Zither Emperor Chapter 797 Chapter 253 vs Thunder God Part 2

797: Chapter 253 Zither Emperor vs Thunder God (Part 2) 797: Chapter 253 Zither Emperor vs Thunder God (Part 2) The sudden change startled the several Divine Beasts; how could the Amethyst Behemoth, with its strength, almost fall over?

They quickly surrounded it.

Santos asked with concern, “Zi, are you alright?”

Zi didn’t make a sound, light flickering uncertainly in his eyes, his fists suddenly clenched; his body was covered in flowing purple light as he muttered to himself, “Yin Zhu, Yin Zhu, …”

Ming frowned and said, “Zi, could it be that something has happened to Yin Zhu?”

Zi slowly nodded, the purple light on his body being stronger and stronger, and he said gravely to the other Divine Beasts, “While I’m away, Big Brother will mand the army for now; you all wait here for me.

Yin Zhu, why, why didn’t you summon me when you were in danger?”

As he spoke, the enormous Amethyst Great Sword appeared in his hands.

The sparkling purple light burst forth instantly, and with a roar, Zi gripped the sword with both hands and chopped down forcefully.

The air tore with a loud crack, resounding across the land.

The Divine Beasts watched a terrifying scene; in front of the peak energy that burst from Zi, a black crack was suddenly split open by his strike.

Using his fearsome strength, he had torn space itself.

Ming and Glacis, who had spent the most time with Zi, knew that something must have happened to Ye Yinzhu.

However, Ye Yinzhu hadn’t summoned Zi.

Zi was planning to tear through the void with his own power, using the soul connection with Ye Yinzhu as a coordinate, and forcibly transport himself to Ye Yinzhu’s side.

Although this was very dangerous, it was not too difficult for someone with Zi’s strength.

As the tear in space formed, Zi immediately stepped forward with his right leg, ready to leap through the void.

But just as his thigh was about to enter the space of nothingness, he suddenly stopped, his face turning extremely grim.

“Yin Zhu, what exactly are you doing?

Why have you blocked the soul connection between us?”

Indeed, just as Zi was ready to forcibly transport himself to Ye Yinzhu’s side, he suddenly lost the soul sensation with Ye Yinzhu.

Without a coordinate, even if he were ten times stronger, he couldn’t immediately appear by Ye Yinzhu’s side.

…

What Ye Yinzhu was doing, only he himself knew.

A three-meter-wide lightning strike, warped like a wave pattern, suddenly struck his body, now covered with a layer of char.

The massive fluctuation of energy twisted violently; the earth within a kilometer had turned black, and a pit a hundred meters deep appeared on the ground with no dust flying about.

The destructive power of the thunder and lightning was so strong that after it struck the ground, the soil and rocks simply disintegrated into nothingness.

Guti no longer held a triumphant expression but appeared somewhat despondent; a powerful enemy had finally been destroyed, yet it had also shown him the terrifying potential of humans.

Taking a deep breath, the light in Guti’s eyes gradually softened.

He didn’t even take a close look at the situation below the fort.

A supreme warrior always has their pride; he didn’t want to see that the opponent, stronger than himself, had indeed turned into a charred figure.

Just as Guti was about to use the power of Thor’s Hammer to disperse the dark clouds above the Fortress, suddenly, without any warning, the clouds split open, and a milky white beam of light descended from the sky.

The light was so intense it was like milk, even carrying a faint fragrance.

In the gloomy sky, the light appeared so abruptly yet so conspicuously.

The Beastmen were stunned, and the warriors of Qin City were also frozen in shock.

The milk-white light fell exactly into the center of the hundred-meter-deep pit.

…

Faran.

The seven Tower Masters were surrounded by three thousand mages, chanting deep spells continuously as they poured Magic Elements into the void before them.

Suddenly, the seven Tower Masters seated in the center of the magnificent Magic Septagram stopped chanting at the same time, and at the same time, they opened their eyes.

Tower Master Aubrey of the Tower of Light stood up, uncertain, turning to the north, took a deep breath, and said softly, “Do you feel it?”

The other six Tower Masters nodded simultaneously, and Wilkins, Master of the Earth Tower, said solemnly, “From the north.”

Sloan’s eyes revealed an uncertain and surprised look, “Such power really exists?”

Aubrey nodded and said, “It seems it’s true.

Sloan, you should understand better.

Master Phil Jackson once said that only by breaking through the Magic Martial Limit twice, entering the White rank, can one truly reside in the Sub-God rank.”

Sloan slowly lowered his head, concealing the plex expression in his eyes, and muttered to himself, “Only those who can break through the God rank to reach Sub-God rank are the true Sub-God rank.”

“The aura came from the North, and the strongest warrior in the North should be the Chieftain of the Beastman Thunder God Tribe, Guti.

Could it be that he has reached such a realm?” Devon Casey, Master of the Wind Tower, said solemnly.

Master of the Water Tower, Silas said, “It’s not impossible.

Even though Guti himself does not cultivate magic, the magic formation constructed by my mentor beneath Thor Hammer Fort is enough to help him wield the power of the Lightning Element of Thor’s Hammer beyond the strength of the Ninth Rank Zi rank.

Perhaps, this is an unknown mutation.”

“If that’s the case, then perhaps what we felt was not the actual aura of breakthrough, but rather an energy mutation produced by that Guti when attempting to break through to Sub-God rank, owing to the presence of Thor’s Hammer,” said MacMillan, the Soul Tower Master.

“If the Sub-God rank of Magic and Martial Dual Cultivation were so easy to break through, why would we bother practicing only one?”

No one understood better than these seven how difficult magic and martial dual cultivation was.

It required a pletely equivalent enhancement and breakthrough in both magic and martial skills, at least ten times more difficult than breaking through from the Ninth Rank Zi rank to the Sub-God rank, and not inferior to the challenge of breaking through from the Ninth Rank Sub-God rank to the God rank.

The previous Master of the Dark Tower, Phil Jackson, was Faran’s most outstanding genius in history, one of the very few martial artists who reached the peak of the Ninth Rank Sub-God rank in magic.

He left an important page in Faran’s code of laws through his own practice and prediction.

Phil Jackson stated, if someone could balance and dual cultivate magic and martial arts to his peak and then break through their bottleneck to enter Sub-God rank, it was highly probable that upon reaching the Ninth Rank Sub-God rank, they wouldn’t need to challenge the bottleneck for Sub-God rank again.

With enough time, they could almost certainly ascend to godhood.

Furthermore, after entering Sub-God rank, cultivation of either Douqi or magic would enhance both.

And as long as one broke through the bottleneck, they would directly possess the strength of the Second Rank of Sub-God rank, far surpassing ordinary individuals in the path of cultivation of Sub-God rank.

After Phil Jackson proposed this possibility, almost all seven current Tower Masters of Faran had attempted magic and martial dual cultivation, but they quickly realized its difficulty.

While the magic elements in Faran were much richer than the outside world, there was no possibility of bonus cultivation for Douqi.

Hence, this place was indeed the sacred land of Mages.

This was also why Faran could always have seven Mages of the Sub-God rank, yet rarely produced Martial Artists of the Sub-God rank.

When both abilities were cultivated simultaneously, and magical power soared while Douqi could only rise slowly, the frustration of that disparity was unbearable, not to mention extremely painful.

Even Sloan, as Phil Jackson’s direct Disciple, gave up martial skill cultivation after reaching the Blue rank to focus solely on magic.

The current Tower Masters of Faran’s Seventh Tower had once calculated carefully—if they continued to cultivate according to Phil Jackson’s method, they might possibly reach the Ninth Rank Zi rank of magic and martial dual cultivation within their lifetimes, but it was impossible to overe the bottleneck that was the equivalent of tenfold the single attribute Sub-God rank.

Rather than that, they preferred to grow stronger early on.

After entering the Sub-God rank and lengthening their lifespan, they would strive to take on the ultimate challenge of reaching the peak Sub-God rank in the same way Phil Jackson had.

After hearing the words of the Soul Tower Master, Tower Master Aubrey of the Tower of Light nodded in agreement, “MacMillan is right, the Magic Martial Limit is not so easy to break through.

A tenfold Magic Martial Limit is almost impossible.

That only exists in an ideal state.

Although I shouldn’t doubt Master Phil Jackson’s prediction, after all, it’s but a theory that no one has managed to acplish.”

“No, you are wrong,” Sloan said with his head down, barely able to conceal the emotional turbulence in his voice.

The eyes of the other six Tower Masters focused on Sloan, waiting for him to continue.

After all, Sloan was the direct Disciple of Phil Jackson and was most familiar with the theory of Sub-God rank dual cultivation of magic and martial arts posed by Phil Jackson.

“There’s not only one strong individual in the North of the continent; have you forgotten that person?

The one who is influencing our plans.” Sloan said.

Taken aback, Aubrey asked, “Who are you talking about?”

Sloan hesitated for a moment but went on to say, “The Lord of Qin City, Ye Yinzhu.”

Surprise appeared on the faces of the six Tower Masters.

However, they soon came to a realization.

“Is it Ye Yinzhu, the one who led the warriors of the Milan Empire to the ultimate victory in the battle of the Seven Nations Seven Dragons, defeating Sura?” Aubrey asked.

Sloan nodded, “That’s him.

Do not forget, he has already overe the first hurdle of magic and martial dual cultivation, breaking through the first Magic Martial Limit.

Too many miracles have already occurred in this young man’s life.”

“So you are saying, Sloan, that you believe someone has truly reached the realm Master Phil Jackson once spoke of?” Master of The Fire Tower, Sanders, asked.

“It’s highly likely.”

Sloan tried his best to hide the fluctuations in his emotions, remembering vividly how, during his last trip to Landias to seek out Sura, in his battle with Ye Yinzhu, the latter’s strength had already reached the pinnacle of the Zi rank in magic and martial dual cultivation.

Moreover, he had endured the refinement of Phil Jackson’s Soul Fire and, wielding the Super Divine Artifact, managed to match him in strength.

Even if Phil Jackson’s power couldn’t help him break through directly to the Sub-God rank, it could make his breakthrough process easier.

Qin City lay to the north of the continent, and he was almost certain that the breakthrough energy they had just felt came from that remarkable young man.

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