Chapter 1295 - Collapse (2)

Chapter 1295 Collapse (2)

The universe of chaos in his body was acting like a stabilizer, keeping him firmly standing in the universe. It seemed that nothing could possibly shake him.

I am no longer who I used to be. Back then, I only condensed small worlds that could be thrown away at any minute… But I have a universe now. I am the universe. I will not be shaken or intimidated!

Su Ping calmly looked at Zhan Wushuang who had a killing aura written all over his face. “Is that all your power?”

“It’s enough to kill you!”

Aggression flashed across Zhan Wushuang’s eyes as he charged with his spear. The Ancestral God’s illusion behind him also took action, slowly raising a hand and pressing it down to crush Su Ping.

The hand was like a mountain blocking the sky.

I’ve cultivated for so long and experienced a myriad of hardships, just so that I would never be humiliated or suppressed!!

Su Ping suddenly erupted and roared. Space froze all of a sudden and time slowed down. Su Ping tore the void and went straight for Zhan Wushuang. His fists turned into a wave of chaos power as they smashed down.

“Go to hell!!”

Zhan Wushuang exerted all his strength too.

After a boom, his spear flared out but died out the next moment; the terrifying power of chaos knocked it away, and the fists reached Zhan Wushuang’s chest.

His armor exploded and his eyes widened. Then, his body was also squashed.

Boom. His body fell apart.

The Ancestral God’s illusion behind him didn’t stop; the universe in his other hand also fell like a meteorite while the first hand Besides kept pressing down.

Su Ping raised his head, eyes like sharp swords. He clenched his hand, gathering a sword of chaos and slashing out.

The sword aura attacked like a furious dragon. The entire sky seemed to be illuminated for a moment, and the illusory Ancestral God’s hand was severed!

Zhan Wushuang’s universe was also chopped along with it!

Su Ping didn’t stop; he carried on and slashed a few more times. The sword auras instantly made contact with the universe and crushed

“Chaos, obliteration!”

The godly illusion lost all power and faded once the small universe was shattered. Su Ping was relentless, though. He suddenly raised a hand and projected his universe of chaos, which absorbed Zhan Wushuang’s broken body and the remains of his universe like an enormous black hole.

“Oh no!”

The big-headed child was quick to react. He quickly changed his expression and said, “Stop! Stop now!”

A torrent of power was instantly summoned.

Su Ping instantly felt that his body was removed from the battlefield. Although he appeared to still be there, an invisible power was isolating him in another time and space.

“Huh?”

Su Ping’s face was grim; however, he knew it was impossible to truly exterminate the guy now that a God Emperor was intervening. The only thing he could do was to withdraw his power.

The child-like elder then removed the restrictions set on him, although he was still on alert. He said to Su Ping, “You won!”

The silent auditorium-after a brief pauselet out an explosion of applause.

Everyone was shocked, not expecting their match to be that short. The whole thing was completely unexpected.

They thought it was going to be a fierce and protracted battle, and the human was the victor; very few had thought he could win.

Zhan Wushuang of the Rain Clan, the famous Dao Child candidate, had almost been crushed to death.

Is this the strength of the genius chased by the Rain Clan?

“Good lord, the kid is so ruthless. He almost killed Wushuang for real!” The big-headed child was quite shocked. If he hadn’t taken action-considering Su Ping’s methods-he didn’t think he would be able to resurrect Zhan Wushuang, even by reserving time and space. The man was erasing the time and space where Zhan Wushuang had existed!

The usual would be for that skill to be exclusive to God Emperors and above. Still, it was obvious that Su Ping was still a few realms below.

Another elder stroked his beard and said, “Interesting. He doesn’t look like a human being. He carries the aura of the chaos clan, although it’s different from the one I know. He also has the aura of gods…”

The young man smiled with glittering eyes; Su Ping’s performance exceeded his expectations. He did think that the young man had a good fighting chance to beat the other candidates, but the latter ended up being truly unstoppable when he defeated his first opponent, Zhan Wushuang. They didn’t even see him reveal his universe!

Zhan Wushuang, on the other hand, didn’t use all his secret techniques or power, but he activated the most powerful constitution and the Ancestral God’s illusion. Even so, he failed to beat the other. The gap between them was too wide!

“Zhan Wushuang failed just like that?”

“Is he made of mud? Why is he so weak?”

“Humph. All the people from the Rain Clan look stronger than they really are.”

The other seven candidates wore solemn expressions. Zhan Wushuang had lost all too fast, not even forcing his opponent to use his trump cards. That was partly because the guy was weak, and also partly because Su Ping was indeed extraordinary. He was among the strongest at the very least.

“You do have something.” Tan Xiangyun narrowed her eyes. “I’ll have others reveal your trump cards first. I’m going to teach you a good lesson once I figure them out.”

At that moment,

The big-headed child waved a hand to reverse time and space in the battlefield. Su Ping’s depleted strength was reinstated. He was back in his prime condition.

In the meantime-Zhan Wushuang was resurrected.

The latter received all the memories related to his failure after being brought back to life. He then glared at Su Ping, trembling with fury.

It was humiliating!

He had wanted to teach Su Ping a good lesson, but he was slapped in the face once again.

“Get lost,” said Su Ping with a glance, not wanting to interact anymore. He was angry since he failed to kill the guy, but he could only accept it, since an elder had intervened.

“Don’t be too arrogant!” Zhan Wushuang gnashed his teeth, eyes almost dripping blood.

Su Ping replied coldly, “I can afford to be arrogant. Can you? Are you even qualified to talk to me, loser? F*ck off!”

Zhan Wushuang looked grim after the verbal abuse, but the undeniable fact was that he lost.

“The Rain Clan won’t forget this!” He gritted his teeth and turned around.

“You’d better not. Find a way to kill me if you can, or I will make every member of the Rain Clan kneel before me and apologize someday!” said the ruthless Su Ping with a snort.

He had already offended the Rain Clan anyway; might as well seize the chance to pummel the high-ranked clan’s dignity.

“You!”

Blood rose to Zhan Wushuang’s head and almost lost all rationality; he barely managed to hold back and stay silent. He simply left.

The people in the audience felt conflicted as they watched him leave. They had heard the conversation on the battleground; none of them expected him to be as domineering. However, a talented genius on the Chaos Talents Rank seemed to deserve such arrogance. It was surprising that the Rain Clan chose to hold it!

“I don’t know why, but I feel kind of good after seeing a high-ranked clan be abused like

this.”

“Hush, just keep it to yourself; don’t say it out loud. High-ranked clans will never stop being condescending, even if justice and fairness are always upheld in this institute.”

While feeling happy, some students of middle-ranked clans had the sudden thought that the high-ranked clans, always looking down upon them, weren’t really as untouchable.

As for students of the other high-ranked clans, they scorned the Rain Clan.

A faction of such a high standing was unable to finish off a mere human being and was humiliated just then; it was a disgrace to all the high-ranked clans!

“This kid truly is like Senior Sister Yan Huang. When he offends someone, he just keeps offending them, never considering the idea of making up for it,” said an elder with a bitter smile.

The cold girl who stood at the center said indifferently, “That’s what you should do. If you offended them, why bother to redress the situation? You must strike your enemy, no matter the cost or the consequences. Why bother making enemies if you’re not prepared to do that? Because your life is too easy?”