Legendary Armament Canon



Zhang Yukun followed the group to the foot of the towering mountain peak.

This was the venue agreed upon by the God of War camp and the Martial God camp. It was also the highest mountain in Great Wei.

It was said that this mountain had a name—Mount Hua!

Rumor had it that the King of the South had personally named it.

Zhang Yukun had long wanted to come here to take a look, but he had never had the chance.

He didn't expect this to be the reason he came to Mount Hua for the first time.

A young man with a battle armband wrapped around his arm waved his arm and shouted, "Brothers, we've arrived at Mount Hua. This time, we must teach those fellows from the Martial God camp a lesson. What nonsense Martial God Catalog. Even its name is from our God of War Catalog!"

The others shouted back.

Suddenly, laughter came from the mountain.

"You guys from the God of War camp, how dare you spout nonsense? We're already standing above you. Come up if you have the ability."

A group of people appeared halfway up Mount Hua. These people had armbands with the word 'martial' wrapped around their arms. They were from the Martial God camp.

For a time, both sides cursed at each other.

Zhang Yukun felt a little speechless. Didn't we agree on a battle? Why are you scolding each other?

What's the difference between this and cursing at each other on the Myriad World Communication Token?

What's the point of talking so much? Let's decide the rules and fight.

We'll determine who is the victor once and for all. Isn't it simple?

Zhang Yukun looked around and realized that there was someone in the crowd who wasn't participating in this boring scolding battle like him.

He walked to the other party's side and cupped his hands, "Greetings, Brother. Are you also here to participate in the debate?"

The man nodded and glanced at him without saying anything.

Zhang Yukun didn't mind and continued, "I see that your aura is calm. You must be quite strong. You'll definitely be able to obtain a spot to fight this time."

"Oh?" The man didn't comment and only made a sound.

Zhang Yukun continued, "I don't think you look familiar. You should have just arrived, right? Previously, everyone discussed a battle plan together. I wonder if you paid attention?"

"No," the man said indifferently.

"Brother, if you don't mind, I can explain it to you."

"Why? Why are you telling me this?" The man glanced at Zhang Yukun in confusion.

Zhang Yukun smiled. "It's nothing. We're all from the God of War camp. I thought that if you knew more, you might be able to help our God of War camp win."

The man looked at Zhang Yukun and asked, "Do you really want the God of War camp to win?"

"Of course! Why else would I be here?" Zhang Yukun asked strangely. "Brother, didn't you come here for this purpose? The God of War Catalog is the orthodox path. The Martial God Catalog is unorthodox! It can't compare to our God of War Catalog at all!"

Zhang Yukun's tone was a little agitated. As he spoke, he even clenched his fists.

"Is that so?" The man's expression remained calm and indifferent. "Then tell me, what are the rules of this battle?"

"No Grotto-Heaven realm almighties can participate in this battle. The specific rules are that ten martial artists from the Earth Immortal realm will take turns fighting. Each side will send out one martial artist from each rank below the Earth Immortal realm to fight. In the end, the winner will be decided according to the number of battles won.

"There are hundreds of people here this time, so there's a rule for whoever comes to fight. Not to mention the Earth Immortal realm, anyone below the Earth Immortal realm has to be an invincible existence of the same rank!"

As Zhang Yukun spoke, worry flashed across his eyes.

He wanted to fight, but he didn't dare to say that he was invincible among people of the same rank. After all, he had only reached the second rank after cultivating the God of War Catalog.

It had only been less than a month since he became a second-rank martial artist, and his foundation was still shallow.

Although he had also continued to cultivate the God of War Catalog diligently during this period of time, everyone present also cultivated the God of War Catalog. It depended on who cultivated the God of War Catalog better.

The person nodded and looked at Zhang Yukun. "You're a second-rank martial artist, but the possibility of you fighting is not high.

"Those two people are also second-rank martial artists. They're slightly stronger than you. Apart from the two of them, there are no less than five second-rank martial artists here who are stronger than you."

Zhang Yukun looked surprised. "Brother, you can see through my cultivation? You're not an Earth Immortal realm expert, are you?"

He was a little nervous. He had casually struck up a conversation with an Earth Immortal?

To a second-rank martial artist like him, an Earth Immortal was an out-and-out big shot.

As for the Grotto-Heaven realm, under normal circumstances, a second-rank martial artist might not have the chance to see a Grotto-Heaven realm almighty in their entire life.

They usually couldn't even see an Earth Immortal.

"I'm not at the Earth Immortal realm." The man shook his head. "It's not difficult to see through your cultivation. A second-rank martial artist isn't that impressive."

"Of course." Zhang Yukun smiled awkwardly. Even if this person is not an Earth Immortal, he is definitely a first-rank martial artist. His cultivation is definitely much stronger than mine.

No wonder I can't see through him. This person is probably an expert among first-rank martial artists!