System's Super Sect-Chapter 589 - 586, Divine Outfit Commoner

The image of that Dragon Beard kept surfacing in his mind.

Like a looming dark cloud overhead, it couldn’t be dispelled.

What if that Dragon Beard is a better weapon than my spear?

He didn’t believe the other party was concealing himself and carrying a Dragon Beard just to engage in hand-to-hand combat. If they wanted a close fight, they wouldn’t have given him the chance to increase the distance at the beginning.

The other party must be planning to deliver a lethal strike.

Perhaps they’re gathering power now.

Or maybe waiting for an opportunity.

"Show yourself!"

Situ Xiuneng thought this and couldn’t remain calm. He immediately shouted low, and then all the Fire Vines disappeared, as if pulled back by a hand, returning to the flames.

Thousand Leaps · Third Mechanism Realm—Activate!

With the disappearance of the Fire Vines, the violent aura within the Fire Array also vanished, replaced by a sharp momentum, like a sword piercing his forehead.

The flames in the middle of the fire pillars continued to blaze intensely. As Situ Xiuneng’s Meridian Gate trembled, slender red lines like hair flew out one by one.

Hundreds!

Even thousands!

They emerged from the Fire Wall between the two fire pillars, flying recklessly around, until finally vanishing into the nearby Fire Wall after dozens of breaths.

Compared to the Fire Vines, its coverage was much wider.

It could be said that wherever the fire pillars encircled, it was everywhere.

Earlier, there were gaps in the attacks of the Fire Vines, but not with this.

With that, Situ Xiuneng finally showed a smile, "In this Third Mechanism Realm, even a fly can’t hide. Let’s see where you will hide!"

After saying this, Situ Xiuneng focused on scanning his surroundings, tightly gripping his spear, its tip pointing forward as he adjusted its direction along with his gaze.

Suddenly, a highly concentrated killing intent aimed at his back.

Like a needle pressing against his back.

Situ Xiuneng hurriedly raised his spear, swinging it horizontally behind him, while retreating and turning to face the killing intent. With this turn, he saw clearly.

It was a small Dragon Beard!

But the more it was like this, the more he dared not slack off; his body swung the spear with increasing force, causing the floor tiles beneath him to pound loudly.

Bam!

The small Dragon Beard collided with the spear tip.

The Qi gust swept around like a hurricane, passing through the Fire Wall, turning the originally upward flames to horizontal.

With this collision, Situ Xiuneng retreated ten steps.

After stabilizing his body, his hands still couldn’t steady themselves, trembling involuntarily.

"Without this spear, I fear I would be gravely injured if not dead." Situ Xiuneng whispered to himself, recalling the approaching Dragon Beard with a feeling of dread, his spine chilled.

If it were an ordinary weapon, it would likely be shattered.

If the weapon shattered, without the Mountain-Suppressing Armor to protect him, how could his Spirit Body block the Dragon Beard thrown by the opponent?

...

The unrest from the battle between the two Mountain-Suppressing experts had spread throughout the Immortal Sect, with everyone breaking free from cultivation and rushing over at once.

Upon seeing the fire pillar prison, Bainian Xiang was the first to be shocked.

She was more than familiar with the Thousand Leaping Pulse Technique of the Sect because someone from her faction had just died under it.

"Let’s go up and see!"

Yang Lele immediately pointed to the Main Hall.

Zi Ran quickly stopped everyone, saying: "This battle will affect at least a thousand feet around. You won’t withstand the aftermath with your realms, retreat to Churao Mountain."

Bainian Xiang followed Zi Ran to retreat.

Yang Lele, fearing missing the spectacle, quickly replied: "Elder Zi Ran, our Main Hall is impregnable. Don’t worry... Look at the floor tiles around that pulse technique; they haven’t broken, so this Hall is definitely secure."

Zi Ran immediately focused on the battle’s center, observing the floor tiles and trees.

On seeing it, she was indeed surprised.

As Yang Lele said, there was indeed no damage at all!

As she thought, Yang Lele had already rushed into the Main Hall, followed by many disciples and elders heading upstairs.

"Look quickly."

"Elder Zhao just knocked the enemy back ten steps with a single blow."

Upon reaching the highest level, everyone witnessed Long Ke’s move that repelled Situ Xiuneng. Amidst several cries of surprise, Zi Ran and others ran over to stand by the window.

"Master, who is this person?"

Bainian Xiang looked at Situ Xiuneng with a puzzled expression.

Zi Ran immediately glanced towards the battle’s center, "He..."

Upon seeing Situ Xiuneng’s face, she showed doubt. But considering the pulse technique used and this person’s realm, Zi Ran arrived at a conclusion.

"This is Situ Xiuneng, the Silver Level Chief of Heaven and Earth Lake!"

Zi Ran continued, "He is that Situ Xiuneng."

"Situ Xiuneng!"

Bainian Xiang’s expression suddenly changed.

Yang Lele and others excitedly shouted at this moment: "Did you see? Situ Xiuneng’s hand is shaking."

As Yang Lele shouted, everyone immediately focused their gaze there.

From above, Situ Xiuneng’s situation is fully visible.

"It’s really shaking."

"Elder Zhao is truly powerful."

"It seems that today, Situ Xiuneng won’t escape. Think about it, his disciple was just killed, and now he’s here causing trouble. Well, looks like he’ll be stuck here too."

"Stupid Situ Xiuneng, you helped the Xia Family, and now you’re doomed as well."

The crowd exchanged smiles.

Suddenly, unexpectedly, Zi Ran spoke.

"What you’re seeing is too superficial. Actually, this battle has just begun."

The crowd immediately looked at Zi Ran.

Zi Ran continued, "Elder Zhao’s spirit body is a high-level spirit body, and it has already reached the Realm of Perfection. It’s indeed strong. With the support of such a high-level spirit body, Situ Xiuneng can’t possibly win against Elder Zhao in a prolonged battle of the Vein Technique. However, I believe that Situ Xiuneng, as someone who has fought countless battles and reached the position of Silver Level Chief, will definitely not let this battle turn into a prolonged one."

"Why?" Yun Liao and the other elders, naturally watching not just for entertainment, immediately asked upon hearing this.

Zi Ran responded, "That spear!"

"Spear?"

The crowd once again turned their attention to Situ Xiuneng, starting to observe the silver spear trembling in his hand.

To them, it seemed nothing special except for the flames burning on it.

Wen Ping, appearing behind the crowd at some unknown moment, joined in, "That spear, is it really special?"

Wen Ping’s words jolted the crowd.

The crowd quickly turned around.

"Sect Leader!"

"Sect Leader!"

Wen Ping raised his hand, "Continue talking about the spear."

Zi Ran, with a serious expression, said, "That spear was crafted seventy years ago by the most outstanding Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan at Heaven and Earth Lake. The Dragon Wall Text on it took twenty years to inscribe, to my knowledge. When it resonates with the Meridian Gate and Vortex Map, Situ Xiuneng’s power will surge for a time... possessing the true strength of Half-Step Earth Unrestricted. Elder Zhao’s spirit body may withstand a few strikes, but can’t endure too many from the Half-Step Earth Unrestricted power. If Elder Zhao’s weapon was also handled by a Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan,"

"Master, wasn’t Elder Zhao’s Dragon Beard also made by a strong Vortex Divine Artisan?"

Bainian Xiang hurriedly asked.

Zi Ran replied, "You’re right, a Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan indeed couldn’t turn Dragon Beard into a weapon, only one above Four Vortexes could. But the person who made the spear became a Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan immediately after finishing the spear. In other words, by just relying on this spear, relying on those twenty years, he successfully ascended from a Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan to a Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan."

Zhantian Qingxuan, standing aside, exclaimed in shock, "How could Heaven and Earth Lake have a Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan? Moreover, from Three Vortexes to Five Vortexes in twenty years, this..."

As a Vortex Divine Artisan, Zhantian Qingxuan understood the difficulty of honing one’s craft.

"Indeed, on the surface, there’s none, and it does sound impossible, but not everything can be seen by everyone. Just like my renowned reputation is known, but the people of Heaven and Earth Lake don’t actually understand me, it’s the same reasoning. Regarding this spear, I’m the only one who knows. Whether it’s the Hundred Sects Alliance, or Situ Xiuneng holding the spear, they only know it was crafted by a Three-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan... but I know it belongs to the Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan, it’s the work representing the ascension from Three-Spin to Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan." Zi Ran spoke, her eyes revealing a special expression.

But it wasn’t longing or admiration; rather, a sense of sorrow, as if becoming a Five-Spin Vortex Divine Artisan wasn’t a matter of joy, but quite a sad event instead.

Wen Ping took all this in without needing to think to know there’s definitely a story behind it, but he also didn’t want to ask.

Because he’s not interested.

Whether it’s Five-Spin.

Even if it’s Ten-Spin.

Outside Immortal Sect, they’re all... outsiders.

Whether or not these Dragon Wall Text weapons are available, in Immortal Sect, they can always be replaced with magical artifacts.

However, through Zi Ran’s words, Wen Ping understood one point: it’s not that the maze array’s limit is too low, it’s that they’ve encountered "commoners in divine gear."

Indirectly reminded himself, it’s time to spend more money again.

Just as Wen Ping was musing, Yang Lele suddenly gasped beside him.

"Doesn’t that mean Elder Zhao might lose?"

The crowd immediately reacted.

Zi Ran shook her head, "It’s a matter of time before Situ Xiuneng realizes he can win relying on that spear."

Then, Zi Ran glanced at Wen Ping beside her.

She wanted to see his expression.

If Zhao Ke loses, who is currently the strongest person Immortal Sect can see, what will Immortal Sect do?

With this look, Zi Ran saw Wen Ping with an expression as if watching a show, seemingly unconcerned about the outcome.

The surrounding many Profound Realm disciples were the same.

Zi Ran understood, Immortal Sect has stronger people, someone capable of killing Situ Xiuneng.

When Wen Ping looked down, he was internally pondering: will the Flood Dragon have to be released again?

It seems to have been tormented enough by Big One and Little One lately.

The Dragon Beard braided.

The Dragon Tail used as a broom.

Just short of using its teeth to open bottles.

If he releases it, to vent these days’ frustrations, how big would its moves be?

The main concern is that Wen Ping doesn’t particularly want to release the Flood Dragon.

The Flood Dragon is the system’s final barrier.

Its appearance means he’s truly at his wit’s end.

Having such a prominent cheat, yet ending up being defeated by those without a cheat, how embarrassing.

If the Flood Dragon appears, it would mean he’s lost.

As Wen Ping was contemplating whether to unleash the Flood Dragon, the battle beneath the main hall reignited.