I Fabricated the Techniques, but my disciple really mastered them? - Chapter 338

Chapter 338: Chapter 198: Against the Sky Alliance, It’s About to Start 1

Translator: 549690339

The Alliance against Heaven was formed, gathering the Great Grandmasters from all over the world, aiming directly at Canglan Island, the home of the legendary Martial Artist.

The entire Inner Realm Martial Arts community, with its powerful forces, were all awaiting a response from Canglan Island.

However, Canglan Island offered no response.

As if it despised the Alliance against Heaven.

“Good, very good, worthy of a Martial Artist, let’s see how he maintains his haughty attitude!”

In the Alliance against Heaven, a group of Great Grandmasters felt humiliated and indignant.

“Let’s go, flatten Canglan Island!”

A group of powerful figures from the Alliance against Heaven, under the leadership of the demonic child, the Dowager Empress of Dayue, and the Green-faced Man, rushed towards Canglan Island.

The entire Inner Realm, from Grandmasters to Ninth Grade Martial Artists, were all shocked, closely watching the battle on Canglan Island.

At this moment, the legend of a Martial Artist on Canglan Island is a well-known tale even to the Ninth Grade Martial Artists in the most remote areas.

The most-discussed topics throughout the entire Inner Realm are the Gate of Ling Domain, the legend of the Martial Artist, the Alliance against Heaven, and the plan to strike back at the Martial Artist on Canglan Island.

This event is proclaimed to be the grandest event in the history of the Inner Realm Martial Arts in ten thousand years.

Despite the turbulence in the Inner Realm, Xu Yan and Meng Chong knew nothing about it.

In the northern region, the cold wind howled, the sky was filled with snowflakes as large as goose feathers, and the ground was layered with several feet of snow. A burly figure walked on the snowy ground.

“Can you not hang on me?”

Meng Chong showed a disgruntled expression.

Zi Yun curled up on him, resembling a little kitten.

“I’m cold!”

Zi Yun mumbled.

Meng Chong really wanted to pull her off and give her a beating, but considering the storage bag, he decided to hold back for now.

“Are we there yet?”

Meng Chong continued to push forward.

The cold wind blew against him, but Meng Chong felt no chill at all. Instead, he had some revelations, as a golden body acupoint was running, gathering the chill from heaven and earth.

The standing power of the Great Sun Golden Body was about to reach its limit.

Once it reached its limit, it would be time to break through to the Tongxuan Realm.

“It’s just ahead, between the two large mountains, there is a huge gorge which is our destination.”

Zi Yun pointed ahead.

Meng Chong looked up, the towering peak stood firm as if it was the boundary between heaven and earth. There were rumors in the Inner Domain that the mountains of the North are the boundary of the Inner Domain.

Finally, they arrived at Zi Yun’s destination, a gorge formed between the two peaks. The moment he stepped into the gorge, Meng Chong’s expression changed.

“What is this?”

The sight within the gorge resembled the aftermath of a battlefield. It seemed a powerful figure had unleashed a great battle here, leaving behind traces of the conflict. Even the covering snow could not hide them.

From the remnants of the battle, Meng Chong was shocked to discover that the strength of the fighting martial artist was unimaginable, far surpassing his current strength.

Even if Elder Brother Xu Yan broke through to the Tongxuan Realm, his power could not compare to the warriors who fought here.

“Right here. The deeper we go inside, the colder it gets. There are some dangers, so be careful.”

Zi Yun warned, her eyes filled with a mix of excitement and seriousness.

Meng Chong took a deep breath and stepped into the gorge. The cold was even more intense here. The deeper he went, a chilling sensation seemed to penetrate his body, threatening to freeze his blood.

Ahead, a large pit appeared, and in it, a spiritual medicine was growing.

A Fifth Grade Spiritual Medicine!

Zi Yun got down from Meng Chong. Emitting a faint purple glow, she carefully descended into the pit, dug out the spiritual medicine, and put it into her storage bag.

Continuing to move forward, she clung tightly to Meng Chong, her expression slightly tense.

Suddenly, a gust of wind blew.

The snow was swept up, transforming into a giant palm, which slapped violently towards them.

“Be careful!”

Zi Yun warned in a tense voice.

Meng Chong frowned. This blow was not from an enemy appearing, but a result of a once powerful warrior unleashing this strike, which remained in some unknown way.

Boom!

Meng Chong threw a punch, his power like a wild storm, instantly dismantling the palm.

The moment the giant palm disintegrated and disappeared, Meng Chong’s expression changed. He sensed a faint fluctuation that seemed familiar… a remnant spirit or resentment?

He was reminded of his life-and-death battle with Senior Wu when he finally killed him. The bug that Senior Wu had laid had the same faint fluctuation.

Although this palm’s fluctuation was much weaker than the one emitted by the bug and seemed to carry some resentment, he understood, that the fluctuation could be the resentment or remnant spirit left by a Heaven Realm level entity! “What is this place?”

Meng Chong asked Zi Yun with a serious look.

He’s no longer the ignorant novice in Martial Arts. After encountering a quasi-Heavenly Realm entity, he realized Senior Wu was taken over by a remnant spirit of a fallen Heavenly Realm entity.

Back then, he killed a crippled Heavenly Realm entity!

“The Demon Hunting Battlefield!”

Zi Yun released a sigh of relief as she saw Meng Chong disintegrate the palm, and then explained.

Back then, she stopped here because she was struck by this palm and seriously injured.

“It is said that the Demon Lord of ancient times came out of the Gate of Ling Domain, and other powerful figures who also emerged from the gate hunted this Demon Lord here…”

Zi Yun, leaning on Meng Chong, began to narrate the legend of the Demon Hunting Battlefield.

In the center of the surrounded big mountains, there was a small outcrop. Xu Yan and Du Yuying walked over.

“That’s the entrance to the Tomb of the Heavenly Beings.”

Yuying pointed excitedly towards the small hill.

Xu Yan, who constantly felt a gentle breeze around him, looked curious.. Just how powerful were real Heavenly Beings?