Chapter 251, The Awaited Final Fight

Translator: Tamon

Translation Checker: Silavin

 

The last semifinal was underway, Zhuang Xue vs. Mo Wentian.

 

She had a frail and nimble body, looking delicate and adorable.

 

She was tense, due to Mo Wentian’s feat of beating Fa Tian.

 

Zhuang Xue was in this fight one hundred and twenty percent.

 

The one-eyed Immortal Emperor spoke in Mo Wentian’s mind.

 

“End it quick and painless to win against Bai Yue. Do your best to hide your cards while fighting with this lass to improve your already abysmal chance against Bai Yue.”

 

Mo Wentian nodded.

 

“Sorry, miss.” Mo Wentian cupped his hands.

 

His heart ached having to raise his hand against such an adorable girl.

 

Zhuang Xue blushed.

 

Mo Wentian was stumped.

 

[Aren’t you a bit too shy, doll?]

 

“S-sorry as well.”

 

Zhuang Xue squeaked in a voice that melted Mo Wentian.

 

[Am I just going to kill such a cutie?]

 

The codger in his mind said, “Hey, bro, seeing a hotie makes you a softie, but keep your eyes on the prize.

 

“Ruhua’s waiting for you in Dragonised City.”

 

Mo Wentian rolled his eyes. “I didn’t forget. I want to be Senior’s disciple.”

 

Mo Wentian activated his Dragon Spine and a roar echoed from his body.

 

A huge Dragon image appeared behind him, hissing.

 

Zhuang Xue’s cute face lost a hint of red as she took a deep breath and took out a secret treasure.

 

It was her strongest and only ace.

 

She had to go all out.

 

Having come this far, she didn’t entertain any hope of beating Mo Wentian who killed Fa Tian.

 

Her item was a painting, with animals, birds, and insects, looking alive on it. As if it was reality itself.

 

Like a scenery out of a painting, the beautiful girl like a flower stood there and dazzled the world.

 

Her delicate fingers pointed and waved.

 

Birds and beasts flew out of the painting in a stampede. all racing to kill him.

 

“That’s no Immortal Equipment. Use the Celestial Dragon Hand that I’ve taught you to crush it.”

 

The Immortal Emperor reminded.

 

Mo Wentian nodded and followed his advice.

 

His hands turned into claws as they raked the air.

 

A giant claw appeared in the sky and fell like a meteor, exploding in a blinding golden light.

 

The birds and beasts vanished under the mighty move.

 

But the painting kept throwing more animals his way.

 

Destroying the drawing wasn’t easy.

 

Not to mention it was a fine work of art.

 

Zhuang Xue stood on a tall cliff, enhancing her beauty with the perfect scenery.

 

Once he ruined the painting, she would fall as well.

 

“She definitely didn’t get to the eighteenth floor on cuteness alone.”

 

Mo Wentian mumbled and kept attacking the endless stampede.

 

He used Celestial Dragon Hand each time, against cliffs, rivers, animals, and anything that came his way.

 

The attacks weren’t strong, but Mo Wentian was forced to defend, leaving no room to counter.

 

It was wearing him out.

 

He roared like a Dragon and briliant light shot from his back.

 

He grabbed his spine with a hand, using its blood and energy to condense a Dragon spear from them.

 

The sharp spear, shining golden, was flung at Zhuang Xue in the painting.

 

She couldn’t move, not without breaking her focus with the painting, and could only use it to resist.

 

Alas, the lance entered the painting and made her panic.

 

She was forced to give up using the painting, making a gesture with her hands to form a green light against the incoming Dragon lance.

 

“Now!”

 

Mo Wentian grasped his chance and his eyes shone bright. Activating his Dragon Spine to unleash his potential and might, he made use of all his power.

 

He flashed before the painting in a blink.

 

With Celestial Dragon Hand on full display, he ruined the painting.

 

His right grasped for his spine again and the spear emerged once more.

 

He wielded it against Zhuang Xue.

 

He spoke as he stared at her.

 

“The end is clear. Forgive me.”

 

And thrusted.

 

With a splash of blood, the end was clear, with Mo Wentian the victor.

 

The audience outside was shaken up.

 

Mo Wentian was so strong, crushing Zhuang Xue with impunity.

 

They were Lower Realm geniuses, yet not on the same level.

 

Zhuang Xue was brought back outside the Trial Tower, next to Qin Xiuwen and Qinq Yunfei.

 

Qinq Yunfei crossed his arms expecting Zhuang Xue to fall in the end.

 

Qin Xiuwen smiled.

 

“My pretty, I’ve witnessed your fight and are only lacking good Immortal Equipment. Would you be willing to become my twentieth bride? I’ll take good care of you.”

 

Zhuang Xue was still out of it from being taken down by Mo Wentian, and now she was brought back to life.

 

Hearing Qin Xiuwen flirting with her, she blushed hard and ran in a panic.

 

Qin Xiuwen sighed. “What a shy and pretty girl. I like you even more.”

 

Looking back at the screen, his eyes shone.

 

“I should’ve died in the Trial Tower, but now I’m back and alive. Such an ungodly skill has never shown itself in the Merak Immortal Domain.”

 

Qinq Yunfei was miserable.

 

He got thrashed by Bai Yue’s Tai twice now. He had to find a way to break it.

 

Qinq Yunfei was also revived and felt Chen Changan’s endless power.

 

Getting the Nine Province Cauldron was no longer important to him.

 

Becoming Senior’s disciple was a far more enticing venue.

 

A shame he was kicked out.

 

All that remained was Bai Yue and Mo Wentian.

 

Who would ultimately win?

 

Qinq Yunfei was excited to find out.

 

The final fight of the disciple contest was now underway.

 

Bai Yue and Mo Wentian appeared on stage.

 

The winner would soon be made clear.