Ace Of Terrans

Chapter 1120: All Rounder.

Shi Lang finished the match and then walked back to the stands, he sat down and closed his eyes before taking some high energy rejuvenating pills. His face turned pale after the fight and his stature seemed weak. A few times his spiritual aura fluctuated, and the people thought he was injured. Amelia held his hands and looked at him with concern which triggered the rest of the people even more.

But this was all just a fleeting moment after that Shi Lang sat down and watched the entire fourth round proceed. Tian Long then went on to draw the match up for the final fight and they all prayed for it to not be their allies. After all, who would want to have their hands stained with the blood of their allies.

Tian Long picked up the draw and he sighed in relief and went back to the stands. Shi Lang looked at him and the man said, “Martial Titans.”

Shi Lang’s eyes sparked and he said, “They rely on body refinement to achieve the realms of immortals and then saints, right?”

Amelia sighed and rolled her eyes, as she said, “Live, they are Martial Titans, they excel in martial arts. You need to understand the difference.”

Shi Lang smiled and replied softly, “My head is still buzzed up. One of the waves released by Agato grazed my soul, it jumbled up my memories.”

Tian Long was surprised and asked, “What do you mean? We didn’t notice you getting injured.”

Shi Lang sighed and replied, “If you had the skill to deter the injury of a soul, would you need me to revive you back then? You don’t understand anything, Agato in his last moment was not easy to handle. That guy was a menace. His gaze was reflected but that artifact was formed and supported by a part of my soul, that part of my soul was destroyed.”

Tian Long frowned and wanted to ask for more, when Shi Lang said, “Shall I tell you everything here when people are looking at us? How useless can you be?”

Tian Long clenched his fist and said, “Why couldn’t Agato just impair you to stay silent.”

That was it, the people fell silent, and the excitement of the day came to an end. The fifty contingents returned home, while those who perished, they received a word from the envoys, who declared the results and followed by that, the redirection of the spiritual energy flow.

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Shi Lang and the rest came back to the saint pavilion outside the Asura Hall. Yes, they had a place where all the saints have decided to reside until the tournament came to an end. They held a meeting where Shi Lang told them all about the reasons he was able to win. He also told the people about the runes he carved on his soul, and the people were shocked, many of them cursed him, and Fairy Moon Jade called him a maniac in front of everyone.

The past month, these people had been trying to refine their souls to the higher level and they found that when the soul was exposed to anything in this world outside the soul sea, it would burn like hell. Yet, here this guy sat with a look of confidence on his face, saying they should carve Dao Runes on the soul directly, was this not settling a death grudge?

Shi Tao shook her head and said, “The next race we have to handle is the Martial Titan race, they are utterly competitive race, and they have only twenty saints. However, they sit on the top of it, because they forcefully halted their cultivation progress two decades ago. The elders who reached the end of their lifespan gave up their cultivation to the next generation and protected the heritage.”

The people were surprised and Amelia said, “They loved martial arts and this to protect their attainments from vanishing they decisively gave things up to their successors. Interesting.”

Shi Tao said, “We have the data of their four fights till now, and that would be enough to handle them. They have notrick and simply follow the path of martial laws. All the matches they have played, they have never came across one guy who competed with them in a fair duel.

Losing a fair duel is not considered a matter of shame. On the contrary, the victor is hailed as a person of honor.”

Prince Beiming replied, “So, if we managed to beat them in fair duel we can become their friends? How does that work?”

Commander Silence said, “The races that have been demoted struggle to keep up with the spiritual inflow reduction. They seek connections with the promoted ranks. What do you think, shall we open the gates for them?”

Shi Lang shook his head and replied, “No, we are not opening anything at the moment. Have someone create spirit condensation arrays, we will trade with them using spiritual liquid. They can stay in their own places. No information is to go out at all. The human race will go on the path of upgrade, and if any of your underlings tried to act too smart, I will show them what it means to beg for death.”

His stern stance on this matter caused the people to realize that profit was not the end goal. They had to hold back their greed for the sake of the race, and trade would open more ways for them to gain wealth. These fuckers didn’t know what Shi Lang was thinking about.

After a few minutes, the meeting concluded, and Shi Lang gathered with the core members of the Asura Hall. He said, “One narrative, accumulate wealth. Strength is the actual wealth in our world. Send out people out to trade and exchange the spirit liquid for the best resources and techniques that another world has to offer. Get them to train with our people and explore the worlds. Network with them. I want the Asura Hall to be a force that can stand its own. Those old relics out there meddling in every single thing and yet not having enough skill to stand at the front are useless, also, integrate the course module for Soul refinement. Sister Moon and I will take lectures and conduct training for everyone.”

The decree was issued and Shi Lang wanted the Asura Hall to stand ahead of the rest of the Human Realm. This was his path, the path of supremacy.