Chapter 290: Chapter 290
The Green Wolf under Hulun Li'en's seat was merely a demon beast of the True Martial Seventh Realm, with a maximum speed that could only be compared with a human at the True Martial Eighth Realm.
Although Zhao Letian was also at the True Martial Seventh Realm, once he executed the Body Technique Martial Technique, Wind Thunder Step, along with the Nine-layered Wind Force and Nine-layered Thunder Formation, his speed was so fast that he could be compared with a human strongman of the True Martial Ninth Realm, even faster than the black-clad burly man at the peak of the True Martial Ninth Realm, not something Hulun Li'en's Green Wolf could compete with.
In a flash of electric arc, Zhao Letian caught up with Hulun Li'en in the blink of an eye, a Nine-star Spiritual Weapon Spear wrapped in thunder arcs and fierce flames appearing in his hand. With one thrust, he pierced through Hulun Li'en's body instantaneously, skewering the so-called number one talent of the Green Wolf Tribe high into the air.
Throughout the entire process, Hulun Li'en didn't even have the chance to react. The Eight-star Spiritual Armor he wore did not offer the slightest protection, as easy to pierce as paper, and upon death, his face still bore an expression of disbelief and terror.
Witnessing this scene, the crowd fell silent, with shock and skepticism apparent in their eyes.
They were shocked at the terrifying strength of Zhao Letian, who made his peers seem powerless before him.
The skepticism lay in the so-called genius title of Hulun Li'en, which now seemed far too nominal. Faced with Zhao Letian, he didn't even have a chance to escape.
However, the crowd failed to consider who exactly Zhao Letian was. The reference version of this chapter is on *.
He was the super-genius who had outshone various talents in the Gray Wolf Capital, standing out from several tests for the position of Prince Consort. In the entire Gray Wolf Kingdom, there were few who could be mentioned in the same breath as him.
Hulun Li'en was merely a locally well-known ordinary genius from the vicinity of the Holy River Basin. Compared to Zhao Letian, he was trifling, not on the same level at all. Killing him was nothing noteworthy to Zhao Letian, not stirring the slightest ripple in his heart.
Within the Array Formation Light Shield, Cailian, Mu Lang, and the members of the Baihua Tribe all revealed looks of surprise and delight.
Just a few months ago, Zhao Letian was but a True Martial Fourth Realm cultivator, who needed the assistance of the War Dragon Arm and Puppets to contend with those of the High-level True Martial Realm.
Who could have thought that in just two or three months' time, Zhao Letian would become so powerful that he could effortlessly slay High-level True Martial Realm strongmen.
What Cailian and others did not know was that in the Gray Wolf Capital, the Primordial Energy of heaven and earth was far richer than the outside world, and the efficiency of cultivation there was incomparable to any other place.
Not to mention, Zhao Letian had also submerged himself in arduous cultivation for a long time in supreme cultivation heavens such as the Gray Wolf Secret Realm and the Holy Spirit Academy's Kuxiu Mountain.
Furthermore, with his Twin Martial Soul, his already strong talent, and the assistance of the Dragon Clan's inherited memories, he had achieved today's formidable strength.
"You dared to kill the young master of the Green Wolf Tribe? Boy, no matter who you are, you are doomed to die today."
The black-clad burly man at the peak of the True Martial Ninth Realm stared fixedly at Zhao Letian, speaking with a mix of shock and anger.
At the same time, other High-level True Martial Realm strongmen of the Green Wolf Tribe looked at Zhao Letian with a combination of shock and rage.
Zhao Letian's strength exceeded their expectations, and his courage was even greater than they had imagined.
"Perhaps I will die here today, but unfortunately for you, you will not live to see it."
Zhao Letian swept a cold gaze over those people and said indifferently. Then, with a flicker of his figure, he transformed into an astonishingly fast arc of electricity, spear in hand, and charged directly at the black-clothed, burly man at the pinnacle of True Martial Ninth Realm.
At the same time, the Fiery Flame Mantis and those ten puppets also simultaneously attacked the other high-level True Martial Realm experts of the Green Wolf Tribe.
"Hmph, I refuse to believe that you, a mere individual at the True Martial Seventh Realm, could do me any harm. Attack."
Enraged, the black-clothed, burly man snorted coldly, drew a curved sabre, and advanced towards Zhao Letian who was charging at him.
Although he was at a slight disadvantage during his first clash with Zhao Letian, he was still unwilling to believe that a mere youth at the True Martial Seventh Realm could truly be stronger than him. Maybe he had simply been too careless before, and as long as he was a bit more cautious, taking down a minor True Martial Seventh Realm youngster shouldn't be a problem.
Upon hearing the command of the black-clothed, burly man, the high-level True Martial Realm experts of the Green Wolf Tribe, along with the nearby Green Wolf army, also promptly started their attack on the Fiery Flame Mantis and those ten puppets.
"It's ridiculous that your cultivation at the pinnacle of True Martial Ninth Realm only amounts to a mere Eighth Layer Blade Force. No wonder you still haven't broken through to the Sect Martial Realm at your age. You think you can kill me with such capability? One move will show you the disparity between us."
Zhao Letian watched the black-clothed, burly man swinging his sabre without fear on his face, and stabbed with his spear directly without dodging or evading.
Although the black-clothed, burly man's curved sabre was condensed with an immensely powerful True Essence Blade Light, and his True Essence Power was much stronger than Zhao Letian's, the sabre light only possessed a mere Eighth Layer Blade Force, making his Martial Arts Realm completely incomparable to Zhao Letian's.
Zhao Letian's spear was illuminated with electric arcs, wrapped in flames, encircled with Wind Blades, and accompanied by Nine-Layers Spear Formation, Nine-Layered Thunder Formation, Nine-layered Fire Force, and Nine-layered Wind Force. Even without fusing the powers of these forces, they were enough to easily suppress the black-clothed, burly man.
"The power of four forces, all reaching the ninth layer?"
After realizing the Martial Arts Realm of Zhao Letian, terror finally emerged in the eyes of the black-clothed, burly man.
In fact, his Martial Arts Realm was not too weak compared to others of the same level—it could at least be ranked as average. After all, comprehending the Martial Arts Realm is incredibly difficult, and to have grasped the Eighth Layer Blade Force was already quite commendable.
However, Zhao Letian was just too abnormal; a mere individual at the True Martial Seventh Realm was able to comprehend the power of four kinds of forces, and all of them had reached the ninth layer. This was beyond the black-clothed, burly man's wildest imagination. He never thought that such a monstrously talented individual could exist in the world.
While the black-clothed, burly man realized the terror of Zhao Letian, it was already too late. Zhao Letian's spear, with unmatched and terrifying power, shattered his sabre light, pierced through his Qi Sea, and the electric arcs, flames, and Wind Blades erupted violently within his body. They instantly destroyed all vitality within him, causing his eyes to dim and he fell dead on the spot.
Meanwhile, the other high-level True Martial Realm experts of the Green Wolf Tribe met a similarly gruesome fate. The two strong individuals at True Martial Ninth Realm were dismembered in an instant by the razor-sharp forelimbs of the Fiery Flame Mantis. The rest were killed by the ten puppets with strength comparable to True Martial Ninth Realm experts, one punch after another.
As for the nearby Green Wolf army, they couldn't pose any threat to Zhao Letian, the Fiery Flame Mantis, and those ten puppets. Instead, they were slain in large numbers by the residual waves of their attacks.