Undefeated God of War
Page 465Chapter 463 – Heart Without Worries
Translated by: Berrrybunz
Edited by: TN, Leo Zion, and DeAndreR
Zhang Ming He’s expression was steady, the martial artists beside him were all the elites of the family. Cetus Constellation’s assault this time was instigated by his uncle, and no one would have expected themselves to get caught up in such a predicament.
Ever since Tang Tian appeared out from nowhere, and obtained the nickname of “Honorable Martial Group’s Grindstone”, the geniuses of Honorable Martial Group all started to withdraw from people’s eyes. All the originally complacent geniuses were extremely affected, and went back to their homes to train bitterly.
Their backgrounds were celebrated with abundant resources, and coupled with their high talents, along with their effort, their strengths would all soar.
But, when compared to the brilliant Tang Tian, they still paled in comparison.
Since when did every single one of the arrogant geniuses have their fame snatched away by a poor kid from a rural place? Furthermore, Tang Tian’s battle achievements were real and true, taking down Ursa Major Constellation, along with the ongoing rumor that Tang Tian had defeated a saint. But Zhang Ming He and the rest had their own means of information, and knew that the information was real.
But, so what if he was a saint!
Fighting intent filled Zhang Ming He’s heart. His current strength, against the weakest saint, had some bit of victory. He knew that the saint that Tang Tian defeated did not make many improvements after being bestowed the saint rank.
Zhang Ming He believed that Cetus Constellations strategy was feasible. He had asked his Seventh Brother before, who also thought that the plan was good, the success rate was very high, and they even had a relatively huge amount of support.
But no one expected the situation to get caught in a deadlock, a situation the Zhang Family was not hoping for. Ursa Major Constellations poison war had informed Heaven’s Road on how to use poison in battles.
But, Zhang Ming He thought it was an underhanded method. Wars were meant to compare True Strength. Following the popularization of the King Kong Wall, they finally managed to struggle free from the quagmire.
And the announcement from Three Spirits City to Onyx Soul was also quickly passed to Honorable Martial Group, so everyone thought it was required to pull out that painful needle. To force Ursa Major Constellation to compete in true strength, they needed to get rid of all their underhanded means.
Once Honorable Martial Group became serious, their powerful intelligence capabilities spread out. The grievances between Sai Lei and the Yi Fan family were exposed, and even knew of the Yi Fan’s family elders requesting Sai Lei’s father to admit his mistakes. They caught wind of everything, including Chu Xi’s rage in her family and Wen Jiang’s actions.
They originally did not view Wen Jiang as an important character, and thought he was a nameless senior, but they did not expect an elder to recognize Wen Jiang.
Lone Wolf, Wen Yi Jiang.
The once famous saint that suddenly disappeared, caused Honorable Martial Group to be roused.
Upon knowing that Wen Jiang infiltrated Three Spirits City, Honorable Martial Group also took action. Zhang Ming He did not make a move, for in his eyes, the small fish were not worth him doing anything.
He was completely confident of the upcoming battle.
Wen Jiang was a saint along with Zhang Ming He who was closing in on the saint rank. Zhang Ming He did not believe that just a Three Spirits City was able to resist a saint and a half step saint. Furthermore, he had four gold ranked martial artists, all of them were the most elite of the Zhang Family.
Zhang Ming He appeared to be idling at the front door, confident and relaxed.
Suddenly, music sounded out, causing him to stop in his tracks. He raised his head. At the highest tower, a white robed floating figure entered his vision!
That was…Young Master Magic Flute!
Zhang Ming He squinted his eyes, Honorable Martial Group had a very detailed report of Three Spirits City, Three Spirits City had very few strong martial artists, but they had two sound type martial artists, Blind Chord Old Man and Young Master Magic Flute.
Zhang Ming He did not put Blind Chord Old Man in his eyes. Such a low end Heaven Road List martial artist was not worthy of him. Adding on his old age, he did not have much growth potential, and would even have difficulty as a protector.
But he was curious about Young Master Magic Flute, the once hailed and extremely famous sound type grandmaster who was said to be a legend. The depths of his strength were unknown.
Such a pity, he was just a damaged spirit general…..
Zhang Ming He shook his head, Tang Tian truly did not know how to use his things properly. From the way Zhang Ming He looked, to use a spirit general like Young Master Magic Flute to resist the enemy, who was not strong enough to charge and break through the enemy’s lines, was not a good use. A spirit general like Young Master Magic Flute was most suited to be teacher. There were too few ancient tune scores, which only the original composers knew, that was where such a damaged spirit general could shine.
He truly looked like a deity from a painting!
Zhang Ming He praised, a faint regret surfacing in his mind, such a pity, he is not my spirit general.
Zhang Ming He’s admiring look immediately turned cold, the martial artists around him suddenly soared into the air, shooting towards Magic Flute.
As the melodious music resonated out, Young Master Magic Flute’s face revealed a joyous and satisfied look.
One Tune Seven Deaths, he had long completed the first six tunes, but he was also not satisfied with the seventh tune, and he had racked his brains for the seventh tune, narrowly entering a frenzied state. He only fully completed the seventh tune upon his death.
Is my unwillingness to dissipate because I wanted to play it?
I have my own obsessions too….
I never thought that I would have a chance to play this, it truly feels so good.
Gentlemen, you will now listen to my seventh tune, Heart Without Worries.
As the melodious tune soared out from his bronze flute, a smoke-like brilliance billowed out. The multi-colored brilliance floated in the air, like buds growing out from their seeds, the green ones becoming trees, the red ones becoming flowers, the blue ones becoming the sky, the gold ones becoming the sun….
When the music started, Zhang Ming He was still oblivious, until he suddenly realized that the overcast sky behind Young Master Magic Flute had actually become azure blue, causing him to shiver.
The lights around him quickly changed.
He forgot about his past, he could only feel an unspeakable satisfaction, an unspeakable bliss. He sat on the grass, which caused him to feel even more comfortable.
So soft… I want to sleep….
He vaguely recalled that he still had things to do, but no matter how hard he tried to think, he could not remember it. Very quickly, that recollection disappeared, his face revealing a satisfied smile, like he wanted to sleep.
Suddenly, a puppy ornament hanging on his waist lit up with a dazzling light aura, the golden light aura drilling into his body.
Zhang Ming He’s entire body trembled, his face revealing a pained look, but he immediately struggled out of the illusion.
Damn it!
I succumbed to it…
A cold chill surfaced in his heart. If not for the protection of his treasure, he would have been dead. He tightly held onto the puppy ornament. The seemingly hideous looking puppy had a rich background. It was the gold treasure of Canis Minor Constellation, [Ruyi Dog]. As an Equatorial Palace Hall, how could Canis Minor Constellation’s gold treasure be an ordinary object? [Ruyi Dog]’s name had a fine name to it, it actually had an ancient Monarch Yin Dog’s martial spirit sealed in it. Groomed by star power everyday, it was much stronger than in the past. Zhang Ming He reared it with his blood and energy, and thus it was connected to his heart.
Honorable Martial Group had done intensive research on star treasures, but for treasures that relied on blood and energy, it was an extremely unorthodox method. However, this extremely dangerous method had very substantial effects.
The music had no breaks, causing Zhang Ming He’s face to reveal a blank look, but after a moment he quivered again, and after awhile, he was bewildered again, repeatedly happening, it made him feel extremely strange.
When Wen Jiang heard the music, like a cat that sensed danger, the hair on his entire body all stood. He was a saint, so his intuition was much sharper than Zhang Ming He.
Saint!
They have a saint!
Before he had time to retreat, his surroundings changed, the scene before him became alive, everything was serene without any killing intent, but it caused the hair on his skin to become numb.
What is this spirit domain?
Wen Jiang’s surrounding lit up with a black circular light aura, it was his spirit domain [Dual Opposing wheels]! In this region, he could attack at will, without being sluggish while changing between martial techniques.
Amongst many martial artists, they had contradicting martial techniques which conflicted with one another, so they could not be used together. But his spirit domain allowed him to employ all of them perfectly.
They were like two wheels spinning side by side and repelling each other, therefore he called them [Dual Opposing Wheels].
Dual Opposing Wheels had a simple usage, but it was powerful. It violated the fundamental logic of martial techniques, completely opposite characteristic martial techniques gave enemies a difficult time, especially during close quarters combat, where it could be displayed to its fullest.
[Dual Opposing Wheels] was a pure offensive type of spirit domain, and did not have any defensive capabilities.
Wen Jiang’s eyes released a cold light, he knew he needed to rush to his opponent. Only by closing in could he release the might of his spirit domain!
He faced the empty space in front of him and sped forth like lightning.
In a short span of time, he unleashed four contradictory martial techniques, four different types and contrasting light aura were released and merged together.
Bang!
The intense explosion made him unstable, but the illusion in front of him had a hole.
The hole was gradually becoming smaller and smaller. Ignoring everything else, Wen Jiang rushed towards the hole.
With one blade and one sword in hand, the weapons lit up with dazzling light aura and appeared at the hole.
Although the opponent’s strength could not be compared to him, but the two people’s techniques were utilized with full force without holding back.
They wanted to force him back in!
Wen Jiang bellowed, extending out his four limbs in mid air, 16 different colored of light auras accurately struck the blade and sword.
The two martial artists cried out as they were flung far away.
Wen Jiang’s ashened face exited the hole, and he heaved a sigh of relief.
Illusionary type spirit domains needed time to be completed, and he could not afford to give that sort of time. Wen Jiang raised his head to look up, his eyes fixated onto Magic Flute who was floating at the tallest tower.
Magic Flute had his eyes closed while he blew on the flute, the threads of light pouring out from him.
A few martial artists fiercely pounced towards Wen Jiang.
Seeking death! Wen Jiang’s eyes flashed a severe look.
Just as he was about to get rid of the few cannon fodders, his face suddenly changed.