Immortality Starts With Ignorant Heart Sword Art

Chapter 254: Imperial Edict: Today is sunny and clear, with no wind or rain!

The son of the Black Jiao King was excited and felt that the Dragon Palace still favored his kind of aquatic creatures.

Zhong Cang... also thought so.

However, he did not pay attention to the provocation of the Black Jiao King, but instead looked at the central Dragon Lord and the Great Monster of the Water Element surrounding him.

After scanning the area, Zhong Cang made a decision.

Without any intention of immediately taking action, Zhong Cang, who had made up his mind, observed coldly.

...

Zhong Cang remained silent. The Perfected Beings of the Human Race and the offspring of the Water Monsters, as well as the Dragon Prince and Dragon Princess, would not act like this.

After the voice of the Turtle Prime Minister was issued, they flew into the sky, preparing to use various means to induce the gathering of wind and rain.

Among them, the methods used by the Perfected Beings of the Human Race mostly involved setting up altars and using ritual ceremonies to induce the power of heaven and earth, causing the wind and rain to gather.

The offspring of the Monster Race and the Dragon Prince and Dragon Princess had simpler and more direct methods.

They wanted to unleash their own talents to Call the Wind and Summon the Rain.

Because the heavens and earth were vast, the stage prepared by the Dragon Palace could allow more than ten people to Call the Wind and Summon the Rain at once.

However, just as the others were about to cast their spells, the son of the Black Jiao, who had a strong hostility towards Zhong Cang, suddenly shouted Zhong Cang's name.

"Who is Zhong Cang? This prince has always heard that you are the most outstanding genius of the human race. Why not come out and let me see in this competition!"

This shout drew the attention of everyone to Zhong Cang.

Some of the offspring of the Water Race even laughed gleefully.

"Hahaha, so what if you have strong power? Even with the strongest attack, you can't compare to Lord Dragon in Calling the Wind and Summoning the Rain."

"For water and the sky, this is the authority of our Dragon Race..."

"He hasn't even come out yet. Is that guy scared?"

Yesterday's sword sound startled many people.

Today, they discovered that they had a place where they could "surpass" Zhong Cang, which made many people laugh heartily, trying to relieve the fear in their hearts.

Hearing such voices and realizing that the Dragon Palace did not send anyone to stop them, Zhong Cang's expression became even colder.

With no intention of taking the stage, Zhong Cang sat on the high platform, overlooking the cultivators, Monster Race, and those imposing Dragon Princes who were preparing to take the stage, like a heavenly god.

After surveying the scene, Zhong Cang's voice sounded faintly.

"Why haven't I taken the stage? Isn't the reason obvious? You are all too weak, not worthy of me making a move!"

"?!!"

This answer clearly caught the son of the Black Jiao off guard.

Because he didn't expect Zhong Cang to mock him so mercilessly, the son of the Black Jiao, who had a high status, didn't even react at first.

After a while, when he finally reacted, endless rage filled his mind and body.

"Bastard, you..."

He wanted to curse in anger, but the moment his eyes met Zhong Cang's, the son of the Black Jiao was like a chicken with its neck pinched, unable to make a sound.

The anger he had accumulated in his heart was extinguished instantly, as if it had been doused with ice water.

It wasn't that he lacked resilience.

It was because Zhong Cang's soul was too strong.

The soul of a Gold Core cultivator already overwhelmed Foundation Building cultivators, and Zhong Cang had walked the path of invincibility, his soul carrying a domineering will.

This will forcefully suppressed the soul of the son of the Black Jiao, causing him to be dizzy for a few breaths when he met Zhong Cang's gaze.

And when he regained consciousness, he didn't dare to speak harshly—when the idea of fighting Zhong Cang arose in his mind, the son of the Black Jiao found that the sword sound from yesterday had unexpectedly reappeared in his memory.

What shocked him even more was that when the sword sound echoed in his mind, a long sword, like a flower in a mirror and a moon in water, slowly appeared in his heart.

[ Twelve Melodies of Jade Heaven Tower · Echoing Residual Sound ]

Feeling the sharp Sword Intent in his heart, he inexplicably had a sense of enlightenment.

"If this sword attacks, I... will die!"

Staring at the long sword, the son of the Black Jiao didn't dare to move.

...

"???"

"What's going on?"

"When did that guy Hei Lin change his ways?"

Some people were puzzled by the fact that the son of Hei Jiao was being scolded by Zhong Cang, but he didn't dare to say a harsh word.

However, ordinary cultivators couldn't see it, but the group of demon kings on the high platform could see some clues.

Seeing that his own son was captured by Sword Intent and dared not move, Hei Jiao Wang snorted coldly.

"Hmph!"

This cold snort sounded like a dragon's roar and thunder.

This sound shattered the Sword Intent projection in the mind of Hei Jiao's son and freed him.

At the same time, the icy voice of Hei Jiao Wang also echoed in the world.

"Zhong Cang, today's competition is about Calling the Wind and Summoning the Rain, not fighting!"

Under the gaze of the demon kings, Zhong Cang's expression remained unchanged.

"I know, but no matter what we're competing in, they are all trash. By the way, I didn't mean to target your son..."

"???"

The last sentence made Hei Jiao Wang a little stunned. He didn't expect Zhong Cang to actually back down.

However, just as he was thinking this, Zhong Cang's voice continued to sound.

And the following words shocked him, even as a demon king.

"I'm saying that all the cultivators below are rubbish!"

"???"

"!!!"

"Arrogant!"

"Do you think you're invincible?"

"Zhong Cang, I'm ready to challenge... Let's have a competition in Calling the Wind and Summoning the Rain!"

Openly mocking all the young people present, this caused everyone at the scene to curse.

Such insults naturally caused the younger generation to revolt.

They clamored to duel with Zhong Cang... No one dared to duel with Zhong Cang, even the son of the Third Prince, although his face was pale and his fists clenched, he didn't dare to challenge lightly.

However, they didn't lack the courage to fight against Zhong Cang.

But the Monster Race offspring who clamored to compete in Calling the Wind and Summoning the Rain were countless.

Hearing such voices, this time Zhong Cang did not refuse, he said indifferently, "I agree."

Seeing Zhong Cang agree, several people immediately prepared to step forward.

And in the end, the first one to step forward was the terrifyingly black-faced son of Hei Jiao.

He hated Zhong Cang and was extremely afraid of him, but this time he didn't play any tricks, he just coldly said, "You first, or me first!"

"It doesn't matter who goes first, but I don't really like rain..."

"In the name of Zhong Cang, I decree: today there will be no wind, no rain, clear skies and a bright moon!"

"Buzz!"

As Zhong Cang's decree was issued, a special rhythm and fluctuation spread through the world.

Feeling that special rhythm, Zhong Cang nodded in satisfaction, then he looked at Hei Jiao's son and casually said, "It's your turn."

"???"

Hei Jiao's son didn't respond to Zhong Cang's words of "It's your turn."

He was already stunned by Zhong Cang's previous actions.

"What do you mean?"

"What do I mean, hehe..."

Zhong Cang, who was laughing, suddenly went from indifferent to cold, fierce, and extremely domineering!

"What I mean is that without my permission, none of you young people, whether human, demon, or dragon, can gather a single drop of rain today!"

(End of this chapter)