Martial Arts Genius with Proficiency System

Chapter 938: Chapter 416: Long Wang vs. Shi Kuang, A Perfect Pot for Dragon-Tiger Brawl!

The old mountain lord’s words were like iron, lacking an indisputable authority, yet mysteriously convincing and reassuring.

Xi He was momentarily stunned, then looked over at the big cat and Xiao Zhu in the distance, hesitating to speak.

"Hmph! If you have something to say, just say it. I really can’t stand your hesitant demeanor."

The big cat spoke disdainfully, licking its paws as it did so, a stark contrast to its sharp voice.

Xiao Zhu reverted to his usual form; the fog-like human face long vanished. Silently, he rose into the air and found a favored peak, gently winding around it to quietly watch Xi He.

"My connection with my true form is nearly severed. This means their battle with the ominous ones has reached a fever pitch, with no mind for us,

and if the Silver Throne has issues at such a time, it will surely affect our plans,"

Xi He said softly.

"Even if there are problems, what can we do?? You and Ah Chang have two avatars, with another in slumber; we’re left with half a remnant soul."

"The old mountain lord isn’t much better. Once a Celestial Pillar, now just a slope. Even if we all joined together, what can we do??"

"The Silver Throne combines all Daluo’s Power, forged into Immortal Divinity, an Eternal Anchor Point. Now, if we show up in the present world, we’d be nothing more than snacks."

The big cat spoke mercilessly, sharp and acrid, yet lay on the ground, paws up, head slightly bent, just like a big furry cat.

"Or are you suggesting that unfinished product confront the throne??"

The big cat dismissed Xue Yue with disdain.

Little Xue Yue immediately protested, a distinctly disgruntled voice emanating from it.

"Hey!!! I’m giving face to the old mountain lord, ignoring you. Yet this crazy woman won’t stop! And you’re supposed to be the foremost female Immortal, Celestial Supervisor with five remnants; your world’s not much to brag about!!"

The old mountain lord looked dejected, lamenting like an ordinary old man: "Ah! Look at that, look at that, being old is useless."

"Once revered by all gods, worshipped by heavens, now truly called a slope..."

"Even calling the unfinished product!!! Old mountain lord, I didn’t mean it like that."

The big cat rolled over, making playful gestures.

Watching the verbal sparring between the big cat and Xue Yue, the silent Xiao Zhu, and the lamenting old mountain lord.

Also looking at Ah Chang, who lay sleeping on a black peak.

Xi He helplessly sighed, just feeling a headache—fighting amongst themselves, childishly arguing at such a moment.

It’s hard to imagine, with their former status, engaging in such actions now.

"No need to worry so much; when the cart reaches the mountain, there will be a way."

"Though they have no time for this world, this is still one of their last anchor points, with innumerable methods left behind, more than Ah Chang sleeping there."

"Also, like certain two avatars of The Three Pristine Ones pretending to be deaf and dumb outside, and the ancestral dragon hidden within their descendants’ True Spirit, who left Golden Liquid, the Eastern Emperor."

The old mountain lord spread his arms, his voice not loud but heavy as a mountain.

"And that’s just what I can see; there are more methods we don’t yet know..."

Hearing the old mountain lord’s words, Xi He paused, then couldn’t help but speak: "You mean..."

"I mean..."

"Moon girl, how about I change my name since I’m no longer a mountain? Why not change it to ’Slope’? Hearing this word so much, it doesn’t sound too bad!"

The old mountain lord looked earnestly at Xi He, but his words were quite absurd.

So much so that Xi He didn’t know how to respond; wasn’t the topic change a bit too abrupt, too crude, old man!!

"What do you think? If acceptable, just don’t call me the old mountain lord anymore. Call me the old slope lord."

"Not bad, not bad, the old slope lord, Buzhou Slope..."

...

In the blood-colored world, northwest direction.

Rumble!!!

Crash!!!

Two terrifying figures battled above the firmament, shattering the earth and obliterating mountains. All those other races’ prodigies caught in the fight could only last a few breaths before being forced to withdraw.

Either falling or critically injured, near death.

The Holy Dragon and the Wild Lion clashed and collided, akin to a walking cataclysm, harbingers of annihilation.

All hidden races healing noticed their battle.

The power of Long Wang and Shi Kuang sent shivers down everyone’s spine. Long Wang, expectedly known as invincible, his might was always evident.

But that Shi Kuang to battle Long Wang to such an extent was beyond anyone’s imagination.

It’s not an exaggeration to say, in their races’ current states, if Long Wang and Shi Kuang wished, they could nearly exterminate over ninety percent of life.

Some heavily injured foreign prodigies looked on, their breaths quickening.

"Hide deeper; our current state is too poor. Previously affected by some force, fighting recklessly caused too much attrition."

"At this moment, we need a stable environment to quickly restore strength, or facing these two monsters, we only have a path to death!"

This was the choice of most advanced civilizations; the crane and clam struggle, and the fisherman benefits. They were the crane and clam earlier, and now lost their chance to be the yellow bird; only by biding their time and restoring power can they qualify to think of anything else again.