Everybody was stunned again. The big-headed child chuckled. âThatâs all right. This is my Oceanic Universe of Clouds; I can reverse time and resurrect you if it comes to that. This is my universe; I make the rules here.â
âI understand.â
Su Ping nodded.
âHumph! How arrogant!â
Zhan Wushuang indifferently gathered a spear in his hand. He shook his weapon and stabbed forward.
Su Ping also stepped toward his opponent with a normal expression.
After a boom, the spear aura collapsed when it reached a ten-meter distance from Su Ping. Nobody saw the latter do a thing; the aura seemed to have collapsed by the effect of his own force field.
Zhan Wushuang narrowed his eyes. That was just a probing attack; he didnât think that Su Pingâs reaction would be that casual. As expected of someone who was bold enough to challenge a Dao Child.
âEven though I canât exterminate you, I will kill you once today for having slayed a prince of the Rain Clan!â declared Zhan Wushuang. Golden light burst out of his eyes, making him look like a god descending upon the land.
Whoosh!
While holding his spear, he charged forth and instantly tore open the surface of the Oceanic Universe of Clouds, flashing to a point right in front of Su Ping.
His golden spear aura darted out like a dragon rising from the sea.
In the auditorium behind Su Ping-everybody felt the sharpness and the suffocating pressure of the spear, despite the protective barrier. They were shocked; Zhan Wushuangâs casual attack was already that powerful!
Boom. Su Ping took action; he moved so quickly that the spear aura suddenly disappeared. Everybody saw the most unbelievable scene. Zhan Wushuangâs unstoppable spear was grabbed by Su Ping, just like daring to grab the head of a dangerous snake!
A blast was spreading out, but Su Pingâs body remained still.
âYou want to kill me, but youâre not good enough. Wait, not nearly good enough,â said Su Ping.
His hand dragged the spear toward him as he spoke; his body dashed forward like a seagull, throwing a punch at Zhan Wushuangâs face.
The power of chaos burst out of his fist, swallowing all nearby laws like a roaring black hole. Zhan Wushuangâs hair was fluttering with the fist aura alone.
Zhan Wushuang narrowed his eyes and bellowed, âF*ck off!!â His body was glowing, and his other hand punched back.
There was a cracking noise, heralding a bone fracture; disbelief was written all over Zhan Wushuangâs face. His arm crumbled, and Su Pingâs fist smashed him in the face after dealing with the arm.
Zhan Wushuangâs head exploded and blood splashed out.
But the next momentâthe illusion of a universe surfaced behind his back and powerful vitality was emitted. His headless body began to expand significantly, and his long spear glowed as he broke free from Su Pingâs grasp.
His head quickly grew back. He furiously charged at Su Ping.
âIs Zhan Wushuang at a disadvantage?â
Outside of the battlefield-everybodyâs eyes widened when they saw that happen.
Nobody expected that the long-time famous Zhan Wushuang would lose the first clash against Su Ping!
âZhan Wushuang was too careless.â
âThat human is indeed capable.â
The other seven candidates had glittering eyes; Su Pingâs performance had made them turn serious. However, a couple of them still wore disdainful expressions. That was the bone-rooted arrogance of a high-ranked prince that could hardly be changed.
Boom!
There was suppressed fury in Zhan Wushuangâs eyes. He was representing the Rain Clan, which had been embarrassed by Su Ping time and again. His original plan was to exact revenge by crushing Su Ping with absolute power, but he was humiliated.
He pulled all stops and his constitution instantly burst out. Concurrently, a majestic figure arose behind him; it was none other than the Rain Clanâs Ancestral God!
The summoned illusion of such a figure was releasing a daunting and suffocating aura throughout the battlefield.
The great seniorâs illusion had a universe ball in one hand. It was Zhan Wushuangâs universe, which contained unimaginable vitality!
âZhan Wushuang is getting serious!â
âHeâs so strong! Are all the Dao Child candidates like him? My shock is going to last for the next thousand years!â
âEven the candidates are already unbelievably strong. How crazy must the three Dao Children be?â
âNo wonder some of the mentors are so courteous when interacting with the Dao Children, to even go out of their way to greet them. I got angry when I saw that once, thinking that Dao Children had no respect for the teachers. I didnât know I was the clownâŠâ
Countless students were too shocked to speak. Some of them were new students with a Star Lord cultivation; the barrier couldnât fully block the pressure of an Ancestral God, and they were feeling the urge to kneel.
Back on the battlefield-Su Ping calmly raised his head and stared at the Ancestral Godâs illusion behind Zhan Wushuangâs back.
He had already seen such an illusion before.
It had been summoned by Mo Feng, which had forced his Star State old self to go all out â just to remain standing.
The illusion summoned by Zhan Wushuang was more vivid and carried more pressure, but he felt less intimidated.
Su Ping was already able to remain calm in front of such illusions, since he had already seen creatures of such rank in the flesh.