Pay to Cultivate Immortality? My Sect is Completely Free - Chapter 152

Chapter 152 Xiao Yan: You Ten Come at Me Together!

Second Senior Brother was also taken down in an instant?

All the disciples of the Sacred Tiger Sect were utterly stunned.

They couldn’t believe their own eyes.

Man Hammer, a proud Golden Core Ninth Layer genius whose strength was invincible among his peers, had been brought down by a single move—and completely at that!

At this moment, on the arena, Man Hammer raised both of his massive hammers overhead, one knee already pressed hard against the floor, struggling with all his might to resist.

In contrast, Xiao Yan still stood tall and upright, gripping the Mysterious Iron Ruler in his hand as it struck against Man Hammer’s massive hammer.

What’s more, what had originally been a two-handed strike was now delivered with just one hand!

“I thought this would be interesting, but is that all the strength you’ve got?”

Xiao Yan applied a bit more force, pressing down with that single hand.

“Bang!”

Man Hammer’s other knee then hit the ground as well.

From his gritted teeth and flushed face, it was clear just how terrifying the pressure he was under had become!

If it weren’t for the arena floor’s sturdy material and the protection of the Formation, he might have already been smashed right through the ground!

“Hiss~~~”

A collective sharp intake of breath echoed around, as everyone’s eyes widened in shock, their faces filled with disbelief at what they had just witnessed.

“Oh my god! Did a Golden Core Sixth Layer really just pull that off?”

“This is unbelievable!”

“He’s only at the Golden Core Sixth Layer—how can he possess such overwhelming power?”

“Someone who didn’t know might think he’s already at the Nascent Soul Realm!”

“What other prodigies does the Heavenly Dao Sect have? The last one was already unbelievable, but how did Xiao Yan manage to suppress Man Hammer so easily?”

“A genius! An absolute genius!”

…

Everyone gasped sharply, their faces showing disbelief as if they had just seen a ghost.

The disciples of the Sacred Tiger Sect were even more horrified.

Their Second Senior Brother was a Golden Core Ninth Layer cultivator!

Yet he had been forced to his knees by a Golden Core Sixth Layer cultivator!

“Who are you? Who are you? How can you be this powerful!”

Man Hammer shouted, his cheeks flushed bright red—whether from the pressure or the shame, no one could tell.

He had joined the sect at fifteen and cultivated for eighty years, originally hoping to shine brightly in this generation and make everyone remember the name Man Hammer.

Yet, unexpectedly, he lost in the very first match!

“I already told you, didn’t I? Or are your ears bad and can’t hear clearly?” Xiao Yan grinned, “Do you admit defeat or not?”

He applied a little more force again, and Man Hammer’s knee instantly made a cracking sound!Crack! There was the sound of several bones seemingly breaking.

“I… I admit defeat,” Man Hammer struggled to say, nearly bursting into tears.

Though unwilling in his heart, he ultimately chose to yield.

“That’s better. With that kind of strength, you still need more practice. Don’t just focus on bulking up muscles—understand?” Xiao Yan retracted the Mysterious Iron Ruler and patted Man Hammer’s shoulder, speaking as if offering sincere advice.

Man Hammer wore a mournful expression.

That was the first time anyone had ever said his strength was lacking…

“Heavenly Dao Sect wins!” the referee announced the end of the match.

Two disciples from the Sacred Tiger Sect came forward to haul Man Hammer down; his legs had gone completely weak, leaving him unable to move.

Once dragged off, the massive man broke down, clutching his head and sobbing like a woman.

“Hey, where’s the guy who was just talking trash? I eat sh*t a lot—shouldn’t you make good on your promise?”

From the spectator stands, someone started looking around for the loudmouth.

In an instant, a group of people turned to look in one direction, fixing their gaze on a Late Stage Foundation Establishment youth.

The young man’s face changed, and he stammered, “Everyone, big shots, I… I was just talking trash, that’s all.”

“And besides, I never said who couldn’t withstand three moves. Didn’t Man Hammer also fail to last three moves against Xiao Yan?”

A burly man immediately grabbed the youth and chuckled, “I don’t care. Come with me out the back door!”

……….

On the Sacred Tiger Sect’s side, complete silence fell; the disciples looked at each other, uncertain.

The situation had now completely reversed!

“Is there anyone else from the Sacred Tiger Sect? You can come two or even three at a time—stop dragging your feet!”

“If that won’t work, then you ten guys come together!”

Xiao Yan slung the Mysterious Iron Ruler over his shoulder and shouted at the group of Sacred Tiger Sect disciples.

The tide—it was time to turn the battle around!

The Sacred Tiger Sect fell silent for a long moment before a young man dressed in black, radiating a fierce and murderous aura, stepped forward.

With one step, he seemed to turn into a streak of light; behind him appeared the ghostly image of a giant tiger, accompanied by a wind sharp enough to tear through the void as he charged fiercely at Xiao Yan.

He didn’t even wait for the Elder to announce the start of the match before launching his attack!

“Third Senior Brother is making a move!”

The Sacred Tiger Sect disciples had only just rallied their spirits when they witnessed the next scene.

Xiao Yan swung the ruler horizontally, striking straight across at the opponent’s cheek!

“Smack!”

A crisp slap echoed as half of the young man’s face caved in, and his body blasted away like a cannonball!

That single slap sent the black-clad youth flying hard, crashing down in front of the Sacred Tiger Sect disciples.

The sight was like a dog knocked down by the roadside, filling the Sacred Tiger Sect disciples with a deep sense of sorrow.

This was just too brutal.

Three fights, three defeats!

After all, they were part of a Venerable-level sect, not some small Nascent Soul faction!

And this wasn’t even the top ten duel—just the first-round eliminations!

Even if they were facing the Southern Heavenly Gate, they shouldn’t all be getting wiped out so easily, right?

The crowd watching was completely stunned, especially those who had bet on the Sacred Tiger Sect. Their mood was even worse than that of the Sacred Tiger Sect disciples themselves.

“Damn it, I bet everything I owned, and now it’s all blown!”

“Damn, I should’ve bet on the Heavenly Dao Sect—then I’d be rich by now!”

“This is over; I put all the Spirit Stones that’ve been secretly saved by my family’s matriarch for two hundred years on the Sacred Tiger Sect. How could they be so useless?”

“That damn Sacred Tiger Sect—more hype than substance! One of the Five Overlords of Southern Xuan Prefecture? What kind of trash disciples are they raising? I just lost over ten thousand Spirit Stones!!!”

“Bro, calm down. It’s not that the Sacred Tiger Sect disciples are bad — it’s that the Heavenly Dao Sect disciples are just insanely good!”

…

The crowd buzzed with discussion.

Inside the Heavenly Dao Sect, the disciples were elated, while the Sacred Tiger Sect disciples hung their heads in dejection.

Second Senior Brother lost, Third Senior Brother lost—what was the point of continuing?

Were they just going to march up and hand over their heads?

“Eldest Senior Brother… maybe…”“Are you going up?”

A disciple of the Sacred Tiger Sect cautiously asked.

The other disciples also turned their eyes in unison toward the tall man nearby, their gazes full of awe.

This tall young man was Wu Yong, without a doubt the Sacred Tiger Sect’s number one prodigy!

His strength was on a completely different level from the Second and Third Senior Brothers!

He was the Sacred Tiger Sect’s trump card for this Immortal Alliance Assembly—the ultimate ace to be deployed only when facing the other major dominating forces.

But now… it seemed they might not even make it to the top ten showdown…

Wu Yong narrowed his eyes and was about to step into the fray, but an elder beside him stopped him.

“This kid is off. Everyone from the Heavenly Dao Sect is off!”

“If you go up now, unless you can take on ten opponents alone, the Sacred Tiger Sect is still destined to lose.”

“Here’s the plan: let the other disciples wear him down first. You step in last. Take on ten by yourself and redeem the Sacred Tiger Sect’s honor!”