The God of Cataka

67

The first day of the Third Round of the Knight Trials…

"Today, seven Champions Path participants will join you," the Alliance Chairman gave a speech. "However, I don't expect the strongest of regular lane participants to be the first to leave. So, hang on a little more. It's been going so far, it's too late to give up. Are you guys scared?"

"No!" the regular lane participants answered in unison with loud voices.

"Then safely fight," the Alliance Leader cheered. "With this, I declare, the Third Round of the Knight Trial is officially opened!"

The arena exploded with spectacular applause and cheers of the crowd.

The Alliance Chairman turned around and returned to his seat, as did everyone.

"It's too cruel" jialin murmured bitterly. "The "Champions Path participants had on average already reached the mid-level galactic realm. The regular track participants had little chance. Most of us will be eliminated" he told Tiao.

"Don't worry too much" interrupted Bao Yuwen calmed down. "Your opponent is not one of them."

Just finished Bao Yuwen saying so, the host had already announced, "Knight Number Seven-seven against Knight Number Five!"

"What?" Jialin and Bao Yuwen gasped together.

Shen Zhu blinked and glanced towards the row of Champion Path participants.

Long Hua Ze retorted with a grin.

Then when the two participants stepped down, the arena was dominated by the screams of the women.

The men glanced at the hysterical screaming women with a fed up spotlight.

"Well! It turns out that you are quite handsome," Hua Ze commented scornfully. "But a little too soft."

"Your mouth is quite light," Shen Zhu sneered back. "It seems like a simple opponent!"

The regular track participants were flabbergasted to find Shen Zhu's sassiness.

"It's still small but its mouth is big enough!" a participant commented while smiling amusedly.

"He won all the fights," the other participant said. "Be arrogant isn't an exaggeration to him!"

The other participants responded to them.

Hua Ze held her fan in front of her chest and folded one of her hands back. Then smile on his side. "I heard you won all the games. I hope you don't disappoint me. Don't try to use the trash skill in front of me!"

Shen Zhu smiled back in a slant, then pulled one of his hands to the side, dropped his sword and crossed.

The women smother their mouths with palms.

"Truly arrogant," Hua Ze snorted, then jerked his fan and instantly a blood-red burst of flames flared at the end of his fan.

A moment later, the classy handsome young man had already soared bouncing his body and swinging his fan in a twisting motion in the air.

SLASHY!

SLASHY!

A number of fiery daggers escaped from the fan and shot towards Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu bounced his body into the air and twisted in varied movements like a dance.

All those daggers shot past him.

But in an instant, the daggers stopped and turned around in unison, then darted once again towards Shen Zhu from behind.

Shen Zhu flinched and twisted his body in a salto motion, but at the same time Hua Ze lunged towards him with one hand outstretched out a flame that resembled a tailed star from his palm.

Shen Zhu's body creased and exploded spitting out a colorful bright light.

The audience held their breath.

"Again!" screeched the jury.

"Not wrong anymore! That is indeed the Great Unification Technique!" the other timpal.

A number of blazing daggers were thrown around him forming a circle that swirled following his movements.

Simultaneously, the colorful flakes of light from Shen Zhu's body explosion were haunting and again creased to the surface of Shen Zhu's intact figure, right on the edge of Hua Ze's dagger wheel and nearly slashed.

Shen Zhu quickly flicked his body back and calted down and then swooped down, then landed on the floor in a kneeling position.

Hua Ze bowed and grinned, then settled down lightly and instantly the daggers around him swooped sharply and darted in unison towards Shen Zhu.

Shen Zhu crossed his hands in front of his face and a tinge of transparent red light shimmered down the dome.

Hua Ze chuckled cynically, "You think your rotten turtle shell can get in my way?" his scorn while jerking his fan again.

GRAAAAKKKK!

A number of daggers again, darting towards Shen Zhu, this time each dagger had a chain.

A SLAAASSSH!

A SLAAASSSH!

The daggers were stuck in the protective dome of Shen Zhu.

Hua Ze pulled the chain that was based on his fan and instantly the protective dome exploded into pieces.

Jyang Ryu smiled bitterly at the Champion Path participants bench. If you don't unleash your true power, you'll lose! he said in his heart. Directed to Shen Zhu.

Until now the handsome fortune teller still could not uncover the power behind Shen Zhu. Just know that the young man has an heirloom of a god. But not knowing which god it was, while Shen Zhu stubbornly maintained the secret of his strength remained a mystery.

Even the audience including the jury and the honor officials, did not seem to realize the young man had a god heirloom.

In the next instant, Hua Ze had already slashed out at lightning speed while swinging his fist towards Shen Zhu.

At the same time, Shen Zhu also charged towards Hua Ze with a twisting kick in the air. A black disc-shaped circle shimmered from the swing of his legs sweeping around him.

BLAAAAASSSHHH!

Hua Ze bounced and swept away for tens of meters.

Everyone gasped and gasped.

"What skill is that?" The judges were suffocated at the same time. So does everyone.

Hua Ze scanned the disc with a frown, trying to learn it.

No one knew what the disc was exactly, not even Bao Yu.

Bao Yu frowned as she rubbed her chin with her knuckles. This dense dark energy that had enveloped Shen Zhu all this time, he thought.

"Is that an heirloom? Or a magic formation?" Many people began to wonder.

"It looks like a magic formation, but what element is black?" muttered the elders.

"This kid has a lot of secrets!" hiss the Emperor with eyes squinted.

Jyang Ryu scanned the circle with his eyebrows interlocked. Which godly power did he inherit? his mind is not out of thought.

The disc was now glowing under Shen Zhu's feet within a ten-meter radius like a magic circle.

Shen Zhu floated silently in the air above the circle as he moved his palms and fingers in front of his chest and face. His eyes closed for a long time.

And when the young man opened his eyes, his eyeballs glowed red. Fire tongues shimmered in the tail of his eyes.

This kid is weird! thought Jyang Ryu. He took out many god skills but did not reveal his identity.

The sect head of the zen stream suddenly blinked. Feeling a little familiar with that pitch-black energy.

The shadow of the event when Shen Zhu's weak body was thrown out of the Sea of Elements flashed through his mind. The boy fell down while coughing. His wet body emitted a dark-colored thin smoke. Like a fire doused in water.

He was never rejected by the Sea of Elements! He realized. The pitch dark is the combined color of the seven elements!