Chapter Forty-Eight: Testing Strength

Unlike other elemental flames, lightning attribute flames are the rarest. Only once every tens of thousands of years, under the clash of thunder and lightning, can a strand of such flame be born. This flame is supremely fierce and radiant, embodying a trace of the might of heaven and earth. If used for forging, it can create treasures imbued with the power of thunder, making it the most precious of all elemental flames. Possessing this flame, one could easily succeed in the second transformation of the Seven Changes Profound Heaven Technique by harnessing its power.

Zhang Xiao chuckled as he stored the flame away and handed over a hundred jars of Fire-Burned Blades. The soldier from the Warrior Guild, taking the blades, wore a disgruntled expression.

“My flame is stronger than theirs, yet it’s the same hundred jars. Isn’t this a bit unfair?”

Zhang Xiao still had many jars in hand. Before leaving Red Blood Ridge, he had obtained eight hundred jars from Wang Ben. Considering he had spent most of the year in seclusion at the Profound Heaven Cave, the consumption had been minimal. He still had plenty of Fire-Burned Blades but was not foolish enough to admit it, so he shook his head helplessly.

“No choice, there really aren’t any left. Otherwise, I wouldn’t mind earning some more, but unfortunately, that’s that.”

Hearing this, the three men’s faces showed disappointment, yet their curiosity was piqued. They pressed Zhang Xiao on the origin of the wine. Naturally, Zhang Xiao would not reveal the truth, smiling as he said, “Sorry, that’s a secret of our Magicians’ Guild.”

“The Magicians’ Guild!” The three men’s expressions changed instantly. Although it was well-known that the guild was currently embroiled in internal strife, its power was undeniable. Aside from the Holy Light Church, no other guild could compare. They hadn’t expected Zhang Xiao’s wine to be connected to the Magicians’ Guild, leaving them momentarily at a loss. They could only take their leave one after another.

Once they were gone, Zhang Xiao smiled slightly, intending to use the Profound Heaven Talisman to teleport back to the Profound Heaven Cave. But before he could draw the talisman, Ziyan’s voice echoed in his ears.

“Young master, the surrounding space has been sealed off.”

Zhang Xiao’s expression darkened. Though he had anticipated that his opponents wouldn’t let him leave easily, he hadn’t expected their speed to be so swift that they locked down the space around him, preventing him from using the Great Teleportation Array embedded in the talisman or tearing open space for short-distance teleportation.

At that moment, his divine sense detected a large force heading his way, with the blockade waves growing stronger. Pushing open the window, Zhang Xiao saw the area below encircled by countless guards. Various professional guilds had dispatched their forces, and even the Magicians’ Guild sent seven senior magicians to set up barriers, preventing him from exploiting spatial rifts.

Seeing this, Zhang Xiao’s face turned cold. He thought to himself, “Hmph, very well. I’ll take this chance to test just how much my strength has grown during my year-long seclusion at the Profound Heaven Cave.”

“Hahaha, Magician sir, our city lord has summoned you to the lord’s mansion, but you’ve been ignoring the invitation. So the lord has sent us personally to escort you. Kindly move your esteemed self,” a commander clad in armor, holding a long spear, shouted from beneath the building.

“Is this how you invite me?” Zhang Xiao’s voice was icy and sharp, tinged with indignation, though he hadn’t truly put these people in his sights. If Zhang Xiao were merely a spatial magician, he would indeed be powerless against such a sealed environment. But he was no magician. This trick only blocked his use of the Profound Heaven Talisman; it posed no real threat to him.

The one thing Zhang Xiao feared was the hidden figure lurking in the shadows. Though his divine sense could not detect them, he felt a sharp presence, like a dagger concealed in darkness, observing him.

“Apologies, to prevent you from using spatial magic, we had to seal off the space. Moreover, you must wear these specially made anti-magic shackles,” the commander said, producing a pair of silver handcuffs from his waist.

The moment the commander pulled out the shackles, Zhang Xiao sprang into motion, stepping forward with his Divine Foot Technique to instantly appear beside him. Kill the horse to capture the rider; command the leader and the troops falter. Zhang Xiao flipped his palm and summoned the Heavenly Yang Sword.

A slash of pure Yang sword energy tore through the air, severing the commander’s head in an instant. The whole move was lightning-fast, like a bolt of lightning breaking through dark clouds, leaving no time even to blink.

When the remaining guards saw their leader beheaded, Zhang Xiao had already charged into their formation, slaughtering mercilessly. Without their commander’s orders, these soldiers, mostly at the Foundation Establishment stage, scattered like ants before the sword light Zhang Xiao unleashed.

Wherever the sword light passed, dozens would fall instantly. The six senior magicians, who were tightly guarded, dared not maintain the barriers any longer. They ceased their spells and hurriedly began chanting the shortest incantations, launching a barrage of low-level spells at Zhang Xiao.

But Zhang Xiao’s figure was impossible to catch. Amid the soldiers, only flashes of sword light could be seen; his actual form was invisible. None of the spells even brushed the hem of his robes.

“Stop!” A booming voice rang out as a paladin clad in golden plate armor charged forward, wielding a lion-headed great hammer and a lion-face shield. He came at Zhang Xiao fiercely.

A glint flashed in Zhang Xiao’s eyes. He pointed the Heavenly Yang Sword, which erupted in silver light, instantly transforming into a silver dragon maw snapping at the charging paladin.

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