliff, Gu Ming’s expression was ugly.
He did not know what to do, caught between a rock and a hard place.
Ye Xin’s beautiful eyes also showed an unprecedented shock.
"Qin Qing... his talent can actually evoke nine Dragon’s Chants, meaning... that when he came to Heavenly Lake Palace that day, he truly came just for the Burial Dragon Debate, and had nothing to do with me..."
"I told you, Brother Qin’s talent definitely wouldn’t be bad..." Ye Jiang muttered softly.
As for Murong Hao, he was clenching his teeth hard, watching everything unfold incredulously.
"No... this can’t be real. There must be a problem..."
He still did not want to admit, or perhaps was afraid to face the reality he was seeing.
"Master Murong, there’s no need to panic!" At this moment, Ye Tianming spoke in a deep voice, "Even with nine Dragon’s Chants, it doesn’t necessarily mean he will perform astonishingly in the Burial Dragon Tower. Perhaps in the Burial Dragon Tower, he may not even be able to reach the Seventh Level!"
"Not able to climb the Seventh Level?" Murong Hao’s eyes flickered.
With Qin Qing’s performance in evoking nine Dragon’s Chants, could he really not climb to the Seventh Level of the Burial Dragon Tower?
Murong Hao naturally didn’t believe it.
Judging from the performances of Martial Cultivators who had previously ascended the tower, those who had a good showing in stimulating the Dragon Cauldron always had even better performances climbing the Burial Dragon Tower.
Therefore, Murong Hao didn’t believe at all that Qin Qing was incapable of reaching the Seventh Level of the Burial Dragon Tower.
"However... it seems he doesn’t even have the qualifications to enter the Burial Dragon Tower!" Murong Hao sneered, his mouth curving into a cold smile, "What good is talent? If you can’t even enter the Burial Dragon Tower, how can you go to Saint Lake Mountain and participate in the Burial Dragon Debate?"
