"Supreme weapon! The profound Dao resonance within it—there's no mistaking it!"
The Luo clan's ancestor, Luo Canglin, couldn't help but cry out in a low voice.
The two clan elders beside him even widened their eyes in shock, only coming back to their senses after a long while.
Luo Huangjun and Dantai Jinglian, however, were not overly surprised.
After all, they themselves possessed treasures of the same rank. What's more, after witnessing all kinds of miraculous items from the diary copy's rewards,
even a supreme, peerless treasure forged by a Twelve Heavens Supreme could hardly stir much emotional fluctuation in them.
It was only because such an item had come from the hands of a mere Fourth Heaven cultivator like Luo Lingtian that it drew a trace of their surprise—and nothing more.
"Hahaha! Lingtian truly is blessed with immense fortune! To think he could even obtain such a treasure!"
The gray-robed clan elder burst into laughter, then turned to look at Chu Ge.
"Boy! What reason do you still have to refuse now?"
Hearing this, Chu Ge put on a look of feigned regret.
"Fine! I agree!"
He took a deep breath, as though bearing tremendous pressure.
Seeing this, even the white-robed clan elder, who was more composed and steady than the gray-robed one, revealed a faint smile.
"Haha, I told you—this brat has been bluffing all along. Up against Lingtian, how could he possibly stand a chance?!"
The gray-robed elder laughed smugly, completely failing to notice the flash of sharp light that passed through Chu Ge's eyes.
"Brother Chu, please."
Luo Lingtian put away the broken chessboard and looked straight at Chu Ge.
Chu Ge turned his head toward Luo Huangjun.
"Master."
Luo Huangjun understood at once and gave a light nod.
The next instant, she lightly pointed a jade finger into the void, connecting with the Taihuang Grand Formation. Invisible ripples spread out through the area.
In the blink of an eye, heaven and earth transformed.
Chu Ge felt as if he had merely blinked, and he had arrived at another place.
Standing before him was still Luo Lingtian.
After a brief glance around, Chu Ge already knew where they were.
They were in the largest martial arena of the Taihuang Sacred Land.
The two appeared abruptly, instantly drawing the attention of the surrounding Taihuang disciples.
"Isn't that Senior Brother Chu, the Holy Lord's personal disciple?"
"Why is he on the martial arena? Is he about to fight someone? Who's his opponent?"
"Which blind fool is this, daring to challenge a personal disciple of the Holy Lord?"
Someone spoke with disdain, brimming with confidence in Chu Ge.
"This personal disciple Chu hasn't even been under the Holy Lord for a full month. Crossing swords with someone now is rather…"
"I observe that the man opposite him has an aura deep and vast like an abyss and sea—he's already at the Fourth Heaven realm. For Personal Disciple Chu to rashly face him like this is truly… somewhat reckless."
Someone analyzed with a frown.
The noisy discussion quickly spread and rapidly intensified.
This place lay at the very center of Taihuang, connected in all directions, so news soon spread outward.
Wave after wave of people hurried over.
After all, a one-on-one battle involving the Holy Lord's personal disciple was not a common sight.
Not only ordinary Taihuang disciples, but even some stewards, elders, and even core peak masters received the news and found it quite intriguing.
"Hahaha! That is my clan brother Lingtian! His strength is unfathomable—this Chu Ge truly overestimates himself! I fear today he will lose all face and reputation!"