Falling in Love with a 500-year-old female elder - Chapter 30

Chapter 30: Unstoppable Valor!

The entire inn resounded with clinking glasses and the spirited voices of everyone present, as they raised their cups in tribute to Ning Chuan’s storytelling. With a nod of gratitude, Ning Chuan resumed his tale.

“At this juncture, Shi Ziling was utterly consumed!”

“Nobody could halt him, nor dared to try.”

“Simultaneously, the elders of the ten great clans united their efforts to suppress him. Undeterred, Shi Ziling summoned an unparalleled treasure technique, illuminating his being in boundless divine radiance.”

“One fell swoop sent the elders of those ten clans soaring into the air.”

“By now, Shi Ziling was merely a hundred meters away from Rain Clan and Shi Yi, able to discern the fear etched across their faces.”

“Emerging from the underground palace, members of Shi Yi’s lineage and those who had previously blocked the Fourth Grand Master now made their appearance.”

“The Fifth Master of the Martial Prince’s Mansion, known as Shi Yuan, distinguished himself among them. With an aura akin to a blood phoenix and astonishing strength, he held a commanding position.”

“Shi Yuan sought reparation from Shi Ziling, but Shi Ziling was relentless.”

“In response to Shi Yuan’s query, Shi Ziling tersely uttered four words: ‘Blood debt blood payment.'”

“Ziling, you’re consumed by this,” Shi Yuan sighed, preparing to confront Shi Ziling.

What transpired next was an awe-inspiring clash of monumental proportions.

Shi Ziling and Shi Yuan employed astonishing treasures in a fierce confrontation, obliterating the Martial King’s Mansion, a vast expanse spanning thousands of meters.

Yet, Shi Ziling’s power far surpassed expectations.

Even against Shi Yuan’s formidable supernatural prowess, Shi Ziling remained undefeated.

Just when the tide seemed to be shifting, Shi Yi intervened, shouting, “Fifth Master, if you carry me on your back, I can discern his weaknesses.”

Carrying Shi Yi on his back, Shi Yuan rapidly identified and exploited Shi Ziling’s vulnerabilities, regaining some ground.

Witnessing this spectacle, the onlookers marveled at the insight bestowed by Shi Yi’s double pupils, enabling him to discern the combat flaws even of a master like Shi Ziling.

However, at that very moment, Shi Ziling’s runes condensed around him, recapturing his full power, making him even swifter than before.

“Fifth Master, you’ll fail,” Shi Ziling roared with laughter, his spear impaling Shi Yuan’s shoulder before propelling him into a nearby stone structure.

Coughing blood, Shi Yuan’s gaze shifted towards Shi Ziling, now tinged with fear.

At this point, Shi Ziling, a mere youth in his twenties, stood alone, having triumphed over Shi Yi’s lineage within the Martial King’s Mansion.

The assembled witnesses regarded him with awe, dubbing him “invincible.”

At this moment, nothing could impede him.

Step by relentless step, Shi Ziling advanced, his gaze fixed upon Shi Yi.

Meanwhile, Shi Yi remained silent, his eyes alight with an enigmatic gleam.

In the blink of an eye, Shi Ziling’s next move was upon them.

A resounding slap across Shi Yi’s face, and a pained scream as he fell back, body shattered by hundreds of broken bones.

“She broke one bone of mine, and I broke a hundred bones of hers.”

Shi Ziling stayed true to his vow.

Yu Shi, witnessing this scene, couldn’t suppress her horror, a blend of loathing and fear coursing through her.

Unleashing his spear, Shi Ziling skewered Iron Mountain to a wall, her body splitting in two from the impact.

Amidst the turmoil, a voice echoed from the void, “Ziling, having broken a hundred of Shi Yi’s bones, the matter concludes.”

Following the voice, four aged figures materialized from thin air.

These were the last remnants of the Martial King’s Mansion, four ancestors whose ages defied reckoning.

“I said, blood debt must be repaid in blood,” Shi Ziling responded with calm resolve.

Upon witnessing Shi Ziling’s transformation, the four patriarchs exchanged glances, sighing before stepping forward to quell him.

As the four great ancestors emerged, Shi Yi, bearing the Supreme Bone and the Ancient Immortal Eyes, became untouchable. Accordingly, they opted to destroy Shi Ziling, the Martial Kingdom’s most prodigious talent.

“But where is the old ancestor? If the old ancestor dares to obstruct me, I’ll slay the old ancestor too!” Shi Ziling laughed maniacally, radiant divine light surrounding him as his power soared once more.

Thus began a cataclysmic battle of epic proportions, engulfing the realm in turmoil. Sun and moon paled against the splendor of their clash, while the entire imperial capital turned its attention to the Martial King’s Mansion.

As their confrontation raged on, the Martial King’s Mansion emitted blinding light, consuming the capital and shrouding it in brilliance.

Ultimately, even Shi Hao’s mother, from the Qin family, joined the fray, resolute in her stance.

With a dramatic pause, Ning Chuan took a sip of tea.

[Ding! Congratulations to the host! The intensity of your storytelling elicited an extreme emotional response from the audience, granting you 5,000 storytelling points!] [Ding! Congratulations to the host! Your storytelling built remarkable anticipation, awarding you an intermediate “The Legend of the Emperor of Heaven” lottery card!]

The system’s announcements resonated in Ning Chuan’s mind. He frowned, a mix of joy and curiosity taking root.

5,000 storytelling points in a single go?

And an intermediate lottery card to boot?

Impressive.

But Ning Chuan didn’t linger on these thoughts for long. Instead, he turned his attention back to his enraptured audience.

Avid listeners, on the edge of their seats, were in a frenzy.

“Mr. Ning, why’d you stop here at the climax?!”

“Please, tell us what happened next!”

“Did Shi Ziling emerge victorious?”

“The audacity of Shi Ziling! Facing the combined might of the Four Great Ancestors, he remains unyielding!”

” ‘[Where is the old ancestor? If the old ancestor dares to obstruct me, I’ll slay the old ancestor too!] I’m recording this line!”

“Shi Ziling is awe-inspiring! His father, Fifteen Lord, can down an ancient relic Pixiu with three arrows. His son, Shi Ziling, takes on the Four Great Ancestors single-handedly. And then there’s Shi Hao, born a natural supreme!”

“Mr. Ning, don’t leave us hanging! Is today’s storytelling really over?”

The audience’s excitement and anticipation overflowed, filling the air with fervent chatter.