Alchemy Master

Chapter 890, Saint Prestige’s Vast Power

Translator: Silavin

*Boom!*

Following a massive thunderous roar that echoed throughout, the entire world seemed to tremble. Inside the duelling platform, everything was a blinding white. The scene within could not be clearly seen.

When the Northern Brilliant Hall Master and Pu Gao, two absolute Peak Stage Martial Ancestors clashed with their strongest strikes, the whole world held its breath.

While everyone still could not see clearly the scene inside, Brilliant Sky Sacred Master Yu Qianqiu’s expression suddenly changed, his face immediately darkening.

“Hahaha!”

Meanwhile, Sky Cliff Pavilion’s Pavilion Master Ling Fei burst into loud laughter, saying, “Worthy of being my Sky Cliff Pavilion’s Guest Officer Elder. Pu Gao truly lives up to his title as ‘First Beneath The Saint Realm’!”

Immediately, all members of the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land felt their hearts sink.

Had the Northern Brilliant Hall Master lost!?

A moment later, the scene inside the duelling platform appeared before everyone’s eyes.

The Northern Brilliant Hall Master had fallen to the ground, his body covered with bloody wounds. Some were even deep enough to reveal bone. His Martial Soul had also dissipated and disappeared.

Blood dripped from the corner of his mouth. He gasped roughly, his gaze fixed deadly on Pu Gao not far away.

Pu Gao’s condition was clearly much better than his.

Although Pu Gao’s Martial Soul had also collapsed, the wounds on his body were not as severe as the Northern Brilliant Hall Master’s.

Clearly, he had defended against the Northern Brilliant Hall Master’s full-powered strike!

However, he was obviously not unscathed. Otherwise, even his Martial Soul would not have collapsed.

“You’ve lost!” Pu Gao spoke. He clearly still had the strength to fight.

“Heh!” The Northern Brilliant Hall Master opened his mouth, originally wanting to laugh. However, with a *wah*, he spat out a mouthful of fresh blood. Within the blood were even fragments of internal organs.

Clearly, his injuries were not superficial. His five viscera and six bowels had also suffered severe damage internally.

Yet, he did not fall!

Moreover, after vomiting that mouthful of blood, he forcibly swallowed back the blood that wanted to spray out afterward.

“I’m not dead yet!” A hoarse voice transmitted from the Northern Brilliant Hall Master’s mouth.

Hearing these words, tears welled up in the eyes of all the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land Disciples.

“Hall Master!” Several Northern Brilliant Hall Elders knelt on the ground, weeping bitterly.

“Since you’re determined to seek death, then I shall grant it to you!”

Pu Gao was not someone soft-hearted. A sharp gleam flashed through his eyes. His foot tapped the ground, and he charged toward the Northern Brilliant Hall Master.

“Stop!” Seeing that the Northern Brilliant Hall Master was about to suffer at his hands, Yu Qianqiu spoke from the high platform. Though his voice was not loud, it caused Pu Gao’s movement to halt.

“This match, count it as our Brilliant Sky’s defeat!” Yu Qianqiu acted, reaching forward. Directly ignoring the barrier’s existence, he extracted the Northern Brilliant Hall Master.

*Hmph!* The Sky Cliff Pavilion Master, Ling Fei, had originally wanted to stop him. However, in just this instant, he felt the gap between himself and Yu Qianqiu.

Having just entered the Saint Realm, he had not yet fully mastered the Power of Principles. How could he possibly be Yu Qianqiu’s match!?

“Sacred Master, I—” The Northern Brilliant Hall Master’s face was full of unwillingness.

Clearly, at that moment, he had already made the decision to self-detonate!

Even if he died, he would drag Pu Gao down with him!

“You need not say anymore. You’ve already done your best!” Yu Qianqiu slapped a Pill into his mouth, stopping him from continuing to speak. Afterward, he had the Pill Hall Master take him away.

Although Ling Fei was filled with unwillingness, he had no choice. His skills were inferior.

Had he been able to block Yu Qianqiu’s intervention, the situation would have been different.

“What a pity.” If the Northern Brilliant Hall Master had been killed at this moment, it would have been equivalent to severing one of the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land’s arms.

The blow to the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land would have been massive!

Although Yu Qianqiu had intervened to save the Northern Brilliant Hall Master, the atmosphere on the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land’s side had not improved because of it.

The Northern Brilliant Hall Master had lost.

That meant they had to proceed with the third match.

The battle between Martial Emperors!

“For the third match, my Sky Cliff Pavilion sends out Ling Tuyai!”

Ling Fei spoke, his face bearing a smile, a brilliant one at that.

Although he had not directly killed the Northern Brilliant Hall Master, this still could not change the fate of Brilliant Sky Sacred Land being replaced by his Sky Cliff Pavilion!

Thinking that after today, Sky Cliff Pavilion would become Sky Cliff Sacred Land, and he, Ling Fei, would become the first-generation Sacred Master of Sky Cliff Sacred Land. Whenever such thoughts crossed his mind, his emotions surged with indescribable excitement.

As he spoke, everyone’s gazes could not help but focus on Ling Tuyai.

He wore golden-threaded Spirit Armour, appearing uncommonly heroic with an otherworldly temperament. Like a divine being stepping out from ancient times, sacred light surrounded his body. An invisible aura rippled outward, shocking the heart and making people involuntarily want to prostrate themselves in worship.

“Oh?” Even the Sacred Martial City Envoy on the high platform could not help but let out a surprised exclamation upon seeing the sacred light surrounding Ling Tuyai, his eyes filled with astonishment.

“Envoy, that is Sky Cliff Pavilion’s Ling Tuyai…” Beside him, the Radiance Sacred Land’s Hall Master introduced Ling Tuyai’s various achievements.

“I see. To have obtained an ancient Saint’s inheritance. What great fortune.” The Sacred Martial City Envoy praised.

Having obtained an ancient Saint’s inheritance, he could almost foresee that in some years’ time, an extremely powerful expert would rise in this region.

“Envoy, you may not know, but just recently, Ling Tuyai single-handedly defeated ten Disciples from Brilliant Sky!” The Radiance Sacred Land’s Hall Master exchanged a glance with Ling Fei, their eyes filled with smiles.

The Sacred Martial City Envoy said nothing more. However, judging from his expression, he seemed to have developed a strong interest in Ling Tuyai.

Ling Tuyai’s golden armour gleamed brilliantly. He wore a jade crown atop his head. His face was sharp as if carved by a blade. His eyes were like surging vast seas, capturing hearts and minds. Even a single glance would make people feel suffocated.

He walked across rippling waves, his entire body’s Saint Prestige undulating like lake water, shimmering as he walked toward the high platform.

Step by step, he trod upon empty space. With each step, a sound like crashing tides emerged, extraordinarily shocking to the heart.

Standing on the duelling platform, he surveyed his surroundings, finally looking toward the numerous Brilliant Sky Sacred Land Disciples. His eyes gleamed brightly as if containing divine light. No one dared meet his gaze directly.

Just by appearing, he alone suppressed all of the Brilliant Sky Sacred Land’s Disciples.

Saint Prestige was vast and overwhelming. It was unstoppable!

There was no need to even compete in the third match. It was impossible for anyone to be his opponent.

One must know that just recently, the strongest Inner Sect Martial Emperor Realm Disciple, Zhong Zi’an, could not even withstand two moves in his hands before suffering crushing defeat. Even now, he still lay bedridden.

Yu Qianqiu’s expression was ashen.

Looking at those Disciples who could not even raise their heads under the pressure of that aura, his heart filled with inexplicable sorrow.

He should have seen through all this long ago.

Having obtained the Saint’s inheritance, Ling Tuyai should have broken through to the Martial Ancestor Realm long ago. Yet he had remained at Peak Stage Martial Emperor Realm. What he had been waiting for was probably this very day!

“Hehe.” Watching the long-silent Yu Qianqiu, Ling Fei’s smile grew even broader. “Brother Qianyu, for this match, who from your Brilliant Sky will fight?”

Following his words, Ling Tuyai cooperated by spreading his Saint Prestige outward, pressing it toward the numerous Brilliant Sky Disciples.