Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister Chapter 952 498: Nineteen Prince
Previously on Unstoppable Martial Arts: Starting with brother's wife and young sister...
"Is Wu Jin sticking to the old rules again this time?"
Right then, another young man shot him a glance, his voice laced with a touch of defiance.
Han Jing!
Just like Wu Jin, he had reached the first layer of Dao Realm.
The pair shared a solid bond, yet both possessed arrogant and lofty temperaments.
In their previous clash, defeat had come to Han Jing at Wu Jin's hands.
That explained the earlier exchange we'd seen.
Wu Jin had deliberately brought it up with him.
"Fine!"
Chen Xuan gave a slight nod before shifting his eyes back to the abyss, fixing on the far side some ten thousand meters away. The mist hung thinner up high, revealing only vague silhouettes.
"I won't lose this time!"
Observing Chen Xuan's look, Han Jing mistook it for scorn, igniting his fury in an instant.
"Huh?"
Suddenly snapping to attention, Chen Xuan replied, "I get it now—I was just pondering what's happening over there!"
"Oh, got it!"
Han Jing grasped his error at once.
Yet Chen Xuan realized those raised in the Stone Cave possessed straightforward minds, favoring raw power to settle all matters.
Purer in certain aspects.
"That's not so bad!"
Chen Xuan mused inwardly; at least such a life held no exhaustion.
Now he saw why the Chief Eunuch believed he could pull Wu Jin from the Stone Cave, while Wu Guang wavered.
Likely fearing poor adjustment.
"Everyone, prepare yourselves!"
Suspended in mid-air, Wu Guang bellowed fiercely.
"Hahaha..."
"Wu Guang, so you lead the Central District this round. I'll rip your head off and make it my footstool!"
A booming voice thundered from across the abyss, dripping with utter arrogance.
Wu Guang's expression darkened, instantly identifying the speaker.
"Trouble—it's the Stonemason!"
Han Jing's face twisted in shock.
Stonemason?
Chen Xuan pondered silently; Wu Guang had only skimmed over the Stone Race details amid pressing military duties, leaving little time.
He knew the name, but strength remained a mystery.
Still, Han Jing's pallor and Wu Guang's grim hover suggested the Stonemason packed real power.
Moments later!
A towering figure two meters high strode through the air, giant axe gripped tight, emerging mid-abyss.
"So this is the Stone Race?"
Outwardly, they mirrored the Human Race perfectly.
Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed, a flash of blue light erupting as Telepathy revealed oddities beneath.
"Boom!"
The Stonemason's axe swung wildly, his aura exploding outward while he roared, "Seeking death! You dare probe me!"
"Incredibly vigilant!"
Chen Xuan's heart jolted; detected in a mere blink, he yanked back his senses swiftly.
Even so, he gauged the Stonemason's power—Peak of the Seventh Layer of Dao Realm—with a body of extraordinary toughness.
Though resembling Humans on the surface, Stone Race members harbored a soil-yellow crystal in their chests.
"That must serve like the Human Race's Dantian, holding Spiritual Power!"
Han Jing frowned in confusion at Chen Xuan, sensing intuitively that 'Wu Jin' had scanned the Stonemason without unleashing Spiritual Power.
And... today felt strange.
Normally, sharp banter would fly between them.
But now, not a peep, not even a glance.
"Stay focused!"
Chen Xuan picked up on his distraction and warned him pointedly.
At the abyss's heart, the Stonemason knitted his brows.
"Something's off!"
He swept a icy glare toward Chen Xuan's group, pinpointing the source vaguely but missing the culprit in that brief window!
"Stonemason... you seek death!"
"Array, activate!"
Spear thrust skyward, a thousand guards synced in resonance the next instant, array igniting.
"Boom!"
Array-boosted, Wu Guang's aura rocketed to Seventh Layer Peak limits, one foot teasing the eighth layer.
Savoring his overwhelming presence, prior wariness toward the Stonemason vanished; he locked eyes coldly and bellowed, "Kill!"
Then he lunged spear-first at the Stonemason.
"Damn that dog array!"
Sensing Wu Guang's radiating might, the Stonemason seethed inwardly.
Why did Humans wield such arrays while Stone Race lacked them!
"Little whelps, slaughter every Human!"
At his order, innumerable Stone Race warriors rushed toward the Human Race, each towering over two meters and clutching stone axes!
"Kill all Humans!"
The Stone Race's battle cries boomed deafeningly, driving back even the mist within the abyss.
From the Human side, they charged into the abyss filled with killing intent as well.
Over the years, the two races had turned into sworn blood enemies.
"Rumble..."
The void shook violently as Stonemason and Wu Guang clashed first, both mighty figures silently shifting away from the primary forces.
"Kill!"
Han Jing locked eyes on a Stone Race powerhouse at Dao Realm strength; his Spiritual Power erupted, launching him forward in an instant.
At the same time, a Stone Race foe set its sights on Chen Xuan.
An axe hacked down!
Space fractured, the keen stone axe brimming with horrifying might hurtling straight at Chen Xuan.
"Hahaha!"
"I'll split you in half with a single axe! Filthy Human!"
The two-meter-tall Stone Race glared savagely at Chen Xuan, overflowing with arrogance.
"Noisy!"
Chen Xuan indifferently threw out a palm strike.
"Bang!"
Sending both him and his axe hurtling away.
If not held back by so many worries, Chen Xuan would have truly smashed him to mush—a mere Dao Realm newbie, yet acting so superior!
Amid his fierce clash with the Stone Race, Han Jing kept Chen Xuan in his peripheral vision; seeing this scene, his heart tightened.