Chapter 491: So This is the Original Immortal Talisman, Do You Have Such an Original Immortal Talisman?
The Communication Device obviously couldn’t capture the battles between the Great Ascendant Realms.
In fact, to outsiders, the magical fight seemed like the sky was collapsing and the earth was splitting.
Sang Zhe had already sparred countless times with the four Great Ascendant Realms.
Initially, when Sang Zhe claimed he could take on four of them, everyone thought it was a joke.
However, as they continued to engage, they gradually realized that they truly couldn’t do anything to Sang Zhe.
Though Sang Zhe humbly joked that his skills relied entirely on cash investments, with no foundation of his own.
But once the battle commenced, his tactics were simply endless, each more troublesome than the last.
Especially for Long Xiao.
Originally, he intended to take this opportunity to teach that arrogant brat a good lesson and vent his frustrations.
However, after several exchanges, he found himself increasingly infuriated by Sang Zhe’s relentless and entangling fighting style, and began to fight back seriously.
In the end, he got so carried away that he let loose without holding back, roaring as he soared through the air. The horror of the ancient Ancestor Dragon was undeniable, resembling a world-destroying beast capable of tearing the entire continent apart with a wave of its hand.
Yet even so, the seemingly insignificant Sang Zhe boldly faced each of his attacks head-on.
All the strength of his physical body, bloodline powers, and cultivation seemed to be entirely ineffective against this brat.
What’s more, this brat even had the energy to control his clones, fending off Gu Yingmian while dodging Qin Xiuyuan’s sneak attacks.
Occasionally, he could even kick Xu Yourong, who charged at him with fists flying, dozens of miles away.
Towards the end, Long Xiao was almost completely losing it.
He furiously roared, with his dragon head recklessly unleashing waves of destruction, as if he intended to shatter the entire continent just to crush this pesky little fly in front of him.
Yet, at one moment, a voice filled with helplessness echoed in his mind, bringing him back to some clarity.
“Father-in-law, that’s enough.”
Only then did the red-eyed Long Xiao gradually tone down his attacks, his dragon head slowly lowering as he looked down at the ground.
When he saw the sight below, he couldn’t help but gasp.
The ground was pockmarked, uneven, and desolate, resembling a hellish wasteland.
Such a tragic scene stretched for thousands of miles, almost extending from the edge of the No-Tools Mountain to the vicinity of the Demon Clan’s gathering place in the far west.
Clearly, this earth-shattering commotion was enough to scare the tribes on the Demon Clan side into trembling.
After a while, Long Xiao, now in human form, silently approached Sang Zhe.
Gu Yingmian also lightly landed, accompanied by a scratching Xu Yourong and a bemused Qin Xiuyuan.
“I didn’t expect that.”
“I thought it was just to teach Young Master Sang a lesson, to temper his sharpness.” Qin Xiuyuan shook his head helplessly. “In the end, everyone got carried away.”
“The most infuriating part is that we still couldn’t win.”
Sang Zhe shyly smiled.
Clearly, Long Xiao was not in a good mood. He had almost held nothing back during the fight, yet still found it hard to gain the upper hand against Sang Zhe.
This was clearly something he couldn’t accept.
“Hey, Xu Yourong.”
He couldn’t help but express his displeasure. “Why are you holding back? Why didn’t you bring out your treasured blade?”
“No way, I wouldn’t want to.”
Xu Yourong looked stymied. “The last time I fought him, I got so carried away that I accidentally shattered my precious Slashing Horse Blade. I still haven’t paid off the repair costs!”
“What if this time I go heavy again? That’s just hundreds of years of debt for a small mistake!”
“You didn’t owe Sang Zhe that devil’s money, you wouldn’t understand.”
Long Xiao’s mouth twitched. Sang Zhe merely coughed awkwardly, turning his head slightly to whistle sheepishly.
Gu Yingmian’s beautiful eyes gazed at him, and after a moment, she helplessly chuckled.
“There’s no helping it.”
“Sister’s sword intent… still can’t surpass Brother Sang.”
“It seems with just Sister’s talent, this life is hopeless.”
“Nonsense.” Sang Zhe softly replied. “Sister Gu’s sword is dazzling enough that every time I have to take it seriously; one wrong move could lead to disaster.”
Watching the two gaze at each other with affection, Xu Yourong felt increasingly annoyed.
…What, I don’t even need to be taken seriously?
Damn it. Romantic couples should just drop dead.
“However, it at least proves that Young Master Sang indeed deserves to be called the world’s supreme leader.”
Qin Xiuyuan quietly said, “Even when the four of us team up, we can’t deal with Young Master Sang. It seems that in the present world, no one can match Young Master Sang.”
“Young Master Sang has already become as notable as Li Guoshi, the best in the world.”
Sang Zhe didn’t feel overly proud; he just slowly shook his head and sighed.
“What a pity.”
“If only I could bring that old man back, what I truly want is to fight with him.”
“So now, what’s to be done about the aftermath?” Xu Yourong glanced at the heartbreaking scene around.
Clearly, this land had suffered devastation from five Great Ascendant Realms and was now utterly ruined.
If no one dealt with this, it would likely remain desolate for a thousand years.
“No worries.”
Sang Zhe chuckled lightly and slowly raised his hand.
Suddenly, strange phenomena appeared around him, all the rubble and dust began slowly floating back into place.
The desolate stones beneath Sang Zhe’s feet seemed to regain their spirit and began to restore themselves.
Grass and trees sprouted, and gentle rain fell from the sky.
The spiritual energy in the air rushed into the ground like an ocean without reserve.
As everyone watched this miraculous scene in astonishment.
Only Long Xiao grumbled more and more.
“…The Original Immortal Talisman is pretty useful, huh?”
Sang Zhe chuckled bitterly.
Can’t deny it. It really is useful.
With the Original Immortal Talisman, the five elemental forces can be freely manipulated by Sang Zhe.
Now, Sang Zhe could, if he wanted, build a no-communication No-Tools Mountain just like the First Holy Emperor using only his own might.
Meanwhile, the distant Hua Jianglian continued to promote the Taixu League in the live stream:
“Did you see that, family? This is the power of the Original Immortal Talisman!”
“Even after being destroyed into a wasteland by five Great Ascendant Realms, it can still restore itself under such a divine sight.”
“Only by collecting such treasures can we protect the human realm from being invaded by outsiders in the future.”
“This is the Original Immortal Talisman. I just want to ask you all, do you have such an Original Immortal Talisman?”
“Truly incredible!”
In the venue, everyone looked at Sang Zhe with a hint of envy.
“The Original Immortal Talisman is indeed extraordinarily powerful.”
“With such divine objects, we might really possess the ability to combat against gods and demons.” Gu Yingmian laughed.
“Too bad, I have no idea where to search for the remaining Original Immortal Talismans.” Sang Zhe shook his head.
“If we could gather them quickly…”
Qin Xiuyuan suddenly seemed to remember something and raised his delicate finger. “By the way, Young Master Sang.”
“Our family remembers, this trip is not just to accompany Young Master Sang for practice. His Majesty also assigned us an important task.”
“When Young Master Sang has some free time, please make a trip to Tianlang City as soon as possible.”
“His Majesty seems to have found clues related to the Original Immortal Talisman.”
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