3207: C3207 A Word of Heaven

C3207 A Word of Heaven

"Sky, you've underestimated me." Wen Ba wiped off the blood from the corner of his mouth and said with a playful smile.

"Wen Ba, no matter what kind of martial skill you use, you are still not a match for the Primal Chaos Dragon Beast." Gratitude said confidently.

With the Primal Chaos Dragon Beast in his possession, he was already unrivalled among the younger generation cultivators of the Great Luo Heavenly Palace.

The heavens were determined to obtain the first place in the four great academies' martial arts competition today.

Beneath the Sacred Courtyard's martial stage.

"Wen Ba, it's time for you to take out your strongest trump card." The Academy's Principal, Wen Zong, shouted in a deep voice.

Before this, Wen Zong had thought that today, his top scholar would be able to defeat all the martial cultivation geniuses with just one word from the Book of Heaven's Path, even without taking out his strongest trump card.

However, the appearance of the heavens changed Wen Zong's mind.

"Dean, right now, I'll use my strongest trump card." Wen Ba cupped his hands.

As soon as he finished.

With a thought, Wen Ba took out one word of the Heavenly Book from his storage ring and placed it in his hand.

Immediately.

In the sky above the Sacred Courtyard, a single word of the Heavenly Book shone brightly in Wen Ba's hands.

As for the other people of the Earth Academy, they looked at Wen Ba who was on the stage with eyes filled with disdain. They loudly berated:

"Wen Ba, take out your strongest trump card, you're not a match for the heaven and earth in our Earth Courtyard, so just give up now!"

"Earth and Sky of our Earth Branch. Strong. You are far from being his opponent. Don't waste any more time."

"The Primal Chaos Dragon Beast is extremely frightening. Among the younger generation cultivators in the sky of the Great Luo Empire, no one is a match for it, and you are no exception."

"..."

They were loud and excited.

As far as they were concerned, today, the result of the first place in the Four Great Academies' Martial Genius Competition was already within their hands.

In this second.

Wen Ba shouted, "Subdue!"

Wen Ba's voice had just fallen.

Immediately.

Within the "Heavenly Book" in his hand, the word "Zhen" appeared.

Billions of eyes were watching.

Clearly visible.

The word "town" grew larger and larger.

In the blink of an eye, the word 'town' had enveloped the entire sky.

A single word of the Heavenly Book could change unpredictably.

To be able to control a single word of the Heavenly Book, a cultivator only needed to say a single word and the Heavenly Book would be able to materialize that word.1

Then, he displayed the power of that word.

Take the word "town."

One word from the Book of Heaven had materialized the word "Zhen", and the word "Zhen" had materialized and was capable of suppressing anyone.

The might of the one word Heavenly Book and the cultivators who used it complemented each other.

For cultivators who used it, if their strength was strong, then its might would also be strong.

If a cultivator who used it was weak, then its power would also be weak.

"This... This is the Spiritual Artifact of the Academy? " Chen Qinghe had the good fortune to read the Heavenly Tome Monoliths today, so he knew a word of the Heavenly Tome Monoliths.

Involuntarily, Chen Qinghe sucked in a breath of cold air.

The Dean of the Arts, Wen Zong, was really generous.

He actually gave Wen Ba the Spiritual Artifact from the Academy.

"Headmaster, is the might of the One Line Heaven Book terrifying?" Jian Ying looked at Chen Qinghe and asked doubtfully.

"Terrifying. Terrifying." Chen Qinghe nodded as he replied.

"So you're saying, if I take out Wen Ba from the Book of Heaven, he'll be able to compete with the one who owns the Primal Chaos Dragon?" The swordsman asked in a trembling voice.

"Indeed." Chen Qinghe answered.

At this moment.

Chen Qinghe had a complicated look in his eyes as he looked at Wen Zong. He was truly frightened by Wen Zong's generosity!

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