Chapter 150 - 150: Yan Zhantian: Feel Free to Attack! Don’t Hold Back!

Chapter 150: Yan Zhantian: Feel Free to Attack! Don’t Hold Back! n/-O)/v)/e((l-/B/)I()n

Translator: Atlas Studios Editor: Atlas Studios

At this moment, on the spectator stand, Yan Zhantian looked at the scene on the screen and squinted his eyes. “Old Yao, did you see anything?”

“What did you notice?” Yao Shier asked softly.

“They are clearly targeting your designated disciple. Don’t tell me you didn’t notice this obvious plot.” Yan Zhantian grinned.

“Didn’t you notice it too?” Yao Shier smiled. “Why do 1 need to talk to Chu Feng about it?”

“Plot? What plot?”

Just as the two of them were talking in riddles, Su Jiner on the side asked in confusion.

“You didn’t notice?” Yan Zhantian asked, somewhat surprised.

Su Jin’er looked at the screen in puzzlement. “Isn’t Mo Xiao having an easy time? What plot is there?”

“For Mo Xiao’s strength... these little tricks are indeed not considered plots; at most, it’s a warm-up,” Yan Zhantian said with a smile. “But when compared to others, it’s quite clear that almost all of the special difficulties in this assessment are concentrated on him.

“What’s even more outrageous is that the difficulty of the events happening to him is at least three times higher than that of others.”

Hearing Yan Zhantian’s words, Su Jiner finally realized and quickly looked at the screens of others. She also saw Mo Xiao single-handedly facing 10 level 2 professionals, and it suddenly became clear to her. “My goodness! This is so unfair!”

“I’ve been wondering if you haven’t been paying attention to others since earlier?” Yan Zhantian asked, somewhat speechless.

“Why should 1 care about others? They are not my disciples,” Su Jin’er replied matter-of-factly. “Master, since Yanlong Base City arranged it this way, don’t you want to do something about it?”

Yao Shi’er heard this and smiled slightly. “Jin’er, to be a disciple of the War God, especially to be a disciple shared by all three of us, requires greater challenges.”

“These little tricks in Yanlong Base City only slightly increase the difficulty. I even think the difficulty can be raised further,” Yao Shier explained directly. “Don’t forget, our requirement for accepting him as a disciple is reaching the 30th level.”

Upon hearing this, Su Jin’er looked displeased. “I’m not saying Mo Xiao can’t handle it! 1 just think it’s too unfair!”

Yan Zhantian heard this and grinned, “In this world, where is fairness? What people call fairness, you often have to fight for it with your own fists!”

Yao Shi’er looked at Su Jin’er’s angry expression and smiled. “Alright, Jiner, if this kid can really become a disciple of all three of us, we’ll come back and seek justice for you. We’ll make sure your little disciple gets some extra benefits, okay?”

As soon as she said this, Su Jin’er’s eyes lit up. “That’s more like it!”

Inside the Death Forest at this moment:

Mo Xiao watched the io level 2 professionals in front of him quietly, his expression somewhat strange. “1 say, do you guys have to make trouble for me?”

“Sorry, your luck is just so bad to run into all ten of us at once!” one of the warriors said seriously.

Upon hearing this, Mo Xiao almost burst into laughter. “Do you even believe what you’re saying?”

“Cough... It doesn’t matter whether we believe it or not! Either kill all ten of us or be killed by us!” a member of the second team said unceremoniously.

Hearing this, Mo Xiao’s expression gradually returned to its usual coldness. “Can I take it that you want to kill me?”

“We’re here to kill you!” As soon as the second team of warriors finished speaking, they realized that Mo Xiao had already disappeared.

Before he could regain his senses, he heard a series of system prompts ringing in his ears.

[Your teammate has been killed!]

[Your teammate has been killed!]

This sound rang nine times before stopping.

This prompt was not that he was eliminated, but that he had been killed...

This also meant that his teammates were killed without even having the chance to teleport away.

“Stop! I...”

Before he could finish his sentence, he felt a sharp pain in his chest,

A short blade had pierced his chest.

-13,200!

A red number that far exceeded his health limit appeared above his head.

Seeing the last person fall, Mo Xiao calmly controlled the short blade in his hand, transforming it back into the appearance of the Thousand Mechanisms Umbrella.

“Is this the level of those who want to kill me?” Mo Xiao snorted, raising his head slightly and looking at the sky. “If you want to use underhanded tricks, at least make them more powerful. These little tricks are not even warm-up exercises!”

Outside the arena.

“Hahaha! 1 knew this kid must have figured it out!” Yan Zhantian laughed heartily and looked at Chu Feng, whose face had turned pale. “Little Chu, do you want to add fuel to the fire? This kid is too arrogant!”

“I dare not... I dare not...” Chu Feng said embarrassedly.

Yan Zhantian waved his hand. “Hey, dare to do what you dare to admit! We won’t blame you for anything! Such a high-and-mighty guy needs a good lesson!”

Chu Feng was stunned when he heard Yan Zhantian say this. He asked in surprise, “Isn’t he... the candidate you guys take a fancy to?”

“Take a fancy to him? Take a fancy to what? We’re just here to find outstanding candidates to be our disciples. Who said that we did a good job on him? Just do it! Don’t stand on ceremony!” Yan Zhantian said excitedly.

Hearing this, Chu Feng’s expression also became strange. Could it be that he had found the wrong person?

Was this Mo Xiao not the candidate they had their eyes on?

After some thought, Chu Feng shook his head.

Gritting his teeth, he directly sent a message, “Activate the highest-level Death Breath! Activate it!”

“Understood...”

As Chu Feng gave the order, the center of the Death Forest suddenly began to shake violently.

Feeling the tremors on the ground, Mo Xiao frowned.

In the next moment, he found that the solid earth beneath him was cracking open, strange purple cracks appearing,

Within these cracks, there were strange purple lights flashing frantically.

This light gave an extremely unsettling feeling.

“Earth Pulse Death Qi? Eternal Heli?” Mo Xiao narrowed his eyes slightly, and the Thousand Mechanisms Umbrella instantly fell into his hand, transforming into two huge shields.

“Dragon Wings!

Then, a pair of wings appeared behind Mo Xiao.

Carrying Mo Xiao, he soared into the sky.

Looking at the ground that was almost covered in purple cracks, Mo Xiao looked at the ground with a serious expression, as if he was preparing for something.

“Chu Feng, are you trying to eliminate everyone at once?” Yan Zhantian looked at what was happening in the arena and asked with some confusion.

Chu Feng shook his head and said, “Don’t worry, the others won’t be affected. I’ve already sent a message to tell them to hide in a safe place. Whether they believe me or not is another matter..”