School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master Chapter 1827 - 1913: Dragon Emperor’s Resurrection 9
Previously on School Beauty's Personal Crazy Young Master...
Swooping down like lightning, the two figures were none other than the patriarchs of the Bing and Mo families.
Having furthered their cultivation, these two half-step supremes now seemed to reside at the very zenith of the half-step supreme realm.
As Chen Nan was repelled, the spectacle unfolding before him couldn't help but draw a look of astonishment.
He distinctly recalled, from his departure from the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, that these two venerable figures were merely at the middle stage of the half-step supreme realm.
Yet now, they had ascended to the late stage and directly reached the peak. At this trajectory, it seemed they might soon be poised to challenge the Supreme Realm itself.
A wry smile touched Chen Nan's lips as he contemplated his own toilsome cultivation. He could barely contend with supremes now, while these two old rivals, pilfered of their divine artifacts in the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, were now in such a state.
Chen Nan fixed his gaze upon the patriarchs of the Bing and Mo families. "You elders aren't contemplating seizing this opportunity amidst the chaos, are you? The Dragon Emperor's resurgence offers the greatest boon for the Human Clan's revitalization and defiance against the Heavenly People Clan; you ought to consider this carefully."
Chen Nan harbored concerns that these two veterans might misunderstand the gravity of the situation. As the adage warns, human avarice knows no bounds. With their current cultivation, should they manage to intercept the power the Dragon Emperor was absorbing, they could potentially attain the Supreme Realm.
Faced with such immense profit, how many could genuinely uphold their principles?
The Mo family patriarch, incensed by Chen Nan's words, bristled with indignation, his eyes wide. "Brother Chen, are you jesting? Though we have remained in seclusion within the Panlong Star Domain since antiquity, the blood coursing through our veins belongs to the Human Clan, our hearts beat for the Human Clan. How could we possibly turn against it now?"
The Bing family patriarch echoed his sentiments, rolling his eyes. "Brother Chen, do you truly perceive us as so ignoble and devoid of shame? Forget not, we too are of the Human Clan and harbor a profound animosity towards the Heavenly People Clan."
During the bygone eras, numerous formidable beings from the three hidden powers had met their demise, and their deep-seated hatred for the Heavenly People Clan was etched within their very souls.
Casting his eyes towards the Heavenly Vulture Supreme, Chen Nan couldn't suppress a chuckle. "So, you two fellows are here to lend aid? In that case, I must have misjudged your intentions."
A sudden glint appeared in his eyes. "This is a battle for survival; once you commit, your fate will no longer be solely your own. There is still time to reconsider!"
At this juncture, Chen Nan wasn't aiming for excessive benevolence, but the impact of two peak half-step supremes joining the fray was undeniably linked to their resolve. If they lacked the determination to face death, their participation would merely become a liability.
"Brother Chen, spare your breath. Today's conflict transcends your personal struggle; it is a war between the Mortal World and the Heavenly People Clan."
Upon concluding his statement, the Bing family patriarch glanced at the Mo family patriarch. "Engage!"
They promptly unleashed their divine abilities. Manifesting before the Bing family patriarch were several divine generals, advancing with unerring precision and formidable might, each exuding the courage of ten thousand warriors.
The Mo family patriarch let out a resounding roar, and several mechanical beasts surged forth from his side, striking the ground and undergoing transformation. In mere moments, the Four Great Holy Beasts—the Azure Dragon, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Bird—materialized, their roars echoing powerfully.
"Brother Chen, having committed to this course of action, we cannot guarantee our safe return. Therefore, allow us to confess: our advancement to this peak state owes a partial debt to you."
The Bing family patriarch recounted this revelation as he unleashed his divine skills.
It transpired that after suffering Chen Nan's pillage in the Ancient God Demon Battlefield, the patriarchs of the Bing and Mo families returned to the Holy Land disheartened, their cultivation efforts flagging as they dwelled on the humiliating ordeal they had endured.
Having lost face before a junior and being utterly stripped of their possessions proved unbearable for them.
It was an immense blow to their pride. After centuries of dedicated cultivation, they had amassed a considerable fortune in treasures within their storage rings, only to have it all plundered by Chen Nan.
The more they recalled the incident, the more their anger simmered, and in their fury, they ultimately resolved to cease enduring further humiliation and contemplated an assault on the Heaven Punishment Alliance... a notion that was obviously beyond their grasp!
Consumed by rage, they entered the Holy Land Secret Realm, where they proceeded to refine and absorb an immeasurable quantity of immortal herbs and heavenly materials and earthly treasures found within.
The mental chains that once bound them shattered, opening the doorways of their hearts and ushering in a profound transformation of their perspectives. In an instant, their cultivation bottlenecks crumbled, and fueled by the essence of myriad heavenly treasures, their power surged towards the heavens.
A wave of elation washed over the two patriarchs as they recognized that their recent breakthroughs were, in part, a consequence of the trials they had endured. Consequently, any past grievances against Chen Nan vanished, replaced by a deep sense of gratitude.
The patriarchs came to the humbling realization that they had trodden a misguided path for ages. A moment of profound clarity revealed the futility of millennia of stagnation compared to a single instance of enlightenment. Upon sensing the unfolding battle in the void, they immediately moved to offer their aid.
Upon hearing this account, Chen Nan couldn't suppress his astonishment, never having anticipated such a hidden history.
Without delay, the two patriarchs, standing at the precipice of the Supreme Realm, representing the Mo and Bing families, launched themselves forward, unleashing their might upon the Sky Walking Supreme.
With their minds unburdened, their strength and the ferocity of their assaults multiplied manifold. Encircled by the divine generals and formidable mechanical beasts they commanded, the Sky Walking Supreme unleashed furious roars, yet found himself unable to break free from the relentless onslaught for the moment.
“Soldier Breaking Ten Thousand Catties!”
The patriarch of the Bing family bellowed, channeling an unbroken torrent of incredibly pure divine power to bolster the combat prowess of his divine generals.
The patriarch of the Mo family refused to be outdone, and with a mere ripple of his divine will, the Four Great Holy Beasts initiated a synchronized assault. Each time the Sky Walking Supreme managed to send them reeling, they instantly reappeared, completely unscathed.
“Birdman, behold this mechanical beast, forged from materials I had set aside to craft a Supreme Sacred Weapon upon reaching the Supreme Realm. If you can shatter it, then you are truly formidable!”
The patriarch of the Mo family had unearthed these extraordinary materials within a hidden treasure trove, marveling at their miraculous properties and deeming them perfect for the creation of a Supreme Sacred Weapon. He had been hesitant to part with them, but now understood the necessity of destruction before creation.
The patriarch of the Mo family acknowledged that his glacial cultivation advancement and stagnant progress over countless years stemmed, in part, from his excessive frugality and overthinking; what was the purpose of hoarding these materials if achieving the Supreme Realm remained uncertain?
If he were to truly ascend to the Supreme Realm, would he not be able to procure even superior materials?
Having reached this understanding, he proceeded to fashion the Four Great Holy Beasts using these precious materials.
“Damn you, Mo Di, Lv Shang! A thousand years ago, I showed you mercy by sparing your lives within this Star Domain. Now, you dare to behave so outrageously? Today, once Cang Yue falls, I shall consign you to the Death Star Sea, where you will wail eternally amidst the Heavenly Wind and Earth Fire!” The Sky Walking Supreme, his rage palpable, cursed as he found himself unable to break through the mechanical beasts conjured by the Mo patriarch.
“Tian Xing, should we now bow and offer thanks for your magnanimous act of sparing our lives in the past? Back when the ancient powers had yet to venture into the Outer Domain, had you dared to act then, you would have been pulverized into dust,” the patriarch of the Mo family retorted. As he spoke, the Sky Walking Supreme’s countenance grew even more grim.